The Codes

[Tina]

(Well i could give it a try. I'm a big gamer myself so this should be right up my alley.)

Name: Lennox Garrison

Species/gender: eevee/male.

Level (age): 17

Personality: Stubborn, slightly emo but has a heart, loves shooters, RTSs, RPGs and a couple other genres.

Appearance: black fured eevee with red eyes and emo style hair cut. Wears a black hooded cloak with a mask that can cover the lower part of his face, black leather armor, and many place to hide knives. Has a soothe bell collar that he never takes off.

(Anything i should add or change?)

[Farewell]

(It's fine)


~bow down to your glorious sergal~

[Tina]

( ok great i'll figure out a good place to come in soon.)

[SilverSolstive]

Name: Remulus Orion

Species/Gender: Arctic White Wolf/Male

Level(age): 18

Appearance: Profile!!

Personality: Outgoing, kind, deadly

About: A regular Twitch streamer, he played once while his Xbox was having a silent breakdown and was sucks into it.

Clothing: Master Chief/Batman suit

No matter where you stand, you're standing in my shadow.

[Farewell]

Zaida sighed. "Alright... But seriously dude if something's up you need to get it off your chest, you know let it out or it can tear you apart emotionally... I learned it the hard way..." She pat his back stood up, walking around looking at bits and pieces of things from other games.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you SHOULD be doing!~

[SilverSolstive]

Remulus sunk his blades into redcoats from AC3. "Die, die, die!" He wasn't actually on a side, just wanted an excuse to kill. The battle of the colonist vs the redcoats raged on.

No matter where you stand, you're standing in my shadow.

[Rayleonarde]

((Woo! Late entry! I-If you'll have me?))


Name: Rayleonarde.
Species/Gender: Raccoon/Male
Level (Age): Unspecified, appears to be 18
Appearance: (Too lazy to write it, same as the profile)
Personality: Ray aspires to be the right-paw man in ever video game he can.
Clothing: Usually a hooded sweatshirt, but will sometimes take a 'lite' version of the main character's clothing.

[Farewell]

(Yea your in just don't post my notifications are screwed up like always...)


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[Farewell]

Zaida had looked around at the other portals. "Well im heading to see other games..." She jumped into the third one.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[SilverSolstive]

Remulus ran through the field as he watched Connor destroy the redcoats as an eagle soared above. "Oh the magnificience." Remulus said as he continued to run

No matter where you stand, you're standing in my shadow.

[Farewell]

(Just to let you know silver Lennox won't be on till Monday I believe so yea he said it's fine if people continue without him also don't control his character ) Zaida appeared in her armor and then smiled. "This is more like it!" She threw redcoats of the ship to there doom.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[SilverSolstive]

Remulus tripped over a weed and faceplanted into the ground. It changed into a portal and he fell through getting spat out in Mount Massive Asylum. As Chris Walker roared Remulus dashed down the hall, into a room, then into a locker.

No matter where you stand, you're standing in my shadow.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sat in the 'hub', or whatever it was called, idly twirling his thumbs. He'd missed his appointment to be in the next Call Of Duty, and Battlefield. Ray sighed, and laid back, looking up at the ceiling.

[Ryan Naismith]

Name: Cpt. Thomas 'Hulk' Naismith

Species/gender: German shepherd /male
Level: 27
Appearance: He wears black Colored Carapace Armor, with a few added on patches and straps. Seeing as he is an officer, Naismith wears a Beret and a pair of tactical sunglasses.
Personality: Get the job done. He'll save what he needs to, do what needs to be done. Otherwise, he tends to be sarcastic, and jaded.
Clothing: He almost always wears his combat armor, though when he is not, he wears an Olive drab Kevlar padded jacket, an khaki colored pants (think covert operative in XCOM : EW)

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Naismith offered ray a brief wave, his autolaser slung over his back. The game he was in had just been shit off, so he would have maybe an hour or two to mess around. So, he walked around in the hub, searching for something to do.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray returned the wave. "Hey." He patted the bench beside him. "Care to talk?"