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Thank you. You too Chrome :)

Chameleon having relished in the deathclaw's death. had fought off quite a few radscorpions. Unsheathing his blades, he cut two down with ease and stuck another into one's skull. He was rather triumphant, but relished no glory from these kills. He spotted the would-be Uriel. "Well, what are you...

Yes, great to see this up and running. I'll post ASAP

This thread's probbly dead as fa as I see. I'd still be willing to continue if everyone else did.

8/10. it's hypnotic

skeleton's funny, so 8/10

Chameleon glanced at everyone. He was going to have trouble eating, especially with this mask and his identity. He sat on the palin and shurgged his shoulders. 'Ah, fuck it.' He though to himself and lifted his mask and inserted a pill very quickly. He went back to the rest and boasted: "Yep...

8/10

mysterious stranger and his silohuette- 8/10

Chameleon understood, after all it was better that everyone would hate him. After all, he didn't want any friends, so his emotions were completely left out. This is how he had been going for centuries, devoiding himself away from the entirety of other beings, purposely so he wouldn't lose his...

Damn you people that are right. Muttering under breath was cause I wrote it too quick, anyways. We'll do that.

Chameleon replied to Tom's answer. "Well, I don't trade much, but it's nice to get some of this excess weight off me. Even when it means to trade. Still, I don't mind waiting if I have to. Plus, if you ain't noticed; I'm a little loopy. Probably too many stealth boys huh?"

thatnis up to you if you wish ;)

It has been made. The story will unfold along the way, so you and I will make it along the way. Capiche?

This is only for myself and Sin Angel to write in. It was dark, and Cornelius set his eyes under his dark hat at the brahmin in front of him. Two indivuduals occupied it, and Darkhound was on a mission to capture them; dead or alive. He readied his holster, and muttered under his breath...

Chameleon shrugged, he knew it was something. He looked at the dog accompaning the group. "Ah, who's a good doggie huh? I like dogs, but I also like lizards. Which one's better? Only, ahforget it. My humour doesn't seem needed in these dark times." He glanced around and heard the convo between...

"I think we might be having a bit of unwanted company soon, and I think it looked like a damn raider."

we'll have fate's lullaby then :)

Chameleon glanced at the open wasteland around them, then kept walking with the group. He spotted something in the corner of his eye where Sin had looked, but said nothing. He raised his hand up like a schoolkid. "Sir, can I say something?"

Okay, how about Fate's Game?