Umm Scientific Advancements and Researches Unit? A joint project between the OAI, Astrana's Science and Medical Departments and the Military? Would that work?
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by New Ferris » Tue Feb 23, 2016 1:50 pm
by Kyraina » Tue Feb 23, 2016 1:52 pm
New Ferris wrote:Kyraina wrote:Who knows? Zach is just the assassin and one of the weapons tester when he worked with that group. I got to come up with a name for the group that ran the experiments
Umm Scientific Advancements and Researches Unit? A joint project between the OAI, Astrana's Science and Medical Departments and the Military? Would that work?
by New Ferris » Tue Feb 23, 2016 1:57 pm
by Kyraina » Tue Feb 23, 2016 1:59 pm
by Glasgia » Tue Feb 23, 2016 2:56 pm
Name: Ciaran MacBerach
Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Appearance: Ciaran has dark hair, almost jet black, synonymous with his ancestry and deep brown eyes yet lacks pale skin, signs of tanning betraying origins in the south of the country. His facial features are broad and strong, although without sharpness in his cheek, and a thick beard grows below a common cut of short back and sides. Across his back is an intricate tattoo of an embellished green Celtic cross.
Height, Weight, Body Type: Mesomorphic in figure, or more colloquially termed as stocky and muscled, Ciaran stands strong at six foot two inches and ninety kilograms.
Skills: An athletic lad, Ciaran's main strengths are physical - A rapid sprinter, having competed as a junior, and relatively strong. He is not particularly academic, although far from stupid, but does have a quick mind and what might be called "street" smarts. Ciaran has no military training beyond that given to all conscripts and no experience with rifles. He is, however, quick enough with a knife.
Previous Occupation: Farm labourer, dock worker
Personal Items: Ciaran carries a wallet, empty but for a picture of his father and a credit card with no balance; a necklace with a silvered model hunting knife, no bigger than a couple of inches, at its end; a razor sharp switchblade, with bone scale handles and a spring action.
Weapons: (Unless he gets assigned something else:) M240 GPMG with C79 optical sights; L9A1 Browning
Bio: Born in the hinterlands south of Lester, Ciaran grew up with his father as the youngest of three brothers amongst an agricultural backdrop. His family were [Gaels] who'd moved north from Cline to work - Initially as seasonal farmhands, but his grandfather settled in the region where he rented land from a local [English] land owner. Much of Ciaran's childhood was spent helping his father with this land, upon which they grew crops and kept some small amount of poultry. He attended school a few miles up the road in the nearest village, with a student population mainly from the local [Gaelic] community, where he achieved well until he was fifteen. It was at that age where his family found their greatest hardships. They had never been rich, although they had subsided decently, but when the landlord decided to raise rents they could no longer afford to work their land. Selling their livestock, Ciaran's father moved to Srubert to find employment.
In the Astranian capital, Ciaran began to experience his own trouble. Dropping out of school, he worked on the docks - Lying about his age to receive well below the minimum. As an undocumented worker many of his [English] colleagues decided to take advantage of him due to his [Gaelic] ethnicity, forcing him to cover their shifts while threatening to tell the authorities his true age. Ciaran turned to his eldest brother, who'd become involved in a local gang - Initially just dealing low-class drugs, but soon enough he started to fight for them. With his brother's gang, Ciaran stood up to his co-workers but became indebted to the group. They drew back the debt immediately, having him moving drugs through the docks. Although no more than a mule, the gang respected him and he became involved in their inner circle. However, his brother moved the other way and sought to estrange himself from them as he grew older. When Ciaran was seventeen, his brother left the area with money taken from the gang's dealings. They took revenge by killing his father.
Fatherless and with only his second brother for guidance, Ciaran found himself in a nomadic flight of his own. He moved out, taking a number of manual jobs just to feed himself whilst sleeping rough. Eventually, he entered employment working with cargo in another dock which allowed him to get off the streets. With war and conscription, some relief might be provided to his meagre subsistence - Yet, it also presses him to fight for a country which he does not love.
RP Sample: Elder Scrolls: Ascension
by Kyraina » Tue Feb 23, 2016 3:09 pm
Glasgia wrote:Name: Ciaran MacBerach
Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Appearance: Ciaran has dark hair, almost jet black, synonymous with his ancestry and deep brown eyes yet lacks pale skin, signs of tanning betraying origins in the south of the country. His facial features are broad and strong, although without sharpness in his cheek, and a thick beard grows below a common cut of short back and sides. Across his back is an intricate tattoo of an embellished green Celtic cross.
Height, Weight, Body Type: Mesomorphic in figure, or more colloquially termed as stocky and muscled, Ciaran stands strong at six foot two inches and ninety kilograms.
Skills: An athletic lad, Ciaran's main strengths are physical - A rapid sprinter, having competed as a junior, and relatively strong. He is not particularly academic, although far from stupid, but does have a quick mind and what might be called "street" smarts. Ciaran has no military training beyond that given to all conscripts and no experience with rifles. He is, however, quick enough with a knife.
Previous Occupation: Farm labourer, dock worker
Personal Items: Ciaran carries a wallet, empty but for a picture of his father and a credit card with no balance; a necklace with a silvered model hunting knife, no bigger than a couple of inches, at its end; a razor sharp switchblade, with bone scale handles and a spring action.
Weapons: (Unless he gets assigned something else:) M240 GPMG with C79 optical sights; L9A1 Browning
Bio: Born in the hinterlands south of Lester, Ciaran grew up with his father as the youngest of three brothers amongst an agricultural backdrop. His family were [Gaels] who'd moved north from Cline to work - Initially as seasonal farmhands, but his grandfather settled in the region where he rented land from a local [English] land owner. Much of Ciaran's childhood was spent helping his father with this land, upon which they grew crops and kept some small amount of poultry. He attended school a few miles up the road in the nearest village, with a student population mainly from the local [Gaelic] community, where he achieved well until he was fifteen. It was at that age where his family found their greatest hardships. They had never been rich, although they had subsided decently, but when the landlord decided to raise rents they could no longer afford to work their land. Selling their livestock, Ciaran's father moved to Srubert to find employment.
In the Astranian capital, Ciaran began to experience his own trouble. Dropping out of school, he worked on the docks - Lying about his age to receive well below the minimum. As an undocumented worker many of his [English] colleagues decided to take advantage of him due to his [Gaelic] ethnicity, forcing him to cover their shifts while threatening to tell the authorities his true age. Ciaran turned to his eldest brother, who'd become involved in a local gang - Initially just dealing low-class drugs, but soon enough he started to fight for them. With his brother's gang, Ciaran stood up to his co-workers but became indebted to the group. They drew back the debt immediately, having him moving drugs through the docks. Although no more than a mule, the gang respected him and he became involved in their inner circle. However, his brother moved the other way and sought to estrange himself from them as he grew older. When Ciaran was seventeen, his brother left the area with money taken from the gang's dealings. They took revenge by killing his father.
Fatherless and with only his second brother for guidance, Ciaran found himself in a nomadic flight of his own. He moved out, taking a number of manual jobs just to feed himself whilst sleeping rough. Eventually, he entered employment working with cargo in another dock which allowed him to get off the streets. With war and conscription, some relief might be provided to his meagre subsistence - Yet, it also presses him to fight for a country which he does not love.
RP Sample: Elder Scrolls: Ascension
Dukats wrote:The population of the countries is a little high isn't it?
by Videssos » Tue Feb 23, 2016 6:21 pm
Corrian wrote:I oversleep and a bunch of stuff goes down OOCly
by Corrian » Tue Feb 23, 2016 6:57 pm
Videssos wrote:Tempted to somehow bring a trap into the RP.
Glasgia wrote:I lurked your other RP for a while Corrian, but I definitely can't resist this one. One question: What cultures/ethnicities are there in Astrana/Bestana? The characters so fair seem pretty Germanic, bar Saoirse Ronan and I was wondering if there might be ethnic minorities who might particularly object to being drafted - Like the Irish (and no doubt Ronan's ancestors) in WWI.
Glasgia wrote:Could I suggest that Astrana be vaguely English/Germanic in culture and Bestana kinda Celtic/Gaelic? Would fit with what you've already got, though I wouldn't want to force that onto Corrian's character if he doesn't like it.
Glasgia wrote:That's a pretty decent idea... Fuck, I was set on Irish - Now I can't choose between that or Native American
Democratic peoples republic of Kelvinsi wrote:We can complement each other, also he may or may not commit war crimes.
by Kingdom of Irhk » Tue Feb 23, 2016 7:23 pm
by North Calaveras » Tue Feb 23, 2016 9:28 pm
by Kyraina » Tue Feb 23, 2016 9:56 pm
Kingdom of Irhk wrote:Name: "Doc" John Rook
Sex: Male
Gender: Cisgender
Personality:Highly educated,but awkward and tends to keep his business to himself.
Age: 23
Appearance:http://www.stripes.com/polopoly_fs/1.159652.1320327952!/image/1653544898.jpg_gen/derivatives/landscape_804/1653544898.jpg
This guy,but younger and without the medals,and wearing standard combat medic attire,with the Asclepius Rod at the right arm of the attire,indicating his position as a doctor.
Height,Body Type: 1.80,a slim mesomorph.
Voice:Aldo Raine,because why not?
Skills:
With a recent degree in Medicine,John is able to give first aid to the wounded in the war. He is also a runner,a trait preserved from his time as a child,and is an intelligent person,with an IQ estimated in 140. He also received basic training with guns before being sent to the wounded camps across the country.
Previous Occupation: Student,Doctor
Personal Items:
A small photo of his family,dog tags,a small notebook,pencil,and a first aid medical kit with syringes,bandages and small operation tools. (basically almost everything needed to do a good first aid stabilization until the wounded reaches a place that contains more resources)
Weapons:
At the present moment,he only uses a M1911 and a combat knife. (I must admit that I don't have much knowledge on weapons,so I'm open to suggestions here.)
Bio:
Born to a normal family in the the countryside of Buupmont,having a rather happy and somewhat wealthy upbringing alongside his two sisters,John would be known for his fast learning,and a compulsive habit for reading. Sometimes called anti-social,he's just a shy person,not having many social perks like the others in his family.
However,the shy trait would disappear at the end of his high school years,and in the start of his Medicine degree at the Srubert University. He would be known as a "prodigy" by students and teachers,a fact that made him more sociable and confident of his skills,leading his name to achieve some sort of "fame" around the University.
He would have a brilliant career if not for the war between the two countries. 2 months after he earned his degree,he was called to the fields to treat the wounded. The old doctors stayed behind for reasons that he didn't know,but he accepted the call: not for the country,but for desire of helping the wounded at battle.
And so,the recent doctor became the recent soldier,adding to his medical kit guns,ammo,and grenades. A place that is and will always be uncomfortable to him,but one that he is forced to be.
RP Sample:
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North Calaveras wrote:Well your character will be a medic, In the US Army our medics carry M4's
so i would recommend a light carbine/short rifle of some kind(M4/AKS-74U/ Styre Aug etc etc) or a PDW/SMG(MP5K/MP7/ CZ Scorpion evo etc etc if you want to go even lighter)
you dont' need to be swinging around a full size rifle while trying to use your medical equipment, but do what you will.
by New Ferris » Tue Feb 23, 2016 10:17 pm
by Kyraina » Tue Feb 23, 2016 10:30 pm
New Ferris wrote:Name: Reginald ' Black Baron ' von Srubert
Sex: Male
Gender: Male Metal Ruler
Personality: Cheery and Friendly disposition. Way too cheery that it spooks people. Will make friends with anyone even enemies. Though down right insane and possibly evil.
Age: 22
Appearance:
Height, Weight, Body Type:
Height: 1,7
Weight: 55kg
Body Type: Skinny, Slightly Muscular
Skills:
High School Certification ( Military Boarding School )
Small Arms Training
Explosives Training
Intelligence Gathering
Interrogation and Torture Training
Graduated from Astrana Culinary Art School
Seduction Training
Previous Occupation:
Scientist, Office of Astrana Intelligence Agent, Apartment Owner, Chef
Personal Items:
An Ipad
A pack of condoms
A penknife
A deck of playing cards
A lighter and a pack of cigarettes
A pack of interrogation drugs
A crate of plasma explosives
A Syringe
Weapons:
SAR-21 with a laser pointer, M1911A1 with an extended magazine, MP5K with an integrated suppressor and a holigraphic sight.
Bio:
Born as a bastard to one of the Barons of Astrana, Reginald grew up provided for but lonely. With a absent father and a diagnosed mother, he often stayed at home to care for his dying mother as he was forbidden to leave his home due to his distinct features that people would connect to his lordly father. At the age of 5, his mother passed on and his father sent him off to a military boarding school where he spent his the next 13 years at. Upon his release, he attemoted to enlist to the Astranian Army and spent a year there before being honourably dischrged due to a border incident with Bestana. Due to this he spent 2 years learning and being a chef. Upon the age of 20, his father sought him out and bestowed to him a large amount of money which would have kept Reginald comfortable for the rest of his life and the ownership of an apartment in upper Srubert which would have augmented his newfound wealth. Reginald took this and soon after he was recruited by the Office of Astrana Intelligence. He was put through a hellish training regime which at one point tortured him into insanity. After his graduation from OAI bootcamp, he was assigned into the Scientific Advancements and Researches Unit as a field agent/tester. Upon the outbreak of war, he was relagated to field testing several new chemical weapons upon large swathes of the Bestanian military as well as the Bestanian civillians. When Cline was captured, he set up a laboratory and tested chemical nerve agents on POWs and civillians. Due to the retreat back into the Astranian border, Reginald was reassigned to Grey Platoon with the orders to test a new explosive and new interrogation drugs.
RP Sample:
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by New Ferris » Tue Feb 23, 2016 11:02 pm
Kyraina wrote:New Ferris wrote:Name: Reginald ' Black Baron ' von Srubert
Sex: Male
Gender: Male Metal Ruler
Personality: Cheery and Friendly disposition. Way too cheery that it spooks people. Will make friends with anyone even enemies. Though down right insane and possibly evil.
Age: 22
Appearance:
Height, Weight, Body Type:
Height: 1,7
Weight: 55kg
Body Type: Skinny, Slightly Muscular
Skills:
High School Certification ( Military Boarding School )
Small Arms Training
Explosives Training
Intelligence Gathering
Interrogation and Torture Training
Graduated from Astrana Culinary Art School
Seduction Training
Previous Occupation:
Scientist, Office of Astrana Intelligence Agent, Apartment Owner, Chef
Personal Items:
An Ipad
A pack of condoms
A penknife
A deck of playing cards
A lighter and a pack of cigarettes
A pack of interrogation drugs
A crate of plasma explosives
A Syringe
Weapons:
SAR-21 with a laser pointer, M1911A1 with an extended magazine, MP5K with an integrated suppressor and a holigraphic sight.
Bio:
Born as a bastard to one of the Barons of Astrana, Reginald grew up provided for but lonely. With a absent father and a diagnosed mother, he often stayed at home to care for his dying mother as he was forbidden to leave his home due to his distinct features that people would connect to his lordly father. At the age of 5, his mother passed on and his father sent him off to a military boarding school where he spent his the next 13 years at. Upon his release, he attemoted to enlist to the Astranian Army and spent a year there before being honourably dischrged due to a border incident with Bestana. Due to this he spent 2 years learning and being a chef. Upon the age of 20, his father sought him out and bestowed to him a large amount of money which would have kept Reginald comfortable for the rest of his life and the ownership of an apartment in upper Srubert which would have augmented his newfound wealth. Reginald took this and soon after he was recruited by the Office of Astrana Intelligence. He was put through a hellish training regime which at one point tortured him into insanity. After his graduation from OAI bootcamp, he was assigned into the Scientific Advancements and Researches Unit as a field agent/tester. Upon the outbreak of war, he was relagated to field testing several new chemical weapons upon large swathes of the Bestanian military as well as the Bestanian civillians. When Cline was captured, he set up a laboratory and tested chemical nerve agents on POWs and civillians. Due to the retreat back into the Astranian border, Reginald was reassigned to Grey Platoon with the orders to test a new explosive and new interrogation drugs.
RP Sample:
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Accepted.
Yup if someone made a character that looked in conspiracy theories, it'd definitely get interesting with Black Baron and Demon on the same platoon, along with the conspiracy theory guy. just saying
by Kyraina » Tue Feb 23, 2016 11:05 pm
New Ferris wrote:Kyraina wrote:Accepted.
Yup if someone made a character that looked in conspiracy theories, it'd definitely get interesting with Black Baron and Demon on the same platoon, along with the conspiracy theory guy. just saying
Like lets say someone who had access to the Blsck Baron's and Demon's files. Which is probably blscked out for the most part. Imagine the conversations between Black Baron and Demon though. Friendly Spook and Silent Black Ops Soldier
by Corrian » Tue Feb 23, 2016 11:11 pm
Kyraina wrote:I have never done that. I'm always like fuck it im putting it on shuffle
by Kyraina » Tue Feb 23, 2016 11:12 pm
Corrian wrote:Kyraina wrote:I have never done that. I'm always like fuck it im putting it on shuffle
I'm a HUGE music nerd. Listening to unique music is a big hobby of mine. So imagine trying to sort hundreds of bands throughout many genres by genre. And that includes sub genres of stuff like pop (Art pop, synthpop, ect)....
Not to mention re listening to some stuff I went through to re rate it on this rateyourmusic website and to get it off of my playlist if I'm likely to never bother with it ever again...
Yeah, my brain got a bit done
by New Ferris » Tue Feb 23, 2016 11:22 pm
Corrian wrote:Kyraina wrote:I have never done that. I'm always like fuck it im putting it on shuffle
I'm a HUGE music nerd. Listening to unique music is a big hobby of mine. So imagine trying to sort hundreds of bands throughout many genres by genre. And that includes sub genres of stuff like pop (Art pop, synthpop, ect)....
Not to mention re listening to some stuff I went through to re rate it on this rateyourmusic website and to get it off of my playlist if I'm likely to never bother with it ever again...
Yeah, my brain got a bit done
by Corrian » Tue Feb 23, 2016 11:24 pm
New Ferris wrote:I feel you big time corrian. Im probably not as a big music nerd as you but i can say ive got a mean music collection. I love underground music and shit, its a ton of undiscovered bands out there. And a lot of them are good.
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