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@VulkanThe armour isn't that advanced for the Russian. It is just like a more sci fi looking juggernaut suit, heavy and can stop lots of bullets. No special metal that deflects bullets. I've added to the bios so they are more focused on the city but you never really told us where in the world the city was... The laser pistole was a silly idea anywho

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@Vocab HAHAHA NOPE! I am going to have the Doctor boss him around. He would split you in two

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Name: Sargent Victor Valistove, 17th Skylarks

Age: 25
Faction (if any): New Order

Gender: Male

Appearance

Nationality: Russian

Personality: A slow foot slogged, he is no where near legend, the only thing people know about him is that he can carry weapons far and is strong. What else would you care about? He is not very smart, takes orders easily but also knows his place and loyalty. A friend through and through, can mock him and he wont know.

Equipment: Heavy Pistole, Heavy Armour, Mini-gun, Bowie Knife, Extra Armours and ammo, Tons of grenades

Skills: Suppression, Heavy lifting, Crushing skulls, Drinking, Charging, Destroying walls
History: Born in a small farm outside the city, he was a boy to a wheat farm. Given how they diddnt have that many friends to help he was forced from a young age to buck the barley sacks into the cart. However, one day he fell off the cart and banged his head, given his family's poor standards and location they never sent him to hospital and instead let him because slow. Instead of letting this deter him he pushed on and grew up his body and muscle tone through training and work. When he was old enough to enlist he left his parents and joined the army, ready to fight whatever war they give him with ruthless and stupid moved.
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@Vulkan Then we shall say the ruins!

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Name: Doctor Charles Richardson, CO of Seventeenth Skylarks, 1174 - Suspected MIA

Age: Time of death 34, would be 38 this year
Faction (if any): New Order Affiliated

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Nationality: British

Personality: A calm and collective man, according to records he has never killed a man in cold blood. Often taking the time out of his days off to visit the family's to kill them to. A man without a conscience or any rational feeling. Despite his major personality flaws he is seen as a shy and self centred man often only talking to people outside his unit or army when he is shot up on stimulants, when he is talking you can see he is filled with a glee as he talks about his perfect future world. Do not engage alone, believed to be extremely dangerous.

Equipment: A range of drugs and syringes that are hidden on his person, a pre world Webley revolver, Assault Rifle, Medium armour covering all but his face, for that there is a blast proof glass that can project the orders. Mini Plasma Cutter

Skills: Medicine, Commanding, Hand to Hand Combat, Shooting, Peak physical phytness, Poker Player, Luck master.
History: Born in the poorer areas, he had a very hard life. He was born and conceived in the same alley way between a brothel and a Church. From a young age he was alone, often as his mother was to drunk to know he exsisted. He was taken into gangs when he could walk and talk where he learnt the more important skills any solider needs, your who you look out for and that brutality works 100% of the time. He would take part in savage muggings and beatings to make him a better fighter. Despite all this he still attended school and did quite well, his "Friends" diddnt like this, not one bit. So as quick as he made them they turned on him, tried to beat him to death in the same alley way, well, they had taught him far too well, be protected himself and fought his way out of that alley way. Attending school full time he decided to leave and study surgery at medschool alone with Biological and Chemical Warefare. When he left he immediately joined the army where he was snatched up as a Skylark, the only airborne unit not dead. From there he swiftly became a feared and hated solider, his name carrying weight, despite the fact he is meant to be dead.
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Name: Charles "Doc" Richardson
Age: 50
Appearance: A very tall man, standing at 1 meter 7, short brown hair is forever stuck to his face as he walks around on his walking stick, he has one eye, one being biological the other being made of glass. He wears a monocle, not because he needs it but because he thinks it makes him look smarter. The one eye he has is a light brown going grey over time. In terms of clothes he wears a grey waistcoat with a gold chain connected to his pocket watch in his top pocket. A white smart shirt and red jacket over the top. He has grey trousers and black leather smart shoes.
Personality: Crude and miserable. He cares not for there endless ramblings and problems, sad from when he arrived home from war to the day he will die. He hates life as a whole, cant imagine how all these kids can live knowing that great men died for them to live, men better than him. A real sour puss but has a heart none the less, if you have a problem. A real problem then he will try to help you the best he can.
History: Born in California aswell, he had a long and boring childhood
Speech Color: Color
Traits: Doctor, Cyclops, Old, Shellshocked, Lame, Lead Footed, Decorated, Sharpshooter, Archer, Motorist, Naughtical, Interegent, Thick Skinned, Firestarter, Racist, Craftsman, Fisherman, Local

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Name: Clara "Lady""Freckles""Blonde" Richardson
Age: 25
Appearance: Standing 1 meter 5. She has long golden blonde hair that cascades down her back or front that is normally tied up in a rough pony tail help together by a piece or wire, string or straw that has been tied around it. She has deep blue eyes that often look you up and down, he cheeks are covered in cute looking freckles that mainly sit under her eyes. When she smiles it lights her face up and shows a ever present mischief in her eyes. She wears a workers shirt that has been tied up in a bunch behind her to stop it from hanging too low and a denim jacket over the top of that. On her legs she has denim trousers and black ankle high boots. On her head she has a black Stetson hat, on her side she has a bull whip used for cattle and horses.
Personality: Aragont is a great word. She isn't one to sit down and take shit, she prides herself on how she can out ride any and all boys on the ranch. She doesn't expect any special treatment and will spit in your face if you try to give her any, she acts like any boy on the ranch, drinking with them, gambling with them, heck if you impress her she may even go into fucking with them. She can roll with the punches even if she puts herself at risk.
History: Born and raised in America, California to be exact. She was never into all the dress up, she never wanted a dolls house. Heck when she was born she came out with a hoe in one hand and a trowel in the other. Born to the parents of Charles and Clara Richardson, her mother died in child birth and so was left for the father to take care of (More of that later), she had a happy life, her father could never settle down, moving from one job to the next until she arrived at this farm. Her father loved it as there were enough whites here to make any 'Coons a minority that could be handled. They spent 18 years there where she grew up and became a member of the team, any new guys meet her and any old guys know not to hit on her. Aside from that there isn't much to say about her. She hates blacks and anyone not white, messes around with the guys with pranks and so forth that is often dangerous.
Speech Color: Colour
Traits: Clean Cut, Jokey, Sharpshooter, Reckless, Farmhand, Local, Agile, Racist, Whisperer,

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Name: Clara "Blonde" Richardson
Age: 25
Appearance: Standing 1 meter 70. She has long golden blonde hair that cascades down her back or front that is normally tied up in a rough pony tail help together by a piece or wire, string or straw that has been tied around it. She has deep blue eyes that often look you up and down, he cheeks are covered in cute looking freckles that mainly sit under her eyes. When she smiles it lights her face up and shows a ever present mischief in her eyes. She wears a workers shirt that has been tied up in a bunch behind her to stop it from hanging too low and a denim jacket over the top of that. On her legs she has denim trousers and black ankle high boots. On her head she has a black Stetson hat, on her side she has a bull whip used for cattle and horses.
Personality: Aragont is a great word. She isn't one to sit down and take shit, she prides herself on how she can out ride any and all boys on the ranch. She doesn't expect any special treatment and will spit in your face if you try to give her any, she acts like any boy on the ranch, drinking with them, gambling with them, heck if you impress her she may even go into fucking with them. She can roll with the punches even if she puts herself at risk.
History: Born and raised in America, California to be exact. She was never into all the dress up, she never wanted a dolls house. Heck when she was born she came out with a hoe in one hand and a trowel in the other. Born to the parents of Charles and Clara Richardson, her mother died in child birth and so was left for the father to take care of her, she had a happy life, her father could never settle down, moving from one job to the next until she arrived at this farm. Her father loved it as there were enough whites here to make any 'Coons a minority that could be handled. They spent 18 years there where she grew up and became a member of the team, any new guys meet her and any old guys know not to hit on her. Aside from that there isn't much to say about her. She hates blacks and anyone not white, messes around with the guys with pranks and so forth that is often dangerous. Given she has had a very southern up bringing she doesn't have a mind as open to blacks or any other race than the northerners do, instead she is very well convinced that as a white human she was some how better than everyone else. Her farm-life also helped her in other ways, growing up around the guns and cyotes you seem to learn alot about shooting very quickly especially as her father was a veteran of the war. She also learnt from a young age to ride horses and some how gained a gift to be able to ride them even if they haven't been broken and tame them by her mere present.
Speech Color: Colour
Traits: Clean Cut, Jokey, Sharpshooter, Reckless, Farmhand, Local, Agile, Racist, Whisperer (Horse's),

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Girl chars allowed?