[centre][hider=Mimi][hr] [color=Silver][img]https://safebooru.org//images/2068/3369494982af4bbc7f97120188965024bba00f40.jpg?2156544[/img][/color][hr] [color=Gold][b]Name[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Mila Wagner, "Mimi"[/color] [color=Gold][b]Gender[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Female[/color] [color=Gold][b]Age[/b][/color] [color=Silver]18 2nd May 1896 in Hadleigh[/color] [color=Gold][b]Sexuality[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Heterosexual but willing to experiment.[/color] [color=Gold][b]Race[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Federation - Imperial Migrant[/color] [hr] [color=Gold][b]Appearance[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Mimi is a neat and meticulous girl, who is tall enough to pose a degree of intimidation, with clear features reminiscent that of those of the empire citizens. Pale blue eyes and long, well kept golden hair which she usually ties in a single ponytail when on duty. She has a lean and muscular body, with sinewy muscles underneath her shapely body. She speaks with a noticeable accent and her voice has a slight soothing quality to it.[/color] [color=Gold][b]Height[/b][/color] [color=Silver]6'1''[/color] [color=Gold][b]Personality[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Mimi was born as the eldest of three and it shows. She is patient and someone who values bonds and relationships, and she can be described as grounded to earth and wise beyond her age in some aspects. Nevertheless, she is more of an urbanite and a socialite rather than a rural sort of person, and she is often puzzled and startled by raunchy or crass behaviour of fellow troopers. She feels very pressured due to her inheritage and feels like she has to overcompensate with more efforts to dispel the suspicion about her and her family being imperial spies. While she does not prejudice openly against Darcsen, she is often shy around them, as a misplace feeling of guilt for all the past bad blood the Empire had towards the collective.[/color] [hr] [color=Gold][b]Rank[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Private[/color] [color=Gold][b]Role[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Shocktrooper[/color] [color=Gold][b]Equipment[/b][/color] [color=Silver] SM-Longfield Rifle Shrapnel-Ragnite bombs Standard Issue Bayonette Weapon Maintenance Toolkit Locket with photographs of her family Packets of Mint Humbugs[/color] [color=Gold][b]Potentials[/b][/color] [color=Silver] [u]Imperial Lore:[/u] Being a daughter of two imperial immigrants into the federation, Mila has a rather exploitable lore of Imperial manners, languages and customs. This also includes the technical fields of machines and weaponry (since her father is an engineering teacher). In practice, this makes her very useful to intercept imperial messages, and even scavenge imperial weaponry for the use of her squad (finding supplies is another matter entirely). [u]Mama Bear:[/u] Mila is the eldest of three, and she can't hope but see the soldiers younger than she is as their little brothers and sisters. Should them be in peril, Mila will attack the enemy with relentless vindictiveness and fury. [u]Clean Freak:[/u] Mila can be overwhelmed by the necessity to clean in very dirty environments. This might make her more distracted and less effective in combat. [u]Darcsen Shy:[/u] Being near Darcsen makes the otherwise confident Mila become a withdrawn person.[/color] [hr] [color=Gold][b]Biography[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Mila was born in Hadleigh to a couple that moved away from the Empire due to its customs, tirelessly seeking advancement on the social strata but not to avail. Mila's father, an brilliant engineer by trade, was able to secure a job at one of the Hadleigh universities, and her mother, a well known socialite, was able to mingle with Hadleigh's social circles, thus finding in the Federation the fulfilment they could never find back in their homeland. Mila, despite how badly their parents bashed the customs of her ancestors, felt like a child between two worlds, and often cherished that unique perspective of being exposed to two cultures could bring. She felt that, if more people were like her, or her parents, maybe the world could advance. She grew high in spirits, and with a twinkle in her eye. Becoming an elder sister only made her more determined and spirited, and she decided to follow the path of scholarship very much like her father would have. The rising tensions, however, cut short her aspirations. Suddenly they were children of the Enemy, wolves in lamb skin who could jump at the citizens of the Federation without a moment's notice. They were constantly watched. Judged. Scrutinised. Her mother stopped socialising, becoming withdrawn. Her father could barely manage to maintain his job under the constant vigilance. Mila then took a bitter decision. She did not like violence, but someone had to show the Federation that her family was loyal to those who gave them shelter. Mila volunteered in the Federation's troops, specifically aiming to be a frontline shocktrooper. She wanted it close and personal, so that there would be no shadow of doubt where her true allegiance, and by proxy, her family, stood.[/color] [color=Gold][b]Affiliations[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Mr and Mrs Wagner - Her parents, hopefully safe at Hadleigh Jacob and Emma Wagner- At age 11 and 9, they're her baby siblings and hopefully safe Cousin Oskar - Probably an Enemy now, sadly.[/color] [color=Gold][b]Relationships[/b][/color] [color=Silver]None Yet[/color] [color=Gold][b]Character Theme[/b][/color] [color=Silver]None Yet[/color] [/hider] [/centre] [hr] [centre][hider="Cousin Oskar" (NPC)][hr] [img]https://safebooru.org//images/2268/a0d7c1f88dee82d156432d606fe94e37ed967055.png?2362750[/img][hr] [color=Gold][b]Name[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Graf ("Count") Oskar von Bodenn, "Oskar the Owl"[/color] [color=Gold][b]Gender[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Male[/color] [color=Gold][b]Age[/b][/color] [color=Silver]25, 3rd July 1889, Bodenn.[/color] [color=Gold][b]Sexuality[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Heterosexual[/color] [color=Gold][b]Race[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Imperial Nobility of Bodenn[/color] [hr] [color=Gold][b]Appearance[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Von Bodenn's uniform and general demeanour shows his elevated birth. Always keeping his uniform clean and spotless, he struts around with an air of confidence and reassurance, as his icy cold eyes examine even the most minuscule of details. Well kept blonde hair and a clean shaven face crown the tall and lanky figure of the aristocrat, which stands tall even among tall men. He walks with surprisingly soft steps, and it is said that his voice is but a harsh whisper, enough to send chill downs the spine of resolute men. Von Bodenn is also fond of pelts, and on occasions he adorns himself with the skin of his kills. An adept huntsman, he compliments the symbol of authority that is the officer's sword with a well kept hunting rifle crowned with a top-of-the-line scope to enhace his marksmanship.[/color] [color=Gold][b]Height[/b][/color] [color=Silver]6'3"[/color] [color=Gold][b]Personality[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Oskar von Bodenn is a stern man who is embittered by the chains of commanding. A borderline misanthrope, he oozes cynicism in each of his words, and has a low opinion of everyone, including himself. While he finds use in formalities and honour codes, he simply sees them as useful guidelines rather than being hardcore principles every man should strive for. He however, has high standards on his troop, and he does not forgive weakness or incompetence. Many a soldier (specially the Darcsen) have been at the wrong end of his rifle for this reason. Fond of hunting game and marksmanship feats, Oskar is a ruthless hunter, exemplified on his moniker of the Owl, for his love of nocturnal operations and predatory nature, as well as signifying no small amount of tactical acumen. Von Bodenn is also driven by the need to wash out a stain on his honour committed by a member of his family. Her aunt Emilia von Bodenn, who fled the Empire forsaking her birthright alongside a certain engineer called Karl Wagner. He is a strict enforcer of social classes, but not because he thinks himself superior to any of them, more like he knows deep in his heart they would do the same were their roles be reversed, specially the Darcsen filth.[/color] [hr] [color=Gold][b]Rank[/b][/color] [color=Silver]1st Liutenant[/color] [color=Gold][b]Role[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Imperial Officer - Unspecified Platoon and Regiment[/color] [hr] [color=Gold][b]Biography[/b][/color] [color=Silver] Oskar was born in privilege in one of the many Empire's provinces, being the de-facto ruler of the location that bore his name: Bodenn. A woody area with lot of timber and wildlife alongside the settlements, it made Oskar always have a touch with nature and embrace it whenever he felt downcast about the affairs of his birth and condition could have. A perceptive child from a young age, he quickly learnt how to see the fake smiles and courteous manners hiding daggers in what was the Empire's politics. He still had two loving parents and aunt whenever he wanted to feel comfort. Until the scandal happened. He could barely remember it, as he was just a child, but the younger aunt of Graf von Bodenn, eloped with a commoner and brought shame to the entire family. This also drove a wedge between her two parents, as her mother could never stand the wild Emilia and used every single opportunity to take shots at the foolishness of her decision, while his father could never fully reject his own sister, flaws and all. The whispers of politics became more vicious, and all the competitors for posts of honour viciously attacked this black stain to get ahead in what it was possible to do so. Oskar as a result, became embittered in his teen years, and began to resent everyone including himself, but specially the Federation who had allowed Emilia to live in peace after so much trouble she had caused to her family. He also began to go out in the woods more frequently, and to take up firearms to hunt game as an attempt to quell the fire inside him. When his father caved in and allowed his sister to visit, Oskar could barely hide the comtempt for the mongrel child she brought home. It was only due to his father's actions that he stayed his hand somewhat, and the entire situation did not explode. Among rumours of weakness of the von Bodenn line, Oskar entered the militar academy, where he was directly sent to the officer courses due to his blue blood. It was there where he excelled, earning the trust of his peers not only to his capabilities as officer, but the marksmanship he had honed during his teenage years back at home. The world had yet to take another turn, as tensions were rising among neighbours and the Federation. During a routine visit, a terrorist bombing from some Imperial traitors took the life of his father away in a single sweep. His mother did not much last longer, and poisoned herself with hemlock to follow his husband into the grave, for despite their differences, she was still mad in love with him. Losing both parental pillars in a quick sucession left him as the man to carry his honour and take care of his sister, Rachel, which put a noticeable strain on his character. And then, because disgraces call to disgraces, the War happened. Oskar, in his function as vassal of the Emperor had to take arms. He did so without complaining, and using his nature attunement, love of nocturnal operations, and more importantly, being one of the best marskmen of the entire Bodenn county he earned himself a name among his troops. The Owl of Bodenn.[/color] [color=Gold][b]Affiliations[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Friedich von Bodenn - Father - Died in a terrorist car bombing in 1912 Anna von Bodenn- Mother- Committed suicide not long after his husband died in 1912 Rachel von Bodenn- Younger Sister- Alive, managing the Bodenn estate in his absence Emilia Wagner née von Bodenn- Aunt - Alive Mila "Mimi" Wagner - Cousin - Federation Soldier (and thus traitor)[/color] [color=Gold][b]Relationships[/b][/color] [color=Silver]Mila "Mimi" Wagner - Enemy[/color] [color=Gold][b]Character Theme[/b][/color] [color=Silver]N/A[/color] [/hider] [/centre]