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Posted December 22, '10 12:05am UTC

the name kinda implies what genre this is

thanks to Sirnoobalot for the idea

it is the year 2280 earth made contact with many different alien species making the desolate space of past into a habitat crawling with different species but all is not well, many different wars were caused by the Xenophobia of earth in their past before they went out themselves to find people you will command a small fireteam to begin but maybe you can advance to command a whole army

Races:

Midors: tall, red aliens with long faces and slender bodies, they are super smart but weak. they have advanced armor technology far but not melee technology which is average (an important part of these wars), their guns are up to snuff but not special (laser weapons with varying levels of power) they live to be 240

they are at war with the humans and help the Fandors

Fandors: almost a brother race to the Midors, they are hooman sized with very broad shoulders and a pig like face, their skin color varies from green, to dark grey. Their melee weapons have incredible strength, their guns are also up to snuff, but their armor can be compared to those of the human barbarian of the past
they live to be 160
they are at war with the hoomen and help the Midors

Helghast: they have a completely pale white complexion and are much slimmer then hoomen this is a slave race, under the grateful control of the Humans who they shall die for. Everything about them is average. they usually live to be 40

Humans (Hoomen):the race living on the big blue marble. Their Weapons are much more advanced, but melee is non existent, and have average armor. They live to be 80/90

Malkians: mercenaries, fight for any side that pays they are foot taller than the average human, purple, with long tails
their weapons are primitive and they have no melee weapons but they have the most advanced armor

Classes:the list goes with weps and armor
primitive/average/advanced depending on the race

Heavy gunner:HK MG4 LMG/MP783 "Red Dot" light laser MG/30mm plasma "Greenie" LMG, Sonj "Rustbucket" reactive armor/Active defense &quotinhole" armor/MK.IV MJINLIER armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,3 "frisbee" anti tank disc grenades

Shock trooper:TDI Vector SMG/M2275 Laser SMG/G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,Superlite alloy armor/S&N light combat armor/Laser charged light alloy armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades

Infantryman:HK417/432 JT bolt action plasma rifle/Gewerh Full Auto plasma rifle,Interceptor body armor/MK.I MJINLIER armor/Wull five Segment armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,4 ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades

Sniper: DTASRS Sniper/QWERT "Rat Slayer" depleted uranium round sniper/RSN laser long range rifle, Ghillie suit/M1 light recon armor/LBSS (Light Bending Stealth System),Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,2 "Smokey" smokescreen grenades

Heavy melee:none/Z5 laser halberd/H&K double plasma pike,Sonj "Rustbucket" reactive armor/Active defense &quotinhole" armor/MK.IV MJINLIER armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,2 Model 34 incendiary grenade

Light melee:none/dual laser sabers/plasma Khopesh (sickle sword) with small plasma wrist shield,Superlite alloy armor/S&N light combat armor/Laser charged light alloy armor,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,4 Model 34 incendiary grenade

and you can make your own class

Char sheet

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Race:
Class:
Side: Human faction, or Fandor-Midor unified nation
Squad: 4 (put how what class each squad member is and their names)
Weapons:
Armor:
Misc.: you can make 5
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality:
Phy.Desc.:
Traits: i make from your personality/or desc.
Bio:
Perk: i make from bio

get to joining!

the name kinda implies what genre this is\r\n\r\nthanks to Sirnoobalot for the idea \r\n\r\nit is the year 2280 earth made contact with many different alien species making the desolate space of past into a habitat crawling with different species but all is not well, many different wars were caused by the Xenophobia of earth in their past before they went out themselves to find people you will command a small fireteam to begin but maybe you can advance to command a whole army \r\n\r\n\r\nRaces:\r\n\r\nMidors: tall, red aliens with long faces and slender bodies, they are super smart but weak. they have advanced armor technology far but not melee technology which is average (an important part of these wars), their guns are up to snuff but not special (laser weapons with varying levels of power) they live to be 240\r\n\r\nthey are at war with the humans and help the Fandors \r\n\r\n\r\nFandors: almost a brother race to the Midors, they are hooman sized with very broad shoulders and a pig like face, their skin color varies from green, to dark grey. Their melee weapons have incredible strength, their guns are also up to snuff, but their armor can be compared to those of the human barbarian of the past\r\nthey live to be 160\r\nthey are at war with the hoomen and help the Midors\r\n\r\n\r\nHelghast: they have a completely pale white complexion and are much slimmer then hoomen this is a slave race, under the grateful control of the Humans who they shall die for. Everything about them is average. they usually live to be 40\r\n\r\nHumans (Hoomen):the race living on the big blue marble. Their Weapons are much more advanced, but melee is non existent, and have average armor. They live to be 80/90\r\n\r\n\r\nMalkians: mercenaries, fight for any side that pays they are foot taller than the average human, purple, with long tails\r\ntheir weapons are primitive and they have no melee weapons but they have the most advanced armor\r\n\r\n\r\nClasses:the list goes with weps and armor\r\nprimitive/average/advanced depending on the race\r\n\r\nHeavy gunner:HK MG4 LMG/MP783 "Red Dot" light laser MG/30mm plasma "Greenie" LMG, Sonj "Rustbucket" reactive armor/Active defense "pinhole" armor/MK.IV MJINLIER armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,3 "frisbee" anti tank disc grenades\r\n\r\nShock trooper:TDI Vector SMG/M2275 Laser SMG/G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,Superlite alloy armor/S&N light combat armor/Laser charged light alloy armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades\r\n\r\nInfantryman:HK417/432 JT bolt action plasma rifle/Gewerh Full Auto plasma rifle,Interceptor body armor/MK.I MJINLIER armor/Wull five Segment armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,4 ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades\r\n\r\nSniper: DTASRS Sniper/QWERT "Rat Slayer" depleted uranium round sniper/RSN laser long range rifle, Ghillie suit/M1 light recon armor/LBSS (Light Bending Stealth System),Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,2 "Smokey" smokescreen grenades\r\n\r\nHeavy melee:none/Z5 laser halberd/H&K double plasma pike,Sonj "Rustbucket" reactive armor/Active defense "pinhole" armor/MK.IV MJINLIER armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,2 Model 34 incendiary grenade\r\n\r\n\r\nLight melee:none/dual laser sabers/plasma Khopesh (sickle sword) with small plasma wrist shield,Superlite alloy armor/S&N light combat armor/Laser charged light alloy armor,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,4 Model 34 incendiary grenade\r\n\r\nand you can make your own class\r\n\r\n\r\nChar sheet\r\n\r\nName:\r\nAge:\r\nGender:\r\nRace:\r\nClass:\r\nSide: Human faction, or Fandor-Midor unified nation\r\nSquad: 4 (put how what class each squad member is and their names)\r\nWeapons:\r\nArmor:\r\nMisc.: you can make 5\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality:\r\nPhy.Desc.:\r\nTraits: i make from your personality/or desc.\r\nBio:\r\nPerk: i make from bio\r\n\r\n\r\nget to joining!

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locoace3

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Posted December 22, '10 4:29am UTC

Gold - Knight

Flag

Name:John Marti'is
Age: 30
Gender:M
Race:Hoomen
Class:Infantryman
Side: Human
Squad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,
Armor: Interceptor body armor
Misc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.
Phy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair, furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone
Traits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable
Bio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place! drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.
Perk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage

"they are heading north, wait! oh no, he's got a hostage, three more people are leaving the building and they have almost ten hostages. They see me and oh no man they just shot two of them"

you hear "stna! grat earthana!"

Gold - Knight\r\n\r\n	\r\nFlag\r\n\r\nName:John Marti'is\r\nAge: 30\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:Hoomen\r\nClass:Infantryman\r\nSide: Human\r\nSquad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)\r\nWeapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,\r\nArmor: Interceptor body armor\r\nMisc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.\r\nPhy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair,  furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone\r\nTraits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable\r\nBio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place!  drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.\r\nPerk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage\r\n\r\n\r\n"they are heading north, wait! oh no, he's got a hostage, three more people are leaving the building and they have almost ten hostages. They see me and oh no man they just shot two of them"\r\n\r\n\r\nyou hear "stna! grat earthana!"

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Posted December 22, '10 4:34am UTC

Name:John Marti'is
Age: 30
Gender:M
Race:Hoomen
Class:Infantryman
Side: Human
Squad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,
Armor: Interceptor body armor
Misc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.
Phy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair, furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone
Traits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable
Bio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place! drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.
Perk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage

"How do they see you? I don't understand. If you got any, shoot both of the first 2 with tracker ammunition. We can't let them get away. And relocate if they leave your vision."

"Marti'is to Base, we have a hostage situation here, we have about 3 rebels with 10 hostages leaving the round building, following 2 men suspected targets. What is your course of action?"

Have Jevron go pursue the suspected targets using an alternate route as to avoid the hostages, while we follow somewhat behind.

"Rick... how well do you trust that trigger-finger? Think you could get all 3 Rebs?"

Name:John Marti'is\r\nAge: 30\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:Hoomen\r\nClass:Infantryman\r\nSide: Human\r\nSquad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)\r\nWeapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,\r\nArmor: Interceptor body armor\r\nMisc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.\r\nPhy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair,  furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone\r\nTraits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable\r\nBio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place!  drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.\r\nPerk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage\r\n\r\n"How do they see you? I don't understand. If you got any, shoot both of the first 2 with tracker ammunition. We can't let them get away. And relocate if they leave your vision."\r\n\r\n"Marti'is to Base, we have a hostage situation here, we have about 3 rebels with 10 hostages leaving the round building, following 2 men suspected targets. What is your course of action?"\r\n\r\nHave Jevron go pursue the suspected targets using an alternate route as to avoid the hostages, while we follow somewhat behind.\r\n\r\n"Rick... how well do you trust that trigger-finger? Think you could get all 3 Rebs?"

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Posted December 22, '10 4:35am UTC

Name: Michael Taylor
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Shock Trooper
Side: Human Faction
Rank: corporal
Squad: 4
Squad Members: Karl Richthenhofer[Infantryman], Joseph "Jello" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Matthew Sorenson[Sniper], Sean Matheson[Medic(made my own class)].
Weapons: G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,Mk.II combat blade
Armor:S&N light combat armor
Misc.: 2 Weeks Rations, Communication Device, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Merciful, businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined.
Physical Description: 6'2, Ivy League Haircut, Dark Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, Tan, Muscular.
Traits: intelligence is the key: you can hack enemy terminals for info or planning
Biography: Taylor graduated from a good college with a doctorate in biology, then he went on to medical school. Unfortunately, unable to pay the bills, he joined the military and took night classes instead of simply going to school, however he managed to do well in both the military, and get his degree. However, he was awarded several medals for distinguished service and injuries sustained during the war. He remained in the military for a few years, earning his residency as a military doctor back home. He returned home and started his own practice, which ballooned into several different institutions, making him very rich. Then, he was redrafted into the military.
Perk: double draftee: your previous experience makes you more knowledgeable in enemy tactics.

Just checking.
"There's nothing we can do about it now. Just keep an eye on it. Richthenhofer, you and I will storm the rebels' center building. Jello, you stay outside. Provide heavy support. Sorenson, stay with Jello and provide long range fire support. Matheson, if one of us gets injured, you come help us out. We're going in hot, before that airborne thing does whatever."

Name: Michael Taylor\r\nAge: 27\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Human\r\nClass: Shock Trooper\r\nSide: Human Faction\r\nRank: corporal\r\nSquad: 4\r\nSquad Members: Karl Richthenhofer[Infantryman], Joseph "Jello" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Matthew Sorenson[Sniper], Sean Matheson[Medic(made my own class)].\r\nWeapons: G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,Mk.II combat blade\r\nArmor:S&N light combat armor\r\nMisc.: 2 Weeks Rations, Communication Device, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Merciful, businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined.\r\nPhysical Description: 6'2, Ivy League Haircut, Dark Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, Tan, Muscular.\r\nTraits: intelligence is the key: you can hack enemy terminals for info or planning\r\nBiography: Taylor graduated from a good college with a doctorate in biology, then he went on to medical school. Unfortunately, unable to pay the bills, he joined the military and took night classes instead of simply going to school, however he managed to do well in both the military, and get his degree. However, he was awarded several medals for distinguished service and injuries sustained during the war. He remained in the military for a few years, earning his residency as a military doctor back home. He returned home and started his own practice, which ballooned into several different institutions, making him very rich. Then, he was redrafted into the military.\r\nPerk: double draftee: your previous experience makes you more knowledgeable in enemy tactics.\r\n\r\nJust checking. \r\n"There's nothing we can do about it now. Just keep an eye on it. Richthenhofer, you and I will storm the rebels' center building. Jello, you stay outside. Provide heavy support. Sorenson, stay with Jello and provide long range fire support. Matheson, if one of us gets injured, you come help us out. We're going in hot, before that airborne thing does whatever."

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Posted December 22, '10 4:37am UTC

Name:John Marti'is
Age: 30
Gender:M
Race:Hoomen
Class:Infantryman
Side: Human
Squad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,
Armor: Interceptor body armor
Misc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.
Phy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair, furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone
Traits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable
Bio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place! drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.
Perk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage

"I don't know, when i zoomed they looked directly at me"

then you see large cigar shaped containers in the distance and....THWUMP! the jumpers kick out of their containers and surround the rebels

"no, looks like they are ready to fire, now that they are surrounded they have nothing to lose"

Name:John Marti'is\r\nAge: 30\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:Hoomen\r\nClass:Infantryman\r\nSide: Human\r\nSquad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)\r\nWeapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,\r\nArmor: Interceptor body armor\r\nMisc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.\r\nPhy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair,  furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone\r\nTraits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable\r\nBio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place!  drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.\r\nPerk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage\r\n\r\n"I don't know, when i zoomed they looked directly at me"\r\n\r\nthen you see large cigar shaped containers in the distance and....THWUMP! the jumpers kick out of their containers and surround the rebels\r\n\r\n"no, looks like they are ready to fire, now that they are surrounded they have nothing to lose"

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Posted December 22, '10 4:37am UTC

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Posted December 22, '10 4:39am UTC

Name:John Marti'is
Age: 30
Gender:M
Race:Hoomen
Class:Infantryman
Side: Human
Squad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,
Armor: Interceptor body armor
Misc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.
Phy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair, furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone
Traits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable
Bio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place! drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.
Perk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage

follow the targets....

btw did we grab the downed target? if we didn't, grab him and have Tony stop any bleeding or infection, then bind em up and Bubba carry him for now.

Name:John Marti'is\r\nAge: 30\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:Hoomen\r\nClass:Infantryman\r\nSide: Human\r\nSquad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)\r\nWeapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,\r\nArmor: Interceptor body armor\r\nMisc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.\r\nPhy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair,  furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone\r\nTraits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable\r\nBio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place!  drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.\r\nPerk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage\r\n\r\nfollow the targets....\r\n\r\nbtw did we grab the downed target? if we didn't, grab him and have Tony stop any bleeding or infection, then bind em up and Bubba carry him for now.

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SirNoobalot

22,207 posts

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Posted December 22, '10 4:41am UTC

oh and:

"Rick, relocate for better lookout on the targets or rejoin with the team, your option."

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locoace3

15,053 posts

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Posted December 22, '10 4:42am UTC

Name:John Marti'is
Age: 30
Gender:M
Race:Hoomen
Class:Infantryman
Side: Human
Squad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,
Armor: Interceptor body armor
Misc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.
Phy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair, furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone
Traits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable
Bio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place! drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.
Perk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage

they are just standing there ready to fire

then one shouts "earthana! guet,ehn dies! uhn,do,tri!"

Name:John Marti'is\r\nAge: 30\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:Hoomen\r\nClass:Infantryman\r\nSide: Human\r\nSquad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)\r\nWeapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,\r\nArmor: Interceptor body armor\r\nMisc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.\r\nPhy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair,  furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone\r\nTraits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable\r\nBio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place!  drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.\r\nPerk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage\r\n\r\nthey are just standing there ready to fire\r\n\r\nthen one shouts "earthana! guet,ehn dies! uhn,do,tri!"

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SirNoobalot

22,207 posts

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Posted December 22, '10 4:45am UTC

Name:John Marti'is
Age: 30
Gender:M
Race:Hoomen
Class:Infantryman
Side: Human
Squad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,
Armor: Interceptor body armor
Misc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.
Phy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair, furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone
Traits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable
Bio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place! drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.
Perk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage

note the add-on 2 posts above this.

And are they blocking our path to follow the targets? and did we get the downed one?

Name:John Marti'is\r\nAge: 30\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:Hoomen\r\nClass:Infantryman\r\nSide: Human\r\nSquad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)\r\nWeapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,\r\nArmor: Interceptor body armor\r\nMisc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.\r\nPhy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair,  furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone\r\nTraits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable\r\nBio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place!  drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.\r\nPerk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage\r\n\r\nnote the add-on 2 posts above this.\r\n\r\nAnd are they blocking our path to follow the targets? and did we get the downed one?

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Hypermnestra

26,390 posts

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Posted December 22, '10 4:48am UTC

Name: Michael Taylor
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Shock Trooper
Side: Human Faction
Rank: corporal
Squad: 4
Squad Members: Karl "Rich" Richthenhofer[Infantryman], Joseph "Jello" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Matthew "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Sean "Swaim" Mason[Medic(made my own class)].
Weapons: G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,Mk.II combat blade
Armor:S&N light combat armor
Misc.: 2 Weeks Rations, Communication Device, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Merciful, businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined.
Physical Description: 6'2, Ivy League Haircut, Dark Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, Tan, Muscular.
Traits: intelligence is the key: you can hack enemy terminals for info or planning
Biography: Taylor graduated from a good college with a doctorate in biology, then he went on to medical school. Unfortunately, unable to pay the bills, he joined the military and took night classes instead of simply going to school, however he managed to do well in both the military, and get his degree. However, he was awarded several medals for distinguished service and injuries sustained during the war. He remained in the military for a few years, earning his residency as a military doctor back home. He returned home and started his own practice, which ballooned into several different institutions, making him very rich. Then, he was redrafted into the military.
Perk: double draftee: your previous experience makes you more knowledgeable in enemy tactics.

Lol squad nicknames are starting to catch on. **** you Sirnubz.
Also; will we ever work together, like co-op? That would be cool.
Anyway...
"Swaim, take my radio and call in an airstrike on the enemy base...but I still don't like the looks of that air thing. Tell HQ we'll give them the word when they can come, but first I want to do something. While Swaim's calling in the angels, I want the rest of you, minus Jello and including myself, to search the area and commandeer any weapons you find, particularly of the antiaircraft variety, and bring them to Jello. Jello, keep tabs on the enemy base and keep them pressed down, but lay low. And while you're searching, try to be civil with the civilians, would you? I want our relations with them to be positive. Let's move out."

Name: Michael Taylor\r\nAge: 27\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Human\r\nClass: Shock Trooper\r\nSide: Human Faction\r\nRank: corporal\r\nSquad: 4\r\nSquad Members: Karl "Rich" Richthenhofer[Infantryman], Joseph "Jello" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Matthew "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Sean "Swaim" Mason[Medic(made my own class)].\r\nWeapons: G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,Mk.II combat blade\r\nArmor:S&N light combat armor\r\nMisc.: 2 Weeks Rations, Communication Device, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Merciful, businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined.\r\nPhysical Description: 6'2, Ivy League Haircut, Dark Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, Tan, Muscular.\r\nTraits: intelligence is the key: you can hack enemy terminals for info or planning\r\nBiography: Taylor graduated from a good college with a doctorate in biology, then he went on to medical school. Unfortunately, unable to pay the bills, he joined the military and took night classes instead of simply going to school, however he managed to do well in both the military, and get his degree. However, he was awarded several medals for distinguished service and injuries sustained during the war. He remained in the military for a few years, earning his residency as a military doctor back home. He returned home and started his own practice, which ballooned into several different institutions, making him very rich. Then, he was redrafted into the military.\r\nPerk: double draftee: your previous experience makes you more knowledgeable in enemy tactics.\r\n\r\nLol squad nicknames are starting to catch on. **** you Sirnubz.\r\nAlso; will we ever work together, like co-op? That would be cool. \r\nAnyway...\r\n"Swaim, take my radio and call in an airstrike on the enemy base...but I still don't like the looks of that air thing. Tell HQ we'll give them the word when they can come, but first I want to do something. While Swaim's calling in the angels, I want the rest of you, minus Jello and including myself, to search the area and commandeer any weapons you find, particularly of the antiaircraft variety, and bring them to Jello. Jello, keep tabs on the enemy base and keep them pressed down, but lay low. And while you're searching, try to be civil with the civilians, would you? I want our relations with them to be positive. Let's move out."

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locoace3

15,053 posts

Nomad

Posted December 22, '10 4:48am UTC

Name:John Marti'is
Age: 30
Gender:M
Race:Hoomen
Class:Infantryman
Side: Human
Squad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,
Armor: Interceptor body armor
Misc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.
Phy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair, furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone
Traits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable
Bio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place! drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.
Perk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage

you got him, but they are behind the building from what rick says one has a gun to a hostages head and is yelling

"Tri,do...."

and on the other side of them are the jumpers

Name:John Marti'is\r\nAge: 30\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:Hoomen\r\nClass:Infantryman\r\nSide: Human\r\nSquad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)\r\nWeapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,\r\nArmor: Interceptor body armor\r\nMisc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.\r\nPhy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair,  furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone\r\nTraits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable\r\nBio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place!  drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.\r\nPerk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage\r\n\r\n\r\nyou got him, but they are behind the building from what rick says one has a gun to a hostages head and is yelling\r\n\r\n"Tri,do...."\r\n\r\nand on the other side of them are the jumpers

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SirNoobalot

22,207 posts

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Posted December 22, '10 4:53am UTC

Name:John Marti'is
Age: 30
Gender:M
Race:Hoomen
Class:Infantryman
Side: Human
Squad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,
Armor: Interceptor body armor
Misc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.
Phy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair, furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone
Traits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable
Bio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place! drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.
Perk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage

take up posiitons on the near side so they can't escape, and errbody aim for a Rebel.

"Rick, take the shot...."

Name:John Marti'is\r\nAge: 30\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:Hoomen\r\nClass:Infantryman\r\nSide: Human\r\nSquad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)\r\nWeapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,\r\nArmor: Interceptor body armor\r\nMisc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.\r\nPhy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair,  furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone\r\nTraits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable\r\nBio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place!  drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.\r\nPerk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage\r\n\r\ntake up posiitons on the near side so they can't escape, and errbody aim for a Rebel.\r\n\r\n"Rick, take the shot...."

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locoace3

15,053 posts

Nomad

Posted December 22, '10 4:55am UTC

Gold - Knight

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Name:John Marti'is
Age: 30
Gender:M
Race:Hoomen
Class:Infantryman
Side: Human
Squad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,
Armor: Interceptor body armor
Misc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.
Phy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair, furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone
Traits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable
Bio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place! drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.
Perk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage

he fires, the other two open up and kill the hostages

Gold - Knight\r\n\r\n	\r\nFlag\r\n\r\nName:John Marti'is\r\nAge: 30\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:Hoomen\r\nClass:Infantryman\r\nSide: Human\r\nSquad: 4 ("Bubba" Jones, Heavy Gunner; "Slick" Rick, Sniper; "Fats" Tony, Combat Medic; "Teeny" Jevron, Light Melee)\r\nWeapons: Plasma Rifle [full auto], MK.|| Combat blade,\r\nArmor: Interceptor body armor\r\nMisc.: small painkiller syringe, field bandages, 4x ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades, x2 Satchel Charge, Radio, Laser Targeter (for artillery/orbital strikes), Binoculars, Laser Knife.\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Talkative, Forsrs, Prejudicial.\r\nPhy.Desc.: Sleek, 5'10", medium build, Brown slick hair,  furry eyebrows, pronounced chin; O-shaped birthmark on left collarbone\r\nTraits: shorty: your shortness makes you more maneuverable\r\nBio:John was born on a space colony on the Moon. He never actually got to be on Earth, but always admired it during the daytime (which always varied whilst on the Moon). He received a rather meager education on this base, as it was quite far away from any supply landing areas, but he still got the best grades in the miniscule class. He became very good at Hockey eventually, becoming a Defenseman. The equipment was limited, but then it got unmeasurably worst.... The Xeno-wars, as it was referred to by the general populace, started, and supplies became very meager... Oh but the propaganda was all over the place!  drawn in by the tales of glory and valor, John signed up to both help feed his family and because of the near-brainwashing.... Halfway through training, he was singled out for the special fire teams instead of the Regular army, and was put in charge of one following completion.\r\nPerk:Luna(get it?)tic:all that propaganda and wanting to become a hero, you ignore pain a bit more so you take less damage\r\n\r\nhe fires, the other two open up and kill the hostages

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Hypermnestra

26,390 posts

Nomad

Posted December 22, '10 4:58am UTC

Name: Michael Taylor\r\nAge: 27\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Human\r\nClass: Shock Trooper\r\nSide: Human Faction\r\nRank: corporal\r\nSquad: 4\r\nSquad Members: Karl "Rich" Richthenhofer[Infantryman], Joseph "Jello" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Matthew "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Sean "Swaim" Mason[Medic(made my own class)].\r\nWeapons: G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,Mk.II combat blade\r\nArmor:S&N light combat armor\r\nMisc.: 2 Weeks Rations, Communication Device, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Merciful, businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined.\r\nPhysical Description: 6'2, Ivy League Haircut, Dark Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, Tan, Muscular.\r\nTraits: intelligence is the key: you can hack enemy terminals for info or planning\r\nBiography: Taylor graduated from a good college with a doctorate in biology, then he went on to medical school. Unfortunately, unable to pay the bills, he joined the military and took night classes instead of simply going to school, however he managed to do well in both the military, and get his degree. However, he was awarded several medals for distinguished service and injuries sustained during the war. He remained in the military for a few years, earning his residency as a military doctor back home. He returned home and started his own practice, which ballooned into several different institutions, making him very rich. Then, he was redrafted into the military.\r\nPerk: double draftee: your previous experience makes you more knowledgeable in enemy tactics.\r\n\r\nLol squad nicknames are starting to catch on. **** you Sirnubz.\r\nAlso; will we ever work together, like co-op? That would be cool.\r\nAnyway...\r\n"Swaim, take my radio and call in an airstrike on the enemy base...but I still don't like the looks of that air thing. Tell HQ we'll give them the word when they can come, but first I want to do something. While Swaim's calling in the angels, I want the rest of you, minus Jello and including myself, to search the area and commandeer any weapons you find, particularly of the antiaircraft variety, and bring them to Jello. Jello, keep tabs on the enemy base and keep them pressed down, but lay low. And while you're searching, try to be civil with the civilians, would you? I want our relations with them to be positive. Let's move out."\r\n\r\nRepost!

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Posted December 22, '10 5:00am UTC

Name: Michael Taylor
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Shock Trooper
Side: Human Faction
Rank: corporal
Squad: 4
Squad Members: Karl "Rich" Richthenhofer[Infantryman], Joseph "Jello" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Matthew "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Sean "Swaim" Mason[Medic(made my own class)].
Weapons: G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,Mk.II combat blade
Armor:S&N light combat armor
Misc.: 2 Weeks Rations, Communication Device, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
Personality: Merciful, businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined.
Physical Description: 6'2, Ivy League Haircut, Dark Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, Tan, Muscular.
Traits: intelligence is the key: you can hack enemy terminals for info or planning
Biography: Taylor graduated from a good college with a doctorate in biology, then he went on to medical school. Unfortunately, unable to pay the bills, he joined the military and took night classes instead of simply going to school, however he managed to do well in both the military, and get his degree. However, he was awarded several medals for distinguished service and injuries sustained during the war. He remained in the military for a few years, earning his residency as a military doctor back home. He returned home and started his own practice, which ballooned into several different institutions, making him very rich. Then, he was redrafted into the military.
Perk: double draftee: your previous experience makes you more knowledgeable in enemy tactics.

maybe

why you all hoomen? whats wrong with the other classes

uhm heres a foreshadowing hint, don't want an airstrike

Name: Michael Taylor\r\nAge: 27\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Human\r\nClass: Shock Trooper\r\nSide: Human Faction\r\nRank: corporal\r\nSquad: 4\r\nSquad Members: Karl "Rich" Richthenhofer[Infantryman], Joseph "Jello" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Matthew "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Sean "Swaim" Mason[Medic(made my own class)].\r\nWeapons: G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,Mk.II combat blade\r\nArmor:S&N light combat armor\r\nMisc.: 2 Weeks Rations, Communication Device, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 OM combat charge Concussion grenades\r\nHealth: 100/100\r\nArmor: i put\r\nPersonality: Merciful, businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined.\r\nPhysical Description: 6'2, Ivy League Haircut, Dark Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, Tan, Muscular.\r\nTraits: intelligence is the key: you can hack enemy terminals for info or planning\r\nBiography: Taylor graduated from a good college with a doctorate in biology, then he went on to medical school. Unfortunately, unable to pay the bills, he joined the military and took night classes instead of simply going to school, however he managed to do well in both the military, and get his degree. However, he was awarded several medals for distinguished service and injuries sustained during the war. He remained in the military for a few years, earning his residency as a military doctor back home. He returned home and started his own practice, which ballooned into several different institutions, making him very rich. Then, he was redrafted into the military.\r\nPerk: double draftee: your previous experience makes you more knowledgeable in enemy tactics.\r\n\r\nmaybe\r\n\r\nwhy you all hoomen? whats wrong with the other classes\r\n\r\nuhm heres a foreshadowing hint, don't want an airstrike

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