The First Mission - (Chapter 1)

[Viego]

With orders give, Viego sets about changing out of his armor. He didn't have anything that particularly looked road worn as far as clothing though so he was a little concerned about that. Still orders were orders.

[Nolan Randall]

"Go ahead and have a tussle boys, you need to at least LOOK grubby."

Nolan quickly sets to work with his disguise kit (aided when no one is watching with a littlechangeling tweak here and there. When he is don an elder Nolan somewhat stooped and bent, looking to be somewhere around 70 years old his face worn and wrinkled, his hair flecked with grey, tsands before the group. His clothes, though not really changed much, no longer resemble a uniform, just an old rumpled paire of gray work clothes. The disguise kit was more for show to hide the shapechanging.

Espionage: Disguise [1d100]=58  vs. 51 aided by Minor Shapechange for things like aging the skin ansdd wrinkles

[Marcus Brand]

Marcus snaps a "Yes sir!" to the LT and strips off his armor. He really only had one sort of clothing, a plain black t-shirt and jeans, with some hiking boots.  It was essentially all he ever wore.  "Couple of laps around camp should do it." Then took off at a run busting through the low underbrush to get nice and sweaty.  His speed was … kind of insane.

[Aaron Brand]

Aaron had some spare blue coveralls and shirt in the APC that he wore for touch up jobs to the vehicle, all conveniently pre-stained with oil and grime. A few dirt smears to the arms and face here and there and he looked...pretty much how he always did on off-duty days. He also grabbed a toolbox with some mechanics essentials, his trusty portable blowtorch, and a first aid kit in preparation. Two vibro knives were kept strapped to his boots.

[Viego]

Viego grumbled but he followed Marcus to running in the bushes and wilderness to 'dirty' his appearance. His speed was no where near Marcus's but he did a pretty good jog behind him. Which worked as he caught almost all the dust Marcus flung up. His normal clothes weren't anything too fancy but he liked them clean. He made sure to strap his plasma rifle to his back and have his vibro knives on him also. Finished he waits for the others outside, patiently.

[DM Spiral]

---Everyone---

After a few minutes, everyone that's staying is posted up, and everyone that is venturing into the town is sufficiently disguised or looking the part.

[Marcus Brand]

Marcus shoulders his Vibro-Greatsword and as soon as the LT gives the say so, starts walking toward the road and Appleseed.

[MSgt Khayman Tamaroa]

Attired in a pair of old jeans, his military style jump boots, and a faded black tank top, the Master Sergeant shouldered his heavy plasma cannon and set out for the town with the others. His   
C-5 pistol in it's holster on his right hip and the vibro-knife he always carried sheathed at the small of his back.

[Nolan Randall]

Nolan looks at the vibro greatsword and the blaster cannon. 

"Gentlemen, we're supposed to be civvies. Tech that a civvie could never afford is not gonna sell the disguise. You may actually have to leave some toys behind."

Nolan himself was armed with his pistol and knfe, leaving his assult rifle in the APC.

"If the shit hits the fan, pulp someone and take their weapons."

[Marcus Brand]

With a deep look of longing, Marcus stows his greatsword back in the APC. "Feel like I'm leaving my arm behind." He huffs and turns to hit the road again.