Class: | Military | Young Oyster is worn down from his trip east, but breathes easy at the sight of a living comrade. In the time he has alone he thinks about friends long dead and long evacuated, and what to make of surviving tomorrow. Wearing: a blood-smeared pair of safety goggles, a set of blood-smeared Fort Creedy dog-tags, a blood-flecked mustard yellow short-sleeved shirt, a bloodstained camouflage jacket, a bloodstained pair of camouflage trousers and a bloodstained pair of steel toe-capped boots | |
Level: | 8 | ||
XP: | 91 | Group: | none |
Joined: | 2007-11-07 16:08:51 | Skills: |
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