Operation: Desecration

[Dokeshi]

The World of Chawin, A place full of lush exotic Flora, and dangerous intelligent Fauna. The humans of this world have come to survive, nay flourish using their vast knowledge on the use of steam. However, one day however, during a mining session, they let something loose, a ferocious beast of ravenous proportions, named the Vonak by the ancient texts of their ancestors has been released. It has four crushing spiked legs, and razor sharp scythes on his arms, it's gnashing teeth shred metal and the large tail, sucks the life force out of anything to meet its fated sting. With the Vonak wreaking havoc, and the wildlife growing more aggressive the humans of the land have no choice but to send in their most skilled fighters in a last ditch attempt to quell the chaos that has brewed, using might, technology, and even a dash of magic to struggle for survival.

Format for Intros as Follows
Character name and Titles/Team specialism I.E Battle Medic or Elite skirmisher
Appearances and Bio
Background Info if any
Para about Recruitment
Intro, meeting the others

[Dokeshi]

Name: Ezeikial Krowebourne: Battle Medic, and Assault Specialist
Appearance: Looks to be about 6 feet tall, stands very straight but has face covered by a Medieval gas mask, giving his face the appearance of a Crow. The mask allows his Maroon hair to move freely from the exposed back. His clothing consists of a black coat, rusted metal symmetrically placed on it to offer protection and mobility. His black leather boots and dirty black pants are padded with metal in a similar way. Around his left wrist was a device, with many holes pointed outward from his hand, it was a specially built Gatling gun, the bullets fed in from along his arm, a tank of sorts sat on his back, containing the bullets. While his left hand had a Black glove on it, his right hand had long sharp blades extending from it, in the fashion of a claw, and a section on his arm revealed a hole that with a specific movement a long blade would extend out nearly to the ground, parallel to his arm.
Background: Ezeikial used to be a doctor, but his obscure methods lost him his job, however the military grew intrigued by those very methods, and unorthodox quick fixes.That was quite a few years ago...he was 26 now, still fairly young for a doctor, but then again, he didn't hold that job for long. They also saw what he could do offensively, and he quickly rose in the ranks. Now there was word of a specialized mission and the Doctor himself was being assigned to it
Briefing: Ezeikial didn't know much about his Job, just that something big was let loose. This creature was causing mass destruction and as far as he could tell, if he and his team should fail, the entire world may be doomed.
Meeting the Team: "I'm early" slowly rolled into Ezeikial's mind as he paced about the crummy, moth eaten tent. A spot of line shone through a hole, causing the eye covering of his mask to glow slightly red. He examined his claw, rubbing it down with an oil stained rag and flexing it slightly. He knew it would be up to him to patch his partners up if things got bad, and hopefully...no one questioned him when everyone's lives were on the line when he put his obscure practices to work

[Jay]

Jack winced, once again maddened by the sound of her name. Who would name their child that? She went forward, which deemed usually the "right" way to go. She kept her sword at hand, the blessed vorpal blade. Seeing as she was an "Elite Skirmisher" for the team, then she couldn't forget her other job. She paused to light a flame in her hand. A small pleasure. She was a "Magical storage house" also.
She brushed a lock of her bob-cut hair. Which had been messily done herself. She ran her eyes over the ever-shocking pitch black color. Her eyes. They were the lightest shade of blue, just barely escaping the boundries of the color white, with the blue tint. Her body was very,very curvy and fully developed, her top half deemed large,but not too much so.
And, as she went over these things, she also noticed she forgot her personality, which was too hard for even herself to explain. Just cold, bitter. Excepting her team, that is.
She never remembered much more, no history. Life went too fast.


Jack ran through trees, a fast, ragged run. "I am SO late!" she thought, her mind racing. She ran, seeing the tent. Hastilly she jumped in, out of breath.

[Diz]

Name: Charissa Godłów - Pyrotechnic and Gunslinger

Age: 25

Appearance: aprox. 5"6 she travels on a big steam-powered horse kind of robot thingy. it has room in the back for hauling things.

Background: She roams around the country looking for odd jobs...involving explosions and shooting stuff/people/things. She's done a few jobs for the military before.

She was called in by the military while in Hilplain to help battle some big monster thing, they didn't tell her much.

"Charissa jumped down from her 'horse' as it lay itself down next to the tent and shut down. She cracked her neck and rolled her shoulders, sore from the long ride, before opening the tent flap to be greeted by the sight of what looked like a crow. At a second glance she was able to take the spectacle fully in. She looked at him for a moment longer before uttering a small "Hello".

[Jay]

(mine comes just after XD)

[Dokeshi]

Grinning and looking up at the two over his clawed hand Crow Spoke, his voice sounded off, almost like the sound of a bird's caw and yet hollow, the words echoing slightly as he spoke," Ah looks like people decided to Show up, My name is Ezeikial Krowebourne, and when I'm not busy performing live autopsies on our enemies I'll be keeping you two patched up."

[Jay]

Jack glared. She did not like the looks of either of these two. So, she kept silent, her eyes darting over the situation.

[Diz]

Although still slightly put of by his appearance she thought it might be wise to befriend him if he was the medic. "Nice to meet you, mind if I just call you Krowe?"

[Dokeshi]

"A mute? If so I'd love to slice your neck open and tinker with your vocal chords to see if I can make them work." He spoke, not moving his head, but trough his shaded eye coverings looked over at Jack. His hidden eyes then glanced to the other girl and he continued," Yes that'll be quite alright miss."

[Jay]

She didn't want to seem like she didn't have an answer to that, as much as she wanted to stay silent "I'm Jack." she said, blowing his comment off.

[Diz]

Charissa nodded and said "I'm Charissa."

[Dokeshi]

"Nice to meet you both...shall we be off, as I'm aware I'm in the presence of the most gifted Gunslinger and Skirmisher the military has seen in awhile, I'll do my best to keep up to you and keep everyone at the top of their health."

[Jay]

Jack glared, keeping her poise. "Ready after you." she said slowly, gesturing to the tent flap. She cocked her head sideways like a puppy waiting for a treat, except she wanted a fight.

[Diz]

"Lets go then."

[Dokeshi]

Krowe walked forward, his coat, flared up from a gust of wind, despite the metal plates attached to it, Nearly bumping into both of his new companions on the way out.