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Pvt. Spelunker - 🪨
Sgt. Chomper -🐕 (not an actual dog)
Lt.[Name TBD] - TBD
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[Any OOC posts/comments will be specified with "OOC:" and often be put in square brackets [ ]. Most, if not all tags will be OOC]
Mod is 21+
Current Team:
Pvt. Spelunker - 🪨
Sgt. Chomper -🐕 (not an actual dog)
Lt.[Name TBD] - TBD
“Hah.... Ah.... Angh... Help...! I need... Help...! Please...”
🐕: Oh no, what's wrong? What happened?
🪨: *Looks curiously and concerned*
“There's a group chasin' me... Shot in my s—stomach- Hurts.”
🐕: Ah, shit. I'll see if I and m'lieutenant can hold them off
🪨: I'll call a medic *calls @moss-is-going-insane*
*Moss had been busy sorting through her medication cabinet when the bases Infirmary phone rang. Grabbing it off the hook, she pressed it to her ear whilst checking off her clipboard*
"base Infirmary, you've reached Moss."
🪨: Corporal Bêlha needs aid, please, they've been shot in the stomach
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHOT IN THE STOMACH?!"
*There's a clatter of the clipboard dropping over the phone*
"AND YOUR FIRST INSTINCT WASN'T TO BRING THEM UP TO THE INFIRMARY?!"
🐕: T'be fair, we're trying to get there with Bêlha. Though they, now along with us, are being chased by a group
“Hah.... Ah.... Angh... Help...! I need... Help...! Please...”
🐕: Oh no, what's wrong? What happened?
🪨: *Looks curiously and concerned*
“There's a group chasin' me... Shot in my s—stomach- Hurts.”
🐕: Ah, shit. I'll see if I and m'lieutenant can hold them off
🪨: I'll call a medic *calls @moss-is-going-insane*
*Moss had been busy sorting through her medication cabinet when the bases Infirmary phone rang. Grabbing it off the hook, she pressed it to her ear whilst checking off her clipboard*
"base Infirmary, you've reached Moss."
🪨: Corporal Bêlha needs aid, please, they've been shot in the stomach
“Hah.... Ah.... Angh... Help...! I need... Help...! Please...”
🐕: Oh no, what's wrong? What happened?
🪨: *Looks curiously and concerned*
“There's a group chasin' me... Shot in my s—stomach- Hurts.”
🐕: Ah, shit. I'll see if I and m'lieutenant can hold them off
🪨: I'll call a medic *calls @moss-is-going-insane*
“Hah.... Ah.... Angh... Help...! I need... Help...! Please...”
🐕: Oh no, what's wrong? What happened?
🪨: *Looks curiously and concerned*
I deadass forgot what I was gonna put in my first post, also intro post. So daunting. Anyways, so about me
Name: Carson
Pronouns: He/they/any else
Age: Above 18 (in universe and ooc)
Origin of Signature/Watermark/Thingy: My initials... Also due to an inside joke my friends and I have about some guy who kept calling me Cannon Fodder
Origin of Callsign / Nickname: My love for spelunking and cavediving. Times I had to be unstucked: 4, so far, all due to natural pheomena outta my control. Oh, also because I kinda like to go in and explore small, tight spaces (feels safer than big open areas, imo)
[OOC: This is a roleplay blog, any ooc posts will be marked with #OOC and any ooc tags will be put after the tag #OOC Tags:]
Intro post:
I am Sergant Chomper, or just Chomp for short. My pronouns are he/they/any others. Also, I am an adult (Couldn't be a sergant if I wasn't, lmao). THERE MIGHT OCCASIONALLY BE NSFW STUFF ON THIS BLOG SO VIEWER DISCRESSION IS ADVISED
I love to bite things, but depending on personal opinions it may be soft or hard (that sounded a bit perverted, but I promise it's not). I consider myself like a mix of an orange cat and a dog (like internally, externally I am human). I often neglect to pronounce the "h"s or rather "h" sounding syllables. Idk why I just do. Also I like to use parenthesis for side tangent thingies (I forgor what they're called). Also, I like to make random noises, but of course I hardly do onfield.
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[Any OOC stuff will be in brackets, like this is in. All tags will be OOC and any nsfw and/or suggestive posts will be labelled "cw suggestive" and "tw suggestive". Also I'm a bit of a slow roleplayer so I may be a bit late with somethings]
Have you ever heard of a soldier with dentures? Also steel dentures? I heard rumors that Chomper might have some
No I have not.
I see the rookies've been taking my battle dentures jokes a bit too literally -🐕
I gotta get around to roleplaying soon, but I so painfully socially anxious lol
Sgt Chomper's Roleplay Info
Age- early 30s
Pronouns- Any
Personality- Rambunctious, tends to bite a lot
Notable features- Has dental implants, though sometimes wears steel caps on them when in combat (he jokes that they're his "battle dentures")
Pvt Spelunker's Roleplay Info
Age- mid to late 20s
Pronouns- He/They
Personality- Anxious, "naïve", cheery
Notable Features- Has mild Persistant Pupillary Membrane in his left eye (trypophobia warning if you want to search it up)
[OOC: Oof, I just realized how grungy my pfp looks, lmao]