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Siren77

Bored Ancient
Alright so just a brief overview before I turn ya’ll loose with this. The primary theme for this plot is survival horror if that was not completely obvious. So that being said, characters are human, no exceptions. Character have no supernatural abilities aside from their trainings, no exceptions. Characters cannot be prior staff of or be related to the SCP foundation at all, no exceptions. The goal is to promote a feeling of insecurity and helplessness. Having no clue what they will be up against beforehand, and still not completely understanding as they’re slowly exposed to the horrors down below.

That being said, if you have any questions or concerns please do let me know. Feel free to discuss in our discord as well! There have been some amazing ideas so far!

Name:

Age:

Height:

Weight:

Appearance: (include description of tattoo’s bodily piercings, or noticeable scars. I suggest you look up rules and regulations of your characters specific organization unless they are retired personnel)

Country of Origin: (Include City, and state or province if applicable)

Component of Service: (What specific organization did they serve under? Include pertinent prior organizations if any. For example if they initially joined the Navy but re upped to the Marines)

Rank/Years in service: (Both if applicable)

Occupation Specialties: (What are the specifics of their job? What training do they have? DO YOUR RESEARCH! I know it can be a pain but it helps add a little spice to the realism.)

Weapons Specialties: (What is their preferred method of combat? Include favorite weapons. NOTE: They will not be equipped with personal. The SCP Foundation will provide all necessary equipment after departure)

Weakness/Fears’: (We all have them

Personality:

Backstory: (Be as detailed as you like, portions can be expanded upon through dialogue IC. Include any potential hearings of the Foundation, if any.)

Theme: (Optional)

Quotes: (Optional)
 
Name: Renellius Caius

Age: 40

Height: 5’10”

Weight: 150lbs

Appearance: a man of average height, ren has a naturally tanned complexion, and dark short colored hair (Caesarian style), dark brown eyes. Ren’s ethnic origins hail from that of Italy, his family holding onto an old name from the Roman Empire.

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Country of Origin: United States of America, Atlanta, Georgia.

Component of Service: (What specific organization did they serve under? Include pertinent prior organizations if any. For example if they initially joined the Navy but re upped to the Marines) Ren served with the CDC (Center for Disease Control) as a virologist. Using his knowledge on the human body as well as diseases to help create cures for that which ails humanity. Some diseases he was part of the teams that created the vaccines, others he was part of that would create remedies to help alleviate the symptoms of other diseases. Though when the plague hit ren and his group tried their hardest to find a cure. Many people dying and bodies needing to be properly contained. Ren took up the task of dealing with that, using a flame thrower to burn away the diseased corpses.

Rank/Years in service: 15

Occupation Specialties: Phd in virology, molecular biology, parasitology, toxicology, and a certified Doctor. Lab health and safety certifications as well as OSHA certifications.

Weapons Specialties: Flame thrower and a pistol.

Weakness/Fears’: Not being able to find a cure to we’ve disease he has studied. Getting sick with a disease he can’t treat, watching children die from preventable diseases.

Personality: Ren is a rather calm and docile man, having used this calm demeanor to his advantage when working in a laboratory setting it has helped him stay focused when running various assays and experiments.

Backstory: For as long as ren could remember he has always had a fascination with science, always attending or participating in science fairs as a boy ren had developed an aptitude for the scientific field. This aptitude followed him through out his life, all the way to college where he double majored in biology and chemistry, attaining a masters and eventually his PhD. Rens dissertation of course was on diseases, their affects and ways of finding cures when studying them. Ren was quick to apply for a position in the CDC, where he learned a lot more about viruses and the like through field work. Eventually being sent out to deal with the plague that was running rampant. For months he was in a quarantine zone, having been forced to utilize a flamethrower to dispose of diseased corpses, the mans outlook on life had slowly darkened from his time there. He went from being a researcher to being a doctor, treating people of their ailments, wounds, diseases. And if it wasn’t treatable they would do his best to alleviate symptoms or suffering. But in the end they always died, and when they did it was up to him to char the corpse into nothing but carbon.
 
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Name: Jacob Anderson


Age: 45


Height: 6’1”


Weight: 165 pounds


Appearance: Jacob is a Caucasian male who is exceptionally muscular, likely a result of the strenuous physical training he went through over the years. His left arm and right leg have been replaced with prosthetics. He has a bald head, forest green eyes, and a noticeable battle scar near his left eye.


Country of Origin: USA(Orlando, Florida).


Component of Service: Jacob has served the US Army for many years, and has a very high ranking position there.


Years in service: 25


Occupation Specialties: When training to become a soldier, he had been assigned a weapon and began to know how to use it by learning the basics of rifle marksmanship, maintenance, and engaging targets at varying distances. He learned hand-to-hand training and how to prioritize multiple targets simultaneously. He also learned to properly address his superiors, and began physical training by navigating obstacle courses and rappelling from a 50-foot structure.


Weapons Specialties: Jacob’s preferred method of combat is ranged combat, especially at a long distance. He doesn’t like close quarters combat that much, but he does know how to deal with those type of situations. His favorite weapon is a M24 Sniper Rifle.


Weakness/Fears: Jacob has Arachnophobia(fear of spiders), Acrophobia(fear of heights), and Autophobia(fear of being alone).


Personality: Jacob is very courageous. He will do anything to finish the mission and protect his friends and family, even if that meant sacrificing his own life. He is very loyal and will follow the orders of his superiors, even if those orders might be morally ambiguous. Over the years, due to the constant fighting and death while serving the military, Jacob has grown bitter and nihilistic. He thought that after so many casualties and losses of his friends in the military, his life is ultimately meaningless because of his inability to save people. He fought for the lives of the innocent, yet all he got was years of pain and death.


Backstory: Jacob’s family was very involved in the military. His dad was a military veteran who served in World War II, and his older brother is currently serving in the Navy. He joined the military when he graduated from high school to make his father proud. His new life in the military was nerve-wracking, but he eventually got used to the intense physical training and the constant yelling from the drill sergeant.


Over the years, Jacob had participated in a number of successful operations, including helping bully local satellite states back into submission and stopping terrorist groups in the Middle East. One day, Jacob and his platoon were under heavy fire from a group of terrorists in Afghanistan. Jacob made a couple kills, but he was being overwhelmed by the enemy. Jacob’s platoon had to retreat. Jacob didn’t want to run, he wanted to finish the mission and rescue the hostages, but there was no other way to defeat the terrorists. As he was retreating, a missile exploded in front of him, completely vaporizing his arm and his leg, which left him with serious injuries. Jacob was found by a backup platoon and was rescued. His arm and leg were replaced with prosthetics, but his mental scars could never be healed.


There were rumors while Jacob was in the the Army, about a mysterious “Foundation” that does jobs that not even the military could do, and once they were done, they would disappear without a trace. Jacob at first thought those rumors were false, but now he’s starting to think that they might be true. What horrors may await him once he finds out the truth?
 
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Name: Argus Watson

Age: 39

Height: 168 cm

Weight: 90 kg

Appearance: A rather short and bulky man, Argus makes up for his hight in muscle. Even though he is excessively toned, people would not consider him attractive. Broad shoulders and an exceptionally small looking head are carried by a short torso and almost comically long legs. Somehow he looks like he has been pieced together from different people. His very dark skin is as rough as his jawline and even though he shaves a lot, there always seems to be stubble on his cheeks.
When he smiles at you, it has something of a cartoon villain grinning at the protagonist, before blowing up the building.

Country of Origin: USA; Boston, MA

Component of Service: Police, SWAT

Rank/Years in service: Specialist, been in service for 15 years

Occupation Specialties: Argus started at Boston PD, as an officer, but he soon noticed that that wasn't exactly the adrenaline kick he had been looking for. Always a gym rat, he had no problem completing the SWAT test at the age of 24, after two years of police service.
In SWAT training, he became a breacher, specialising in explosives, but also proficient in using any tools given (even his foot) to break doors, walls and windows. He also trained with the bomb squad and can diffuse most bombs securely.

Weapons Specialties: He excels in hand to hand combat, using his hight to his advantage. He can also handle most guns, but his absolute favourite tools are grenades and explosives.

Weakness/Fears’: Hothead - gets angry a little too quickly for his own good.
Might be a pyromaniac (don't tell SWAT)
Scared of being ridiculed
He is very sensitive to comments about his hight (or lack thereof)
Will only take you seriously if you outrank him

Personality: very serious and uptight person
main ambition is to achieve a high rank
very typically masculine man, very traditional view of the world
displays repeated borderline anti-social behaviour
is married to his job
calls his parents every week (specifically his mum), he is worried about her (must be srong to protect her)

Backstory: Army brat
Very strict father, assimilated his father's world view
Only child
When he was about 13, his Mom got attacked by some racists and he had to watch. When he tried to defnd her, he got pushed around and beaten. When he told his Dad, he told him to stop crying and be better prepared next time.
Always the weird kid in school (He didn't really care enough to talk to people)
His Dad made him do MMA and Judo since he was 4 years old
He started to hit the gym regularly at about 14 and has been building muscle eversince
At 21 he applied for the PD and got accepted.
After 2 years of service, he got bored and applied for SWAT
He has been working there eversince and loves it, especially the adrenaline kick he gets out of the missions.

Quotes: "No."
 
Name: Yaroslav Volkov.

Age: 32.

Height: 5'10" / 177cm.

Weight: 85kg.

Appearance: See attached image.

Country of Origin: Volgograd, Russia.

Components of Service: Russian Army, followed by GRU Spetsnaz.

Rank/Years in service: Spetsnaz GRU Sergeant, 14 years in service.

Occupation Specialties: Yaroslav has been through the brutal and rigorous Spetsnez training designed to hone skills into muscle memory. He's not allowed to talk about it, but whatever it was, he insists it was brutal and near impossible. Back when he was in the Russian Army he trained as a medic, and received further training upon joining the GRU.

Weapons Specialties: The Medic prefers to keep his enemies at range, favouring assault rifles and pistols. Particularly the pistol as it leaves a hand open to multi-tasking. Whilst he doesn't like getting up close and personal, as part of his Spetsnez training he's highly competant at hand to hand combat and using thrown weapons.

Weakness/Fears: Spetsnaz are taught to be fearless. However, this doesn't mean they don't fear. He just knows how to control it. As a medic, the one thing that really unsettles and scares him is body horror. Eldritch contortions of flesh that have eyes and limbs where they shouldn't be. As for weaknesses, he has a lot of empathy for people. Anywhere else this wouldn't be a weakness but in the military it is.

Personality: Yaroslav has a dark sense of humour which is complimented by his pessimism. That means he can always see the bad side in a situation and somehow make it funny. In the past he was ridiculed for not taking things serious but in reality this was his way of taking things seriously. The humour is a coping mechanism for the death and violence around him. Depsite his terrible bedside manner he always tries his best to keep members of his squad clinging to life.

Backstory: Yaroslav from a young age always knew he wanted to help people but it was a run in with a Russian Orthodox priest that changed his path in life. The man convinced him to serve the motherland and help people by sustaining the nation and god. Whilst the boy was never religious; he did realise the old man had a point. Since then, he became driven toward his ultimate goal of joining the army and becoming a medic. A few tours of duty later and he found himself excelling, being invited into the Spetsnaz GRU. Once there, he pushed himself even further and begun to hear rumours of a mysterious organisation that 'helps people worldwide, without borders'. That sounded perfect for his next job, the next promotion on his journey. When he begun questioning his superior officers about such an organisation, people thought he was either insane or gullible. His prying didn't fall on deaf ears....

Theme: Kalinka

Quotes: "I am going to be real with you Tovarisch. Your legs are over there and you are over here. I can only try my best but I am a medic not a miracle worker."
 

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Name:
Tæven Saavedra

Age:
33

Height:
6’ 0”

Weight:
205 lbs (~93 Kg)

Appearance:
-Image Coming Soon-
Thick black hair that tends to stick up like a porcupine at shorter lengths. So he’s always kept the sides trimmed up, and let the top grow out so it is easier to handle. Despite his nationality, his skin is almost pale in tone, thanks to his mother. He also has her to thank for his bright green eyes.

Country of Origin:
Zacatecas, Mexico - First Eight Years
Bridge City, LA, USA


Component of Service:
The United States Army

Rank/Years in service: Sergeant First Class (E-7) / 15 years

Occupation Specialties:
Started off as a basic Army Infantryman (11B), and would move on to receive Airborne qualifications after his completion of OSUT in Fort Benning, Georgia.

Following three years of active duty, and receiving the promotion to Sergeant (E-5), Saavedra would apply for enlistment in the Army Special forces (Commonly known as the Green Berets). He would be accepted, and participate in the long and arduous task of training and repeatedly being selected for the next phase in the process. 75 weeks later, he would earn his Green Beret, and serve in the nine doctrinal missions for the rest of his career.

After reach Staff Sergeant (E-6), Saavedra went through training as a Special Forces Operations Sergeant (18Z)

Weapons Specialties:
Firearms are preferable above all else. Tæven favors the M4, with a KAC foregrip, and an ACOG scope. Pressure sensitive flashlight attachment is a necessity for night ops.

Tæven also typically carries Glock 17 for Emergency Purposes.

Weakness/Fears’:
-Bullheaded
-Anxious, though he suppresses that shit
-Argumentative.

-Failure
-Loud noises set him on edge
-Ophidiophic (Snakes)

Personality:
Tæven was cursed with a brazen temper. He is constantly assertive, and isn’t afraid to speak out if anyone gets on his nerves or does something he doesn’t like. What’s more is he is prone to starting fights. In the end he doesn’t care whose feelings or bodies he hurt, only select people’s opinions mattered in the end, that typically being people in positions of authority and respect that he can rally behind. He can come across as cold to those he doesn’t know, especially when irritated or angry. He doesn’t explode when enraged, he freezes over, tending to neglect all emotions.

Backstory:
He was born and raised for a short time in Mexico as described above, before immigrating to the States with his mother at the age of 8. His father was absent from his life, initially preaching devotion to his mother only to run off after finding out she was pregnant.

Growing up, he loved competing in sports, specifically of the physical variety, including Wrestling and Rugby. While with rugby his club team was never any good, Tæven excelled in Wrestling and would be a back to back state champion his Junior and Senior year at the 170 and 182 weight classes respectively.

Knowing school wasn’t for him, Tæven turned his sights to the armed forces, but was scorned for it by his mother. Rejecting her concerns and taking them as criticism and a lack of Faith, Tæven enlisted of his accord the exact day he turned eighteen. He has not communicated with her since.

After completing infantry OSUT and Airborne school, Tæven returned home briefly to collect his possessions and enact a quick engagement and wedding with his childhood sweetheart of 8 years, Dellylah, before heading off to his first Duty Station in Ukraine. Cut to roughly a year later, Tæven would return home unannounced to discover his “loving wife” fooling around with a stranger in his own home, in his own bed. So, instead of spending his leave amongst loved ones, Tæven would spend it beginning his days as a raging alcoholic after promptly divorcing the girl of his dreams.

His crutch of alcoholism almost jeopardized his career, very much bringing him to the brink of collapse, of which a threat of discharge was held over his head. Though he kicked the habit for the sake of his work, the only thing he had left, Tæven still heavily craves a drink especially during moments of high anxiety.

Nothing follows outside of his described career.

Theme:
 



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  • Name: Kitani "Hana" Hanako
    Age: 30

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    Country of Origin: Kyoto, Japan

 
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Name: Grey MacTavish

Age: 31

Height: 5 foot Nine

Weight: 197 pounds

Appearance: Grey has brown hair, he wears an eyepatch but his other eye is grey. He has few scars on him other than a X shaped scar he has had long for as long as he can remember. He has tanned skin and a slight muscular build.

Country of Origin: Utah, USA. Father born in Scotland

Component of Service: Grey was in the military and was part of the bomb squad division as well as normal infantry. He was eventually promoted to special ops.

Rank/Years in service: Current rank is sergeant, Has served for ten years.

Occupation Specialties: His main role is explosives and mechanics expert. He also specializes in stealth and undercover based operations.

Weapons Specialties: Grey's primary weapons are a M1911 pistol given to him by his father, and an AR-15 ( favourite attachments are grenade launchers, red dot sight, and suppressors) he also uses Throwing knives, he also uses a KABAR knife left by his father, and remote explosives.

Weakness/Fears’: Is afraid of dogs, clowns, and spiders.

Personality: can be maniac at times and unpredictable. But is loyal to his teammates and will put his life on the line for innocents.

Backstory: Was born in his hometown of Hurricane Utah, Father was KIA and was raised by his mother and older brother. He barely knew his father but as given his father's: Victoria Cross, Conspicuous Gallantry Cross, Distinguished Service Order, and his dogtags. His childhood was normal with the exception of his mother and brothers death in a car crash. He had turned 11 and blames himslef for their death and ran away. He eventually joined the military at 21. He started in the military and his skills at engineering got him into the bomb squad. After a few years he was put on a special ops squad code named "Ghosts"

Theme: Don't Fear The Reaper (Spiritual Machines)

Quotes:
 

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Name: Grey MacTavish

Age: 31

Height: 5 foot Nine

Weight: 197 pounds

Appearance: Grey has brown hair, he wears an eyepatch but his other eye is grey. He has few scars on him other than a X shaped scar he has had long for as long as he can remember. He has tanned skin and a slight muscular build.

Country of Origin: Utah, USA. Father born in Scotland

Component of Service: Grey was in the military and was part of the bomb squad division as well as normal infantry. He was eventually promoted to special ops.

Rank/Years in service: Current rank is sergeant, Has served for ten years.

Occupation Specialties: His main role is explosives and mechanics expert. He also specializes in stealth and undercover based operations.

Weapons Specialties: Grey's primary weapons are a M1911 pistol given to him by his father, and an AR-15 ( favourite attachments are grenade launchers, red dot sight, and suppressors) he also uses Throwing knives, he also uses a KABAR knife left by his father, and remote explosives.

Weakness/Fears’: Is afraid of dogs, clowns, and spiders.

Personality: can be maniac at times and unpredictable. But is loyal to his teammates and will put his life on the line for innocents.

Backstory: Was born in his hometown of Hurricane Utah, Father was KIA and was raised by his mother and older brother. He barely knew his father but as given his father's: Victoria Cross, Conspicuous Gallantry Cross, Distinguished Service Order, and his dogtags. His childhood was normal with the exception of his mother and brothers death in a car crash. He had turned 11 and blames himslef for their death and ran away. He eventually joined the military at 21. He started in the military and his skills at engineering got him into the bomb squad. After a few years he was put on a special ops squad code named "Ghosts"

Theme: Don't Fear The Reaper (Spiritual Machines)

Quotes:
 

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