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rude | snarky | comedic | "in your face"

Name: Billy Charleston, AKA The Scout.
Age: 17
Height: 5''9 or 5''11
Weight: 130 Pounds

Born and raised in Boston, Massachusetts, the Scout is a fast running scrapper with a baseball bat and a snarky 'in-your-face' attitude. He is very rude, and seems to think he can handle anything. He often acts a lot tougher than he can actually prove to be, though he's certainly not weak.
He is the fastest mercenary on the battlefield, and his Double Jump leaves slower opponents struggling to keep up, as well as it helps him navigate the terrain and dodge oncoming projectiles. Carrying a Scattergun and a Pistol, the Scout is ideal for aggressive fighting and flanking, and is good at quick hit and run tactics for sapping away the enemies' health due to his ability to get in, hit, and dash away before even being noticed.
The Scout is an excellent choice for completing objectives quickly. He captures control points and pushes carts at the rate of 2 players. His speed makes him a natural for capping the Intelligence; his double jump allowing him to carry it along paths the enemies won't expect him to be on.

Location of origin: Boston, Massachusetts, USA
Job: Rapid Recovery
Motto: "Too. Much. Caffeine."
Special ability: Double jump
Description: The youngest of eight boys from the south side of Boston, the Scout learned early how to solve problems with his fists. With seven older brothers on his side, fights tended to end before the runt of the litter could maneuver into punching distance, so the Scout trained himself to run. He ran everywhere, all the time, until he could beat his pack of mad dog siblings to the fray.

:bulletblue: Snarky.

:bulletblue: VERY VERY Fast.

:bulletblue: Rude.

:bulletblue: Has a large collection of HATS.

:bulletblue: Usually has his trusty Scattergun with him most of the time.

:bulletred: His favorite drink is Bonk.

:bulletred: Depends on his teammates to take down big targets, but can take them down himself.

:bulletred: Big flanker.

:bulletred: Fastest melee swinger.

:bulletred: Semi-Strong.


Favourite Visual Artist
BOINK
Favourite Movies
BONK
Favourite TV Shows
BOINK
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
BONK
Favourite Books
BOINK
Favourite Writers
BONK
Favourite Games
BOINK
Favourite Gaming Platform
BONK
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BOINK
Other Interests
BONK
Welcome to 2FORT. Read a sign as you passed by it, and you walk onto the battlefield, you look at the carnage. You see a man with a rocket gun, a man building a sentry gun, and a man with a piece of plastic on their face, he weld a knife. You hear all the gunshots on the field, miniguns revving, needles whizzing by. You also see a man with a large Australian looking hat looking down the scope of a sniper rifle in a tower on top of a red house that read above it, "RED SHACK." You see a bridge leading between two large houses, a blue house and the other red house. And above the bridge a red circle with a white two on it was there. You also spot
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The scout. First to arrive, first to die.
Ey, don't mention death. Den I gotta 'c that 'docta. 'Docta, 'Docta, 'Docta. Your medicine doesn't help.
"All this speed, maybe you might end on one of those precious American cards."
"Yeah, I'd probably put it in my trophy room with 'duh o'thas." He smiled. "Along with 'dos hats 'a mine."