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 Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 2:10 pm
REGISTRATION Username: Shapatti RL Name: N/A Roleplay Name: Rose Elliot RL Age: 19 Branch: Air Force, Supply and Guard Division Sex: Female Bio: Her father was a pilot, she wanted nothing more as a child than to be just like him, she joined her local air training corp as soon as she could and eventually she managed to get a placement into the air force. Anything important to consider: Nothing i can think of really Roleplay Experience/Expertise: 1.5 years of roleplaying Roleplay Sample: Rose's heart almost burst from her chest as her heartbeat increased, she was supposed to drop the supplies to troops below, a simple drop mission. Just as she was about to drop them, two Apache gunships appeared through the clouds, flying the colours of the enemy. Her first instinct was to radio for help, now if she could hold on for a few more minutes, she might make it back to the airstrip alive. Her hands darted over the panels, flipping switches here and there. Her helicopter dropped down fast, diving out of the way of machine gun fire, she slammed the controls forward, causing her helicopter to move further from harms way. She smiled and leaned forward in her seat as one of the Apaches burst into flames, several Harrier jets darted past, a single missile detached, leaving the second Apache in flames as well. "This is H-9B2, everything ok DS-90?" The Radio crackled into live, she sat back in the cockpit and replied positivly.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 3:41 pm
REGISTRATION Username: goofyandpolarbears
RL Name: Gisele Maria Guzman
Roleplay Name: Charlie Abby Guzman
RL Age: 15
Branch: Military Photographer
Sex: Female
Bio: Charlie Abby Guzman was born in a bathtub. Strange right? Well her mother loves to call her the strange mistake. Her father is in the military. He is the doctor. Charlie never really likes her childhood because of things that happened in her past.
A couple of months ago Charlie signed up to be in the military. Her proud father came home quickly and helped her in any way he can. Now that Charlie is on her own and the only girl in her unit what will happen to her?
Anything important to consider: Charlie is very shy and tends to wonder. She likes to use her imagination and do the impossible.
Roleplay Experience/Expertise: I have 6 years of role playing experience.
Roleplay Sample: (Not my best work)
Charlie Abby Guzman sighed as her dear mother hugged her tightly. "Oh sweetie please do write" She whispered in Charlie's ear. Charlie placed her bags down and hugged her mother. "I will mama" She said as a small tear rolled down her cheek. Soon enough her father came back in his own personal uniform and smiled proudly. Charlie started to cry all over again. Happy she is leaving and her papa being so proud of her. "Come here my Charlie" Papa said sweetly as he hugged her tightly. Charlie hugged her papa tightly. "I'm so proud of you Charlie" He said and kissed her cheek. Soon enough the bus came as the doors opened letting other daring soldiers inside the bus. Men came out grabbing bags and placing them inside the storage area. Charlie watched a bit before her mother hugged her again. "Mama I have to go now" Charlie said in tears. Her mother nodded and let her go as she wiped her tears away. Charlie watched as one of the men grabbed her bags as Charlie walked inside the bus. Charlie looked around as everyone was settling down. It felt strange yet weird in the bus. Charlie sat down in the back as she touched her locket. Inside was a picture of her mother and father. The bus took off slow at first as she watched her parents wave. Charlie kept her eyes on her parents until they dissappeared. She wiped her tears away and sniffled a bit before pulling her hood over her head and leaning on the window. Charlie felt her father's camera around her neck as she driffted off to sleep.
Charlie awoken as the bus stopped in the camp. She wipped her eyes and yawned as everyone got up and stretched as well. Charlie got up and grabbed her carry on bag filled with her personal belongings. She sighed feeling like she is starting fresh. Charlie walked off the bus as it became instently hot. She took off her sweater revealing her green tank top. Charlie was required to wear her military uniform. She tied her sweater around her waist as Charlie grabbed her bags from the storage area. Charlie then decided to sit on her bags while everyone was getting together. She looked around for awhile. Charlie saw.. well a boot camp. Military students training and sargents yelling, giving commands. Charlie yawned and decided, by the looks of it, that this was going to be brutal.
She then saw a tall professional looking man walk to the bus. "Line up soldiers!" He commanded as everyone stopped what they were doing and lined up. Charlie lined up. She stood straight and did not move. The man walked along the line inspecting the men until he came up to Charlie surprised. He looked at her chest making sure he was looking at a girl. The man grabbed her dog tag. It stated:
Charlie Abby Guzman
o pos
Military Photographer
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The man smirked and looked at the beautiful girl one more time before walking off. Charlie took one peek at the line stretching her head out. Everyone was men. She was the only girl. "Great" Charlie thought as she went back to her original position. "I'm the only girl in my unit.. hope your happy papa because I'm going to be the best of the best" Charlie thought. She smirked at the thought. Today was going to be a good day.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 9:58 pm
REGISTRATION Username: -UGMF- Big_Boss RL Name: Malik V. Flores Roleplay Name: Gaz Hutcher RL Age: 14 Branch: Marines Sex: Male Bio: Born in San Diego, California Anything important to consider: Roleplay Experience/Expertise: 1 Military RP Guild, have my own Military RP guild, made a six paragraph post once. Roleplay Sample: Gaz was getting ready to move into the HUMVEE when heard a whistling sound come from the sky. e didn't know what it was, but he quickly ran towards cover, holding his gloved hands bhind his head. He heard his friends yell to come back right before a huge explosion knock him cold. 5 minutes later, he awoke to find a huge black spot in the white snow. He looked to his right to find a blood trail leaving the scene. Getting to his feet, Gaz was still in a daze and could barely walk straight. He then fell with a thud like a drunk on his way home. he thought to himself.
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 1:50 pm
REGISTRATION Username: iShoot-u-xx RL Name: Justin Huang (Its pronounced WONG not wang...) Roleplay Name: Adam Wong RL Age: 15 Branch: Marines Sex: Male Bio: Military brat, his brother went MIA in a battle with a few insurgents trying to overrun his base. People say he's dead but Adam says otherwise. Anything important to consider: nope Roleplay Experience/Expertise: Semi Lit Roleplay Sample: (See basic training razz )
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 1:58 pm
REGISTRATION Username: Milo EverettRoleplay Name: Evelyn LarocheBranch: Marine CorpsRoleplay Sample: The storms came, as they always did, as soon as the battalion needed to get somewhere. The rain came down warm and heavy, turning the dirt roads into mud and making rapid movement of man and machine difficult. Tires got stuck, boots were dragged deep into the muck, and tracks got clogged up with filth. Progress was agonizingly slow, and sometimes nearly impossible.
Milo, like everybody else in the battalion, was soaked to the bone and exhausted. The incessant rain had been going on for most of the day, and his legs were sore from wading through the mud. He would have loved to be riding in one of the APCs, but he was needed on foot to help push them out of the mud every time they got stuck. Relief for his tired legs and feet would not come until nighttime, when the battalion halted to make camp. Then the misery of exhaustion would be replaced by that of trying to sleep while soaking wet and chilled to the bone. This was not what he had enlisted for.
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 10:06 pm
Username: dark light yagami22
RL Name: N/A
Roleplay Name:Kuro Suzuki
RL Age: 17
Branch:Army
Sex:Male
Bio: His parents died in a fire incident when he was seven years old. He was raised by his older brother. By the time he turned sixteen his older brother joined the army, after a year went by he recieved a letter informing him that his older brother had died in a shooting. At the age of eighteen he signed up for the army.
Anything important to consider:Kuro was trained by his older brother in hand to hand combat and the use of explosives as well as a variety of guns.
Roleplay Experience/Expertise: Three and a half years
Roleplay Sample:N/A
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 10:50 pm
REGISTRATION
Username: iBend
RL Name: Alex
Roleplay Name: Lee
RL Age: 16
Branch: Army
Sex: Male
Bio: Didn't know what to do in life, so Alex joins the Army. Hoping then, he will know what he wants to be someday.
Anything important to consider: I'm bisexual (not very important)
Roleplay Experience/Expertise: sometimes I do in Rally's but only for fun.
Roleplay Sample: idk what this is, sorry.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 1:46 pm
REGISTRATION Username: Mill Wilkinson RL Name: I'm more responsive to Mill. razz Roleplay Name: Edward J. Raynor RL Age: 19 Branch: Army Sex: Male Bio: (Optional) Anything important to consider: Will be practically inactive after the 11th of January. Roleplay Experience/Expertise: UGMF one and a half years, ranking from private to Lieutenant Colonel, Infantry all the way. HTRP 1st Lieutenant of the ODST. GMC Private. WFAP private. DRA Ground Forces CO. Roleplay Sample: "Do you really think this is a good idea?" Wilkinson asked as Porter climbed to the tunnel with a hefty load of explosives. "Don't you worry, sarge. I know these 'plosives like my daughter", Porter heckled and started to disappear in the darkness, while Wilkinson ran the wire through his hands to prevent it from getting messed up. "Exactly. I recall you calling her 'Amanda' while her real name is 'Mandy'." "Details, details. Can't you ever just lean back a bit, sarge?" The voice echoed a bit, as the tunnel was a man-made sewer. Wilkinson spitted and made sure nobody was paying special interest in these two shady folk right under the enemy call-centre. "Never near you. Remember the Hawk-incident?" "What? It wasn't my fault, Mill!" "And the birds fly without wings..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 5:24 pm
REGISTRATION
Username: Sikki-MCRmy-
RL Name: Elizabeth Hostler
Roleplay Name: Frankie Gibson
RL Age: 15
Branch: Marines
Sex: Male
Bio: (Optional)
Anything important to consider: Frankie is the quiet kid that everyone used to make fun of in high school with a troubled past.
Roleplay Experience/Expertise: two and a half years. two thousand five hundred and eleven forum posts. I usually do literate role plays.
Roleplay Sample: Frankie walked slowly, though still in the front of the group. The village they'd entered seemed vacant, though he knew otherwise. Supposedly, this was a major terrorist hot-spot. That's why their unit was sent here. He gave a sigh, looking back at the boys. A quick flick of his wrist and they were heading towards one of the towering brick buildings in a crouched run.
The boy slammed his back against the brick building, checking his gun for ammo. He reached down to his side, checking for explosives. Check. He took a deep breath. He knew they were about to be thrown in the middle of some tough s**t, but that's what the special unit was for. Again, a flick of his wrist. Leading, they rounded a corner. He held his hand up, a signal to stop. He checked the corners. Nothing. He flicked his wrist.
Heading up the stairs, Frankie could remember that just thismorning they were all around the table in the mess hall lauging and joking, but that was all in the past now. He knew what mattered the most was this moment. He looked over, eyes widening. The building opposite theres, just in the corner he could see them. He felt butterflies in his stomach. He bit his lip, moving just a little farther into veiw, hoping to confirm his fears.
"Get Down!" he cried out, crouching to aviod the spray of bullets.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 2:32 pm
REGISTRATION Username: Mechanical Spin Phenomena RL Name: Jeff A. Kotson Roleplay Name: Jeff "Mechs" Kotson RL Age: 22 Branch: Navy, Submarine Branch Sex: Male Bio: Jeff was raised Navy. He comes from a long line of military, starting back in the late 1700's when his family becaame Cossaks (Russian royal guards). His great great uncle was one of the orriginal submarine sailors, his grand pa was a naval aviation electronics technician, his father and brother were submarine nuclear electronic technicians, and now he is currently a submarine communications electronics technician. He joined when he was 18 directly out of high school. He advanced quickly because of his expertise in his area, and made second class in just under four years. Anything important to consider: He's amazing. Roleplay Experience/Expertise: Read my profile. It explains my roleplaying history. Also, I've been in the Navy for almost 4 years. I know alot more about it's standard operating procedures than most of you, as well as the UCMJ (Uniform Code of Military Justice) and the Navy Uniform Regulations. I also know EVERYTHING (literally) about Submarines, since, in order to quallify to wear the submarine warfare pin, you have the know everything about it's operations and fields, and you also have to quallify within a year or else you're kicked off the submarine and sent to the surface fleet. Roleplay Sample: The general alarm woke Jeff with a startle. Rolling out of his rack quickly, he began putting on his coveralls and his boots. Across the 1MC (General Announcing circuit) came, "Fire in the Radioroom." That was his area! Quickly, he made his way through the passage way in the Missile Compartment, third level, yelling "MAKE A HOLE" as he dodges around his fellow submariners who were frantically moving to their stations. The diving alarm is sounding three times. He always hated the sound of the claxton. But it signified that they were going to emegergency blow. This meant he only had a few seconds to get up to the radio room before the boat put on a forty degree up angle, which is not conducive to travel. He runs passed the crews mess in the forward compartment, third level, then passed the scullery, galley, pantry, and wardroom which are forward of the in said order. Running up two flights of ladderwells, he puts in the code to the radio room, opens the door, asnd throws the NUB (non useful body) out of the way, securing all power to the radioroom, effectively putting out the fire. The Submarine emergency blows. The crew comes out of it's paniced state, and secures from fire and general emergency. Facepalming, Jeff begins fixing his radioroom. "Stupid NUB." He says to himself.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 12:14 pm
REGISTRATION Username: XxEmoLifexX_USMC RL Name: (Optional) Matt. A. Hargis Roleplay Name: (What ever my rank is) Hargis RL Age: 16 Branch: Marines Sex: (Yes plz.) Male Bio: (Optional) Captain in GPD, and GSF. Fully Trained. Currently in Marine JROTC Anything important to consider: Kinda. (Fully Trained...JROTC...) Roleplay Experience/Expertise: Yes Roleplay Sample: Matt was patrolling the area with two other comrades, both armed with M16's and 45 Autos. Matt was walking..and out of nowhere gunfire rang out..Matt yelled "hit the dirt". They dropped to the ground and started to head for cover. Matt seen a sentry out of the corner of his eye and he took aim. " Tango Down". Then out of nowhere, Cpl. Cothran screamed. Matt jumped out and started to look around, He seems ok. but whats going on. Cpl. Cothran started laughing and shouted " I got him Pvt."
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 8:41 pm
REGISTRATION Username: Shadowwolf242 RL Name: N/A Roleplay Name: Kylar Blint RL Age: 19 Branch: Marines Sex: Male (straight) Bio: (Optional) Anything important to consider: Roleplay Experience/Expertise: Ive been playing in Rp's for over 2 years now though ive gotten into nothing to serious Roleplay Sample: Kylar flipped over and fired off 3 more rounds towards the still advancing tank the men were being killed he ran back to the trench and slid inside before the tank could hit him, he turned and yelled to one of the allys "Take out the God damn tank NOW!" he yelled
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 8:49 pm
REGISTRATION Username: Ark-anios RL Name: (Optional) N/A Roleplay Name: Jack RL Age: 20 Branch: Army Sex: Male *Straight* Bio: Nobody really knows who Jack is. He wears the military suit in battle, but also wears a black hood. He doesn't say much, but he did say he wears it to hide his identity, but that is clearly a lie. He could either wear it to strike fear into enemies, or just likes wearing it. He has many experience in guns, but likes sneaking behind enemies and killing them silently, or sniping. Sniping is his favorite job, just to watch brains fly out when he head shoots someone. Anything important to consider: He hates chocolate. Roleplay Experience/Expertise: I've been in many RPs, so I know what to do, if not, just say and I'll fix it. Roleplay Sample: Jack was in the empty watchtower, after killing the guard there. His job was to shoot all he sees for other military forces to cross, but it has to be silent, and make sure no one sees nor hears him. The sniper gun was specialized to cause massive damage to body parts, yet never makes a sound. He was aiming at a guard talking to another. He either had to wait till one moves somewhere else, or shoot them both with one bullet. Heart pounding against his rib cage, he pulled the trigger, as a bullet shot past and entered the skin of the first enemy soldier through the neck. After going completely through it, it went on to the next soldier, and went through the eye, killing them both successfully.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 9:58 pm
REGISTRATION Username: LordDarklight RL Name: Ryan.T.S Roleplay Name: Vincent Jonas Kevlar RL Age: 18 Branch: Air Force Sex:Male Bio:Vincent was a man who dreamt of going into a college for the arts to study animation and music as a double major, but he could not get the money. So instead he joined the airforce military branch as his older brother, on his fathers side, had done. Anything important to consider: Vincent has an all business personality type: Serious, humorless, etc. Roleplay Experience/Expertise: I have been and currently am apart of some 5-8 rp's at one time everyday. I generally stick to them but everytime one dies I will relace it by joining another one. I love rp's, I take them seriously, and I absolutely hate modding, god modding, etc. Roleplay Sample: Vincent quickly dashed toward his air craft and moved into the cockpit. Once he was securely fastened he activated the fighter and prepared to take off. As his engines began to roar the enemy aircraft started moving in. There is not much time, he thought, and he reached out to lift his radio to call the control tower.
"Control, do I have clearance to take off? Over." He asked desperately. The anticipation in waiting for a response started to make Vincent impatient.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 12:39 pm
REGISTRATION Username: [Marshmellow-Bunny] RL Name: Loo-C (Say it "lucy")Roleplay Name: Vanessa "Van" CaroRL Age: 16Branch: ArmySex: Female Bio: Vanessa grew up with the Army, living, breathing, eating maybe even bleeding Army Green. Daddy is a Leitenant Colonel, and her big brother is a Sargent, there was never a doubt in her mind whether or not she would end up joining as well. For now she wants to be enlisted but maybe, eventually she'll think about doing the 'Green to Gold' plan and become an officer like her father. She knows all the Army lingo and sayings, she's done years of High School JROTC, and been to several ROTC boot camps. She also knows all her drill and ceremony, mandatory knowledge and chain of command thanks to her father.Anything important to consider: I am a Junior in high school who has a part time job and is responsible for the care of her younger brother. Don't expect me to be online 24/7.Roleplay Experience/Expertise: Most of my roleplay experience has been with fantasy/apocalyptic based RPs, if I join a RP, I usually stick with it until it dies. I do 3 RPs at a time (only if they are absolutely amazing), and if not then I'm absorbed in 1 really-super-amazing-'OHMYGOD-I-Can't-Stop-Reading' RP.
Most if not all of my characters have been male though, so I'm a little rusty with females.
Hmmm. More will be added later if I remember anything else.Roleplay Sample: [[For now I'll use my piece from Basic.]] "Van was excited, she had been waiting all her eighteen years for this one day. She had grown up with the Army, you see, Daddy was a retired Leitenant Colonel, and her big brother went on to become a Sargent. Daddy had wanted them to be officers like him, but like her brother, she would rather get down and dirty than sit at a desk. She listened to the excited buzz of talking around her, only catching bits and pieces of everyone else's conversation; from the sound of it, others were just as excited as her while others were apprehensive. She sat quietly in her seat as the bus jostled along it's path. She was prepared for whatever Basic had to offer her. She quickly went over her four years of high school JROTC in her head, and wondered if she would need to know mandatory knowledge at basic as well. What if she said her chain of command wrong!? 'Oh well, whatever happens, happens.' she thought as she felt the bus slowing 'Finally' she thought as she stood up. She was in the back of the bus, and consequently one of the last few to get out."
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