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themanwithaplan1122

PostPosted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 9:31 pm


User Name: Justin2793
Character Name: Viktor Thorben
Date of Birth: 08/27/2538
Age: 23
Sex: Male
Height: 5'10 feet | 178
Weight: 150
Blood Type: AB+
Eye Color: Dark Brown.
Ethnicity:Asian-Caucasian
Physical Description: Standing at 5'10, Viktor isn't really the tallest guy on the planet. He makes up for his lack of height and power with Agility,ability to sneak around, and intelligence. His right eye has a vertical scar as a result of a minor accident involving a thorny bush.

Background Summary: Coming from the middle class, Vik tends to be crude and is most of the time, disrespectful. He lost his mother at child birth and his father during the conflict with the Covenant in 2552. His father's death lead him against all alien life forms. He lived with his uncle from then on and has since then felt the urge to fight for the freedom and preservation of humanity.

Select Ship Unit:Amnesty of God
Field Specialty: marksman
Secondary Specialty: Medications

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Weapon: SRS99D-S2 AM Sniper Rifle, M6G Personal Defense System
Upgrades: none
Armor: M52B Marine SI Armor, CH252 Standard Grade Helmet
Rank: Sergeant
Due for Promotion: No

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.


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PostPosted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 4:07 pm


User Name: Gravity_Dragon
Character Name: Donovan "Don" Greensborough
Date of Birth: 05/15/2538
Age: 23
Sex: Male
Height: 68 inches
Weight: 195lbs
Blood Type: AB+ (universal recipient)
Eye Color: Deep Green
Ethnicity: Caucasian with a hint of Scottish

Physical Description: Don is what most people would think of when they see a pro wrestler. He's a little on the small side, but his impressive physical build makes up for it. He has a scar running down over his right eye he got from a knife fight shortly before he joined up. His hair is an almost rust colored brown, and his closely shaven facial hair tends to have a coppery tinge to it.

Background Summary: Don joined the UNSC Marines after he was nearly blinded by a vengeful gang in his hometown. He realized he would either get disfigured or killed if he hung around, and the best way to get away was in the Marine corps. Better dead serving country than to a knife in the back. His one deployment was mostly uneventful, and it gave him quite a bit of time to work on his build and his combat training.

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Armored Prayer.
Field Specialty: C.Q.C
Secondary Specialty: Weapons Repair

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Weapon: MA5C-ICWS, CAWS-M90 Shotgun, 2 M9 HE-DP Grenades
Upgrades: N/A
Armor: M52B Marine SI Armor, CH252 Standard Grade Helmet
Rank: Master Gunnery Sergeant
Due for Promotion: No

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.


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TokusentaiAniki

PostPosted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 6:20 pm


User Name: the-DABBS
Character Name: Shane Recarta
Date of Birth: 10/19/2542
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Height: 6'1
Weight: 195
Blood Type: A-
Eye Color: Hazel
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Physical Description: Athletic frame, short brown/blond hair, goatee

Background Summary: Before the war began he was the average high school all-American, gifted in football and basketball and planned to go pro after college. All those dreams were crushed though as he was drafted right after his senior year. Now he finds himself fighting for his family and planet.

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Armored Prayer
Field Specialty: C.Q.C.
Secondary Specialty: weapons expert
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Weapon: M7/Caseless SMG, MA5C-ICWS (Individual Combat Weapon System) Assualt Rifle
Upgrades: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Armor: M52B Marine SI Armor, CH252 Standard Grade Helmet
Rank: Lance Corporal
Due for Promotion: (This is for the Captain to fill out.)

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 3:53 pm


User Name: Dawning Blossom
Character Name: Ratchcliff, Zoey
Date of Birth: 01.14.2530
Age: 31
Sex: Female
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 127 lbs
Blood Type: O+
Eye Color: Light Brown
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Physical Description: Average build, long curly black hair. She has a tattoo on her right arm, its runs from her neck to her finger tips (All Tribal artwork in black ink.)

Background Summary: Zoey was born and raised on Cyrus VII. She played a lot of soccer as a child and was always MVP on her school soccer team. She didn't do well in school but always managed to pass. She was adopted and never knew her biological parents. She was always considered one of the guys, usually because all the guys wanted to be around her. When she was 15 Zoey was charged with Assault for beating the s**t out of a fellow student for grabbing her butt. She did alot of fighting in the Juvenile Correction Facility which in turn always extended her sentence. She was finally released when she was 18, she quickly joined the UNSC. She was still a loose-cannon through out basic training but the Drill Sergeant managed to change her into a hardened soldier.

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Odyssey
Field Specialty: C.Q.C.
Secondary Specialty: Techno-Mechanics
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Weapon: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Upgrades: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Armor: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Rank: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Due for Promotion: (This is for the Captain to fill out.)

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.

Stranger_Come_Knocking


Kio Liengod

Smoker

PostPosted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 9:50 am


User Name:
Kio Liengod
Character Name:
Josh W. Kartzmark
Date of Birth:
9/1/2536
Age:
24
Sex:
Male
Height:
6'3"
Weight:
205lbs
Blood Type:
O+
Eye Color:
Hazel
Ethnicity:
South African, White

Physical Description:
Josh is a well built man, with a toned athletic body. He has sandy blonde hair, and tanned white skin.

Background Summary:
Josh always loved tinkering with vehicles and electronics.. Not to mention blowing them up. He never really wanted to join the military, and never really thought of the war. Why should he? He was in South Africa, he'd only seen videos of the Covenant. But while he was on vacation to Europe, the Covenant discovered Earth.. And glassed his home, and family. He joined the Navy, unaware that the war was about to end.

Select Ship Unit:
UNSC Odyssey
Field Specialty:
Heavy Demolitions
Secondary Specialty:
Techno-Mechanics

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Weapon:
M6C-PDWS
Upgrades:
?
Armor:
Standard-Issue UNSC Gray Service Uniform
Rank:
Lieutenant
Due for Promotion:
?

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.
PostPosted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 12:34 am


User Name: Suiveur de Dieu
Character Name: Andrew Jax Beaumont
Date of Birth: 12/13/2535
Age: 25
Sex: Male
Height: 6' 3"
Weight: 186
Blood Type: AB+
Eye Color: Ice blue
Ethnicity: Caucasion

Physical Description: Tall and lean, more agile than muscular. He has angular features and looks a bit too skinny for his job; almost lanky. Andrew has slightly tanned skin with small, almost scary ice-blue eyes. His hair is light brown and cut short, as is custom. He rarely wears an emotion on his face, and observes more than he talks. He's quiet and slightly intimidating, despite his low rank. He has a confident air, though, and has a knack for gaining peoples trust.

Background Summary: Andrew's father and mother were both in the UNSC, and he never saw much of them. He'd always lived with his aunt. When he was sixteen, the word came that his father had been killed, and that his mother was coming home. Andrew and her were both devastated, and soon after, Andrew's mother died as well. Andrew made it his main goal to join the UNSC, but when he was 18 his aunt was having trouble with her job and money. Andrew stayed until things got better, when he was 21, then he was off. He's been with the UNSC ever since. (such a boring bio, I know, but I can't think of anything interesting!)

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Shades of Grey
Field Specialty: Marksman (Rifleman)
Secondary Specialty: Weapons Repair

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Weapon: M100 Stanchion, M6G, 2 M9 HE-DP Grenades
Upgrades:
Armor:M53B SI-726B ODST Full Body Armor, VISR equipped Helmet.
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Due for Promotion: No

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.

Avioke

Conservative Conversationalist


Silbervane

PostPosted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 3:19 am


User Name: Silbervane
Character Name: Mathers, Jensen H.
Date of Birth: 04.24.2525
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Height: 70 in.
Weight: 156 lbs.
Blood Type: B-
Eye Color: Hazel
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Physical Description: Muscular build with toned arms and abdomen, Jensen isn't the sporty type of guy, but his stress reliever is working out, giving him a well-defined upper body. His lower body is no different in level of physique, an ordered mandate to stay physically healthy. What most people recognize upon first seeing him, though, are his weary eyes and stone-chiseled expression. With a protruding, square jawline and shallow cheekbones, he vaguely resembles a civilian model but with shorn black hair kept in a high-and-tight fashion, as per regulations. Otherwise unscathed upon his face, he carries several scars from the few battles he has been forced into.

Background Summary: Born and raised on Earth, his parents were lower class workers and raised him with a good set of morals and values to live by. Day in and day out, he would strive to simply get by in the public school system and joined his parents at home, all three of them exhausted from the long days they spent from the moment he could walk and talk. Then a miracle happened in his life, his little sister was born when he was five and both his parents were given raises, while his father was promoted to a better paying position with much more flexible hours as to take time to spend with his family when he wanted. Against all other options and even given the choice to decide for himself, he willingly dropped out of school with his parents' consent to watch his little sister until she too could go to school and not need a babysitter for the entire day.

When his parents pulled him out of school Jensen was only six and in third grade, but provided assignments by his father, he began to surpass the schooling system and was assisting both his parents with finances and payroll for their businesses by the age of thirteen. Teaching what he could to his little sister, Anya, while he continued to study furiously, he pleaded with his parents at fifteen that Anya could look after herself and that he should enroll in high school to get a modern education rather than be home-schooled. The argument lasted several days about not being able to handle the pressures of a teenager in high school, but he disagreed and boasted his social skills with many of his parent's workers was plenty enough proof that he could handle himself and anyone in the public school system. In this, he was both right and wrong.

Unprepared for the culture shock Jensen was about to face when he walked through the double-doors of the front entrance to the school, he was at first met with uproarous laughter when everyone saw his gray sterilized two-piece jumpsuit and matching boots, but after the first few days, people started to accept him for who he was - a King in wrestling and one of the brightest students many of his instructors had ever seen. Finishing questions before he provided the answers and solving trigonometric equations in his head then written on the holographic projector, he became the reason why several jocks and other C-average students passed many of their classes and remained in the sporting world for at least one more semester. Finally donning regular-looking clothes about halfway through his freshman year, he was unrecognized by many until they greeted him in the halls.

His sophmore year wasn't too different, except he was finally convinced by some of his friends to enroll into the JROTC program his school offered to its students. Following suit, many of his friends joined right alongside him, without even the slightest suggestion just to spend more time with one of the most popular kids in school. Unfortunately for many, he began to integrate himself much more into the Marine JROTC program than anyone could have anticipated and by the end of the year, he had been promoted to Sergeant, though the rank held little meaning in the mock version of the real ROTC program for real officers. His junior and senior years didn't change except for his constant outstanding performance in JROTC and sports, earning him Chief Warrant Officer by graduation, outright refusing to take on the officer ranks in JROTC, complaining of the issues the student officers had to deal with every single day in organizing events and keeping everything running smoothly.

Happy with the friends he made in school, Jensen watched from the sidelines as his sister jumped ahead a grade in school because of his home-schooling as she became a freshman the years after he graduated. He knew she would have a lot to live up to, especially when he convinced many of his friends to enlist into the Marines with him. After surviving basic training and given a specialty, he was thrust onto a ship with a few of his friends and began a extended tour on the UNSC Polar Star, orbitting Earth for four years before jumping between spacestations for another four years. His tour in space ended with the arrival of the Covenant armada and he was shipped back planetside to assist in anyway his job allowed him to. In all his life, he never thought he'd have the chance to see a SPARTAN in combat, but not only did he see the super-soldier fight, he was actually the unit's medic which had accompanied Sergeant Johnson in recovering SPARTAN 117 and had performed the diagnostic check on the behemoth of a man.

Their mutual relationship ended shortly thereafter and he was pulled back from the fighting out in the open and went to other areas to combat the fierce Covenant army through more tactical means. For the next several years after the end of the intergalactic war, he puddle-jumped from continent to continent until he was called upon by ONI one last time for a mission to-

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Select Ship Unit: UNSC Iron Sunrise
Field Specialty: Medications
Secondary Specialty: Communications

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Weapon: MA5C-ICWS, M6G, 2 M9 HE-DP Grenades
Upgrades: No
Armor: M52B Marine SI Armor, CH252 Standard Grade Helmet
Rank: Staff Sergeant
Due for Promotion: No

I, Jensen H. Mathers, do solemnly swear
that I will support and defend the
Constitution of the United Earth Government
against all enemies, foreign and domestic;
that I will bear true faith and allegiance to the same;
and that I will obey the orders of the
President of the United Earth Government and the
orders of the officers appointed over me,
according to regulations and the
Uniform Code of Military Justice. So help me God.
PostPosted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 8:30 pm


User Name: x-Jewlz-x
Character Name: Thalia Lavelle
Date of Birth: 2-12-2540
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Height: 5'3
Weight: 115 lbs
Blood Type: AB-
Eye Color: Green
Ethnicity: French

Physical Description: Thalia as an athletically built body, though she is quite short. Her hair is long, curly and dark. She has an exotic looking face, that is decent enough. Her features are angular, giving her an elvish looking face. She is very flexible and lithe.

Background Summary:

Thalia's father had always taught her to be strong and fight for whats right. He showed her how to do things properly, and taught her mother earth needed protection. He was in the military, and couldn't be home as much as he wanted to. Her father showed her how to shoot a gun, and how to fight if needed. Thalia would always wait for him until the wee hours of the morning when he said he'd be coming. One day, he didn't come home, and in his place they received a letter, his dog tags, and an american flag folded into a triangle. His body had been lost in space, so there was nothing to return home. On that day Thalia focused on her training, and joined the army as soon as she was able. She hopes to live up to her father's name, and fill his shoes.

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Odyssey
Field Specialty: C.Q.C
Secondary Specialty: Medications
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Weapon: M90A CAWS, M6G, 2 M9 HE-DP Grenades
Upgrades: No
Armor: M52B Marine SI Armor, CH252 Standard Grade Helmet
Rank: Lance Corporal
Due for Promotion: No

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.

A faint smile

Dedicated Friend


OmegaUI

PostPosted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 4:52 pm


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User Name: xX Death Soldier Xx
Character Name: Cody L. Harriman
Date of Birth: 11/17/2540
Age: 21
Sex: Male
Height: 78 inches
Weight: 150 lbs
Blood Type: O+
Eye Color: Blue
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Physical Description: Being 6'6" he is tall for his age. He is muscular also having a short buss cut. Hair color being Blonde

Background Summary: He was born into a family that was part of UNSC. One day they left for a misson and never came back. He later found out that the Covenant took them and killed them. Once he got out of High school he joined UNSC

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Odyssey
Field Specialty: Marksman
Secondary Specialty: Weapon Repair

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Weapon: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Upgrades: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
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I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.


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PostPosted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 4:51 pm


User Name: Silbervane
Character Name: Formoe, Cole T. "Tank"
Date of Birth: 10.13.2533
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Height: 78 in.
Weight: 217 lbs.
Blood Type: AB+
Eye Color: Brown
Ethnicity: Caucasian [Australian]

Physical Description: A powerhouse tank, Cole was motivated even as a young boy to tirelessly work out with his father and friends, all of whom were military brats and UNSC Marines, just as he hoped to become one day. Often laughed at for his abnormally large physique, he used it to his advantage but never overextended himself or pushed others too far. A rather boyish face for the body it occupies, he has a certain rugged charm to him that only seemed to grow on him over the years and has finally filled out the firm jawline reminiscent of his father's family. With buzz-cut blond hair and a thick layer of stubble wrapping from ear to ear, he keeps his chin shaved but doesn't grow out the beard more than a quarter of an inch.

Background Summary: 2533; Cole Traynen Formoe was born to Richard and Trisha Formoe. Richard was a Staff Sergeant in the UNSC Marines and Trisha was a secretary for the local police force. Underway for months at a time, Richard missed some of the most important moments in Cole's early childhood but made up for it when he was injured and forced to retire with an Honorable Discharge in 2538.

2539; Cole's birthday began with a rigorous morning of exercising, which he happily complied with to be with his father. In the early afternoon hours, he received his presents from his parents, both of which were now on middle class budgets since his father didn't qualify for the UNSC retirement pay. From his mother he received a new set of clothes and pair of boots, and from his father, he was given his very first rifle, an MA5C Assault Rifle stripped down to its bare components. He never learned from his father how to assemble it; instead his father told him he couldn't use it until it could be properly reassembled again. It took weeks for him to learn everything without looking at any reference materials. Once finished, he and his father shared an afternoon at the shooting range, testing his skill and working toward the future his father wanted for him.

2544; Richard has been given a clean bill of health by their doctor and the previous injury is now a thing of the past. Unfortunately, that happened just a few months before war called Richard back into the ranks of the Marines. Now given the title of Master Sergeant for his valor and experience in prior years of service, Rick is once again gone for months before he is even thought about for terms of leave. Given a week here and there, Rick finds that his son has grown distant from him but still continues down the path he has set for the boy, a destiny not even he knew about. Every battle brings more pain to his heart seeing brothers and sisters in arms dead, strewn across the battlefield like common garbage. Once or twice, he saw glimpses of a SPARTAN, but never worked alongside the behemoths of super-soldiers. He often took pictures of his platoon to send back to his family to see. Humor was the only rest they had between battles but even that was painful at times.

2549; Richard, now a First Sergeant, returns to his family after a tour away from the war. He didn't hear word about the end of the war until he returned home, but even then it was far too late for the effects to wear off. He didn't suffer from PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder), but he didn't look at his family the same until he saw what his son had become. A near half-foot taller and easily carrying fifty pounds against Richard, the father found pride in his son who was in all ways and more a tank, in fact that was the nickname friends at school had given the boy, Tank.

2551; Cole enlisted into the Marines, but after showing that the basic military training course was a meager attempt to keep people in line and toughen them up, a Master Sergeant approached him, and nearly knocked him out after provoking the boy into a fight. It was there, lying face-down in the dirt with a broken wrist and dislocated shoulder that the Master Sergeant asked him, “So, punk, still want to be a ground-pounder or can I interest you in becoming my next Hell-Jumper?”

2552; Cole has been training furiously under the close eye of the Master Sergeant who recruited him into the ODST training program. More quiet than usual, he has kept much of his life out of the public eye, so much so that even his own parents don’t know things that have happened to him. His silence has earned him nothing, though, but his training came to an end when he was shipped to Reach to join his squadron just days before the Covenant attacked and decimated the planet. Narrowly escaping with his fellow ODSTs, he then found out he was to be transfered yet again.

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Erasmus
Field Specialty: Heavy Demolitions (Explosives Expert)
Secondary Specialty: Weapons Repair (Weapons Expert)

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Weapon: Weapon/Anti-Vehicle Model 6 Grindell/Galileian Nonlinear Rifle (W/AV M6 G/GNR), M90A-CAWS Shotgun, Three (3) M9 HE-DP Grenades
Upgrades: None
Armor: M53B SI-726B ODST Full Body Armor, VISR equipped Helmet.
Rank: Corporal
Due for Promotion: (This if for the Captain to fill out.)

I, Cole T. Formoe, do solemnly swear
that I will support and defend the
Constitution of the United Earth Government
against all enemies, foreign and domestic;
that I will bear true faith and allegiance to the same;
and that I will obey the orders of the
President of the United Earth Government and the
orders of the officers appointed over me,
according to regulations and the
Uniform Code of Military Justice. So help me God.

Silbervane


RTMX

PostPosted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 7:55 pm


User Name: RTMX
Character Name: Nathan Fenix
Date of Birth: 07/24/2533
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Height: 72 in.
Weight: 126 lb.
Blood Type: O-
Eye Color: Gray
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Physical Description: Nathan has somewhat an average body build, being not too skinny, but not so fat or muscular, either. His legs are more developed than his upper body, likely due to his athletic ability during his youth. He has a single scar located on the right side of his face, ranging from the middle of his cheek to the top of his brow. Though normally his hair color is black, his head is shaven, including all facial hair. He has fair skin, though his arms are more tanned from his teenage years. He tends to have his parents' traits for marksmanship, often hitting fifty-nine targets out of sixty. He also seems to have a tendacy to find his way around unfamiliar lands. He is usually silent, often observing the scenario before making a move or sound.

Background Summary: Born on Reach, Nathan was only ten when he had first heard of the Covenant. His parents were killed when the cruiser they were stationed on encountered the aliens. After hearing the news, Nathan was sent to live with his grandparents, who were both retired military. There, he was tested on a daily basis, silently homing and perfecting his marksman skills with their SRS99C-S2 AM Sniper Rifle.

When he graduated from highschool in 2559 at the age of seventeen with both a diploma and a degree in geology, he immediately enlisted into the UNSC to hold up onto the family's "tradition." He has two goals: to join the ODSTs, and to follow in his parents' footsteps.

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Iron Sunrise
Field Specialty: Marksman
Secondary Specialty: Topographist

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Weapon: SRS99D-S2 AM Sniper Rifle, M6G Personal Defense System
Upgrades:
Armor: M52B Marine SI Armor, CH252 Standard Grade Helmet
Rank: Corporal
Due for Promotion:

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.


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PostPosted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 5:38 am


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Manly Lunatic


Argus Plexus

PostPosted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 6:10 pm


User Name: Argus Plexus
Character Name: Desmund Cain
Date of Birth: 2/24/2523
Age: 29
Sex: Male
Height: 76 Inches (6 Feet, 4 Inches)
Weight: 225
Blood Type: AB+
Eye Color: Blue
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Physical Description: Desmund is Six feet, four inches tall, and follows a long bloodline of tall men. He has a sandy brown hair that he keeps cut to half an inch. He has shining blue eyes, and his muscles ripple under his clothing. He has a baritone voice, and a deep Cajun accent. His shoulders are broad, like his father's, and his body is strong.

Background Summary: Desmund, like his younger brother, comes from a Louisiana family fraught with substance abuse and alcoholism. The very second he was old enough, he joined the Military to fight the Covenant, and to escape his home. He would return sometimes to visit his little brother. He never talked to his father or mother. Eventually, he lost contact with his brother. The word around the closest town was that he had left for New Orleans, to avoid the draft and find money. Desmund was soon after stationed on Reach. He never valued his life very highly, possibly stemming from his negelct as a child, and as a result was always willing to do insane things that no sensible human being would ever consider.

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Iron Sunrise
Field Specialty: Heavy Demolitions
Secondary Specialty: Weapon Repair

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Weapon: M19 SSM Rocket Launcher, Caseless M7/SMG, M6G Personal Defense System, M9 HE-DP Grenades (x3)
Upgrades: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Armor: M53B SI-726B ODST Full Body Armor, VISR Equipped Helmet
Rank: Lance Corporal
Due for Promotion: (This is for the Captain to fill out.)

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.
PostPosted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 1:11 pm


User Name: Dawning Blossom
Character Name: Danica Carmichael
Date of Birth: 11/03/2520
Age: 32
Sex: Female
Height: 70 Inches (5'9 Feet)
Weight: 125 lbs
Blood Type: B-
Eye Color: Brown
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Physical Description: Danica is very fit, her body is very toned and muscular. She has short blonde hair, and vabrant brown eyes. Her skin is darker then most of the other marines.

Background Summary: Danica was born into a military family on Earth. She was an only child so her parents were on top of her 24/7 when it came to school and other activities. Instead of rebelling against her parents like most would do in such a strict family, she just did as she was told and went on with her life. Through High School Danica played Girls Rugby, she broke alot of limbs and they weren't hers. At 15 her father was Killed in Action, her mother started using household drugs to put up with the loss, she would overdose and die a few months later. When she turned 17 she enlisted in the UNSC, for her parents and to hopefully numb the pain she had inside. She trained in Close Quarters Combat and Techno-Mechanics. Through the years she would be assigned to different UNSC ships and do different missions, but none of it ever seized the pain of her loss. Danica has been in the Military for 15 years and she can't see herself doing anything else with her life, this was what Danica Carmichael was meant to do.

Select Ship Unit: UNSC Iron Sunrise
Field Specialty: C.Q.C.
Secondary Specialty: Techno-Mechanics

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Weapon: C7 SMG, M6G, 2 M9 HE-DP Grenades
Upgrades:
Armor: M52B Marine SI Armor, CH252 Standard Grade Helmet
Rank: Master Sergeant
Due for Promotion:

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.

Stranger_Come_Knocking


EVIL_NIGHT_CRAWL3R

PostPosted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 5:01 pm


User Name: DECPIHER_Silicon
Character Name: Jorgan Smithers
Date of Birth: 04.30.2529
Age: 23
Sex: Male
Height: 76 in.
Weight: 234 lbs.
Blood Type: O+
Eye Color: Green
Ethnicity: Caucasian

Physical Description: Tall, Caucasian, powerful, well-toned, military-style buzzcut.

Background Summary: Was born into a family of 3 children. He loved everything about wars, but he knew about the soldiers who were losing his life. He lost his childhood love to the war, but she hasn't died, for she is just missing. He sets out for the battlefields to find her and to cause mass destruction to all enemy races.

Select Ship Unit:U.N.S.C Iron Sunrise
Field Specialty: Heavy Demolitions
Secondary Specialty: Topographist (Navigation)

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Weapon: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Upgrades: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Armor: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Rank: (This is for the moderators to fill out.)
Due for Promotion: (This is for the Captain to fill out.)

I hereby swear myself to the devotion of the U.N.S.C. Marine Corps.
In time's of need and in times of peace, I shall protect my Mother
Earth from any threat that wields harm towards it, for I am a Marine.


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