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Username- Thomas Pryor
RPC Name- Thomas Pryor
Age (Gaia)- Don't remeber
Age (RPC)- 43
Height- 6'8
Weight- 210
Hair color/style- Brown, loose.
Eye color- Green
Nationality- American
Rank- Brigadier General

Bio- Thomas was born and raised in a small farm town, his father was a Saseong in Tae-Kwon-Do, which is where Thomas learned his mastery of the martial art, his father teaching him discipline and honor. When Thomas turned 18 he had no idea where to go with his life, and at the time his grades in school were not high enough for him to go to any college, so he joined the United States Army. During basic he was noted for his excellence in one on one combat and for his ability to perform missions that required a person to be self-sufficient. Thomas was also an excellent leader, this being displayed during his basic training while he was placed in charge of a unit in a no win situation, but he turned the situation around on the instructors, without receiving a single casualty, this caused his instructors to push him to join the U.S. Army Special Forces, also known as the Green Berets. During his training in the Green Berets he was taught a various amount of survival and combat tactics that would prove invaluable, and even though his hand to hand combat skills where already at a height that most men rarely achieve, he was taught CQC, Krav-Maga, and the Apache Knife fighting style that was taught to all Green Berets. He graduated the course at the top of his class.

Thomas spent more than twenty years on constant missions. He was first sent to South America where he was sent to attack a group of mercenary that at the time were attacking rebel forces that had pledged to help U.S. Forces attack larger drug cartels. He was to first locate and assassinate the leader of the mercenary group then place explosives around the base, fall back to a group of rebels outside of the base, detonate the explosives then the rebels would charge forward to destroy the remains of the base, making it look like the rebels had done the entire operation.

Shortly after South America he was stationed in Libya, where his mission was to ensure that all groups that were opposed to Kaddafi were to be eliminated so that a group known as the Muslim Brotherhood would not rise to power within this nation, Kaddafi had also agreed to keep the Muslim Brotherhood from making any advances into Libya, although at the time Thomas was still young and did not understand the situation entirely he was just following orders. For over five more years he would travel all across the Middle East, stopping the advances of the Muslim Brotherhood until it had seemed that all of their Military Operations had stopped entirely, during this time he would meet up with a anti-terrorist cell made of a few Arabic men, an Israeli Commando, and a Russian, who he would meet up with more than a few times.

He now had orders to infiltrate a base in south western Russia, to retrieve information about location of Nuclear Silos so that U.S. could keep their eyes on the locations of all of the nuclear weapons in case the cold war actually turned hot. During this mission he had the first of many run-ins with the KGB, where he barely escaped death by the Russian he had fought with so many years ago, while still accomplishing his mission. He would never return directly into Russia but he would continue to act against what was at the time the Soviet Union.

After years of undying service to the U.S. he became regarded as one of the most efficient and reliable sources of information and would rise up to even be one of the men who lead and trained the group that is now the terrorist group Al-Qaida, but at the time was an invaluable asset to the U.S. in the middle east. Pryor’s Finale mission for the U.S. was one sanctioned by the CIA in South China, where he was told to infiltrate a base and steal heavily guarded information about one of china’s super weapons, but during the mission he was ordered to kill a high value target, a High ranking officer of the Chinese intelligence agency. As Pryor was reaching his first goal, to retrieve the information his orders were changed again, this time to not only steal the information but to sneak even deeper into the base, locate a supercomputer filled with top priority research information and destroy it. At this time Pryor knew this was no coincidence, but he wasn’t going to argue with orders yet. Once he retrieved the documents he began heading to the super computer, deep inside the facility where he was suddenly surrounded by Chinese soldiers. The Chinese Intelligence officer stepped out of the shadows and told him that not all members of the U.S. are always as loyal as they seem. Pryor took his small earpiece and radio and smashed it, under his foot, claiming he was a terrorist coming to take down the communist regime in china. The Officer knew what Pryor was but also knew that when politics came into it and unless he could get any sort of confession out of Pryor that china would not be able to attack America without all of Europe coming after them as well.

Pryor was transferred to a POW camp in Northern China where for two years he was nearly killed every day, the man in charge or his torture was that same Russian from all those years ago. Every day he was tortured he would be stitched back together and healed, so that tomorrow it would all happen again. His body was pushed to the limit of human capacity, each day he actually felt less and less pain, it becoming a part of daily life for himself. One of his most memorable days is when he lost his eye to a heated piece of steel, which had been pushed into his eye trying to make him feel as much pain as possible, trying to make him confess, but Thomas would never break. After Two years, Pryor had begun to notice that each time there was a storm, there was a break in the security. Whenever it stormed for about ten seconds the power would cut out before back up power came on. Pryor waited for a storm, the power had not yet gone out, so the lights inside the building were still on. When the guards came to retrieve him for the day to really begin, the power went out, providing Pryor with the perfect opportunity. He was able to escape that night and for two days he ran, no eating, no sleeping, no resting, he just ran. He was able to make it to South Korea, which actually worked to Pryor’s advantage, because when he was young and had been taught Tae Kwon Do he had also been taught some of the Korean Language and Many customs of Korea, making it easy for him to blend in with a small village near the east coast.

Pryor knew he could never return to his home country, because he would be seen as a criminal and even as an enemy to the country. It was a sad truth, and one that he would have to live with for the rest of his life. But then one night he was visited by a very young man who he was told to call Aingel, and was invited to join a group known as the Dark Legion Contracting Corporation. Pryor agreed and to his surprise was given the rank Brigadier General and was given control of the Army division of DLCC.

Shortly after his first mission with DLCC he received a robotic eye from Aingel to replace the hole in his head where his eye would have been.

Personality- Thomas usually moves and talks slowly, but during combat situations his true colors are revealed and he will take control of any situation. Thomas is very nice to everyone unless they have pushed him, and even then that takes allot.

Branch- Army

Weapons- CQC mod M4, FN P90, extended combat knife, Colt 1911 45 ACP.

Abilities- Robotic Eye- Zoom x4, increased vision during night (not green like night vision), shows an HUD providing location of all troops.
Hand to Hand Expert- Saseong (grand master) of Tae Kwon Do, Master in Krav-Maga, expert in CQC, Expert in Apache Knife Fighting.
Multilingual- English, Russian, German, Arabic(Eastern Dialect), Korean (Southern Dialect), Chinese (Northern Dialect)

Appearance-

Other-

Username- II Toasted II
RPC Name- Alice Masamune
Age (Gaia)- 3 years++
Age (RPC)- 18
Height- 5"10
Weight- 48kg
Hair color/style- Black
Eye color- Blue

Bio- One of the long lost sister of Lightning (does not earn any special previllege) who graduated a year after Lightning in the defence academy as an Engineer as well as Pilot. She is one of the great engineer in the school, nothing else is better than that beside her logic skills. She ended up being invited by her brother into Dark Legion, into Air Force branch. Now she is a hired by the Dark Legion as an Engineer as well as Co-Pilot.

Personality-
- Nice
- Mature
- Perfectionist
- Charismatic

Branch- Air Force Approved to be in Army

Weapons-
- A wrench, and a screwdriver for now, but I fly AC-130U Spooky smile

Abilities- (Approved)
- Green Thumb (Likes gardening)
- Crazy Mechanic (Skilled in engineering - Can use less material to fix something, and less time, and better quality due to years of experience)
- High logic skills (Developed to help engineering)
- Natural Cook (Can cook high quality rations for soldiers to increase their morale when eating the food)

Appearance- (Picture is preferred, but if you have none, a detailed description is accepted)
Curly hair, Big eyes, Semi-pointy Nose, Skinny, Long Legs...can't think of more D:

Other-

Username- ll Neo ll
RPC Name- Alice Rosario.
Age (Gaia)- 1378 days
Age (RPC)- 20
Height- 5'7
Weight- 50kg (I don't know the conversion in lbs)
Hair color/style- Black and usually tied to a pony.
Eye color- Dark blue.

Bio-
Alice was born an Ind-Italian( what ever you call that Indian- Italian) and moved to Afghanistan at the age of three with her missionary parents. There she had to learn the hard way of life whether it came to surviving in the streets or lack of support from the missions.
Her early childhood was spent with the ruffians and 'not so good' people to hang out with who would use children as a way to do their dirty work. And children innocent as they were had no idea what was right or wrong. Unfortunately their business died with the involvement of the police, freeing all the children from their criminal lives. Life was hard indeed but did make a tough cookie out of her and a great deal of knowledge in combat skills and handling a gun, specially the ones for long distance shots being a plus point for her to join any Afghani organizations or the military.
For Alice, following her parents into the missions was a last resort, hence joining the military or some non governmental organization was the only go leading her to the Dark Legion.

Personality-
Can be very short tempered and impatient, despite her calm and quiet appearance. She's very observant and picks up really quickly.

Branch- Army

Weapons-

semi-automatic sniper rifle,

M4A1,

Tactical combat knife.

Abilities- (Must be approved by captain)

Appearance-


Other-

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Username- Courier Nine
RPC Name- Daniel "Zero" Wolf
Age (Gaia)- I've had several accounts, spanning from 2007
Age (RPC)-[/b 32
Height- Average
Weight- 132
Hair color/style- Maroon, Spike-ish.
Eye color- Gray/Blue
Nationality- 2/4 American, 1/4 German, 1/4 Russian.

Bio- Daniel Wolf was born in Lewis, Washington. The town of Lewis was a small one, consisting of about 100 houses, a small shop, and a few other things you'd see in a town. His father was an Airborne Medic. He had wanted to make his father proud. He went into the military for a few years, but was discharged for an injury to his arm. He knew it was wrong, but he accepted it. At the age of 30 he left to join Dark Legion Contracting Company.

Weapons- M98B Semi-Automatic Sniper Rifle(For scouting only), Silenced TT-33 Semi-Automatic Russian Pistol, H&K MP5K, CQC Trench Knife

Abilities- (Must be approved by captain) Scouting, Marksmanship. Had parachute training.

Appearance- Red, slightly spiky hair. Average height. He wears a trench coat, sweater, tie, slacks, and dress shoes in public, with one of his favorite medals on the inside of the coat. During action, he wears a standard US Military Kevlar vest, white T-Shirt, US Military BDU trousers, and US Military boots. He has a green bar-code tattoo on his arm, and his arm is rendered almost useless.

Other- None.

So your leaving the Marines? you do know you were like the 2nd in command right?

I know, but I feel that we're really doing nothing. And I even talked to Pryor about it. He agreed.

I ain't trying to piss you off mate, I think it's for the better if I joined the Army.