Destiny Roleplay ( Open and Accepting! )

[tesla ezekiel]

Name;;
Quinn Lee Harlan
Age;;
18 and a halfish
Gender;;
male
Titian/Hunter/Warlock;;
Warlock -- voidwalker subclass
Personality;;
quite enthusistic, and kind of reckless. Quinn does well under pressure, and is very concentrated on comleting bounties and saving glimmer and other currency.
Crush;;
none yet
Relationships;;
none yet

[XxBarricadeXx]

( Accepted! I have Nikki open if you want to bump into her. )

[tesla ezekiel]

--that sounds good. do I need a recap before I start?

[XxBarricadeXx]

( I will have to read a few pages back to give a recap. There's a lot that had happened so far. I can still give you a recap if you want, but it's going to take me awhile. You don't really need one to start, but I can give you one. )

[tesla ezekiel]

--i guess i dont need a recap, I'd rather just start.

[XxBarricadeXx]

( Oh, OK. I will post for Nikki then. )

The guardian made her way down to the tower again. She sat down on a crate and looked around. So many guardians were here. She took out her shot gun and started to clean it once again. Her weopen was precious to her.

Lobo poped up again, hovering next to her. " Cleaning your gun I see. " He said, watching the guardian.

Nikki looked at her ghost and gave a slight nodd before she continued to clean it.

[tesla ezekiel]

Quinn -- warlock -- voidwalker

Quinn arrived at the tower, gun resting on his back. he looks around breifly, jogging over to the gunsmith.
" what do you have today...? " he mutters, and looks through the guns for sale.

[Saberius Prime]

(Guess I'll be the gunsmith. And welcome to the RP.)
Banshee looked at the new Guardian who arrived.

"Not a whole lot, Guardian. Just a few things here and there. What do you need?"

Shadow sighed.

"I..snapped. Ethel got under my plating..and..I threw a table."

[tesla ezekiel]

--oh, you didn't have to do that, but thanks! ouo

Quinn -- warlock -- voidwalker
"I just need some ammo," he grinned. "isn't armsday coming up?"

[Saberius Prime]

Banshee looked through his files.

"Oh, yes. It is. Day after tomorrow."

Banshee pulled out three boxes. One was primary ammo, the other two were secondary, and heavy ammo.

"Have you're pick, Guardian."