Join the Luftwaf-er, I mean the JSW! (FanT)

[Rupudska]

Well, it seems that one of your Witches was on the last Lufthansa flight from your nation to the capital city of Sudentor, wanting to join the Luftwaffe's Joint Strike Wing, the absolute pinnacle of Fantasy Tech air power. They speed through training, apparently already haven been given some of the pre-assignment training back home. But now, it's time to head to Afghanistan to meet their new squadron. Be warned: It's a dangerous job being a Strike Witch, and lightning-quick reactions are necessary to avoid crashing at low altitude, even when you do have a full-body magic shield. And even if they've got the agility, they'll need to be able to hit the target consistently. There is only one thing that comes above skill in the JSW, and that's rank.

But enough scaring the fresh recruits. Let's get to bandwagoning, shall we? (OOC: There is no need for gender here. The JSW only accepts women into active duty.)

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[b][u]Do you have any experience with...[/u][/b]
[b]Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?:[/b]
[b]Non-magical first aid?:[/b]
[b]Any previous military service:[/b]

[b][u]Are you willing to...:[/u][/b]
[b]Live on military rations for extended periods of time?:[/b]
[b]Kill without remorse?:[/b]
[b]Swim?:[/b]
[b]Hunt for your own food?:[/b]
[b]Work with various humanitarian groups?:[/b]

[Orlkjestad]

OOC: I'm doing this for three reasons, despite being MT: The lulz, to kill my boredom, and, to be frank, just to be 1st.

Name: Margot Gorsleut
Nation: The Intercontinental Federation Of Orlkjestad
Age: 14
Species: Human
Weapons: Now? Just a S&W 625 and the needed equipment for pre-training and further training.
Familiar (If unsure, put N/A, and I'll chose one based on Personality): N/A
Preferred weapon type: Medium-grade, probably.
Height: 5'5
Weight: 122 lbs
Appearance/Pic: Taller than average, slender, Caucasian, blonde hair, emerald eyes, never wears makeup, somewhat...er...busty "gifted".
Personality: Hard-working, Responsible, serious about work, has a somewhat good sense of humor, can be fun off a job, perceptive
Physical impairments (List any): Mild juvenile idiopathic arthritis in the left elbow
Fitness (Magical): May be a little rusty, but good, nethertheless
Any previous criminal records: None
Bio: Born to a lower-middle class family in a okay neighborhood of the capital of Orlkjestad, her mother, the worker in the house, died of a bone tumor when she was just 3. After that, her father degraded into alcoholism to elude the pain of losing his wife. He tried to get a job, but only quit in a few weeks. He decided to secretly buy alcohol from a local pub to people on the street, and made a enough to get by, even on his rampant alcoholism. Margot took solace in slowly learning magic, even in a society where over 99% of the populace don't even know about it and classify typical illusionists as magicians, and usually only acknowledge it as special effects. She decided to practice in her "secret place", a small portion in the Garsten Mountains. She eventually got good at it, and soon after decided to get a part-time job to help support the family in a shipping company. She juggles work, school, and magic-practice. Her (oblivious) father is letting her go because he thinks she will be better off there.

Do you have any experience with...
Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?: Got a revolver from someone at my part-time job, I'm a good shot with it. Don't see how anything else will be much different.
Non-magical first aid?: Typical bandages, antibiotics, and rubbing alcohol? Yeah. Surgery, yeah, no.
Any previous military service: None, primarily because of laws in place.

Are you willing to...:
Live on military rations for extended periods of time?: I live on welfare, can't see how military rations are much different.
Kill without remorse?: Enemies, yes. Civilians, no.
Swim?: Uh, der?
Hunt for your own food?: I can't see why not.
Work with various humanitarian groups?: Of course.

[Rupudska]

Name: Margot Gorsleut
Nation: The Intercontinental Federation Of Orlkjestad
Age: 14
Species: Human
Weapons: Now? Just a S&W 625 and the needed equipment for pre-training and further training.
Familiar (If unsure, put N/A, and I'll chose one based on Personality): N/A Shetland Sheepdog
Preferred weapon type: Medium-grade, probably.
Height: 5'5
Weight: 122 lbs
Appearance/Pic: Taller than average, slender, Caucasian, blonde hair, emerald eyes, never wears makeup, somewhat...er...busty "gifted".
Personality: Hard-working, Responsible, serious about work, has a somewhat good sense of humor, can be fun off a job, perceptive
Physical impairments (List any): Mild juvenile idiopathic arthritis in the left elbow
Fitness (Magical): May be a little rusty, but good, nethertheless
Any previous criminal records: None
Bio: Born to a lower-middle class family in a okay neighborhood of the capital of Orlkjestad, her mother, the worker in the house, died of a bone tumor when she was just 3. After that, her father degraded into alcoholism to elude the pain of losing his wife. He tried to get a job, but only quit in a few weeks. He decided to secretly buy alcohol from a local pub to people on the street, and made a enough to get by, even on his rampant alcoholism. Margot took solace in slowly learning magic, even in a society where over 99% of the populace don't even know about it and classify typical illusionists as magicians, and usually only acknowledge it as special effects. She decided to practice in her "secret place", a small portion in the Garsten Mountains. She eventually got good at it, and soon after decided to get a part-time job to help support the family in a shipping company. She juggles work, school, and magic-practice. Her (oblivious) father is letting her go because he thinks she will be better off there.

Do you have any experience with...
Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?: Got a revolver from someone at my part-time job, I'm a good shot with it. Don't see how anything else will be much different.
Non-magical first aid?: Typical bandages, antibiotics, and rubbing alcohol? Yeah. Surgery, yeah, no.
Any previous military service: None, primarily because of laws in place.

Are you willing to...:
Live on military rations for extended periods of time?: I live on welfare, can't see how military rations are much different.
Kill without remorse?: Enemies, yes. Civilians, no.
Swim?: Uh, der?
Hunt for your own food?: I can't see why not.
Work with various humanitarian groups?: Of course.

Margot ends up with the 327th Ground-Attack squadron, main Striker unit: A-10. The rest of the squad is amazed to find a Witch from a nation with no history of Witches, but you get along fairly well. She gets the closest thing to sympathy in that squadron, which is rather notorious for its lack thereof. And that is she gets more medical attention than the rest. She does very well in combat, raking up more than 85 kills and 120 assists. She retires a Lt. Colonel at 37.

[Nekronia]

Name: Charles Dierker (I would like to be a warlock, the male equivalent of a witch)
Nation: Nekronia
Age: 23
Species: Human
Weapons: Crossbow (modern kind, if possible)
Familiar (If unsure, put N/A, and I'll chose one based on Personality): German Shepard
Preferred weapon type: Retrievable ranged; bow, crossbow, etc.
Height: 6 foot
Weight:135 pounds
Appearance/Pic: 6 foot, thin, pale, brown hair
Personality: Paranoid, not really social
Physical impairments (List any): None
Fitness (Magical): Good spellcaster, best at Necromancy and curses/enchantments
Any previous criminal records: 3 assault charges
Bio: Fought in many battles and was infamous for his homemade poisons. Released from the military because a few comrades were getting killed from trying to get high off his poisons.

Do you have any experience with...
Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?: Bow, crossbow, and blades
Non-magical first aid?: Yes, also very skilled with herbs and medicinal plants (poisonous too)
Any previous military service: Yes

Are you willing to...:
Live on military rations for extended periods of time?: Yes, actually used to it
Kill without remorse?: Yes
Swim?: ...yes.
Hunt for your own food?: Yes, can do so for a long time
Work with various humanitarian groups?: Preferably not, but OK

[Rupudska]

OOC:O_o.

Sorry, but the JSW doesn't have positions for Warlocks. At least not its MT version (This nation's). My FT nation,however, does have Warlocks, but they won't be invented in Rupudska for another 498 years.

[Victorious Decepticons]

Name: Gremelina
Nation: Victorious Decepticons
Age: 25
Species: Decepticon Robot (Formerly-human, female), currently using humaniform android body
Weapons: Two Enchanted Decepticon Blasters
Familiar (If unsure, put N/A, and I'll chose one based on Personality): A mink. She's very good at spying - and is quite destructive, too.
Preferred weapon type: My Mind. I can short out or overload any kind of machine by controlling the electricity within it!
Height: 6'
Weight: 250 lbs. Hey. Don't look at me like that. Engines and metal are heavy!
Appearance/Pic: Despite the weight, I'm on the better side of average. Metal bodies don't get fat, you know.
Personality: Sneaky, vicious, and vengeful. Er, I mean...I'm NICE!
Physical impairments (List any): None, unless you call needing to drink Energon an impairment.
Fitness (Magical): Excellent. Now that I have a 1TB mindboard, I'm unstoppable!
Any previous criminal records: Of course! Shoplifting, grand theft, murder, treason... Yeah, treason, my old country didn't like how I joined the Decepticon side in the Decepticon-Earth War. Oh well, too bad.
Bio:
I always had magical ability, but my old nation didn't appreciate how I could short out equipment at will. They were especially unimpressed when I learned how to glitch up store security cameras and started ripping stuff off, and they threw me in jail after someone directly saw me doing it.

I had just overloaded the prison cell-door control system and walked out when the Decepticons showed up to invade the planet. I insta-defected when they told me they'd LOVE to have me on board, and that they'd take me beyond my life of petty crime! Soon, I was taking part in their invasion of my planet - on their side - and doing raiding on a major scale.

Then someone in my old country realized who I was, and in absentia, I was convicted of treason for becoming a Decepticon, and grand theft and murder for my part in the raiding. Not that it matters, since we won.

Later, when some Decepticon infuriated me, I let him know exactly what I can do to what amounts to 10 tons of electronic equipment on the hoof. When he came crashing to the ground, smoke pouring from his overloaded mind-boards and motion-control circuitry, Domestic Intelligence immediately took high notice of how I did this without the use of any physical weapons.

As a natural magic-user, I was then recruited into a secret project researching how to use souls for making Energon and other research into soul-binding magic. Once I learned this type of magic well, I used two rebel souls to enchant my blasters. Now they only need 1/2 the usual amount of energy to fire, and I never miss my target!! Also, the beams can now turn corners, so enemies can't take cover!


Do you have any experience with...
Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?: Standard Decepticon Energy Blasters.
Non-magical first aid?: Very basic stuff. I'm good at breaking things, not fixing them.
Any previous military service: I served 3 years in the Decepticon Military as a condition of my immigration.

Are you willing to...:
Live on military rations for extended periods of time?: This body only works on Energon, but I suppose it could be modified to render food for biofuel...
Kill without remorse?: I never have remorse.
Swim?: I'll need good waterproofing to do that, but otherwise, sure. I miss swimming, actually.
Hunt for your own food?: Sure, if I've got the biofuel mod.
Work with various humanitarian groups?: UGH! Only if it's essential for a mission!

[Rupudska]

Name: Gremelina
Nation: Victorious Decepticons
Age: 25
Species: Decepticon Robot (Formerly-human, female), currently using humaniform android body
Weapons: Two Enchanted Decepticon Blasters
Familiar (If unsure, put N/A, and I'll chose one based on Personality): A mink. She's very good at spying - and is quite destructive, too.
Preferred weapon type: My Mind. I can short out or overload any kind of machine by controlling the electricity within it!
Height: 6'
Weight: 250 lbs. Hey. Don't look at me like that. Engines and metal are heavy!
Appearance/Pic: Despite the weight, I'm on the better side of average. Metal bodies don't get fat, you know.
Personality: Sneaky, vicious, and vengeful. Er, I mean...I'm NICE!
Physical impairments (List any): None, unless you call needing to drink Energon an impairment.
Fitness (Magical): Excellent. Now that I have a 1TB mindboard, I'm unstoppable!
Any previous criminal records: Of course! Shoplifting, grand theft, murder, treason... Yeah, treason, my old country didn't like how I joined the Decepticon side in the Decepticon-Earth War. Oh well, too bad.
Bio:
I always had magical ability, but my old nation didn't appreciate how I could short out equipment at will. They were especially unimpressed when I learned how to glitch up store security cameras and started ripping stuff off, and they threw me in jail after someone directly saw me doing it.

I had just overloaded the prison cell-door control system and walked out when the Decepticons showed up to invade the planet. I insta-defected when they told me they'd LOVE to have me on board, and that they'd take me beyond my life of petty crime! Soon, I was taking part in their invasion of my planet - on their side - and doing raiding on a major scale.

Then someone in my old country realized who I was, and in absentia, I was convicted of treason for becoming a Decepticon, and grand theft and murder for my part in the raiding. Not that it matters, since we won.

Later, when some Decepticon infuriated me, I let him know exactly what I can do to what amounts to 10 tons of electronic equipment on the hoof. When he came crashing to the ground, smoke pouring from his overloaded mind-boards and motion-control circuitry, Domestic Intelligence immediately took high notice of how I did this without the use of any physical weapons.

As a natural magic-user, I was then recruited into a secret project researching how to use souls for making Energon and other research into soul-binding magic. Once I learned this type of magic well, I used two rebel souls to enchant my blasters. Now they only need 1/2 the usual amount of energy to fire, and I never miss my target!! Also, the beams can now turn corners, so enemies can't take cover!


Do you have any experience with...
Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?: Standard Decepticon Energy Blasters.
Non-magical first aid?: Very basic stuff. I'm good at breaking things, not fixing them.
Any previous military service: I served 3 years in the Decepticon Military as a condition of my immigration.

Are you willing to...:
Live on military rations for extended periods of time?: This body only works on Energon, but I suppose it could be modified to render food for biofuel...
Kill without remorse?: I never have remorse.
Swim?: I'll need good waterproofing to do that, but otherwise, sure. I miss swimming, actually.
Hunt for your own food?: Sure, if I've got the biofuel mod.
Work with various humanitarian groups?: UGH! Only if it's essential for a mission!

Sneaky, vicious and vengeful, eht? You are put onto a night fighter squadron. You actually do quite well in the 411th squadron, however, that attitude of yours doesn't earn you many friends easily. But you rack up quite a high kill score, reaching 110 in 20 years. That's hard to pull off, and you end up getting your own command. You are known for your vicious nature, and gain the attention of the SSC, a top-secret division of the Joint Strike Wing. You are switched to a more powerful (and larger) command, and win quite a number of victories during the Iranian Wars in the later 21st century. Years of peace ensue, and you finally retire in 2208. Probably from boredom.

[Bakakishtan]

Name: Taniya Vikka
Nation: Magocracy of Bakakishtan
Age: 14
Species: Human
Weapons: M134 Minigun (mounted to right arm), H&K GMG (mounted to left arm)
Familiar (If unsure, put N/A, and I'll chose one based on Personality): N/A
Preferred weapon type: Ranged weapons with magical ammunition (fire bullets, ice, arcane, dispel)
Height: 4' 3"
Weight: 100 lbs
Appearance/Pic: 4 foot, short, skinny, white, long light brown hair in pig tails
Personality: Silly, joyous, but can be very serious in combat
Physical impairments (List any): None
Fitness (Magical): Good spellcaster, best at illusion-type spells
Any previous criminal records: None
Bio: Served in Bakakishtan's Air force Special Forces known as the Isjeki (female only. Troops much like strike witches or Triggerhearts)

Do you have any experience with...
Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?: Blades, various firearms from different countries
Non-magical first aid?: No
Any previous military service: Yes

Are you willing to...:
Live on military rations for extended periods of time?: Yes
Kill without remorse?: Most definitely
Swim?: Yes
Hunt for your own food?: Yes
Work with various humanitarian groups?: Yes, if need be

[Rupudska]

Name: Taniya Vikka
Nation: Magocracy of Bakakishtan
Age: 14
Species: Human
Weapons: M134 Minigun (mounted to right arm), H&K GMG (mounted to left arm)
Familiar (If unsure, put N/A, and I'll chose one based on Personality): Black cat
Preferred weapon type: Ranged weapons with magical ammunition (fire bullets, ice, arcane, dispel)
Height: 4' 3"
Weight: 100 lbs
Appearance/Pic: 4 foot, short, skinny, white, long light brown hair in pig tails
Personality: Silly, joyous, but can be very serious in combat
Physical impairments (List any): None
Fitness (Magical): Good spellcaster, best at illusion-type spells
Any previous criminal records: None
Bio: Served in Bakakishtan's Air force Special Forces known as the Isjeki (female only. Troops much like strike witches or Triggerhearts)

Do you have any experience with...
Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?: Blades, various firearms from different countries
Non-magical first aid?: No
Any previous military service: Yes

Are you willing to...:
Live on military rations for extended periods of time?: Yes
Kill without remorse?: Most definitely
Swim?: Yes
Hunt for your own food?: Yes
Work with various humanitarian groups?: Yes, if need be

She's practically hand-tailored for the job! She ends up in the 235th Air Squadron, made up mostly of youkai. Like many youkai squadrons, they have a balance of patterned magic attacks (Danmaku) and actual lead bullets. She does extremely well, and gets promoted to Commander, even earning the Iron Cross before she retires.

[Bakakishtan]

Name: Taniya Vikka
Nation: Magocracy of Bakakishtan
Age: 14
Species: Human
Weapons: M134 Minigun (mounted to right arm), H&K GMG (mounted to left arm)
Familiar (If unsure, put N/A, and I'll chose one based on Personality): Black cat
Preferred weapon type: Ranged weapons with magical ammunition (fire bullets, ice, arcane, dispel)
Height: 4' 3"
Weight: 100 lbs
Appearance/Pic: 4 foot, short, skinny, white, long light brown hair in pig tails
Personality: Silly, joyous, but can be very serious in combat
Physical impairments (List any): None
Fitness (Magical): Good spellcaster, best at illusion-type spells
Any previous criminal records: None
Bio: Served in Bakakishtan's Air force Special Forces known as the Isjeki (female only. Troops much like strike witches or Triggerhearts)

Do you have any experience with...
Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?: Blades, various firearms from different countries
Non-magical first aid?: No
Any previous military service: Yes

Are you willing to...:
Live on military rations for extended periods of time?: Yes
Kill without remorse?: Most definitely
Swim?: Yes
Hunt for your own food?: Yes
Work with various humanitarian groups?: Yes, if need be

She's practically hand-tailored for the job! She ends up in the 235th Air Squadron, made up mostly of youkai. Like many youkai squadrons, they have a balance of patterned magic attacks (Danmaku) and actual lead bullets. She does extremely well, and gets promoted to Commander, even earning the Iron Cross before she retires.

Ah, yes. Glorious victory comes from peoples raised in the glorious magocratic nation of Bakakishtan. She was drafted into the Air Force at age 8 so she could train to be in the Isjeki. At first we were saddened to see her defect from our glorious nation, but since she had served this country greatly in the past we decided to let her go. We usually do not allow such things of highly trained soldiers. But it pleases us to hear of her great victories in a nation that we hope to have a strong relationship with in the future.

[Minroz]

(OOC: Is this open, if so here's the form)

Name: Batulun Medbore Tomor-ojir
Nation: The Grand Holy Empire of Minroz
Age: 21
Species: Human
Weapons:PKM, a revolver, combat knife, Bazooka
Familiar (If unsure, put N/A, and I'll chose one based on Personality): N/A
Preferred weapon type: Heavy weapons and explosives
Height: 168.2 cm
Weight: 46 kg
Appearance/Pic: Tanned skin, dark orange eyes, silver hair, Asian, skinny, scary dragon tattoo on her back (customary in Minrozian special forces units), large scar over her left eye
Personality: Happy-go-lucky, hardworking and intelligent. However gets angry whenever a person just talks lightly about massacres and genocide due to her experience in war.
Physical impairments (List any): none
Fitness (Magical): good at fire spells and water spells.
Any previous criminal records: none
Bio:
Born in the loving family, her father is a army colonel and her mother is a cook who works in the well-off bar. Highly educated and very fit thanks to Minrozian dedication to education, enlisted in the Imperial military at age 17. Batulun survived the gruelling exercise without break training alongside with her fellow recruits and she’s well-versed in close combat and superb sharpshooter as required in every Minrozian armed forces. Until her unit is sent to the war-torn desert country Heljmenistan which is in civil war between Pro-Minrozians and the separatists. The situation is comparable to Soviet war in Afghanistan, as it took 8 years to bring Heljmenistan under Minroz control. It ends in a genocide campaign till the separatists decided to surrender. She was traumatic by her experience in the war as her unit was forced to cleanse villages and towns till the conflict is over. After she’s at home she never leaves her house for a year despite best efforts by her relatives and friends; she got over it but haunts by her memories of those she killed. Like veterans who participate in Heljmenistan war, she received generous amounts of Azdevks (Minroz currency) and long break from military service. Though haunted by her war experience, she miss action and decided to visit Rupudska to be enlisted in Luftwaffe Joint Strike Wing to make a difference.

Do you have any experience with...
Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?: Throwing knifes, special forces shovel, trained to use various firearms from different nations
Non-magical first aid?: yes
Any previous military service: As member of Imperial Aerial Special forces called “Kargalar” (Minrozian version of strike witches but well-armoured and highly-trained”

Are you willing to...:
Live on military rations for extended periods of time?: Yes, trained to
Kill without remorse?: Enemies yes but civilians no
Swim?: Yes, trained to
Hunt for your own food?: Yes
Work with various humanitarian groups?: Can do, she believe it will redeem for her dark past.

[Neo Prutenia]

Name:
Alena Karoline Heuss
Nation:
Neo Prutenia
Age:
20
Species:
Helikopterhexe (trans. Helicopter Witch), a subhuman species native to the Fantasy setting of Neo Prutenia

OOC:Otherwise I'm MT, but I'll make an exception here.

Weapons:
-Familiar:
I'm familiar with the use of autocannons, missiles (both guided and laser-guided), electronic counter measures and bombs.
-Preferred weapon type:
Anti-tank missiles and autocannons
Height:
1.88 m (3.83 m from ground to rotor top)
Weight:
3,060 kg / 6,750 lb (empty weight of course); ~6,000 kg / ~13,000 lb (maximal takeoff weight)
Appearance/Pic:
Picture
Personality:
A pragmatic, hardworking and meticulous person, but not a killjoy. When not on duty, I'm rather playful and humourous.
Physical impairments:
No physical impairments.
Fitness (Magical):
I have no magical abilities to speak off.
Any previous criminal records:
None.
Bio:
Well, I just finished my two year term of military service to my mother nation, but I got bored with Neo Prutenia. I'm young and I want to see some action and adventure. I desire a life beyond the everyday serenity and boredom backhome. I might be inexperienced, but I've had a formal education, lived the majority of my life in big cities and know my way around people, and what I lack in expertise, I make up with enthusiams and wits.

Do you have any experience with...
-Non-magical weapons? If so, what kinds?:
I have only experience with non-magical weapons, of the types already mentioned.
-Non-magical first aid?:
Ditto. I passed the Modern Wilderness Survival (medium term) course during my training and I'm familiar with basic and intermediate techniques and first aid kits.
Any previous military service:
Two year basic training in Prut Armed Forces. Designated for secondary combat roles and logistics.

Are you willing to...:
-Live on military rations for extended periods of time?:
Of course!
-Kill without remorse?:
I don't believe this to be an act of will, but rather an emotional response to an act of will. I'm willing and able to kill, but I'm not a sociopath. Feeling regret or remorse for taking a life is nothing to be ashamed of. I can handle it.
-Swim?:
Only with utility floats, else I won't go near water. Luckily, I can easily fit a vriety of them on my feet.
-Hunt for your own food?:
This was part of wilderness survival training. I prefer mushrooms and vegetables, but I don't shy away from an easy kill.
-Work with various humanitarian groups?:
Of course. I wouldn't have any problems with that.