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Current 3.5e is the best dnd, only one I play, but I prefer pathfinder 1e cause it's 3.5e with extra stuff.
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4 yrs ago
Trying to get a new RP started so my friend can try out text rp if anyone is interested.

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Sergey more so stood at the door of his APC and he sighed as he held his shield, two of the fighters behind him had his large Railgun. "So, nice day isn't it?" He asked in his time waiting. Then he heard a few pings off the front, and the APC start to slow down a bit and then stopped. The door lowered as he entered the street taking his railgun and he heaved his large shield up in front of him placing it on his thick metal boot as he started to move it forward. His pace steady as he advanced slowly a small group of men standing behind him.

He turned his head to his ally on his side, Lito, "Friend, let us take the line like they tried to do, no?" he asked as he placed his rifle down on a small bit and just blindly fired hitting a wall somewhere in front of him, placing another bolt in there for when his next shot was available. He continued to press forward until he was at the line with the remain fighters from the armored troop charge, a soldier or two from behind them pulling what was left of the wounded behind the heavily armored man.

He more or less set himself up for being shot at, as he was used to, feeling his shield getting battered from the front as he held on until his job was done. The armored men in front of him slowly moved back as the first APC's occupants and rider had given them a nice barrage. "Now, keep them from my flank comrades." he said to those around him, "and pat me on the back once you are all finished with that you are needing to do, and we will get the hurt away from here."
Name: Sergey Roman Georgiy
Alias: "Tank"
Gender: Male
Species: Human

Appearance: (preferred pic as long as it matches the Species)



5'10 260 lbs, muscled (not body builder muscle) body, brown hair, blue eyes.

Age: 29
Equipment:
- Weapon(s)
- Bayonet
- Stun Baton

- STRM "Getex" Long Barrel Railgun (MAG RAIL SNIPER RIFLE) - holographic/medium range scope /w Bayonet fixture.



- Aurorex Armory Double Barrel shotgun (Saw off) - 8 gauge



- STRM "Swat Special" Compact Assault rifle 5.56 with holographic sight



- Armor
- Remos Armory SWAT EOD Armor - Modified - A suit of EOD armor (Mix of Carbon Fiber and metal) With more Metal armor added to the front, and carbon added to the back to cushion explosions.



- Modified Riot Shield - A Sturdy Metal Riot shield with a cut out of the top that seems perfect for a large rifle. with small pockets for ammunition and secondary firearms



Personality:
- Typically a happy individual, Sergey is seen as a honorable person, taking allegiances aside to keep innocents alive as what he has done serving in a rapid response
police force. Mainly a head on guy, he takes a direct approach with his fights. Trying to soak as much fire and attention so that his allies can flank or maneuver around to take out
hostile targets or secure innocent targets safety. He usually does not use his weapons as a lethal force, typically using his Mag Rifle as a terror weapon at close ranges. If needed he does have more lethal options such as a shotgun and compacted assault rifle for when he is overwhelmed or his allies/innocents are in danger of most kinds.

- Outside of combat, he is rather calm, trying to stay to his routine of eating certain points of the day, keeping an 'light' exercise regime before going to do other things. Usually can be found watching soap opera's, doing metal work or finding something else to do to spend his time. He is generally friendly, open and kind to most around him. If something needs done, he will usually do it, he is extremely work oriented.

Bio: (Minimum of 3 paragraphs, must include some sort of military or combat background)

Being from the outer rim he lived in the KoT with his mother being a secretary, and his father a police officer in a cities force.From a young age Sergey was a strong person, playing contact sports, getting into fights, and becoming a wrestler in school. He was suspended several times during his primary and secondary schooling. When he was almost out of school, he was able to gradate early not due to smarts, but because he just wanted to get done with it. When learning he had to go back to school or join the military to becoming a police officer, he decided to go to school as he was still below the age for the military or local defense force. Once finished with a lesser degree, he got married, and joined the police.

He enjoyed his time in the police, after several years, he did break some of his bad habits, like fighting constantly, breaking things when he was angry, and drinking. Several years into his line of work, he became a swat officer out of boredom. Eventually when he was placed into schooling, he exited the back of his vehicle before it was blown up with three of his squad mates behind him. He was placed into hospital for minor things and was in a coma for several days. It was months before allowed to go back to work, so he was able to be trained for a new role he desired to be. An EOD, with the remaining swat unit he was in.

Recently, he was laid off for drinking again, a father who hasn't met his daughter and divorced. Seeing not much else to do since he was mainly shunned in his home city, he joined the Crimson Legion. More so out of wanderlust then anything. He is completely new to the legion, but he was recruited into it for his work in the police force swat team and skills at defusing and possibly fusing explosive devices of many kinds.

Relationships:
Mother - Olga R. Georgiy
Father - Alexi Georgiy
Ex-Wife - Hailey Ness
Daughter - Catherine Ness
Rachel (some accountant or HR rep or something) - Friend who recommended him to the Crimson Legion.
@ShiningSector 10-4 hoss, I'll send you a character sheet sometime today.
@ZAVAZggg10-4 hossman, I'll think of one and PM it to you.
Still looking for new characters?
@Arthanus is this still open?
Still here hossman
well we got three.
Yea, I was between an officer of the watch and a red robed binary speaker
Name : Isaiah Hussian the III

Age : 19 Terran Years

Gender : Male

Race : Human

Appearance :
Short length brown hair,(does have wigs for pony tail or curls for formal occasions), blue eyes and lighter caucasian skin, does use powder to make his skin seem more like porcelain. No mechanical implants.
Rather skinny, and shorter (110-130 lbs) (5'2 ft) His shape is about average, or leaner compared to most. No scarring through most of his body, he would seem to be a track runner without thighs.

Typically found wearing white pants, and Imperial Naval Jacket (blue torso with white arms) with midshipman insignia and a small pin on his collar signifying his house. (Grey and black pendant in a checkered pattern) Most of the time wearing white gloves. While on his belt is an issued laspistol, chainsword, glow-globe and data-slate. Can usually also be found with a Data-slate. Will also wear a cloak if he is on a long watch.

Personality : Young and extremely timid, Isaiah has yet to experience the world. Those above him he treats with utmost respect, and those below him and beside him he has no idea what to do with. Can be considered a coward in some situations, but when supported he can be valuable. He is not really adventurous, but he is someone to be in awe at some new things he finds as 'beautiful' mainly galactic bodies (suns that aren't the color of his, brightly colored gas clouds, etc) He does try to do his job the best he can, and if he doesn't know how to do something in his line of work, then he figures it out. Can be reluctant to give information out if something is wrong, i.e. someone missing from the shift or cargo missing. (kid really needs a person commissar with a fake gun)

History : Isaiah grew up in a kind and gentle world in his estate, he traveled the planet some. And lived in almost complete luxury due to his status. In his early years he was taught that the human body was perfect the way it was, but to preserve the family at later ages once proven a decent heir or of some importance. They would be given allowances for minor life preservation treatments. Minor due to the world being somewhat out of the way of most imperial trade routes, so not that high on the economic level. But the planet was a Feudal world, living the ways of nobles, and his family being one lower on the totem pole in the planet.

In his education, he was found to be an extremely good pencil pusher, and therefor was to be inducted as one of the planets bureaucrats. But his father decided he should take a different route, and enlisted his son in the Grand Imperial Navy. It was due to other political reasons as well, such as they wanted honor and prestige from the son, as well as a chance to get him out there to other nobles who may have been enlisted into the Navy, or Astra Militarum.

Once given his rank of Midshipman due to his noble status, he was quickly to be found as an Officer of the Watch while most ranking officers were off duty, and quartermaster, due to his good skills with pushing paper. Due to this, and his abilities with other people, he was found to be somewhat of an underdog. His previous Captain, deciding that it would be better for him to put his skills in paper pushing, moved his station to an actual station rather then a ship. There for he, and the pencil pushers of various creed within the Imperium at the station were to inspect ships, their contents, the crew, and the ship itself while in port and dry dock. To rot away as pencil pusher, lest a crew of adventures were to save him, or he was to be kidnapped while inspecting a ship. Because who cares about some lowly midshipman?

Skills : Extremely good with numbers, organizing shifts, ordering and stocking goods, ammo, and other needed things.
Knows how to use basic Imperial Weapons, and chainsword, might not be strong enough to properly use a chainsword without both hands and his entire body.
Knows how to cook, and how to get higher quality goods for cooking.
Has officer clearance (if believed as kidnapped while doing an inspection)
Is extremely perceptive of things in stock, and can find contraband, as well as knows basic layout of most Imperial ships.

Equipment :
Laspistol
Chainsword
Basic Naval Officer Garbs
Naval midshipman insignia
Data-slate
Glow-globe
recorder
a powerpack for the laspistol

-in quarters
shotgun
standard naval cloak
Flak Weave
shells for the shotgun

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