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Name: Brian Sharp.
Age: 26.
Personality: pretty laid back most of the time, I'm not going to get bent out of shape easily but I won't be pushed about either. I like to help people out whenever I can and will stand up for people I don't know when I see something wrong happening. I have a tendency to be arrogant and impulsive but I hate that about myself and do my best to curb it. I have a deep sense of chivalry.
History: I was born in North Florida in the country. Raised by rather strict (but very loving) parents. I had a pretty physically rough childhood, quite a few serious injuries the worst of which was probably when my older brother accidentally set me on fire. I have worked in construction since I was 18. I dated my wife for about a year and a half before we got married. And here I am.
Other: I like to tinker with things. Done a bit of smithing and woodworking. Video games, role playing, guns, and air soft are some more interests of mine. I like to rp in science fiction, medieval, fantasy, post apocalypse, and
any mix there of.
Weapons: I am a proficient marksman, tested out to 600 yards with a 30-06. I am also good with a pistol though I have less practice with them. Decent hand to hand combatant and with edged weapons.
Appearance: 6'0", dark brown hair and eyes, muscular but not trimmed.
Age: 26.
Personality: pretty laid back most of the time, I'm not going to get bent out of shape easily but I won't be pushed about either. I like to help people out whenever I can and will stand up for people I don't know when I see something wrong happening. I have a tendency to be arrogant and impulsive but I hate that about myself and do my best to curb it. I have a deep sense of chivalry.
History: I was born in North Florida in the country. Raised by rather strict (but very loving) parents. I had a pretty physically rough childhood, quite a few serious injuries the worst of which was probably when my older brother accidentally set me on fire. I have worked in construction since I was 18. I dated my wife for about a year and a half before we got married. And here I am.
Other: I like to tinker with things. Done a bit of smithing and woodworking. Video games, role playing, guns, and air soft are some more interests of mine. I like to rp in science fiction, medieval, fantasy, post apocalypse, and
any mix there of.
Weapons: I am a proficient marksman, tested out to 600 yards with a 30-06. I am also good with a pistol though I have less practice with them. Decent hand to hand combatant and with edged weapons.
Appearance: 6'0", dark brown hair and eyes, muscular but not trimmed.
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Lieutenant Major Christian McTavish
Chris looked over his briefing notes quickly before starting to speak into the coms, licking his lips and running a hand through his hair he mentally chastised himself for the nervous ticks. Glancing around the cabin at his squad he took a deep breath and barked.
Okay Bravo, listen up people. We've been deployed to deal with a group of insurgents who have taken control of a refinery that is crucial to the war effort. Our main objective is the elimination of the threat the insurgents pose to the operations of this facility and keeping damage to the refinery to a minimum. If possible capture of any intelligence that would aid in further hindering the insurgents options from here on out.He stayed seated as he delivered the briefing everyone knew who was speaking there was no need to draw attention to himself. Pausing momentarily he thought back to the layout of the facility he had hastily studied before they left the base and the various plans he had formulated, then after choosing one he continued.
Intel says there is a total of twelve enemy combatants and six hostages, the hostages are being held in the office block of the compound and most of the hostiles are spread over the rest the compound. We'll set down just north of the offices and drop Ozymandias and Outsider then myself and Asteria will move to the east side and provide over-watch while Ozymandias and Outsider breach and secure the hostages, then we will rendezvous and sweep the rest of the buildings. Questions?The morning sun in the east would provide them the cover they needed to get in position and he would be able to see the whole team the entire time.
Rank: LT. Major
Name: Christian(Chris) McTavish
Age: 30
Sex: Male
Years enlisted: 12
Specialty: Marksman/Tactician
Planet of origin: Shintie
Biography: Born on Shintie to a family with a long history of service in the RAS McTavish followed the family tradition of joining the academy at 16, after graduating in the top one percent of his class he enlisted at 18 and had a clean and relatively uneventful career until his deployment on Hanorat. McTavish was tasked with taking a strong point to assist in a defensive maneuver being made in preparation for an imminent offensive by the UKD, an easy secure and hold mission until the UKD pushed earlier and harder than expected, it was only luck and some sound tactics that kept most of his squad alive. Caught unaware and cut off from retreat by an armored division, he requested air support and ordered his men to dig in at a nearby bunker. The air support never showed, while trying to radio command and find out what had happened to the air support he found himself staring at a live M137 HE fragmentation grenade rolling up to his feet. Without thinking he grabbed it and pitched it out of the door to his left, saving himself and everyone in the bunker but losing his left arm and a large portion of his shoulder to the blast that happened almost as soon as he let go of the grenade. A nearby RAS Heavy artillery group was reassigned to clear out the the UKD Armored division and soon had the way to McTavish's squad safe enough for rescue. After McTavish recovered he was awarded a promotion, a commendation for Valor on the field of battle and fitted with a robotic arm. After returning to active duty things more or less went back to normal for a military man.
Additional information: If asked, McTavish's peers would probably say he's unqualified for the position he's in and only got there by the influence of his family and sympathy.
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Name: Christian(Chris) McTavish
Age: 30
Sex: Male
Years enlisted: 12
Specialty: Marksman/Tactician
Planet of origin: Shintie
Biography: Born on Shintie to a family with a long history of service in the RAS McTavish followed the family tradition of joining the academy at 16, after graduating in the top one percent of his class he enlisted at 18 and had a clean and relatively uneventful career until his deployment on Hanorat. McTavish was tasked with taking a strong point to assist in a defensive maneuver being made in preparation for an imminent offensive by the UKD, an easy secure and hold mission until the UKD pushed earlier and harder than expected, it was only luck and some sound tactics that kept most of his squad alive. Caught unaware and cut off from retreat by an armored division, he requested air support and ordered his men to dig in at a nearby bunker. The air support never showed, while trying to radio command and find out what had happened to the air support he found himself staring at a live M137 HE fragmentation grenade rolling up to his feet. Without thinking he grabbed it and pitched it out of the door to his left, saving himself and everyone in the bunker but losing his left arm and a large portion of his shoulder to the blast that happened almost as soon as he let go of the grenade. A nearby RAS Heavy artillery group was reassigned to clear out the the UKD Armored division and soon had the way to McTavish's squad safe enough for rescue. After McTavish recovered he was awarded a promotion, a commendation for Valor on the field of battle and fitted with a robotic arm. After returning to active duty things more or less went back to normal for a military man.
Additional information: If asked, McTavish's peers would probably say he's unqualified for the position he's in and only got there by the influence of his family and sympathy.
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that's an awesome intro by the way!
Alright, short and sweet then? I can work with that. My name is Brian Sharp and the reason you want me on your crew is I'm a damn fine pilot, top of my class at (insert moderately impressive Military Academy here), if it rolls, hovers, flies, drives, floats or falls I can move it with grace and speed. Moreover my military time has given me unique experience with a variety of different crafts and weapons, I can also modify a good deal of the small arms on the market. I already have a good bit of experience in the industry and a understanding of the it works. I'm also handy with a wrench, not the best mechanic but I can get you to a station in a pinch.
As expected It was a 20k run. They weren't as bad as they used to be, the augmentations they made to our bodies were awesome, it hurt like hell but we were faster, stronger and tougher than anyone!
Lost in my thoughts I was the last one to get in line and that meant I had earned the drill instructors "special" attention. "Get the lead out of your ass fuckface, Now!" he barked as I bring up the rear.
Lost in my thoughts I was the last one to get in line and that meant I had earned the drill instructors "special" attention. "Get the lead out of your ass fuckface, Now!" he barked as I bring up the rear.
neither can i so should we do plotting or just jump back in and see what happens?
if a mod sees this please delete
hay sorry ive been awol so long, i was wondering if you were still interested in continuing this rp?
I'm working on it...
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