Guardian stood up, his massive frame as always moving with a smoothness that many found impossible to credit - those that didn't know of the move by wire and enhanced articulation that gave him a fluidity that would be the envy of many a gymnast. He allowed his massive physical presence to manifest ...

Guardian stood up, his massive frame as always moving with a smoothness that many found impossible to credit - those that didn't know of the move by wire and enhanced articulation that gave him a fluidity that would be the envy of many a gymnast. He allowed his massive physical presence to manifest ...

Guardian's thinking he's going to need a bigger gun but he's got everything out of this breifing that he wants - now he just want's a quiet word with the mage - away from officer country.

Let's kick this pig along.

Well, well - another fan of the game. Sweet. I've been playing the game for better than three years now - much fun. Here's a couple of decks I've won tournaments with - I'll post some more in future if there's enough interest expressed. First up - Potence Pitch Deck - Brujah and Brujah A! SEWER DWEL...

Ready to rock and roll and dropping by every couple of days to keep an eye on the threads. Right now Guardian's listening, plotting for all he's worth and thinking we've been dropped in at the deep end this time and no mistake - but he's looking forward to it. Post away people - lets kick this pig a...

Jeff - the reason Guardian is asking for the Colonel to provide the conjurers is we're going to be busy as hell preparing, planning, packing etc. You want to add multiple hours conjuring on top of that? The Colonel provides a couple of specialists who in all likelihood will have the foci for the job...

Guardian rubbed his chin thoughtfully, mind playing over the data from the briefing, scanning and re-scanning the data pad and calculating, assessing, planning. This one is going to be hairy. We're going to need every edge we can summon up and a healthy dose of luck besides. He started jotting down ...

Guardian pulled the bike to a halt and killed the engine, glancing around from ingrained habit as he employed the bike's kickstand, eyes raking over the surroundings searching for possible threats. Finding none he dropped his nearly finished cigar, crushed the life from it beneath his steel reinforc...

For what it's worth, Guardian intends to show at Williams flat as well, it's just going to take him a little longer to get there. He's not going to be humungously happy with life - sixteen hours till breifing time means he could have had a last night off and Tatiana is going to give him hell about s...

Guardian sat contentedly at the knife scarred table, ignoring the crowd noise thanks to the selective ability of his aural modifications, his head bobbing gently to the loud music being generated by the house band Trollshlag. His eyes drifted around the room, playing over the normal crowd in the pop...