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1.Storyline
2.Rules
3.Plot Layout
4.Profile Layout.

So if you're done reading that...Here comes the fun part.

Rules!!!
!. There is only one god on this Rp, and that is Colonel Raefer (see later)
3. Gaia ToS...always applicable.
4 Literacy please...no chat speak
5.Writer's block is understood...however One liners are not.
6.This is a "Military" Rp...so when it comes to romance it's "Strictly Forbidden"
(AKA Don't ask, Don't tell)
7. Have Fun


Oh yeah...
2. Respect other Rpers

Profile Layout.

!. PM all profiles to me.
2. Please don't start posting until I say so.

Defiant Officers/ Teachers



Students

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Defiant Students

Name: Trace
Age: 17
Gender: male
Rank: Officer Cadet
Appearance: Trace
Personality:Quiet. He doesn't exactly like talking to people because he's somewhat of a mute. He may be a student but he has seen live combat before when his galaxy was attacked. He had to improvise on the spot and he killed people and saw friends and family viciously killed and tossed into mass graves like found in world war II
Bio: As said above, he has seen live combat. But I shall get to that later. He was born into a family that was middle class, but was the higher middle class. He wasn't filthy rich but his family had quiet a bit of money. His father was a scientist advancing in the field of nano technology and his mother a Field biologist specializing in the new alien races that have been seen in the new galaxies across the universe. One day, the galaxy was attack by an unkown army. They had no crest to make them and when they attacked, they killed like they had no humanity inside there merciless bodies. He had to pick up a gun and shoot them making him a mute and the only one left in his family. He saw them tossed into mass graves and it still haunts him today.

Name: Grigori "Riggs" Dnepropetrovsk
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Rank Officer Cadet
Appearance: Grigori
Personality: Grigori is a self-motivated child. Anything he sets his little eyes on, he will obtain (or attain, technically and metaphorically speaking). At the same time, he is entirely uncompetitive. He merely desires knowledge; he hungers for it incessantly. At the present, he is driven by the desire to become a master marksman with the long-ranged weapons in the Odonian arsenal, a professional pilot with the Angel, and an expert mechanic/technician so that he may maintain all of his own equipment. That's another thing: he's entirely independent. He will find his own way. Grigori will never ask for help, believing that everyone should succeed and fail on their own merits and that while asking may be necessary for others, he is entirely capable of functioning without aid. This can lead to conflict with teachers and certain other students, but it mostly makes for a shining star of a student. While Grigori is also withdrawn, he has a nasty habit of manipulating and toying with the thoughts, notions, and emotions of his peers and teachers. Most don't know what to think of him, and those that do have a solid opinion usually view him in a negative connotation.
Bio: Grigori was born to a middle-class family with no particularly striking features about it. His father worked as a simulation technician for an aeronautical company, while his mother stayed home caring for him and his two older siblings. Dmitri was four years older, and Petra one older than Dmitri. While he was the baby, he was not pampered; there was little time or space for him to be treated that way. Grigori did not once complain, however. He was a calm child throughout the entirety of his - thus far - shortly lived life. Grigori learned the ins and outs of schooling, home life, and the cognitive procedures of those around him. He learned to manipulate the environment -- as well as the people within it -- to his advantage. In a sense, Grigori learned to pamper himself, and has been doing so ever since.

Name: Asha and Myli Digger
Age: 15
Gender: male
Rank Officer Cadet
Appearance:Diggers
Personality: The twin brothers are alike in many aspects, and not just personality wise. However where a physical, goal oriented Myli would charge head first into a situation, learning by contact and combat, his more analytical older twin prefers to absorb all information before making a strategy. Don't let their laid back attitude's fool you, the diggers are consummate fighters and have an unbeaten record in core training.
Bio Scions from the old House of Jeh-Digger, legendary for their generations of strategic and tactical experts, the twins are already regarded by their peers and most teachers as prodigies in this field...but then you couldn't throw a rock in the Defiant without it hitting some prodigy or another. Despite their privileged background, the Diggers have had to battle many personal demons, stemming from the increased strain of having generations of memories unlocked in their brains, as well as the dark history surrounding the Diggers.

This RP Shall Open

02/07/08

I wonder why i have to force the cadets to take my class shooting is important. The major mumbled to himself as he was working out and listing to
his favorite song down with the sickness.

Well time to meet the cadets. Ill take the ones that want to start shooting practice.

Trace groaned as he got the order to go to the shooting range. He didn't exactly want to shoot anything at the moment. He lit a cigarette and stood up. He wanted to stay and keep listening to his cd player, but he knew that orders were orders. He took the time on the way to stop at the hanger and check on the new prototype fighters that they were designing. They looked rather interesting, but his idea of a good fighter had a swept wing design and had ten plasma cannons, five on each wing, as well as a bay for storing bombs. He then also wanted a beam cannon on the nose to take down enemy bombers should the time call. He kept walking till he eventually made it to the range and he ran into line with everyone else. "Sir!," he said plainly without any excitement or interest. He saluted him and relaxed. "I'll go to the shooting range if you require someone to teach!"