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piers nivans - c.1987
bsaa:north american branch:sou
(bio-terrorism security assessment alliance)
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male - 25 - skilled marksman ]- current location;
CLASSIFIED top priority; kick some ass. 
( revampting this be back l8r )Other Interests
steaaaaak
ooc: hey
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i-if i made an rp journal for all you guys who haven't rped with piers yet
would you respond to it????
srry i dont wanna spend five hours on something and then get no replies isn't that basically my life hahahah siiiiighs
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ooc: grumbles..
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ugh i just
i'm starting to get upset about the lack of resident evil on here.. ;;
plenty of assassin's creed, but dkjfawejxxnkw i really want a chris or a jake
or anybody from RE6 for piers to comfortably socialize with
sigh
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Appearance.
Piers is a young man of about five-foot-ten, with light brown hair, almost to the point of a dirty blonde. He is most common seen in his trademark box-weave keffiyeh, which is wrapped snugly around his neck. His usual attire includes basic, standard-issue gear of any BSAA solider, with is made up of a grey coat, matching military-issue cargo pants, light brown combat boots, a light brown tactical vest and black leather gloves. With this is also camouflage knee pads and numerous pouches on both legs, his belt and on his tactical belt around his waist. These hold necessities on the battlefield, such as healing herbs and spare clip
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today is the day piers died im sad i should get on this account
a new bio wepon had been unleashed upon the world, there was only one but it was damn near impposssible to kill its name was carnage a sybiote parasite that selected a host using it till the hosts death then grabbing another host, the only thing managing to hurt it was fire and sonic wave, the sybiote was crawling throughta ware house hunting a team sent to destroy him hiding in the shadows
The figure stood on the mossy stone of the temples steps, white pale eyes looking down into the swirling mist. He breathed out, shivering slightly from the cold wind around him, Bengt crouched down focusing the light and song from inside him only to jump and twirl around, the special symbols floating upward and away. He held his breath as he jumped down into the mist, his robe floating out behind him as a sail or even parachute. He continued to fall only to see the pillar of light he so fondly followed and watched for ages disappeared behind clouds, or was that smoke? He looked around the loud noise of machines firing and explosions beneath him. His chest glowed, his heart pounding, where had his journey taken him? The buildings beneath looked decayed and broken, they did not show signs of life or symbols. It was odd that there were no clothe creatures circling above, only dead metal birds dropping metal casings. Bengt circled down landing on a crumbling structure, his white eyes looking at the other human like beings. "....?" He tilted his head dropping down in the middle of the battle field, suddenly shots pinged through his robes creating holes and just missing his body. Were they trying to hurt him? ".....!!!!!!" His eyes widened and he ran around looking for cover from the attack. Eyes suddenly locked as he stared into the eyes of a human sniper situated in a hidden location. "Help?" He simply said before jumping up to hide in the ruble.
/walks up to him taps his shoulder and crosses his arms leaning back slightly/
Hey there princess~
[looks over his shoulder, before he noticed jake from the corner of his eye, turning around to face him with a scowl, arms akimbo as he glowered up at him]
I said not to call me princess, Muller.
I said not to call me princess, Muller.
/he smirked and looked over his shoulder, not seeing any sight of redfield or sherry, jake shook his head and gave a small somewhat charmed smile before chuckling and dusting off his jacket/
I see your not actually following the captain around like a love struck puppy
[/he scowl only grew, his hand clenching up into a fist. though, he breathed out quietly, trying to cool his ever growing temper; jake was the only one who could get piers blood boiling so quick]
I do not follow him like a damn puppy, fix your head. [/he snapped, his expression showing anger; he really disliked being compared to a dog, it appeared]
I do not follow him like a damn puppy, fix your head. [/he snapped, his expression showing anger; he really disliked being compared to a dog, it appeared]
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