#axman

[randomtechpriest]

Inner Sphere Heavy Battle Lance for my mercs

[willowsfanarts]

sugar, we're goin' down - latest artwork

[makohelios]

Lore unfriendly group shot and some battlemechs ready rumble in the Solaris games.

[kasperl-ruprecht]

So apparently the eight million dollar stretch goals for the Battletech: Mercenaries Kickstarter is a bunch of Somerset Strikers stuff. I apologize if I’m being a bit of a corporate shill/whore here but I really hope we hit that bar.

[simplykhan]

It's also worth of note when talking about the technological regression that the hatchetman is not that good at doing it's job, and it would take it's bigger cousin (the axman) and it's small but deadlier brother (the nightsky) to firmly set the niche of these kind of mechs.

I love learning about random Battletech stuff, like finding out that (not counting clan stuff) that this was the first new mech made in like...180 years and its just got a fuckin axe and jump jets. Though what do you expect after like 3 MASSIVE wars where tossing nukes around like mardi gras beads was common.

[thesweathouse]

[laguzmage]

Like 80% of the time I play Battletech it ends up being a slugfest where both sides walk away with 1-2 mechs, can you believe my Loki danced in close range with an Axman and got shot at by a Warhawk C and didnt immediately explode

[blodeuweddschild]

Ryan Murphy fucking die challenge

[spiritsnstuff]

The Axman of New Orleans

This unsolved mystery and Louisiana legend was depicted in American Horror Story, The Coven, as the warped psycho killer who was both charming and dangerous, musically talented and demented.  But there is So Much More to his story and this unsolved mystery.  Dive into this video with me and let's get all the facts.

[amythystraine]

The Axman of New Orleans

This unsolved mystery and Louisiana legend was depicted in American Horror Story, The Coven, as the warped psycho killer who was both charming and dangerous, musically talented and demented.  But there is So Much More to his story and this unsolved mystery.  Dive into this video with me and let's get all the facts.

[lilborealis]

(My take on the axman, another character in my fic, Georgette’s brother)

Name:Philip Laurent Chevrolet

Date of birth:April 4th, 1764

Birthplace: France, Auvergne-Rhône-Alpes, Rhône (formerly known as Rhône-Et-Loire), City of Lyon

Appearance:a large man, Philip is an intimidating 6’4, with a broad and bulky build. He has a fair complexion with grey eyes, long black hair that goes down to his mid back and is normally worn in a tight bun. He has a somewhat full beard. He has small scars on his torso from training and a scar across the left side of his jawline from a childhood “accident”.

Immediate Family-

Step-Father:Gerard St.John

Real Father:Unknown

Mother:Estelle St.John (née Durand, formerly Chevrolet before her divorce)

Siblings:Georgette Chevrolet(younger), Adam St.John(younger,half-brother)

Likes

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-his sister Georgette

-keeping his loved ones safe

-wrestling

-a nightowl, like his sister

-loves dogs

-working with wood, amateur carpenter

-writing in his journal, Georgette is the only one who knows he has one

Dislikes

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-his half-brother, mom, and step-father

-his childhood home

-Pierre Bellec

-Georgette getting hurt

-a certain blonde sharpshooter

-his birthday

-not understanding things

Personality-

-Often like his sister, Philip can be a bit off-putting at first with his grumpy attitude. Also similar to his younger sister, he doesn’t like distractions to get in the way of his job. He is normally pretty levelheaded but if pushed enough, he’s more of “cut down people first, ask questions later”

-to those who know him well, see him as a protective and caring person. How you know if Philip cares for you is that he asks questions such as “are you okay?”, “how was your day?” or “have you eaten?”

-Philip doesn’t really like to talk about his childhood and only ever really does with his sister

-Philip has quite the temper and it doesn’t take a lot to get him pissed off. Especially when it comes to the safety of Georgette. Seeing as how she’s his only family he has left, he’s very protective over her. This often puts him at odds with his sister as she insists she can take care of herself. He’s secretly terrified that he’ll lose her and he’ll be left alone

-he doesn’t like to admit it, but Philip’s ego grows ten times whenever he wrestles (As he’s a big dude so no one really messes with him)

Backstory-

(TW:mentions of child abuse, neglect)

-born April 4th, 1764, Philip doesn’t really remember his life before growing up in the St.John manor. He didn’t realize until as an adult that Chevrolet was his actual last name and was effectively “stolen” from his actual dad

-Philip was a lonely kid until his sister was born. He would often be found beside her as he loved having a younger sibling. The servants in the house also found the boy and his love for his baby sister quite sweet. He’d often cry if he was ever separated from her, especially if his parents tried to. Almost like he knew what was in store for his younger sibling

-Estelle often criticized her young son for emotions such as crying, always telling him, “boys don’t cry”. His step-father wasn’t much help either as Philip barely ever saw him. The only time he did was when he was being punished and to tell him “that to be the man of the house, you have to act like a man”

-things seemed to get almost easier for him when his half-brother, Adam was born in May of 1775. Gerard and Estelle shifted their attention to their youngest son and Philip was effectively left in the dust. Despite most of the pressures of being “the man of the house” taken away from him, he was pretty much neglected

-Yet he became worried when his parents pressure turned to his younger sister, mostly his mother, trying to turn her into “the perfect wife”. This angered Philip, despite his young age, yet he was often too afraid to ever truly stand up to his parents. As if he ever did, his parents threatened to send him away to military school

-Philip often regrets not standing up more when he was child, which is why he’s so angry in the first place

-as Philip grew up, he was effectively a ticking time bomb. When he was 15, there was incident in the family stables, when he almost beat an older stablehand into a bloody pulp. He refused to give an explanation to his parents as unbeknownst to them, the stablehand was being creepy towards his younger sister. Philip was the only person Georgette told about it as she was sure their parents wouldn’t believe her

-still, past his angry exterior, he was a nice kid. A lot of the servants found him polite and caring when he wasn’t in the presence of his parents. He would often help the maids carry things and do errands if needed

-when he was nineteen, Philip and Georgette were at a ball put on by their mother. It was at said party that Estelle announced her eldest two children would be getting married to “their long-time” fiancés. This was the first time Philip met his potential wife, Chloe Picard-Lahiffe, the daughter of a wealthy tanner. Even when he attempted to make conversation, she ignored him and was more eager to get to his *ahem* “goods” under his clothes. After he learned he was to be married to her after the ball, Philip and his sister escaped during it. He and Georgette were miles away when Estelle realized they were gone

-He and his sister ended up in Paris. While Georgette got a job as a washerwoman and a seamstress, he got a job in construction. He also picked up carpentry and woodcarving, realizing he liked it a lot and was pretty good at it. Despite having two jobs, he lived in an attic of a boarding house with multiple others along with his sister. He was coming back from a job when he found his sister fighting with a hooded man (Bellec). He beat up the man, thinking he was sent by his mother to bring back him and Georgette, but the man escaped

-Philip’s experience with unfairness came when he saw his sister nearly get arrested on fake charges of prostitution and theft. Philip tried to save his sister but was shot in the shoulder. He was saved by three assassins, Pierre Bellec and siblings Rosalind and Alexander Fournier

-Philip was initially reluctant to join the creed as he didn’t like how secretive it was. Yet, when his sister went to the saint-chápele to join, he went a long with her as if she was going, then he was too. He was pulled to the side of the assassins after learning more and remembering that sense of helplessness as a child. He took the last name of his real father when he joined the brotherhood, only knowing that his parent was a butcher from his step-father

-Philip was primarily trained by Alexander Fournier in the basics of combat, such as hand to hand, shooting a firearm, sword-fighting and stealth. Yet, when it became obvious that Philip was built to be a tank, he was sent to an assassin named Adélard Travers. Adélard was also a practitioner of Lutte Provençales, (Folk wrestling, predecessor of greco-Roman style wrestling) and taught Philip the sport, which he grew to love. He also taught Philip how to maneuver with an axe. Philip became friends with Adélard and was considered like one of his sons, who he was also all friends with

-Philip then met Lionel Poussin, a recent newcomer from Giverny. He didn’t like how Lionel paid so close of attention to his younger sister. And ESPECIALLY didn’t like when he risked his sister’s life on their first mission together

-the revolution broke out, he was forced to keep watched over a new novice, Arno Dorian. He didn’t like Arno at first, especially that he was friends with Lionel. So now he has to deal with two stooges that share one braincell 😂

———Playlist———

3005-Childhood Gambino

Little Lion Man-Mumford & Sons

Goodbye Yellow Brick Road-Elton John

The Family Jewels-Marina and The Diamonds

Providence-Poor Man’s Poison

Idon’twannabeyouanymore-Billie Eilish

Natural-Imagine Dragons

Daddy Issues-The Neighbourhood

Aesthetic——

An ax embedded in a stump; rough-looking hands; pile of wooden boards; black hair in a man bun; a fancy 18th century suit; rain-slicked cobblestone roads; dark stormy clouds over a city; a roaring river; a Belgian Malinois running; a fire burning through a field; a faceless man yelling; a hand gripping an ax; wood shavings scattered across the floor; hands carving a piece of wood; the jaws of an animal snarling; red eyes from crying; pieces of copper; crumbled papers; a hard and angry gaze

[kordbot]

I'm so close to making Rodion a color ref and then just making you all perceive my axe twink asshole [I hate him]

[kasperl-ruprecht]

It's nice when you find someone out there who suffers your particular flavor of brain rot. Met a guy who painted his Axman in the alternate toy colors whereas mine is in the original/tv show colors.

Said guy also had a good chunk of the Starsiege: Rebellion miniatures. We’re going to try it out sometime.

[onlineworldinfo]

What Really Happened to Axman from Street Outlaws: His Wife Sarah Mattox, Kids, and Net Worth

What Really Happened to Axman from Street Outlaws: His Wife Sarah Mattox, Kids, and Net Worth

Axman, whose real name is Larry "Axman" Roach, is a prominent figure in Discovery Channel's hit reality TV show Street Outlaws. Known for his fierce competitiveness and skill behind the wheel, Axman has become a fan favorite in the world of street racing. However, his personal life has sparked curiosity among fans, leading to questions about his family, career, and financial status.

Off the track, Axman is a devoted family man. He is married to Sarah Mattox Roach, a former professional cheerleader, who plays an active role in supporting his racing career. The couple shares a close bond and is often seen together in social media posts. They have children together, and Axman frequently emphasizes the importance of family in his life.

When it comes to his net worth, Axman has built a successful career not only from Street Outlaws but also through his own ventures outside of racing. His earnings come from TV appearances, sponsorships, and other business pursuits. While exact figures are not publicly confirmed, estimates suggest his net worth is substantial, reflecting his success both on and off the track. This video delves into the life of Axman, exploring his rise tofame, family life, and financial journey.

[finnickodaiir]

you 🤝 me

losing followers today ajshsjsksjjdjd

honestly i don’t get why they unfollowed you. you were just criticizing her and it wasn’t even bad criticism, meanwhile i was clowning on her so hard. i understand them unfollowing me but you? you’re actually normal about her

I mean anything that's less than "Taylor is the absolute best at everything!!! She's the most perfect angel" is gonna get seen as hate by them

[faithless-hoaxx]

Jegulus Meet Cute Thing

Barty Crouch Jr. had many talents. Being punctual was not one of them.

"Where the hell are you?" hissed Regulus, shoving the hand not holding his phone deeper into his pocket. It was bloody freezing out. The middle of December and two hours away from whatever holiday party Pandora wanted to host, and of course his best friend had to be late picking him up. Really, this was Regulus's karma for thinking catching a ride with him would be easier than hitchhiking and possibly being murdered by an axman.

"I'm coming, I'm coming," said Barty's voice through the tinny phone speaker. "Evan lost his cat's trousers."

"Why does his cat have - you know what, I don't want to hear it." Regulus scowled deeply at Barty's caller ID, deeply upset the effect was lost over call. Honestly, he hoped whoever had dinged his car and resulted in it being sent to the repair shop had a horrible future involving wet socks and hot pillows. "Just hurry up. I'm fucking cold."

Before Barty could respond, another voice popped out from behind him and said, "Hi, cold. I'm hot."

Regulus whipped around and nearly dropped his phone. There was some sort of god standing there, complete with a goofy, delighted smile, sculpted muscles, and lovely windswept hair, holding a coat out toward Regulus as if he were immune to the subzero temperature. Oh, and his eyes.

"Hey, Regulus, what-"

Regulus cut the call, and by extension Barty's voice, off and gave the man a slow once-over, eyes flickering on the swallow of his Adam's apple. Then, he smirked. "Yes, you are."

The man looked pleased by this acknowledgement and made another gesture for Regulus to take his coat. Taking it and shoving it over the hoodie he was already wearing, Regulus found a slip of paper nestled in the pocket. Pulling it out, he found a phone number scribbled on it and glanced upwards at the hopeful-looking man.

"After you're done. To return the coat," the guy said, grinning cheekily. "Call me. I'm James."

"And here I was thinking you were hot," Regulus said, raising a sharp eyebrow. Much to his delight, James blushed. Never had he thought a dad joke would bring him this much joy.

Perhaps karma wasn't so bad.