So I'm trying out a solo campaign of the game RIFTS in what little spare time I haven't already sacrificed for Mutant 59 and art requests and art trades. It's a fun sci fi fantasy universe where earth has become the nexus of the multiverse(Seems rather based on mankind's arrogant assumption, if you ask me.)

So anyway, to give some backstory, the United States is now known as the Coalition States, a society that has shunned anything supernatural and relies purely on technology to attain their purposes. They are a dictatorship inspired by the madman Adolf Hitler, where fear is induced to sustain order within the empire. Those who are nonhuman or not a part of the special military ops are frowned upon and even butchered thoughtlessly as those who weren't german or who wouldn't supported their leader.

Randolph XV(Or "Ghost) is the result of genetic experiments, a German Sheperd Dog Boy. Bred to be an anti magic/psionic/supernatural hunter like his Dog Boy brothers, Ghost is actually a low ranking officer specializing in reconnaisance, conditioned to do so since birth. He is adept at ravelling throughout the wilderness, but he refuses to go around water, as he is averted to it from childhood trauma(except for shoreline spear fishing). He is also a skilled ventriloquist and at making dummies, which he uses to entertain others in his spare time, along with playing on the harmonica.

he is a scrupulous dog with some unusual respect for his enemies(e.g. he will warn peaceful nonhumans to never come back again, or else he will be forced to kill them next time.) Because of this, there are some trust issues with some coalition soldiers and himself. Still, Ghost has always been faithful to the Coalition States. Though he may not agree with the leaders who run it, he believes that the ideals that the Coalition States stand for is for the greater good of all mankind. He finds it highly unlikely he could ever betray his family.

Here in the Colorado region, Randolph XV was about get a rock out of his boot when he straightens his posture some, smelling something in the air. What could it be, you think? You think he'll probably lose his balance as he moves to step off the log? I sometimes do that. Stupid short attention span. XP