Galavani

Ragen Vs Girania

The Air was thick with death, Ragen marched up the mountain of the monastery but he could already tell there was a malicious force up there, and they had already killed, recently. His thought back to his training, it always involved mountains and fighting strong enemies at the top, this was familiar to the summoner. The air was cool and the stone steps had religious carvings in each step it was quite magnificent. The architecture was ancient with cracks and moss growing literally everywhere but the mountain temple regained its beauty, though whatever fights he may have to have when he gets to the main grounds could effect the very structure of the place. But Ragen promised himself not to smash any clay pots if he could help it.

Upon walking through the main gate which looked like it had been smashed open, Ragen held his breath as he stepped over a burnt corpse and examined a few more bodies littered about the place almost like some sick decoration. They had definitely tried to fight but they were overwhelmed which was sad in a way but they probably upheld whatever honor they had, not that any of that really mattered to Ragen.

In the middle of the main ceremony area about 40 feet in front of him he spotted what looked like a young girl giggling to herself. Ragen decided to make himself known.
You did this didn't you? If it was something else it would have killed you too, but there you are just smiling. Why did you kill these monks?

While talking Ragen stealthily summoned The Night Pack and they were hiding amongst the ceremonial structures getting in position to ambush.

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@OtomostheCrazy ohh yes well I just meant like no godmodding, auto hitting, teleporting, or overuse of actions within time (throwing 100 punches in 10 seconds ect)

Knights of The Dawn Covenant: The Longest Winter

Happy halloween everyone!

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PILOT

Reggie Jenkins

Name: Reggie "Sweet n' Spicy" Jenkins
Age: 36
Height: 5'10
Weight: 180
Pilot Class: Rabbit
Nationality: I'm from America motha fucka!!
Appearance:


Bio: Reggie was born in the low down dirty south in the U.S. a Georgia born, as Reggie would call it, motha fucka. Reggie came from a military family which dates all the way back to WWII as his ancestor was one of the Tuskegee airmen. Growing up, Reggie was always a talker with his jive, cursing and wise cracks. His mouth usually got him into many disputes with enemies and friends but behind that mouth of his, is a man who really cares about people in general. Reggie's father and uncles trained him during the time of the wars of the south as the Reggie fought for the Georgia State army. He gained his many experiences through these fights, honing his skills as a fighter and practiced using flashy moves....while talking shit of coarse. During the wars, Reggie lost his father and a good half of his family when the bombings took place in his place of birth which led Reggie to wanting to fight and bring an end to such evil acts so no one would have to go through the pain and hurt he felt. After getting a letter to join the rag tag group of pilots, Reggie answered the call and jumped on that opportunity. Now....time to make history.

Theme Song:

My Hider

youtube.com/watch?v=udZ_o727M68

PLANE:

Da Slick Dick

Name: Da Slick Dick

Description:


Plane Type: Dog Fighter

Extra Aircraft Notes:
Runs at 440 mph
great handling
6200 lbs

Weapons Descriptions:
six .50 caliber M2 Browning Machine guns
2 bombs

Weaknesses: It's fast and maneuverable but cannot cause huge amounts of damage

Past Encounter: Reggie have had two separate occasions when he went toe to toe against a Messerschmitt Me 262 which even though he won both times, he came out of the fight with a severely damaged plane and injuries. Another encounter he experience was a situation where he flew blind into enemy territory in what used to be Tennessee, being confronted by a group of 4 hijackers, each flying an Albatros D. III. Reggie not only did he have to maneuver to get away but even through to firing from the group and himself, Reggie's plane ended up with one shot on his tail. Either his enemies sucked at shooting or he himself was one lucky motha fucka to have escaped.

@King Tai

hahah hes a red tail! tuskeegee airman I love it!

Approved! But change the name of the aircraft ya damn fool :D then you can put him in the CS tab!

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@Dynamo Frokane

I'm not sure what would constitute a lower-tier payload, for the sake of game balance against ships and ground targets, and well, the B-52 in itself is pretty much a prize for its massive capacity. That, and I'm not even half sure that any of the bombs can be replaced. If I do get bombs later, I can always attach a signature listing my current payload.

I mean, unless you think refillable bombs are fine. I'll let you decide on that issue.

@Verdaux

Yes they are every time we get to an ammo dump you get to re stock your bombs but remember you have 20 rockets as well which you can use to pulverise ground and sea targets and to be honest even the hunters machine guns can do the job!

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PILOT

Alphonse D'Aramitz

Name:

Alphonse D'Aramitz

Age:

33

Height:

5'10

Weight:

155 lb.

Pilot Class:

Hunter

Nationality:

French Canadian

Appearance:

With his bandages off, Alphonse would appall many with his face; they'd see, even in the dimmest of places, the greasy, stretched skin over the rounded contours of leprotic flesh. Though his skull structure suggests he is of gaunt stature, his high, pronounced cheekbones are held hidden under the folds of his once-infected flesh. For this reason, he has grown out a short beard to have at least some facial symmetry with the bandages on. His eyes, though, are still as warm and comforting as any old bear's - brown, oval, and almost always on the verge of tears. Too bad he can't sport the scalp to make himself just as grizzly.

Bio:

Nova Scotia, in the year 2116, became a hotbed of criminal activity as the closest (and subsequently largest) trading post to Las Vegas. Nicknamed "Nova Levia" (New Leviathan) for its incredibly difficult waters and rugged weather, the small province proved difficult to access by sea or air, and so was a haven for some more clandestine enterprises and, if you could steal your way to a plane or boat, some of the most damnably insane pilots in the world.

To even get to that position, though, one had to grind through the shithole that was the hierarchy of Nova Levia by credit and loyalty to some very disloyal bosses, or, if one was insane enough, mug a pilot. Alphonse did just that when he was 16, and stole his plane : an Antonov An-2. He barely managed to land on what was now Iceland, where he contracted his leprosy by working the fields in exchange for fuel.

In a panic, he was able to fly to Ireland, and was immediately met with the people's ire for foreigners. Fortunately, when his face was smashed by a molotov cocktail, most of his leprosy was burned off. So, he flew to the south of UK, towards the little island of Corsica, where he received the rest of his treatment by the significantly kindlier townspeople. Old habits, especially vices, died hard, and soon he found himself on the way to the bastion of Zugspitze for rape. His victim was later found to also have been infected with leprosy, and was subsequently exiled to Zugspitze to testify against him.

Alphonse survived the first 5 years raising a daughter with a woman who was too weak to even walk outside. At the time, few could be trusted with the girl, so Alphonse raised his daughter, Theresa, to stick by him and him only. His sentence to capital punishment was averted by his merit of fatherhood, and so the two waited for the right moment...in Rikers. Apparently, having a daughter doesn't mean shit if you broke 25 noses in defense of a child, so in reality, he had to thank Chavez and Sparks for the opportunity, even if they didn't really know him.

Theme Song:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=58HBTJF5mHA

PLANE

Old Fart

Name: EB-52 "Old Fart" (Nicknamed so because of its age and silent, deadly capabilities).
Description:

Recently refurbished B-52 Bomber; matte-black paint job...that's staining.

Plane Type: Strategic Bomber
Extra Aircraft Notes:
Characteristics :

• Length: 159 ft 4 in (48.5 m)
• Wingspan: 185 ft 0 in (56.4 m)
• Height: 40 ft 8 in (12.4 m)
• Wing area: 4,000 sq ft (370 m²)
• Empty weight: 185,000 lb (83,250 kg)
• Loaded weight: 265,000 lb (120,000 kg)
• Max. takeoff weight: 488,000 lb (220,000 kg)
• Powerplant: 8 × Pratt & Whitney TF33-P-3/103 turbofans, 17,000 lbf (76 kN) each
• Fuel capacity: 47,975 U.S. gal (39,948 imp gal; 181,610 L)

Weapons Descriptions:

• 2 x 20mm M61 Vulcans, Forward-Facing.
• 1 x 20mm M61 Vulcan, Flexile Tail Compartment
• EB-52 Custom Jammer System
• Payloads to be added later; none at this time...except for :
• ADR-8 Chaff Missile

Weaknesses: Weight is always an issue, as heavier loads allow for more damage in a single run, but requires more time and energy to get to place to place. Too heavy, and the craft may not be suitable at all to engage fighter or even other bombers. Too light, and the craft will have no more payloads to bring...

Past Encounter:

It was interesting, to say the least, that just prior to its hijacking by Alphonse, its entire crew had disappeared on a routine patrol flight across the Bermuda Triangle from Panama. Thinking the craft was haunted now, most people never bothered to touch the heavily armed bomber, and so it remained as sort of a relic of an old world. Alphonse notes the presence of suspicious shadows as merely his paranoia and distrust of others, so it doesn't really affect him. His daughter is another case altogether.

@Verdaux

it says payloads to be added later? If Approve this character now there wont be chance to change the loadout, youre approved, you can put the CS in now without the payloads or add them before put in the CS tab.

Knights of The Dawn Covenant: The Longest Winter

They want me to gather food like some sort of cargo dwarf......

Halen said to no one in particular he looked around the tavern he was in, littered with failed cutthroats and drunks. This was not scene he liked but was very familiar with, half elves are always pushed to the worst part of every town and alehouses like this are the meeting spots for said people. He saw the one named Lucien guzzling cheap ale before getting up.

But then I suppose its better than hanging around a poorly lit tavern like a dwarf...

Halen sneered as he left through the front door with Ruinil not to far behind. The store house wasn't too far from the tavern but the awkward first meeting they had would make the journey feel like an eternity. Halen did his best try and not be anti social and say something...

You spoke some sort of elven language before, is it wood elven, high elven or dark elven? my brother was a prince but he never told me the difference. I suppose I never thought it mattered.

Suddenly rabbit jumped out from the back of one of the houses on the street they were on, it was grey and juicy looking. Halen didn't even think twice, in a flash his bow was out and thwipp! an arrow was shot right though the rabbit's neck. Halen went to pick it up and turned to Ruinil

Easier to carry than a bag of grain....

Some commotion could be heard in the distance, it sounded like the village militia had just found someone at the gates, Halen's ears pricked up momentarily.

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@Ace of flames01 two half elves reduced to gathering food.

dont they have dwarves for this kind of thing? @TheDarkTemplar

:D

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@Dynamo Frokane K, fixed.

@bluetommy2

He's In, put him in the CS tab

Also for everyone I've added some rules and an update on the first and second post.

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UPDATE

Changed all craft to have 20 non homing standard use rockets instead of unlimited.

Added Some Rules

Will be adding a new villain to the codex.

Will be Adding ONE MORE SPOT FOR AN ACE