Machine Gunner: M1919 Medium Mg's/Bren light Mg/ DP 28 LMG, M.1891, M1911A1 pistol/same/Nagant M.1895, Morphine Needle, 1 M2 frags/M.36M Mk.1 "Mills bombs"/RGD. 33's, M1A1 Bazooka/same/same, Ka-bar/F-S Knife/NR-40, Military Fatigues, 5 misc. items of your choice
Sniper: Scoped M1917 enfield/same/Scoped Mosin Nagant, M.1891, M1911A1 pistol/same/Nagant M.1895, Morphine Needle, 2 No. 77 smoke grenade/same/same, Ka-bar/F-S Knife/NR-40, Camouflaged Military Fatigues, 5 misc. items of your choice
Pilot:M.1891, M1911A1 pistol/same/Nagant M.1895, Morphine Needle, 5 No.74 Sticky grenades/same/Molotov Cocktails, Ka-bar/F-S Knife/NR-40, Military Fatigues, Repair Kit, Ability to use vehicles 5 misc. items of your choice
Medic:M1911A1 pistol/same/Nagant M.1895, Morphine Needle, 2 No. 77 smoke grenade/same/same, Ka-bar/F-S Knife/NR-40, Medkit, Medical Military Fatigues, 5 misc. items of your choice
Axis Classes
it goes Germany/Italy/Japan
Rifleman: Karabiner 98K/Carcano M1981/Arisaka, Walther P38/Beretta M1934/Nambu Type.14, Morphine Needle, 3 Model 24 Grenade (with frag sleeve)/Bomba M1935/Type 97, Kampfmesser 42/same/Type 30 bayonet, Military Fatigues, 5 misc. items of your choice
Assault: MP-40/Beretta M.38/Type 100, Walther P38/Beretta M1934/Nambu Type.14, Morphine Needle, 5 Model 24 Grenade (with frag sleeve)/Bomba M1935/Type 97, 3 Panzerwurfmine's/same/same, Kampfmesser 42/same/Type 30 bayonet, Military Fatigues, 5 misc. items of your choice
Machine gunner: MG-34/Breda M.30/Type 3 MG, Walther P38/Beretta M1934/Nambu Type.14, Morphine Needle, 1 Model 24 Grenade (with frag sleeve)/Bomba M1935/Type 97, Panzerfaust/same/same, Kampfmesser 42/same/Type 30 bayonet, Military Fatigues, 5 misc. items of your choice
Sniper: Scoped K98/Scoped Carcano/Scoped Arisaka, Walther P38/Beretta M1934/Nambu Type.14, Morphine Needle, 2 S-mines/same/same, Kampfmesser 42/same/Type 30 bayonet,Camo Military Fatigues, 5 misc. items of your choice
Pilot:Walther P38/Beretta M1934/Nambu Type.14, Morphine Needle, 5 Panzerwurfmines/same/same, Kampfmesser 42/same/Type 30 bayonet, Military Fatigues, Repair kit, Ability to use vehicles, 5 misc. items of your choice
Medic:Walther P38/Beretta M1934/Nambu Type.14, Morphine Needle, 2 S-mines/same/same, Kampfmesser 42/same/Type 30 bayonet,Medical Military Fatigues, 5 misc. items of your choice
FINALLY!
now you can make your own class, but explain it
to the sheet!
Name: Age: Gender: Class: Nationality: include whether axis or allies Personality: least 3 Phy.Desc.:least 3 Traits: i make from your personality/or desc. Bio: optional, least 5 sentences Perk: i make from bio ---------------------- Squad: 4 (put how what class each squad member is and their names) Weapons: Uniforms: Misc.: you can make 5 ---------------------- Health: 100/100 Condition:
Ricsomethingorother: the tanker scrounges through his tank and comes up with a slightly tarnished Cavalry saber, "Young one, i have no use for this please take it as a gift from one generation to the next"
Boross: lol, don't make me laugh i'm still sick. anywho he trips over something dug deeply into the sand, the edge shines white
Heiskanen: he sips it...HOOOOO-EEE! that's some good ol' moonshine! half the bottles are some of dat moonshine
Ricsomethingorother: the tanker scrounges through his tank and comes up with a slightly tarnished Cavalry saber, "Young one, i have no use for this please take it as a gift from one generation to the next"
Richthofen. Lol. Richthofen salutes again and bows slightly as he takes the sword. "Thank you, sir," he says. "Your gift is much appreciated."
Boross: lol, don't make me laugh i'm still sick. anywho he trips over something dug deeply into the sand, the edge shines white
Boross mumbles something excitedly in Hungarian and starts to dig the shiny object out of the sand.
Heiskanen: he sips it...HOOOOO-EEE! that's some good ol' moonshine! half the bottles are some of dat moonshine
Heiskanen smiles, caps the bottle again, and pockets it.
Both, he looked up from the transl. book at both of them.
Richthofen cranes his neck slightly and reads the cover of the book. "This man is the leader," he tells Tak in Japanese, pointing to the Tiger commander. You can tell by his manner that he respects the commander very much. His Japanese is the opposite of his English; he's got an accent(not really bad, not perfect either) but speaks it at a fairly normal pace.
Name:Jack Milo Age:25 Gender:Male Class:Assault Nationality: U.S.A (Allies) Personality: Kind, merciful, conversationalist Phy.Desc.:Black hair, blue eyes, pale skin Traits:you excel at conversing, making you more persuading Bio: Jack was an adopted child. His father was single and just couldn't find a mate. His father started to drink. This involved alot of bar fights. This drinking man was in the army in world war one. Jack looked up to his father. So he helped in those bar fights. Before he joined the army, he married a woman named Jen Harkens. (Black hair that reaches to shoulder-blades, brown eyes, pale skin) He learned about his father's service and joined the army. Perk your father was a drinker and taught you the way of the barfight, you're better at H2H fighting ---------------------- Squad: John Stubblefied "Stubbs" (Rifleman) Greg Wells "Welfare" (Assault) Jim Freeman "Free slave" (Sniper) Chad Grandure "Chit-chat" (Machine-gunner) Weapons:Thompason M1927, M1911A1 pistol, Morphine needle, 5 M2 frags, ka-bar, Uniforms:Military fatigues Misc.: Picture of father, picture of squad, picture of Jen Harkens, Japanese basic dictionary, 5 bottles of whiskey
you jump away,then more men jump into the trenches clearing it, you have about 30 minutes of break, then prepare defenses
Richthofen cranes his neck slightly and reads the cover of the book."This man is the leader," he tells Tak in Japanese, pointing to the Tiger commander. You can tell by his manner that he respects the commander very much. His Japanese is the opposite of his English; he's got an accent(not really bad, not perfect either) but speaks it at a fairly normal pace.
Tak seems surprised. "What is the current objective?"
He stuffs as many of them as he can into his backpack, and leaves the rest.
it's an Ivory Handled Colt 1911
Boross jumps up and runs over to Richthofen. Boross Hungarian: "I found this in the sand, sir!" Richthofen Hungarian: "Give it here." Boross hands it over, and Richthofen examines it slowly. "It looks like an old American sidearm...ivory handle, too. Very expensive. Are you sure you don't want to keep this for yourself, Boross? You found it, after all." Boross pauses, then continues in Hungarian. "Yes, sir. I'm certain." RH: "Thank you." He turns to the general and bows respectfully again. "Would you like this, sir?" he asks in German, offering the pistol.
"What is the current objective?"
"Honestly," Richthofen says in Japanese, "I am not certain. Our objective was to hold the line, but that might have changed since the Americans seem to have halted the attack."
"Honestly," Richthofen says in Japanese, "I am not certain. Our objective was to hold the line, but that might have changed since the Americans seem to have halted the attack."
"No sir," Richthofen says in Japanese. "My name is Richthofen, and I am just a first sergeant. He is the commanding officer, as I said." He points again to Monsieur Tiger.
"No sir," Richthofen says in Japanese. "My name is Richthofen, and I am just a first sergeant. He is the commanding officer, as I said." He points again to Monsieur Tiger.
Tak bows curtly and approaches the old man. Richthofen finds nothing strange about a Japanese squad in North Africa?
2nd lieutenant, taken from the other person who got most of his squad killed
hey you get a group of 15 men (just ad the individual squads classes if you don't wanna put names, sorry if the numbers are low, i wanna keep it low)
Rsomethingorwhateverish: the old tanker says "What a valuable gift...oh what my dear Doris would think about it" he takes it and retreats into his tank after calling out that shavetail lieutenant, taking his bars and giving them to you
Richthofen finds nothing strange about a Japanese squad in North Africa?
Well, he does, but Tak has only asked him questions thus far, and Richthofen's answered those questions. "Please excuse me," Richthofen says in Japanese, catching up to Tak for a moment. "It was nice meeting you. Perhaps we can talk again." He salutes then goes to the field hospital to check on Wagner and Beckenbauer.
2nd lieutenant, taken from the other person who got most of his squad killed
Mkay coo'.
hey you get a group of 15 men (just ad the individual squads classes if you don't wanna put names, sorry if the numbers are low, i wanna keep it low)
Hm I think I will keep it fairly simple.
Name: Karl von Richthofen. Age: 21. Gender: Male. Class: Fallschirmjager Assault. Nationality: German[Axis]. Personality: Disciplined but compassionate; loyal to God before country; intelligent but courageous. Phy.Desc.: Tall, muscular, Caucasian, blonde hair, blue eyes. Traits: jeebus save meh!: you get the occasional life saver, from teh OP god himselves, call me Cheesus Bio: He was raised in a very wealthy, prominent German family in Frankfurt am Main. His family was very religious, and strict discipline and morals were instilled in him from a young age, as well as extreme patriotism. Almost fanatically loyal, Richthofen joined at the beginning of the war, having been fooled by the recruitment propaganda and under the belief that the war was a good place and that he was serving Germany. When he first saw a concentration camp, however, he learned quickly that was not the case. Instead of deserting, which would've gotten him killed and been very dishonorable, Richthofen instead decided to continue serving Germany, but will defer to the Geneva Convention as well. Perk: multilingual ---------------------- Squad: Franz-Johann Wagner[Fallschirmjager Sniper], Dietrich Beckenbauer[Fallschirmjager Infantry], Kristof-Dominik Boross[Fallschirmjager Pilot], Markus Heiskanen[Fallschirmjager Machine Gunner], Erik Strauss[Infantry], Claus-Heinz Rothchild[Medic]. Others: 2 Sniper, 2 Medic, 2 Machine Gunners, 2 Assault, 1 Pilot. Weapons: MP 34, Walther P38, 3 Model 24 Grenades, 3 Model 42 Nebeleihandgranates, 3 Panzerwurfmines, Kampfmesser 42. Uniforms: Military Fatigues, Modified Steel Helmet, Parachute/Harness. Misc.: Radio, Survival Kit, 20 ft. Parachute Cord, small silver crucifix with 1 Peter 3:14 inscribed on it in German.
"Thank you, sir," Richthofen says in German, saluting crisply again. "I cannot tell you how much this means. But I should go now." He goes to check on Beckenbauer and Wagner.
"Please excuse me," Richthofen says in Japanese, catching up to Tak for a moment. "It was nice meeting you. Perhaps we can talk again." He salutes then goes to the field hospital to check on Wagner and Beckenbauer.
Tak nods. "Later."
Tak walks up to the Tiger commander and opens his mouth as if to say something, then goes to an 'Oh f*ck' expression and looks at him wide-eyed and positively without a clue.
