Waldo_the_Cabbit

(Just so you know, this is a full canon character, everything counts.)

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@---->------Character Stats-------<---@
Name - Waldo.
Species - Desert Cabbit.
Age - 27.
Sex - Male.
Sexual Orientation - Bisexual.
Weight - Around 1,100 Pounds.
Height - 10 Feet tall.
Eyes - Brown.
Fur - Brown, thick, and very tough.
Body - Slightly built, beer gut, strong back, strong legs, and tough looking.
Clothing - Purple hooded cloak, wrap like clothing underneath, leather stockings with no base covering, and steel chain running from his right shoulder to his left hip.
Personality - Backwoods type, weird, open minded, and willing.
Class - Anti-Hero, Semi-Villain.
Likes - Fresh meat, females, girly males, alcohol, taking his anger out with bullets, fresh meat, cold nights, ebony beauty girls, large breasts, cute asses, fresh meat, peppermint taste, and fresh meat.
Dislikes - Herms, old meat, carrots being wasted, old meat, not having anything to do, and really old meat.


@---->------Background-------<---@
After the near ruin of Quincy, a small town that rests along the edge of the Danger Zone, it became clear that there was someone or something bring death to all those that crossed it's path, human, anthro, cyborg, even mercenaries, all either being gunned down or worse. The investigation team sent by the Bernardelli Insurance Society would quickly discover that this thing that was bring death and destruction to small merchant bands that were traveling through the Danger Zone and settlements that were near the edge of the Danger Zone was in fact real, the evidence of 11.62mm bullet casings that trailed with the massive footprints was more than they needed to open a full case on the matter. After another week, two more merchant bands went missing, their trail fading into the Danger Zone, the tracks being covered by blowing winds and shifting sands, however, the stench of death wasn't masked, so a team of mercenaries was gathered, readied, and sent in to investigate the foul smell of rot. What they found was like nothing recorded in the history of the Bernardelli Insurance Society.

All thirty two, fourteen from The Smiling Barrels Caravan, eighteen from the Lucky Copper Bottoms, were found, lined along a dune side, crucified with iron nails in their arms, legs, and clothing ripped from their bullet torn bodies. The victims would be removed from their crucifixions, wrapped, and taken to the town of Macomb, where a specialist team would be waiting to preform a full autopsy on the murder victims. The investigation team that was sent to fallow up on the hired mercenaries would discover that all but one mercenary went missing in the crime area, no traces or trails left behind, not even a shot was fired off. The case was never solved, but after nine months sense the event that took place with the two missing merchant parties, another settlement was hit, a bigger one, the town of Rockfalls. The town was hit during it's monthly harvest, in the evening of the full Red Moon, most of the farmers were out in their fields, wives at home with children, some shops still open, and from what was gathered, it was another evening like always, least till a tall figure arrived. The fallowing report was taken by the investigation team sent to investigate the massacre that took place in the town of Rockfalls.

The farmers were handling the Red Moon Harvest, like they do every month, out in the fields, leaving their families at home, noted, some had their sons with them, teaching them about the land. As the fields were tended to, a lone figure, very tall, by guessing of some stood nearly ten feet tall or more, wearing a purple cloak, with hood up, came through the fields, making no eye contact with any of the farmers. When the lone figure was approached by Jason Mac Thomas, a local farmer, the lone figure wouldn't respond to several questions, move on, heading towards the open gates of Rockfalls, however, when the lone figure was stopped by the local law enforcement guards, a confrontation took place, which ended with gunfire. The weapon that was used by the lone figure was load, roaring like, fired in a near steady stream of gunfire, and looked of the minigun variety. The two guards were nearly beyond identification, torn by the 11.62mm ammunition that was used, a few building were hit by the burst as well. The lone figure headed down the street some, stopped as some of the other town guards came, as well as a few local mercenaries, who were all gunned down by the lone figure, and that's when the massacre started up. The number dead was counted to forty nine, that's including five children, another eighteen were severally wounded, seven having to have limb(s) amputated. The number of bullet casings counted from the firing of the minigun like weapon was judged in the five hundred area, multiple spots of the 11.62mm casings found around the street, some in a few shops. Looting was preformed, as well as three exaction style firings, four that were killed where still in bed, the bullets having entered the housing through the walls, others from trying to escape the massacre, failing to get to a safe location. After further investigation, it was clear that this attack was premeditated by the lone figure, when the farmers tried to reach their loved ones, they were quickly cutoff by gunfire from the lone figure, some killed, others wounded, adding to the total number of dead, which is now fifty three, and total number of wounded to twenty four. The lone figure took two with him, by force, a Miss Maria Isis and a Miss Kora Dunlap, both in their late teens, fully clothed when the massacre took place. Again, the lone figure's trail was lost in the Danger Zone, no reports of sightings of the two females he has taken with him.

Two months after the Rockfalls's Massacre, a sighting of the lone figure was confirmed during the daytime hours, a lone figure wearing purple, hood up, and tall, this information was taken from a traveling band of entertainers. A hired force of mercenaries, calling themselves the Bloodline Mercs, a force of forty men, all tied into the same family, well trained, as well as armed. Giving the location of the sighting, just inside the Safe Zone, four miles from a main city, Eden, the Bloodline Mercs fallowed a trail of sizable footprints, leading them top the base of a mountain, where a network of abandoned mining tunnels ran through. We at the Bernardelli Insurance Society asked the Bloodline Mercs to wait for more backup, as well as demolition equipment, wanting to trap the lone figure inside the mines, starving him out, however, they disregarded our request and headed into the mines, while our specialist team was only two days away. A guard team from the main city of Eden, counted at twenty armed guards, was sent to the location, orders from their mayor, was only a few hours away, but upon arriving, the sergeant reported that there was no contact with the Bloodline Mercs, only finding their campsite at the main entrance to the abandoned mine. After an hour of arriving, Eden's guards that were dispatched said they heard gunfire, some explosions, and screams coming from the mine shift, another thirty minutes would pass before the noises came to a stop, silence coming from the entrance once more. Radioing the group multiple times, only getting static, the twenty guards setup a firing line around the area, two men to each point, all the front mine shafts under watch. Once the demolition equipment and specialist team arrived on the second day, there was still no contact from inside the mine shafts, constant radioing and shouts were preformed, but only to fail in response, ten hours after, the mining site was completely blasted, sealing all exits at the base, topside, and backside, of the mountain. However, three days after the demolition of the mine, some farmers reported seeing a tall figure wearing a dark robe walking away from the mountain, in return, a force of forty Eden guards were sent out to investigate, reporting the trail of footprints, the same recorded before, large and animal like, were fallowed, but ended near the Danger Zone.


@---->------Items Waldo Has On Him-------<---@
Guns Waldo Can Use: Vindicator Chain Gun.

Melee Waldo Can Use: Festering Spear & Huge Old Monkey Wrench.

Guns Waldo Can't Use: FAMAS, M-203, FN FAL, OTs-33, M11, S&W 500, Luger P08, Auto9, Colt M-16, MP40, M-203, H&K MP5K, M-249, H&K MP7 Laser Scope, H&K SMG2, Beretta 92, Glock 20, 1911A1 Custom, MP40, Browning HP, Glock 20, Uzi, AK-74, AK-74U, Steyr TMP, AR-15, FAMAS Gold Plating with Laser Scope, & Steyr AUG Gold Plating.

Melee Waldo Can't Use: Axe, Carbon Knife, Machete, Iron Knife, Billy Club, & Hammer.

Potions Waldo Has: 4 Health Potions, 3 Hypnosis Potions, 2 Lust Potions, & 1 Pregnancy Potion.

Other Items Waldo Has: None.

@---->------Ongoing RPs!-------<---@
NezumiZ - Has gained her scent, forever remembering it, promising to enjoy the game of Hide & Seek, only to one day eat her up, but for now, he's going to make her life full of terror.
Binxbunny - Huntsmen delight, really, country style, bleeding, skinning, and to the sausage grinder, extra grease added to make that flavor perfect.
KavasPotions - Ripping him off some, taking potions from his shop, while busting the poor moogle's balls at times.
Matt_Fatalis - Fresh male meat, boy does he taste good, MMMmmm mmm! I took him out. >XD


@---->------Would Like To RP With!-------<---@
Marcey
Elven_Laid
Gaggle_of_Gals - I'll take the forth one, the ebony beauty, love to put a baby deep in her.
RodgerYoung - Looks like he would be a good meal.

@---->------Out Of Character Note-------<---@
I'm a fun guy, really, I enjoy a good story line role play, unique characters being made and used to keep the story going, while keeping focus on the main characters. I'm working on this profile still, got a lot of details and background to add, so please don't judge me, thank you. ^_^