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@richard-on-green
hey folks, the names Richard Campbell, engineer on th' GRN Team
Folks suggested gettin' one of these here blogs to "appear more hospitable" to the new folks round the camp, whatever that means...
so i guess im stuck with you folks for now, might as well shoot me some messages or somethin'
ooc under cut:
Hello everybody!
This announcement is about the Team Fortress Roleplay project we have!
Our project consists of a community of fans that enjoy roleplaying and creating stories to come together and make something we can all enjoy (fancy words for we are internet friends that enjoy roleplaying)
We have a limited set of people who roleplay certain characters and, unfortunately, we had to say goodbye to our Spy/Medic roleplayer for reasons I won’t public disclose as to respect their privacy
Due to this, we have decided that our new Medic will be @the-red-medic-tf2 and our spy is still undecided (but we have interest in that role by some server members), past interactions will be disregarded and lore will be slightly altered
The alterations include:
Spy, as for now only has 4 biological children, those being: RED Scout (@bonkbonkbonkboinkbonk), Striker (@reds-bastard-punk), GRN Scout (@zesty-lime-scout) and Rascal (@thenumberonerascal)
But the scoutlings are free to keep doing their shenanigans)
GRN lore will have a different backstory and the additions of a new character made by @richard-on-green
If you would like to learn more or be part of this silly community please check out our servers!
16 n up link 18 n up link
...i should probably get out more often
i in fact, am not getting out more often
“….”
Kholer brings some crayons into the workshop and sits down in the corner to color. Ignoring Richard otherwise.
Richard notices Kohler in the corner, it wasnt all too unusual for them to stop by and they never poked around too much so he didnt pay too much mind.
He continues on with his work, fine tuning a near complete project before sliding a big pair of noise-blocking headphones across the floor to Kohler's feet
"youll want to put those on"
he says to them, not turning his head. He slides over to one of his big machines, a large sheet of metal under his robotic arm and begins preparing it to be cut.
Why are you bald. Who took your hair….
- @thenumberonerascal
... i shave it dummy, i took it
@richard-on-green bite?
and lose my other hand? no thanks son
richard,, can I paint a face on your shiny bald head,,,
no.
hi Rich!!! may i please borrow a wrench for a bit if i trade it for this blowtorch?
(i definitely didn't break my office chair. absolutely not. no sir!)
— @conductor-on-grn
sure, what size wrench d'ya need, son?
and y better get it back t me in a reasonable amount of time
i think it was... 3/8"? i can't remember what it is in freedom units, sorry, haha.
i'm working with 10 mm bolts, if that's helpful at all? and of course i'll get it back to you, don't fret!
alright ill run it up t' ya when i got some spare time
hi Rich!!! may i please borrow a wrench for a bit if i trade it for this blowtorch?
(i definitely didn't break my office chair. absolutely not. no sir!)
— @conductor-on-grn
sure, what size wrench d'ya need, son?
and y better get it back t me in a reasonable amount of time
*puts a slice of American cheese on his head gently, snd stares at it*
I was told to call you “bald” richard.
- @green-bug-trapper
the hells up with yalls obsession with my head? first the inbox folks now you buggy?
...i should probably get out more often
hug?
no luck, son
some of th other folks 'round here might be more generous
A young boys rocks back and fourth on his heels. gripping onto the handle of his wagon as he stands infront of richards door. After HOURS of trying to find GRN base he finally reached his destination.
He let go of the wagon handle and knocked on the door with his good hand. he waited for a response
@number1-courier
Richard sets down what he was working on, shutting off the heavy machinery momentarily
the windows in the doors of the workshop were dark and Courier can hear Richards heavy footsteps as he approaches
upon opening the door, steam billows into the hallway, partially concealing Richard, his white eyes beam down on Courier through the fog as he lifts his goggles to his forehead
"can i help you, son?"
The boy was at his the other end of the wagon. setting a few boxes on the floor to push towards the door later. he smiled
Hello Mister!! I got a order for a Mr Richaaaaa-
He slowly looked up at the more taller man. The Tubes sticking out of his back and though his body as well as his white robotic like eyes pierced into the boy’s soul. and the steam wasn't really helping his case eaither. making him see wayyy more intimidating then he should
A chill ran down the boy’s spine, and his body stiffened with dread as fear took a hold of him, His lower lip trembled as his eyes welled up, tears threatening to spill out as he stumbled backward, knocking into his wagon a bit
He lets out a small whimper which soon turned into a soft "eeeeeeee-" like noise. Like a ticking time bomb. He was about to burst out crying
"oh no son, that ain't necessary,"
Richard shakes his head slowly, waving his left hand at the child
"are you the Mann co delivery boy? great job luggin' all this out here, god knows its a hike and a half"
Still on the brink of crying his eyes out. He slowly nodded but is still at a safe distance from him. still frightened by him.
"what? have i got somethin' on my face? dont tell me you ain't never seen a robot b'fore"
Richard stands up straight, bends his arms at 90 degree angles, he makes "vrrt" sounds as he moves his arms imitating a cartoon robot before relaxing back to his normal posture, he chuckles
"ease up boy, i ain't gonna do nothin t' ya"
Because of this. he stumbled as he tried to find the handle for his wagon only to ditch it and end up running. leaving richards and probably other clients packages behind
the only robots hes used to seeing are the machines gray mann made and Miss pauling warned him about
Richard scowls, watching the boy run down the hallway, not moving from the doorway
he looks down at the small wagon in the hallway, he crouches down to it and searches for his package
upon finding it, Richard retreats back into his workshop, closing the door firmly behind himself, abandoning the wagon outside for its owner to find once more
a few minutes passed and Scott notices the wagon the courier left behind. he knocks on the door. Leaving the kid's wagon to the side so no one has to trip over it
Rich? Ya there? hope I ain't disturbin yer nap time
he Snickers as he looked at a few of the boxes left on the wagon. and noticed that his was also included so he picked it up
"i always am Scotty, but it must be important if got ya comin' down from yer cave,"
Richard snickers back, turning around in his chair, most of the steam which had previously filled the room has diminished, but some still lingers along the floor
"what can i do fer ya?"
He laughed as he held a few of his boxes in his arms
Well I just wanted to come and stop by through the base! if anyone don't like the music thats playin they can just turn it down! Anyways Ya know where the lil delivery boy gon run off to? he left hes wagon ere and was waitin ages at the station for mine...
"kid scampered that way down the hallway"
Richard points
"i think i gave him quite the scare, they gotta start givin' folks briefs on the situation up here b'fore sendin em in blind"
Richard shakes his head, sinking into his chair
He laughed
well hes a young'n. course hes scared by you
he snickered as he soon walked away
Ill be back soon enough. I think i can hear em cryin in the bathroom...
"that hurts Scotty, good luck with the kid"
Richard spins back around in his chair, tending to his projects once more
Scott soon returned with the courier, a look of disappointment on his face as he motioned for the boy to knock on the door. The courier hesitated briefly, fidgeting with his shirt before knocking,
Mr. Richard?
he called out as he stood just outside the door
Richard rolls his eyes upon hearing the knock, heaving himself out of his chair and back over to the door, he opens it slowly
"welcome back,"
he states blankly, drawing out the e in welcome, his gaze flits to the Courier before bouncing back up to Scott, he folds his arms
A young boys rocks back and fourth on his heels. gripping onto the handle of his wagon as he stands infront of richards door. After HOURS of trying to find GRN base he finally reached his destination.
He let go of the wagon handle and knocked on the door with his good hand. he waited for a response
@number1-courier
Richard sets down what he was working on, shutting off the heavy machinery momentarily
the windows in the doors of the workshop were dark and Courier can hear Richards heavy footsteps as he approaches
upon opening the door, steam billows into the hallway, partially concealing Richard, his white eyes beam down on Courier through the fog as he lifts his goggles to his forehead
"can i help you, son?"
The boy was at his the other end of the wagon. setting a few boxes on the floor to push towards the door later. he smiled
Hello Mister!! I got a order for a Mr Richaaaaa-
He slowly looked up at the more taller man. The Tubes sticking out of his back and though his body as well as his white robotic like eyes pierced into the boy’s soul. and the steam wasn't really helping his case eaither. making him see wayyy more intimidating then he should
A chill ran down the boy’s spine, and his body stiffened with dread as fear took a hold of him, His lower lip trembled as his eyes welled up, tears threatening to spill out as he stumbled backward, knocking into his wagon a bit
He lets out a small whimper which soon turned into a soft "eeeeeeee-" like noise. Like a ticking time bomb. He was about to burst out crying
"oh no son, that ain't necessary,"
Richard shakes his head slowly, waving his left hand at the child
"are you the Mann co delivery boy? great job luggin' all this out here, god knows its a hike and a half"
Still on the brink of crying his eyes out. He slowly nodded but is still at a safe distance from him. still frightened by him.
"what? have i got somethin' on my face? dont tell me you ain't never seen a robot b'fore"
Richard stands up straight, bends his arms at 90 degree angles, he makes "vrrt" sounds as he moves his arms imitating a cartoon robot before relaxing back to his normal posture, he chuckles
"ease up boy, i ain't gonna do nothin t' ya"
Because of this. he stumbled as he tried to find the handle for his wagon only to ditch it and end up running. leaving richards and probably other clients packages behind
the only robots hes used to seeing are the machines gray mann made and Miss pauling warned him about
Richard scowls, watching the boy run down the hallway, not moving from the doorway
he looks down at the small wagon in the hallway, he crouches down to it and searches for his package
upon finding it, Richard retreats back into his workshop, closing the door firmly behind himself, abandoning the wagon outside for its owner to find once more
a few minutes passed and Scott notices the wagon the courier left behind. he knocks on the door. Leaving the kid's wagon to the side so no one has to trip over it
Rich? Ya there? hope I ain't disturbin yer nap time
he Snickers as he looked at a few of the boxes left on the wagon. and noticed that his was also included so he picked it up
"i always am Scotty, but it must be important if got ya comin' down from yer cave,"
Richard snickers back, turning around in his chair, most of the steam which had previously filled the room has diminished, but some still lingers along the floor
"what can i do fer ya?"
He laughed as he held a few of his boxes in his arms
Well I just wanted to come and stop by through the base! if anyone don't like the music thats playin they can just turn it down! Anyways Ya know where the lil delivery boy gon run off to? he left hes wagon ere and was waitin ages at the station for mine...
"kid scampered that way down the hallway"
Richard points
"i think i gave him quite the scare, they gotta start givin' folks briefs on the situation up here b'fore sendin em in blind"
Richard shakes his head, sinking into his chair
He laughed
well hes a young'n. course hes scared by you
he snickered as he soon walked away
Ill be back soon enough. I think i can hear em cryin in the bathroom...
"that hurts Scotty, good luck with the kid"
Richard spins back around in his chair, tending to his projects once more
A young boys rocks back and fourth on his heels. gripping onto the handle of his wagon as he stands infront of richards door. After HOURS of trying to find GRN base he finally reached his destination.
He let go of the wagon handle and knocked on the door with his good hand. he waited for a response
@number1-courier
Richard sets down what he was working on, shutting off the heavy machinery momentarily
the windows in the doors of the workshop were dark and Courier can hear Richards heavy footsteps as he approaches
upon opening the door, steam billows into the hallway, partially concealing Richard, his white eyes beam down on Courier through the fog as he lifts his goggles to his forehead
"can i help you, son?"
The boy was at his the other end of the wagon. setting a few boxes on the floor to push towards the door later. he smiled
Hello Mister!! I got a order for a Mr Richaaaaa-
He slowly looked up at the more taller man. The Tubes sticking out of his back and though his body as well as his white robotic like eyes pierced into the boy’s soul. and the steam wasn't really helping his case eaither. making him see wayyy more intimidating then he should
A chill ran down the boy’s spine, and his body stiffened with dread as fear took a hold of him, His lower lip trembled as his eyes welled up, tears threatening to spill out as he stumbled backward, knocking into his wagon a bit
He lets out a small whimper which soon turned into a soft "eeeeeeee-" like noise. Like a ticking time bomb. He was about to burst out crying
"oh no son, that ain't necessary,"
Richard shakes his head slowly, waving his left hand at the child
"are you the Mann co delivery boy? great job luggin' all this out here, god knows its a hike and a half"
Still on the brink of crying his eyes out. He slowly nodded but is still at a safe distance from him. still frightened by him.
"what? have i got somethin' on my face? dont tell me you ain't never seen a robot b'fore"
Richard stands up straight, bends his arms at 90 degree angles, he makes "vrrt" sounds as he moves his arms imitating a cartoon robot before relaxing back to his normal posture, he chuckles
"ease up boy, i ain't gonna do nothin t' ya"
Because of this. he stumbled as he tried to find the handle for his wagon only to ditch it and end up running. leaving richards and probably other clients packages behind
the only robots hes used to seeing are the machines gray mann made and Miss pauling warned him about
Richard scowls, watching the boy run down the hallway, not moving from the doorway
he looks down at the small wagon in the hallway, he crouches down to it and searches for his package
upon finding it, Richard retreats back into his workshop, closing the door firmly behind himself, abandoning the wagon outside for its owner to find once more
a few minutes passed and Scott notices the wagon the courier left behind. he knocks on the door. Leaving the kid's wagon to the side so no one has to trip over it
Rich? Ya there? hope I ain't disturbin yer nap time
he Snickers as he looked at a few of the boxes left on the wagon. and noticed that his was also included so he picked it up
"i always am Scotty, but it must be important if got ya comin' down from yer cave,"
Richard snickers back, turning around in his chair, most of the steam which had previously filled the room has diminished, but some still lingers along the floor
"what can i do fer ya?"
He laughed as he held a few of his boxes in his arms
Well I just wanted to come and stop by through the base! if anyone don't like the music thats playin they can just turn it down! Anyways Ya know where the lil delivery boy gon run off to? he left hes wagon ere and was waitin ages at the station for mine...
"kid scampered that way down the hallway"
Richard points
"i think i gave him quite the scare, they gotta start givin' folks briefs on the situation up here b'fore sendin em in blind"
Richard shakes his head, sinking into his chair
A young boys rocks back and fourth on his heels. gripping onto the handle of his wagon as he stands infront of richards door. After HOURS of trying to find GRN base he finally reached his destination.
He let go of the wagon handle and knocked on the door with his good hand. he waited for a response
@number1-courier
Richard sets down what he was working on, shutting off the heavy machinery momentarily
the windows in the doors of the workshop were dark and Courier can hear Richards heavy footsteps as he approaches
upon opening the door, steam billows into the hallway, partially concealing Richard, his white eyes beam down on Courier through the fog as he lifts his goggles to his forehead
"can i help you, son?"
The boy was at his the other end of the wagon. setting a few boxes on the floor to push towards the door later. he smiled
Hello Mister!! I got a order for a Mr Richaaaaa-
He slowly looked up at the more taller man. The Tubes sticking out of his back and though his body as well as his white robotic like eyes pierced into the boy’s soul. and the steam wasn't really helping his case eaither. making him see wayyy more intimidating then he should
A chill ran down the boy’s spine, and his body stiffened with dread as fear took a hold of him, His lower lip trembled as his eyes welled up, tears threatening to spill out as he stumbled backward, knocking into his wagon a bit
He lets out a small whimper which soon turned into a soft "eeeeeeee-" like noise. Like a ticking time bomb. He was about to burst out crying
"oh no son, that ain't necessary,"
Richard shakes his head slowly, waving his left hand at the child
"are you the Mann co delivery boy? great job luggin' all this out here, god knows its a hike and a half"
Still on the brink of crying his eyes out. He slowly nodded but is still at a safe distance from him. still frightened by him.
"what? have i got somethin' on my face? dont tell me you ain't never seen a robot b'fore"
Richard stands up straight, bends his arms at 90 degree angles, he makes "vrrt" sounds as he moves his arms imitating a cartoon robot before relaxing back to his normal posture, he chuckles
"ease up boy, i ain't gonna do nothin t' ya"
Because of this. he stumbled as he tried to find the handle for his wagon only to ditch it and end up running. leaving richards and probably other clients packages behind
the only robots hes used to seeing are the machines gray mann made and Miss pauling warned him about
Richard scowls, watching the boy run down the hallway, not moving from the doorway
he looks down at the small wagon in the hallway, he crouches down to it and searches for his package
upon finding it, Richard retreats back into his workshop, closing the door firmly behind himself, abandoning the wagon outside for its owner to find once more
a few minutes passed and Scott notices the wagon the courier left behind. he knocks on the door. Leaving the kid's wagon to the side so no one has to trip over it
Rich? Ya there? hope I ain't disturbin yer nap time
he Snickers as he looked at a few of the boxes left on the wagon. and noticed that his was also included so he picked it up
"i always am Scotty, but it must be important if got ya comin' down from yer cave,"
Richard snickers back, turning around in his chair, most of the steam which had previously filled the room has diminished, but some still lingers along the floor
"what can i do fer ya?"
….
[aggressively shoves broken music box in your hands- nervously bouncing in place]
@liquidate-and-melt
"hey Kohler, nice t see ya round again"
Richard takes the music box, moving what he was working on away with his elbow and placing the box in its place, he begins to poke at it with a screwdriver, assessing the issue. he begins to hum as he works
"so how're ya feelin bout all these new folks runnin round? feels like a new one shows 'imself every day"
[scared. Alone I hide. Other Doctor, I fear]
Kholer is quick to sign their grievances. To Richard. It seems they were rather upset with the changes around base, but that was to be expected with kholer. Even before the accident they struggled with big changes. They seemed especially worried about Johan.
Richard sighs, eyebrows raised, he clicks part of the music box into place
"god dont i know it, kid can barely handle himself, let alone t' rest of a team"
his words are laced with frustration and a hint of pain, he grits his teeth
"this other medic thats moved in though, i can only hope hes any more competent"
he sighs again, shaking his head
[we can hope. However I Scared. Man-Bug scared me. Want to burn it.]
Kholer leans over to see what engineer was doing, transfixed. They take a step back and clap their hands in excitement.
[what broken? You Very smart freind.]
"thanks, son, i used t' tinker around with these little boxes all the time"
Richard shifts over, allowing Kohler to watch what hes doing, he shifts another part back into place, turning the crank to test its function
"Bug ain't all bad, sure scary lookin' but hes just a kid, he dont know how t handle himself just yet"
thre music box chimes a few notes before stopping, Richard turns it over to adjust a screw
