Name:Garrett Jansen
Age:29
Gender:Male
Nationality:South African
Tent:A

Specialty: Highly Disciplined, and well trained: Garrett had a pretty extensive service record with the South African military, and South African Special forces brigade. His discipline is top notch. He'll follow orders to the letter, and won't shy away from the worse things his superiors ask of him. He's never afraid to get his hands dirty. His training is on par with that of others in his regiment he's even earned some operator badges on his old uniform.

Airborne: The SADF SF 001 brigade are made for airborne operations. HALO, combat drops, helo insertion. You name it if it flies he can jump out of it, and probably land it as well if need-be.

Reason for Joining The Sundown Company: Adventure, wanting to see more of the world.

Personality: Garrett is nothing but professional. He does his job, and always tries to 100 percent go beyond client, and officer expectations. So he is very much a crowd-pleaser as well, but he absolutely hates being shown up. He's gotta be the best no matter what he's doing. Outside of work, and training. He still tries his hardest to please people, and try to make friends. But his attitude sometimes rubs the more hardened killers the wrong way due to his overt friendliness.

Appearance:

History:Garret lived a pretty happy life in South Africa. The oldest boy of three, His family never had to struggle for much, and if anything they had an abundance of what they wanted. But still he very much grew up in a time where racism, and xenophobia were still present in South Africa, and although not as violent after Mandela. It was still very much a part of his life, where it was common for people in his family to look down on others. But that never became a part of who he was, he was friendly to everyone, and anyone he met. Despite the warning his family used to give about their perceived "Lessers" And despite what people called him for being friendly to others.

As he grew into a young man despite having anything, and everything he can possibly want he decided to spite his family, and join the SADF. This shocked his family, and caused a schism between him, and his parents. They just could not see why their oldest child would want to join the military, and give up his posh life. They fought for days, and eventually settled on never speaking again. And to this day he still hopes every letter he gets is one from his parents. Saying they forgave him, and accept what he wants. Or that they were wrong, but it never comes.

His training in the SADF was brutal, but he still preformed admirably his superiors said he never disobeyed an instructors orders no matter how cruel. Run until you puke? He did it until his stomach was empty, Push ups until your arms give out? He did that, then kept trying despite them. This coupled with just a knack for soldiering made him an amazing recruit, and guaranteed that his superiors would be watching his career in the future. After his training, he did the usual SADF stuff. Help quell some of the worse riots, help deal with rebels. The usual for them. But the exemplary way he handled him made his unit CO request for him to go through SF training.

If he thought SADF was bad, SF training was hell on earth. Grueling exercises, tough scenarios, no sleep, falling out of perfectly good airplanes. But he once again tried to out preform. So he made it worse on himself, and managed to rub some of his fellow trainees the wrong way as well. When he was told he was one of the very few to make it through the training, and they handed him his first assignment his true calling began.

Six years he spent with SASF. Six long years. Mission to mission. Quelling rebels, terrorists, and other scum. Following orders to the letter, no matter how brutal. A total difference from his friendliness off the field. Torture, long range shooting, being pointman on a breach. He never said no to anything from his superiors. But still he felt something was missing. He had never left South Africa, and he had a desire to see the world. So he asked around if there was a way to do it, and still do what he loved. That's when one of his officers slipped him the brochure for Camp Sunshine, telling him. "I know a guy there, and you can always learn new skills from them. But you can also show em how we do it down here, while getting to see more of wide world. Go get em eh?" The two shook hands, and when his contract was up he made the proper arrangements, flew out there, and then met with the camp contact who took him the rest of the way. To begin a new chapter in his life, a new area of training.

He speaks pretty good English and does not follow one specific religion.

Bonnie is a Survical, Evasion, Resistance, and Escape (SERE) specialist and educator. Her primary focuses are on wilderness survival, isolation coping, and enemy evasion tactics. Though sufficient in both hand-to-hand combat as well as the use of weaponry, she would much prefer to avoid an altercation entirely.

Bonnie’s unmanageable, curly mane and small stature has unintentionally left her desperate for an identity outside of a teen member of the 90’s youth rebellion or a worshipper of Mariah Carey. Messy bangs hang limply down her forehead and brush just above a set of pale eyes. Standing at 5’2, she regularly finds herself battling to prove both her age, though her knack for inappropriate humor certainly doesn't help.

Bonnie is never afraid to argue, but rarely takes minor altercations personally. This is driven by a deeply rooted stubbornness that has been developing since birth and often a need to have things her way. She had daily practice on this with her siblings and has honed in her debate skills. Disputes come as easy as a conversation about the weather to her and truthfully, are much preferred to small talk. As soon as they are over and she feels that she has successfully gotten her point across, she will be back to inappropriate jokes about her unlucky victim’s mother.

Much of her communication with her co-campers comes in the form of quick wit and cheap laughs, a coping mechanism of sorts. Coming from the lifestyle that she does, Bonnie is rarely knocked off kilter and is very quick to recover when this does occur. Her aptness to act on instinct may even warrant her being called impulsive. It doesn't help that Bonnie desperately strives for constant movement and action, typically initiating it should there be none readily available.

However, there is an underlying warmth to the young woman that quickly rises to the surface upon the establishment of trust and connection, no matter how minute. Those close to her would advocate for the motherly nature and need to protect that she holds. Bonnie seems almost desperate to please those in her life, whether this be by physically caring for them or by simply offering an ear to listen. She will consistently be one of the first to donate time and resources to whatever cause she feels passionate about, though this often leaves her stretched thin and even cynical.

Bonnie finds that she sticks to her traditions and routines almost religiously, as this offers her a sense of comfort and reassurance that she and the others will continue to stay out of trouble. Due to her hypervigilance, she is extremely perceptive about people is often on the offense in her interactions with others. She always tries to stay two steps ahead and her plans nearly always include an alternative, never relenting in her efforts to prove she is not one to be underestimated.

Bonnie lives by a certain code and expects others to naturally fall in line with her morals and ideals. Loyalty and trustworthiness are two virtues that Bonnie will never compromise on. One step out of line pertaining to either and she will make it a mission of hers to ostracize and humiliate the offender so thoroughly they would never think of acting in that manner again. Once permitted into her inner circle, however, you will be rewarded with the friendship of someone who would do everything in her power to pluck the stars from the sky should you request one.

Born to a family of self-proclaimed free spirits in the southern half of the United States, Bonnie was never able to call a particular place home. Her and her two siblings lived nomadically out of the family’s camper and all were educated by their own mother while their father picked up small jobs to cover the living expenses they did collect.

The lifestyle was a dream to most. Never knowing exactly where they would sleep at night or where they would be when they woke in the morning. However, this constant movement and changing left the eldest child, Bonnie, desperate for an achievable goal. Her future was blurry and this left her unsettled.

At the age of sixteen, Bonnie earned her GED and settled into a permanent home at the southern California border. She mixed herself in with a crowd her mother would have scowled at in an effort to make her ends meet, only staying for as long as was necessary. Years of working service and she eventually found herself in a comfortable nine to five, though she still struggled deeply with finding her identity.

A few seasons of packed lunches passed before Bonnie set off on a soul-searching journey of her own. The young woman had solo hiked nearly the entirety of the Pacific Crest Trail before finding her next adventure at a hostel in Washington. The men told of a camp built for those like her, a place in which successes and discipline were readily available. Venezuela was all they really had to say before she was ready to sign the dotted line. The reality of Camp Sunshine and the truths she strives to discover about the workings of the place have left her longing to have her desk chair back, however.

Name: Kiran (Cai-ren) Ahmedi (A-meh-di)
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Nationality: Nepali (Nepal)
Tent: Unknown

Reason for Joining The Sundown Company: His parents served within the 'unit' and after his Gurkha training he was expected to join as well.

Specialty: Kiran is trained in all manner of weaponry and can use just about -everything- AS a weapon but beyond that, he has a true talent for close-quarters combat. He is trained in Kung-fu, Tae-kwon-do, and Ninpo (Ninjutsu). He is a terror when he is able to get in close and translates that to the skill he has with knives, wielding the Gurkha Khupri along with other close-quarter weaponry. He is the go-to individual for a more silent kill option or infiltrations.

Personality: Kiran is a socially awkward military young man who lives, breathes, eats, and sleeps military doctrine. He was raised for one purpose, to continue the Ahmedi families glorious history of service to armed conflicts. Every generation has a child and more often than not more than one has had a Gurkha within it. With the United Kingdom using them less and less most Gurkha's are assigned to the India armed forces, or protect Singapore but others prefer to sell themselves to the highest bidder and become mercenaries. The Ahmedi family is one such Gurkha family, having a deal with Bill Tyler.

Appearance:

Other: Has no real judgments, fiercely loyal to those he fights with, obedient to the last grammar line on orders, socially awkward, emotionally awkward.

History:

Kiran was born in Pokhara during a rather cold October night. His mother, having had issues with the pregnancy throughout the entire ordeal passed away soon after from complications and Kiran was raised more or less entirely by his militarily strict father. The boy wasn't given a very good foundation to grow upon and instead was introduced to military standards of living by the age of 5. Everything was done strictly or not at all and his father demanded excellence. There was no room for emotions, crying was met with harsher punishments and it turned the young boy into a jaded, distant, but obedient, and respectful child. He was given martial arts lessons even at that young age and by the time he was in his early teens he had his black belt in Shaolin Kung Fu, a brown in Tae Kwon Do, and a brown in Karate. Every waking moment was spent training, or doing chores and when it came time for the selection of Nepalese young men for the Gurkha program Kiran was sure in.

He thrived in the harsh environment of Gurkha training and continued his martial arts training while also being trained in all manner of firearms. Beyond that, the Gurkha doctrine believes that -everything- can be a weapon and has recruits fight with only a small branch off a tree at times. He was top of his class after training and was sent to Singapore for advanced tutelage. It was here he was introduced to Ninpo and the Special Forces units of other countries. He assisted DELTA, SEAL, SAS, and India Para SF with operations around the globe. Upon finishing his brief world tour he was returned to Nepal and inducted fully as a Gurkha soldier. And was given a letter by his father inviting him to a Summer Camp... Not truly understanding but knowing better than to go against his fathers' wishes, Kiran has packed and set his travel plans to arrive on the designated date.

Name: Aura McCloud
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Nationality: Scottish
Tent: C

Reason for Joining The Sundown Company: Aura joined The Sundown Company as a chance to escape her own mind, and give herself a proper purpose.

Specialty: Guerilla Warfare, Bushcraft

Personality: Aura is always trying to push the limits, poking at the line to see how far she can get it to move before it stops, and then toeing that line even after she has found it. She has an attitude that sees everything around her as useful in some way, some tool that could be utilised to get her an advantage, any advantage, even if she doesn’t know how. She is loyal to her buddies, and a tad play-flirty, but she is a little hot-headed and can act a little harshly (or physically) when confronted.

Appearance: Aura stands at a height of 5’5, usually in a relaxed stance. She has blonde hair that flows down to the upper-middle region of her back, loose when she can have it but in a ponytail if she needs it to be. She has small ears with small lips to match. Aura is usually quite expressive in her eyes - if she is feeling cocky, cheerful or has low morale, you can usually tell by looking at what she’s doing with her eyes, complemented by narrow eyebrows. Her body itself is quite slim and something teenagers would die to date her for, but with a decent but not-too-big nor impressive bust.

History: Growing up under a military father was interesting for Aura - because he wasn’t around often. She always found it funny how much influence he had on her even though he was rarely there for her. In a way, it taught Aura to work for herself a lot of the time, as she didn’t find her mother that much of a supporter.

Aura grew up in Aberdeen, in Scotland, and was subject to little free time. She followed in her father, Daniel McCloud’s footsteps of a little-freetime childhood not by her own choice but by his (and, of course, Aura’s mother’s choice). Young Aura spent time in the cadets, bushcraft classes and, when he was here, Aura’s father would take her to a target shooting club. Aura viewed her mother as little more than a slave to her father, as all she did was listen to him and, if necessary, force Aura to attend whatever she needed to attend even if she didn’t want to.

At the age of fifteen, Aura’s father disclosed something that shocked her. He had been dishonourably discharged a year after she was born, under allegations that he was heavily abusing his wife. Despite the allegations having been proved wrong and Mister McCloud being excused of any wrongdoing, he wasn’t permitted to rejoin the military. Instead, he had been serving the whole time as a part of the Sundown Company, and was using his skills there instead.

This conversation with her father didn’t drive her toward wanting to join Sundown and follow him, nor join the British Military. In fact, she practically intended to turn into a terrorist. At the age of sixteen, when she was legally allowed to leave school, she immediately did so. Using her mother’s submissive attitude against her, Aura managed to obtain the funds from the family’s pool to purchase her own cheap little home in a nice little hidey hole. Using her own key, given to her by her father on good terms, she made the long trek to where the shooting range was and took her rifle as well as ammunition, and stashed it all at her home, under the floorboards.

Her plan failed by her own emotions. She didn’t want to get arrested, but she wanted to do something. She made plans as to how to broadcast her hatred for the government for removing her father of his job despite it being so long ago. Her mother constantly tried to contact her, to talk her out of it and to tell her it was all in the past, which didn’t help the internal struggle. Aura drew maps and plans of how to ambush government officials based on reports of where they were going from the news, even stashed away items in hidden locations for later use, but she never actually did anything.

One day, that changed. Aura arrived home to find her home broken into and ransacked, floorboards pulled up, and a furious but concerned father standing there with all of her hard work placed on a large table in front of him. It was then that Aura confessed everything to him, showed him everything she had done and proclaimed herself an idiot for it. Aura’s mother had apparently worked up the courage to tell Aura’s father that Aura had ‘stolen’ money to buy the house and keep herself up, and as if to add to what was going on, one of her father’s friends had called to ask if Aura had moved off to a different shooting club, due to her rifle being missing from there for a long time.

Aura was soon left with a broken house and broken dreams. Her father remained with her for a few days to help her clean up, and to burn everything negligent in the fireplace, before leaving her again to go back to his work. Aura did nothing for three weeks, just staying at home and existing, before a pair of letters came through the mail.

The first one surprised her. By recommendation of Daniel McCloud, Aura’s father, Bill Tyler was inviting her to join the Sundown Company. All travelling expenses for her to get there in the first place were going to be paid for by her father. The second letter was from her father. It was obviously intended for her father’s letter to get there first instead of them both arriving at the same time; the letter told her that he had recommended her to join the Sundown Company, and that she was going to be receiving a letter soon. As terrible as it was to make plans as she did, the plans were well thought out, and he knew that she had the skills necessary. It would give her a place to be rather than seething in a shitty little home.

And so, Aura followed her father’s advise. She went to Camp Sunshine.

Name: Liliana Martínez García

Age: 30

Gender: Female

Nationality: Cuban

Tent: D

Specialty: Hand-to-hand combat and defensive techniques. Lili is also quick on her feet, making her extremely agile with the ability to outrun someone on distance alone. She's an above average shooter but prefers weapons such as knives where she can get up close and personal to her opponent.

Reason for Joining The Sundown Company: She was promised an American citizenship.

Personality: All over the place. Like most people, she has her good days and her bad days. Sometimes she can't hide her emotions, and on occasion she tends to shut down and push others away so they don't exploit her vulnerabilities. At times Lili can't help but argue a point and expects others to side with her, believing she's right until she's proved otherwise.

Whenever she isn't on the field, Lili likes to have a good time. She can make conversation with just about anyone and isn't easily intimidated. She plays around with sarcasm and may sometimes cross the line, but she would never take it to the extreme to make others uncomfortable.

Appearance: A woman of very short stature, standing at just over 5 feet tall. She doesn't have the typical medium complexion tied to the Hispanic majority and she can pass off as Caucasian. Her dark brown hair is straight and falls down to her lower back, but more often than not it's either up in a ponytail or secured into a tight bun. Lastly, she has hazel eyes which appear to change colors depending on their surroundings.

History: Lili was born and raised in Pinar Del Río, Cuba before her parents made the move to Havana. She grew up an only child, not really needing siblings given she had many friends from school around the neighborhood who would often hang out at either one of their houses. From a young age Lili was very interested in the martial arts, taking classes when she was of age and even learning a thing or two from her father who used to be a military man himself.

Pursuing a similar path, Lili attended the University of Havana to earn a graduate degree in physics before eventually entering the service. Even though she despised the current regime, she wanted to do right by her people, and she always swore she'd rather do jail time than play dirty. Once she had enlisted, Lili met her boyfriend, Miguel, who convinced her to learn some English. She took his advice and fell in love with the language, learning more and more every chance she had.

A few years later, Lili took an interest in Krav Maga after she found about the art. She would ask a cousin living stateside to send her instructional DVDs so that she may practice with Miguel. Eventually, about a year into her new hobby, her command took notice and asked her if she could conduct a demonstration. Lili was static when the day came, teaching others the basic yet useful techniques to get out of difficult situations. The next day, Lili was called into her commanding officer's quarters. He had a lengthy conversation with her, discussing how he wanted her to travel to Israel to become a certified Krav Maga instructor. It wouldn't be a weekend trip, but she'd become one hell of an asset.

The news was shocking to say the least. She'd never been out of the island, only seeing the world in pictures and movies, but she agreed to go on the trip. The conversation she'd had with her parents that evening wasn't easy, although eventually they were happy about the opportunity she'd been given. Miguel didn't take the news too well, breaking up with her on the spot and accusing her of being careless. But Lili didn't chase after him. Instead, she gathered her friends and enjoyed a night of drinking and celebration

Once in Israel, Lili was mesmerized by their world. After getting over the culture shock, she got to work. Eventually, as time passed, Lili missed the island a little less, until she eventually didn't miss it at all. One night, she had a very serious conversation with her parents over the phone regarding her intentions to become a deserter and never return to Cuba again. There was serious risk involved, but she received their full support and she went forward with her plan.

About six months later, Lili received a letter in the mail. She found it odd given she maintained a rather private life, but she was nonetheless intrigued as to the content inside.