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For pictures do you want realistic or anime?
Twistra
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Either is fine with me!
Kiery215
Ultimate Despair
Name: Mark Jacobs
Profession: Drug Dealer
Appearance (Picture or Description):
Backstory: Mark was an intelligent young man, but being so intelligent often meant he got bored in school and caused trouble. After a few years of skipping class, and causing problems at whichever school he was in, his parents decided it was best if he dropped out and got a real job. After a couple of boring jobs where he couldn't put his skills to use Mark found something that did interest him. Selling drugs. It was never boring, constantly looking over your shoulder, meeting lots of people, and finally putting his maths to good use. It didn't take long for him to collect enough cash to move out of his parents house and rent himself an apartment. He soon got himself a piece too. Drug dealing could be dangerous and he wasn't going to take the risk. A 357 Magnum Revolver, to be specific. He liked the look of them, and he could holster it easily inside his jacket where no one could see it.
Few years later he had stepped up his game, buying himself a warehouse and growing his own product. He was even getting away with it right under the police's nose. All it took was slipping the police chief a couple hundred every month. Though he still had to be careful, if any other S.T.A.R.S officers found out he would be in trouble. The police chief warned him not to get too cocky or he wouldn't be able to protect him.
More recently it seemed he was getting less customers. There was a weird air surrounding the city. Some of his regulars had seemed to disappear too. Maybe they had found someone better? Impossible, Mark had the most competitive prices in town. Not one other dealer could beat his prices when they all had to source their supplies from outside the city. There was definitely something weird going on in the city. Was it the fuzz? Could they be onto him? Maybe now was a good time to get out? Little did Mark know, it would be too late to get out of the city easily now...
Profession: Drug Dealer
Appearance (Picture or Description):
Backstory: Mark was an intelligent young man, but being so intelligent often meant he got bored in school and caused trouble. After a few years of skipping class, and causing problems at whichever school he was in, his parents decided it was best if he dropped out and got a real job. After a couple of boring jobs where he couldn't put his skills to use Mark found something that did interest him. Selling drugs. It was never boring, constantly looking over your shoulder, meeting lots of people, and finally putting his maths to good use. It didn't take long for him to collect enough cash to move out of his parents house and rent himself an apartment. He soon got himself a piece too. Drug dealing could be dangerous and he wasn't going to take the risk. A 357 Magnum Revolver, to be specific. He liked the look of them, and he could holster it easily inside his jacket where no one could see it.
Few years later he had stepped up his game, buying himself a warehouse and growing his own product. He was even getting away with it right under the police's nose. All it took was slipping the police chief a couple hundred every month. Though he still had to be careful, if any other S.T.A.R.S officers found out he would be in trouble. The police chief warned him not to get too cocky or he wouldn't be able to protect him.
More recently it seemed he was getting less customers. There was a weird air surrounding the city. Some of his regulars had seemed to disappear too. Maybe they had found someone better? Impossible, Mark had the most competitive prices in town. Not one other dealer could beat his prices when they all had to source their supplies from outside the city. There was definitely something weird going on in the city. Was it the fuzz? Could they be onto him? Maybe now was a good time to get out? Little did Mark know, it would be too late to get out of the city easily now...
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thank you for going first I couldn't decide on realistic or drawn
Name: August Evergreen
Profession: College student(Business Management)/Florist
Appearance:
A slim and petite figure of approximate five and a half feet tall. Cute with delicate features, but not in a particularly eye-catching way. Dark green eyes.
Backstory:
There really isn’t anything so remarkable about August’s life. Middle class nuclear family, friends, ordinary school life the whole shebang. One could say that the most noteworthy thing August has done was moving with a friend to Raccoon City shortly after graduating high school. And they would probably be right. Following that wild adventure life returned to normal with August going to school while picking up a job at a local florist shop. Things had been going pretty good the past couple years until it started going not so good.
Name: August Evergreen
Profession: College student(Business Management)/Florist
Appearance:
A slim and petite figure of approximate five and a half feet tall. Cute with delicate features, but not in a particularly eye-catching way. Dark green eyes.
Backstory:
There really isn’t anything so remarkable about August’s life. Middle class nuclear family, friends, ordinary school life the whole shebang. One could say that the most noteworthy thing August has done was moving with a friend to Raccoon City shortly after graduating high school. And they would probably be right. Following that wild adventure life returned to normal with August going to school while picking up a job at a local florist shop. Things had been going pretty good the past couple years until it started going not so good.
Specialist
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[OPENING FILE: CPT. JOEL DAWSON]
[GENERAL INFORMATION]
Last/Surename: Dawson
Given name: Joel
Middle name: Mitchell
Suffix: N/A
Identification number: 1806552491
DOB: [01/05/1954]
Age: 44
Status: Alive
Subject photo:
Location: [REDACTED]
ALERTS: [EXERCISE EXTREME CAUTION. SUBJECT IS HEAVILY ARMED AND HIGHLY DANGEROUS. WANTED FOR: DESERTION, FIVE COUNTS OF MANSLAUGHTER.]
[PERSONNEL DATA]
Gender: Male
Hair Color: BRN
Skin Color: White
Eye Color: HZL
Blood type: AB POS
Distinguishing Marks: Scar diagonally down right face, upper right ear to lower right jawline
Religious affiliation (if any): Other
Political affiliation: Centrist
Birth place: Austin, Texas
Mother: Mary Dawson
Father: Jacob Dawson
Next of Kin: Samuel Dawson, Ava Dawson
Relationship: Unmarried
Address: [REDACTED]
Country: United States of America
[MILITARY/SERVICE INFORMATION]:
Date of Enlistment: [11/02/1972]
Sector: PMC
Employer: United States Military [Former], Umbrella Corporation S.C.A.R Det. [Current]
Rank: Captain (CPT.)
Cross-branch Transfer?: Y
Branch/Div/Unit(s) served:
United States Marine Corps, 1st Marine Division, 5th Marine Regiment. (1972-1992)
United States Army Special Forces 5th Special Forces Group (Airborne) (5th SFG (A)) (1992-1996)
Umbrella Corps Special Combat And Recovery Detachment, 6th Operations Recovery Group, Team Omni (1996-present)
Occupational Assignment (OA): Special Agent
Years of (active) Service: N/A
Most recent deployment (1st rot.) Operation: Racoon City
[PHYSICAL/PSYCHOLOGICAL ASSESSMENT]
Good personality traits: Joel is well-mannered, polite, courteous and friendly to those he knows well. As a Captain of his team, he went above and beyond to ensure the safety of his teammates, sometimes over the success of the mission...
Bad personality traits: When it came to outsiders, Joel doesn't trust anyone, and for good reason. Largely out for himself nowadays, Joel prefers to work alone. Yet, if finding himself in a group, he'll find himself most often than not agreeing to help out of necessity- if the group proves themselves worthy of not getting a bullet to the head, that is.
Mood character is most often in: Joel is a bitter, resentful man who is consistently haunted by his past demons, yet fights through them to see the most out of every situation. When engaged in socialization, Joel is reserved yet communicable to those he encounters- often quick to become irritated at questions regarding his past, or simply not worth his time answering. Break through the hard exterior, and beneath is a broken man yearning for a life once lived.
Sense of humor: Joel's humor is dry and often dark to those who don't quite know him, largely coming off as sarcastic. However, there's a more lighthearted side to the soldier that only few have gotten to see.
Character’s greatest fear: Joel fears loss, and failure. While not fearful of his own mortality, Joel's outlook on the survival of others depends on who he encounters first.
Priorities: For now, his mission is survival.
Greatest strength: Joel's greatest strength is, to any end, himself. Having to stay strong under the worst possible circumstances would cause anyone to break, but he's held his ground so far.
Greatest vulnerability or weakness: Joel's greatest vulnerability is allowing himself to trust others.
Hobbies: During his time prior to the Excursion Zone Deployment, Joel was quite a skilled guitarist and avid singer.
Smokes: No smoking on duty.
Drinks: No drinking on duty. Or at least, not again after what happened last time...
Other drugs: N/A
Extremely skilled at: Weapons operation, CQC, First Aid, Mechanical Repair
Extremely unskilled at: Computer hacking, Crafting, Science
Traits
Optimist or pessimist? Joel is mindful of negative, cynical thinking. While not everything is sunshine and rainbows, he prefers to make the most of every situation beneficial to himself or others.
Introvert or extrovert? Joel is largely withdrawn and won't open up unless it is urgent to communicate or he is otherwise directly confronted.
Daredevil or cautious? Joel has seen too many casualties due to impulse, and prefers to approach situations with a degree of forethought.
Logical or emotional? For the most part, Joel is very analytical, rational and logical. However, there are a few specific instances where emotion can override even the strongest soldier.
Disorderly and messy or methodical and neat? Joel is, from experience and consistent discipline, very methodical and neat.
Prefers working or relaxing? Joel never finds time to rest. As long as there's a guaranteed threat to his survival, he'll stop at nothing to ensure it is resolved.
Confident or unsure of himself/herself? Joel is highly confident of himself, but never cocky.
Animal lover? Having never bothered interacting with animals outside of military orders, Joel only seems to have a toloerance for them- of course, that can be changed.
[EQUIPMENT LIST]
Head: MICH (1998) Helmet /w Integrated TAP Headset, Momex Balaclava, Anti-Fragmentation Goggles (AFG), Dual-filtration single exhaust AVON FM50 Respirator
This helmet has been specially outfitted with noise-filtering headphones, anti-fragmentation goggles, and a Modular Integrated Communications Helmet capable of stopping up to a single 7.62x39 round.
Body: IOTV Gen4 armor (full kit):
The IOTV Gen 4 is a US issue armor vest intended to sustain significant damage. It is made using ceramic strike faces and soft armor to cover any other areas. According to testing, this armor is at least able to sustain 2 .30-06 M2 AP impacts, or 7.62x63mm AP, without failure.
Backpack: 3V G Paratus 3-Day Operator's Tactical Backpack
This heavy-duty backpack is perfect for any mission, or casual travel destination a person may be. Its low-profile design minimizes exposure as well as providing central weight distribution.
Top/Pants: S.C.A.R Fatigues
The standard issue fatigues worn by all members of Umbrella S.C.A.R Personnel, the top and bottoms of the BDU are made with Ripstop fabric, and are lined with various cargo pockets and Velcro patches used for denoting information such as surname, rank, branch/unit and blood type. Lastly, the operator's feet don black steel-tipped jackboots.
[WEAPONS/MISC EQUIPMENT]
X4A1 Modified Assault Carbine: Based off of the M4A1, this hard-hitting precision rifle fires 5.56x45mm FMJ ammo, featuring a 3.5x thermal NV scope, AN/PEQ 15 flashlight/laser sights, stripped forward stubby grip, marksman's tactical stock, canted 1.5x sights, suppressor and a 60-round magazine.
M93A1 Handgun: A variant of the M92FS, this upgraded variant comes with a block suppressor, MicroRDS, Double-action heavy trigger, and X400 underside taclight. It fires 9x19mm Parabellum and carries a 15-round magazine.
x1 Infantry First Aid Kits (IFAKS): These standard-issue kits are renown for their streamlined design and availability of critical, life-saving equipment for either self-administration or treatment of a wounded soldier. While lacking in more critical care supplies, these kits are used to stabilize any penetrating wounds, lacerations or blast trauma sustained so the soldier can seek proper medical care.
x2 M67 Fragmentation Grenades: The deadliest grenade in the U.S arsenal, this grenade's small frame allows it to be thrown at a maximum distance of 115 feet by the average soldier, with a timed fuse delay of 4-5 seconds. Upon detonation, the initial fatality radius is 16ft, while the injury radius (provided by steel shrapanel) is extended outward up to 49ft.
x2 Road Flares: These flares are bright, visible in virtually all weather conditions and last up to 60 minutes.
x1 Flare Gun, five emergency flares: A single-shot pistol that launches a 12-gauge flare. These flares deploy a parachute when they reach their terminal height, and burn for 10 minutes.
x2 Meal Ready to Eat (MRE's): A staple of military forces, these foods are about as indestructible as a cockroach and contain enough preservatives to last for years.
x2 16 FLoz water bottles: Hydration, Hydration, Hydration!
BACKSTORY:
Only mentions of Joel's life outside of exceptional military service have been gleaned from Umbrella Intelligence. Joel grew up in the harsh arid climate of Texas; facing a dysfunctional family and ultimately joining the military to escape from the harsh home life. The military lifestyle broke Joel down, built him back up and gave him the discipline, structure and education that his family life lacked. Serving for a combined total of 20 years in the military and four years in Special Forces, Umbrella took notice and offered him a well-paying position as a paramilitary soldier of the newest S.C.A.R sub-branch; dedicated toward elimination of any rogue B.O.W's, remaining witnesses such as civilians, government personnel, or destruction of any information pertaining to the disaster.Head: MICH (1998) Helmet /w Integrated TAP Headset, Momex Balaclava, Anti-Fragmentation Goggles (AFG), Dual-filtration single exhaust AVON FM50 Respirator
This helmet has been specially outfitted with noise-filtering headphones, anti-fragmentation goggles, and a Modular Integrated Communications Helmet capable of stopping up to a single 7.62x39 round.
Body: IOTV Gen4 armor (full kit):
The IOTV Gen 4 is a US issue armor vest intended to sustain significant damage. It is made using ceramic strike faces and soft armor to cover any other areas. According to testing, this armor is at least able to sustain 2 .30-06 M2 AP impacts, or 7.62x63mm AP, without failure.
Backpack: 3V G Paratus 3-Day Operator's Tactical Backpack
This heavy-duty backpack is perfect for any mission, or casual travel destination a person may be. Its low-profile design minimizes exposure as well as providing central weight distribution.
Top/Pants: S.C.A.R Fatigues
The standard issue fatigues worn by all members of Umbrella S.C.A.R Personnel, the top and bottoms of the BDU are made with Ripstop fabric, and are lined with various cargo pockets and Velcro patches used for denoting information such as surname, rank, branch/unit and blood type. Lastly, the operator's feet don black steel-tipped jackboots.
[WEAPONS/MISC EQUIPMENT]
X4A1 Modified Assault Carbine: Based off of the M4A1, this hard-hitting precision rifle fires 5.56x45mm FMJ ammo, featuring a 3.5x thermal NV scope, AN/PEQ 15 flashlight/laser sights, stripped forward stubby grip, marksman's tactical stock, canted 1.5x sights, suppressor and a 60-round magazine.
M93A1 Handgun: A variant of the M92FS, this upgraded variant comes with a block suppressor, MicroRDS, Double-action heavy trigger, and X400 underside taclight. It fires 9x19mm Parabellum and carries a 15-round magazine.
x1 Infantry First Aid Kits (IFAKS): These standard-issue kits are renown for their streamlined design and availability of critical, life-saving equipment for either self-administration or treatment of a wounded soldier. While lacking in more critical care supplies, these kits are used to stabilize any penetrating wounds, lacerations or blast trauma sustained so the soldier can seek proper medical care.
x2 M67 Fragmentation Grenades: The deadliest grenade in the U.S arsenal, this grenade's small frame allows it to be thrown at a maximum distance of 115 feet by the average soldier, with a timed fuse delay of 4-5 seconds. Upon detonation, the initial fatality radius is 16ft, while the injury radius (provided by steel shrapanel) is extended outward up to 49ft.
x2 Road Flares: These flares are bright, visible in virtually all weather conditions and last up to 60 minutes.
x1 Flare Gun, five emergency flares: A single-shot pistol that launches a 12-gauge flare. These flares deploy a parachute when they reach their terminal height, and burn for 10 minutes.
x2 Meal Ready to Eat (MRE's): A staple of military forces, these foods are about as indestructible as a cockroach and contain enough preservatives to last for years.
x2 16 FLoz water bottles: Hydration, Hydration, Hydration!
BACKSTORY:
However, Joel's loyalty would ultimately be tested as, following deployment into Racoon City, he was instructed to terminate any personnel he found. With his team, he was ordered to head to the compromised NEXUS facility to clear out any hostile organisms and destroy any data remaining to the facility's involvement in the project. It was here that Joel had learned of Wesker's order to terminate the operator as he believed Joel to be a direct threat to the Corporation based on his knowledge pertaining to the project, and his moral standing toward Umbrella's darker secrets- those of which he quietly criticized.
As if on cue, Joel was met with a barrage of gunfire as his own teammates betrayed him where he stood. Joel had managed to eliminate all of them, and sustaining moderate injuries in the firefight, is now left alone and bleeding inside the facility with his link to Command severed. Now, he's ensuring his escape and revenge against Umbrella. First? He's gotta try and escape this damned city.
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Not that I'm going to make one (at least not yet) but are multiple chars allowed?
ToxicSoldier1996
New Member
Name:
Sienna Jean Billiard
Age:18
gender:female
blood type:
O-
Profession:
Cook/aspiring cello player
to be specific works part time in a cafe, part time in a coffee shop as a barista, and just got confirmation papers to perform on stage as a solo cello player
Appearance (Picture or Description):
Back story:
Born in raccoon city Sienna was always called a gifted child she was walking by six months, talking by nine months, potty trained herself at one and a half. By three years of age she was constantly moving and causing chaos as any child does, that is until her mother took her to a opera hall where she saw a cello performance. For the first time she was still, entranced by the soft sounds. From there she seemed dedicated to music even taking two jobs at the age of 16 on top of her school work to save up for a new cello. For the graduation ceremony her school had her preform a original piece not telling her multible sponsors had been called to watch her. A few months passed before she got her first letter in less than a month she was to take a plane to Russia for her first performance they even sent a beautiful white and gold cello as a sign of good will.
Then in a matter of seconds the world went right down the toilet along with everything she hoped to have or do. A day of packing her bags, getting in a taxi, getting coffee, stuff so normal ended so horribly. A car blew through the light smashing into her side of the car the trunk opened abd her bags went everywhere. The carefully packed cello broke from its case and was broken by a truck that hit the back end of the taxi spinning it the other way.
When she woke up it was a living nightmare blood splatter on the car windows screams filled the air. The driver was dead from the impact but Sienna was still alive with surprisingly minor injured but unfortunately she’s trapped in the vehicle with no way to get out.
Sienna Jean Billiard
Age:18
gender:female
blood type:
O-
Profession:
Cook/aspiring cello player
to be specific works part time in a cafe, part time in a coffee shop as a barista, and just got confirmation papers to perform on stage as a solo cello player
Appearance (Picture or Description):
Back story:
Born in raccoon city Sienna was always called a gifted child she was walking by six months, talking by nine months, potty trained herself at one and a half. By three years of age she was constantly moving and causing chaos as any child does, that is until her mother took her to a opera hall where she saw a cello performance. For the first time she was still, entranced by the soft sounds. From there she seemed dedicated to music even taking two jobs at the age of 16 on top of her school work to save up for a new cello. For the graduation ceremony her school had her preform a original piece not telling her multible sponsors had been called to watch her. A few months passed before she got her first letter in less than a month she was to take a plane to Russia for her first performance they even sent a beautiful white and gold cello as a sign of good will.
Then in a matter of seconds the world went right down the toilet along with everything she hoped to have or do. A day of packing her bags, getting in a taxi, getting coffee, stuff so normal ended so horribly. A car blew through the light smashing into her side of the car the trunk opened abd her bags went everywhere. The carefully packed cello broke from its case and was broken by a truck that hit the back end of the taxi spinning it the other way.
When she woke up it was a living nightmare blood splatter on the car windows screams filled the air. The driver was dead from the impact but Sienna was still alive with surprisingly minor injured but unfortunately she’s trapped in the vehicle with no way to get out.
Mineczka
A little Valkyrie of a healer.
Racoon Police Department.
Officer File 18759
S.T.A.R.S. Bravo Team
Badge No. S0014
Position: Omni-Man
Rank: Sergeant
Role: Explosives Specialist, Equipment Maintenance.
CONFIDENTIAL.
Officer File 18759
S.T.A.R.S. Bravo Team
Badge No. S0014
Position: Omni-Man
Rank: Sergeant
Role: Explosives Specialist, Equipment Maintenance.
CONFIDENTIAL.
Twistra
New Member
Yes, that's absolutely fine
Twistra
New Member
All great characters by the way!!!
Specialist
Senior Member
(Sorry for late reply!) Thank you! I am excited to interact with the other characters and see where the story goes!
