Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-16171938-20140223223752

"I know how you feel." Regda began, knowing how Amet felt. "I used to be the type that would be quiet unless I needed to talk, and when I did I was straight forward. I still am, I just tend to talk more. But i suppose my skills are the topic now."

Regda cleared his throat before he spoke again.

"I have leadership skills, if not evident by me being leader of Team RBIN, as well as tactical skills in planning. Most times all I need is knowledge of my team, the situation, and our the task and a plan will form itself. I give the credit to that by my stepfather and the work I did under his work. Every job I planned was successful and went according to plan. I am a black belt in karate as well as skilled in wrestling. I'm a pistoleer, having impeccable aim and one of the fastest quickdraw speeds around. As for my weapons, I like to let the girls speak for themselves."

Regda reached to his sides and unholstered Bonnie and Medea.

"These are Bonnie and Medea. Each one is a two-foot, triple barrel, trishot pistol. They use a cylinder style mechanism with an auto-reloading clip, giving me 10 trishots to use. The boarbatusk tusk on the bottom of the barrels allow me to block and catch melee attacks, as well as deal damage in the right situations."

He holstered his weapons, hoping they would not intimedate Amet too much.

"Only thing else I can think of is my semblance, which gives me a burst of strength for a few minutes when I activate it. So, you ask a question, since their's probably something racking your mind to ask."