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Callsign:
Legend
Name: Carlson, Mike
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Age: 25 Eyes: Blue Hair: Blonde Located: Houston
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2000
TR:VI STARCRAFT
2001
TZ:IV DREAMLAND
2002
C and C: Red Alert
Dreamland: Revisited
2003
Medieval: RVB
2004
BlackOps: B-day Bash
Spplat
TRev: X
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Team Position:
Uncle Pennybags
Style of Play: High Volume Firepower
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Legend started playing paintball as excuse to shoot at people without the cops showing up. He convinced a bunch of happless nerds to join him and his brother for a few recball games, and his addiction grew. Since then he's devoted thousands of dollars and countless hours to the cause. The only thing anyone knows for sure that he likes better is loud, repetitive explosions.
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You've heard that song right, bad to the bone? If anyone fit that song, it would be Legend. He has a level of charisma so high it ought to be registered as lethal. His disarming smile may be hidden behind his mask, but that defrays little from his presence on the field. Generous and helpful, Legend is a pillar of the team, often bankrolling our various schemes. When he's not loaning out his 4-wheeler or his ghillie, Legend can be found busting heads and taking names, the good old fashion way.
Quote: "Do or do not, there is no try. - Yoda"
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