Urban Legends

General Reverdy “Zombie” Jamestown (Handler, Hardware)

January 10, 2019 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Jamestowns

Race: Human

Height: 5’8

Weight: 145

Apparent Age: 55

Archetype: Gunslinger Physical Adept: Circle (Kiss Your Ass Goodbye)

Preferred Weapon: Jamestown Classic Pistol (Modified)

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Bio: Well if Harvest being back in town doesn’t scare you seeing he comes with the mighty Death Bringer this man should scare the shit out of you; Handler is the Beasts baby brother and yes I mean he is a McKeen and a Jamestown through bloodline and marriage so much so that he is allowed to directly use their surname without having to have it added before their true surname or use it a a middle name. Zombie as they call him as well is a pure monster with no heart and no soul he is all business all the time and can normally be found lurking around his big brother and mentor. Though for the Handler work always comes first and seeing as his big brother is the Godfather of the Jamestown family it’s his word that is law and Zombie is his right hand man, the man that everyone see’s but no one see’s coming unlike his left that no one ever see’s in Harvest; either of these men alone are a serious threat but add an unlimited budget, training facilities, industrial complexes and manufacturing locations that rival the Deaths Hand and you have a crime family that is more military than mob.

The Handler is just like Harvest and comes with back up though who that is…..we have no idea and if the Death Bringer is the back up for Harvest I can only imagine who tags along with the Handler and this should scare every citizen within the United Canadian American States (UCAS); the Jamestowns and Krieghoffs have been the financial backing for many a decade to this legendary team of runners and many of their family can be found inside the active roster seeing the Mariners have returned to action. The Jamestowns have always had their hands in the war and don’t give two fucks about who dies in the process just as long as they get paid and the UCAS burn to the ground, this family finds it roots in the Confederacy but many of their ranking members are within the Freedom Patriots go figure; this furthers the connection between Kingsbury and Davis; they as well have their hands deep within the government they hate with every fibber of their being. This means that the Jamestowns have been dismantling the UCAS from the inside for many a decade and as keeping the machine of war churning to line their pockets with blood money.

This man does whatever his Godfather says so this can be basically anything and seeing we only just learned that Judge McKeen aka the Beast is actually the Godfather and a runner a handful of weeks ago; who knows how deep the Jamestown corruption goes and how long they have been playing real life war games with our sons and daughters as their chess pieces and their blood as their profit margin. Just writing this article I have already signed my death warrant and soon Colonel Puck will be here to collect I just hope it’s as a bounty hunter and not a hangman seeing my family doesn’t have the money to pay their outrageous fee’s but I feel that people need to know the dangers of the Jamestowns and the danger they bring with some of their top hunters and game players returning to action. Normally the Jamestowns are very much behind the scenes but they are not afraid to dirty their hands and they have people like Harvest and Handler to do that job for them.

The entire Jamestown family are wanted felons and many face the death sentence for their crimes but it seems no one can touch them and they just slide through the legal system and seeing their connections to the Krieghoff’s and the Mariners as well the Bounty Hunters Guild and Brotherhood….don’t forget the Cajuns nobody dares cast a guilty verdict down on any Jamestown and many law enforcement would rather be terminated than slap the cuffs on a Jamestown; we know that even our former Deputy Commissioner Anthony DiCane was using both Krieghoff and Jamestown security forces to protect his ill gotten home deep in Krieghoff territory of Lynnwood. The Jamestowns are not a family to trifle with as they have many contacts in very high places and they can with a single phone call bring down any corporation and barricade any city that doesn’t play along with their intentions and starve them out or even force a drought and pollute the drinking water with high levels of radiation dust so the people die a very slow painful death.

The Jamestowns are more on the Patriots form of thought and that being throw the Natives back into the reservations, build a huge wall lock the gate and throw away the key after of course making damned certain that any magical native is dealt with; they also want to see the elven population each the number ZERO and they pay very high illegal bounties for elven victims; also the Jamestowns never want to deal with prisoners they don’t wan the liability of escape and under the direct order of the Beast anyone captured by a Jamestown or Krieghoff must execute the surrendered and let Dumpster, Witcher, Mad Dog and Anaconda have the bodies to be properly disposed of and the Mariners bank accounts feel the weight of the Jamestown Blood Money; for that team of mostly street rats they don’t care seeing that morals on the streets will get you killed and they have watched many of their friends die do to accepting surrender.

Well in closing, I need to keep these reports short and sweet or Col. Puck will definitely catch me or worse the Death Bringer; being a reporter these days is not a safe profession and we are hated by most people who call us the false news, though when it comes to the Handler this man helped design the training program for cleaners and erasers that Harvest worked on; he has been scene using basically any weapon and is a master gunfighter and swordsman, he moves within the shadows and can become a living shadow if needed. He is the Handler for a reason this man like Harvest is even more dangerous with his phone and can bring almost anything to a grinding halt with a single phone call; this man is a Jamestown and they never do anything without a reason and for that he is not to trusted.

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<<<You can run little piggy, but you cant hide from the big bad wolf!>>>

Colonel Conrad “BTK” Howdy (Death Bringer)

December 14, 2018 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Sentinels

Race: Human

Height: 5’10

Weight: 190

Apparent Age: 55

Archetype: Mercenary Adept: Circle (Good Question)

Preferred Weapon: DAOD Combat Sword

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Bio: <<<I am the Mother Fucking Death Bringer and I will not allow any fucking information to be spewed about me on this fucking page and anyone that tries will just be added to my fucking death count; just dusted another fucking reporter so thats 3 down and many more to go till only the real ones exist. You all have been fucking warned, report the truth or be considered Fucking Guilty and pay the Ultimate Price of your life and your loved ones lives……I do truly love engaging in seek and destroy and erasing Mother Fuckers!!!>>>

I Hijacked This Mother Fucking Page: Fuck You, I’m the Mother Fucking Death Bringer

Charles Compton (Kindred)

November 4, 2016 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human (Vampire)

Height: 6’0

Weight: 175

Apparent Age: 65

Archetype: Hermetic Magician: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Katana

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Bio: Something far more evil than the Nosferatu crawled out of the newly excavated Rock Port and it’s name is simply Kindred, this being was seen engaged in mortal combat with the vampire known as Cain as it broke free into the surface of New Seattle; this being is basically unknown like the Nosferatu and estimated to be just as evil. Some are saying that this being is another true vampire not one that was infected but truly of the paranormal undead quality; this would be far fetched if it wasn’t being researched in London and the walking dead are commonly used by the Caribbean so the presence of a new species of paranormal beings is not out of the question. This brings to light the question of what else is lurking in the belly of the Old World and just waiting for some unsuspecting traveller to stumble upon them; this being is quite powerful in his crafts of magic and was last scene heading deep into the Bowery before transforming into a flock of bats and scattering to the four winds. Cain was in hoot pursuit of this being, and it seems that even within the world of the vampires their is a pecking order and even Cain wanted the being known a Kindred to no longer exist.

This being was scene leaving Old Rock Port shortly after the runner team the Harbingers and they appeared to be worse for where with the pirate known as the Dandy Man critically wounded with a bisected arm, while the rest seemed uninjured they where not without the signs of combat and battle. The most recent earthquakes have brought forth the old town of Rock Port that was lost during a massive earthquake that hit the region in 2015 and has been buried ever since. History might have forgotten Rock Port, but it’s inhabitants didn’t forget their burial and now it seems that we have two of these beasts lurking inside Seattle and we are all on the menu.

This being is to be considered quite powerful and very dangerous as it is an unknown paranormal species and it’s abilities and weakness are unknown; Hollywood has told us what traditional vampires are weak to but when it comes to Hollywood how much can you really trust. This being is a recent discovery and with the Nosferatu as well having been unearthed makes me wonder what is really going on down in the old catacombs within the city and what the Despicables are after, seeing they traverse these old ruins trying to breath life back into the Old World. Though do to the Harbingers being the team that would inevitably discover this new paranormal species; they will be getting the credit for this and will truly become part of history. Though it stills begs to question witch vampire is worse and witch one is the true threat or are both of them just as evil, paranormal scientist want to capture these beings for research and the law wants to bring them down for the danger they impose on the city.

We just can’t have beings of unknown power lurking within the shadows of Seattle for this city is the perfect lair for the undead seeing that it rarely gets any real sunlight during the morning hours; thanks to the smog, large building and expansive nature of the city itself. The being known as Kindred is loose in the city and according to witnesses this being can control hordes of the walking dead just in a different fashion than our voodoo neighbours to the south. As the horde poured out of Rock Port after Cain, the minimal sunlight would cause them to burst into flames and turn to ash. I have never heard of a zombie bursting into flames from the sunlight, yes most seek out darker regions do to discomfort like their vampire counterparts, but they can be in direct sunlight just fine; these desiccated corpses just simply burst into flames and where just ash in the wind.

The Kindred is another wild card and something that needs to be avoided at all costs, if anyone see’s this being please report it to the authorities seeing that it is a serious threat to each and everyone of us; this being is to be considered and treated as a vampire so handle with care for the Kindred is not your normal infected being and most likely will take roost somewhere within the cities more urbanised and forgotten regions. Kindred needs to handled with extreme care, this beast has powers that are unknown and his skills are as well unknown; though he was able to stand toe to toe with Cain and still escape what we thought was a being of true power and evil. Cain being alive proves one thing, you truly cant kill a vampire and even if turned to dust they can still regenerate and return to the world; keep this in mind when dealing with Kindred even if he appears to be dead, it could be a trap and lure into a false sense of security. Once again the great quakes that recently hit the city have unearthed parts of the city that should have stayed buried and forgotten, sometimes it’s best to let sleeping dogs lie and using Rock Port as the example: now we have to deal with to beings of true evil and unknown qualities, powers and skills.

Well the return of Kindred has the city quivering and the scientists are frantically trying to figure anything out about this being, the University of London has nothing to add to the already frantic researchers and people are now truly once again on the menu; the infected where bad enough but these beings could far worse and far more powerful, we know sunlight doesn’t affect them like Hollywood says and well thats it. This being needs to be avoided and the people need to be on the alert for this new paranormal species of Vampire. What else is lurking within the shadow that we don’t know about, well as more and more of the Old World becomes exposed it will be only a matter of time before we discover new and unknown species of paranormal beings, new meta species and other dangers that lurk below our feet and within the darkness of the night.

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Alden Humphreys (Nosferatu)

November 4, 2016 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human (Vampire)

Height: 6’0

Weight: 185

Apparent Age: 60

Archetype: Hermetic Magician: Circle (Good Freaking Question)

Preferred Weapon: Katana

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Bio: This man that was thought to be forever lost to time and history has recently resurfaced do to the recent investigations into what is called Old Seattle; This monster was lurking within the ruins of Old Rock Port and slowly growing in power through the ages. The man known as the Nosferatu is nothing more than a vampire that has grown in power beyond anyone’s imagination and seems to have adapted to the toxic qualities of radiation to further enhance his already supernatural abilities.

The Nosferatu is the true definition of pure evil and will continue his raping of mankind until he is stopped, though sadly no one can seem to stop this menace and thanks to the recent excavation of Rock Port it has not only brought this monster to our attention, but has as well unleashed him into our world. Reports indicate that this is what would be called a true paranormal vampire, something that researchers at the University Of London have been looking into since the arrival of the genetic mutation that caused the vampire disease that started to surface shortly after the events of the Great Tragedy in 2018; Some theorists believe that the disease is just a strain of the actual vampire blood mutating and creating what we know of today as the vampire.

This man has been forgotten and lost to time, he has been all but erased from the record books after the town of Rock Port went missing in the early part of the twenty-first century; though now over half a century later the monster has been brought forth and with him an unknown element and unknown level of power; he is pure evil and something that should be brought to the attention of the people, don’t be lured by this twisted devil of a man, his attentions are not good, he feasts on the blood and souls of the living. This beings powers, magical prowess and combat skills are unknown as the researchers within the University of London have come up with nothing after many years of dedicated study into the phenomenon of vamperism.

So if you see this man on the street stay clear and report any activity to the Seattle Police Department, as he is an unknown element and a master vampire; he as well harnesses the toxic powers that have mutated and twisted his mind further. The Nosferatu is a true menace and threat to the people of Seattle and maybe even the known world, though what is scary is that he remained concealed for over fifty years and moved in secret under our feet. If their is one of these things in the world, their are more and thats what is frighting; it took half a century to locate this one and his powers are unknown, if their are more lurking under our feet within Old Seattle could really become a real threat if their are more like the Nosferatu lurking about; their are times that it’s best to leave the buried past buried for you never know what you will unearth.

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Dr. Paul Kliegerman (Jurassic)

January 1, 2016 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’7

Weight: 170

Apparent Age: 60

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Bastard Sword

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Bio: After going through the records that where delivered by a mysterious courier the other day, I discovered another file on a man that I knew only as a myth. This man’s story was another one told to me by my grandparents and I remember as a child being lost in the tales my elders would spin of this man known simply as Jurassic and his haunting tale of boldness, bravery and yet the darker side of humanity. As a child I couldn’t fathom the morality behind the actions of Jurassic and what exactly he was doing. I just took to the story and started to envision this man as some sort of super hero, tomb raider and mighty explorer like the hero’s I would see on the silver screen. Though as I got older I would begin to rationalize what this man was doing and think deeper into the stories I was told, I would come to understand that Jurassic was more then just the hero that I thought he was and he had a much deeper and darker side that inspire me to look deeper into both the legend and the man. Jurassic might be a story spun by the elders at bars, family parties and around camp fires, but this man’s tale is a the story of the balance between good and evil. His legend speaks volumes about how one man can be a keeper of the balance and how darkness lurks deep within all of us. You either die a hero, or live to become the villain and when it comes to Jurassic this is the case, he sways between being the hero and villain depending on who is telling the tale and how you interpret the actions of Jurassic.

I have always been inspired by the legend and the myth that lingers around this man, so when I discovered the files hidden deep within the data file I received. I felt that I had to share the legend known as Jurassic with the people and let each and everyone of my readers learn more about this man. I know that depending on your political stance and morale clarity the thing that I will report on might offend or upset some, but please understand that Jurassic is a man of balance and a man from an era long gone. If he even still lives, is unknown since most of the tales come from a time long before the technology and magic came to be to grant eternal life. Though as for many of the legends that have been reported on have as well proven that something strange has been going on throughout the years, and the aspects of life spans, and immortality have been blurred throughout the ages. So without any further ado, I will bring you the story of the man, the myth and the legend known as Jurassic.

As the tale goes Dr. Paul Kliegerman is from Germany, and it is assumed he was born sometime after the Second World War within East Berlin. Though again this is only a rumour and their are those that feel this man was born much earlier and actually hails from Poland. Though what we do know is that he eventually emigrated to Great Britain and eventually America. Though before he would come of age and leave his birth home and become the legend, he was exposed to the great horrors of the world during the Second World. I know that I spoke that he was born post the war, but I believe the tales that speak of this man being much older and so thats what I will report on. More accounts on this man, come from just before the Great War. I understand things get a little confusing when your dealing with an urban legend, so please bare with me as I try to make sense of this man of mystery.

Now back to the story, it is said that Jurassic was orphaned during the Great War, with his parents being killed by an German assault on his home in Warsaw and would leave this young child to fend for himself in a cold and dark world. He would be forced to live on the streets, steal and even kill just to stay alive, with every day being a struggle to survive. Though through strength and perseverance not only would he survive he would excel and become a very street smart and strong child. He survived by his wits and his superior intellect, though eventually Jurassic would be caught stealing bread from a local baker in Warsaw and instead of turning him over to the authorities. The baker would offer the cold, tired an hungry child a chance to redeem himself, this is when Jurassic would be brought of the streets and given a home, a warm bed and meal for the first time in many years that he didn’t have to steal, beg or kill for the basic of human liberties. The exact time of when he would be brought into this man’s family is unknown but it is assumed to be some point between the two world wars. Jurassic eventually would become welcomed into the bakers home and become part of the family, he would eventually become legally adopted and he would be put back into school and he would covert to Judaism at the request of his newly adopted family. This conversion would lead to the Paul discovering the absolute worse in humanity and he would loose yet another family to war and he would spend many years trapped in the dismal Jewish Ghettos and eventually realise the true horror of the concentration camps, where everyday was a living nightmare and he would have to do whatever he could to survive. Young Paul’s intelligence and his skills in mathematics would make him valuable to the Nazi guards, as he would be put to work in the office and forced to manage the books and records. This he would do with extreme diligence so that he could spare himself a very painful and public execution, though he would have to become a turncoat and send many of his fellow Jews to the gas chamber, gallows or the soldiers hateful bullets or beatings. This Paul would do out of a survival instinct and with heavy heart these events would leave a lasting impression with him and leave him haunted by the spirits of those he would sacrifice to save his own hide.

Paul’s life in the camps was a living hell of abuse, starvation and the lingering fear of death. He would be forced to do things that would make him sick physically and he would have to hide deep within bowls of the camp at times to survive the drunken guards looking to kill and rape the less then human Jews. Even though he was tolerated do to his skills, this didn’t keep him safe and was not a guarantee his survival and once the camps commandant would take a liking to the young Paul and he would be forced to perform acts with the commander that would scare him mentally for many years to come. Paul figured things where on the level, and he had found a away to keep himself alive, even though he was morally opposed to what he was being forced to do. The commander would eventually grow tired of his Jewish sex doll and ordered Paul to be discarded with the rest of the trash. Karma must have been shinning down on young Paul that evening as he was being brought out to the yard and the metal garrotte was being affixed around his neck and the guards began turning the crank and squeezing the air out his young lungs. As he was struggling to breath, he was tossed into a mass grave; suddenly all anarchy erupted as the ground shook violently as allied bombs pounded the camp and British soldiers would storm the camp. Paul would have another stroke of good luck in that the metal choke collar would not be fully locked into it’s death grip and he would struggle to breath, but yet still be able to take in a few lifesaving breaths.

Throughout the night as the battle raged on above the open grave he laid in, Paul would struggle to stay conscious as he took slow and painful breaths, with each breath becoming more painful and harder as the collar would dig in deeper and slowly constrict stealing even more of his valuable air. Eventually Paul would black out and when he would awake again, he was in a medical tent surrounded by British and American doctors and nurses. Paul would have to spend many months in the medical camp as he was treated for his injuries, he would recover from his wounds but his voice would almost be forever stolen as his larynx was crushed under the constricting of the death collar. Paul would once again have a stroke of good luck as one of the British doctor a man by the name of Dr. Oliver Yale would officially adopt Paul and bring him back to London with him after the war was over. Paul would once again feel the warmth and compassion of a loving family and do the social status of his adopted father he would be exposed to the best money could offer and eventually be sent of to private school where Paul would excel. Though the demons of war, and his past would haunt him nightly, by the time Paul was heading of to university he would suffer yet another great loss and feel tragedy once again. As Paul arrived at Cambridge he would receive the telegram about the tragic accident that would cause the deaths of his third family and he would once again be rendered an orphan.

The only saving grace for Paul was that his father had made sure that he was taken care of and Paul would inherit his families vast fortune, though he would have to wait till he was twenty one to stake his claim. His estate also required him to graduate from university before he could have access to the fortune, the will also made sure his schooling was paid for. Paul at this point was forced to not only study harder than anyone else, he was also required to find employment to survive till he graduated. This is how he got interested in archaeology and palaeontology as he would end up working at a local museum as an assistant to head curator. Through the years he would eventually graduate and go through many years of advanced education to receive his doctorate in palaeontology. Though this is also the time that the legend of Jurassic would rise and the world would be left to debate the morality of a man that hides a very dark demon inside.

It is stated that when Paul was on a dig somewhere in the bogs of Scotland, he was deep with the dismal waters and mists of the Scottish bogs, when he would discover a rare and unique talisman. As he would reach for the item, clouds filled the sky, lighting ravaged the heavens and ground as the wind would howl with such vengeance. Though Jurassic’s gaze was locked onto this bone talisman, he was lost in the discovery and unaware of the sudden storm that was pounding the dig site and camp. As his fingers would grasp the item, Paul would be struck directly by multiple lightning bolts from the heavens. The pain would course through his body, and he would collapse into the murky waters, the fellow scientists would report Paul as lost and eventually after he was failed to be found by search and rescue, they would pronounce him deceased and the death certificate for Dr. Paul Kliegerman would be signed and filed. He would loose his wealth, he would loose his sweetheart, and he would loose his life, though for Paul even the cold grasp of death wouldn’t be able to collect his soul and he would stare the Grim Reaper in the eyes and thwart death. On that faithful night Paul died and Jurassic was born, he would rise from the bogs a new man and free of the shackles that had bound him.

Deep within the Scottish bogs, some point during the middle of the twentieth century, arose the Jurassic and so would begin the man who would become the avenger for the common man and punisher of the guilty. He would be gifted with preternatural abilities, sight beyond sight, and ability to sense the truly guilty. Jurassic would become what history could consider the first of the physical adepts and be magical before the return of the sixth world, and long after the closer of the fifth world. He would have rare abilities that are lost to history and unknown and these abilities would help him become the legend he is. Jurassic would come to learn that even though he would have no wealth, he didn’t need the trappings of the material world and through his own perseverance and newly adapted abilities he could prevail. Jurassic would enter the shadows and begin his campaign to end tyranny and oppression. Haunted by the nightmares of his past, he could not stomach to watch history repeat itself, so he would take to the fight against the rising oppression and help eventually set in motion the events that would bring about civil rights, liberties and diversity. Though the hidden cost for these rights we all take for granted would cost the lives of those that would stand in the path of progress and cast a further shadow over Jurassic’s mortal soul.

Though as he would delve deeper into his newly adopted life as a fighter for the good of humanity, he could not shake his love of exploration and treasure hunting. This would led to the furthering of his legend and the many movies that would be created based on the tales of Jurassic, as he would enter hidden tombs, temples and burial grounds throughout the world seeking rare artefacts and relics of a time long gone. What he actually did in those lost locations is unknown and has been adapted to serve for a great movie, book and tale spun at camp fires for many decades to come. As the legend grew so did the tales of his abilities and his ability to hurl trucks, punch through concrete, bend steel, and many other strange abilities that just can’t be explained. Reports indicate that he can grow claws like that of a velociraptor, the ferocious bite of the tyrannosaurus rex, and the armoured skin of the stegosaurus as well he has the sight of the pterodactyl. This man would eventually show rare traits of many different dinosaurs from many of the different prehistoric periods. Though he would still retain his human form and features, Jurassic’s dinosaur like traits and abilities would cause him to become even more popular in stories, and this would cause the futhurment of his legend. Stories would emerge all over the world of a man showing these traits and either striking at the throats of oppression and the raiding of hidden and forgotten tombs. This is how Jurassic would end up here in North America and stalking the cold dark streets bringing down the guilty in horrible bloody massacres and leaving half eaten bodies behind as a warning to those that would stand against Jurassic. This would as well allow him to raid the ancient Aztec and Mayan temples of Mexico, and steal their sacred relics and then use these items against the many cartels and corrupt members of government.

Over the years the man known as Jurassic would grow in legend as more half consumed bodies would be discovered by loved ones and the authorities. This would bring a world of copycat criminals to use the legend of Jurassic to commit similar crimes and robberies under the guise of the true legend himself. Though the only dead give away is that the teeth marks on the deceased would be made by artificial means and the victims would not fully fit his known pattern. The robberies would as well be fraudulent in nature do to the items that would be stolen, the Jurassic only goes after rare and unique items of historical significance not anything that is modern or mundane. Though through the years, this man would use these copycats to invoke a level of fear into the masses, but also use them as a distraction from his real targets. Jurassic is not a mindless killer and only goes after those that he deems guilty, by what people have reported to be his sin vision. Jurassic can see and sense the truly guilty and track their movements throughout the city. Their is only one man in existence that has similar olfactory senses to that of Jurassic, and that is the famed next generation runner known as Raptor. The Jurassic is a man of honour, though his honour can be questioned at times, do his tomb raiding, robberies and extortion tactics as well as his laissez-faire attitude towards murder.

Though this does not mean that Jurassic is a villain, though he can’t truly be considered a hero either. This is where the speculation and debate begin when dealing with him, people love to debate the legend and love to debate whether or not he has slipped down the slippery slope into villainy. This man has never once diverged from his quest to protect mankind from the evils that wish to oppress or enslave and he has been a staunch defender of the week throughout his long history. So with Jurassic being in the States during the tragic events that would transpire during the Ghost Dance, Nights of Blood, and so on. This would be where one could garner that their might be something to the rebels fight against the enemy they call the False Flag. Since Jurassic has taken his fight directly to the UCAS, and has begun consuming the supporters and ravaging the sacred Native burial grounds and ancient tombs lost in the American wilds ever since the Great Ghost Dance was unleashed.

Their is a tale that the Jurassic even saved a small remote town in the American west when he systematically consumed the great wave of magical energy and absorbed all the native spirits that where being sent to ravage the people. He then in a flash, destroyed the native soldiers, that where coming to assault the surviving people. Jurassic, has ever since been on a quest to bring down the False Flag and the Native American Nations seeing them as the true and only threat. Throughout the years the attacks on the UCAS and NAN have grown to epic proportions, and the amount of half consumed bodies being discovered have increased as well, in many of the UCAS controlled regions. Many of the Sixth World have tried to use ritual magic to attack, track and bring down the legend of Jurassic, this has never ended the way the magi or shaman have anticipated. All it would do would either allow the Jurassic to track the assaulting magi through the use of their own signature even though there ritual would have failed epically. Or the assaulting magi or shaman would have to absorb their own spell as it redirects back onto the caster directly thus normally killing the caster. Their are reports that this is an unusual side affect from the Great Ghost Dance assault, as well as the Jurassic being magically from the Fifth World.

So with the rise in Jurassic style attacks in the UCAS and against the military and it’s commanders, one can assume that either the Jurassic is misguided and his sight has been clouded or their is really something to this war and what does this legend know and what is he unwilling to tell us or unable to since his larynx is still damaged from that death collar he was locked into as a child. The Jurassic’s voice is that of a gravelly whisper and from what legend states is that speaking actually causes this legend discomfort, so when he does speak it is normally very vital and important. This man must know something and he must be hoping that we the people will just observe the legend and follow his way. Though this has left for a rise in mixed feelings and serious debate about the Jurassic and what his true attentions are.

I have as well come to learn that this hunter, treasure seeker and explorer is as well a member of the Library. He is one of there Keepers of the way and protectors of the worlds knowledge and history. Though this doesn’t make sense since he is a tomb raider and grave robber, he infiltrates museums and bank vaults like the best in the trade. What his attentions are, well this we may never know, but as a Keeper of the Library the actions of Jurassic need to be further put under a microscope, and it brings allot of his legend under question do to him being aligned with some very evil and guilty souls. He also has all but ignored the entirety of the Death’s Hand and Human Resistance Movement, not only ignoring them but reports indicate that Jurassic has been seen having lunch and even diner with the infamous Death’s Hand General Bryn Yale numerous times. So again this brings into question his honour and what seems to have been a long term commitment to bringing down evil and as well preventing another Holocaust from happening again. He has been seen with top Death’s Hand officials who created and support the concentration camps and have all but eradicated Israel and her people.

I will leave this article off here and leave with this closing piece, I am a child was told all the tales of Jurassic by my grandparents, I read the comics, watched the cartoons and movies, and even dressed up as my favourite explorer for Halloween many times. I have been inspired by his quest for civil liberties and his campaign to root out evil. So I am a bit biased, even with the new information that has been relieved about him I still believe that he is true to his code and true to his path. Their has to be a reason this legend is ignoring the Death’s Hand and focusing on the UCAS and their has to be a reason he is part of the Library. I believe that Jurassic is still looking out for the best interests of humanity and mankind, so again I might be biased but there has to be more to the story and the truth is out there and I will not stop chasing the legend of Jurassic, I will not give up on my childhood hero.

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Sheldon McCarthy (Sinner) or (Archangel)

December 30, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 6’0

Weight: 185

Apparent Age: 60

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Katana

Runner Song:

Bio: The man, the myth and the legend known as the Sinner is hunter of all that is evil in the world, he is lurking in the shadows to reap the whirlwind and strike a crushing and fatal blow to all that is evil lurking deep within the shadows. This man has been reported to have been on a quest for more then a few decades and their are reports and drawings of this man throughout history. Some say he is just a myth, and there are those that will swear on there family honour that the Sinner is real. This man, seems to be an odd fit within the hallowed halls of the Library, but just seeing that they have one man of good alignment can be a bit refreshing, though good is truly in the eyes of the beholder. He works alongside some of the worlds most evil legends and yet the Sinner doesn’t seem to be bothered with their actions and only the actions of man.

He has travelled the world on his quest and he has struck down the evil that is on a conquest to control mankind, as the legend goes this man is truly immortal and has been recorded throughout history. His blade has struck down, many of the worlds most corrupt and evil beings. His words have swayed the actions of many to act up in defiance against the tyranny and his words have even lead to the assassination of some people that appeared to be honourable, but yet have become victims of the Sinner. This is where it becomes unclear as to what his true intent is and his true actions lie, he has been reported to have brought down the likes of Hitler, Stalin, Bin Laden and even was the man behind the death of Kennedy. So you see this man has been lurking around within the shadows for far longer then he physically should be, I mean his legend goes as far back to being the man who caused the execution of Christ and even twisted Brutus to strike down Caesar and his legend goes even further back. Their have been the whispers of the Sinner throughout all of recorded history, though these are nothing more then rumours about a single man that can’t be confirmed. Though we do know that we have the current man known as the Sinner that has been plaguing our generation and keeping the legend alive. He has been involved in many of the assassinations of some of the prime rulers of our time and he has had his hand in the enterprising campaign of the Death’s Hand. This shows that his idea of good is a twisted one and that the Sinner is no better then anyone else, he is just as misguided as the rest of mankind.

Though the most disturbing part about this man, is that he seems to always show up when he is needed the most. I don’t support the freedom fighters, but I can understand their plight and when a region is under attack he shows up to help the people. This happened most recently when he slide into Detroit before the bombs fell and he rescued countless citizens, and assassinated many of the cities corrupt leadership only to be scene walking out of the mushroom clouds with not a scratch on his body and his tie still in place. He has also been reported to have struck down the mighty dragon in China known as Beast, this dragon was controlling many of the people and ruling the criminal empire through might and enforcing slavery and complete loyalty through fear of enslavement or death. The Sinner just walked into the Beast’s lair and with a single strike of his blade he brought down the dragon and collected his soul energy into his blade from the severed head of the Beast. This man has also been spotted in Australia collecting souls and bringing down the evil that lurks within the outback with zero fear of the native environment and magical storms. The say this man is the White Devil and he fears nothing and walks through the worlds with ease. They say the Sinner is capable of stepping between the spirit world and the physical world with ease. This gift they say was granted to him by the spirits of the world who even bow to his presence and even the Mother herself quakes in fear of the Sinner as he is at home in the wilds, and at one with the elements. The Sinner fears no beast or man and even the mightiest of paranormal beings bare their throats to this hunter.

The Sinner if he is truly as gifted as the legends state, does concern me and even brings credence to the claims that he is immortal and has been walking the earth since the dawn of time. Though no one has physically seen the Sinner for any real length of time, even the images we have collected of the Sinner have come from files that we received about the Library and their Keepers. So I can’t even validate the authenticity of them, I am posting the images hopping that this is what the Sinner actually looks like. Though with all legends one can’t be to careful, and with the Sinner on the loose I feel it best to respect the myth and the legend. Their is more to this world then we will ever understand, and the Library seems to understand the concept that the truth is out there somewhere and they have been questing to find the hidden secrets. They seem to have the Sinner working alongside them and this legend, might have a twisted view of good and evil, but again their has to be a reason he does what he does and leaves alone the things he does leave alone that by definition are evil.

How the Sinner kills varies from victim to victim, and his words are supposed to be of a primal force and invoke a pure primal response and even uncontrollable fear. This man has been able invoke this deep seated fear in the most sturdy of minds and bring grown men and warlords crumbling down to frightful crying children begging for their mothers before he strikes them down. Even the Sinner always removes the head and their are reports that he steals the life essence and absorbs their souls into himself and his blade. By definition his actions are evil and should be condemned, but this is why they call him the Sinner I guess and he is not afraid to be full of sin as he collects and eats the sins of others. As the legend states, the Sinner strikes down evil and restores a balance to the universe. Absorbing the sins of others to absolve them of their evil deeds and thus giving them the ultimate forgiveness in death and the fleeting hope of eternal peace in the afterlife. Though for the Sinner the ultimate price is always paid in full and he absorbs and steals the soul before it can go to rest and forever removed from the wheel of life.

So beware of the man known as the Sinner, for he holds no fear, he is the being of true primal fear. He is the eater of sins and even the faithful are not exempt from his blade and his judgement. This man if he is coming for you will appear in the mirrors first, granting you the chance to absolve your own sins and spare your own life and soul. The second time he appears its again a warning, though this warning comes with the death or destruction of a loved one, when I say destruction I don’t mean death. I mean that the Sinner will destroy the persons life, he will move the sin from one to another as a final warning. Thus when he returns the third time, it is far to late and the Sinner will consume your sins and soul, either through his blade or through the whispers of his words.

Some on the streets have come to calling the Sinner the Archangel and have taken to warning people of the man known as the Sinner and also have taken to worshipping this man like a deity. Claiming that his legend speaks of his divine stature and who he only goes after those full of sin, he spares the innocent from the evil doings of the guilty. They claim that the Sinner or the Archangel is truly God on earth and his will is the way, as many of the parables in the good book, speak of this man in detail. Again this is left up to interpretation, but when it comes to the tales of the Sinner one can’t be to careful. No one has ever bested him in battle, no one can stand in his presence without being cowed in fear and he can warp the minds of anyone who can hear his voice regardless of what language he is speaking in. He can in a single move heal the innocent and strike down the guilty and he is at one with the elements and beats of the land. The Sinner walks among us as a god among men and if he is as his legend states he is, I can believe that he is truly a divine being. Though there is zero evidence to back anything up, and only stories and artist renderings throughout history, that bare a resemblance to the Sinner we know today. Either this the continued ancestral line of a single family that has been keeping the legend alive or this is the same man who somehow has stepped outside the laws of time and is truly a divine or demonic being. I will leave the choice to you the reader and I will leave it open to debate in the comments below.

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Shelby Macbeth (Tempest) or (Soul Collector)

December 12, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’8

Weight: 150

Apparent Age: 70

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle: Good Question

Preferred Weapon: Katana

Runner Song:

Bio: The man known as Tempest should not be confused with the pirate vessel known as he Tempest, this hunter of knowledge works for the Library and is one of their top agents that has trained most of the other keepers and is behind the collection of the heads of the fallen. It is said that if one dies by decapitation their soul is forever trapped in their severed head and this soul keeps the brain vibrant and alive far longer then medically possible. Grant you this is a myth and has no scientific backing though it seems the same powers that keep the brain alive after cyber surgery can as well be used on the severed head and once collected Tempest or better known as the Soul Collector has devised a unique ability to extract what he calls the prize from the brains of the fallen. According to the legend he is able to steal the memories, from the deceased and as well harness the soul itself and absorb it into himself to fuel his magical prowess. If this is true than the Library is far more dangerous then one could ever imagine, since they have been collecting heads for generations and killing in that gruesome fashion stealing the heads after they roll off the lifeless bodies and sending many to the grave with their souls stolen and their bodies left headless and forgoing any form of goodbye and being given the respect of being buried intact.

The Tempest is a man that according to legend has been in operation for many a generation and has been out collecting the souls of anyone who he deems to be an enemy of their cause. Though what cause that is, is unknown since the Library has only recently been exposed and I feel that this order is hiding something very dark and their end game is far worse then they let on. These Keepers have been on a quest for knowledge and seeking power through the use of this information, though with the legend stating that they can extract the memories of the deceased through their severed heads it means that they don’t even have to attempt to breach a location to gain the information. All they have to do is capture a innocent civilian that has the slightest clue of what they are looking for, decapitate them and extract the information and then dispose of the useless vessel once the soul has been expunged and absorbed by the Soul Collector.

Just the thought of this scares me even more, when it comes to the Keepers of the Library. If you die to one of their blades this means that if their is an after life, you will never find rest and your mortal soul is truly in jeopardy of being stolen and all your private thoughts being collected and compiled in a data bank to be used for some nefarious plot. Their are legends that span the entire globe about this Keeper and his conquest of stolen heads and victims that have been left as nothing more then headless dried husks. This legend spans the globe and has been written about in many media forms and has been told throughout the ages, though only now can we confirm that he actually exists and that these old tales are more then just ghost stories or tales of baffled investigators trying to explain the supposed random killings of aids, secretaries, valets and anyone connected to a person in power but not the figurehead themselves. This also explains why the Library is able to obtain secret that can hold anyone hostage and they have the power to start and end wars at the drop of a hat.

Tempest being actually real and not just a legend sends shivers down my spine, this man has no soul of his own it seems and he just uses those that he steals to fill his void. Also not knowing this man’s agenda is truly frightening, and why he has been sending the Keepers after the UCAS is as well concerning. For this man doesn’t see mankind as people and living being worthy of protection, no he see’s each and everyone of us as a possible tool to be used and our own souls as nothing but a prize in the Cracker Jack box of our skulls. He has been on the hunt for decades if not longer and some can say that his actions have spawned it’s own mythos having taken on a life all of it’s own. The Soul Collector is obviously far older than the documents I have dictate, though his actual age is unknown and if he is truly immortal we may never know. Though this is one legend that I am not happy about confirming to actually exist, this man collects heads like some people collect Urban Brawl cards and he has been killing in this manner for far longer then anyone actually understood.

Why Tempest has been doing this is unknown and what the Library is up to is as well a mystery that might never be figured out. As we are having to sift through countless records and spend many hours sifting through dust tomes in the stacks to uncover even more information about this order that might have been overlooked throughout history. As we learned with the article about Archive that this order has been in operation for many thousands of years and now knowing that they have figured away to steal the knowledge from our severed heads. This means that they could very well have been in operation for far longer then we even realised. Also knowing that Tempest could very well be immortal is scary seeing that if this man has been in the Library for all these years, he could have very well been a headsman and legally stealing the memories of the condemned. Though this is just a rumour and legend, immortality seems to be far fetched but with these Keepers I wouldn’t be surprised if that was the case. These men where once nothing more then myths, and legends that where spoken in hushed tones or on the silver screen and written word.

So with Tempest being confirmed to be more than just a character in a story book, and the Library out collecting heads and creating terror through the use of the most dreaded and gruesome form of death. We can know fear these Keepers further and hope that we will never come in contact with anyone that collects heads and steals souls. The Soul Collector is a man that should be respected and feared for he has managed to become bigger then most deities and he has as well been able to stay of the radar till now. This means that he and the other Keepers are up to something and what that is should concern anyone with any sort of common sense. They have joined the fight against the established government and this is bothersome on two levels, one what do they know and why have they sided with the rebels and two what is their end game. The biggest issue with Tempest and the other Keepers is that they are men of action and not one for mincing words. The only time you actually hear these men speak is when they are extorting or blackmailing a subject and they never seem to be concerned with small talk. They are men of action and they are men that hold the secrets, that many in power would kill to keep silent. So just best to avoid the Keepers and Tempest and try to manage to keep your head attached to your body, cause if Tempest wants your head their is little that can be done to save your soul from his wrath. Lets just hope these Keepers revel their agenda one day and till that day don’t loose your head.

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Elmo Springfield (Pestilence)

December 8, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’6

Weight: 145

Apparent Age: 60

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Katana

Runner Song:

Bio: Well when one uncovers a secret order of men called simply the Keepers, their is bound to be a few that would be best if they were forgotten and unknown. This is the case with Pestilence, this man has been a thing of nightmares for many decades and spoken only as a ghost story to frighten young recruits during field training. He is as well only whispered about throughout the Native American Nations as ghost of a forgotten age, after surfing through the records I have uncovered about the fabled Library, I came across some documents that simply read Pestilence. I was curious and after reading the documents, I wish I had never allowed my eyes and mind to absorb the information. There is some things that once learned can never be unlearned and this is one of those cases. As a youngster I was told the legend of Pestilence by my Father and Grandfather as they would try to scare me around Halloween. Though as I got older I would just discredit the tales as the stories of two old men that where simply out of touch and where yanking my chain. Though as a child, those tales would terrify me and I would sleep with the light on or in my parents room to attempt to stave of the nightmares that would haunt my young mind. Though as I got older and entered my adult life, the tales of Pestilence no longer affected me and I would eventually grow to accept the stories as just that stories. Well when I saw those documents fall onto my desk, the paperwork old and yellowed, with the handwritten scrawl across the front with only one word “Pestilence”. My heart sank, my stomach quivered and I got a not in my throat. I was taken back to my childhood and the stories my elders would recall and suddenly my mind raised as I thumbed through the old documents.

With every page I skimmed I felt myself being dragged even further back to those days as a child, and suddenly I really wished that I could crawl into my parents bed for protection from the nightmares that would once again haunt me. Then when I saw the pictures on the last page confirming that Pestilence was real, his overall appearance wasn’t what scared me and almost caused me to urinate at my desk. It was his eyes, those cold, dark and soulless orbs staring right back at me. Chills ran down my spine, I was frozen in fear as if something had just walked across my grave. I felt as if my very soul had been pierced and I couldn’t move as the terror coursed through my body as I could hear the sound of hooves galloping across the fields and smell the rancid sent of brimstone of the dreaded steed of Pestilence rode through my thoughts and for just a moment I could feel the warm breath of this soulless killer on the back of my neck. I couldn’t move, my body rebelled against me as I could fell the urine running down my leg and the raspy voice of Pestilence in my tortured ears. I still remember the words he spoke “Nothing much grows here anymore, the birds do not sing, the plants will not grow, only death, only death will flourish here.” With that I let out a cry like a wounded child and ran out of the room and out of my home.

It has been a few days since that night, and I have only recently been able to return to my office. I have been plagued by nightmares and haven’t been able to sleep during the night unless all the lights are on. Oh how I wish my wife was not away on a business trip, but I have a job to do and now that I have been plagued by the memories of Pestilence, I feel that it is my civic duty to warn others that this myth is a reality and to tell the tale of the soulless horseman to those that might never have heard of Pestilence. If any of my readers are to sensitive to the morbid tales, and would like to avoid the tormenting nightmares and sleepless nights please read no further otherwise consider yourself warned and read on.

Well as the legend goes this man rides a ashen horse with burning coals for eyes and whatever life this steeds hooves touch begins to wither and die. Pestilence himself is clocked in darkness and wielding a barbed and twisted blade that glows a with a sickly green light, he speaks no words and moves through the darkness as if it’s his bride. This man truly owns the darkness and whatever he or his steed touch have the life drained from them and become ghastly and ill within an instant. The earth itself rejects this man, and wither’s and dies in his wake, Pestilence just moves through the camp stealing the life and spreading the sickness with his touch or if they are lucky he removes their heads allowing their bodies to be consumed by the many carrion that follow in his wake. It doesn’t take Pestilence long to remove all the life, and spread his plagues to those unlucky enough to survive. Almost as if the unlucky ones become the chosen ones to regale the tale of this killer, those who suffered under his blade are left as only a severed head that he scopes up and places carefully in a satchel draped over the saddle. He then leaves as casually as he arrived, leaving a macabre scene behind. This is only the early onset of his work, and the first scene is always a warning of things to come. For Pestilence doesn’t arrive often, but he will always appear once the summer has faded into fall and the landscape begins to die. He will make three appearances before vanishing once again till the next autumn, though with each one of his rides many suffer under his wake and many more will die from the illness that he spreads to those he chooses to be his victims. He might only arrive three times but his presence can be felt for many years as his plagues spread like wildfire through the rural camps that are ill equipped to handle the rare diseases he spreads and the countless carrion he unleashes into an infected region.

Each time he returns it’s to a new camp and he will once again remove the life as he wades into the frightened soldiers that are frozen in fear and unable to even defend themselves as he strikes them down with his blade or he waves his other hand causing the soldiers to break out in boils and vesturing wounds become infected instantly. As if his presence was’t frightful enough, the survivors are left to feel the ground tremble as hordes of rats swarm the camp and begin consuming the dead leaving only gnawed bone as a grim reminder of what had just occurred. He again collects the heads of the dead and rides off into the night leaving only charred and dead earth in his wake from the fire that burns from his steeds hooves.

He will return only one more time that year and with the final strike he, will choose a village or small town connected to the base he was striking and this is the most gruesome of all his prior strikes. For this is a civilian location and these are the families of his prior victims and those that where able to escape unscathed but will soon become his next victim. During the final strike he rides down the main street with his horde of rats and other vermin behind him, all with deep green glowing eyes and ravenously hunger. any resistance is quickly beheaded and Pestilence unleashes the carrion and vermin into the village to spread his disease and consume the flesh of the dead. Not one soul is spared and as the moon burns red in the sky, Pestilence begins to collect the souls of those that are lucky enough to perish quickly, others though will suffer a slow and painful death as they spread the disease to those that will come to aid these helpless victims and so the cycle continues till the next season. Pestilence strikes quickly and is gone just as fast leaving death and despair in his wake, he turns a once thriving region into a cesspool of disease and decay where only death will flourish.

His strikes are seemingly random and their is no pattern that can be followed, one year he will strike in Ohio and the next he targets Mexico and so on. So protecting against Pestilence is nigh imposable and once the strike begin, their is no time to protect the victims from his campaign of terror and death. Many souls will be lost, and the only thing the UCAS and other governments can hope to do is avoid direct contact with his victims and leave them in the woodlands and wastelands to die a slow and painful death hoping they have zero contact with anyone else. Though when Pestilence strikes the civilians the targeted government forces are left no choice but to attempt to aid the fallen and cure the sick. This unfortunately is all part of his plan and they allow themselves to become victims to Pestilence and keep the vicious cycle going long throughout the year as many more perish from the exposer to his plague. Though if the government did nothing the citizens of the nation would cry out, and attempt to aid these victims themselves and create an even worse scenario with far more casualties. According to survivors of Pestilence, his vermin seem to consume everything they can and then vanish as if they where never their, though the region will be infested with rodents and other vermin that come in after Pestilence and his rats leave.

This my readers is the condensed version and I have left allot out and left it for your imagination and your own mind to fill in the blanks here. I am still to frighted to regale you with the entire version. This is the legend of Pestilence, and these regions can be verified and there are plenty of medical documents to prove that his is not just a wives tale or ghost story. The infected regions have since been burned and the earth salted leaving the dead where they lie and the UCAS and NAN have recently authorised the use of napalm on any camp that becomes a victim of Pestilence. They will no longer take the risk of a epidemic, by offering aid. All survivors will be burned alive and the ground salted, they would rather deal with the negative press then the risk of infecting further citizens. Though what I fear is that this will only force Pestilence to adapt his approach and once again force the UCAS and NAN’s hand. This man is pure evil and he will not rest, Pestilence has been active for many a generation and he hasn’t been able to be stopped, he just adapts to the new technology and advances in medical science, this man is what nightmares are made off and the government is basically saying yes he exists, but no we are going to do nothing about him. my readers if you have family in the military warn them about Pestilence and whatever you do, do not accept the free housing from the military. This could just be your demise, if Pestilence chooses your military village to be his next target. Your own government will not help you and they will actually murder you to spare the masses, and bury this legend even deeper into the ground. Remember this, Pestilence is always on the prowl and you might become his next of many victims, those words he spoke to me on that faithful night still haunt my dreams and I suspect that he is the one who gave me the information that has since traumatized me, so I can tell you about him as a subtle warning of things to come. Please heed my warning for it might just save your life one day, don’t allow your loved ones to volunteer for the military for Pestilence lurks near and is stalking our boys in uniform.

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Nothing much grows here anymore

The Birds do not sing

The Plants do not grow

Only Death

Only Death will Flourish here.

<<words whispered in my mind by Pestilence>>

Jacob Sweeney (Rover)

December 1, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’8

Weight: 160

Apparent Age: 60

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Scimitar

Runner Song:

Bio: The Rover is more then just a man, he is a myth and legend that walks among the people, this man travels around the world striking fear into the hearts of all those who stand opposed to his philosophy and views of right and wrong. For the Rover is the minister of justice and he does’t break or bend when it comes to dispensing justice to the guilty, Wherever there is civil disobedience the Rover can be found restoring order to the lawless and bringing down the mobs and violence to bring civility back to the civilians and citizens of the infected city. Where he hails from is unknown, and he always just seems to roll in under the cover of the night and will be gone just as quickly for the Rover doesn’t seem to care about limiting fatalities just as long as they are guilty. For he is judge jury and executioner and the streets are his courtroom and the verdict has been cast down, the Rover will just appear from the shadows to dispense justice.

This man is a legend only cause he always appears to be wearing the same attire and no-one can ever fully describe the man. We are not even sure that this image is even correct as to his physical appearance. The Rover is also on the legendary status do to his ability to be seen in a vast many locations almost simultaneously. This we know is physically impossible but the stories are always the same, if the Rover even actually exists any more is unknown, but his legend has long surpassed him and people truly believe in the legend of the Rover and that he will come to restore order to the lawless and bring down the guilty.

The earliest account of the Rover was back in Washington DC back during the civil rights movements of the 1960’s and this is why I believe this man is more legend then a reality, he would be well over a hundred years old and their is no way this is even possible. The Rover would roll in from the shadows and bring down the rioters and the lawless police that where physically assaulting the citizens. This didn’t go over well and was rewritten in the history books as the actions of the Rover could never be fully justified and their was no one that could physically explain the super human abilities of this hunter and vigilante during those days. Though this is how someone can become bigger then themselves and as the years went by stories of the Rover would turn up throughout history spoken as an urban myth and legend he would become the avenger of justice and the restorer of order whenever the people would rise up in a lawless riot the Rover would be their to dispense justice.

For the Rover he would either side with the people and strike a blow at the establishment or he would be siding with the establishment and striking a fatal blow to the people. This man seems to know who is justified and who is guilty and he uses this supernatural sense to continue his work through the years. Though as the decades past by the actions of Rover would become more and more as he would be spotted in London, Paris, Baltimore, Los Angeles and Madrid all seemingly at the same time or within days of each other. Thus the legend was born and the Rover would become the unspoken myth and many would fear his retribution even if he was nothing more than a fable told to scare people from revolting. This couldn’t have been more true then during the Nights of Blood when the stories of the Rover began to spread through the cities as the people where taking to the streets in an armed resistance against the natives and the soldiers. Many people report seeing the Rover striking down the uprising citizens and quickly out of fear of the legend that is the Rover they would fall in line.

Though it has come to my attention that the Rover’s traditional garb and his almost faceless features have been copied by many who serve the UCAS and they have used the fear of this man to enslave the nation and keep the people in line. This was discovered when multiple Rovers where captured and interrogated. Though one may ask where was the real Rover during these time and the answer is unable to be answered. It seems this hunter of the guilty was missing in action during those days and if he was active their are no accounts of his hunts. Though as the years progressed the tales of the Rover continued and many cities just fell in line out of fear, even though his myth had been thought to have been fraudulent. That was till the Rover again appeared out of the shadows and struck down an entire National Guard unit that had been given the authority to execute the rebelling citizens inside Pittsburgh. The Rover single handedly brought down the entire military unit in a single night leaving only the commander alive to contemplate his life and the actions he was about to partake. This officer would go on to tell the tale of the Rover and he even would go to his grave defending his recount of the story claiming the Rover had spared him to see the error of his ways. Though the UCAS didn’t seem to agree and they hung Captain George Harrison as a traitor and tried to bury the legend with his execution. Though within days of the execution all involved would be found hanging from the same gallows. With a very brutal message carved into their chests “The False Flag Is Next, The Rover.” this message was found on each of the victims and even after the gallows where taken down the hangings would continue till all 36 people involved in the hanging of Captain Harrison’s execution had died in the same manner.

This is enough evidence to confirm that the real Rover is back in business and he is on the hunt for those that he deems to be guilty and he is striking a blow against the False Flag and is obviously working alongside the rebels and freedom fighters, though even these resistance fighter need to be careful not to invoke the ire of the Rover for he is the minister of justice and the he is the ultimate voice of true justice. The Rover might be fighting for freedom but he is still concerned with justice and keeping the peace. Seattle should quake at the thought of the Rover entering the city to restore order and justice.

The Rover is one man that should be both feared and respected for he is a true legend and this man’s skills are unknown and he has never been bested in battle, so tread carefully when you take to the streets. The Rover might mistake you for a lawless one and commence justice upon you, he stands for freedom and democracy so you can bet your lucky stars he will be very active helping the Patriots reclaim Seattle from the False Flag, so please keep your political stance to oneself unless you want to die for the UCAS.

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Richard Belfry (X-Ray)

November 25, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 6’1

Weight: 200

Apparent Age: 55

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Sword Cane

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Bio: Well when it comes to curmudgeon and angry runners one name comes to mind and that is X-Ray, this man is not a nice man and it is really surprising that anyone is willing to work with him. I think this is who he ended up in the Library, little is known about this order but what is known is that they are the seekers of knowledge and some say they hold enough information that they can blackmail anyone at any given time. This is where X-Ray comes in as he might not be a social warrior but do to his bluntness and his twisted view of the world he is the perfect man to lean on anyone and so he has become the blackmail specialist of the Library and well any other agency willing to pay his outrageous fees to employ his services. This has made X-Ray one of the most hated shadow operators out their but also one of the few that has actually protected his ass from retaliation from his employers do him holding enough secrets to be a liability and risk. To call X-Ray a loose end is nice, this man is the definition of loose ends and he is smart enough to protect himself from any cleaner that would be dispatched to remove this man.

It also doesn’t help that he actually has X-Ray vision and not the proxy Gamma X-Ray that actually just allows the user to see into certain substances. This vision gives this keeper a serious advantage in that he physically can’t be surprised, pare this up with the tactile computer and thermo sense organ he is virtually living on guard. X-Ray has made a career of blackmailing the world and he doesn’t seem to care or any willingness to stop, with all the enemies this man has made you would think he would wise up, but for X-Ray it’s all about the information and the power the knowledge gives him over even his employers. Why would someone outsource their blackmailing well in most cases it’s trying to keep their hands clean and being able to claim ignorance when the police come knocking. Though this is how X-Ray maintains his power hold and he is able to stay the go to guy for all sorts of extortion.

This man is not free from sin though as X-Ray is a man that is not afraid to get his hands dirty and enforce the fact that he is more then an information broker and that he is as well a physical advisory that can and will go to extremes if needed and he won’t think twice about sending someone to an early grave if it comes to that. This man is also in possession of a portable brain dancing and memory stealing device that he can even pry the information out of an unwilling subjects head. They don’t need to be alive for this to work, and their head doesn’t even need to be attached to their body. Are you starting to see a pattern here with the Library, they are willing to go to any extent to gain the upper hand against anyone they deem the enemy and these keepers can direct the flow of any government with the information the hold.

What’s lucky for our politicians, leaders and military commanders is that these keepers are more focused on hoarding knowledge and keeping the veil of secrecy that they are not fully embedded into the political arena. Though the biggest issue is most of these keepers are involved in the various agencies that have declared war on the UCAS, NAN and World Court. These Keepers are these agencies military intelligence operators and these men are masters of playing the propaganda and spreading false information as well as exposing factual information. So be very concerned about this order now that we know about them and their keepers hold more power than anyone else who is involved in this game.

X-Ray is a serious problem though this man holds a vast majority of the secrets in his little noggin and his mind is a steel trap, nothing can penetrate that fortress. This man can with a single phone call or email bring to light information that many would kill to keep secret and he serves the Library and is as well attached to the Freedom Patriots. Though he is not officially on their roster but as we have seen in the past that doesn’t mean anything. This man is the master of extortion and he is still getting paid for work he performed over thirty years ago and some corporations that refused to pay his fee’s of silence have since been bankrupted by the scandal that was unleashed by X-Ray as a show of power. Many sit in jail or have been executed by the state for the information he has let loose. So you would think that X-Ray would not be still employable but with every change of the guard in the corporate or criminal world the new bosses are willing to way the risk versos reward and play a dangerous game with X-Ray.

This is man who’s fee is so high and he really could’t be bothered with the common man so the average citizen really doesn’t need to worry about X-Ray paying them a visit, though they might have to worry about the wake that is caused if their employer employs the services of this man or is on the receiving end of X-Ray. So quick tip, if you see this man enter your work place, you might want to think about a career change quickly cause you will not know what he is doing there and whatever reason it is, your job just became a whole lot less secure.

So when it comes to X-Ray it is best to just avoid him and never hire this man, he might be the best in the business when it comes to extortion but that doesn’t mean he is worth the risk. Anyone that has made a career out of blackmail, is an advisory that you don’t want to risk dealing with unless you want to paying his fee for the rest his life. Killing X-Ray has proven to be harder then many thought and with a pile of dead assassins and cleaners to sift through, this has proved to be troublesome for other reasons as well. remember he has that very scary device that can extract information from the brains of even the recently deceased; again creating a very nasty cycle that will never end.

In conclusion when it comes to X-Ray don’t become a victim of his speciality, unless you want to invite a Keeper into your building and then deal with the consequences of your own actions. He might solve one problem but he will create many more for you. This man is a legend and master, but you don’t become as good as he is without breaking a few eggs and the history book is full of companies and criminals that are sitting in jail or lay buried in a nameless grave do to this man. He has many enemies and he doesn’t seem to care at all, he has very few friends and again he doesn’t care. Please heed this warning and don’t employ the services of X-Ray and end this cycle of abuse that he has started.

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