The Imperial Campaign

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Lemme know if this sounds any good or if you want anything changed.

Name: Delilah "Del" Merkers
Profession: Bounty Hunter
Faction: The person signing her check, former UNSC marine
Outfit: Some black market military armor
Bio: Delilah was born on Reach, her parents were part of the earliest resettlement teams. She had a standard childhood, earned fair grades and graduated with a 3.2 GPA. She was a fairly skilled acrobat, and won several medals while on the gym team at her school. Her parents happy for a time, but it wasn't meant to last. Her mother left when she was 15, leaving behind a heart-broken father and daughter. Del never knew why her mom left. She eventually joined with the UNSC, serving a few tours. She was eventually discharged after a heated disagreement with a CO. She got into the bounty hunting business after she met Cal, a bartender who gave out jobs to people, and took down a few small-time criminals in her city to earn some extra cash. After a while, she started to take on bigger targets like mafia bosses, gangs, and terrorists. Her acrobatic skills and her UNSC training make her a fairly dangerous opponent. She's developed a hard personality over the years, but can still be light-hearted. She lost an arm during her second tour, due to a terrorist attack. She replaced it with a prosthetic, which she modified to hold a small flashlight and a smoke maker to allow for quick escapes and diversions.
This happens in 2556.
According to you, your character is 3 years old. I would edit that part.

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Lemme know if this sounds any good or if you want anything changed.

Name: Delilah "Del" Merkers
Profession: Bounty Hunter
Faction: The person signing her check, former UNSC marine
Outfit: Some black market military armor
Bio: Delilah was born on Reach, her parents were part of the earliest resettlement teams. She had a standard childhood, earned fair grades and graduated with a 3.2 GPA. She was a fairly skilled acrobat, and won several medals while on the gym team at her school. Her parents happy for a time, but it wasn't meant to last. Her mother left when she was 15, leaving behind a heart-broken father and daughter. Del never knew why her mom left. She eventually joined with the UNSC, serving a few tours. She was eventually discharged after a heated disagreement with a CO. She got into the bounty hunting business after she met Cal, a bartender who gave out jobs to people, and took down a few small-time criminals in her city to earn some extra cash. After a while, she started to take on bigger targets like mafia bosses, gangs, and terrorists. Her acrobatic skills and her UNSC training make her a fairly dangerous opponent. She's developed a hard personality over the years, but can still be light-hearted. She lost an arm during her second tour, due to a terrorist attack. She replaced it with a prosthetic, which she modified to hold a small flashlight and a smoke maker to allow for quick escapes and diversions.
This happens in 2556.
According to you, your character is 3 years old. I would edit that part.
Well, that's probably an indication of how well this will go. XD Hold on, I'll fix that.

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Lemme know if this sounds any good or if you want anything changed.

Name: Delilah "Del" Merkers
Profession: Bounty Hunter
Faction: The person signing her check, former UNSC marine
Outfit: Some black market military armor
Bio: Delilah was born on Reach, back when the war was still raging in the Outer Colonies. She had a standard childhood, earned fair grades and graduated with a 3.2 GPA. She was a fairly skilled acrobat, and won several medals while on the gym team at her school. Her parents happy for a time, but it wasn't meant to last. Her mother left when she was 15, leaving behind a heart-broken father and daughter. Del never knew why her mom left. She eventually joined with the UNSC, serving a few tours. She was eventually discharged after a heated disagreement with a CO after the war's end. She got into the bounty hunting business after she met Cal, a bartender who gave out jobs to people, and took down a few small-time criminals in her city to earn some extra cash. After a while, she started to take on bigger targets like mafia bosses, gangs, and terrorists. Her acrobatic skills and her UNSC training make her a fairly dangerous opponent. She's developed a hard personality over the years, but can still be light-hearted. She lost an arm during her second tour, during the Battle for New Mombasa. She replaced it with a prosthetic, which she modified to hold a small flashlight and a smoke maker to allow for quick escapes and diversions.
Fixed it. Del is no longer a 3 year old bounty hunter with a robot arm. That sounds like it could a low budget action film...

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Some black magic going on here.
What time is it for you? Its 9:37 here
Ceta! We are in the same time zone
Whoa...

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\\ Play Transmission?
\\ Y/N

\\ Y

\\ Transmission playing:

CHHHHHRRK

"It is time. I have been cowardly for long enough. Word of your exploits have reached my ears, brethren.
The warriors will rise again...
I will find the two others.
Together we will journey to Tandros IV, for it is neutral ground.
Meet us there, so that we may end the evil that rises in this galaxy."

CRHHKCRHHHHHK

\\ Transmission ended.

\\ Save?
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\\ Y



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Confusion?
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Y
\\ Is confusion intended?
\\ Y/N

\\ Y

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Yes/no

Yes.

Im guessing not.

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Logan was standing in a grass laden land, upon Oro, and was firing a MA5B at hostiles. He was screaming, and firing his weapon hostilely at the Dark Devil forces. He was holding a body, which belonged to a bleeding ODST. The ODST was in Red, black and silver, and was groaning in agony. Logan kept dragging himself back, and was screaming curses at the oncoming enemy. He pulled himself and the ODST behind a tree, and plopped the bleeding body down. As he reloaded his weapon, the ODST spoke.
"Logan. Wait."
Logan turned, limping. "Yes, Ezra?"
"Please, please don't let me die here today... Please." He said, groaning.
"Yes, of course, Ezra."
And Logan turned on his heel, and went off to fight. He ran back three minutes later, and Ezra stood, firing his magnum. Logan heard a sniper shot erupt, and Ezra stood. Bleeding from his chest cavity.
"Logan..." the ODST said, falling to the ground. Logan scrambled to his bleeding and dying friend. He held him, moaning.
"No, Ezra, No!! Don't die on me, not now, not here!" The spartan screamed, blood dripping from his damaged gloves.
Ezra moved his lips, and spoke,
"Brothers, till the end.."
"NOOO!!!" Logan screamed bloodily.

And then he woke.


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