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Guard lay prone just outwith the main entrance to the complex. Guard thumbd the magazine catch of the hunting rifle and checked the number of rounds in the mag before re-inserting it and checking chamber. He looked good for now. The handful of .223 rounds he had brought along were lasting...

Guard was shooting tight groups, unloading regular salvos upon each of the floaters in turn. They were tough little bastards however and many shrugged off the rounds which tore away at their gelatine like flesh. One of the other recruits, Evans, gave a blood-curdling scream before being...

Guard had remained silent throughout the briefing. He saw no sign of his little mexican partner Eduardo or the larger man with the Desert Eagle. Prior to the meeting he had recieved a bandolier with several clips of .223 ammunition from what looked like a Brotherhood Quarter-Master...

Figured maybe the commanding officer could come round to the idea that they indeed had been left for dead by their superiors. He could figure he has two choices, lay down and die, or kick some ass. In that respect he'd no doubt be on the lookout for any tough characters to enlist, so he...

No ideas as of yet, but I'm still up for playing a regular part. Actually speaking of ideas, it'd be cool to have maybe some of the players be initiated into the brotherhood for recognition of their performance. This of course wouldn't be a mandatory thing but would open up new...

Sounds good. Do you think we'll be able to recruit more players? If anything I suspect we might begin chapter 2 with less active players than Chapter 1... I'm still committed if that helps.

Guard followed the Sergeant to the fall-back point readily. He had no desire to be caught behind in the cross-fire which would soon ensue between the opposing forces. He ensured Eduardo was by his side the entire time, the stout Mexican was prone to bouts of clumsiness, but to Guard's relief...

Guard pulled the action back on the rifle half-way. Satisfied there was a .223 round chambered he quickly wrapped the sling around his left hand and brought the rifle to bear, awaiting the arrival of the mutant force which closed behind them. To Guard's dismay it was apparent that Eduardo had...

Guard had already brought his hunting rifle to bear even as Dash instucted they take cover. He aimed the hunting rifle about seven feet from the dust covered street and laid down a covering arc of fire at around the average mutant's head height. Afer five shots he moved forward, coming into...

Uziel, was it your intention that we rescue you before the mutants make off with you or did you in fact wish to be taken prisoner?

Guard remained silent as Dash and Sergeant Jack argued over which strategy to follow. Guard didn't much care for the politcs of war, as far as he could ascertain he was no strategist. Better to leave large-scale plans and tactics to the generals, he would not interrupt unless one had suggested a...

Guard covered the rear as trio of gunmen progressed down the street. Guard walked with small steps, his legs bent but his upperbody rigid, his arms fluid as he swung his rifle first left, then right as he watched for attack from all angles. The training was firmly ingrained, for Guard's concious...

Guard had not wasted any time looking up when the tell-tale whistle of incoming artillery had sounded in the air. He had leapt from atop the rubble-pile, rolling heavily down the mound of bricks and dust to hit the dusty ground. Immediately he lay face down in the dirt, his hands on top of his...

Guard had followed Dash without question as they had broken from cover. The other man was a warrior, sharing the same talent for bringing death that Guard held, although Guard was unaware where he had learned this trade. Perhaps it had always been with him... Guard siezed the element of...

Guard's head spun as he heard noise to his side. Ralik had crawled next to him, nodding as he did so. Guard returned the nod he was thankful for the man's aid for his own nine millimetre seemed to be having little effect upon their thick-skinned foe. Ralik unloaded a fearsome series of bursts...

Guard listened as Jack outlined their mission, basically to hunt down and exterminate all mutants in the vicinity. Performing a quick head-count Guard ascertained that they numbered nine, not a bad number for a recon force. Although some of the group were untrained they moved as one, picking...

Guard stood before the Sergeant known as Jack, his hand gently stroking the butt of his cross-draw as he awaited his turn to speak. Another of the recruits introduced himself as Dash Cooper, taking the opportunity to exchange some insults with the Sergeant. The man had an attitude problem...

Guard had been in the town one day. He'd slept in an abandoned building, two-storeys high probably a store at one time. The interior was fire damaged and there were scorch marks around the windows. He had heard sporadic gunfire throughout the night, waking him from the light sleep he would...

Down in Mexico Character Submission For Down in Mexico RPG Name- "Guard" Physical appearance- Height: 6'0" Hair: Dirty Blonde - cut unfashionably short Eyes: Opaline Green Build: Medium, toned Age: Early-Thirties Background- Guard has been working as a caravan guard for...

GM, do you want us posting our characters within the IC thread like Scrapper or shall I use the existing character thread?