[CHAR] Bogeys! - Air Combat Drama [OPEN]

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A N T R E A N A I R D E F E N C E F O R C E

NPCS

AWACS Gravestone - The AWACs controller for the 450th Squadron, stationed out of Vlasko AFB

Reputation & Morality

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Campaign Record - Antrea-Vlhakia

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[Zoey Boey]

Jamie Teale

_{J A M I E T E A L E
◄ 23 ▎ FEMALE ▎ 5'6 ►}

Teale

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Standing at five foot, six inches, the lithe, cream-skinned brunette's hair flows past her shoulders when she lets it fall. However, it's almost permanently tied into a tight bun. Prim uniforms, spotless boots, perfect posture. However, don't let her cleanliness and organization mislead you. She is a strong-willed go-getter with a bubbly, optimistic personality. Humor is her coping mechanism of stress and one of her favorite things in life- even though she is only half-decent at coming up with funny things to say. Some would say she is overconfident in her abilities- and they would be right. Jamie playes it aggressive in the air, believing swift and decisive action is the best course to victory. Trained recklessness is what she calls it, but it could very easily turn into foolhardy behavior. Still, she is endlessly confident in almost all situations. Whether it be making friends, completing challenges, or engaging in life or death dogfights, it's rare to see the young woman break under pressure. If she does, she will always choose fight over flight.

Jamie is a true believer and a red-blooded patriot. Antrea is her home and she is proud to live there, willing to defend it at all costs. Not only does she stand by her friends and her country, she also strongly believes in the democratic ideals Antrea represents.

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Born in the small town of Autumn, Andrea, Jamie was the second child born to Delilah and James Teale, Jamie being born three years after her older brother Martin. James wanted to name a kid after him, but apparently he only managed to convince Delilah of this on the second kid instead of the first. Thanks, Dad. Her mother, a nurse, loved chess. Her father, a mechanic, loved engineering. And her brother, Martin, loved his country and wanted to join the army. As you can see, it's no wonder Jamie became a kind, clever, mechanically inclined patriot. Though while she loved her family, there was something nagging on it. Jamie was born with a desire, a compulsion even, to fly. Jamie was beginning to resent Autumn, despite how much she loved it. So she told her parents she would become a commercial airliner pilot. Autumn did have an aviation community that she was able to participate in. She had her pilot's liscence by 18.

That was until her brother was wounded in combat four years ago. Of course, the parents wanted their son back as soon as possible. But for Jamie, it only served to unearth the nationalist ferver within the young woman. Though she failed to explain this to her parents, who couldn't possibly understand why she would want to do such a thing. Unfortunately they couldn't stop her, and after an argument, Jamie left Autumn on bad terms with her parents. It makes her heart hurt, to be pulled in two different directions. But Jamie feels she has a duty and an obligation to this country. It had been good to her, after all, and were it to fall, so would Autumn. That little boring town she loves so much.

_{M E M O R I E S}

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None yet

_{S K I L L S}

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Skills:
Gifted(+5): Dogfighting, Fighter. Aircraft Maintenance.
Adept(+4): Dogfighting, Attacker. Dogfighting, Multirole. Engine Mechanics.
Average(+3): Persuasion. First Aid. Military Science.
Novice(+2): Marksmanship. History. Dogfighting, Bombers. Firearms.

_{A I R - C R A F T}

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104C Starfighter - FIGHTER Class

20mm Gun, Standard Lock-on Missles
A slim supersonic interceptor from the Century series of fighters. Its thrusters and small, thin, trapezoidal wings allow it to fly at great speeds, meaning it even stands up to more modern craft.

[Verticus]

Lancer

_{◄ 26 ▎ MALE ▎ 6'0 ►}

_{A P P E A R A N C E}

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Flight Suit

Appearance

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Lancer is fierce, but a balanced warrior who enjoys combating worthy opponents, but at his core, he believes in justice and is easy to get along with. He was an agreeable youth acting out the role of one gentle in disposition yet strong in body. He has a playful attitude and takes a very carefree approach to life, but is quick to work himself into a frenzy during a heated battle. He has been known as a brave, compassionate, and likable young man. He mercilessly kills his enemies on the battlefield, but respects faith and has the nobility to never once break a promise he makes.

He enjoys fishing, hunting, and hitting on cute girls. He is a proud soldier, someone who can't abandon a fight just because he's losing. He's dangerously ready to fight until the end, for the sake of his fighting will and also for his organization. He easily loses his cool, especially to insults calling him a dog.

He's not interested in killing innocent people, though he still strictly follows the rules of the war to kill those who are ordered to the line. He's very keen on his mission and somehow professional in his "work". He's noble and he can't really stand people who're joking with him or simply betraying his trust. He's also easily touched by other's problems and if he chooses to protect someone, he will do his best until the very end, whether he succeeds or not. He really enjoys dating women or simply spending his time doing his relaxing hobbies like fishing.

He regretted nothing in his life, though it was one full of wrong turns. There may have been disappointment, but he does not regret his life one bit. His work took away the lives of his loved ones, his close friend and son, but his only regret was that it had been meant to a target he was unsuccessful in killing. Though it is impossible to swap one's life for another, he thinks fighting for a cause that may very well save a nation may allow him to leave the regrets of his previous service. He only has one complaint about this: That he never has any good luck with good women.

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Born on October 19 to a family dedicated to the War-Industrial Complex established in the Vlhakian Kingdom. The youngest of four, most of his family were menial factory workers, producing machines of war for the Kingdom. By his fourth birthday, his family became persona-non-grata due to having knowledge of the weapons and secrets without proper authorization of having this information. Nathaniel was left in his childhood with fond memories of constantly moving, running, and hiding. He could not call the Vlhakian kingdom his home.

Nathaniel after coming of age worked hard in public schooling alongside the indigenous peoples of Antrea. As soon as he was old enough to depart from normal schooling and enter one of the Antrean Military Academies, he would do so, both so that he may start off in the right direction to correct the reputation of his family's name, and to keep his remaining family safe and sound. Nothing said that more than learning the trades of a soldier and placing his surviving mother and sister into protected military housing.

Nothing else was truly on his mind except graduating with proper certifications. By his 20th birthday, Nathaniel had graduated after diligent studying, trial and error, stress, lapses of judgement, and well-needed encouragement from his family with the certification to pilot military-grade aircraft and to be a properly functioning warfighter. For four years, Nathaniel tagged along with a neutral-territory fighting Private Military Company, 'Providence', a warfighter group operating in the western reaches fighting in neutral or black-labeled areas for resource claims and land grabs for business and nation alike.

At age 23, Nathaniel took part in Operation Sledgehammer as an Element of the Providence task force for a PMC-Vlhakian joint operation, a night task to lethally remove dissenting and seditious individuals from Antrean settlement. The operation went without a hitch and was performed well under the cover of night, the targets, however, were undisclosed other than their location. The targets Nathaniel had received, were, unfortunately, a childhood friend from his school years in Antrea, and his newborn son, who was killed due to proximity to the target. Nathaniel was conflicted from the outcome of this operation, which caused him to impulsively lash out and resign from his contracting work, and sate his lust for revenge on those who manipulated him, the Kingdom of Vlhakia. Resigned from Providence, he decided to join the Antrean military, and push back against such a horrible power.

Due to his survival on the field, being adept in combat, and having formal military education, Nathaniel found himself at the age of 24 in service for the AADF, and at age 26 finding himself as a Captain in the Antrean Air Defense Force performing both roles as a pilot and theater tactician.


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Family

Franklin Rose - Father - A factory worker who worked hard to support the family while he was still alive.
Anastasia Rose - Mother - A wonderful woman who has imparted a large amount of knowledge and morals with Nathaniel.
Sophia Rose - Sister - The second youngest of four, a great friend as well as sister, timid, but homeworthy.
Rupert Rose - Brother - The eldest of four, a machine worker who was executed due to accusations of espionage.
Bradamante Rose - Brother - The second oldest of four, also a machine worker executed due to seditious accusations.

Childhood

Diethardt Brasen - Friend - Grew up with Nathaniel in school, close friends who helped each other out of sticky situations. Currently deceased.

_{S K I L L S}

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Gifted(+5): Dogfighting - Multirole , Military Science
Adept(+4): Marksmanship, Firearms, SERE
Average(+3): Crafting, Perception, Persuade
Novice(+2): Stealth, Breaking-and-Entering, Pickpocket, Foreign Language

Languages:
Antrean - Fluent
Vlhakian - Semi-Literate
Delrosian - Working Knowledge

_{A I R - C R A F T}

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F-14D Super Tomcat - MULTI-ROLE Class

20mm, LRAAM

A large carrier-based fighter that can carry long-range anti-air missiles. Its automatic variable wings allow for superior combat at all speeds and altitudes. Its unofficial nickname, "Super Tomcat," is derived from the A-model.

Tail sigil

[Rhona W]

Scott Valentine

Scott Valentine

◄ 32 ▎ MALE ▎ 5' 11" ►

P R O F I L E

Usually a jovial kind of guy, mostly pretty friendly, laid-back and cheerful, Scott is the kind of person it's easy to get along with well. Despite his apparently flippant and oblivious, some might say naive, nature, he is nonetheless a professional with a determined and practical streak. He will do his best to protect his friends and allies, and loves his life as a pilot - despite the fact that he, sometimes, wonders about missed opportunities, and the people he'd left behind.
Scott has a sturdy, strong build and a 'presence' to his appearance. He has thick, strong limbs, and broad shoulders, though something of a barrel-chested appearance. He has sandy-blonde, short hair and grey eyes, and a square jaw, almost like a 1950's comic book hero.

D A Y S - G O N E

Scott drifted through school; being a military kid, he never made much in the way of friends, and often had to overcome being 'the new kid'. Despite his friendly and outgoing disposition, he was often bullied and picked on, and ended up getting a rep as a 'problem child' from less-than sympathetic staff and faculty and many schools. Nonetheless, he managed to persevere at school, and still made a few friends. He often ended up sticking up for others who would be bullied or picked on, and gained a reputation among his fellow kids for looking after them.
Eventually, he took a scholarship offer from the Air Force for College, and graduated. His time at College was also propped up with time in the Antrean Cadet Corps which gave him an edge when attending OTS. His long-time interest had been in becoming a pilot, after seeing aircraft overhead at many postings his father had been on.
His career as a pilot was centered around ground-attack aircraft, close-air support, interdiction and all other aspects of air-to-ground combat. Over his service, he also served as a Forward Observer, working with ground troops to guide aircraft attacks accurately onto target by communicating with pilots in the air. He returned to the cockpit after serving two tours in this capacity, and was noted for his performance in this role. Since then, his range of skills and experience have been put to use extensively, and he has flown many sorties as a ground attack pilot, with type-ratings and experience in several different aircraft types.

M E M O R I E S

Despite a successful career, and for the most part one without any problems, Scott has earned himself a particular black mark on his record. During a posting to a far-eastern base, he came into firm disagreement with an officer outranking him, primarily due to their behaviour towards a female service member. They eventually came to blows, and Scott was forced to take a week of time in the stockade, while the officer was demoted and removed from his position - and maintained a grudge against Scott, making negative notes about his service and career whenever possible, if they ever came into contact again.

S K I L L S

Gifted:

• Dogfighting, Attacker
• Dogfighting, Multirole

Adept:

• Firearms
• Perception
• SERE

Average:

• First Aid
• Military Science
• Persuade

Novice:

• Dogfighting: Bombers
• History
• Hand to Hand
• Demolitions and Explosives

A I R C R A F T

A-10C Thunderbolt II

Colour Scheme:


A ground-attack aircraft designed from the ground-up for its' role. Built around the fearsome GAU-8 Avenger seven-barrelled rotary cannon, a gun designed for the plane and its' role, and capable of destroying even main battle tanks with a burst of shots.
The aircraft features eleven underwing and underbody hardpoints for a wide variety of ordnance and mission-specific equipment in addition to the built-in 30mm cannon. Not as fast as many combat jets, it is instead designed to loiter over a battlefield and provide close-air support and anti-armour attacks, as well as interdiction against enemy ground targets.
It is heavily armoured for an aeroplane, as most are unarmoured. The cockpit especially features a titanium armoured 'bathtub' protecting the pilot. It also features a multitude of redundant features to keep it airborne after taking damage and to avoid taking ground fire and is highly flexible, being able to adapt to all manner of ground-attack operations.
The C model features enhanced electronics, communications and avionic systems to keep it modern and capable on the battlefield, giving it enhance survivability and utility in all operations with modern, networked armed forces.

TAC Name: Angel 4

[Felix Carter]

Felix Carter

Felix Carter
◄ 28 ▎ MALE ▎ 6'3" (190 centimeters) ►

Photo of Felix's Flight Suit

Photo Of Felix Prior Enlistment

P R O F I L E -
Six feet and three inches (190 centimeters) tall male with a light skin tone, his body having a broad-shouldered muscular build. He'd have short light brown colored hair matching a goatee with a well-shaven jawline. He'd have a pair of auburn colored eyes, though along his left arm would be a entire tattoo sleeve of tribal-related. Boots are always seen shiny clean, his pants being neatly ironed but his shirt is always seen either unbuttoned at the top and loose, or completely unbuttoned with the sleeves rolled up when either training or performing maintenance on his aircraft.

It's known he's good at hand-to-hand combat, and sometimes help train with some of the infantryman on the Airbase. In the air, he starts aggressive to attract the attention of the enemy and once going far enough he manages to somehow ambush them from behind by either his squad or by himself. When on the base, his personality is usually the quiet type, but he's known to be kind and always trying to be the person to deescalate in confrontational situations. He tries to keep his team together and out of trouble, hoping to be a person they can look to if they're struggling with a problem and seek help for a solution. Though it's also probably comparable attitude of a moralist sometimes.

D A Y S - G O N E -
Felix was born in the capital city Vaughn, Antrea. He was an only child as his father, Laurence Carter, was a Captain in the Antrea Armed Forces. His mother, Sarah Carter, was a hospital nurse as his father had minor injuries, and managed to meet each other and felt there was a connection between them. Further down the line, as they continued to have their relationship and it was quite noticeable that they were a compassionate couple, Laurence decided to marry Sarah as she was accepting of who he was and his position, and that he could be higher ranked later down his career and practically their relationship was romantically inseparable.

Sarah gave birth to their son, Felix, who grew up as a respectful and charismatic child throughout his childhood. However, when he was eligible to enter the military he felt he owed his father and pursued to join the military to live up to a legacy. Upon entering the Air Force, he prepared himself mentally of the courses to be able to pilot an aircraft of his own. He was practically excited and didn't seem hesitant to proceed further down the course. On his spare time even, he progressed to train with firearms, but mostly his marksmanship and hand to hand abilities. He wanted himself to excel both in the air and on the ground in combat scenarios.

M E M O R I E S -
None at this time.

S K I L L S -
Gifted(+5): Dogfighting (Multirole), Marksmanship
Adept(+4): Aircraft Maintenanace, Persuade, Hand-to-Hand (Melee)
Average(+3): Interrogation, Firearms, Stealth
Novice(+2): First Aid, SERE, Perception, Military Science

A I R - C R A F T

Felix's Aircraft of Choice

F-14D Super Tomcat - MULTI-ROLE Class

Felix's Tail Sigil

20mm, LRAAM (long-range anti-air missiles) or Standard lock-on missiles
A large carrier-based fighter that can carry long-range anti-air missiles. Its automatic variable wings allow for superior combat at all speeds and altitudes. Its unofficial nickname, "Super Tomcat," is derived from the A-model.

[Sewer Rat]

[deleted]

[caliban22]

Jimmy Jams

James "Jimmy" Reed

◄ 24 ▎ MALE ▎ 6'1 ►

P R O F I L E
James considers himself a realist with a limitless cynical streak, and a dark, sarcastic wit having grown up alone on the streetss. He cares little for abstract ideals like patriotism or the greater good. On the outside he can come off as aloof with his duties and resentful of those who he sees as holding his leash. That is not to say he is unfriendly or doesn't value the lives of those around him. James cares deeply about the men and women who serve with him as he see them as the family he never had. He loves the AADF and the sense of belonging he feels and the debt both the AADF and Jessica Reed for helping him get all the documents required to enlist. He has a love for martial arts and tries in his own weird way to not be an ass to everyone he meets.


D A Y S - G O N E
At the age of 16 James was a homeless,cold,frighted,bitter young man that found himself on the street corner hoping one day whatever god may be to have something good happen. Years of living on the street and literally fighting for his next meal had worn down a young man who had yet to even hit his prime. As he sat there staring at the cement sidewalk, a recruiting flyer for the AADF happened to get blown right in front of him. Free food,housing, pay, clothes and the chance top have a life better then what he had. Almost sure he would be disqualified, he figured he would give it a shot. He was a sight, walking into the recruiters office dressed in worn out clothes, it was a miracle he wasn't booted out the second they saw him. After meeting with with captain Jessica Reed, either due to a need for recruits or due to actually wanting to give him a chance she took a special interest in the young man. over the next two years she help James get all the documentation required to enlist. On his 18th birthday she personally presented him the papers and had him sign on the dotted line as James Reed.

M E M O R I E S
Your character's dispositions on other NPCs and players, a memory could also be a moment shared between one or more people.

S K I L L S
Your character's skills they possess, taken from the OOC.

Skills:
Gifted(+5): Dogfighting, Multirole Hand-to-Hand
Adept(+4): SERE,First Aid, Military science
Average(+3): Aircraft Maintenance,interrogation, Stealth
Novice(+2): Crafting, Fire arms, Vlhakian, Marksmanship

A I R - C R A F T
F-14D Super Tomcat