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" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles 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, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 50/100 Armor Health: 0/50 Personality: Merciful, 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, you killed Shorty. And I like Jello. You can kill Snickers and Cheeto, not Jello or Sharp.
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" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles 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, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 50/100 Armor Health: 0/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
i wish i could give them those epic crossbows, but thats not a midor thing
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" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles 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, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 50/100 Armor Health: 0/50 Personality: Merciful, 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 then, Snickers and Cheeto patch him up as best they can. Sharp and I search, disarm, etc. the enemies and see if there are any surviving enemies. The newbies go around the civilians, helping them.
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" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles 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, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
*snick POV* you see Jello trying to push himself up against the wall as best as he can, blood gushing from his leg
*your POV*
you see about 3/4's dead a fourth of that from self inflicted, the rest too wounded to kill themselves "lik tre, lik tre..." they moan
one of the partisans says "they ask die"
the newbs go to the civilians and give them all some money for damages and also buy some of the wares
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" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles 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, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
Snickers buys a cloth from the nearest cloth merchant and applies pressure to Jello's leg to stop the bleeding. "Then they live." Disarm them, tie them up, and knock them out.
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" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles 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, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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 resist to their best ability (going limp)
jello buys a whole bale of cloth for some of that paper money (which is super valuable apparently) and wraps up his leg "*insert what jello would say*"
and the prisoners are put in the med tent where noobs AI squad medic helps them out
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" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles 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, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
Jello: "Lucky stupid ******* sons of *****es-" proceed with lots of insults and profanity.
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" Lowell[Heavy Gunner], Lance Corporal Hunter "Sharp" Sorenson[Sniper], Private First Class Nicholas "Snickers" Smith[Infantry], Private Charles 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, Claymores[2], Large Tent, 1 Incendiary Grenades.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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 he limps him into the infirmary
you can put whatever the hell your squad says right now
and the prisoners have to be restrained and all yell
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.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
Taylor gags the prisoners, then goes to visit Jello. Well...it's not that much fun if they're just talking amongst themselves. It would be better if there were NPCs or other players to talk to.
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.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
ok fine
jello says "yeh what do you want, unless its the *******s head who shot me"
then a whooshing sound comes out, a big helichopter with big insignias. then as you leave to see wtf it is an officer steps from the grounded chopter, a man with big insignias as well
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.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
Hey, I talk for Jello, not you. SSgt. Taylor comes to attention and salutes.
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.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
soowy >_>
he yells himself in a loud rambunctious voice "General on deck!"
he chuckles to himself "How do ya do?" and offers a hand "i'm general Vasques"
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.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
"and you too" he looks around a second "he mind if i borrow your gun, here look at Senor Siez" he unholsters a finely crafted chrome plated wood stock handgun (this will be my character in this)
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.,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 1 OM combat charge Concussion grenades,laser designator, Health: 100/100 Armor Health: 50/50 Personality: Merciful, 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)
"Of course, sir." SSgt. Taylor puts his gun in front of him formally, turns on the safety, removes the magazine, flips it so it's pointing towards himself, and extends it slightly to the general.
