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Lucy enters like a hurricane. late but having heard enough of the conversation from the hall to stoke her already burning embers. Her appearance looking more and more disheveled each day: building up maintenance grease, grime, and sweat. Her clothes hardly resemble the uniform it once was both in we...

"Tis a Blackforge Marauder miss." Answered the mechanic. "One of 'em 'pirate fighters' on account of Blackforge not being an upstanding company if ye catch me drift." "She looks like a brute, flies like a brute and packs a punch like a brute." The mechanic continued. &...

“Yes, thank you! This particular fighter, I haven’t seen one like it before. What is it?” Lucy asked, admiring the lines of the turret more than anything else.

Penelope chuckled as she followed Lucy behind the blanket curtains. “You didn’t need to make their balls fall off, Lucy,” she said teasingly. “I don’t mind a little attention.” She peeked through the curtains herself, catching some of the young men in various states of undress. “I have a feeling we...

Some of the younger enlisted boys gathered round the sheets jeering about taking peeks and whether or not they could sneak a glimpse of skin. The older men near the entrance of the berthing chuckled briefly, but then "continued" setting up their bunks pretending not to take part in the boi...

Lucy didn't need direction to know which direction she would head first: the heavy arms. She found each of her six new foster children waiting for her, mounted in two lines waiting to be inspected ala the Sound of Music. She approached them with a queer balance of stolid reverence and giddy exciteme...

Exiting the meeting room, some of the newly formed Griffin Squadron departs to collect their things from their rooms as ordered, others didn’t own much to begin with. Lucy was one such gal. She possess much more than what was issued to her by the Commonwealth Supply Corps; and since she couldn’t wea...

“Simple is good. Simple means I get to hold onto Luther here. And simple means I don’t have to die in the cold.” Lucy grabbed her SMG as if grabbing her own nutsack. “No one is going to look twice at a gaggle of salvagers carrying a little protection. And it’ll give us some room to ask questions to...

"If you want us to drop you off in the 100 bajillion acres of Frozen Wasteland with 48 hours of supplies waiting for ships that may or may not pass overhead, be my guest Ranger Pete. I'm riding in the sky." Lucy did not enjoy the idea of having to stake out in the wilderness depending on ...

Notice Skill [dice:3s6clzm4]55598:0[/dice:3s6clzm4] Notice Wild [dice:3s6clzm4]55598:2[/dice:3s6clzm4] Run Die [dice:3s6clzm4]55598:1[/dice:3s6clzm4] Ugh, I knew I should've charged further in at the start. Frustrated with the lack of targets available from her current position, Lucy darts toward th...

Lucy rolls her eyes then twirls her hand almost graciously, "I'm sure the lords and ladies of the coalition shall be ever in our debt for making such a noble sacrifice as we play Archaeologist risking life and limb to rescue their latest supper convoy while they tangle their fingers over figgy ...

Lucy delays until after the baddies

“Well excuse ME, but it looks like you boys could use a hand sorting out your security.” A young woman, Lucille Pepper, in the far corner teases the self-aggrandizing men with one leg propped up on the chair in front of her and the other crossed over it as if she were lounging about in her own home...

Lucy grins at Peter with a wild enthusiasm normally reserved for children arriving at the carnival or famished hyenas pointing out a fresh corpse. "Okay? Never better!" She snaps the action of her SMG and lets out a howl, "READY OR NOT HERE I COME!!!" Charging down the street, sh...

(Just realized I never put my intended starting point up. I’ll begin at 1)

“Ugh finally some action around here!” Lucy grins to herself. She closes her eyes and envisions herself moving alley to alley, double-tapping her foes with the efficiency of a mechanized stapler. Eventually rising atop a mound of marine corpses and firing machine guns in the air one in each hand. S...

A pile of what sounds like pots and pans crashes in the galley pantry. A voice crying out so unmistakably Lucy, "I could swear it was right here!"

Leena1.jpg Character Sheet Player Name: Rob Google Handle: Enigma42091 Character Name: Lucille "Lucy" Pepper Rank: Novice Experience: 0 Advances Left: 0 Race: Human Attributes Agility d10 Smarts d4 Spirit d8 Strength d4 Vigor d4 Skills Athletics: d4 Common Knowledge: d4-2 Fighting: d6 Not...

Lucille Pepper Griffin Squadron's trigger-happy munitions specialist. The best shot in her class in multiple disciplines. She enjoys doling out the rapid-fire rain of death on her foes and abhors having to study anything of any kind in any kind of library. She exudes a confidence that others find ap...