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Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname Gideon Irvine Attire Dark blue cotton button up shirt grey originally blue, but has been washed far to many timesdenim jeans leather shoulder holster brown leather jacket brown leather hiking boots with paracord laces Weapons 4 SW model 450 concealed in shoulder holster under jacker, Ka-Bar Companion knife, Gerber 2 utility pocket knife Location Inside Neuleben Tagging Tephia Skully Time September 15, 3585 Late afternoon. Gideon strolled down one of the many winding paths in Neuleben. Normally he would not have come close to the burg, but he had too. One of the Ranger's many contacts inside had slipped a message out indicating that some new things were going on and that the Rangers might like to check out... so there he was. Normally Gideon would not have liked to be in Neuleben, considering how those governing the town viewed the Rangers, but it had been some months before he was in any town, so he was happy as hell to see just about any civilization. He had nearly forgotten what a woman looked like... He had been paying attention to nothing in particular when he noticed a rather burly fellow running into a woman. Gideon would normally have paid such a thing any mind... had it been an interaction between two men... but the man had rather roughly bumped into a woman. Gideon was old fashioned, he was still a bit of a chauvinist, and was not about to let such a thing slip. The man was looming over her as Gideon stepped in closer. It seems, sir, that you have bumped into the young lady. An apology seems to be in order, he said to the man. The burly fellow... perhaps gorilla would be a more accurate descriptor... turned to Gideon, What business of this is yours? he grumbled. Gideon shrugged a little bit, None. But I think you outweigh her by a good, oh, three hundred pounds. Likely to have her die before you get done with whatever you had been considering. The man growled then and cocked back his ham of a right fist, but it never landed. Gideon stepped in, his right arm pistoning forward, a jab landing on the man's jaw. His other arm intercepted the haymaker, which had lost some power after Gideon had landed his blow, his hand shifting to the man's wrist as he stepped in closer and, with a quick jerk, used his body as a fulcrum, tossing the oaf to the ground. The ranger twisted and then pulled, dislocating the man's arm. The gorilla howled as Gideon stepped away from him and then extended a hand to her. Miss, I think that it would be best that we leave. In case he has any friends about, he said softly to her.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Keith Thomas Attire Some light body armor on top of his short sleeve shirt, knee and elbow pads, Helmet, and commando boots with cargo pants. Weapons FN Five-seven handgun Location on the inside of the walls of neuleben Tagging Anyone Time September 15, 3585 Late Afternoon Keith has been living in this city for a while working as a guard on the wall of Neuleben. His mind is that on protecting everyone here in this city that has become like distant family to him. He remembers his parents, he remembers coming here from the old world but he cant figure out what happen to them or how they got here. He was able to get to a job as a worker on the wall. What was so hard about this was that he was told he suffer head trauma before getting here. He didnt think about it though what was important was the fact that he was here. Never being one to live in the past he was more about in the movement and looking to the future. What happens when you overthink is that you lose part of your training and overlook things when you should keep your head clear, pun not intended still being alone to himself where he was the lookout made it feel like home and he didnt need to think about anything else because stuff like this was second nature to him.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname Josh Attire Dirty jeans, oil stainned vest, yellow weilding goggles, steel toe boots, tool belt with various tools Weapon Wrench and a hammer. Location Inside the walls of Neuleben in his shop Tagging Anyone. Time Late afternoon. Josh sat at his workbench as spark fly past his goggled face as he works on one of his Gun orders for a Citizen who paid him a large sum to keeo it hidden with the modifications he was adding to the .44 cailber pistol. He stopped his work for a moment and he set his tools down and he streched. He had been at work for a couple hours and he decided to take a break. He stood up and walked over to a small Still he had constucted in one of his back rooms and he checked its progress and he had created a liter of moonshine with the amount of time he had let it ferment. He took a small shot and cringed as the fire burnned into his chest Good stuff he choaked out and he looked out the window of his Garagework shop. He was the local Mechanic and gunsmith. If it broke Nine times outta ten he knew how to fix it or rig it to work. He sighed as he looked at the confining walls around him and he turned and went back to work as the sounds of grinding echoed out from his shop.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname mickey Attire tight brown pants and brown shirt to match that had a white dragon on back and it also showed her figure well. black boots. Weapon bow and arrows Location crashing into Neuleben Tagging anyone Time September 15, 3585 late after noon Mickey was on her ship yelling out orders as her ship who had been hit by a fellow elf who wanted to take over her fathers place in the noble house and she was in the way as she was next in line to take his place once she brought back some of the plant they needed of course. She knew she was not going to keep the ship in flight but at least make the crash lest dangerous. she ran over to the view screen of the planet and yelled out brace your self's men we are going to crash no doubt about it we are too damaged to keep flying. she ran to her caption's chair and buckled herself in and braced the arms of her chair as her ship picked up a little more speed into the planet Neuleben. She closed her eyes expecting death to come knocking at her door but she hoped deep down this time she did not die but merely a minor set back to her mission and then she can head back to her planet. she saw the earth come up and meet her ship then she blacked out from the impact and the last thing she heard was the awful nose of the ship crashing into the plant.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname Tephia Scully Teph Attire Brown leather and cotton top short brown leather skirt with suspenders brown leather arm and thigh bands brown leather boots head piece. Weapon Knife though not really usable for defending or fighting--a gift from her twin brother, Tidus. Location Inside the walls of Neuleben. Tagging Anyone Gideon. Time September 15, 3585 Late afternoon. The look on the man's face was far from pleasant, but Tephia knew it was best to keep silent. Keep silent, move on and hope that you weren't followed. Of course, the latter hope was something she knew would more than likely be in vain, but she'd have to try her best no matter what and walk into an area that had more people milling about. Maybe then, she'd have a better chance at the man giving up his prospects at bothering her and just leave her alone, be on his way. If only she could be so lucky. Damn it, Tidus! Tephia swallowed hard, her mouth going as dry as the wastelands that surrounded the town of Neuleben. She could feel those hard eyes upon her, hard as steel and filled with anger and power. She wasn't sure what caused her to to raise her head and look up, but she did and soon enough she found her eyes connecting with those angry eyes. The man began to take a step toward her, but all too quickly he stopped short, his head turning with a jerk in the direction of a voice that had sounded from out of nowhere. Tephia wasn't sure where the stranger had come from, but god, she was grateful for his presence. In a blur of action and exchange of words, he had the brute on the ground and writhing in pain. How had he managed that so easily? With wide eyes, she looked over at this peculiar man and nodded her head, her tiny hand suddenly reaching for his. Reaching? Was she crazy? She didn't even know him... what would Tidus say! Oh, she knew what he'd say. And before she knew it, her hand held onto the extended hand in a firm grasp despite the fact that her entire body was shaking from the ordeal she'd just experienced. Th-thank you, sir, Tephia stuttered, her cheeks tinging pink as she tried to speak, her eyes shifting from the stranger's to the ground and then over to the crumpled heap of the man squirming across the way. Y-yes, she then agreed. L-let's get out of here. Tephia hoped the brute didn't have too many friends and she certainly hoped he had a terrible memory. The last thing she needed or wanted was trouble. But for some reason trouble always seemed to have a way of rearing its ugly head. It had been the way of things since that damned crash. This way, Tephia then urged, tugging on her rescuer a little. She wasn't sure who he was, but formal introductions could wait for the moment until they were away from the prying eyes of the one who'd caused issue and until they were somewhere safer, more secure. At that, she began to head toward a more public road and possibly more public venue.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname Gideon Irvine Attire Dark blue cotton button up shirt grey originally blue, but has been washed far to many timesdenim jeans leather shoulder holster brown leather jacket brown leather hiking boots with paracord laces Weapons 4 SW model 450 concealed in shoulder holster under jacket, Ka-Bar Companion knife, Gerber 2 utility pocket knife Location Inside Neuleben Tagging Tephia Skully Time September 15, 3585 Late afternoon. The woman reached out and took his hand, just as Gideon had expected her to. It was obvious to him that she was frightened and perhaps even in shock. That suspicion was confirmed when she spoke to him, seemingly stuttering on every word as she thanked him. There is no need to thank me, he said softly. In Gideon's mind it was the right thing to do. He had sworn to protect the people aboard the ship, to keep the laws. In his mind he was still under oath. When she suggested that they leave he nodded. It would probably not be best to be around in case the gorilla had any friends nearby or Neuleben's police came around. He would have far, far to much to deal with then. One advantage to this new world was that it lacked many of the security systems of the old one. There was no identification cards or anything. So Gideon was safe... unless someone had a way to track his chip. But this was no time to worry about that. As she urged him to follow her he did so, glancing back just once at the man writhing on the ground. Soon enough they were out on one of the more well used thoroughfares of Neuleben. Gideon looked around, his eyes scanning the crowds. He also could not help but notice how there were armed men wearing the gear of Neulben's armed forces slowly walking the streets. She was still holding her hand, so he gently tugged it, Come on, I have somewhere we can go, he practically whispered to her. Gideon lead her to a side track and soon enough to a door. He opened the door for her and ushered her inside. The place was lit dimly, but there were half a dozen people inside. It was a pub and as Gideon entered the bartender spoke to him, You finally went out and got one for yourself?! the man asked Gideon. The Ranger chuckled and shook his head, No. She's just a lady who was in need of a hand, he responded. He lead her then to a table in the corner and helped her into a seat. He moved off then and returned quickly with a glass, offering it to her, Here, it's just juice. Will help calm your nerves, he told her.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname Josh Attire Dirty jeans, oil stainned vest, yellow weilding goggles, steel toe boots, tool belt with various tools Weapon Wrench and a hammer. Location Inside the walls of Neuleben in his shop Tagging Anyone. Time Late afternoon Josh finished his work on the Pistol and he set the modified pistol into one of his lock boxes and he walked out his shop. He had a cheap cigar in his mouth it was unlit but he struck a match and lit it and he puffed from the small cigar as he looked around his small shop. As the puff of smoke covers the air around him his cybernetic eye scanned around him and he puffed again drawing a deep breath of smoke into his lungs. He looked at the walls. He was one of the people who helped build and designed them. He shivered as a voice entered his mind and he shook his head roughly knocking the voice telling him to Open the gates.... He shook his head again to knock it back into its place within his mind.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname Josh Attire Dirty jeans, oil stainned vest, yellow weilding goggles, steel toe boots, tool belt with various tools Weapon Wrench and a hammer. Location Inside the walls of Neuleben beside his shop Tagging Anyone. Time Late afternoon Josh exhaled the smoke from his lungs as he turned to the girl who was talking to him. His right cybernetic eye adjusted to her and his blue organic eye focused on her. He coughed softly It's down the road He turned and he locked the door to his shop and he motioned for her to follow him. He shook his head again clearing the voices out of his head. So your a waitress there? He asked as he outed the cigar on his right cybernetic arm and stored the butt within one of his pockets as he lead her to the Bar.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname mickey Attire tight brown pants and brown shirt to match that had a white dragon on back and it also showed her figure well. black boots. Weapon bow and arrows Location crashing into Neuleben Tagging anyone Time September 15, 3585 late after noon Mickey came too after about an hour and felt blood on the side of her head. she manged to free herself from her captions chair and took a look around her. Her crew was died and she could not fly this fancy ship on her own. she took out her bow and arrows and slung them over her back. she was dizzy and had to hold on to something as the blood rand own from her head to her toes. She knew the side of her face was coated in blood for she could not see out of one eye. She then manged to open the hatch to the ship and see they hand landed on the side so she had to crawl out of her ship. she stood there next to the ship looking at it and holding on to it for fear of falling over.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname Gideon Irvine Attire Dark blue cotton button up shirt grey originally blue, but has been washed far to many timesdenim jeans leather shoulder holster brown leather jacket brown leather hiking boots with paracord laces Weapons 4 SW model 450 concealed in shoulder holster under jacket, Ka-Bar Companion knife, Gerber 2 utility pocket knife Location Inside Neuleben Tagging Anyone Tephia Skully Time September 15, 3585 Late afternoon. When the lass thanked him for the juice Gideon just nodded. His keen blue eyes stayed fixed on her, taking in her appearance. She had taken to the style of dress that many had in the climate. He would not go so far as to call it a western revival look... perhaps neo-western would be a better descriptor. The girl seemed like so many that Gideon had seen since the crash lost and seemingly without a guiding light. But that could just very well be the fact that she was in shock right now, he had to remind himself, and perhaps was not in possession of all her mental faculties. His musings were interrupted when she spoke up again, finally giving him a name to attach to the face... a blushing and smiling face. The Ranger could not help but smile, slightly, in kind. The girl had not offered him a hand to shake, a gesture that had been considered antiquated in many ways on Earth, something only the ignorant and backwards still did. But Gideon offered her his hand, You can call me Gideon miss, he said as he waited for her to take his hand. Once she did his strong and calloused hand closed around hers, giving it a firm grip, but not hard enough to hurt her at all. It is a pleasure to meet you Tephia, despite the fact that it was not under the most pleasant of circumstances. He released her hand then and sat down on one of the chairs at the table, his back to the nearest wall. Almost instantly the bartender came over with a small glass for him with an amber liquid in it. Gideon took a sip, then nodded a bit, It's getting better Sam. At least I don't think I'm drinking paint thinner... we'll downgrade it to gasoline. The man chuckled at that and shook his head, walking away. Gideon's gaze then returned to her, his eyes fixing on hers for a moment. Forgive me for prying, he said in his soft and warm voice, But what were you doing in that part of town? The area she was in was known as the Barrio and was far from the best part of Neuleben, but then again that could be said for most parts of the city. The populace seemed content enough to live in conditions that most had never experienced back on Earth as long as they were protected from the dangers outside the town's walls.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Keith Thomas Attire Some light body armor on top of his short sleeve shirt, knee and elbow pads, Helmet, and commando boots with cargo pants. Weapons FN Five-seven handgun Location Perimeter check outside the walls of neuleben Tagging Anyone Mickey Time September 15, 3585 Late afternoon This was the one part of Keith's job that he didn't like, when the sun is going down and night time comes. It's makes thing much harder to see and combat when it is at night so right before a lot of guards go on the outside of the wall to check for anything so if any problems would arise they could handle it. This wasn't the case when the first wall came up. How everyone thought they were safe by being here behind the wall but that wasn't the case cause by morning when they use to patrol a swarm of them just waiting at the door was already there. Like a dam broken they came pouring in tht we where cought off guard. Never again should something like that happen, but it soon made people aware of what was going on this planet. While looking around he hear a crash in the distant and then smoke the worst thing that could happen. He knew it should stay close to base and come back in the morning because going out there at night would be suicide and he knew plus the sun was going to set soon so if he was going to do something he had to do it now while their was a slim chance of making it back without it getting to dark. Keith has become much more logical and less emotional now he has seen some of his close friends here die, but He thought that this could be his parents. The ones that would coming to see him soon. He left them on earth and now they crash landed here as well maybe they hear about what has happen here and wanted to check if he was okay. I knew that it was slim but it was the only chance he was going to get cause if not now when will he ever have a chance to see them. He yells to otherside of the gate post and tell them he is going to check on a crash site and will be back by night fall. He had his pistol ready and ran towards the smoke. He didn't want to waste time going back inside to get extra ammo or a means of transportation beside he remembers running marathons so his stamina and endurance levels are pretty high, they had to be. The trip was a lot longer then he expected and he was getting pretty winded but thankfully he didn't run into any unwelcome vistors and make it to the ship by sunset he sould see weckage everywhere with one person standing over it. Keith still pulled out his gun getting ready for what ever that might happen Hey you, he called out to her Is that your ship!?
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname Dawn Ying Attire Immaculate coveralls, choker, hat Weapon sword Location Inside the walls of Neuleben in his shop Tagging Josh Time Late afternoon Dawn watched the mans eyes for a moment a low grade cybernetc implant the elite level could not be told apart from the real thing. She followed him out of the shop and down the street staying close but not too close. Me, um yes when i am not doing my other job The watering hole is a single story squat structure. It is filled with workers, travelers and traders of every description. I work with my brother She offers finding a seat in the back she can't seem to find her brother. My name is Dawn by the way but most people call me Ying, at least when i am with my brother She orders a drink something from the local still the pre-crash stuff if far to expensive for her. She looks at the man and can not help but glance at his eyes. So what is youre name and what do you do here She asks taking her drink in both hands taking a few hesitant sips from the glass. With hooch its hard to tell if you will get the good stuff or paint thinner, or even worse. Name Nickname Dusk Yang Attire Immaculate coveralls, goggles, hat Weapon revolver Location Inside the walls of Neuleben in his shop Tagging Lacey Kinson Lace Time Late afternoon It was very rare to see a woman with such excellent manners most seemed either to be a bitch who ignored you or eager as a young puppy. Of course there was interest pairing up was the best way to survive a world that ate humans at every meal. That sounds like a wonderful idea, I fear my sister is a absent minded person and would not be were she is now were we to look for her He smiled and slowly walked up to her. He then waited before her began to walk he would have not thought it too forward to take her hand. So he did so he was wearing gloves after all if not for that then of what use could they be for. So why are you all alone I would think a woman like you could attract the attention of a better sort then are late friend Stalls of all kinds lined the street the walked hocking wares from cheap watches to exotic perfumes. She was an attractive woman but form the signs she was giving him she had no one so near and dear to her heart, or her bed. He passed a stall selling bullets and bout a gross planing to test them. He might get a few good bullets in the entire lot if he was lucky many would be hand packed and no good. What do you um do He did not know what sort of work she did dress was no longer the indicator it once had been. On old earth even executives of both genders began to dress however they wished as things broke down. The found a ramp that led to a sheltered section of the wall no doubt used by scouts, or resting patrols. There was a bench he sat down and invited her to do the same next to him. Up as high as they were they would easily be able to see and be seen from a great distance away from the city hopefully his sister would find him or he would find her.
Thread: Neuleben

Name Nickname Josh Attire Dirty jeans, oil stainned vest, yellow weilding goggles, steel toe boots, tool belt with various tools Weapon Wrench and a hammer. Location Inside the walls of Neuleben, The bar Tagging Ying Time Late afternoon Josh orders his useal drink as he takes a seat with her. He looks at her his red cybernetic eye zooms and unzooms as he focuses on her in the dimly lit room. My name is Josh... Im the local Mechanic, Gunsmith, and... He leans in abit closer Hooch maker He smirks as his drink is brought to him and he leans back and he grabs the drink from the aluminum cup with his cybernetic right hand and the entire arm hisses slightly as it move and he looks again at her as he sips his drink Got a problem with cyborgs? He said noting her stares at his eye and then his arm.