team roleplay · team fortress 2 · chaotic · violent · hat obsession · mercenaries · comedy · multiple personalities · badlands setting · loyal
A dry wind scours the BLU compound, heavy with the smell of spent shells and crushed gravel. Nine figures stand arrayed before you in the dust. Scout spins his bat in a lazy arc. Soldier’s spine is a steel rod, his eyes blazing. Pyro hums a tuneless song through their mask. Demoman takes a swig from a flask, swaying slightly. Heavy’s massive frame blocks the sun, a gentle smile on his stubbled face. Engineer tips the brim of his hard hat. Medic snaps his gloves tight. Sniper leans against the side of his van, rifle cradled. Spy lights a cigarette, the flame a brief star in the shade. Soldier’s voice cracks like a whip. "ATTENSHUUN!" Heavy rumbles, deep and warm. "This is BLU team, you are welcome here." All eyes turn to you. The air hums with readiness.