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For the most part done, I just need to do the loadout specs for the F-4. Though I can't wait till she gets a Tomcat (Second favorite plane! XD)

Name: Katharine F Beurling
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: Around 170cm
Weight: Around 57 kilograms
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Blood Type: AB
Date of Birth: January 1st, 2000 (yep, New Years baby!)
Nationality: Osean Federation
Affiliation: Osean Air Defense Force
Assignment: Delta "First Strike" Squadron
Allegiance: Osean Federation
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Call Sign: Delta 4
TAC Name: Ark
Starter Aircraft:
F-4 Phantom II with standard OADF markings

In Depth Physical Description:
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Personality:
Katharine is a calm, skeptical person, who usually takes a cautious approach to things. While not exactly the silent type, she isn't a talkative person, and sort of keeps to herself. She doesn't mind the company of others around her, and always tries to keep an open mind when it comes to meeting new people, often removing herself from any prejudices that may accompany a certain person. Those who get on her bad side will find that she has almost different levels of hate ranging from ignoring you to systematically destroying your life and personality until your a shell of a person. Katharine knows how to play the mind game, and will truly terrorize the individual she hates, but that's like "killed a puppy" bad. For the most part, she'll just put in smartass, clever insults or be sarcastic. Often times you will find Katharine smoking, as it is one of her favorite stress relievers.

In combat, Katharine is more the same, only a bit more serious. She will be a team player and leaves as much interfering emotions behind on the ground once in hostile air. Though, for those long, lonely night patrols, you may just be lucky enough to see the other side of her. Somewhere down there, behind all the skepticism, realist views and introvert personality, there is an energetic little girl, that just wants to fly through the clouds. It is during these solitary moments in the sky that comes out.
History:
Like many other children of the world, she was a child who grew up around war. Her father was a veteran of the Belkan War, her mother, a military nurse who treated those who survived the war (and guess how her parents met!) and now goes on relief efforts for those in less fortunate situations.Katharine was inspired by her father's exploits as a pilot and as a little girl, fell in love with the idea of fly. Though the combination of her father's expensive injury and her mother's low pay forced them into poverty. It was there, in the city streets, where Katharine lost her childhood. At first they lived in a small, yet cozy apartment. She missed her mother as she was always away for long periods of time on relief efforts. Slowly, those periods of time got longer, and longer, until one day, she never came back. Her father, held back by a severe injury to his leg, was forced to get a low end job at a warehouse as a crane operator. He too, began be home less and less to pay for there crushing medical debt. Elizabeth soon realized the harsh life living in the dangerous neighborhood that was her home. When she was sixteen, she was jumped by a two men. She was found, sitting up against a wall, covered in blood, tightly grasping a lead pipe. A few feet past her lay two lifeless corps with their heads brutally smashed in. No charges were filled as it was proven to be self defense, but since that day, she became a much quieter, introverted person. This is when she began her smoking habit.

As soon as she reached the legal age, She quickly signed up for the Osean Air Defense Force, and blew through her basic training. Katharine worked tirelessly through basic training and when she got top marks, she quickly applied for officer school so that she may become a pilot. A few years later, she graduated flight school at the top of her class and also ranked high in her officer school tests. She began to send back larger paychecks to her dad, keeping only bare minimum for herself. Since her arrival in Delta Squadron, she's the youngest member of the squadron and after a few months has made some friends with the much older members that make up Delta Squadron. She has yet to see true combat.

Extra Information:
Always has a packet of cigarettes on her.
Explosions and gunfire echoed in the distance as Alika waited for the strange man to wake up. She worried that she may need to move soon as the fighting sounded close... dangerously close. Thankfully, Canadian man stirred from his sleep, seemingly confused until he got his barrings.

"Who are you?" he said after a moment. "Did... you fix my arm? Is this your robot?" He asked, pressing one hand to his forehead and wincing, before looking at Alika again.

"I'm Alika, yes I patched up your arm, nasty cut, and yes, this is my friend, K7. Now before continuing I must warn you that my friend here can react faster than you can blink so I wouldn't try anything." she then grabbed a canteen from the man's bag that was next to her and threw it to the man while her other arm still held her rifle pointed at him. "Drink some water if you know what's good for ya, your probably dehydrated right now. Once your done with your little drink, I got some questions of my own." She paused and took a moment to take a sip from her camel pack.

"Ahh.... Alright, first off, where is this place? Second, who are you? And third, why is the NWA here? Based on the gunfire and the general location of where my ride sank, I know that they are probably around somewhere here. Oh and speaking of that distant gunfire, you should probably answer my questions fast cause we may need to get moving before that distant fight becomes ours." she said to him. In her mind, the man was in all likely hood not a threat, but there was still plenty of room for doubt so she took no chances, keeping her weapon raised and K7 on standby.
Back from teh dad's house! Will be posting soon.

UPDATED

Alright, I posted. Following the plan previously discussed, my character will interact with Bryan before Rafale's character shows up. Allowing Silver to both respond to my character and the arrival of Rafale's character to keep things from getting confusing chronologically.
My god......... this... what is this........... I think.... I think I have just found the greatest RP of all time for me......

Oh hey! I uhh.... Just umm.... Do you guys have room for one more gal like me?
Hey guys, I just have an announcement to make.

Seeing how things have died down, my lack of making a single post, and the probability that many of the players aren't here anymore, I must offer this NRP up for a reboot. I sadly have really lost interest in the whole thing, and can't really bring myself to come up with anything for it. But! I do recognize that you guys have come up with some awesome nations and ideas, so I'm saying any one of you can reboot this RP with the same resources that I have provided. Hell, maybe even come with something of your own! It matters not to me. Feel free to keep posting and using this thread if you like, but I will just simply not be updating anything on the first post, or acting as GM anymore. Sorry, if I'm letting you guys down, I just really don't feel motivated to work on anything for this, simple as that.

Do distract you from this horrid announcement, I shall now bombard you with kitten gifs!!!!!







PM me if you want the blank version of the map.
Hey, this came up out of the blue for me, but I won't be able to post this weekend, sorry! I'll be back on monday though.
That's what I'm going for. I'll be posting soon enough.
If I may make a suggestion, can have my character give her little questionnaire, then Bryan answer it, then Bryan and eventually Alika respond to the arrival of Mr. Spec Ops Korean dude? Just to help simplify things and get things all tangled up.
Holy crap Blackwolf, you managed to suck your own character's dick and, for dick sucking purposes, change the time to evening/night so he can go all super commando on forgettable NWA soldiers that have the self preservation skills that of stormtroopers! All of this done, of course, with no real plot advancement whatsoever!



(I jest I jest)

.... or not.....

Keeping ya guessin ;)
Alright posted. Let's keep things moving!
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