Xandrya

- Squad 914: Beyond - Rebooted

The train slowly screeching to a halt startled Milena back to the present. She sat up straight, her gaze falling upon the door leading out into the hall. Previously, she'd been occupied with memories from her past, whatever helped keep her mind occupied. The days leading up to that point were long and slightly torturous. She did her best to fight the idleness, but the book she carried with her could only help out so much. Rereading the same story with the same predictable twists did little in terms of entertainment, but that had just changed.

Milena grabbed her bag, opening the door and peaking outside. The officers in the hall were giving the order for everyone to step out of the train, and she complied. Most of the other members of the squad remained silent, Milena following suit as she stepped out onto the land. The sunlight directly settling on her face brought about an oddly calm state within her. Aside from the shuffling of feet and some words being spoken here and there, Milena could have very well been in her own little world. That is, until some names started getting called out, causing the young woman to turn around and pay attention to the officer doing the talking.

But her name was never called, although at that point, it was easy to figure out why. She stood back, watching the men get to work before the remaining troops were given an update. Well, not so much an update as a heads up. Milena sighed, although it wasn't out of frustration. It was safe to assume they were getting very close to their destination, and that was both good and bad. Once more, Milena stepped farther away from the train. She noticed some of the others started chatting amongst themselves, but she simply started walking back and forth, occasionally kicking debris from the ground as she looked down at her feet, her hands crossed in front of her. To anyone staring in her direction, she would appear to be bored out of her mind, but the truth was that Milena was busy imagining her immediate future. A great number of thoughts had suddenly flooded her mind, including those involving her new teammates. She would very soon have to rely on those strangers with her life, and it was odd thinking about them having such power and impact on her when she knew nothing about them. That's not to say they would remain strangers for very long, but she only imagined what the adjustment period would be like. From the looks of it, though, she came to the conclusion that maybe she'd be alright.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Genevieve was not the least bit amused with that Broker guy. He reminded her of a shady salesman taking advantage of one person or in this case, a group of people, and she didn't appreciate it. Not that everyone there was a saint; in fact, it was quite the opposite, but those superpowers he was selling sure as hell didn't come without a price, and that's not referring to their monetary value.

She then noticed Whipstitch having trouble with herself after her straightforward but rather short speech. Not being one to sit around and watch a situation unfold, Genevieve quietly excused herself to go up to the bar. She chose to walk to the other end where it was less crowded, flagging down the bartender when she got there. She waited for a moment, leaning forward on the bar top as she eyed the small but impressive selection of alcohol set up against the wall.

"May I have a water, please?" Genevieve smiled at the man, suddenly remembering she had finished her drink a while back. "Oh, and another Dozier." She turned her body a bit to catch another glimpse of Broker, curiosity getting the best of her as she wondered what exactly was in those vials. But it's not like she cared anyway...she would not be getting anyway near them. The bartender then returned, quicker than she had anticipated. Genevieve proceeded to pay for the drink before making her way back to offer Whipstitch some water.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

My apologies, I finally realized I have to post at least once after every GM post. I'll have something tomorrow!

- Squad 914: Beyond - Rebooted

@LetMeDoStuff@Sola

Well, I meant more so establishing who's going to be whose friend and/or romantic partner beforehand and then slowly incorporating that into the posts as time goes by. I'm not saying our characters have to know each other off the bat, but I was just playing with the options.

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Question. Would anyone want to discuss relationships now and slowly work towards that in our posts, or should we all wing it as we go?

Catalyst: The Trading Card Game (Reboot)

@Dynamo Frokane

Ehhh, I only play with words.

- Squad 914: Beyond - Rebooted

Milena Kuznetsov

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NAME
Milena Kuznetsov

AGE
19

GENDER
Female

BIRTH-DATE / LOCATION
31-03-1930 - Tomsk, USSR

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APPEARANCE
Milena is roughly 5'7, weighing in at exactly 129 pounds. She has brown hair and eyes, although she has partial heterochromia in her left eye, therefore a small portion is green as well. Milena has some generic scars throughout her body from childhood, but none of them are overly distinct. She has a couple of piercings on her ears and is always wearing a locket necklace her mother left for her as a good luck charm.

PERSONALITY
Milena is a gentle, caring spirit. Despite her young age, she's seen her fair share of medical horrors, thus she slowly began to rely on comedic relief to counteract the harsh realities of life. But her main personality traits don't entirely define her as a soldier neither in nor out of the battlefield. She is wise enough to separate her duties and responsibilities from her own personal life, and she has clear boundaries between work and play.

RELATIONSHIPS
To be determined.

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CLASSIFICATION
Combat medic. Weapons included are the standard issue AVS-36 rifle and the TT-32 sidearm. Additionally, she carries a first-aid kit designed specifically for combat injuries.

EXPERIMENTAL GEAR
The Gatling Wrist Gun is, for the sake convenience, a partially handsfree revolver-styled weapon designed to fire from the wrist. The sturdy leather brace and its attachments absorb most of the recoil of the gun when it's fired. Instead of a traditional loading method, the cylinder is pulled out all the way in order for the bullets to be inserted. Once that's done, the cylinder is pushed back, twisting it to make sure it's locked in place. The hammer on this weapon is designed to act as the trigger, thus the user will still need a free hand. With that said, the disadvantage to this weapon revolves around the fact that the hammer doesn't have its own version of a trigger guard, therefore if it gets caught on something and enough pressure is applied, it will result in an accidental fire. Currently, this version of the gun is able to hold a maximum of eight bullets.

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BACKGROUND
Milena's childhood was slightly complicated. Her mother passed away while giving birth to her, therefore she grew up with just her father, Dmitry. He was stern, but loving; such balance making life a little less troublesome for Milena as she was constantly learning valuable life lessons at a relatively young age. Dmitry also passed on a great deal of knowledge to Milena as she grew older, anything from hunting and survival skills to dressing a bullet wound. He was a doctor, one of a few within their town, and the idea of going into the medical field appealed to Milena more and more as the days went by. Eventually, that's what Milena decided on when she was old enough, and her father was extremely proud of her for chasing her dreams despite the challenges she would face..

On the evening of Milena's 15th birthday, they had a small gathering with her father and two of her closest friends. They were home just enjoying a simple celebratory meal when a gang of 3 men burst in through the front door. Milena and her friends immediately fled to the bedroom the moment Dmitry ordered them to do so. They rushed in and locked the door behind them, and despite all the adrenaline coursing through their bodies, the three girls stayed silent as their ears remained glued to the door. There was incomprehensible arguing, some things being thrown around, and eventually, a single gunshot. That's when Milena couldn't hide anymore. She unlocked the door despite her friends pleading her to do otherwise, and she rushed to the living room only to find her father's lifeless corpse. Her friends followed her outside just a few moments after the fact, and they were met with a hysterical Milena who was holding her dead father in her arms. The intruders were long gone, realizing that the neighbors would hear the gunshot and would obviously go investigate the noise.

From that moment on, Milena lived alone and learned to fend for herself. Even though there was great sorrow in her heart, she didn't use her emotions as an excuse to deviate from her goals. Roughly two and a half years passed before she decided to join the armed forces...mainly to continue learning about the medical field, but in a way, to also avenge her father by going after the men whose hearts remained as dark as those that belonged to the intruders responsible for her father's death.

EXPERIENCE
Basic training
Medic school
One year field experience

FAMILY
Dmitry Kuznetsov: deceased
Nadia Kuznetsov: deceased

THEME SONG

- Squad 914: Beyond - Rebooted

@LetMeDoStuff

Back in black!

Milena Kuznetsov

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NAME
Milena Kuznetsov

AGE
19

GENDER
Female

BIRTH-DATE / LOCATION
31-03-1930 - Tomsk, USSR

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APPEARANCE
Milena is roughly 5'7, weighing in at exactly 129 pounds. She has brown hair and eyes, although she has partial heterochromia in her left eye, therefore a small portion is green as well. Milena has some generic scars throughout her body from childhood, but none of them are overly distinct. She has a couple of piercings on her ears and is always wearing a locket necklace her mother left for her as a good luck charm.

PERSONALITY
Milena is a gentle, caring spirit. Despite her young age, she's seen her fair share of medical horrors, thus she slowly began to rely on comedic relief to counteract the harsh realities of life. But her main personality traits don't entirely define her as a soldier neither in nor out of the battlefield. She is wise enough to separate her duties and responsibilities from her own personal life, and she has clear boundaries between work and play.

RELATIONSHIPS
To be determined.

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CLASSIFICATION
Combat medic. Weapons included are the standard issue AVS-36 rifle and the TT-32 sidearm. Additionally, she carries a first-aid kit designed specifically for combat injuries.

EXPERIMENTAL GEAR
The Gatling Wrist Gun is, for the sake convenience, a partially handsfree revolver-styled weapon designed to fire from the wrist. The sturdy leather brace and its attachments absorb most of the recoil of the gun when it's fired. Instead of a traditional loading method, the cylinder is pulled out all the way in order for the bullets to be inserted. Once that's done, the cylinder is pushed back, twisting it to make sure it's locked in place. The hammer on this weapon is designed to act as the trigger, thus the user will still need a free hand. With that said, the disadvantage to this weapon revolves around the fact that the hammer doesn't have its own version of a trigger guard, therefore if it gets caught on something and enough pressure is applied, it will result in an accidental fire. Currently, this version of the gun is able to hold a maximum of eight bullets.

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BACKGROUND
Milena's childhood was slightly complicated. Her mother passed away while giving birth to her, therefore she grew up with just her father, Dmitry. He was stern, but loving; such balance making life a little less troublesome for Milena as she was constantly learning valuable life lessons at a relatively young age. Dmitry also passed on a great deal of knowledge to Milena as she grew older, anything from hunting and survival skills to dressing a bullet wound. He was a doctor, one of a few within their town, and the idea of going into the medical field appealed to Milena more and more as the days went by. Eventually, that's what Milena decided on when she was old enough, and her father was extremely proud of her for chasing her dreams despite the challenges she would face..

On the evening of Milena's 15th birthday, they had a small gathering with her father and two of her closest friends. They were home just enjoying a simple celebratory meal when a gang of 3 men burst in through the front door. Milena and her friends immediately fled to the bedroom the moment Dmitry ordered them to do so. They rushed in and locked the door behind them, and despite all the adrenaline coursing through their bodies, the three girls stayed silent as their ears remained glued to the door. There was incomprehensible arguing, some things being thrown around, and eventually, a single gunshot. That's when Milena couldn't hide anymore. She unlocked the door despite her friends pleading her to do otherwise, and she rushed to the living room only to find her father's lifeless corpse. Her friends followed her outside just a few moments after the fact, and they were met with a hysterical Milena who was holding her dead father in her arms. The intruders were long gone, realizing that the neighbors would hear the gunshot and would obviously go investigate the noise.

From that moment on, Milena lived alone and learned to fend for herself. Even though there was great sorrow in her heart, she didn't use her emotions as an excuse to deviate from her goals. Roughly two and a half years passed before she decided to join the armed forces...mainly to continue learning about the medical field, but in a way, to also avenge her father by going after the men whose hearts remained as dark as those that belonged to the intruders responsible for her father's death.

EXPERIENCE
Basic training
Medic school
One year field experience

FAMILY
Dmitry Kuznetsov: deceased
Nadia Kuznetsov: deceased

THEME SONG

- Squad 914: Beyond - Rebooted

Expect my medic soon.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Once the meeting had officially commenced, Genevieve continued sipping on her drink as she eyed some other attendees she wasn't all that familiar with. Not that her observations would be exceedingly helpful given the fact that these people were at the very least, concealing some part of their appearance.... but she had to keep busy. The image of that horrible night kept tugging at her sanity, yet her poker face never faltered despite the turmoil going on within the confines of her mind. Genevieve had previously made a decision regarding her lack of active participation in the meeting and instead, she would let others do the talking. She knew she wouldn't have anything of use to contribute, and she preferred not to attract any type of attention, whether positive or negative. For the most part, she was a stranger to them and they were strangers to her.

Genevieve then glimpsed over at Sparce from across the table as he started speaking, listening to his words for a moment before her mind drifted elsewhere. However, after a minute or so, Genevieve was brought back to reality when someone else chimed in. Despite previously making up her mind to refrain from speaking up, Genevieve felt compelled to do so.

"If anyone is in fact against it, there's no need to fault them," she shrugged, "everyone will be better off without."

She spoke the truth, nothing more and nothing less.