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Player Section

Steam Name: Jack Bandy
Age: 14
How long have you been Roleplaying? (can be any game): 8 years
How long have you been playing Serious GMod RP?: 4 years

Character Section

Authorization(s):
.Mechanical Skills
.Backpack with basic tools and a custom diary (Screwdrivers, wrench, spanner, pliers)
.Welders mask

Name: Jack 'Greasy' Bandy
Age: 39
Gender: Male
Affiliation: None

Write a detailed in-canon back-story how your character obtained these authorizations.


~~~School Years  1985~~~

During school Bandy's father would pester him to come to the garage with him on weekends for some experience. After many months he caved in and went down to the garage. After many months of going to the garage which his father owned Bandy became quite the enthusiast in mechanics, he also started to help around the shop.

Whilst in the shop Bandy's father showed him how to fix the basics in a car like window wipers and that sort of thing. This kinda stuff interested Bandy enough to take up coming to the garage regularly. Soon after he started coming Bandy's dad started teaching him more advanced mechanics which Bandy kept on learning till he was in  his late 20's.

~~~Many years later~~~

"Bandy, get the car parts back in from the Post Office."
"Well, another day in the shop" Bandy though to himself. Walking out of the garage where his father used to work, Bandy walked down the street to collect the new oil filters and fan belts. Walking into the overly familiar post office Bandy browsed the many cards advertising places in the world, one shows a place in the mountains "I wonder what life in such a place is like."

~~~12 hours later~~~

After collecting the parts, Bandy finished up in the shop fixing up the Toyota Celica that was shipped in from Japan. New filters and fan belts was a simple enough job but Bandy treat it like any other job, with care and precaution. Ensuring all was well Bandy was happy and left.
After walking back to the garage Bandy placed the parts on the bench over head and start working on the car. Popping the hood of the car he takes the old engine out and starts working on it. Cleaning off all the rust and adding in the new fan belt he carefully put it back in place and screwed all the pipes in. After doing all this he lifted the car up with the car lift and start to replace the oil tubes. He starts off with unscrewing the pipe, allowing oil to spill out, the oil of course is fairly dirt and useless. The new pipe is placed in and tightened in. After lowering the car Bandy moves back to the hood and checks on the oil levels. The levels come out empty and the left oil is dirty as shit. Taking a new bottle of oil he replaces it and makes sure all is swell.
"Another job done." Bandy happily thought.

~~~7 hour war | 2015~~~

Bandy was busy in the shop working on the old Celica which was never picked up. The oil pipes had busted open so he was replacing them, along with a new engine at the same time. Many years had passed since he had passed all his mechanic school work and he was now a fully fledged mechanic with his own shop "Followin' in the old mans footsteps like he wanted." Bandy always thought that when he thought of his late father who died in 1998. After finishing with the cars engine he got up and stretched and whilst doing so a thunderous BOOM shattered the windows around him, glass flew allover the place but none striking Bandy. After the initial shock had passed Bandy went outside to see what was happening, after stepping outside he only saw hell. Just hell on earth. People all over the place screaming and crying, many pointing to the sky in awe as millions of lights flooded the night sky. Just mere minutes after the lights were saw a massive metallic object struck a ship in the docks near Bandy's garage, the metal object seemed to open as what would later be referred as SYNTH came out, destroying the ship and all near it.

~~~ 10 hours later ~~~

"Ok, Fox one has Dog two covered. Commander Burg has you lot ready to head into the town center for extract!" Just after the soldier finished, Bandy and many other citizens were sent off to be picked up by a heli squad. All Bandy knew was that some sort of alien race had captured earth in 7 hours and that small pockets of people were still being evacuated to the mountain ranges of earth. After several hours of frantic driving the truck was stopped by a gunshot from a roadblock ahead, the driver was shot right in the head, the wound getting cauterize instantly.  The shooter popped out from behind the cover and instant fear ran through all in the truck. After several minutes of waiting all military personal were executed on the spot by the things in white. Bandy was only concentrated on one thing, getting the fuck away.

~~~ 1 day after attack ~~~

"Bandy, the convoy of APC's will be struck soon enough, just hold tight man." the radio instantly clicking off as one of Bandy's friends tapped him on the shoulder.
Bandy had many friends, some crazy and some normal. But the one he had just talked too was military personal and was planning on stopping the Overwatch transport from taking the citizens to a new city. After the OTA soldiers loaded the people up an RPG shot was sent flying into the general direction of the front APC. Several minutes of shock was all Bandy needed, he hopped out of the seat and ran straight to the bank of the road and hid.

~~~ 30 mins later ~~~

Bandy got up from the hole to see a mass of dead soldiers and OTA. The first thing that came to mind was check for living, but he went against that and set off cautiously to his garage to collect his backpack of tools and his custom made manual on how to build and repair vehicles more efficiently. Running was a thing Bandy was avoiding but in the end he succumbed to an urge of excitement as he drew close to his garage, but whilst running he failed to notice the person trailing him from behind. Badumph was the first sound he heard when he opened the garage door, and instantly the overhead lights flickered to life. Bandy was so happy that he ignored all other things and went straight for his tool backpack and his personal diary. The person trailing him came into the garage after him but hit a wrench whilst coming in, Bandy turned around instantly to see the man in the dark clothes holding a knife up "Yo buddy, gimme all your money and that backpack and you live." The thug said in a shitty G accent
"Well, this is interesting. Give me a second. I'll get you a drink." "No y'won't. You'll sit down and listen to what I want or you'll get got."
So Bandy stood there, waiting "Right then, I want your backpack and that money you have."
So Bandy plopped the backpack onto the floor and the money then stepped back. Whilst stepping back the thug surged forward and opened up the backpack and lost all interest in his surroundings. This was all that Bandy needed, grabbing a large wrench he clubbed the thug over the head, thus ending his tail.

~~~ 5 mins later ~~~

The thug was no more and Bandy had killed a person.
"This aint fuckin' good at all." Bandy thought to himself. So he left after several minutes of frantic thinking.

~~~ 7 hours later ~~~

Bandy woke up from the small hut on the docks and headed straight for a boat,  map in hand. After getting in the working boat he searched for and picked a specific place, inue. Many days at sea and many nights alone Bandy updated his diary with more ways to fix and upgrade vehicles and also with the current events. He spent days thinking of what happened and of all his friends he may or may have not lost. Those poor souls in the military who are now dead and so on so forth. He pulled out his welders mask from the backpack and studied it, he felt the edges and stared into the black eye guard. He carefully placed the mask back into the front pouch of his backpack and went back to sleep at sea for the last time time.

~~~ Years later ~~~

Bandy had made it to Inue, the place was quite different than what he was most used to. He had been there for a good few years, the last time he checked it was 2015 so it was around 2018 now. He had kept himself to himself and kept on reading his notes over. And keeping himself fed on berries and nuts and also fish from the waters. Bandy has readied himself to try and help people.
"This is for the thug I killed." He thought one night as he stared at the moon and set off to try and help people.

What will these authorizations give your character in regards to perks or defects?
Perks
Mechanical Skills - There are people out there who would like a mechanic and it will also be a good new RP type of thing for me.

Backpack with basic tools and a custom diary - These will supply him with the ways and knowledge to do his job. The diary will have all of his life noted and custom ways to mend and customize vehicles.

Defects
Backpack - This will make him stand out from most people and may make him a target for robbery. With the tools in, it will also weigh him down more and stop him from being to run fast.

Diary - The diary will be his most prized possession so if people found out about that they may want to take it. It'll also have to be kept dry.

Paranoia - Even though it was now explained in the backstory, Bandy has paranoia from being in the Outlands. This makes talking to people harder than usual.

What do you plan to do with these perks/defects?
The auth will be used to help out in the Outlands with stuff either broken in events or stuff that occurs RP'ly that requires these skills. With what I have planned for Bandy he will need these skills to gain a future.

Will anyone else need these auths? (If so, list OOC and IC name(s))
Nope.

Which server does this apply for?
Outlands

Extra Notes (optional):

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Outside City 45 / Re: Suggest improvements for Ineu Valley
« on: March 30, 2013, 11:25:38 PM »
\Totally add a pirate cove yeh

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Creations / Bandy's PS attempts
« on: March 22, 2013, 07:40:35 PM »
I'm terrible but here are my attempts






-It's shit but yeah

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"Ask Me Anything" / Re: Ask Misty ANYTHING
« on: March 06, 2013, 04:35:34 PM »
Will you fuck me and my sexy deep voice?

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IC Chat / Re: The Fall of 211
« on: February 20, 2013, 12:50:01 AM »
Out of Character for OOC:
I have a screenshot for this You also forgot to mention handing 905 your pistol Q_Q

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Introductions / Re: The lie and the truth.
« on: February 19, 2013, 02:08:54 AM »
It's the internet. Who the fuck knows what gender we are? Most of the people we talk to could be rapists *cough*petit*cough* Or pot heads. Either way, you have a swag hat.

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Half-Life 2 Roleplay / Re: HL2RP Screenshot thread.
« on: February 17, 2013, 06:20:39 AM »
From the C45 event.





And one I had from a while ago




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905: She would end up heading off with 495 trying to help him and shit till he dies, then most likely either kill herself or just lay down the uniform, keep the guns and radio and walk off into the sun set to either live in the woods or just join the Resistance. (Suicide would also be a MASSIVE option.)

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General Discussion / Re: The rant at Abbott thread
« on: December 22, 2012, 06:39:45 PM »
You seem cool just when you went into the CCA chat last night you did go off topic on a super duper serious topic.

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Creations / Re: Mr Pettit and Mr Christmastoes Give a Nexus Tour!
« on: December 20, 2012, 04:50:55 PM »
I pictured 495 riding the GRID mobile through the Nexus singing this.

CBA to put the image in so download it.

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Creations / Re: Overwatch short story.
« on: December 07, 2012, 09:23:45 PM »
Thanks.

I was actually not making this intentionally. I was playing CoH (Totally nothing to do with HL2RP) when I remembered how organized the OTA are. And then I was making a story.

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Creations / Overwatch short story.
« on: December 07, 2012, 05:13:07 PM »
My first attempt at a story in a while. Please give me feedback on how to improve and ideas are good. The next part I am currently working on so expect that soon.

                                                                                 Overwatch



Before "Revolution" 2200 hours.

As UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 entered the dimly lit room two more OTA soldiers followed her. UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 stopped with the other two OTA in front of a tall, metal, door. They stood there for five minutes waiting to be allowed entry and as they waited a the audible voice of Dispatch could be heard speaking "Join the Union today for upgraded life and benefits. Union, Justice, Law." UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 listened to the familiar broadcast and just ignored it when suddenly the tall door opened and the SeC walked briskly out from the meeting, the OTA moved in instantly and stood in front of a long desk awaiting to be spoken too.


Post Auto-Merged: December 07, 2012, 05:48:32 PM
11 months earlier
Operation "Hell Storm"

UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 shouted to the Overwatch soldiers <:: Get down! Prepare for Fire storm strike." As soon as she finished her sentence an overwhelming BANG! shuddered the earth at UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089's feet and a massive blaze of fire swept up around the Resistance held town. UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 got up from behind the wall she was covering behind and slowly walked, AR2 in hand towards her squad <:: RAVEN, gather up and prep for briefing." All around her five Overwatch Soldiers ran towards UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 and stood awaiting orders <:: RAVEN, load your weapons, we march for Villa De-Contasto straight away" All the Soldiers around loaded in fresh pulse rounds and started a forwards march towards the east, straight into the belly of the beast.

4 hours later.

Screams all around, blood all over, bodies scatter the small villa and as UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089's team moved under the sewers they saw what was happening, the resistance had started killing innocent people in a hope to scare all into fighting, claiming this was the work of the Union. UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 held her hand up in an order for the other five to stop, and stop they did. In a quiet yet robotic tone <:: Soldiers, prep for injection, ready flash grenades, we wish to interrogate all inside." All five nodded and holstered their AR2's and held out flash nades. UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 raised her hand and pointed at to soldiers than to either side of a small grate and the two moved and stood ready. UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 gave the order to toss all grenades into the small room and as soon as they did people started to scream and blind fire, killing most of their own in the doing of this UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 spoke in her normal, robotic tone <:: Inject." and all the Overwatch soldiers converged on the small room, taking down all the people inside, some tied up units are heard speaking words of praise <:: Soldiers, untie these units." two of the soldiers untied the 3 units and proceeded to pick them up and carry them to 99089 <:: Men, you got captured, I hereby deem you unworthy to the union from direct orders of HC you are sent to death." 99089 aimed her AR2 at the Units and fired a shot into each Units head. 99089 reloaded the AR2 she carried and ordered all five of the soldiers to follow her.

2 hours later.

UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 sat in a chair talking to a citizen <:: So, you were being held captive correct?" "Yes." <:: You say your name is William Johnson, relation to Alica Johnson, corredt? "Yes. Do you know anything of her?" <:: She is scheduled for relocation to City 45." "Oh thank the skies she is ok!" <:: Now now citizen, answer me, why are you here?" "I was sent in by a Razor train, this was City 13 after all." 99089 starts to mumble down her radio and then she speaks again <:: That is.... impossible, we shot this place with pulse mortars and Fire storm rockets. How in the name of the Union did it survive?" "Underground tunnels, we used 'em. So, anything else you require from me?" <:: Yes, you are to be sent to City 45 to await interrogation, you will be then sent too City 5 when this "Alica" arrives."

Present
"Revolution"

UU.OTA.RAVEN-1.99089 stood at the desk with the other two soldiers, talking to the newest SeC when a loud BOOM! rings through the whole compound, then another <:: Hmmph, GRID must be testing those new explosives they made." muttered 99089. <:: 99089, get RAVEN together as it's time to breach the factory in the RED zone." 99089 nodded and ordered her two soldiers to follow her out of the room, the other SeC who they saw walk out earlier walks back with minor explosive damage to his armor.

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905 stops at the Nexus entrance and decides to not enter, she paces around thinking. 905 says down her radio

<:: Need any help?

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905 shudders in the rain, only by habit and not because she is cold. 905 continues to walk but speeds up as to go inside and eat.

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905 walks around P1 idly watching everything unfold and then says down the radio <:: Need any assistance?

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