Project Warfighter: "Tier-One" RP Group, OPEN

[Exantos]

Yeah just lots of men in tight cramped area for months at time at the sea. Oh wait pardon me for being sexist. Men and a few women. Hope you enjoy dropping that soap.

[Die Erworbenen Namen]

Back from another small set-back. Fun facT: Almost enlisted in the navy completely by accident.

I heard.

Yeah just lots of men in tight cramped area for months at time at the sea. Oh wait pardon me for being sexist. Men and a few women. Hope you enjoy dropping that soap.

*inhales*

IN THE NAVY, YOU CAN SAIL THE SEVEN SEAS!

[New Emmerian Coalition]

Yeah. I want to enlist but not right now xD Guy's face just about dropped, eyes' widened. I just wanted to ask a few questions, as was recommended to me by some personnel and ROTC guys.

[The United Remnants of America]

Yeah. I want to enlist but not right now xD Guy's face just about dropped, eyes' widened. I just wanted to ask a few questions, as was recommended to me by some personnel and ROTC guys.

.... How do you accidentally enlist?

[Die Erworbenen Namen]

Yeah. I want to enlist but not right now xD Guy's face just about dropped, eyes' widened. I just wanted to ask a few questions, as was recommended to me by some personnel and ROTC guys.

.... How do you accidentally enlist?

He was given the wrong paperwork.

[New Emmerian Coalition]

.... How do you accidentally enlist?

He was given the wrong paperwork.

Correct.


On a PW-Unrelated Note. My region is taking people in right now, we have a forums where we RP and we need the activity. Would some of you like to join us?

[Congreveopia]

He was given the wrong paperwork.

Correct.


On a PW-Unrelated Note. My region is taking people in right now, we have a forums where we RP and we need the activity. Would some of you like to join us?

I could send the Hale Isles over to scout you out for a raid mingle a bit.

Seriously, though, I'll pass. I'm WA Delegate for my region, and I'm happy where I am for now. Thanks anyways, I'll keep that in the back of my mind.

[The United Remnants of America]

Correct.


On a PW-Unrelated Note. My region is taking people in right now, we have a forums where we RP and we need the activity. Would some of you like to join us?

I could send the Hale Isles over to scout you out for a raid mingle a bit.

Seriously, though, I'll pass. I'm WA Delegate for my region, and I'm happy where I am for now. Thanks anyways, I'll keep that in the back of my mind.

I was retired in my home region, and now I'm living in Atlas, so I can't much leave, but I could always send my puppet over to your region, NEC.

[Shyluz]

He was given the wrong paperwork.

Correct.


On a PW-Unrelated Note. My region is taking people in right now, we have a forums where we RP and we need the activity. Would some of you like to join us?

Sure. If that's okay.

[Vangaziland]

This is the OOC page, hmm? I'm curious, do you all do this as an international team? Or do you RP a team from your nations?

[Vancon]

This is the OOC page, hmm? I'm curious, do you all do this as an international team? Or do you RP a team from your nations?

You make your own team and you join.

[Vangaziland]

Sounds fun... I just looked up Dark Sun... I like your group's style. I would like one of my teams to be considered... I have a tier one unit as well as a lot of other complimentary SOCOM units.. I'll try to post some of my RP examples...

[Vancon]

Sounds fun... I just looked up Dark Sun... I like your group's style. I would like one of my teams to be considered... I have a tier one unit as well as a lot of other complimentary SOCOM units.. I'll try to post some of my RP examples...

Make the app then.

[Vangaziland]

Oh, the app, yeah.. I just checked the last page, not the first.. One second.

[Vangaziland]

Name of Nation: Empire of Vangaziland

Name of Tier One Unit: Vannish Special Forces Group One (VSF1)

Names of Tier One Operators (Optional): Fireteam Two

Warfighter Loadout: (Example: HK416, Crye Armor Chassis, Platecarriers, etc. BE DETAILED!!)
Primary - M4A4, M249, MP7
Secondary - Glock 17, Glock 18, M203 grenade launcher, Masterkey shotgun attachment
Armor - ACH, Lightweight Plate Carrier
Communications - MBITR radio with headset, Satellite Antenna

Biography of Unit:

VSF1 is relatively new on the scene. This unit is the top counterterrorism/unconventional warfare detachment in the Vannish Empire. They specialize mainly in urban operations. As Vangaziland is often a wintry tundra, alpine and deep snow operations are also a main focus. This team focuses on bringing direct and indirect fires to the heart of the enemy. Each team carries a JTAC, an air controller who focuses only on dealing with the utilization of Close Air Support. There are many other types of SF units in Vangaziland. They take over other tasks, such as training foreign militaries. VSF1, on the other hand, only exists to combat negative foes and extend the olive branch of peace through the enemy, one way or another.

Short Profiles on Operators (Optional): (I let my characters write themselves)

RP Experience (Example or Link):

Forward Operating Base - Valor

The fleet of armored personnel carriers and tanks were lined up. Trucks were dropping off supplies like ammo and food to the line vehicles. Vangaziland alone was providing 160 APCS to help move themselves, Ceneria and Bratislav. Globus also had a line of APCs. As did Guerro. There was also a group of about 35 tanks that would lead the formation. Ceneria would also be providing 6 self-propelled howitzers that would move out escorted and set up an artillery firing point.

Two large fuel trucks were moving down the line, stopping at each vehicle and fueling them up. The Vannish Army was known for its logistics. They had trucked into Guerro with a huge convoy. Now their supplies were starting to run out... Only starting to. But if they could secure this airport, they could bring in regular supply runs.

Especially needed were gasoline and oil to help fuel the many Vehicles in theater.

A convoy brief was going on, where the order of movement and the exact plan was being discussed. The trucks were organized into serials, ie groups that were leaving at slightly different times with slightly different routes.

Each platoon would have a map of where they would be going, meaning how they would get to the airport, which way their vehicles would split once they reached it and even maps of the area of the airport they would be controlling. Some units were told where they would be posting up. Others learned where they would meet their vehicles for a pickup and return to the FOB.

The Vannish Rangers were ready to participate in this historic event. Now they basically had to wait until it became dark.

The ground plan was to encircle the airport and slowly close in. Infantry would infiltrate the terminals and many other buildings and clear them while the vehicles locked down the many roads, paths and taxiways... Meanwhile, the Guerrans and the Mirevians would be air dropping into the center of the airfield to control the most important buildings and runways. The Bratislavians were going into an area where there were a lot of hostages. There might be some in other buildings, but most had been gathered into that one area.

It would be a complex operation, but not an impossible one. This would be the second Vannish mission to retake an airfield. The last time, it was the Marines in UFR. Now it was the Rangers here in Guerro.

Meanwhile in Senice

"Sir we've got 4 Guerran soldiers coming towards us." One sergeant had called out to his lieutenant.

The lieutenant, call sign two-six, made his way to the first floor where first squad was staying. It took the Guerran soldiers a few moments to catch up.

"Welcome", said 2-6 "What brings you to our OP."

The Guerran mentioned food, breakfast and supplies.

"Oh, the truck didn't get you? They probably didn't know where you guys were staying. Let us know and we'll make sure you get added to the next morning run. We are running low, but not that low.. Trust us. The Vannish Army, is a well fed army. We will drop food in the fields before we starve, so don't worry. Now fuel is another thing."

They walked to a room where leftover breakfast had been sitting. It was probably going to be dinner for some of troops. But it would be better off going to the Guerrans. The Mermite trays were already sealed, so it was a matter of picking them up.

The Vannish 1LT got on his radio. "2-2 this is 2-6, get your squad ready to escort these Guerrans back to their OP and help them carry this food."

"This is 2-2 roger." The voice crackled over the lieutenants hand held radio. An RTO was behind him with a manpack radio, used for company and battalion nets..

"Second Squad will watch your back and help you make your way back. I wish we still had our trucks, but they are on patrol. I heard something might be happening at the airfield with them too. So next time you come back, you might get MREs.

He pointed to a stack of boxes. Each one was filled with 12 "Meals Ready to Eat". The wall was full of them. Once we finish securing our new logistical route, we can deliver these to you as well.

The men of second squad showed up.

"Alright, we'll see you around", 2-6 said. Some of the lower ranking soldiers of the squad grabbed some of the containers of breakfast. One grabbed two boxes of MREs. This left 5 Vangazi watching their backs unencumbered, including the SAW gunner.

They listened to last words from the Guerrans before setting out, back into the city, food in tow, headed to the Guerran position.

As the heavy equipment was being transferred onto trucks, an advance element was moving by helicopter to secure the organizations' foothold on the island. From the helicopter, one could see the sparse groupings of trees slowly become more dense until the metallic birds flew over a wooded area. The trees surrounded a winding river. A few children, who had been sipping water, looked up at the flight of helicopters and took off running back towards a small, red house.

Lt. Cmdr. Brannick Harlo of the Vannish Navy had been watching the scene from a Pavehawk helicopter. He was going to be in charge of the Vannish military personnel in this operation. He had 900 Vannish sailors under his watch in what translates into a battalion sized element. The unit was a detachment under command of the 35th Civil Affairs Squadron (Naval), one of the most highly funded and utilized humanitarian units in the world.

He tried to point out the scene to his XO, a Lieutenant. She didn't notice.

Soon the wooded area turned into a clearing. The grasses below swirled in the rotor wash as the large flock of vehicles were on their final descent. After flying over a tall wall, the helicopters flew a few dozen feet above empty roads and barrack structures. Everything was eerily quiet. The base had been maintained by a skeleton crew of security personnel and observers from the Wrexwic Army. Again, the government forces were little more than observers out here in these rural provinces.

A few fuel trucks were parked next to a long concrete path; this must have been the heliport. A few soldiers wearing the Wrexwic Army Uniform became visible, guiding the helicopters in for their final approach. Soon the helicopters had descended. Harlo's helicopter landed next to a larger CH-53. Soldiers were in the process of unloading pallets of water.

It was only a matter of time until the Lt. Cmdr. was strolling along the helipad, trying to get involved with guiding some of the helicopters in. He stood next to one of the Wrex soldiers on the flight line, thinking of a way he could offer advice.

The sound of his executive officer got his attention. "Sir, we have to move." Both officers turned towards the CH-53. Some of the aircrew had been trying to unload a pallet and it looked like there had been a spill. Water bottles were starting to roll all over the helipad.

This base was usually used a hub for Wrexwic military units as they train or operate in this region. Only a small Wrexwic detachment was on location at this time. Most of this space would be open to FSA and Purple Cross Personnel. The Purple Cross could convert parts of this base into a secure hospital where they could treat the locals and conduct experiments in a secure environment.

A bright white civilian helicopter came in for a landing. It carried the field team leaders of the Purple Cross. Most of that organization's personnel would be arriving by ground convoy with the majority of the group.

It would take a little while for the people on the ground to secure all the unloaded gear, but the helicopters had already begun to return to the air. Soon the overwhelming roar of engines faded into silence. The Pavehawk that the Naval Command Team had been riding in had turned off its engine. It would be available for the unit and not be returning to a ship.

The FSA and the Order of the Purple Cross were now on the ground in Wrexwic.

Techlevel: MT

[Vangaziland]

Thanks for telling me about the application! It helped me put together the unit in my own mind. Especially the load out part... That was cool.

I had this RP running well... viewtopic.php?f=5&t=333432&start=25 But some people got a little busy and I was away for a few days... I am having a tier one op set up... Basically taking out an organized crime gang in a rural province in my puppet nation of Wrexwic. There is also a humanitarian mission, civilian settlers and anything else we can think of. Feel free to come in with tier one or even conventional or humanitarian units... I only mention it because I saw a post mentioning ideas. A decent amount of backstory was put into Wrexwic. I'd love it if even one of you were interested.

Just tg me first, the limit is 1,000 people.. Preferably way less, like a few companies at most.

[The United Remnants of America]

Name of Nation: Empire of Vangaziland

Name of Tier One Unit: Vannish Special Forces Group One (VSF1)

Names of Tier One Operators (Optional): Fireteam Two

Warfighter Loadout: (Example: HK416, Crye Armor Chassis, Platecarriers, etc. BE DETAILED!!)
Primary - M4A4, M249, MP7
Secondary - Glock 17, Glock 18, M203 grenade launcher, Masterkey shotgun attachment
Armor - ACH, Lightweight Plate Carrier
Communications - MBITR radio with headset, Satellite Antenna

Biography of Unit:

VSF1 is relatively new on the scene. This unit is the top counterterrorism/unconventional warfare detachment in the Vannish Empire. They specialize mainly in urban operations. As Vangaziland is often a wintry tundra, alpine and deep snow operations are also a main focus. This team focuses on bringing direct and indirect fires to the heart of the enemy. Each team carries a JTAC, an air controller who focuses only on dealing with the utilization of Close Air Support. There are many other types of SF units in Vangaziland. They take over other tasks, such as training foreign militaries. VSF1, on the other hand, only exists to combat negative foes and extend the olive branch of peace through the enemy, one way or another.

Short Profiles on Operators (Optional): (I let my characters write themselves)

RP Experience (Example or Link):

Forward Operating Base - Valor

The fleet of armored personnel carriers and tanks were lined up. Trucks were dropping off supplies like ammo and food to the line vehicles. Vangaziland alone was providing 160 APCS to help move themselves, Ceneria and Bratislav. Globus also had a line of APCs. As did Guerro. There was also a group of about 35 tanks that would lead the formation. Ceneria would also be providing 6 self-propelled howitzers that would move out escorted and set up an artillery firing point.

Two large fuel trucks were moving down the line, stopping at each vehicle and fueling them up. The Vannish Army was known for its logistics. They had trucked into Guerro with a huge convoy. Now their supplies were starting to run out... Only starting to. But if they could secure this airport, they could bring in regular supply runs.

Especially needed were gasoline and oil to help fuel the many Vehicles in theater.

A convoy brief was going on, where the order of movement and the exact plan was being discussed. The trucks were organized into serials, ie groups that were leaving at slightly different times with slightly different routes.

Each platoon would have a map of where they would be going, meaning how they would get to the airport, which way their vehicles would split once they reached it and even maps of the area of the airport they would be controlling. Some units were told where they would be posting up. Others learned where they would meet their vehicles for a pickup and return to the FOB.

The Vannish Rangers were ready to participate in this historic event. Now they basically had to wait until it became dark.

The ground plan was to encircle the airport and slowly close in. Infantry would infiltrate the terminals and many other buildings and clear them while the vehicles locked down the many roads, paths and taxiways... Meanwhile, the Guerrans and the Mirevians would be air dropping into the center of the airfield to control the most important buildings and runways. The Bratislavians were going into an area where there were a lot of hostages. There might be some in other buildings, but most had been gathered into that one area.

It would be a complex operation, but not an impossible one. This would be the second Vannish mission to retake an airfield. The last time, it was the Marines in UFR. Now it was the Rangers here in Guerro.

Meanwhile in Senice

"Sir we've got 4 Guerran soldiers coming towards us." One sergeant had called out to his lieutenant.

The lieutenant, call sign two-six, made his way to the first floor where first squad was staying. It took the Guerran soldiers a few moments to catch up.

"Welcome", said 2-6 "What brings you to our OP."

The Guerran mentioned food, breakfast and supplies.

"Oh, the truck didn't get you? They probably didn't know where you guys were staying. Let us know and we'll make sure you get added to the next morning run. We are running low, but not that low.. Trust us. The Vannish Army, is a well fed army. We will drop food in the fields before we starve, so don't worry. Now fuel is another thing."

They walked to a room where leftover breakfast had been sitting. It was probably going to be dinner for some of troops. But it would be better off going to the Guerrans. The Mermite trays were already sealed, so it was a matter of picking them up.

The Vannish 1LT got on his radio. "2-2 this is 2-6, get your squad ready to escort these Guerrans back to their OP and help them carry this food."

"This is 2-2 roger." The voice crackled over the lieutenants hand held radio. An RTO was behind him with a manpack radio, used for company and battalion nets..

"Second Squad will watch your back and help you make your way back. I wish we still had our trucks, but they are on patrol. I heard something might be happening at the airfield with them too. So next time you come back, you might get MREs.

He pointed to a stack of boxes. Each one was filled with 12 "Meals Ready to Eat". The wall was full of them. Once we finish securing our new logistical route, we can deliver these to you as well.

The men of second squad showed up.

"Alright, we'll see you around", 2-6 said. Some of the lower ranking soldiers of the squad grabbed some of the containers of breakfast. One grabbed two boxes of MREs. This left 5 Vangazi watching their backs unencumbered, including the SAW gunner.

They listened to last words from the Guerrans before setting out, back into the city, food in tow, headed to the Guerran position.

As the heavy equipment was being transferred onto trucks, an advance element was moving by helicopter to secure the organizations' foothold on the island. From the helicopter, one could see the sparse groupings of trees slowly become more dense until the metallic birds flew over a wooded area. The trees surrounded a winding river. A few children, who had been sipping water, looked up at the flight of helicopters and took off running back towards a small, red house.

Lt. Cmdr. Brannick Harlo of the Vannish Navy had been watching the scene from a Pavehawk helicopter. He was going to be in charge of the Vannish military personnel in this operation. He had 900 Vannish sailors under his watch in what translates into a battalion sized element. The unit was a detachment under command of the 35th Civil Affairs Squadron (Naval), one of the most highly funded and utilized humanitarian units in the world.

He tried to point out the scene to his XO, a Lieutenant. She didn't notice.

Soon the wooded area turned into a clearing. The grasses below swirled in the rotor wash as the large flock of vehicles were on their final descent. After flying over a tall wall, the helicopters flew a few dozen feet above empty roads and barrack structures. Everything was eerily quiet. The base had been maintained by a skeleton crew of security personnel and observers from the Wrexwic Army. Again, the government forces were little more than observers out here in these rural provinces.

A few fuel trucks were parked next to a long concrete path; this must have been the heliport. A few soldiers wearing the Wrexwic Army Uniform became visible, guiding the helicopters in for their final approach. Soon the helicopters had descended. Harlo's helicopter landed next to a larger CH-53. Soldiers were in the process of unloading pallets of water.

It was only a matter of time until the Lt. Cmdr. was strolling along the helipad, trying to get involved with guiding some of the helicopters in. He stood next to one of the Wrex soldiers on the flight line, thinking of a way he could offer advice.

The sound of his executive officer got his attention. "Sir, we have to move." Both officers turned towards the CH-53. Some of the aircrew had been trying to unload a pallet and it looked like there had been a spill. Water bottles were starting to roll all over the helipad.

This base was usually used a hub for Wrexwic military units as they train or operate in this region. Only a small Wrexwic detachment was on location at this time. Most of this space would be open to FSA and Purple Cross Personnel. The Purple Cross could convert parts of this base into a secure hospital where they could treat the locals and conduct experiments in a secure environment.

A bright white civilian helicopter came in for a landing. It carried the field team leaders of the Purple Cross. Most of that organization's personnel would be arriving by ground convoy with the majority of the group.

It would take a little while for the people on the ground to secure all the unloaded gear, but the helicopters had already begun to return to the air. Soon the overwhelming roar of engines faded into silence. The Pavehawk that the Naval Command Team had been riding in had turned off its engine. It would be available for the unit and not be returning to a ship.

The FSA and the Order of the Purple Cross were now on the ground in Wrexwic.

Techlevel: MT

ACCEPTED.

If you'd join Dark Sun, you'd be joining as a rookie unit who gets a member kidnapped and must be taken back, just FYI.

[The GAmeTopians]

He was given the wrong paperwork.

Correct.


On a PW-Unrelated Note. My region is taking people in right now, we have a forums where we RP and we need the activity. Would some of you like to join us?

I'll send a puppet over. I have a black rider anti-raid puppet that I moved out a while a go (read: kicked for giving warnings), so I can move that or one of my others.

[Vangaziland]

I'm fine with that idea. My unit is not invincible. But rookie unit? No... Highly trained, professional team that is new to working with these other teams? Yes. I think "rookie" would be an insult to any SOCOM unit. I will read up on Dark Sun and think about it.

[The United Remnants of America]

I'm fine with that idea. My unit is not invincible. But rookie unit? No... Highly trained, professional team that is new to working with these other teams? Yes. I think "rookie" would be an insult to any SOCOM unit. I will read up on Dark Sun and think about it.

Rookie relative to TF Atlas.

[Vangaziland]

I just re-read the posts... You meant as a training exercise! I thought you meant my unit would stumble around and get someone kidnapped for real... Your concept of newer teams being tested is really cool! Sounds unique. I'm up for the challenge! I see there is a conversation with a computer going on. Is there a particular way you'd like me to introduce the team?

[Congreveopia]

I just re-read the posts... You meant as a training exercise! I thought you meant my unit would stumble around and get someone kidnapped for real... Your concept of newer teams being tested is really cool! Sounds unique. I'm up for the challenge! I see there is a conversation with a computer going on. Is there a particular way you'd like me to introduce the team?

Post what they're doing naturally, and one of us will come to wherever they are and kidnap a member. As an example, you can see my puppet Hale Isles's post of his team during a training exercise.

[Vangaziland]

Okay, sounds like a fair test of IC and OOC RP skills. I ask that its the JTAC who gets taken, since he would technically not be an operator, but an attachment. JTACS move from unit to unit. It would make sense that the team would have to keep an eye on him and he would be the easiest to take hostage.

[Australian Antarctica]

WIP

Name of Nation: Australian Antarctica

Name of Tier One Unit: ALSO(Air, Land, Sea Operators)

Warfighter Loadout: Customisable for the operation. Normally a MOLLE vest, which the soldier is allowed to customize to his liking. Troops also use a special body armor that can withstand bullets up to a 7.62.

CQB: KRISS Vector, 4x M67, KSG(Optional), M9/Glock

Rifleman: HK-416, 4x M67, M9/Glock 17

Support: LSAT, 4lbs C4, .44 Revolver

Sniper: AW50

Biography of Unit: Formed from the remnants of the elite militia of the revolution, ALSO was always feared. At first, they only numbered in the 50s, but after many years of hard training and funding, it grew to 250+ soldiers, divided into 20 teams of 10, with 50 support personnel.

RP Experience (Example or Link): viewtopic.php?f=31&t=320870&hilit

Techlevel: Early-mid PMT

[The GAmeTopians]

I'll type up a really detailed post in the morning if possible.