Well, here is my CS! Let me know what you guys think: [b]Name:[/b] Carson Findlay Ramsey [b]Age: [/b]35 [b]Gender: [/b]Male [b]Nationality: [/b]Scottish descent, US Citizen [b]Branch of Service: [/b] United States Marine Corps (1997-2005) Independant Contract Mercenary (2005-present) [b]Appearance:[/b] [hider=Image][img=http://momsofmarines.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/machine-gunner.jpg][/hider] He’s a ginger and likes to grow a massive red beard in honor of his scottish heritage. Medium build but more focused on muscle building than endurance, so he’s a bit thicker and broader than average. [b]Personality: [/b] He is a firm believer in family and kinship and is great at making fast friends. It doesn’t matter how long you’ve served with him, you’re family and he will treat you as such. Loud and obnoxious at times, but always knows how to lighten the mood with his jokes. He’s also a very simple man. He doesn’t care about the American dream, having children, or owning a home. He loves the fast, exciting life of the battlefield and he would rather die in a foxhole than get too old to fight anymore. This could be contributed to his Scottish heritage as well, this man loves to fight. He would sooner throw a punch than say excuse me and then hug you right after. [b]Personal History: [/b] Military is his life. Always has been. He’s inherited the desire to fight from his father, who got it from his father, and so on. Every male in his family served in the military and loved every second of it. As soon as he turned 18, Carson packed his bags, ran to the nearest recruiter and joined right up. He was quickly recognized as being a highly skilled soldier, but he wasn’t leadership material. He prefered to keep things simple, “Just show me where to shoot!”. After his eight years of service, Carson and his closest friends decided they were tired of the structured life the the U.S. Military and decided to go the mercenary route. Over the course of time, he proved that his skill surpassed theirs, but the price was seeing them all die, one by one. He was never the same after that. He still had his goofy, joking outside, but underneath, there were hints of rage that would show themselves in brief moments of utter brutality in the battlefield. The way he sees it, this mission to the Pacific was just another chance to let some rage out. [b]Particular Skills or Talents: [/b] Excellent engineer skills from his time in the US Military. Can repair most types of machinery and weaponry. Knows a decent amount about explosives. Proficient with small arms, particularly in the case of holding a position. [b]Weaponry:[/b] [url=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/a/ae/PEO_M249_Para_ACOG.jpg]Light Machine Gun, 5.56 mm, M249 /w Bipod[/url] [url=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/c2/M590A1.png]Mossberg 500 12 Gauge Combat Shotgun[/url] [url=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/2/26/M1911A1.png]Colt M1911[/url] [url=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/ec/Ka-bar.jpg]U.S. Navy utility knife, Mark 2[/url] [b]Personal Equipment:[/b] Standard Issue Military Backpack Standard Issue US MARPAT BDU’s Standard Issue Light Weight Helmet Modular Assault vest /w Pouches, Hydration, Ballistics Radio Brown face mesh Small tool kit Black tinted shooting glasses 3x Pouches holding 200 round belts of 5.56 ammunition 2x Bandoliers of 200 round 5.56 ammunition 4x 1911 Magazines Whetstone 5x Frag Grenades 4x Anti-Vehicle Mines 1x Bundle of C4 /w detonator Trenching tool 5 Days of MRE’s