[OOC] Delta Green: Whispers in the Darkness

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OPERATIONAL TIMELINE -

PROLOGUE

APRIL 3RD, 2019 - THE TEAM CONVENES ON BLACKRIVER, WEST VIRGINIA AT THE BEHEST OF DELTA GREEN/CIA CASE OFFICER STEVEN FOSTER. THEY ARE GIVEN THE TASK OF CLEANING UP AFTER THE NATURAL DEATH OF CLYDE BAUGHMAN, IRS AGENT AND VETERAN DELTA GREEN OPERATIVE. THEY SCOUR HIS APARTMENT IN CHARLESTON AND IT IS DISCOVERED THEY ARE BEING WATCHED. NOTHING COMES OF THIS, THANKFULLY, AND THEY PROCEED TO BAUGHMAN'S CABIN IN BLACKRIVER. THEY SOON DISCOVER DOCUMENTS AND ARTIFACTS KEPT AT BAUGHMAN'S CABIN FROM PREVIOUS OPERATIONS AND TAKE IT AS EVIDENCED TO BE ARCHIVED OR DESTROYED.

DURING THEIR SEARCH OF THE CABIN, THEY FIND CLYDE'S DARKEST SECRET. THROUGH MEANS MAN WAS NOT MEANT TO KNOW, HE HAD BROUGHT HIS WIFE BACK TO LIFE. UNBEKNOWNST TO CLYDE BAUGHMAN ALL THOSE YEARS AGO IS THAT IT WAS NOT MARLENE BAUGHMAN INSIDE THE BODY HE BREATHED NEW LIFE INTO. HE HAD LOCKED IT AWAY IN A SEPTIC TANK UNTIL IT AGAIN WAS DISCOVERED AS THE TEAM CANVASSED THE PROPERTY. DR. HEATHER LAINE WAS ATTACKED BY THE THING THAT WAS MARLENE WHEN RANGER LAURIE MATHIEU AND OFFICER SELENA GOMEZ OPENED MARLENE'S PRISON TO REVEAL HER ROTTED FORM.

-AFTER TORCHING THE CABIN AND THE SHED IN WHICH MARLENE WAS KEPT, THE TEAM GETS BACK TO RUMINATE AND BROOD OVER THE UNNATURAL THINGS THEY'D SEEN. CIA PARAMILITARY INTELLIGENCE OFFICER JOSEPH DONNELLEY FILLS THE TEAM IN ON WHAT THEY REALLY HAVE BEEN RECRUITED FOR- TO PROTECT THE UNITED STATES AND THE WORLD AT LARGE FROM THE UNNATURAL. THEY NOW WORK AS AGENTS OF THE SHADOWY GOVERNMENT ORGANIZATION 'THE PROGRAM.'

WORKING GROUP UMBRA IS OFFICIALLY FORMED.

HOME SCENES, APRIL-JUNE

HOME SCENES, APRIL-JUNE

THE VARIOUS MEMBERS OF GRU-UMBRA RETURN HOME TO DEAL WITH THEIR LIVES IN THE WAKE OF THEIR FIRST MISSION...

-HEATHER LAINE RETURNS HOME TO REVISIT THE OLD CASE IN OLYMPIC NAT'L PARK ONLY TO DISCOVER THAT THE CASE FILES HAD BEEN SEIZED. SHE CALLS CIA OFFICER JOSEPH DONNELLEY AND HE CONFIRMS THAT ANOTHER WORKING GROUP HAS TAKEN OVER THE CASE FROM THE FBI AND IT HAS OFFICIALLY COME UNDER THE JURISDICTION OF 'THE PROGRAM.'

-SENIOR SPECIAL AGENT THOMAS STEWART RETURNS HOME TO FIND HIS WIFE IS PREGNANT

-SELENA GOMEZ MAKES AN EFFORT TO DEAL WITH WHAT SHE SAW IN WEST VIRGINIA, DECIDING TO VISIT A THERAPIST RECOMMENDED BY DR. LAINE, HER TEAMMATE.

-DIA OFFICER JASON JIMENEZ RETURNS TO SERVICE WITH THE DEFENSE INTELLIGENCE AGENCY WHEN HE DISCOVERS HIS SUPERVISOR IS TRYING TO PIN THE DEATHS AND CAPTURE OF HIS OLD TEAMMATES, THE PURGE OF THE DIA'S HUMINT ASSETS, AND THE DEATHS OF THREE DELTA FORCE MEMBERS IN THE ENSUING FAILED RESCUE ATTEMPT ON HIM. HE IS SHOVED INTO A POSITION AT A DESK IN THE US EMBASSY IN JORDAN AND UNCOVERS SOME SECRETS BEHIND THE CONSPIRACY HE IS BEING SCAPEGOATED FOR...

-CIA PMO JOSEPH DONNELLEY RETURNS TO SERVICE WITH THE CIA IN TURKEY. THEIR HUMINT ASSET HAS DISCOVERED THAT AN OLD ENEMY, VIKTOR OZAN HAS COME FROM ISIS'S BRANCH IN CHECHNYA TO TURKEY FOR REASONS YET UNKNOWN. IT IS DISCOVERED FROM THEIR ASSET THAT OZAN PLANNED A TRIP TO IRAQ TO OPERATE UNDERGROUND WITH HIS COUSIN- ANZOR BEKZHAEV, THE FORMER CHIEF OF ISIS'S MORAL POLICE IN MOSUL, WHO HAD ESCAPED IRAQI JUSTICE AFTER OPERATION ENDURING FREEDOM DESTROYED ISIS IN MOSUL.

JOSEPH'S CIA TEAM IS TRANSFERRED FROM THEIR STATION IN TURKEY TO WORK UNDER INIS, IRAQI'S INTELLIGENCE AGENCY, TO TRACK DOWN VIKTOR OZAN AND ANZOR BEKZHAEV TO UNCOVER WHAT ISIS HAS PLANNED. KASIM, THE IRAQI INTEL OFFICER THAT DONNELLEY'S TEAM IS WORKING WITH, TELLS THEM THAT ANZOR HAS BEEN TARGETING YEZIDI MUSLIMS IN BRUTAL MASSACRES, ESCAPING INTO THE NIGHT. DONNELLEY FORWARDS ALL THE INFORMATION HE JUST LEARNED TO A SCEPTICAL FOSTER, MUCH TO DONNELLEY'S FRUSTRATION. HIS HOPES OF TASKING THE PROGRAM WITH THIS INTELLIGENCE CASE ARE THROWN OUT THE WINDOW. THE SUNNI POLICE FORCE IN BAGHDAD DOES NOT CARE FOR THE YEZIDIS BECAUSE OF THEIR SECT'S BELIEFS, LEADING TO SLOW RESPONSE TO ANZOR'S CLEANSINGS. KASIM TAKES DONNELLEY AND HIS TEAM TO THE MOST RECENT VILLAGE TORN THROUGH BY ANZOR AND VIKTOR. THE MALES IN THE VILLAGE ARE ALL SKINNED COMPLETELY AND LEFT IN PILES AT THE EDGE OF THE VILLAGE.

DONNELLEY AND HIS MEN WAIT PATIENTLY FOR THE AGENCY'S SIGINT AND INIS'S HUMINT TO LOCATE VIKTOR OZAN. THEY CAPTURE VIKTOR IN A WELL-PLANNED RAID OUTSIDE OF BAGHDAD AND QUICKLY TAKE HIM INTO CUSTODY. LATER THAT NIGHT, STEVEN FOSTER CALLS DONNELLEY BACK TO WEST VIRGINIA.

A BODY HAS BEEN FOUND PERFECTLY SKINNED IN THE FORESTS OF BLACKRIVER COUNTY. WORKING GROUP UMBRA IS ACTIVATED AGAIN...

EPISODE ONE

EPISODE I
THE SILENCE BEFORE THE SOUND...

JULY 2ND, 2019 - DONNELLEY MAKES IT TO WEST VIRGINIA TO ACCOMPANY FOSTER AND TOUR THE CRIME SCENE. DOCTOR LAINE, ATTENDING A LECTURE AT THE NEARBY FBI CJIS FACILITY IN WEST VIRGINIA, IS FIRST TO ARRIVE WHEN DONNELLEY FORMALLY ACTIVATES WORKING GROUP UMBRA. LAINE AND DONNELLEY SECURE TRANSPORT FOR THE BODY TO THE OFFICE OF A LOCAL DOCTOR, ANNE LEVY, AN AGING COMMUNIST DISILLUSIONED WITH PROVIDING MEDICAL AID TO THE BLACKRIVER POPULACE WHO ARE MORE LIKELY TO PRAY TO GOD AND HAVE FAITH IN TELEVANGELISTS THAN VACCINES AND MEDICINE.

-WITH THE HELP OF LAINE'S COLLEAGUE IN THE FBI, DR. ALEX BAKKER, THEY DISCOVER THE BODY IS A FEMALE, AGE 16-23. SHE HAS BEEN THOROUGHLY MUTILATED BUT THE AUTOPSY IS CUT SHORT AFTER THE DISCOVERY OF A SHARD OF WHAT FEELS LIKE OBSIDIAN EMBEDDED IN THE GIRL'S HEART, BUT INFINITELY MORE BLACK. LIKE A HOLE IN THE WORLD, IT STARES INTO THEM AND AWAKES MEMORIES OF BLACK SLABS IN THE MOUNTAINS OF PAKISTAN AND OLYMPIA PARK.

-DONNELLEY HAS THE IDEA TO CROSS REFERENCE THE BLACKRIVER COUNTY SHERIFF'S CASE FILES WITH THIS RECENT CASE. THEY ARE DEFLECTED BY THE DEPUTY ON DUTY AT THE FRONT DESK AND TOLD THAT THE SHERIFF IS NOT IN, AND THEREFORE THE CASE FILES CAN NOT BE VIEWED. DONNELLEY AND LAINE ACCEPT DEFEAT AND MEET FOSTER AND DETECTIVE MARYANNE ROY OF THE STATE CID IN WHITETREE, BLACKRIVER COUNTY. THEY LEARN THAT BLACKRIVER HAS A HISTORY OF MISSING PERSONS CASES GONE COLD AND THAT DET. ROY SUSPECTS CORRUPTION IN THE SHERIFF DEPARTMENT IN BLACKRIVER.

JULY 3RD, 2019 - THE NEXT DAY, SSA THOMAS STEWART PARACHUTES NEAR THE SAFEHOUSE SOMETIME IN THE EARLY MORNING. LATER, SENIOR AIRMAN GWEN K. WEISSMAN IS TRANSFERRED ONTO GRU-UMBRA. THE INVESTIGATION BEGINS IN EARNEST THAT MORNING, DR. ALEX BAKKER HAVING MOVED THE JANE DOE'S BODY TO THE CJIS FACILITY. TOM IS FILLED IN ON WHAT WAS DISCOVERED SO FAR AND THE TOXICOLOGY REPORTS THAT CONSCIOUS SEDATION DRUGS WERE FOUND IN HER SYSTEM. BUT NO ANALGESICS. SHE FELT EVERY BIT OF HER MURDER AT THE HANDS OF THIS UNKNOWN MONSTER.

-THEIR NEXT ORDER OF BUSINESS IS VISITING THE FIRST RESPONDING OFFICER TO THE CRIME SCENE AND THE JANE DOE FOUND IN THE WOODS, RANGER FRANK WILKINS, AN OUT-OF-TOWNER TRANSFERRED IN MONTHS BEFORE. HE TELLS DR. LAINE OF WHAT HE SAW THAT DAY, RIPPLES IN THE AIR ON THE TRAIL HE WAS HIKING THAT LED HIM TO THE CRIME SCENE TUCKED AWAY JUST FAR ENOUGH TO BE PASSED BY, BUT JUST CLOSE ENOUGH TO BE FOUND WITH LITTLE EFFORT. HE ALSO TELLS LAINE OF THE OLD FOLKTALES SURROUNDING BLACKRIVER AND WHITETREE. THE NATIVE AMERICANS THAT LIVED IN WEST VIRGINIA AVOIDED THE FORESTED MOUNTAINS OF WHAT WOULD BECOME BLACKRIVER COUNTY, TALES OF THE RIVER TASTING BITTER AND THE AIR BEING WRONG. MINERS DURING THE CIVIL WAR TELL OF PEOPLE DISAPPEARING AT NIGHT, LEAVING ONLY THEIR CLOTHES IN THE PLACES THEY ONCE STOOD.

EVEN IN THE UNDETERMINED SPAN OF TIME BETWEEN 2007 AND 2009, A MINER NAMED DAVID DULANE COLLAPSED A TUNNEL, KILLING EIGHTEEN COWORKERS. THE COUNTY SHERIFF PULLED HIM OUT OF THE MINES. DULANE WAS REPORTEDLY SCREAMING ABOUT DEVILS IN THE MINES AS HE WAS TAKEN INTO CUSTODY. DAVID DULANE IS NOW SERVING HIS SENTENCE IN BECKWITH PRISON, NEAR CHARLESTON. TWO MONTHS AGO, AN UNIDENTIFIED COUPLE WENT MISSING ON THEIR HIKING TRIP THAT TOOK THEM THROUGH THE SCENIC MOUNTAIN TRAILS OF BLACKRIVER. THE HUSBAND WAS FOUND IN AN OLD MINE, SHIVERING. RANGER WILKINS CUT OFF THE INTERVIEW BEFORE HE COULD TELL HOW OR IN WHAT CONDITION THE WIFE WAS FOUND.

DONNELLEY TASKS RANGER MATHIEU, AND WEISSMAN WITH PATROLLING A SIX MILE AREA AROUND THE ORIGINAL SCENE OF THE JANE DOE IN SEARCH OF THE BLACKRIVER KILLER RETURNING TO THE SCENE. MEANWHILE DONNELLEY, LAINE, AND JUSTIN GO IN SEARCH OF DET. ROY TO REVIEW THE CASE FILES SURROUNDING DAVID DULANE AND HOPEFULLY A VISIT WITH THE MAN HIMSELF...

-DONNELLEY, JUSTIN, LAINE, AND TOM DECIDE TO VISIT THE STATE POLICE STATION IN SOUTH CHARLESTON. THERE, THEY GET BRIEFED FURTHER ON JUST WHAT DAVID DULANE IS IN BECKWITH FOR, LENDING CREDENCE TO FRANK'S STORIES ABOUT THE MAN. VERA CORP PAID OFF THE MACONIES, THE OLD FAMILY THAT FOUNDED WHITETREE IN BLACKRIVER COUNTY BEFORE THE CIVIL WAR. THE MACONIES KEPT AN IRON GRIP ON WHITETREE AND BLACKRIVER, HAVING ALREADY FENDED OFF A RIVAL FAMILY DURING THE CIVIL WAR AND QUELLED RIOTS AT THEIR MINES IN THE 1960S. AT THE END OF THEIR MEETING, THEY LEARN THAT A MAN FROM UMBRA'S PAST WAS HERE BEFORE THEM. CLYDE BAUGHMAN'S CONNECTION TO BLACKRIVER AND THE KNOWLEDGE HE USED TO REANIMATE THE BODY OF HIS WIFE ONLY GIVES THEM MORE QUESTIONS. THEY HEAD TO THE LIBRARY TO SEARCH FOR THE HISTORY OF BLACKRIVER...

-THEY RETURN TO THE SAFEHOUSE WITH THEIR SPOILS- OLD CASE FILES ON BAUGHMAN'S ACTIVITY IN BLACKRIVER, BOOKS AND A PROJECTOR FROM THE LIBRARY. THE GROUP DECIDES IT IS TIME TO FIND OUT WHAT EXACTLY IS ON THOSE REEL TO REEL TAPES IN BAUGHMAN'S OLD FOOTLOCKER. AFTER DINNER, THEY SIT DOWN FOR A MOVIE NIGHT, BUT THE HORRORS THEY FIND ON THOSE REELS LOOSENS THEIR GRIP ON REALITY WITH WHAT THEY SEE. A GATHERING. A RITUAL. A SACRIFICE. LOVED ONES ABOUT TO BE PUT TO THE DAGGER- MADE FROM SOMETHING BLACKER THAN BLACK, LIKE A HOLE IN THE WORLD- IMPOSSIBLE OCCURRENCES BUT JARRING ALL THE SAME...

JULY 4TH, 2019
-THE GROUP AWAKENS FROM THEIR SLUMBER AND THEIR DAY STARTS ALL THE SAME. ANOTHER DAY ON THE CASE. UNTIL DONNELLEY REALIZES SOMETHING. RANGER MATHIEU AND SENIOR AIRMAN WEISSMAN HAVE NOT CHECKED IN LIKE THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO. DETERMINED TO NOT LET THEM BE LEFT BEHIND, AND VISIT VIOLENCE UPON THOSE WHO MAY HAVE DONE THEM HARM, THE GROUP SETS OUT FOR THE BLACKRIVER HILLS. THEY SPEND THE BETTER PART OF THEIR SUNLIGHT TRACKING RANGER MATHIEU AND SA WEISSMAN THROUGH THE WOODS BY THEIR BOOT PRINTS AND SHELL CASINGS... AND HUGE, INHUMAN TRACKS. FINALLY, DONNELLEY AND THE REST COME ACROSS WHAT THEY MOST FEAR. GWEN AND MATHIEU'S CORPSES, SKINNED. DONNELLEY, TOM, AND JUSTIN MARCH ON UNTIL THEY FIND A CABIN LEFT DESTITUTE IN THE WOODS. INSIDE, THEY FIND A STRANGER CLAIMING TO BE FROM ANOTHER WORKING GROUP, COMPLETELY WIPED OUT IN SOME ATTACK SAVE FOR THE MAN.

DONNELLEY DECIDES TO CUT LOSSES AND TAKE THE MAN IN, HOPING TO LEARN WHAT EXACTLY HAPPENED TO WEISSMAN AND LAURIE, AS WELL AS THE STRANGER'S WORKING GROUP. ON THEIR WAY BACK TO THE FORD EXPLORER THEY ARE CHASED BY THE HUGE, TERRIFYING BEAST, SOMEHOW NOT ABLE TO EVER CATCH A REAL SIGHTING OF IT DESPITE ITS APPARENT BREADTH. DONNELLEY SUSTAINS A WOUND TO HIS LEG AS HE ALMOST BECOMES ANOTHER CASUALTY AND THE STRANGER EARNS HIMSELF A CONCUSSION. THEY MAKE A DARING ESCAPE FROM THE HILLS BACK TO THE SAFEHOUSE TO FIND YET ANOTHER STRANGER ARRIVED THERE. SHE IS MET WITH GUN BARRELS AND PARANOIA BEFORE JASON JIMENEZ, RECENTLY RETURNED, BREAKS THE TENSION. THE GROUP RECUPERATES AND REGROUPS. TENSIONS RUN HIGH WHEN A CLASH OF PERSONALITIES ARISES BETWEEN MEMBERS OF THE GROUP, LEAVING A LASTING IMPRESSION...

JULY 5TH, 2019
PARINAAZ BHATT ARRIVES TO CONSULT ON THE CASE AT THE BEHEST OF FOSTER. TENSIONS FROM LAST NIGHT REAR THEIR HEAD ONCE MORE AS THE GROUP GEARS UP TO BE ON THEIR WAY AND ACHIEVE THE DAY'S OBJECTIVES. PARI, AVA, AND DAVE ARE TASKED WITH MEETING DETECTIVE ROY AND MEET FORMER DETECTIVE JOE DAWANT FROM THE CENTER FOR THE MISSING CHILD. CMC, THE NON-PROFIT THAT FOCUSES ON OUTREACH TO TEACH LAW ENFORCEMENT STRATEGIES TO DEAL WITH MISSING AND EXPLOITED CHILDREN AND TEENS, AS WELL AS COLLUDING WITH SEVERAL LEA'S AT LOCAL, STATE, AND FEDERAL LEVEL TO SOLVE CASES RELATED TO KIDNAPPED AND EXPLOITED CHILDREN AND TEENS. JOE DAWANT OFFERS HIS HELP AND REVEALS THE IDENTITY OF UMBRA'S JANE DOE. MARIA VASQUEZ, MISSING FOR YEARS, KIDNAPPED FROM WASHINGTON AND SOMEHOW ENDING UP IN WEST VIRGINIA. HE POSITS THAT MEXICAN CARTELS ARE ACTIVE IN THE AREA AND SMUGGLING PEOPLE INTO AND OUT OF THE UNITED STATES FOR PROFIT AND SEX TRADE.

MEANWHILE, LAINE, JASON, AND DONNELLEY ARE TASKED WITH EXTRACTING THEIR INFORMANT- NPS RANGER FRANK WILKINS. IT IS THERE THAT THEY COME IN CONTACT WITH A SHADOWY MAN IN A DODGE CHARGER, THREATENING THEM COYLY. THEY LAY LOW IN CHARLESTON BEFORE HEADING BACK TO THE SAFEHOUSE ONCE THE COAST IS CLEAR. THAT NIGHT, THEY FINALLY GET THE DETAILS ON THE MISSING HIKER AND HIS WIFE. MISSING HIKERS DANIEL AND KATHY MILLER WERE FOUND IN THE HILLS OF BLACKRIVER. DANIEL MILLER WAS FOUND ALIVE, SHIVERING IN THE SHADOWS OF ONE OF THE MINES WHILE HIS WIFE WAS FOUND NOT FAR AWAY- SKINNED. IT IS REVEALED THAT FOSTER'S INFORMANT IN THE BLACKRIVER NPS IS A MAN NAMED BILLY, KILLED AFTER MAKING THE PHONE CALL THAT SUMMONED FOSTER AND UMBRA TO WEST VIRGINIA AFTER THE JANE DOE WAS FOUND. THE CASE OF THE MISSING HIKERS WAS DELIBERATELY SUPPRESSED, AND BILLY'S ONLY OTHER WAY OF GETTING NEWS OUT OF BLACKRIVER WAS FRANK WILKINS, WHO IN TURN CAME UNDER THE WATCHFUL EYE OF THE SHADOWY MAN IN THE DODGE CHARGER.

THAT SAME MAN SHOWS UP, INTENT ON MAKING GOOD ON HIS PROMISE. AVA IS SHOT IN THE CROSSFIRE AND PANIC ENSUES WITHIN THE SAFEHOUSE AS BULLETS FLY. A GUN BATTLE ENVELOPES THE SAFEHOUSE AND AFTER A SHORT FIREFIGHT UMBRA MANAGES TO REPEL THEIR ATTACKERS. IN THE AFTERMATH, THEY FIND A SURVIVOR AMONG THE BODIES OF THEIR ATTACKERS. OUT OF ONE PART NEED FOR INTELLIGENCE, AND ANOTHER PART VENGEANCE FOR THEIR BLOOD SPILLED, THEY BEAT INFORMATION OUT OF THE PRISONER. THERE ARE RUSSIANS(MOB OR SPIES?) IN THE HILLS, THE MAN THAT LED THE ATTACK ON THEIR SAFEHOUSE IS NAMED JAY, AND THERE ARE "IMPORTANT THINGS" GOING ON IN THE LONELY HILLS OF BLACKRIVER.

JULY 6TH, 2019
THE SAFEHOUSE IS COMPROMISED. THEIR MISSION SEEMINGLY IN SHAMBLES IN BLACKRIVER. UMBRA BEDS DOWN IN CHARLESTON AT THE FAMILIAR GOLDSTAR MOTEL TO REST AND REGROUP. WHAT WILL THE NEXT DAYS HOLD FOR THEM?

JULY 7TH, 2019
LAINE, DONNELLEY, AND PARI ARRIVE AT BECKLEY CORRECTIONAL FACILITY TO SOEAK TO DULANE. DONNELLEY SECURES A TRANSFER OF CUSTODY FROM BECKLEY TO UMBRA, OR “THE UNITED STATES MARSHAL SERVICE.” DULANE MADE A PROMISE. A PROMISE TO THE SLEEPER. DONNELLEY WANTS DULANE ALL TO UMBRA SO THEY CAN FIND OUT WHAT IT WAS.

DEATH WAKES THE SLEEPER...

AFTERWARDS, THEY MEET WITH RETIRED DETECTIVE JOE DAWANT. JOE REVEALS SOME VALUABLE THINGS ABOUT HIMSELF. HE HAS SUSPICIONS THAT UMBRA IS NOT AN FBI TASK FORCE LIKE THEY WOULD HAVE EVERYONE ELSE BELIEVE. DAWANT KNOWS WHO THE LEADER OF THE RUSSIANS IN THE HILLS ARE. AND HE KNOWS WHERE GREGORY CARLISLE, A MODELING AGENT AND SEX TRAFFICKER FOR THE SINALOA LIVES. IF ANYONE WOULD HAVE COME INTO CONTACT WITH THE LAST PERSON TO HAVE SEEN MARIA VASQUEZ, IT WOULD BE CARLISLE OR SOMEONE CARLISLE KNOWS.

AND DAWANT WANTS TO MAKE A DEAL...

JULY 10TH-11TH, 2019
COMING BACK FROM THE LONG DRIVE FROM ARKANSAS TO NEW YORK, DONNELLEY REUNITES WITH KILL TEAM THUNDER FOR THE PLANNED RAID ON GREGORY CARLISLE’S RESIDENCE, DONNING HIS OLD CALLSIGN OF ‘TEX’. INTEL PROVIDED BY DAWANT AND THE PROGRAM PLACES CARLISLE IN YORKTOWN, A HIGH CLASS NEIGHBORHOOD IN NEW YORK. DURING THE RAID, TEX AND GHOST CATCH WHIFFS OF THE SAME OZONE SMELL AND MAKE A HASTY, SLOPPY RETREAT TO THE SOUNDS OF HELLISH HOWLS AND DEATH GROANS.

A HOUSE FULL OF GUARDS AND TWO NYPD OFFICERS KIA. BUT CARLISLE IS IN THEIR HANDS.

ABOARD THE MARCH TECHNOLOGIES CARGO SHIP SS EXCELSIOR, THUNDER BEGINS THEIR INTERROGATION WHILE A STRANGER LOOMS OVER THEIR SHOULDERS. A GRAY SUITED MAN WHO DOES NOT SPEAK MUCH. CARLISLE REVEALS TO THEM ALL THAT HE TURNED ON THE SINALOA FOR A DEAL WITH THE RUSSIANS. THE RUSSIANS SENT WHATEVER MONSTER THEY HAD IN NEW YORK TO SILENCE CARLISLE BEFORE THUNDER COULD GET TO HIM. BUT HOW? A MOLE, A SPY, EITHER WAY THE MONSTER WILL NOT STOP UNTIL IT GETS CARLISLE.

THE GRAY MAN HAS A PLAN TO TRAP IT. THUNDER TENTATIVELY AGREES. WITH A HELLISH, EERIE RITUAL, THEY MANAGE TO WARD THE HORRIFYING MONSTER AWAY. FOR NOW. INSTEAD OF RISKING HIS TEAM, TEX KILLS CARLISLE...

END EPISODE I...

SOUND BEFORE THE SILENCE

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[Leidenschaft]

Delta Green: Whispers in the Darkness, Occult Action and Intrigue

"We're the only ones who understand that you can't understand...

...And that's all you need to fucking know..."

-Donald Poe, USMC (Ret.) aka Agent ALPHONSE

Choose federal law enforcement. Choose the military. Choose NASA or the CDC. Choose lying to your superiors. Choose to ruin your career. Choose no friends. Choose divorce. Choose life through the bottom of a bottle. Choose destroying evidence and executing innocent people because they know too fucking much. Choose black fatigues and matching gas masks. Choose an MP5 stolen from the CIA loaded with glasers, with a wide range of fucking attachments. Choose blazing away at mind numbing, sanity crushing things from beyond the stars, wondering whether you'd be better off stuffing the barrel in your own mouth. Choose The King In Yellow and waking up wondering who you are. Choose a 9mm retirement plan. Choose going out with a bang at the end of it all, PGP encrypting your last message down a securely laid cable as an NRO Delta wetworks squad busts through your door. Choose one last Night at the Opera. Choose Delta Green.
— An Agent Long Gone

You are sat in a room filled with peculiar characters you've met only an hour ago, or maybe you remember some faces, or know some names by reputation in the circles you're commonly found in. Scientists, scholars, as well as types you'd find in warzones or unmarked police cars, driving or riding in the back. Either way, it isn't every day you get a flight paid for by... well, you're not really sure. All is quiet in the small house here in Blackriver, West Virginia, that will be your home for the foreseeable future- even though the future could hold anything at this point. Finally, a man emerges from the door to the garage and smiles in a way that is too genuine to be trustworthy. "Hello, ladies and gentlemen, let's begin shall we?"

==Days Earlier==

You sit on the edge of your bed, the news playing in the background with a litany of what's wrong in the world- murders, kidnappings, pesticides, the war on terror, etc. You clutch a phone in your hand- not yours, a pre-paid thing of the past- waiting. Thinking and waiting.

The meeting you had earlier was odd. Told you to be at the meeting place- it could've been a coffee shop, a dive bar, a museum, a library, anywhere- but only if you got the go-ahead from the only number programmed on the phone. There was a man you'd never met before there, just sitting at the table, but eating and lounging as if no one else could see him. He wasn't even dressed like the others. The higher-ups asked you the routine questions- things about drug use in the past, past employment, what you were responsible for now in your current career. It was almost like a damned review, but nothing of that type was scheduled this month. After you give your answers, the man perks up and asks, "How do you feel about flying?"

What kind of question is that? You give your answer and he smiles and nods, then starts the conversation.

Have you ever been outside the US? Ever been in trouble with the law? Do you travel often? Do you have any friends or family overseas? You answer his questions, albeit a little stilted and awkwardly. You're not sure what the hell is with this guy.

"There's an opportunity for you. This is probably something you'd do well to take up. A door has opened for you, but only if you want it." The man says, suddenly the air in the room is even more serious than it was before the man first spoke.

"We do urge you to choose wisely."

A phone is slid across the table to you. A pre-paid thing of the past. "Wait for the text tonight."

The very same phone in your hands now buzzes. Flipping it open reveals the automated message '1 new txt msg.' Opening up the text reveals a peculiar message, You are cordially invited to a night at the opera. Meet me at, and you do. The meeting goes well, discussing you, your past, your home life, your social media presence. The man asks you if you have an idea of why you’re here with him. You shake your head.

The man nods, "I wouldn’t think so. Let me tell you what this is about..."

==Present==

The day's briefing is held in the living room by the same lax-dressed man that you talked to those few days back, as well as an unnamed stranger. The familiar man hands out a sheet of paper to be passed around the room. The service picture of a man in US Army dress uniform with his name at the bottom- Clyde Baughman.

Beneath that is a short profile of Clyde Baughman-

D.o.B.: 3/28/1931
Family: Wife, Marlene (8/20/1934 – 11/2/1985), Daughter, Sharon (9/12/1957), Son, Michael (7/28/1960)
Employed by Bureau of Internal Revenue (later IRS) 6/11/1955 – 9/1/1986, retired as Assistant Deputy Commissioner for Operational Support.
Active with group from 1958 to 1969, taking part in eleven+ operations. Numerous consultations as friendly with a specialty in taxation and property confiscations. No current association with group.

“Two days ago at 2200 hours,” Steve Foster, your case officer, begins, “Retired Army Lieutenant Baughman passed away in his apartment in Charleston. Years ago, Baughman was given the same chance at opening new avenues for his career, just like all of you here today.”

“Your first order of business is to go to his apartment and remove any… incriminating documents. Anything anybody but Clyde Baughman and everyone here doesn’t need to know.” Steve Foster looks at everybody in the room as the other man beside him holds up a key, presumably to Baughman’s apartment, “Welcome to the team, ladies and gentleman. Dismissed.”

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All Forum-wide Rules Apply

The GM's word is law

This RP was inspired by the Delta Green tabletop game, The Cthulu Wars by Kenneth Hite and Kennon Bauman, True Detective S1 and Denis Villeneuve's Sicario

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Hello!

As the title says, this RP is one about action and intrigue with an occult bent. Heavily influenced by media such as the Delta Green tabletop game and the Cthulu Wars book, from which came the premise of this RP, and mainly season one of True Detective and Denis Villeneuve's Sicario film, the atmosphere of which I hope to weave into this game. Your characters can come from any number of organizations and institutions both government and civilian. Although this is an action game, I don't want players to think they have to necessarily be Hank Stonebulge, war veteran and supercop with ten machineguns and gets his calories from red meat and cigarettes.

That is to say, you can be a scientist, a scholar, a private eye, a federal agent, former or active duty military, or a career criminal with a history of working for the law to cut a deal. Steve Foster is not beholden to tradition for recruiting teams and neither am I. This is mainly to not alienate people who are interested but don't have an encyclopedic knowledge of federal agencies or the like. I do encourage players to get creative with their characters, as long as they make sense, of course. An analyst probably won't be the greatest at making 400 meter shots with a rifle.

Like said above, I do hope to capture the atmosphere of Sicario and True Detective. The RP will mainly be about the investigation of the case the team has been brought on for, as well as how they bond with their teammates, cope with the events of the RP that might challenge their ideals, and grow along the time spent working this case and just what it uncovers about the true workings of the world around them. As such, don't expect shooting first and asking questions later to get you far. You may be working for a shadowy 'Man in Black' but that doesn't give you legal immunity. Player characters will have to navigate this new world of intrigue and horror smartly, and may be called upon to do morally repugnant things in the name of not only national security, but the preservation of humanity as they know it. Join me on this romp from the heartbroken hills of West Virginia, and all the way down to Juarez, Mexico, and beyond.

Over the course of the RP, questions may arise. Who is Steve Foster? Why is such a small case being treated with such secrecy and ambiguity? How far does this whole thing go? Who can I really trust?

And remember...

“Deception is a right. Truth is a privilege. Innocence is a luxury. The war is never over.”

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What Is Delta Green?

Delta Green: An organisation which encourages middle-aged accountants and bureaucrats to drive vans filled with dynamite into the homes of white supremacists who worship the risen spirit of Hitler.

tl;dr - Delta Green was a government program born of the US government's raid on the degenerate coastal town of Innsmouth, Massachusetts. Dissolved during the Vietnam War in 1969 following a disastrous and unsanctioned raid in Cambodia, Delta Green post-1970 is an illegal, unsanctioned conspiracy of military personnel, federal agents, and capable and exceptional civilians that investigate and dispose of preternatural threats to the US and the world as a whole. Officially reinstated in late 2001 as 'The Program' and tasked to investigate, recover, and/or destroy preternatural threats to the US, Delta Green often achieves these high ideals with low methods.

"...as criminal an enterprise as all the conspiracies and blacker-than-black military projects that came before it."

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Dossier

Name: And any aliases, nicknames or code names, if applicable

Age:

Gender: Take this into account when choosing an Agency/Organization. There isn't exactly a lot of females in the Army Rangers or other such organizations.

Appearance: Height, build, facial structure. Voice and mannerisms, even. A picture may be attached, but oh, so help me if it's anime.

Agency/Organization: Rank, if necessary. We do need a balanced team and it wouldn't make sense for a group comprised entirely of tier-one special missions unit guys to be sleuthing.

Education: Were you a straight-edge, motivated college-boy riding a scholarship through West Point straight into a Lieutenant rank or did you learn everything you know during your time in the military/law enforcement/criminal life?

Background: This is where you flex how good your writing and research into your character goes. Are they a scientist or scholar? A career criminal? A federal agent? A state detective? You are the cowboy, the idealist, the unfettered, grizzled veteran with one last op in him, or the person not knowing what he's getting himself into. You are motivated and believe in what you're doing, half the reason you were picked.

The other half is that you've brushed shoulders with the unknown in some way but have yet to go mad; come across some weird stuff in the Afghan mountains, seized some weird artifacts on a raid, busted a small-time religious cult while undercover. Cognitive dissonance worked wonders, it seems, because instead of a gibberish mess you’re pretty alright.

Personality: Try to get detailed with this. You'll want to know how they'll react if they ever come across a drug-fueled sacrificial blood orgy to Nyarlathotep.

Family, Friends, and Associates: Wife? Kids? Ma and Pa? Best Friend? any and all go here. These count as Bonds and can be invoked when failing a WP roll. Each Bond has points equal to your character’s WP and invoking the specific bond lowers their score by -1 point.

Likes:

Dislikes:

Fears: I'm not talking about your character's phobia of spiders, I'm talking about what keeps them up at night and makes them insecure. What drives them to do what they do to spite it so that it never becomes a dreaded reality? Existential, people.

(20 points to spread out within these attributes)

STRENGTH:
DEXTERITY:
STAMINA:
BUREAUCRACY:
INTELLIGENCE:
WILLPOWER:

Skills:
Gifted(+5): 2 skills
Adept(+4): 3 skills
Average(+3): 3 skills
Novice(+2): 4 skills

Weaknesses: At least one nonphysical and physical weakness.

Off-Duty Clothing/Equipment: Because you're not going to be walking around in door-kicking gear all day, every day on a clandestine op.
Clothing:
Weapons:
Tools/Equipment:

Operational Clothing/Equipment: Nothing that would remove all doubt that you are part of the US military/are American. NATO weaponry is fine, but not required.
Clothing:
Weapons:
Tools/Equipment:

Dice Rules

Dice Rules -

Rolls made that do not pertain to skills but instead attributes themselves are rolled as 1d20(+attribute points), i.e. “Roll to lift the log out of the road and drive past.”

Rolls for Bureaucracy are made when requesting resources from your character’s home agency. These are rolled the same way as any other attribute, but the item requested will possibly lead to inquiry depending on how big the expense is. A request for information on a suspect is going to raise less questions for a federal agent than requesting an FBI HRT team be called in.

Likewise, sanity rolls will have to be made when doing violent acts on helpless or innocent individuals, feelings of helplessness due to unforeseen mistakes and the like, and brushes with the supernatural. These sanity checks are rolled just like any other attribute-specific roll, with the option of making a saving roll using your willpower as a modifier. Should your PC fail a SAN roll even after a saving roll using Willpower, deduct one point from your character’s Willpower. Willpower can be recharged to completely full by a successful Home Scene.

Combat-
*In combat engagements where your character is taken off guard, the modifier of your awareness skill is rolled on 1d20+[modifier]-5. 6-9 keeps your character from being overpowered and only lightly wounded, 10-20 lets your character successfully repel and counter with the weapon they are using.

*Just as well, in situations where your character gets the drop on a character, as in breaching and clearing a room, you get an automatic +5 on your initial combat roll against your first two targets. Successful stealth attacks get the same modifier, but only against the first target if attacking at hand-to-hand range, regardless if using a knife or a gun.

1-10 is a failure, your character will be injured and brought down, where a second roll of the dice will determine if the enemy will continue to focus on this character to finish the job or take on another target (less than 5, continue the attack, 5 and up, move on unless there’s no other characters to fight). Depending on the circumstances, GM will decide if the situation will be fatal. Close characters may elect to intervene, where if a player says they wish to intercept, will have to do another combat roll to see if they both make it to the character in time and receive injury in the process.

11-15 is a success, but with minor injury. Your character receives a minor wound that will have to be treated and will hinder their ability to fight somewhat, but it won’t take them out of the fight. Each subsequent roll with an injury will have a -1 penalty on the roll, and each injury added increases the penalty.

16-20 is a success where the best possible outcome for that engagement occurs.

Stealth-
1-10, Rolls in stealth that fall within this range are considered a failure. Your character is spotted.

11-15 rolls mean a soft success. Enemies may know you are there but they don’t know where you are.

16-20 is a resounding success.

Forensics-
1-10 is a failure, you may elect to make a saving roll but only if the initial roll resulted in a 6 or higher. The saving roll is a 1d5.

11-15 is a soft success. Investigating a crime scene means you may or may not find all clues. Cleaning a crime scene means that there may still be evidence left behind by the cleaner and law enforcement may be able to latch onto their trail.

16-20 is a resounding success.

Interrogation-
This isn’t always waterboarding and threats. Players may make use of the good ol’ good cop-bad cop dynamic to squeeze a suspect. Carrying out torture calls for a Sanity roll for Sanity - Violence, 1d20(-WP). Don’t expect wholly accurate answers from this method.

1-10 failure. You may opt to use torture, and if you do then 1d20(+interrogation modifier). Whether a failure or success after that, make the San roll for Violence.

11-15 Soft success, the detainee gives away a tidbit of information that might be worth looking into.

16-20 resounding success.

Skills

Combat
Marksmanship, long guns
Marksmanship, handguns
Marksmanship, sniper
Demolitions/EOD – The ability to create makeshift explosives, use high-power explosives, and defuse them.
Hand-to-Hand – Covers the use of one's own body as a weapon, as well as improvised weapons, knives, machetes and the like.
Tactical Driving – Pit maneuvers, .

Tradecraft
Subterfuge - The art of stealth and disguising yourself, an item, and concealment of items on your person.
Awareness – Listening, spotting hidden things.
Interrogation – You are well-versed in being both the good cop and the bad cop, as well as knowing the different and nuanced techniques of breaking a prisoner's will.
Persuade – You are versed in flipping people to your side using anything from their vices to their ideals, as well as convincing people why they should or should not do something.
Crafting – The ability to make rudimentary tools and weapons.
SERE (Survival, Evasion, Resistance and Escape) - A skill encompassing evading capture and survival in the wilderness. Knowledge in this skill also gives the ability to track enemies in wilderness areas.
Breaking-and-Entering - The knowledge of picking locks and other various manners of getting into places you should not be. Lockpicking, climbing, etc.

Sciences & Studies
First Aid – Treating light wounds, broken bones
Surgery – Self-explanatory
Criminology
Anthropology
Archaeology
Computer Science
Military Science, Land - Covers military strategy and tactics on land
Military Science, Sea - Military strategy and tactics in any body of water, ocean, rivers, and lakes
Military Science, Air
History
Forensics
Law
Psychology
Engine Mechanics

Foreign Language – Just list any other languages your character is fluent or knowledgeable in, if any. Limit of 3. 1 fluent, 1 semi, 1 rudimentary.

Home Scenes

Home scenes are vignettes that take place between missions and story-beats to outline the PCs' daily lives. This is a stretch of time that usually takes place a week in-game before they're contacted to get back to work. Players are in control of these scenes with me, the GM, possibly playing NPCs if asked.

What Changed?
During a Home Scene, take stock of anything and everything that's changed for a character after an operation.

Bonds Damaged or Broken
Describe how the relationships in your life have deteriorated. Colleagues, friends, spouse, children, anything and everything in their interpersonal relationships outside of Delta Green. You want to open up, but you know you can't, or else.

Permanent Injuries
What injuries did they get, how do they hinder them? What do they look like?

Disorders Gained/Worsened
If your character has chosen to turn to drugs and alcohol to quiet the memories. If they already have unhealthy coping mechanisms, do they worsen? Has their PTSD gotten worse, or are they (not) noticing the warning signs of it beginning to take hold?

Work
If the PC misused any of their contacts or resources within their home agency, how does it effect their relationships with the higher-ups? The Contact themselves?

Home Scenes can be any of the following-

Fulfill Responsibilities
If your character focuses on day-to-day obligations and relationships, describe something the character is doing at work or at home to support one Non-Delta Green bond. Roll for a sanity test. Success strengthens the Bond, a soft-failure strains it, and failure means a disastrous conflict; a bad argument, your kid is in the hospital, you find your wife/husband with another wo/man, etc. Get creative. And depressing if a failure occurs.

Back to Nature/Alone Time
Your character can spend time in seclusion, in nature or otherwise. Keep in mind this isn't a day out with the family, this is your character wanting to be alone. Either way, if they choose this, this strains Bonds if they have any outside of Delta Green. Roll for a sanity test. Success means that the time spent alone doesn't damage any bonds, soft-success that the time spent alone does fuck-all for their mind-state, and a failure means that a Bond gets strained. Your choice when the argument with this Bond happens.

Establish a New Bond
Your character attempts to create a new Bond. This means that the person or group is becoming a very important part of your characters' lives. Roll a sanity test. Success gives you a new Bond, soft-failure has your character fail to hit it off, and failure means your character could've spent time alone wallowing, or the attempt at gaining friendship went horribly wrong somehow, or perhaps they betrayed some trust by going out and drunkenly hooking up with someone. Who knows, get creative.

Go to Therapy
Therapy is a systematic deconstruction of mental trauma. It is an ongoing process requiring honesty and commitment. Your character must decide whether to truthfully tell the therapist what caused them to sign up. If they do, roll for persuasion. If you succeed, the therapist believes everything you say, good and bad. Soft success means anything you tell her about the Unnatural is passed off as delusions. Failure may lead to her canceling the session after the confession.

Mentioning inflicting violence on another person deserves a persuasion roll. Success means she listens to everything you say, good and bad, with no concerns that there will be continuing violence after you leave their office. Soft-failure deserves a sanity roll for the therapist. Failure has her call the authorities either to the office or to your place of residence if it is known to them or you are staying there during the Home Scene.

Personal Motivation
Your character indulges in the things that they find most meaningful. This strains relationships with bonds the same way Back to Nature/Alone Time does.

Stay on the Case
Your character spends nights and weekends poring over evidence and case files from the past operation. This reduces bonds in the same way Personal Motivation and Back to Nature/Alone Time does. This gives the chance of finding some pertinent clue, maybe a particularly valuable one. Perhaps whatever hunch you get turns out to be dangerously wrong, or perhaps you find nothing and instead endlessly obsess into a spiral of self-destruction...

SANITY RULES

Your character’s sanity is based on their WP stat. The higher the WP the more solid your character’s sanity. Your WP Stat determines the outcomes of WP rolls. WP rolls are made when your character is faced with three different types of scenarios-

Violence both inflicted and witnessed, second- or first-hand.

In cases of your character inflicting violence, this is in cases where they are faced with inflicting violence in cold blood or towards individuals usually deemed as harmless, I.e. assassination, hurting an Eldritch Abomination-tainted child, or elderly persons.

Helplessness comes into play when situations that get out of hand in which your character can not possibly foresee or influence the outcome. I.e. Oops, the cultist we decided to let live went on a murder spree a week later.

Unnatural is where your character comes into direct contact with the forces that lurk beyond and beneath our reality, I.e. witnessing first-hand a cultist transform into some quivering, slimy, betentacled abomination.

SAN rolls, particularly resisting SAN loss, can be done by invoking one of your Bonds. A successful SAN Roll will still inflict 1 point of WP lost. Don’t want to lose that WP point? Invoking a Bond will have your character find strength in that other person, place, or thing. Add back 1 point to your WP score, but take 1 point from that Bond. Next interaction with that particular bond will be negative in some way, whether it be an argument, that special place being tainted in some way, or that special object being broken or otherwise sullied. During the next interaction with that specific Bond, you can attempt to fix that Bond and add back 1 point to the Bond, but that requires a resounding success with a WP roll. A failure at repairing the Bond does not effect the point count positively or negatively.

Now, it is possible for your character to become adapted to these SAN rolls, in which they always succeed. Sounds rad, right? Well, not entirely. Unnatural can not be Adapted against, but Helplessness and Violence can be.

Adaptation to Violence happens when your character succeeds a SAN Roll to Violence-Inflicted three times, or five times succeeds a SAN Roll to Violence-Witnessed in a single span of time between Home Scenes. Now, your character Joe Schmo always succeeds SAN Rolls for Violence and is cold-blooded death machine. The trade-off is that Joe Schmo now has to make SAN Rolls to avoid inflicting violence on others in times of extreme stress(A hard fail WP roll of any kind) and has trouble not resorting to violence as the first option. Fail a WP roll on something? Now Joe Schmo is breaking everything in his house because his wife threw something important of his away. Reaching 0 WP while Adapted to Violence sees Joe Schmo going insane and seeing everyone as an enemy until restrained or otherwise incapacitated.

Adaptation to Helplessness happens when your character succeeds five times to a SAN Roll to that type of trauma. Joe Schmo is now used to being helpless and always succeeds by default to WP Rolls concerning that specific type of trauma. The trade-off? In times where Joe Schmo fails at getting closer to his goal, he must make a WP roll to not become an apathetic mess of a person. Reaching 0 WP while Adapted to Helplessness will render your character an unresponsive, lethargic dummy of a person.

::TEAM ROSTER —- GRU UMBRA::
::CASE OFFICER::
FOSTER, STEVE | M | CIA DIRECTORATE OF OPERATIONS, SPECIAL ACTIVITIES CENTER, OPERATIONS OFFICER

::TEAM LEADER::
DONNELLEY, JOSEPH | M | CIA DIRECTORATE OF OPERATIONS, SPECIAL ACTIVITIES CENTER/SPECIAL OPERATIONS GROUP (GROUND BRANCH), PARAMILITARY OPERATIONS OFFICER

::ASSETS::
MACCREADY, DAVID | M | INDEPENDENT CONTRACTOR
MOORE, AVALINE | F | BOOZ - ALLEN HAMILTON, CIA CONTRACTED
DR. LAINE, HEATHER | F | FBI NATIONAL CENTER FOR THE ANALYSIS OF VIOLENT CRIME, BEHAVIOR ANALYSIS UNIT, SENIOR SPECIAL AGENT
JIMENEZ, JASON | M | DEFENSE INTELLIGENCE AGENCY, DEFENSE CLANDESTINE SERVICE
SHIRZAD, BAJBALA | F | CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY, DIRECTORATE OF OPERATIONS, SPECIAL ACTIVITIES CENTER, SPECIAL PROJECTS

::KIA PERSONNEL::
MATHIEU, LAURENCE | M | NATIONAL PARKS SERVICE, PARK POLICE
SA WEISSMAN, GWEN K. | F| US AIR FORCE 67TH CYBERSPACE OPERATIONS GROUP, SENIOR AIRMAN
SSA STEWART, THOMAS | M | FBI CCRSB, CRIMINAL INVESTIGATIVE DIVISION, SENIOR SPECIAL AGENT
SFC MORALES, AVERY | M | US ARMY PSYCHOLOGICAL OPERATIONS, 4TH POG(A), 7TH POB(A)

[Andreyich]

Oh boy. These have been unbelievably fun before but I'll wait to see who else signs up because I worry for longevity.

[Leidenschaft]

Oh boy. These have been unbelievably fun before but I'll wait to see who else signs up because I worry for longevity.

@Andreyich

Worry not. It’s a star cast of people I know and I’ve restructured some of the plot to be more easily traversed.

[Arkitekt]

I haven't yet tried my hand at this sort of thing (CIA, Espionage mystery thing, not being descriptive..) but I am most definitely interested. I read that you didn't have to be a tier one agent, and I was possibly thinking of playing a female American, ex military, possibly a background in South America, or the middle east, Africa. Drug war related most likely. Not high ranking, but seasoned military field operator of some form or other?

I like to do a good bit of researching so I'm sure I could a good character together.

[Dervish]

I'm gonna be screwing together an ATF agent who cut his teeth on drug cartels and encountered some sp00py shit.

[Leidenschaft]

I haven't yet tried my hand at this sort of thing (CIA, Espionage mystery thing, not being descriptive..) but I am most definitely interested. I read that you didn't have to be a tier one agent, and I was possibly thinking of playing a female American, ex military, possibly a background in South America, or the middle east, Africa. Drug war related most likely. Not high ranking, but seasoned military field operator of some form or other?

I like to do a good bit of researching so I'm sure I could a good character together.

@Arkitekt

I’m sure you could! I took a look at your profile and I’m impressed. I look forward to your submission!

[Arkitekt]

@Leidenschaft Thanks. I have a feeling that I wont be rushing through this one. Now that @Dervish has mentioned ATF it seems to be in accordance with what I was wanting to go for. I was also thinking of a possible military background in Syria 2014-2017, as a possible linguistics and field training officer for the female Kurds. American born Syrian descent, naturally speaking the language. Seasoned field operator, but green in this sort of department Possibly a corpsman. Navy, ATF, Columbia, there's a few avenues I'll have to research, but I am looking forward to the work.

From Wiki-

During the Syrian Civil War, which began in 2011, the U.S. first supplied the rebels of the Free Syrian Army with non-lethal aid (including food rations and pickup trucks), but quickly began providing training, money, and intelligence to selected Syrian rebel commanders. Two U.S. programs attempted to assist the Syrian rebels. One was a 2014 Pentagon program that planned to train and equip 15,000 rebels to fight ISIL, which was canceled in 2015 after spending $500 million and producing only a few dozen fighters.[132] A simultaneous $1 billion covert program called Timber Sycamore ran by the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA) was more successful.

According to CENTCOM officials, the name INHERENT RESOLVE is intended to reflect the unwavering resolve and deep commitment of the U.S. and partner nations in the region and around the globe to eliminate the terrorist group ISIL and the threat they pose to Iraq, the region and the wider international community. It also symbolizes the willingness and dedication of coalition members to work closely with our friends in the region and apply all available dimensions of national power necessary—diplomatic, informational, military, economic—to degrade and ultimately destroy ISIL.

The Defense Department announced at the end of October 2014 that troops operating in support of Operation Inherent Resolve after 15 June were eligible for the Global War on Terrorism Expeditionary Medal. Service areas are: Bahrain, Cyprus, Egypt, Iran, Iraq, Israel, Jordan, Kuwait, Lebanon, Qatar, Saudi Arabia, Syria, Turkey, and the United Arab Emirates, as well as troops supporting the operation in the Persian Gulf, the Red Sea and the Mediterranean Sea east of 25 degrees longitude.

In March 2017, various media outlets reported that conventional forces from the 11th MEU, as well as special operations forces in the form of the 75th Ranger Regiment[132] deployed to Syria to support U.S.-backed forces in liberating Raqqa from ISIL occupation. The deployment marked an escalation in the U.S. intervention in Syria.

[Leidenschaft]

@Leidenschaft Thanks. I have a feeling that I wont be rushing through this one. Now that @Dervish has mentioned ATF it seems to be in accordance with what I was wanting to go for. I was also thinking of a possible military background in Syria 2014-2017, as a possible linguistics and field training officer for the female Kurds. American born Syrian descent, naturally speaking the language. Seasoned field operator, but green in this sort of department Possibly a corpsman. Navy, ATF, Columbia, there's a few avenues I'll have to research, but I am looking forward to the work.

From Wiki-

During the Syrian Civil War, which began in 2011, the U.S. first supplied the rebels of the Free Syrian Army with non-lethal aid (including food rations and pickup trucks), but quickly began providing training, money, and intelligence to selected Syrian rebel commanders. Two U.S. programs attempted to assist the Syrian rebels. One was a 2014 Pentagon program that planned to train and equip 15,000 rebels to fight ISIL, which was canceled in 2015 after spending $500 million and producing only a few dozen fighters.[132] A simultaneous $1 billion covert program called Timber Sycamore ran by the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA) was more successful.

According to CENTCOM officials, the name INHERENT RESOLVE is intended to reflect the unwavering resolve and deep commitment of the U.S. and partner nations in the region and around the globe to eliminate the terrorist group ISIL and the threat they pose to Iraq, the region and the wider international community. It also symbolizes the willingness and dedication of coalition members to work closely with our friends in the region and apply all available dimensions of national power necessary—diplomatic, informational, military, economic—to degrade and ultimately destroy ISIL.

The Defense Department announced at the end of October 2014 that troops operating in support of Operation Inherent Resolve after 15 June were eligible for the Global War on Terrorism Expeditionary Medal. Service areas are: Bahrain, Cyprus, Egypt, Iran, Iraq, Israel, Jordan, Kuwait, Lebanon, Qatar, Saudi Arabia, Syria, Turkey, and the United Arab Emirates, as well as troops supporting the operation in the Persian Gulf, the Red Sea and the Mediterranean Sea east of 25 degrees longitude.

In March 2017, various media outlets reported that conventional forces from the 11th MEU, as well as special operations forces in the form of the 75th Ranger Regiment[132] deployed to Syria to support U.S.-backed forces in liberating Raqqa from ISIL occupation. The deployment marked an escalation in the U.S. intervention in Syria.

@Arkitekt

Sounds like your character is going to be knee-deep in some CIA fuckery

[Andreyich]

@Leidenschaft crazy thought, but what if my character was formerly a park ranger who in his not too many years has seen some crazy shit in the woods?

[Leidenschaft]

@Leidenschaft crazy thought, but what if my character was formerly a park ranger who in his not too many years has seen some crazy shit in the woods?

@Andreyich

Not so crazy. The amount of shit DG has to deal with that takes place in the massive amount of wide-open countryside that is its many national and state parks makes the National Parks Service a federal agency DG recruits from.

[DJAtomika]

I see Delta Green, I hit subscribe.

[Arkitekt]

what I got so far..

Fatima Lugassi

Name: Fatima Lugassi

Age: 31

Gender: Female

Appearance: Dark haired, fairly tall. Fit and athletic. Fairly attractive.

Agency/Organization: CIA

Military Record: US Navy

Operation Inherent Resolve (OIR) Syria, Libya
Timber Sycamore
Battle of Raqqa (2017)

Medals:
Inherent Resolve (2015)
Bronze Star (2017)
Purple Heart (2017)


Education: West Point (USMA)

Background:

Fatima Joined the Navy as a Corpsman fresh out of West Point in 2012. Naturally having a background in languages being a first generation Syrian-American, she was destined to find herself deployed to Syria in 2014 during Operation Inherent Resolve, and spent the next 2 years there. She has spent time in several areas including time in Aleppo. She spent a lot of time tending wounds and training the local forces already in place during the beginning.

She was later reassigned to Timber Sycamore, a program ran under the CIA. In 2017 she was injured in the line of duty while deployed with a regiment of the 11th Marines Expeditionary Unit, and received a Bronze Star and Purple Heart as well as an Honorable discharge, ending her military Career.

Her merits under extreme conditions in combat were weighed and she was soon drafted as an operative for the CIA since March 23rd, 2018, and only after she had recovered enough from her wounds to begin training again. She is still a fledgling operative, and has a long way to go but she shows a lot of potential. She excels in several areas, language being an obvious given, but she is extremely resourceful, cool headed, and can be persuasive, a trait most likely acquired by trying to chat up the wounded under fire.

Personality: Sarcastic, witty, and generally a glowing joy.. at least pre-injury. Now days she still sarcastic and witty, but a bit more cynical. She is seasoned and strong willed, with a cat's curiosity and just a touch of wisdom from her years.

Bon Vivant, Wild Card..

Likes: Black coffee, cigarettes. Gun oil and loud music. Whiskey..

Dislikes: People who talk too much and the smell of Brasso. Pension checks, recreational therapy. Yoga or anything gluten-free.

Fears: Not being "good enough", obsolescence. She has always felt like that if she fails it's because she didn't try hard enough, or do enough, and that all fault is always on her shoulders.

Skills:

Gifted:
Persuade
Field Medic/First Aid

Adept:
Marksmanship, Rifles
Foreign Languages (Arabic, Kurdish, Armenian)
Hand-to-Hand

Average:
Marksmanship, Firearms
Crafting
SERE (Survival, Evasion, Resistance and Escape)

Novice:
Criminology
Forensics
Subterfuge
Psychology

Weaknesses:

Fatima has a gunshot wound in her right shoulder which still bothers her at times. An enemy fired a shot that hit Fatima's rifle before the round and a bit of shrapnel tore through her shoulder and doing a bit of damage to her shoulder blade before exiting. Most of the shrapnel was recovered and she has made a near full recovery, but it will most likely bother her for the rest of her life.

This also leads to her nonphysical weakness which is to say that she is often on pain medication, and has been prone to self medication via vehement amounts of hard liquor and opioids, and the occasional bit of marijuana. She usually does well as long as she stays busy, but the wagon has always been a rickety rig. Something she has maintained fairly well since her being drafted by the CIA. She is determined and extremely strong willed, so much so that it could be considered to be detrimental at times.

Off-Duty Clothing/Equipment: Because you're not going to be walking around in door-kicking gear all day, every day on a clandestine op.
Clothing:
Weapons:
Tools/Equipment:

Operational Clothing/Equipment: Nothing that would remove all doubt that you are part of the US military/are American. NATO weaponry is fine, but not required.
Clothing:
Weapons:
Tools/Equipment:

[spicykvnt]

oh you sexy boi you.

Parinaaz Bhatt - wip updating

Name: Parinaaz Bhatt (Pari)
Age: 34
Gender: Female

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Appearance:

Hider

Standing at an average 5’4”, Parinaaz carries a confidence about her that she never had growing up. In fact, as a teenager she had always chosen to hide her face and body underneath ill fitting clothing, her face buried behind her hair, and the rest of it hidden behind glasses. Now, she wears a calming smile at all times, she usually appears happy and approachable - despite her serious personality. While she has worked her way out of darkness, there are still echoes of it in her rich mahogany brown eyes if one looks hard enough. It is usually those who have also experienced pain and grief that can pick it up from within her. After all, birds of a feather flock together... There is only so much smiling that can hide pain on the outside. She is quite delicate and soft spoken, but will go through moments of passion where her aura will change and she becomes much more serious - her voice authoritative. Her voice carries a light touch of the accent of Mumbai after her time spent there, and having listened to it her whole life.

Years of frequent Yoga have given her curvaceous body a toned and strong physique that still has a feminine softness about it in the right places. She is always impeccably groomed - never a hair out of place. When working at a computer or other electronic device she will wear her glasses. Her hair is long, and naturally curly - she will usually wear it out of her face in a simple ponytail or plait. She loves the intricate and traditional jewellery of her culture and so will often wear large earrings, necklaces, and bangles. She has a nose piercing but will rarely wear a stud.

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Agency/Organization: FBI - Intelligence Analyst/Homicide Crime Scene Investigation

Education:

Stanford University
Philosophy and Religion (Major) - Thesis Subject: Religious Iconography in Crime
Forensic Sciences (Minor)
Postgraduate: Forensic Sciences

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Background: Born and raised in Seattle, Parinaaz is the daughter of two immigrants from Mumbai who are both very skilled in the medical profession, her father an acclaimed neurosurgeon, and her mother an equally acclaimed maternal/fetal surgeon and practitioner. Having such affluent parents meant that throughout her childhood, she had security and wealth. Having been the only child of the two incredibly successful surgeons it was as though her life was already decided - she would study medicine too. Her parents pushed her during her formative years in school to study hard, and they drilled it into her that anything less than perfect would not do.

Such a strict upbringing took a toll on her social life, and she was ridiculed terribly by her peers for her culture, skin colour, and quiet, timid personality. Of course, the bullying only made her sink deeper into her shell and become more introverted and her confidence was shattered. She rejected her culture, and instead became very Americanised in her ways, stopped practicing Hinduism, and tried to blend in as best as she could. When it came time to decide on her college - Pari had her sights on Stanford (much to her parents delight), however it was Philosophy and Religion that took her interest above all else, ironically enough - she had such a love and passion for culture around the world - despite being so ashamed of her own. She had an increasing interest in forensic sciences too. As if by some miracle, her parents eventually accepted that medicine wasn’t her passion - but were still so proud of her ambition to attend the incredibly prestigious Stanford University that they reluctantly supported it. They had left Mumbai to pursue the American dream, and this was Pari’s own version of that same dream.

During University, Pari thrived. Her natural intelligence shone through and she was able to achieve incredible grades consistently. Her social life thrived as she naturally exuded confidence which attracted like-minded people. She joined several alternative clubs and societies - like the movie society, a DnD club, and an astronomy club. She found her tribe of introverts and having them around her helped her develop her social skills.

During her Postgraduate study of Forensics, Pari was able to take part in more field experience - and was invited to local crime scenes on more than one occasion. Something that was quite different about her, was her ability to look at scenes without being emotionally affected. It was a strange cold distance that she was able to keep. There was a particularly gruesome scene that she attended where a child had been murdered that made a fellow student vomit and walk away, Pari remained stoic and this level of distance allowed her to investigate fully - noticing details that even the senior investigators did not. Truthfully, the things she saw did affect her, she was just good at burying it until she could get home. Her emotions would spill out behind closed doors and she would drown them with alcohol, sometimes drugs. It was a cliche and completely unhealthy habit - but cliche for a reason. It was a hard task - it was scarring, but somebody had to do it - and she was so damn good at it. It had to be her. She began to have an unhealthy obsession with crime, as if the burden of solving them was solely on her shoulders.

After completing her second degree, she was approached by an FBI recruiter who had been given her thesis on Religious Iconography in Crime. After a single meeting, she was flown out to Montana to assist in the investigative analysis of a religious cult that were growing larger and more powerful within a smaller county. It took the team 8 months of undercover work, investigation, interrogation, and analysis to finally bring the cult down. The 8 months had taken a massive toll on Pari, and she was drinking more than ever, smoking marijuana, and dabbling in other drugs - mostly Oxycontin.

During the time in Montana, Pari grew romantically close to a field agent, Simon. The two had a deep connection, he was older than her - 10 years her senior at 36 years old. They would stay up late at night together and talk about many things - literature, movies, art, their ambitions, their lives… Their future plans after they brought down the cult. It didn’t take long for Pari to fall in love with him, and vice versa. But love found in the middle of darkness didn’t last… In the final showdown of the takedown of the cult, while Pari was in the offices compiling reports and data, Simon was gunned down by a cultist. Just like that. He died on the spot - the bullet hit him dead centre between the eyes. He had been trying to help a civilian. The mission was a success, but Pari lost everything.

At 28, she was incredibly accomplished academically, and gifted in her line of work - so gifted that she had been employed by the FBI as an analyst immediately after joining the cult team, and was in her second year of employment with them. Yet, she was so far in a dark spiral - hiding her feelings and pain, in desolate grief over the loss of Simon for two years. It was when she finally hit rock bottom after a cocaine and oxycontin overdose almost took her life that she was forced to make changes to her life.

While unconscious and dying, Pari had a religious out of body experience, which wound up being the start of her spiritual journey back into Hinduism. She recalls looking down at her body from above with a warm light suspending her in midair, and she felt completely at peace. While watching her body, she was visited by the Hindu triumvirate; Bhrama, Vishnu, and Shiva. One by one they explained to her that she had work to do in her life, that this was not her time and she must help those who suffered. All this did, was confirm that her obsession had not been for nothing - it was on her shoulders. After they had delivered their messages, it was Ganesh who pulled Pari back to her body. When she woke, she knew logically that her vision and experience had been the side-effects of the drugs and was nothing more than an drug induced dream - but the messages had resonated with her, and she felt different upon waking. As if she really had been given a second chance by some higher power.

Following the overdose, she was given time off out of the FBI to recover, and so she took the leave as an opportunity to travel, where she ended up in Mumbai - the home of her parents. She spent 3 years there, assimilating herself to the culture, praying, meditating, and practicing yoga. During this time, she also volunteered to help with the struggling communities - raising money, teaching in the local schools, and organising donations from other countries to assist the communities. Still, she yearned to get back into her passion - and almost as soon as she wished for it, her wish was granted when bodies of children started piling up in the slums of Mumbai.

Each body had something in common - they were all young boys dressed in women's clothing, in makeup, and mutilated in horrific ways. Pari was asked to join the local homicide force and they worked for months to track down the killer - her incredible mind and analytical skills were paramount to their success. She was directly responsible for saving the life of a young boy, Rohan, who had been selected by the depraved killer as his next victim. With the killer apprehended, Rohan safe, and her heart mended - she finally felt ready to return to Seattle, and to her old job.

Since returning, for the last 3 years Pari has maintained a lifestyle of complete sobriety, continues to practice Hinduism, and was moved into a specialist homicide department of the FBI. She is frequently called out across the country to investigate anything with religious undertones and symbolism due to her expertise in religious criminology. She continues in her academic pursuits, delivering occasional guest lectures at Stanford University and writing papers.

Now, Pari has found herself on another case - like so many times before. The perpetrator has been dubbed the Blackriver Killer, another new case, another new team….

Personality: Calm and stoic under pressure, methodical and organised in her work - yet somehow manages to frequently misplace her personal belongings. Growing up with such accomplished parents meant that, from early childhood, she was used to working at an extremely fast pace. This has served her well, as she is able to think on the fly and make logical decisions at the drop of a hat. She can be guilty of arbitrary stubbornness, and she has a dislike of any kind of incompetence, dishonesty, and laziness in the workplace.

She requires her strong work ethic to be reciprocated by those she works with. She is dedicated, direct and honest, and enjoys building order and structure. Such a way of being allows her to maintain her lifestyle and stops her from slipping through the cracks and into depressive tendencies. Pari is a great networker who enjoys meeting others.

Despite outwardly appearing to be very set in her ways, Pari is actually a warm person who is happy to spend time with others, give words of advice, and let her hair down. She simply tries not to do this quite as much for fear of over-indulging and becoming self-destructive. She is quietly religious, choosing to keep her practice of Hinduism to herself, it is just another part of her life that she wouldn’t dream of pushing onto anyone else.

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Likes: Cats, Yoga, deep and meaningful conversations, Dungeons and Dragons, reading, learning new things, golden-age Hollywood movies, writing, sweet foods.

Dislikes: Racism, bigotry, dishonesty, laziness, insects

Fears:

Parinaaz is claustrophobic, and would rather not be faced with spiders of creepy crawlies (it's why she has a cat, Audrey, afterall). She has regular fears that plague most regular people in regualr lives. But the fear that truly freezes her is the fear of an insignificant death. To be carelessly gunned down during a mission, to be just one of many body-bags on the side of the road during the clean up. To die in vain without completing her mission - to die before saving as many lives as she can...

To think that she will never make a difference is a black-hole that would drag her back into addiction and back to rock bottom once more. Her mission gives her purpose, to learn that it is all for nothing... She would have nothing to live for.

Bonds & Opinions: -to be completed-

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Skills:

Gifted(+5): Criminology | Forensics
Adept(+3): Computer Science | Awareness | Anthropology
Average(+2): First Aid | History | Persuade
Novice(+1): Marksmanship, handguns | Hand-to-Hand | SERE | Military Science

Languages: English (1st language), Hindi (basic), Marathai (fluent)

Weaknesses:

Depressive tendencies.
Recovering addict.
Physically weaker.
Little combat experience.

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Off-Duty Clothing/Equipment:
Clothing: Comfortable and loose clothing in bright colours with intricate patterns. She loves to wear jewelry, especially large earrings.
Weapons: As an analyst, she does not carry anything off duty.
Tools/Equipment: Mobile phone (with camera, recording etc), tablet, comms headset

Operational Clothing/Equipment:
Clothing: Comfortable cargo pants, long sleeve shirt and bulletproof vest if required.
Weapons: Handgun, flip knife
Tools/Equipment: Tablet, laptop, mobile phone (with camera, recording etc), comms headset

[Arkitekt]

Updated. I think that's most everything for now..

Lt. Serena Fatima Lugassi

Name: Serena Fatima Lugassi
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Appearance: Dark haired, fairly tall. Fit and athletic. Fairly attractive.
Demeanor: Bon Vivant, Wild Card

Education: West Point (USMA)
Foreign Languages: English and Arabic bi-lingual, (Arabic, Kurdish, some Armenian)

Agency/Affiliation: CIA
Rank: USN Lieutenant, USDoD O-3 (NATO code OF-2)

MILITARY RECORDS:

United States Navy Lieutenant(R) (Honorably discharged due to injuries, Syria 2017)

Operation Inherent Resolve (OIR) Syria, Libya
Timber Sycamore
Battle of Raqqa (2017)

Notable Merits/Medals:
Inherent Resolve (2014-2016)
Bronze Star (2017)
Purple Heart (2017)

SKILLS:

Gifted: Criminology, Field Medic/First Aid (Navy Corpsman)

Adept: Marksmanship-Long guns, Awareness, Persuade

Average: Marksmanship-Handguns, Hand-to-hand, Crafting

Novice: SERE (Survival, Evasion, Resistance and Escape), Forensics, Engine Mechanics, Psychology

Personality:
Sarcastic, witty, and generally a glowing joy.. at least that was Serena prior to receiving her injury in Syria. Serena is still sarcastic and witty, but she is a bit more cynical. She is seasoned and strong willed, with a cat's curiosity and just a touch of wisdom from her years. She has lost a lot and often struggles with bouts of excessive guilt, the dirty fingerprints left from traumatic experiences in the field. She is a bit of a lush and likes to "have a good time", perhaps a bit more than is healthy. She has a head built and governed by logic, an equal skeptic for both organized religion and the paranormal.
Serena is a chain-smoker, and heavy coffee drinker, alcoholic. She tends to steer clear of coffee shops and hipster kids finding them to be repulsive, and she is easily annoyed. Perturbed by the mundane and remedial, she often loses focus due to boredom or a lack of sufficient stimuli to keep her adequately occupied. Serena is very independent and in no way tries to leverage her injury, and is highly self sufficient.
She seems to prefer short flings and one night stands over the long winded false adorations and pretenses of a sustainable relationship. She has terrible taste in men, and her decision-making skills in this area of life are less than desirable. Two abortions, one of which occurred when she was 17 that the family still doesn't talk about, and the other more recently only several months ago.
She is a blunt speaker, and more often than not, frank enough to clear a table in remarkable timing. She spends half of her time eating shitty Vietnamese takeout and binge-watching television series on Amazon prime, and the other half in Kickboxing gyms and cheap Brazilian jiu-jitsu classes, but mainly just to keep a taut belly and maintain the shape of her ass. Serena also sees a shrink, whom she talks with on a biweekly basis who also keeps tabs on her and her affinity for hydrocodone medication and alcoholism. Doc can sometimes manage to get her to squeal a bit about her nightmares and some things she had seen in Syria, how often she was having them and that sort of thing. She's been pushing Serena to try some hypnotherapy, but she has been more than reluctant for fear of what might come out in regressions. She has a small townhome in the Brooklyn area. It is rather bare and she lacks in the decorative department, A good thing really because she has grown a bit untidy in the past year or so.
Her refrigerator is also mostly barren, save for an ever-present large jar of pickle spears, mayonnaise, and sixer or twelve pack of domestic beer, and the occasional pack of eggs and no less than two or three takeout containers that she will never eat. Freezer is mostly TV dinners, lots of Marie Calendar's and Bob Evan's, freezer burnt bags of broccoli and tin foil packs of hamburger meat marked with only the best intentions. Usually a half gallon of whiskey in the cabinets, along with saltines and several boxes of Hamburger Helper and a few cans of tuna. She also just started making payments on a black 2018 Dodge Charger with two fat red racing stripes. Figured she'd learn to work on it some, kind of like a side project. She hasn't done much with it yet, and probably wont be messing with it any time soon, but she did buy the extensive owner's manual holding down her cocktail table along with a few spent beer bottles. She does choose to smoke outside however, possibly the only sign of decency she has left.
When she isn't being a total recluse in front of the TV or at the local Kickboxing gym she can usually be found with her friend Cindy, taking full advantage of low effort night life bliss, usually some dive bar shithole dotting a street corner, with cheap drinks, and even cheaper women. Guess it made them both feel better about their selves in some form or other. They both seemed to suffer from the same social afflictions in the relationship department, so you know what they say, "birds of a feather"..

Family, Friends & Associates:

Serena's parents (names undisclosed) both still live in a quaint suburb in upstate New York. Her father was a Syrian immigrant who came to the US in the mid seventies, picking up trade work as a jeweler, and went on to own his own store by the mid eighties. He soon married to an attractive American girl from the Bronx. No other immediate family to speak of in America, or Syria.
She doesn't have a lot in the way of friends, and her relationships are sporadic, and are usually tragically detrimental. She keeps in contact with a handful of friends from West Point, but usually only by phone or social media. Cindy Grimes, and local Brooklyn girl would be her only face to face friend. She lived in the same neighborhood and they met at the local kickboxing gym. She is not married and doesn't seem to wish to be, nor does she have any desire for children.

Likes: Black coffee, cigarettes. Gun oil and loud music. Whiskey. Fast cars and motorcycles, shitty men and abusive relationships. Cheap ethnic food and B-Rated grindhouse type films. Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, "Juicy Fruit" chewing gum and "Capri Suns".

Dislikes: People who talk too much and the smell of Brasso. Pension checks, recreational therapy. Yoga, pumpkin spice, or anything gluten-free. Shitty men and abusive relationships (yes I know, its complicated..)

Fears: Not being "good enough", obsolescence. Serena has always felt like that if she fails it's because she didn't try hard enough, or do enough, and that all fault is always on her shoulders. An unrelenting tug in the back of her mind about what she witnessed in 2017, and an inner fear that it might have been real and not some fraudulent fog conjured from her imagination as a result of being in shock.

BACKGROUND:

Serena grew up with her parents in a small apartment in the South Bronx, New York City. She was very active in grade school, running track and playing for both the JV and Varsity Lacrosse teams, which she later continued at West Point. Her father, a jeweler from Syria, worked very hard along with her American mother to provide her with the avenues with which to pursue her interests in a military career. She buckled down and made good grades, and later joined the Navy as a Corpsman fresh out of West Point in 2012. Naturally having a background in languages being a first generation Syrian-American, she was destined to find herself deployed to Syria in 2014 during Operation Inherent Resolve, and spent the next 3 years there. She has spent time in several areas including a good bit of time in Aleppo at a medical facility, providing medical support during helo-transports from the city.
She was later reassigned to Timber Sycamore, a program headed the CIA. It was formed in 2015, and ISIL began to fortify the city and its surrounding areas with bunkers and a network of tunnels. By June 2017, Raqqa remained the only major Syrian city fully under ISIL control and was, therefore, its effective center of operations. With a large number of foreign fighters, Raqqa has been a planning center for terrorist attacks against European cities. The majority of her deployment was with marine units as a corpsman field medic. She lost a lot of good people during this short span of time. Some were the very same she had helped train not even a year and a half prior. Young people, soldiers, girls. She spent a lot of time in LZs providing tourniquets and doing sutures, dispensing adrenaline to those who were worse off. She had seen so much that she had grown distant and passive, but none the less highly efficient in the field. She had seen combat over a half a dozen times by 2017, and she had spent a lot of brass as well. It all became very Cat and Mouse in her head.
Sometimes she could swear that she could see the souls of those that were lost most traumatically, but she would dismiss it as stress or fatigue. The visions of the apparitions either passed or faded over time, but she was always reminded of them for they remained within her dreams. Luckily for her sleep was rarely on the menu while deployed. Yet another possible reasoning for these apparitions. In 2017 she was injured in the line of duty while deployed with a regiment of the 11th Marines Expeditionary Unit, and received a Bronze Star and Purple Heart as well as an Honorable discharge, ending her military Career.
Not wanting to stop there Serena then applied to the Central Intelligence Agency, with whom she had already developed a good report with during her time with Timber Sycamore in Syria. She is an extremely determined and headstrong individual. Her merits and behavior under extreme conditions in combat were weighed and measured and she was accepted shortly after as a para-military operative/field analyst for the CIA on March 23rd, 2018. They were somewhat reluctant, and only her after she had recovered enough from her wounds to begin training again.

She is still a fledgling operative, and has a long way to go but she shows a lot of potential. She excels in several areas, language being an obvious given, but she is extremely resourceful, cool headed, and can be persuasive, a trait most likely acquired by trying to chat up the wounded under fire. She has also recently shown to have a general knack for criminology.

Side Note:
During the mission in which she sustained her injury, she was found to be incoherently mumbling and seemed to be in a severe state of shock. She was reported by a marine, to have mentioned witnessing a shadow-person or figure, or at least in that description, which she referred to as death in Arabic. She also suffered convulsions and seizure activity during this time.
This was not mentioned in her military records for fear of mar, feeling it would be unnecessary given her imminent discharge for her injury. Paranormal mentions do not nor have they ever looked good on records. It was however noted later at a base hospital by a medical surgeon, but it was written off as severe shock trauma and managed to remain off of her official records.

The manifestation had not ever been present before 2017, and only showed itself briefly, exactly at the point just before her injury. It was a black, veil-like mass, that soon formed a more solid figure. It looked as though it was adorned with small glittering trinkets, gold in nature. It's eyes were also fiery golden in nature, and not a sound could be heard, only intense reverberation as the entire surrounding area seemed to vibrate with resentment. This materialization of a solid figure form was very brief, and dissipated shortly thereafter, resembling a very similar black smoke produced by ordinance. Possibly a Jinn.

Jinn (Arabic: الجن‎, al-jinn), also Romanized as Djinn or Anglicized as genies (with the more broad meaning of spirits or demons, depending on source), are supernatural creatures in early pre-Islamic Arabian and later Islamic mythology and theology. Since jinn are neither innately evil nor innately good, Islam was able to adapt spirits from other religions during its expansion. Jinn are not a strictly Islamic concept; rather, they may represent pagan beliefs integrated into Islam.
Besides the jinn, Islam acknowledges the existence of demons (Shayāṭīn). The lines between demons and jinn are blurred, since malevolent jinn are also called shayāṭīn. However both Islam and non-Islamic scholarship generally distinguishes between angels, jinn and demons (shayāṭīn) as three different types of spiritual entities in Islamic traditions. The jinn are distinguished from demons in that they can be both evil and good, while genuine demons are exclusively evil. Some academic scholars assert that demons are related to monotheistic traditions and jinn to polytheistic traditions.

The CIA somehow got word of this despite it not being in her official records. They have taken a quiet interest in Serena, and more importantly her description and what she had seen. They are also privately contacting her doctor and imploring her to push for hypnosis regression under the guise of therapy. She is being considered for Delta Green, an undisclosed team centered on more paranormal type criteria.

Weaknesses:
Serena has a gunshot wound in her right shoulder which still bothers her at times. An enemy fired a shot that hit Fatima's rifle before the round and a bit of shrapnel tore through her shoulder and doing a bit of damage to her shoulder blade before exiting through her back. Most of the shrapnel was recovered and she has made a near full recovery, but it will most likely bother her for the rest of her life.

This also leads to her nonphysical weakness which is to say that she is often on pain medication, and has been prone to self medication via vehement amounts of hard liquor and opioids, and the occasional bit of marijuana. She usually does well as long as she stays busy, but the wagon has always been a rickety rig. Something she has maintained fairly well since her being drafted by the CIA. She is determined and extremely strong willed, so much so that it could be considered to be detrimental at times.

EQUIPMENT:

Off-Duty:

Clothing: tight fitting jeans, comfortable shirt. Sunglasses or ballcap, light Jacket or Hoodie when called for. Stylish boots, still of the utility kind. Nylon slimline CC holster, either on hip or back area.

Weapons:
CZ 75 P-07 Duty 40S&W 12RD (issued)
X2 12RD magazines

Tools/Equipment:
S&W High Carbon Tactical Knife

Operational Equipment:

Clothing:
Bulletproof vest, regular clothing. Sunglasses or cap, fatigues, utility harness, or other (if specified) ,tactical boots.

Weapons:
CZ 75 P-07 Duty 40S&W 12RD (issued)
X2 12RD Magazines
(M4 carbine or AR- .556 NATO(ACOG, red dot holo-sights), H&K MP5 variants, when issued or specified: certified for fully-automatic fire)

Tools/Equipment:
Field Medic kit (Small)
Utility Tool
Radio ( with earpiece, or without)
S&W High Carbon Tactical Knife

[Andreyich]

Lorry

Name: Laurence (Laurie) Mathieu

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Appearance: About 192 cenimetres in height, Laurie has dark hair on the border of black and brown, swamp green eyes and peach skin near-permanently tinted rose by the sun. He has a wiry frame, insuring he has only somewhat more muscle than ordinary in his lean build, his feet and hands covered in scars and calluses. His right thigh has a quite nasty scar from an alligator bite and a somewhat deformed navel from a gunshot that landed in it. His hair will generally be in a mess with a vague attempt to comb it down and cropped but noticeable sideburns going down either side. The Ranger has somewhat shapely ears and an ever so slight cleft chin.



Agency/Organization: Park Ranger Five

Education: Bachelor's in data science with a minor in environmental technologies, dropped out from law school.

Background:

Laurence was born to a fairly affluent family of Louisiana French, his Father a lawyer with a firm that did well caring for the many local hillbillies with law problems and his mother an accountant helping her husband and the very same hillbillies.

Throughout early school years Laurie did okay, but often found his mind wandering, more interested in whatever was happening outside or with his siblings than what was in class. He progressed in that "okay" in a fairly uneventful youth just about managing his bachelor's degree. He had taken a course in data science as it satisfied his father's hopes that the lad go work in his firm later, while also satisfying the young man particularly when his environmental technologies minor was added.

But as he afterwards went to law school, both he and his father gradually came to terms with the realization he wouldn't become a lawyer along with his dad, even if his father was disappointed with the fact he dropped out just as he was about to finish.

After that he went straight to the Park Rangers, more than happy with the barely minimum wage he started with. But, he took to his job and progressed in the first year from Range I to Ranger II, and so on and so forth.

Though his first year was uneventful, that was because he was given the easier trails to cross. It was not much time before he was given worse routes and he saw strange things. He got accustomed to having to chase away moonshiners, but he could never get used to the doll candled shrines, odd voices, and dark figures he saw at times. Usually he chalked it up to the amount of time he spent alone in the swamps and woods, but at a certain point it got weird. He wasn't particularly frightened of them, but he felt it disturbed his work.

Laurie decided to be a ranger in a different state, and moved to Utah. Sure, the place had them Mormons who were pretty creepy but he could at least escape all the big-foot and cult style shit he saw back home. But his visions didn't escape him, in fact they only got more frequent. Particularly annoyed, he moved to New England and then to California, both of which still annoyed him with this shit, shit that was more annoying than getting into shootouts with drug cooks and getting attacked by animals.

Yet recently he got a bit of relief it seemed, for he got contacted by some odd fellers in suits. Now he apparently works for some higher-ups in the government, pretending he knows what the fuck is going on.

Personality: Laurence is a funnily little individual. Periods of perfect calm will be interspersed with rambunctious spots of feeling adventure and mischief. He's generally suspicious of his fellow man, but to those he befriends he'll value as a mother her babe. He isn't particularly comfortable in big cities, but as with his other dissatisfactions he has over time learned to mask this. Laurie will also generally behave to others as they to him, only being erudite and polite with the good old Southern hospitality to those who show him some. If he doesn't get it, then he will show them the nasty redneck he could be stereotyped as.

Family, Friends, and Associates: Laurence has a quite large family. Both grandparents on both sides are alive and kicking, as is his mother father. He also has two brothers and a sister, but he only maintains much contact with his grandparents, all of whom he makes sure to visit at least bi-monthly on absolute minimum. Still, his father is friends with big figures, important judges, a senator, and other folks he meets in country clubs.

Likes: Pretty girls, folksy music, a good wad of tobacco, honesty, nature, good honest work and virtue in general.

Dislikes: criminals, vice, lies, and general absence of virtue.

Fears: Laurence is not a little pussy, he'll state that to anyone and he'll have much to verify this claim. There isn't really anything one could think of off the top of their head that would get him to be frightened. But that's because most people couldn't think outside the box for his case. What frightens Laurie is that which is unknown, and that which cannot be understood. The idea of something that there are no words to describe, the possibility that something one cannot wrap their heads around exists gives him the chills at any time of the day.

Skills:
Gifted: Awareness, SERE
Adept: Marksmanship - Long guns, Marksmanship - Handguns, Hand-to-Hand
Average: First aid, Crafting, Tactical Driving
Novice: Computer Science, Law, Engine Mechanics, Subterfuge

Languages: Spanish, French (somewhere between proper Parisien and Louisiana French), Latin

Weaknesses: Laurie has steel hips, resulting from a particularly nasty alligator attack. In addition, Laurie has admittedly mild ADHD.

Off-Duty Clothing/Equipment: Laurie likes the perfect centre of the venn diagram of comfort, appearance and practicality.
Clothing: Depending on the weather and occasion, anything from a polo-shirt with shorts, to a confederate-flag adorned leather jacket with jeans, to a swanky three-piece suit.
Weapons: M1911 with a spare magazine
Tools/Equipment: His phone, his watch, a compass, with variance and bits of his on-duty equipment should he feel it could be useful.

Operational Clothing/Equipment: As a Park Ranger in some more remote areas of nastier states, Laurie has to deal with quite a wide variety of bullshit and must be prepared for all of it. Lost tourists, moonshining hillbillies, drug cooking Mexicans, camping Klansmen, alligators, bears, coyotes, and more. As such, he in his backpack or his ride will have to carry a very, very large amount of things.
Clothing: Much like his off-duty clothing, this will heavily depend on where he is. But more or less omnipresent is a set of heavy engineer's boots with steel caps, and either a wide-brimmed hat or a baseball cap.
Weapons: .357 Python, a choice of Winchester 1897 shotgun or M14 Rifle usually with enough ammunition for two to three reloads for these weapons.
Tools/Equipment: His phone, a radio, first aid kit, several water bottles and granola bars, a watch, a compass, a map, head-flashlight, a heavy flashlight, stationery, a swiss army knife and a heftier knife. He'll also carry several batteries of different sizes, rubber gloves, repellents for local animals and bugs, a lighter and fire starter kit, sometimes a "really cool" stick he walks with, quite a bit of rope. All of this is generally in a fanny-pack around his belt for quicker access and in a rucksack for things less immediately needed. Will carry two spare tiers, a canister of gas and tools to fix up a car in whatever his ride is.

[Leidenschaft]

Very WIP

Name: Laurence (Laurie) Mathieu

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Appearance: About 192 cenimetres in height, Laurie has dark hair on the border of black and brown, swamp green eyes and peach skin near-permanently tinted rose by the sun. He has a wiry frame, insuring he has only somewhat more muscle than ordinary in his lean build, his feet and hands covered in scars and calluses. His right thigh has a quite nasty scar from an alligator bite and a somewhat deformed navel from a gunshot that landed in it. His hair will generally be in a mess with a vague attempt to comb it down and cropped but noticeable sideburns going down either side. The Ranger has somewhat shapely ears and an ever so slight cleft chin.



Agency/Organization: Park Ranger Five

Education: Bachelor's in data science with a minor in environmental technologies, dropped out from law school.

Background: This is where you flex how good your writing and research into your character goes. Are they a scientist or scholar? A career criminal? A federal agent? A state detective? You are the cowboy, the idealist, the unfettered, grizzled veteran with one last op in him, or the person not knowing what he's getting himself into. You are motivated and believe in what you're doing, half the reason you were picked.

The other half is that you've brushed shoulders with the unknown in some way but have yet to go mad; come across some weird stuff in the Afghan mountains, seized some weird artifacts on a raid, busted a small-time religious cult while undercover. Cognitive dissonance worked wonders, it seems, because instead of a gibberish mess you’re pretty alright.

Personality: Try to get detailed with this. You'll want to know how they'll react if they ever come across a drug-fueled sacrificial blood orgy to Nyarlathotep.

Family, Friends, and Associates: Wife? Kids? Ma and Pa? Best Friend? any and all go here.

Likes: Pretty girls, honesty, nature, good honest work and virtue in general.

Dislikes: criminals, vice, lies, and general absence of virtue.

Fears: Laurence is not a little pussy, he'll state that to anyone and he'll have much to verify this claim. There isn't really anything one could think of off the top of their head that would get him to be frightened. But that's because most people couldn't think outside the box for his case. What frightens Laurie is that which is unknown, and that which cannot be understood. The idea of something that there are no words to describe, the possibility that something one cannot wrap their heads around exist gives him the chills at any time of the day.

Skills:
Gifted: Awareness, SERE
Adept: Marksmanship - Long guns, Marksmanship - Handguns, Hand-to-Hand
Average: First aid, Crafting, Tactical Driving
Novice: Computer Science, Law, Engine Mechanics, Subterfuge

Languages: Spanish, French (somewhere between proper Parisien and Louisiana French), Latin

Weaknesses: At least one nonphysical and physical weakness.

Off-Duty Clothing/Equipment: Laurie likes the perfect centre of the venn diagram of comfort, appearance and practicality.
Clothing: Depending on the weather and occasion, anything from a polo-shirt with shorts, to a confederate-flag adorned leather jacket with jeans, to a swanky three-piece suit.
Weapons: M1911 with a spare magazine
Tools/Equipment: His phone, his watch, a compass, with variance and bits of his on-duty equipment should he feel it could be useful.

Operational Clothing/Equipment: As a Park Ranger in some more remote areas of nastier states, Laurie has to deal with quite a wide variety of bullshit and must be prepared for all of it. Lost tourists, moonshining hillbillies, drug cooking Mexicans, camping Klansmen, alligators, bears, coyotes, and more. As such, he in his backpack or his ride will have to carry a very, very large amount of things.
Clothing: Much like his off-duty clothing, this will heavily depend on where he is. But more or less omnipresent is a set of heavy engineer's boots with steel caps, and either a wide-brimmed hat or a baseball cap.
Weapons: .357 Python, a choice of Winchester 1897 shotgun or M14 Rifle usually with enough ammunition for two to three reloads for these weapons.
Tools/Equipment: His phone, a radio, first aid kit, several water bottles and granola bars, a watch, a compass, a map, head-flashlight, a heavy flashlight, stationery, a swiss army knife and a heftier knife. He'll also carry several batteries of different sizes, rubber gloves, repellents for local animals and bugs, a lighter and fire starter kit, sometimes a "really cool" stick he walks with, quite a bit of rope. All of this is generally in a fanny-pack around his belt for quicker access and in a rucksack for things less immediately needed. Will carry two spare tiers, a canister of gas and tools to fix up a car in whatever his ride is.

@Andreyich

Park Ranger Five refers to his pay grade of GS-5?

[Andreyich]

@Leidenschaft Done, I think.

[Andreyich]

@Leidenschaft
Sorry, I didn't see your post before mine. Anyway I talked on discord to a buddy of mine who's dad is in the rangers and he just told me Park Ranger Five is the highest "rank" you get before going into a superintendent or some sort of other managerial position, which Laurie wouldn't get quite yet.

[Dervish]

Jaime WIP

Name: Jaime “James” Alvarez

Age: 36

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Height, build, facial structure. Voice and mannerisms, even. A picture may be attached, but oh, so help me if it's anime.

Agency/Organization: Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives (ATF) Special Agent.

Education: University of Miami, Bachelor’s Degree in Criminology, minor in anthropology
Criminal Investigators Training Program (CITP)
Special Agent Basic Training (SABT)
ATF Industry Operations Investigator Basic Training

Background:
Born in Little Havana, Miami, Florida, Alvarez is the son of Doctor Miguel Alvarez, a 3rd generation Mexican American family doctor with a practice in Little Havana, and Isabella Alvarez, a Cuban refugee who fled the Castro regime in 1975 when she was 22-years-old by bribing a smuggler to bring her and 13 other refugee hopefuls to Miami, Florida, where she claimed refugee status after her parents were prosecuted by G2, the Cuban secret police, for accusations of espionage when her father was apprehended taking photographs near a military installation. Despite his protests that he was simply a nature photographer Isabella’s father was apprehended and her mother shortly after according to Isabella’s testimony. Fearing for her safety, Isabella petitioned extended family for help, and she was soon on a boat towards the United States. She would never learn of her parents’ fate.
Soon after her refugee claim was accepted, Isabella became a custodian at a Little Havana fitness center where she met Miguel, an American with deep ties to family on both sides of the American and Mexican border, who was at the time working towards his medical doctorate at the University of Miami. The two remained friends for a few years until they began dating and eventually married in 1981, where Jaime was born on October 17th, 1983.
Jaime’s childhood was unremarkable, unlike his mother’s journey; he attended Citrus Grove Elementary School as a straight A student who was likeable, if shy and reserved. Later, he would attend Green Springs High School where he excelled at the sciences and mathematics, and it seemed all but certain that he would follow in his father’s footsteps in the field of medicine. He was in grade 10 when news of his uncle Hernandez Alvarez passing away from cocaine overdose, striking Jaime with grief and a sense of injustice as he witnessed his father openly sob for the first time in his life; Hernandez had been close with his brother and was a large part of the family, but debt and a rocky marriage had made him make regrettable decisions that would ultimately cost him his life.
Jaime then decided that he needed to take matters into his own hands and pursue a career in law enforcement or criminal justice; he began to focus on psychology and criminology, and well as anthropology for insights into addictions and the drug trade that had claimed his uncle.

Jaime graduated from High School and was immediately enrolled in the University of Miami under scholarship for a major in criminology in 1996, where he spent the next four years applying himself with a sense of drive that eluded many of his fellow students, even going so far as keeping a framed portrait of Hernandez in his dormitory desk to remind him of what he had set out to do.

Not everything was all strictly business during his university years. Jaime had informally introduced himself to other students as James, going so far as to use that name when submitting reports to avoid frequent corrections of people mispronouncing his name, a habit that would carry onto his future employment. He was a prolific reader, made a pair of girlfriends, one of whom, Gabby Clifford, remained with him well into his employment with the ATF, going so far as to rent a high rise condo after his employment.
Jaime kept close with his father and mother, who at this time had left her custodial job to focus on her love of music, where she got her start playing guitar in bars and street festivals. Both helped Jaime financially as he expressed interest in joining a sailing club and a college baseball team, of which he would remain a lifetime Miami Marlins fan. Through this clubs he became close friends with Nick Clemons, a grandson of Haitian immigrants who had legally changed their surname within a year of arrival Stateside. The two were largely inseparable, despite a distinctly different career path; Jaime was determined to join the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives, and Nick had his sights on the coastguard if his promising talents in baseball didn’t get him scouted first.
He graduated in 2000 with honors and applied to the ATF almost immediately, getting hired on several months after his application was submitted, his physical and background check conducted, and his references cleared. Early 2001, he began his career by starting in the Criminal Investigators Training Program up in Glynco, Georgia where he studied everything ranging from tactical driving, firearms handling (something his father was not too keen on, despite Jaime purchasing a personal Glock 17 after graduation), crime scene management, and other aspects of police investigations and forensics. Due to much of this program being quite a departure from his academic background, he struggled with the more confrontational aspects such as interviewing and handcuffing procedures, as well as his firearms proficiency given his inexperience with them, but his hard work ethic paid off and he graduated in the top third of the 12 week program, moving onto the Special Agent Basic Training program.
SABT made the difficulties Jaime experienced in CITP exasperated given its much more physically rigorous training process, which involved hand-to-hand fighting techniques, hard physical training, and advanced firearms and tactical training. While he worked at becoming passable in those fields, and eventually quite competent, he excelled at writing reports and identifying illicit substances, firearms, and the other academic fields. Thanks to his own personal handgun and practicing on his own time at the range, Jaime became a very proficient shot with a handgun and other weapons, such as pump-action shotguns and M4 carbines, came much easier afterwards and he was able to begin to excel at the tactical training and shooting training, reaching the peak physical condition of his life and finding a degree of confidence he’d been lacking in the more dangerous and demanding aspects of his career.

Upon graduation, Jaime was posted in Tampa, Florida, where he broke off the relationship with Gabby due to her not being able to relocate because of her own educational and career aspirations, although Nick came with him to Tampa to find work after his own graduation and the two young men split costs to make the fairly pricy gulf city more affordable. Jaime’s posting


Personality: Try to get detailed with this. You'll want to know how they'll react if they ever come across a drug-fueled sacrificial blood orgy to Nyarlathotep.

Family, Friends, and Associates:
Miguel Alvarez, father
Isabella Alvarez, mother
Hernandez Alvarez, uncle (deceased)
Gabby Clifford, ex-girlfriend
Nick Clemons, best friend

Likes:
-Baseball
-Fishing
-Farmers Markets
-Reading
-Sailing
-Hiking

Dislikes:
-Crowds and loud places
-Sensationalist news
-Cults
-Arrogance
-Places that are assuredly haunted

Fears: Ever since Alvarez’s encounter with the Día de Muertos spirit cult he has been haunted by frequent sightings of spirits and ghosts, and although most are benign in nature, he has seen full well that malicious ones are capable of possession and what that does to a person; the very concept terrifies him and if he senses something very dark and wrong, fear grips him and he will insist on leaving immediately.
For this reason, Alvarez is much more at ease in remote locations and quiet areas that haven’t been the location of mass death and violence; many dark spirits and ghosts linger in such places and the likelihood of encountering one that wishes you harm increases exponentially. Bullets cannot harm the intangible, and talismans only do so much to ward off malice.

Skills:
Gifted: Awareness, Forensics
Adept: Criminology, Persuade, Law
Average: Marksmanship; handguns, Tactical Driving, First Aid
Novice: Subterfuge, Psychology, Marksmanship; long guns, Anthropology

Weaknesses:
Alvarez isn’t exactly in peak physical condition; years of methodically scouring crime scenes, analyzing evidence in a lab, communing with the dead, and writing up reports along with the inability to resist great smelling food have left him with a physique that can generously be described as just above average; he works out every other day for an hour to an hour and a half and he drinks a lot of water, but most of the team on Delta Green can literally run laps around him. However, he exceeds the bare minimum for the fitness tests and has passible strength and endurance; he just has more cerebral pursuits in mind.

Sleep isn’t something that comes easily to Alvarez, especially if he’s put up in a hotel in a city; the dead are everywhere and they have a habit of having a presence that can pull even the deepest sleeper wide awake. Energy drinks and coffee do the bare minimum to keep him alert at the worst of times, and if an area is particularly heavy in spectral presence, it becomes increasingly difficult to differentiate what’s real and what’s the spirits; it affects his judgement and mental acuity. To compensate for this, he often takes quick naps when things are calm and has been found with his head down on his desk from time to time; it’s not often he gets more than 5 or 6 hours of sleep on a good night, and the others know he often uses the times he is forced awake to work.

Off-Duty Clothing/Equipment:
Clothing:
Often jeans or Carharts workpants with side pockets, t-shirts, button up shirts, hiking boots. Tends to stick with shades of browns and greens; he doesn’t like to stand out.

Weapons:
Conceal Carry: Gen 4 Glock 27 .40 S&W, usually kept in a jacket pocket or a waist holster.


Tools/Equipment: A tape recorder, a digital camera, a portable forensics kit including swabs, vials, gloves, a black light, a tape measure, numbers markers etc., a Gerber multitool, mini maglight

Operational Clothing/Equipment: Nothing that would remove all doubt that you are part of the US military/are American. NATO weaponry is fine, but not required.
Clothing: Typical BDU pants with regional appropriate colour (tan or olive), hiking boots, fingerless gloves British commando-style sweater (black or olive) or flannel shirt and t-shirt depending on temperatures, level II vest with magazine pouches, first aid kit, camelback, and usual equipment across various tac pouches. Radio has a headset, wears an olive “patrol” cap.

References

Weapons:
Open Carry: Heckler & Koch MP7 4.6x30mm Personal Defense Weapon, kept on a special open leg holster for quick deployment, equipped with a flashlight

MP7

Tools/Equipment:
Maglight, glowsticks, Gerber multitool, emergency first aid kit, radio with headset, authorized tablet, digital camera, voice recorder, forensics kit, SOG Seal Pup fixed blade knife

[Leidenschaft]

“Who replaced all the horns on the vehicles with ones that played Dixie Land?”
>Laurie and Donnelley hide

These two southern boys are going to rebel yell some Deep Ones.