Post by Deleted on Jan 17, 2017 17:36:49 GMT -4
(The original thread, for those interested)
NAME: Edward "Ol British Fucker" Channel
HT (Height): 128 CM
WT (Weight): 77 KG
HAIR (Color): Black
EYES (Color): Hazel
SEX: Male
AGE: 28
PHOTOGRAPH (Description): A pale twitchy eyed man with arms stretching down to his knees, his hands are very large and his face is normal aside from his plump lips. Edward often times is seen wearing a makeshift set of armor which is a bunch of metal glued onto a blue jumper with a cross dangling from his neck, as well he is always wearing a rusted iron helmet over his shaved head.
Where you’re headed: New Warsaw
Pocket contents: a lighter, a bible and a bunch of tiny wooden crosses
You board the transport blimp, which seems to be manned by plenty of armed guards. There is no system of regulation or investigation in these skies, just men with guns that may or may not know how to use them. When the rest of the passengers board, the guard closest to the entry door shuts and locks it. The intercom turns on, and a man begins speaking.
"Welcome, welcome, one and all, to your ride to New Warsaw. I'll be your captain on this trip, so buckle up, get comfortable, and get ready, because this trip is gonna take us at least a day."
You take a seat as the intercom cuts out, and you can feel the blimp slowly rise up off the platform. If you look out the window, you'll notice as the platform and the people on it slowly get smaller and more distant, until they're out of sight completely. Now the only things to see are the encroaching miasma below, and the distant city that you just left. You decide to get comfortable as the ride treks along toward it's destination.
The sky along the way is quiet. You come across the occasional merchant convoy or group of pirates, but the latter are always chased off by mercenary ships. So, without incident, your blimp finds itself docking down in New Warsaw.
NAME: Edward "Ol British Fucker" Channel
HT (Height): 128 CM
WT (Weight): 77 KG
HAIR (Color): Black
EYES (Color): Hazel
SEX: Male
AGE: 28
PHOTOGRAPH (Description): A pale twitchy eyed man with arms stretching down to his knees, his hands are very large and his face is normal aside from his plump lips. Edward often times is seen wearing a makeshift set of armor which is a bunch of metal glued onto a blue jumper with a cross dangling from his neck, as well he is always wearing a rusted iron helmet over his shaved head.
Where you’re headed: New Warsaw
Pocket contents: a lighter, a bible and a bunch of tiny wooden crosses
You board the transport blimp, which seems to be manned by plenty of armed guards. There is no system of regulation or investigation in these skies, just men with guns that may or may not know how to use them. When the rest of the passengers board, the guard closest to the entry door shuts and locks it. The intercom turns on, and a man begins speaking.
"Welcome, welcome, one and all, to your ride to New Warsaw. I'll be your captain on this trip, so buckle up, get comfortable, and get ready, because this trip is gonna take us at least a day."
You take a seat as the intercom cuts out, and you can feel the blimp slowly rise up off the platform. If you look out the window, you'll notice as the platform and the people on it slowly get smaller and more distant, until they're out of sight completely. Now the only things to see are the encroaching miasma below, and the distant city that you just left. You decide to get comfortable as the ride treks along toward it's destination.
The sky along the way is quiet. You come across the occasional merchant convoy or group of pirates, but the latter are always chased off by mercenary ships. So, without incident, your blimp finds itself docking down in New Warsaw.
