Trackers of the Wastelands Bios
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				Title: <strong>Trackers of the Wastelands Bios</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 00:19:51</strong>
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				welcome everyone. This is the thread for posting your tracker bios. will be getting the opening post started in a day or so, to give people time to run their characters through here. I'll start off.<br><br>Name: Jason Young<br><br>Nickname: "Rockstar"<br><br>Home: Fayetteville, NC<br><br>Current base: St. Louis, MO (should be the same for everyone)<br><br>Years as a Tracker: 5<br><br>Skills: Jason is a a tactition, able to plan everything out to a tee. Whenever he is involved, rest assured there is a plan "a", a plan "b", and plans all the way to "j". <br><br>Perfered weapons: A pair of saw-offed shotguns<br><br>Backstory: As if life isn't hard enough for a rockstar, you fans try to tackel you at every turn, tabloids breathing down your neck, but now this. Jason was the front man for a local NC band called "Everfrost", that was untill the day of the crash and their drummer tried to turn them into a human buffet. Jason escaped, the others didnt. He left his home to find safe haven and bury a dark secret, and 5 years ago joined up with a tracker group called the "skulltakers". Since that day, Jason has devoted his life to making sure no one ever had to live through what he did. With new oppertunities opening in St. Louis, Jason feels this might be the perfect time to strike out on his own.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Trackers of the Wastelands Bios</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LIAR</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 07:56:35</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Name:</strong> Melissa Charlie Ennis<br><br><strong>Nickname:</strong> Charlie<br><br><strong>Home:</strong> Annapolis, MD<br><br><strong>Current base:</strong> St. Louis, MO<br><br><strong>Years as a Tracker:</strong> 7<br><br><strong>Skills:</strong> A very high sense of self-preservation which has kept her alive and well off. Excellent aim. High endurance, strength, and speed. Proficient in the use of most firearms and able to start up most vehicles. Able to craft her own arrows and if needed, create her own bow.<br><br><strong>Perfered weapons:</strong> A spade. The tip of the shovel has been finely filed to a sharp point for easier decapitation. Bow and Arrows. Knife.<br><br><strong>Backstory:</strong> Her career as a major league Softball star was blossoming nicely until things went to Hell in a handbasket. Always competitive, always struggling to be on top, she easily adapted to the new dog-eat-dog world and made quite a name for herself. Whether by her own false word or actual eye-witness acount, she's known for all sorts of different things with the first being that she slayed a <del>half dozen</del>... for slaying a good <del>fifty</del>... a whole <del>hundred</del> fucking <em>army</em> of zombies single-handledly with nothing more than a baseball and baseball bat. She enjoys fame, kicking the little man around, and killin' her some zombies.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Trackers of the Wastelands Bios</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tectum</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 12:41:19</strong>
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				<br>Name: Peter Newfell<br><br>Nickname:&nbsp; Pete<br><br>Home: Broken hill, NSW, Australia<br><br>Current base: St. Louis, MO <br><br>Years as a Tracker: 4<br><br>Skills: Peter was raised as a bushmen by his father and as a bookworm by his mother, leaving him with a range of skills, basic skills with firearms and hunting, used to working in a&nbsp; field all day but still able to sit and digest a book , as such has a good base in simple engineering, what was to become his subject at university if not for the outbreak.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>Preferred weapons: A hatchet and 9mm pistol for close range and a hunting crossbow for targets at a range.<br><br>Back story: Holidays before heading on from college, they're common enough, see you when i get back mum, dad I promise I'll be back in time to help out moving the cattle down south in a month. Stay safe sis; don't let the dogs get lazy about the farm. Alas for Peter, as for many others around the world, the crashed stopped these ideas in their tracks. Two weeks into a holiday in the US the crash stopped all idea of getting home any time soon. Peter made his way in the new zombie world spending a lot of it travelling in a group looking for safety. As the group whittled down through its travels Peter began a hobby, gathering books, classics or other important texts, he knew many books would survive the crash but he wanted to be part of that survival. After two years of travel the group arrived St. Louis at about half its original number. And for the next four years lived within its boarder fences before finally raising the funds to equip himself and setting out as a tracker. He now spends his time gathering for St Louis, saving book and knowledge from before the crash, or trying to, and waiting for the world to come back together so he can finally hear news of his long lost family in Australia an ocean away. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Trackers of the Wastelands Bios</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NosCorventius</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 14:00:50</strong>
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				Name: Edwin Drake <br><br>Nickname: "Fast Eddie"<br><br>Appearance: (http://media.mmgcommunity.topscms.com/images/07/8c/8a95197d48a3a025f5a927bf50f0.jpeg) but with a touch of grey starting to show. Eddie is 30 but in great physical shape having never partaken of the vices he so often sells.<br><br>Home: Las Vegas, Nevada<br><br>Current base: St. Louis, MO<br><br>Years as a Tracker: officially 2, but hes been running small raids and escorts in for the better part of the last 10 years.<br><br>Skills: Quick draw shooter, gambler, smuggler, fast talker, truck driver, boat racer, and shrewd negotiator. Also not afraid to get his hands dirty to reach his goals, which include survival. <br><br>Preferred weapons: 2 matched stainless steel Smith and Wesson M945 Performance .45 Caliber Semi-automatic Pistols<br><br>Back-story: Eddie was a small time hood that grew into a big time drug dealer, gun-runner, pimp, and racketeer, on the Vegas Strip. He made all the right connections, got himself in with the mob bosses, opened up new avenues etc. He was just waiting for the big guys back east to notice, so he could move in on Miami. Then it'd be girls, clubs, yachts, the good life. His contacts told him it was coming, so he wasn't real surprised when he was given a ticket to visit the big boys in Chicago, one day, Course that also happened to be the day of the crash. He arrived at O'Hare International just as the whole world went to shit. Eddies luck had run out. Zombies started eating people and wouldn't you know it, the fat bastards that ran things, were the first to go. So now with no prospects and the world screaming for protection; Eddie did what he always did. Make deals, survive, and kill anyone that got in his way, Zombie or otherwise. Within a week he was supplying protection and supplies to survivors, When the Sentinial started showing up he supplied them too. Eventually some one offered him a job as a Tracker. He took it, figuring that a little extra training and a salary on top of his barter/trade/sell profit couldn't hurt. Now Eddie spends his time wandering the "badlands" searching for a safe, easily defensible supply route; that's not too much work to maintain. Once he finds that, he'll be back on top of the food chain and no more of this Zombie bullshit. Just him, the ocean, and a whole lot of girls.&nbsp; l
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				Title: <strong>Re: Trackers of the Wastelands Bios</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 00:11:48</strong>
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				Current Roster is as follows:<br>Tracker 1: "Rockstar" (Kiric Rand)<br>Tracker 2: (playfullchick76)<br>Tracker 3: "Pete" (Tectum)<br>Tracker 4: (kingOFcalifornication)<br>Tracker 5: "Angel" (Ryhana)<br>Tracker 6: "Charlie" (Your Akina)<br>Tracker 7: "Fast Eddie" (NosCorventius)<br>Tracker 8: "Toad" (Abanu)<br>Tracker 9: open<br>Tracker 10: open<br><br>Just waiting on two profiles, if they dont post in the next few days we'll just go ahead and get started. are you guys open to letting this be an open recruitment after we get the base started?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Trackers of the Wastelands Bios</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryhana</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 01:52:12</strong>
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				Name: Angela Denson<br><br>Nickname: Angel<br><br>Appearance: She stands at 5'4" with Blond hair and green eyes, She is a very petite girl.<br><br>Home: Alexandria, VA<br><br>Current base: St. Louis, MO<br><br>Years as a Tracker: Less than one.<br><br>Skills: Medical skills, Archery<br><br>Perfered weapons: Pistol, Bow and Arrow, Stiletto<br><br>Backstory: Her memories of the day are both hazy and crystal clear.&nbsp; She was 9 years old when it all went to hell. Her Father passed away within the first days of outbreak, and Angela and her mother only survived by joining with a group of survivors who were willing to deal with the child. They did this in part because they needed her mother's Medical training as an EMT. As she grew up she learned started to learn Medical skills by helping her mother. As she got older her mother would take any available moment to teach her what she needed to know, such as what medicines were important, how to treat this and how to treat that. She passed away however when Angela was only 14. She took her mother's bow, having learned how to use it as well, and her Stiletto dagger. She continued to receive training from an Ex-Military Medic, who also taught her how to shoot a Pistol and helping her find one herself. Through this time, the group more or less stayed together, becoming Nomads. She decided to break from the group and join the trackers shortly after her 19th birthday. She can seem a little Naive at times and thanks to her second Mentor she has a tendency to spurt out a few strange phrases from time to time.&nbsp; She had earned the name Angel just recently as some of the men in her group started calling her the only Angel they wanted to wake up to after passing out in the field, or in the medical room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Trackers of the Wastelands Bios</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Abanu</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 03:24:23</strong>
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				Name: Todd Clayborn<br><br>Nickname: Toad (Given by his brother and cousins for the way he swims and the way it sounds like Todd)<br><br>Home: Omaha, NE<br><br>Current base: St. Louis, MO<br><br>Years as a Tracker: 2<br><br>Skills: Swimming, Hunting, Carousing, guitar and Auto body (specifically motorcycles.)<br><br>Perfered weapons: Shot gun, bolt action rifle or a half empty bottle of Jack D's. (though he usually prefers it to be empty.)<br><br>Backstory: Todd grew up on his father's land near Omaha, which was the nearest city in Nebraska to his father's land where he could claim to be from. His father and brother often took him hunting where he learned how to shoot and be survive.&nbsp; When he was 19 he moved to Kearney Nebraska to attend the University of Nebraska at KEarney (and you can't spell drunk with out UNK). During his time there he met Sara Yales. Together they Custom built two beautiful choppers that they planned to go cross country with after graduation. <br><br>It was on their way through Kentucky that it Louisiana when it happened. They stopped at a biker bar to take a break. Approaching the door they heard the commotion. Thinking it was just a bar brawl they turned away and headed back to their bikes. The establishment's door burst open! A hideously mutilated person with a broken pool stick stuck through it's chest came hurtiling out, falling on Sara. The thing grappled with Sara taking large bites out of her hand and wrist. <br><br>She managed to shake it off but her hand was useless. Todd grabbed a shotgun that he kept with his bike and loaded a shell quickly. He tried to get the attacker to back off, but it lunged for Sara again. Before he could realize it he squeezed the trigger and blew the thing away.<br><br>Unable to work her throttle, Sara rode behind Todd as he tried to rush her to a hospital. Sadly, she would never make it. Todd managed to save the bike after sliding to a stop. He wasn't able to save his girlfriend. He grimly ejected the second shell he fired that night and rode off threw the infested city towards the east coast. <br><br>He joined a survivor colony as a tracker for 2 years near Boston. He found he couldn't sit still after the loss of Sara. So he loaded up on ammo and Jack and headed out to Saint Louie, where he'd heard there was still work to be done, zombies to kill and something to distract his mind. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Trackers of the Wastelands Bios</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 23:55:04</strong>
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				well, if the last two dont post their bios soon, we still have enough to start, os i'm going to start up the opening threads tomarrow to give them a little more time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Trackers of the Wastelands Bios</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kiric Rand</strong> on <strong>19-12-2009, 13:24:27</strong>
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				http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=55785.0 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=55785.0)<br><br>This is out OOC board. I want to set up a few things before we get started, and any input would be greatly appreciated (this is the first RP i've started after all)
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