Name: Francis "Fianna" McKay
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Appearance: 6'4" in height, long shaggy dark brown hair that has been braided into locks, his face has a thick dark brown beard, he is very slender and athletic as his body is rippling with toned muscle due to a strict training regime. His body is covered in Celtic tattoos. In his hair he has a few feathers tied to some of his braids, and a gold earing in his left ear.
Rank: Sergeant 1st Class
Weapon(s):Tribal Knife and Retractable Combi-Stick worn on his belt http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1luLRXKoJM8/SVmMa9HDOeI/AAAAAAAAMwU/NyVZ4u5_eCM/s400/scar+weapons+2.jpg, AS50 Sniper Rifle http://world.guns.ru/sniper/ai-as50-1.jpg. , 2 Sticks of dynamite with a remote detonator also on belt. A Raging Bull .44 Magnum carried in an across the chest holster.
Armor: http://ukitakumuki.deviantart.com/art/Black-Century-67689807 The guy in the middle is me. A Celtic Cross painted on the briastplate and both shoulders.
Medical Supplies: 3 Stimpacks, A Bottle of Med-x, Bandages, Surgical clamps and pliers, a Medicals brace. All carried in a Tactical Backpack http://www.uscav.com/prodinfo/images/19292.jpg
Misc Items: A flask of whiskey, A picture of his wife and daughter in a locket. Also, a scapular, a holy cloth necklace worn by many Catholics.
Personality: A quiet and caring man. His life as a Marine has hardened him, and taught him the meaning of friendship among his fellow Marines. Although he harbors some guilt and hate from certain unmentionable dealings in the past, he still does his very best to make sure his comrades are OK, as well as his wife and daughter. But in his years of fighting, of killing, he still remains a stalwart and hearty companion.
Bio: Born into the Dark Marines and raised to excel at fighting, both close quarters and at range. Francis' father was a high ranking officer in the Marines who defended Canada, so he was the one to train Francis. Years of drills and a solid training regime have given Francis scarily high fighting skills, mainly with close quarters.
He is, however, an elite sniper. Which is what saved his life once when he had a bad encounter with a Behemoth. With not but a single round left, he prayed, and then took aim at the behemoth's head, it dropped as the round ripped through his skull and brains. He has taken the life of many a Raider, Mutant, and other hell-spawn that roam the wastes. He is a Dark Marine, and a proud one. He joined the convoy, along with his wife being protected by two lower-ranking men.
Name:Mark Price
Gender:Male
Age:32
Appearance: http://media.photobucket.com/image/gas%20mask/rosa_tacobean/Immense/Gas_Mask_Respirator.jpg http://www.coronacomingattractions.com/sites/default/files/book_of_eli_denzel.jpg
Rank:Sniper
Weapon(s):http://www.giftag.com/clip/comms/ares-m200-cheytac-intervention-gas-sniper-rifle-black-clip.jpg http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/archive/b/b6/20090412052332!M1911_Pistol_US.jpg
Medical Supplies:Stimpacks, Buffout.
Misc Items:Bottle of Water and Mole Rat Meat.
Personality:Mark is a very talented soldier, and is the teams primary Marksman. He tends to leave his actions do the work and only speaks when he wants to. He embraced the survival instinct and will kill anyone or anything to maintain his survival. He cares deeply for his team and would always back them up when they're in trouble. Lucas trusts Mark deeply and knows with Mark's skills with a Sniper Rifle the Marines are protected.
Bio:Mark grew up in the Dark Marines because his Father was a renowned Soldier there. He was trained to be a fierce and strong warrior as he developed skills with his Intervention Sniper Rifle. He became distant of his peers but he loved woman. He hired them alot and this concerned some of his superiors claiming it distracted him. Mark proved it didn't as he never let the team down, he had the chance of being promoted but he gladly decliend as he loved being the teams Sniper. Mark is a an intelligent and sophisticated man who can provide Sniper support better than anyone else.
Hi everyone. I'll be your co-host for this RP.
Name: Samuel Houston (Most just call him Houston)
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: 5 feet, 8 inches. Wears a http://steamw.deviantart.com/art/stalker-cs-101261155 over his light combat armor. Brown Hair. Eyes are hazel. He has suprisingly few scars on his body all things considered.
Rank: Captain
Weapon(s): Scoped Chinese Assualt Rifle, Silenced 10mm Pistol
Medical Supplies: 2 Med-X, 1 Mentats
Misc Items: a holodisk player
Personality: A very strict soldier. He trys to not lose himself in these difficult times. One can often find him questioning the colonel at almost every other turn, but he has endless respect for him. The way he sees it, someone has to help keep the colonel in line. Though he can get frustrated by some the other marines, he is always kind and playful with the children.
Bio: Samuel is the decsendant of one of the original soldiers stationed at Fort Dent, who was from Texas. He was promoted to captain at an extremely young age. At first no one mind, there were at least three captains within the ranks of the Dark Marines at all times. They figured the kid would be kept in line. But now with all the other captains dead at this point, that kid is now the de facto second in command.
Name: Diego 'Sparrow' Kents
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Appearance: Has dark brown eyes, neck length brown hair. Small body build, yet unusually strong for his frame. Wears the typical Dark Marines Uniform, no customisations.
Rank: Private
Weapon(s): AK-47U with silencer-painted black. Modified USP with flashlight and laser sight. Combat knife with feathers pinned to the bottom.
Medical Supplies: 3 Stimpacks
Misc Items: Old army swiss knife, used mostly for modifying weapons.
Personality: Loud, outgoing, and fairly exuberant. All the traits of a newbie who cant wait to roll into action.
Bio: Diego has been with the Dark Marines since he was born. Like many others, he was born into convoy and taught about everything the DM stand for. When he turned 17 he began training with the squad leaders and learning the ropes of basic survival and tactical manouveres. When he was given his first firearm the first day he had it he had taken out the chamber and replaced it with a larger one to increase the range. Ever since, he's had a knack for modifying guns and gadgets and is always the first person asked about the latter. When he was told they were moving, he jumped at the chance to finally be a part of the squad and help protect the convoy. Being that he is the youngest in the troop he has been nicknamed 'Sparrow' by his comrades. He may not have the experiance of a war hero, but he certainly has the enthusiasm and charisma of one.
HOLD IT! is it too late for me to join? There isn't much activity around here anymore and I would love to join in this one. Certainly you'll let the co-host's #1 fan join eh?
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give me 20 min and I'll have a sheet up.
Name: Ned Lander
Gender: Male
Age:20
Appearance: short black hair, brown eyes, He has a sturdy build and an excellent throwing arm, 170lbs and 5'11, he wears the the dark marines uniform with a http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.deviantart.com/download/71160235/Death_Korps_of_Krieg__Tribute_by_Howard_33.jpg&imgrefurl=http://howard-33.deviantart.com and a heavy combat vest underneath
Rank:2nd Lieutenant
Weapon(s):6 Frag grenades, http://www.coldsteel-uk.com/store/1796-light-cavalry-sabre-88s.jpg, M9 pistol, and a http://www.thefirearmblog.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/ca-scar-l-jpg.jpg
Medical Supplies: 2 stimpaks, 2 med-x
Misc Items: Lucky gold coin, a flare gun, backpack containing other pieces of random gear including uniform maintenance kits with a rag for polishing buttons and some thread and a needle.
Personality: Ned takes great pride in his uniform and is confident of his ability to outmaneuver
and outsmart any threat that can possibly face him. Whether this is true remains to be seen. Out of combat he is optimistic and kind to those who are the same to him.
Bio: Ned's descendants were Canadian survivors but passed the officer selection course with high marks. Ned grew up wishing he could be like the brave marines that defended the settlement so when he was 16 he signed up to be a cadet and by 18 he was a proud Marine. His father was a advocate of the philosophy that despite the size or combat prowess of any threat it could be destroyed by well thought out military tactics and discipline. This was put to the test when Ned managed to repel an overwhelming attack on the fort by having the men use volley fire tactics to defeat waves of incoming ghouls. Since then Ned is also an avid military theorist and enjoys studying the military exploits of famous Generals and how to apply it to their current situation.
Name: Geoff Gurding.
Nickname: Chaplain Gurding
Gender: Male
Age: 59
Rank: Priest
Weapon(s): .50 ACE Desert Eagle, Faith.
Medical Supplies: None
Misc Items: Bible.
Bio/Personality/Appearance:
Geoff has not aged well, his hair is stark white and thinning in places whilst his skin is tough as leather.
He wears the standard armour of the Dark Marines however he has a priest collar around his neck and a Christian cross painted on his left pauldron.
He is short and stocky and well built but due to his age he has lost some of his strength that he had when he was a younger lad.
His devotion to god can be traced all the way back to the original soldiers, his oldest decendant passed down his bible from father to son all the way to him.
In the hard enviroment of the wasteland Geoff found sanctuary in Catholacism.
Although he considers himself a meer priest his squad mates look up to him (probably for his age) and joke about him being a chaplain.
He is not a particularly good shot but his presence on the battle field does great for moral as he bears down upon the groups enemies spitting bullets from his side arm and bellowing scripture.
Same, too late to join? If not here's character sheet
Character Template
Name: Michael Or "Mike" Gates
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Appearance: 5'9, normal colour skin, Dark marine armor but a lighter mesh, brown messy hair and hazeal eyes
Rank: L. Corporal
Weapon(s): M4A1 Carbine with Dot sight, 92FS, 2 grenades and some sentex explosives
Medical Supplies: Couple basic first aid kit and a couple of stim packs seeing as he is some sought of medic aswell. Only basic
Misc Items: Pack of cigarettes and lighter and 2 dog tags - ones his father, ones his own
Personality: Very shy at first, but becomes open, friendly and protective. He plays well in a team
Bio: Michael was born inside the heart of the dark marines. His father, was an explosives expert and Michael is on the way to following in his footsteps.
His father died in a gunfight with some mutants prior to the death ray and since then he has always hated super mutants and has another reason to waste ammo on their dead corpses.
Name: Mikhail James Adams
Nickname: Strong-Arm
Gender: Male
Age: 46
Appearance: White long hair he keeps in a pony tail, seperate colored eyes (red/brown) Slight muscular build, 5 ft 10, has a scar under his left eye going towards his lip
Rank: Sergeant
Armor/Clothing: Basic Soldiers Armor, with gas mask
Weapon(s): HK416 assalt rifle, Colt. 45 pistol, Machete
Medical Supplies: Rad-Away. Rad-X, Physco, Stimpacks, Med-X
Misc Items: A strap he uses to hang his rifle over his shoulder, 2 holsters, 1 emtpy, 1 occupied, a sheath to put his machete over his back, a belt of ammo and medacine, a compass, thick scarf, black tinted goggles with night vision,
Personality: Cocky, Noble and has a history of Anger issues and poor Management, hes basicly a pshycopath turned into a cold blooded soldier and wont take kindly to other peoples crap, hes knows how to control his anger and wont kill them on sight, but he has a inkling, the good he keeps down inside and shows it sometimes
Bio: Mikhail has a long history of European family in the Shadow Marines but is acutally the last living member of his bloodline, a dedicated soldier and most likely wont spare any soldiers that oppose the shadow marines.
He's a by-the-book soldier around his superiors but a lacky and dike around low-rankers as to show prepare them for the harsh reality which is the Hollow Expense.
ATTEN-SHUN! SEAGRENT MIKHAIL REPORTING FOR DUTY!
Thanks mate, I'll have my character sheet finished sometime soon. If there's any problems with my sheet just let me know and I will change it.
Name: Peter Macgregor
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Appearance: Peter stands at about 6' and weighs about 87kg. His time in the hot sun has given him tanned skin and once upon a time blonde hair although he prefers to shave his head so it's ash blonde instead. He has blue eyes and has a medium build. As Peter is always on the move he is quite fit and strong.
Rank: lieutenant (Not sure of the ranking system)
Weapon(s): http://www.projecttriforce.com/images/products/secondary/16.jpg
Medical Supplies: X4 Stimpacks
Misc Items: none
Personality: Peter is a soldier, trained to fight, kill and complete his objectives no matter what the cost. He has quite a cold personality and doesn't talk much. He feels truly at home on the battlefield and may show promising traits such as courage and honour. He is much focused and incredibly determined.
Bio: Peter's history is quite straight forward and bland. He was born as a son of an officer, with his mother being a medic. Like most he was trained from birth, his father taught him how to be the best soldier, by thinking instead of feeling. Peter's rifle was given to him soon after becoming private, since then it has served him well, the origins of the gun are unknown and it's the only one in known existence.