oh my god if it weren't for this showing up on the forum game recent topic would've never remade this, and i really liked it too. So...hope i get some new players but if hyper and sirnoobs come back they can copy their latest sheets
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
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: least 3 Phy.Desc.:least 3 Traits: i make from your personality/or desc. Bio: optional, least 5 sentences Perk: i make from bio
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
they already did they goin back to mama
speaking of which, you see the air shimmer in low orbit and 10's of huge ships (think of the high charity moment in halo 2) come up firing their weapons with your ships coming in close too but they're not much of a match for them, along with swarms of smaller ships destroying each other and attaching themselves to the ships
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
*facepalm* I DON'T PLAY HALO.
Approach the closest enemy landed ship and try to see if there's a way to sneak inside. This is the whole group, by the way, not just Taylor.
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
well i didn't know that, i know very little of you other than your a giant brain
the last of them are taking off this is just a part where you watch them leave and and epic space battle taking place, oh also GTFO OF THERE! (guess what you has priority package 1!)
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
unless you wanna be stuck there, i mean you could just grab as many people as possible, you aren't on teh winning side currently
Priority package 1?
your the first to be picked up when you call for it
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
"Let's go, we aren't winning this one." Ever heard of Pavlov's House?
Also...no general would be allowed to stay a general if he was wacko in the head. Just saying. And there's a reason they don't send generals into battle. They would get killed by the enemy within the first five minutes. Generals are high value targets.
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
Ever heard of Pavlov's House?
hells yeah, but i think the enemy has something a little bigger than tanks and infantry, also you lack AT rifles and soldiers
Also...no general would be allowed to stay a general if he was wacko in the head. Just saying. And there's a reason they don't send generals into battle. They would get killed by the enemy within the first five minutes. Generals are high value targets.
1. tis my character 2. these guys aren't the best trained, also they have no idea about earthican symbols 3. whatevs >_> and cheerleading isn't a sport <_<
you a large transport subspace protocopter come, it gets you quickly the pilot nickname Foehammer (you don't get it cause you don't play halo >_> she comes and as you enter the outer atmosphere the ship designated to take you back...explodes violently! thankfully there are a few more but they are the frontline ships, the one you go on is the Winters Gaze, an old cruiser reverted to service. as you enter the hangar the place is a mess, stuff knocked over fires and people running about.
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
3. whatevs >_> and cheerleading isn't a sport <_<
Hell yes it is.
Wait.... You suck at communication more than Dibs does. So we got on a helicopter, and then it exploded? Wouldn't we have died? And then we go on a cruiser called the Winter's Gaze, and there is a hangar on the ship that we board on?
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
no the ship that was originally meant to transport you home did
and currently on Winters Gaze with the **** hitting the fan, alarms blaring and orders from the captain all around
probably should get to the bridge
Hell yes it is.
wait are YOU a cheerleader? i can't really believe that for some reason
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
Let's go to the bridge, but get Cheeto to the medics first.
wait are YOU a cheerleader? i can't really believe that for some reason
No, I'm not. I like volleyball and basketball, myself. But you can't seriously watch people throwing each other into the air and doing backflips and tell me that doesn't qualify them as athletes. Football players may lift weights, but cheerleaders lift people. Cheerleading also results in more injuries than any other sport. If it was officially recognized as a sport, then there would be more stringent safety procedures and fewer people would be injured. You should watch the Penn and Teller episode about it.
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
you head over to the Infirmary, but passing by a large blast door....blasted open there are midors and Malkians, the only thing between them and you is a makeshift barricade
No, I'm not. I like volleyball and basketball, myself. But you can't seriously watch people throwing each other into the air and doing backflips and tell me that doesn't qualify them as athletes. Football players may lift weights, but cheerleaders lift people. Cheerleading also results in more injuries than any other sport. If it was officially recognized as a sport, then there would be more stringent safety procedures and fewer people would be injured. You should watch the Penn and Teller episode about it.
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
Toss a concussion grenade at them, take cover, open fire. That's what the team does. They take cover and open fire.
...i'm on the golf team!
Golf? BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA GOLF! ...At least it's not curling.
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
you throw one, it's sufficient in the small confines to eliminate them, so you move on
as you reach the infirmary a large thing hit's the ship just outside the doors, and it starts drilling through
Name: Michael Taylor Age: 27 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Shock Trooper Side: Human Faction Rank: Staff Sergeant. Squad: 4 Squad Members: Specialist Joseph "Jello/Joey" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles "Cheeto" Thomas[Technician]. 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, Flashbangs[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Bale o' cloth Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Businesslike, resilient, resourceful, intelligent, commanding, strict, and disciplined. Physical Description: 6'0, Ivy League haircut, chocolate-colored hair, blue eyes, tan, muscular, clean-shaven, rectangular face, strong jaw, square chin, good teeth. Traits:Resources!: you tweaked some of your nades to get everything from them, all grenades have larger blast Radii and bigger booms (bout 10%) 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 after the war started, and he lost every penny he worked so hard for because of the war and how everything revolved around it nowadays. He threw himself into the war effort, determined to take revenge for the ruination of his life. Perk: I'm Ruined!: you have nothing to live for, why does it matter? cause you have the poor mans hate, (10% extra with melee combat)
"Cheeto, plant a bomb, a small bomb, don't use all your equipment, right where they're drilling through. Pressure plate, so when they bust through, the bomb is activated."
