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by Deutschess Kaiserreich » Tue May 28, 2019 7:13 am
Socialist Minecraft Server wrote:Im thinking about what im thinking about what im thinking
Ethnic Female German living in [REDACTED] (Not comfortable with revealing my identity).
by Caber » Tue May 28, 2019 11:43 am
Deutschess Kaiserreich wrote:Too late to join?
by Caber » Tue May 28, 2019 12:50 pm
Xichung wrote:It’s all good, you can join!
by Bolslania » Tue May 28, 2019 1:34 pm
by Ameriganastan » Wed Jun 12, 2019 2:45 am
Edward Richtofen wrote:Ameri's so tough that he criticized an Insane Asylum and was promptly let out
Sinovet wrote:Ameri's like Honey badger. He don't give a fuck.
Krazakistan wrote: He is a force of negativity for the sake of negativity
Onocarcass wrote:Trying to change Ameri, is like trying to drag a 2 ton block of lead with your d**k.
Immoren wrote:When Ameri says something is shit it's good and when Ameri says some thing is good it's great. *nods*
by Xichung » Wed Jun 12, 2019 7:41 pm
Ameriganastan wrote:Mech name: Bilge Rat
Weight: 70 tons
Height: 39 feet
load capacity: 3
Armor: Medium
Loadout: Laser cannon (Right arm), grenade launcher (Left arm), 'Hellscream' Missile launcher mounted on shoulder
Appearance:(Image)
Classification:
A-1743
Pilot name: Bartholomew "Bart" Drake
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Description: 6 even, 200 pounds, bald, black goatee, gray eyes, tattoo on face.
Personality: Petty, sadistic, uncaring.
Backstory: Sometimes bad people get their hands on powerful weapons. Which is exactly how one Bart Drake (The last person to call him Bartholomew wound up with a broken jaw) became a mech pilot. Bart was formerly a nobody. A low level thug living on a backwater colony on Titan. Leg breaking, robbery, fight clubs, that sort of thing. His luck changed however during one night at the local watering hole. A rather braggadocios RCMC pilot stopped by for a drink, boasting of all the action he'd seen on his last assignment. Bart was intrigued. And after pouring a few more drinks into him, the drunken fool offered to show Bart his mech. It was his last mistake. After disposing of the body in a ditch, Bart had himself a new toy. And after a quick paint job and new moniker of "Bilge Rat", Bart joined the RCMC as well. He couldn't care less why or what they're fighting for. He's jut having fun blowing shit up in a stolen robot.
Faction RCMC
Nationality: American (By way of Titan)
Skills: Decent hand-to-hand fighter, quick study as a mech pilot, knows how to make a mean whiskey sour.
Equipment: One revolver (Dubbed 'Sweet Thing), one meat cleaver (Mostly for show), one Bowie knife (Not for show).
P-1894
by Ameriganastan » Wed Jun 12, 2019 7:45 pm
Xichung wrote:Ameriganastan wrote:Mech name: Bilge Rat
Weight: 70 tons
Height: 39 feet
load capacity: 3
Armor: Medium
Loadout: Laser cannon (Right arm), grenade launcher (Left arm), 'Hellscream' Missile launcher mounted on shoulder
Appearance:(Image)
Classification:
A-1743
Pilot name: Bartholomew "Bart" Drake
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Description: 6 even, 200 pounds, bald, black goatee, gray eyes, tattoo on face.
Personality: Petty, sadistic, uncaring.
Backstory: Sometimes bad people get their hands on powerful weapons. Which is exactly how one Bart Drake (The last person to call him Bartholomew wound up with a broken jaw) became a mech pilot. Bart was formerly a nobody. A low level thug living on a backwater colony on Titan. Leg breaking, robbery, fight clubs, that sort of thing. His luck changed however during one night at the local watering hole. A rather braggadocios RCMC pilot stopped by for a drink, boasting of all the action he'd seen on his last assignment. Bart was intrigued. And after pouring a few more drinks into him, the drunken fool offered to show Bart his mech. It was his last mistake. After disposing of the body in a ditch, Bart had himself a new toy. And after a quick paint job and new moniker of "Bilge Rat", Bart joined the RCMC as well. He couldn't care less why or what they're fighting for. He's jut having fun blowing shit up in a stolen robot.
Faction RCMC
Nationality: American (By way of Titan)
Skills: Decent hand-to-hand fighter, quick study as a mech pilot, knows how to make a mean whiskey sour.
Equipment: One revolver (Dubbed 'Sweet Thing), one meat cleaver (Mostly for show), one Bowie knife (Not for show).
P-1894
Accepted, class assault
Edward Richtofen wrote:Ameri's so tough that he criticized an Insane Asylum and was promptly let out
Sinovet wrote:Ameri's like Honey badger. He don't give a fuck.
Krazakistan wrote: He is a force of negativity for the sake of negativity
Onocarcass wrote:Trying to change Ameri, is like trying to drag a 2 ton block of lead with your d**k.
Immoren wrote:When Ameri says something is shit it's good and when Ameri says some thing is good it's great. *nods*
by Ameriganastan » Thu Jun 13, 2019 1:21 am
Edward Richtofen wrote:Ameri's so tough that he criticized an Insane Asylum and was promptly let out
Sinovet wrote:Ameri's like Honey badger. He don't give a fuck.
Krazakistan wrote: He is a force of negativity for the sake of negativity
Onocarcass wrote:Trying to change Ameri, is like trying to drag a 2 ton block of lead with your d**k.
Immoren wrote:When Ameri says something is shit it's good and when Ameri says some thing is good it's great. *nods*
by Ameriganastan » Thu Jun 13, 2019 1:31 pm
Edward Richtofen wrote:Ameri's so tough that he criticized an Insane Asylum and was promptly let out
Sinovet wrote:Ameri's like Honey badger. He don't give a fuck.
Krazakistan wrote: He is a force of negativity for the sake of negativity
Onocarcass wrote:Trying to change Ameri, is like trying to drag a 2 ton block of lead with your d**k.
Immoren wrote:When Ameri says something is shit it's good and when Ameri says some thing is good it's great. *nods*
by Ameriganastan » Thu Jun 13, 2019 11:11 pm
Edward Richtofen wrote:Ameri's so tough that he criticized an Insane Asylum and was promptly let out
Sinovet wrote:Ameri's like Honey badger. He don't give a fuck.
Krazakistan wrote: He is a force of negativity for the sake of negativity
Onocarcass wrote:Trying to change Ameri, is like trying to drag a 2 ton block of lead with your d**k.
Immoren wrote:When Ameri says something is shit it's good and when Ameri says some thing is good it's great. *nods*
by Xichung » Fri Jun 14, 2019 10:42 am
by New Antonalia » Sat Jun 15, 2019 9:36 pm
by Ameriganastan » Sun Jun 16, 2019 1:14 am
Edward Richtofen wrote:Ameri's so tough that he criticized an Insane Asylum and was promptly let out
Sinovet wrote:Ameri's like Honey badger. He don't give a fuck.
Krazakistan wrote: He is a force of negativity for the sake of negativity
Onocarcass wrote:Trying to change Ameri, is like trying to drag a 2 ton block of lead with your d**k.
Immoren wrote:When Ameri says something is shit it's good and when Ameri says some thing is good it's great. *nods*
by Ameriganastan » Mon Jun 17, 2019 3:18 am
Edward Richtofen wrote:Ameri's so tough that he criticized an Insane Asylum and was promptly let out
Sinovet wrote:Ameri's like Honey badger. He don't give a fuck.
Krazakistan wrote: He is a force of negativity for the sake of negativity
Onocarcass wrote:Trying to change Ameri, is like trying to drag a 2 ton block of lead with your d**k.
Immoren wrote:When Ameri says something is shit it's good and when Ameri says some thing is good it's great. *nods*
by New Antonalia » Wed Jun 19, 2019 7:31 pm
New Antonalia wrote:Mech name: "Baba Yaga" Revolutsyia Class Combat Armor
Weight: 22.5 Tonnes
Height: 17.5 Meters
load capacity: 7 Tons
Armor: Medium
Loadout:
x1: 125 mm ZVD Magnetic Auto Cannon (MAC) (250 Round Drum Magazine mounted on the back of the Combat Chassis)
x1: Arm mounted 23 mm ZVD Gatling cannon with 1300 rounds of HE-I, HE-F, and HEAT for soft and tracked targets
x1: MCK (Mech Combat Knife)
Electronic and Thermal Countermeasures suite
Smoke and Chaff Launchers
Appearance:(Image) (Ignore the little girl in the image, this is just what the mech looks like)
Classification: Frontline Combat Armor
A-1743
Pilot name: Konstantin Orlov, patronym: Konstantinovich, Call Sign: Hunter
Age: 47
Gender: M
Description: 6'4", 240 lbs,
Image:(Image)
Personality: Silent and Stoic, cunning and ruthless, cruel and callous, calm and compassionate, these are all words that describe Konstantin Konstantinovich Orlov and yet, none of them fit the man himself. Konstantin favors a more solitary existence, preferring to keep his mind occupied with classical philosophy and and other works of art. When he isn't tinkering with his mech, he is often found in his barracks, pouring through one book after another or painting. Also, the stench of his cheep tobacco often heralds his arrival before he has even rounded the corner.
Backstory:
The world Konstantin Konstantinovich Orlov grew up in as a child was a stark difference to the one he grew to know as an adult. The smallest of four children, Konstantin spent much of his youth as a frail and sickly boy, often left bedridden from one bout of illness to another. In order to occupy his time, Konsantin spent his days educating himself with his parents library when his mother and father weren't teaching him about science, math, or language and grammar. Authors and philosophers such as Kant, Tolstoy, Dostoevsky, Locke, Voltaire, and Emerson were as much his tutors as his parents as he devoured their writings, gleaning little nuggets of information as he found himself becoming more and more politically and nationally minded. As he grew older, Konstantin managed to shake the worst of his childhood maladies, though a malignant cough would occassionally keep him bedridden and weakened for hours and even days. However, despite these setbacks, Konstantin managed to get into the pilot program for the CNPM, avoiding the fate of a mud foot as contracts began pouring in with the onset of fighting between RCMC and the AIP was reaching its fiercest.
Konstantin found himself excelling at piloting, but in terms of tactics, he lacked even the basic understanding of mech combat. Every time he found himself in simulated combat, Kosntantin would find himself overexposed and would get his training mech destroyed. His instructors and fellow cadets were steadily growing furious with him as his test scores fell to new lows and his sim combat was almost ready to break the record for the worst washout in the program. Fearing he'd be thrown out, he tackled this problem the same way he tackled others, with books. Every night, while his colleagues were out getting drunk or working on designing their personal mechs, Konstantin poured through books, treaties, and combat manuals from past wars, seeing if he can glean anything from the tactics employed by past generals, soldiers, and armies. Soon, Konstantin turned his more impulsive attitudes into tricks to lure enemy forces into ambushes or to ambush unsuspecting mechs. Over the next couple of weeks, Konstantin improved his scores and found himself well within acceptable passing parameters.
Konstantin graduated from the CNPM's pilot program and found himself on the frontline of one war after another, watching members of his unit die and not seeing any benefit from it. This was a hard turning point for him as he saw all sides of the war horribly corrupt without any hope of redemption. Since then, Konstantin has gotten into more than enough trouble for his radical politicking with public demonstrations and loud and occasionally violent altercations with superior officers. Depending on who you asked, Konstantin either left or was thrown out of the CNPM and founded the Russian People's Revolutionary Council with several other dissidents he had come into contact with. Now, Konstantin's only goal is to disrupt the CNPM enough to where they no longer send Russians to fight on the frontlines of the AIP's war, after that, his plans have an even grander goal in mind.
Faction Russian People's Revolutionary Council
Nationality: Russian
Skills: Konstantin is a terrifyingly good shot with any sort of rifle, and after years of hunting the frozen wastes of Novo-Petersburg, he is as silent as a fox as he tracks his target.
Equipment:
P-1894
Faction name: Russian People's Revolutionary Council
Leader: Konstantin Orlov
Motavation: Quasi Ethno-Nationalism and Social-Capitalism
Emblem:
Alignment/Employers: Unaligned/Opposed to all
Goal: To free the oppressed masses who toil and labor to feed the greed fueled war of the CNPM and their AIP as well as to oppose the tyrannical and fascistic rule of the RCMC.
M-265
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