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Yasmin stood back, leaning against the wall of the Wrangler, smoking with an ammused look on her face while the little drama and hostilities unfolded before her. A man appearing out of no where, a robot having it in for said man. She never remembered Freeside to be this interesting before.

Read it (skimmed the background a bit) and all is clear :)

I wouldn't really say 'sensing'. Anybody can see a person in stealth if they try. Brad just actually tries cause he's paranoid. I'm fine with it.

Yasmin looked at his arm and saw....Scarred skin mixed with more scarred skin? And flakes and wounds. "I'll take your word for it. But if you start turning feral, we will kill you. I'm not being racist, I actually like ghouls. But I don't know what makes you turn into psychos, so you'll need...

Join in asap. Because once they leave, we get into story mode and that's when other people coming in is a problem. This stop in Vegas really was just so more people could come in. And a robot is fine. In a fight it'll serve everybody instead of just you and it's not that much of an advantage...

She took another drag of the cigarette and blew it out. "Depends on what state I find him in. But before we get to that, what can you offer us? I'm not leading an expidition for people who want to ask questions. You need to pull your weight."

Yasmin raised her eyebrows. "Ok... But it doesn't actually involve them. My brother was Steele, but I count them getting him taken by fiends as his resignation. There's a chance that they would send a party to save him, but given that it is the brothrhood, I doubt it. And I plan to put a bullet...

Yasmin smiled and accepted the cigarette from Carib, and let him light it up for her before blowing the smoke out of her nose. She listened to Tom as she looked around at the slum. "Men in power fight about everything." she added in. "I say burn it all and let them squabble over how gets...

(over 100 pounds isn't much, considering I only weigh about 120, and I'm 5'1" and kinda thin. Just though I'd point that out cause it was funny picturing this little brahmin) Yasmin walked into Freeside with her rifle slung over her shoulder. It didn't stop the horny thugs and drug dealers...

He could always just walk back. Yasmin would accept him, no questions asked. She'd just assume he decided being with them was more fun and also wanted to watch his friends back. Though, the scratch marks his friends back now has would probably raise some questions.

Haha, yes, Nevest, I am female. I thought the 'Jean' in my name gave it away. I'll go back to my other avatar so there isn't any more confusion. And that is a good point. Coming into an rp with things like that is a pretty huge advantage and most people try not to have items that there's only...

Ok, post your charact.er here so we can scope him out. Luckily you came at a time when we're talking more people on or we'd have to ask you to wait so we didn't piss anybody wanting to join. Again people, if you want to join, now it the time to do it.

Yasmin nodded at the guard. "Alright, let's go." She walked out of the Caracan gates and headed to Freeside.

Hey Scythe. I'm Raven. Just wanted to say welcome. Glad to have another vet here.

Yasmin gave Tom a gentle warning look. "Tom, he isn't the only one who needs to have restraint. Nobody wants to hear a lecture on things we already know. If he is going to behave, you should try to as well." She looked at a guard walking towards them and muttered to herself “Ah, hell, what now?”...

The part of Yasmin that was the raider, that had been carved out of blood and violence and all the twisted things she'd done, wanted to spit in his face and laugh. But the part of her that was still decent and wanted to find Evan pictured his face if he found out she'd turned this man away. It...

Yeah, sucks when you turn into a hot-headed elitist. Though Yas did provoke it a bit at the start flipping him off, but she thought he was another creep staring at them. Characters form themselves and often that means they don't follow our plans. But we'll make him fit somehow.

Yes, but the problem is, the leader HATES the BoS. They took her brother (though he wanted to join, she blames them) and were also the ones who killed her gang. Now Evan's probably dead because of them. So she hates them more. And she wasn't going to hold that against Nevest since he wasn't with...

Hmm. There seems to be a problem. No idea how we can get you in, Nevest. Right now I think they'd rather beat him up than have him come with them.

Yasmin stood up. Her features had completely changed from the soft, sweet smile she'd given Carib. Now with a snarl on her face she resembled more of a coyote. Wild, vocious and dangerous. ''Wake up, Steel. You ARE outside! Out here, you're the odd one out and all alone. And you know what, I...