Realistic or Modern The War That Never Ended - CS

[idalie]

[APPEARANCE]
(No anime, realistic please)

HEIGHT:

WEIGHT:

NAME:

NICKNAMES:

AGE:
(18+ for military, 16+ for civilians/resistance)

NATIONALITY:
(Where are you from?)

LOYALTY:
(Jews wouldn't be loyal to Germany, Nazi's wouldn't be loyal to Britain, etc.)

LOCATION:
(Where are you fighting/resisting?)

RANK:
(MILITARY ONLY)

OCCUPATION:
(CIVILIAN ONLY)

DESIGNATION:
(Rifleman, pilot, tank captain etc.)

DIVISION:
(MILITARY: Can be real or made up)

PRIMARY WEAPON:

SIDEARM:

PERSONALITY:

BACKSTORY:

OTHER:

IC | OOC
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Credit goes to Rusty of Shackleford , for the basis of this character sheet ♡♡♡

 

[idalie]

Height:
5'3

Weight:
116 lbs

Name:
Margaret Coleman

Nicknames:
Maggie, Magpie

Age:
26

Nationality:
British

Loyalty:
The United Kingdom, Allied powers and the wounded.
"With loyalty will I aid the physician in his work, and as a missioner of health, I will dedicate myself to devoted service for human welfare." - 1935 Nightingale Pledge

Location:
East Germany

Occupation:
N/A

Rank:
N/A

Designation:
Medic/Front Line Nurse

Division:
Queen Alexandra’s Royal Army Nursing Corps (QARANC)

Primary Weapon:
N/A

Sidearm:
Fairbairn–Sykes Combat Knife (British Issued)

Personality:
Maggie is a tough young woman who is so out of her depth, she's practically at the bottom of the ocean. Level-headed, calm, and collected it's hard to get an outburst from her but easy to garner disappointment. After the amount of blood, guts, and disappearing body parts, there's no phasing this nurse who'll wade into the battlefield to deliver first aid to the soldiers out there. There's no doubt she embraces her feminity, even amongst ranks of men which are practically minefields of testosterone and sexual tension. Her identity as a wartime woman is as important to her, as the stripes of a sergeant. She's not your average housewife, and nor does she plan to be, until the German forces are successfully crushed.

Resilient and quick-thinking, her cunning wits have helped her escape more than one situation. That and using her pretty face to advantage - after all, women may be joining the real fight, but the factories need running and children raising with social expectations as well as now - political. It's less female than one may think, and to defend yourself in groups made of ninety percent men; it teaches you to think fast. Nevertheless, Margaret is kind. Her motherly demeanour is appreciated by many of the younger soldiers, and the ones who call for invisible mothers and wives. A woman's touch can't be fabricated. And neither can that sense of safety in the perfumes they wear. More often than not, her kindness can be a weakness. Giving away her rations to men who need them, and the refugees who tag behind the regiments. But also, helping anyone who may be hurt - whether that be Nazi, Civilian, or allies - something that can easily be turned on her.

Backstory:
Born into a typical, middle-class British family, Maggie was born in the peacetime of 1927. Her youth was pleasant and catered for, living in the suburbs of London. Nevertheless, at the age of 12 the war began. She was raised through the Blitz, lost her home, and lost her father and brothers to the fighting overseas. A little girl with dreams of prince charming and a future of grandeur was all thrown to a halt. After all, there were no men left at home. Just children, whom as soon as they were old enough - were dragged out by marshals and set off to a fight they never owned. Against her mother's wishes, watching everything collapse in flames around her, Margaret joined the Royal Army Nursing Corps at 18, working hard to be chosen for the frontlines.

After the D-Day assault, she was sent to France helping with a field hospital. Until that hospital collapsed, and the Nursing Corps had to split with the patients to various other surviving medical units. Her journey in France was hard, letters barely making it back home to her mother before 1950 where the Germans began to stabilise their hold on Berlin and build the wall. Occasional leftover divisions roaming the countryside in survival against the allies.

Caught up in moving place to place, she became an addition to an infantry battalion of 300 men (Americans), on the outside of Germany where they were cornered and massacred or imprisoned as POWs. As a nurse, a female at that, her unassuming identity and airhead act managed to aid her in an escape. Wandering the countryside alone till adopted by the Red Army (an adventure of escaping abandoned SS units, and acquiring her combat knife due to mandatory protection for her own survival). Currently, she resides with the Soviets - trying to get messages back to British lines on her currrent location for fear of her mother.

Other:
Fluent in French, barely conversational in German, and mediocre in Russian.
[Currently resides with the Russian 105th Rifle Division]
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Height:
5'8"

Weight:
130 lbs

Name:
Katelijne Koningh

Nicknames:
Kate, Katie

Age:
24

Nationality:
Dutch

Loyalty:
The Netherlands

Location:
The Netherlands, Arnhem

Occupation:
Club singer/Resistance operative

Rank:
N/A

Designation:
Intelligence reconnaissance and saboteur

Division:
N/A

Primary Weapon:
MAS 1873 revolver

Sidearm:
Stiletto switchblade

Personality:
Flirtatious, sultry, and one hell of a girl to spend a night out with. As much as she's the convincing life of the party with enticing looks and flattering cut clothes - this club singer isn't just there for the entertainment and distraction of the SS nor Nazi troops. She's a member of the resistance and a good one at that. Sitting on the laps whilst playing the dumb blonde, that silken singing woman is easily the kind you spill secrets to. Something about that open face; curled lips, and pixie-like tilt of her head just emanates trust. Her Aryan appearance has aided her in slipping below detection, as well as being a favourite among the Axis officers. There's little she wouldn't do for the cause, whether that be sleeping with the opposition or murdering them in cold blood.

Backstory:
There's not much of her life she can remember pre-war. A few birthdays, outings with friends, laughter ringing down school hallways. But 1940 came, and so did the Nazi forces. The Netherlands was occupied. Growing up among soldiers, battles, and bombings has it's toll on a girl - developing thick skin against seeing the occasional scene where an aircraft had blown men and women to bits, with arms severed here and there. Her father, a retired accountant, hated the Germans. So did her mother. And this influence from home (along with the murder and disappearance of her Jewish friends) caused Katelijne to join the resistance at 16. First as only a messenger and courier, and then further she dove into a world of sabotage and murder. Each act of defiance escalating.

It was by no such surprise, her Aryan looks were desired. Especially among the superior SS officers who had fetishised the idea of a 'pure race', giving Kate insight into German plans. The intelligent young woman is well versed in acting, and her ability pull the dumb blonde is revered and joked among the resistance as a lethal weapon. However, her sympathy for Jews has led to her involvement in shifting young children to Britain and harbouring them as well as helping them obtain new identities. This work on the side could be her downfall. Nevertheless, she's prepared to die for what she knows is right.

Spoiler: My muse for this character :')

Other:
Speaks fluent Dutch, German, English, with broken Russian and French


(Did I just copy my other characters and put them here? Yes. Yes, I did. (; Fight me.)​

 

[Braddington]

HEIGHT: 6' 2"

WEIGHT: 180lb

NAME: Alexandr Zeman

NICKNAMES: Alex (to the British pilots)

AGE:
24

NATIONALITY:
Czech

LOYALTY:
The allied powers, Britain and most importantly Czechoslovakia

LOCATION:
In the air all over Western Europe

RANK:
Flying Officer

OCCUPATION:
N/A

DESIGNATION:
Fighter Pilot

DIVISION:
No. 312 Squadron

PRIMARY WEAPON:
Spitfire

SIDEARM:
Ceska Zbrojovka vz. 27

PERSONALITY:
Alexandr is strong, confident and extremely passionate believing anything is justified in bringing down the enemy that occupies his home. This attitude shows and he is often prone to fits of anger and individuality when in the air, something he would probably be discharged for if he was not so good a pillot. Whilst he can be over serious about a situation he has garnered a reputation of fun and charm with his fellow Squadron members being the joker amongst the group and his constant smug cocky attitued has endeared him to many a person

Even though he is somewhat reckless and over confident it can be said he has a reason to be so with a brilliant strategic mind he has pulled off maneuvers more senior veterans would never have thought of and his kill count is already rather high having been fighting since 1942. He also never risks a move that could possibly end with a fellow pilot hurt having a deep sense of loyalty to the men who keep him alive and even feels guilt when someone in the Squadron is killed when he had nothing to do with the incident.

If there is one thing that drives him forward that is his home, Czechoslovakia, a place he had to flee at age 15 and a place he will see free or die trying.

BACKSTORY:

Born on June 21st 1924 in Prague to a Czech military father and German housewife mother his youth was rather regimented and disciplined with the values he still has today coming from those precious peaceful years. Of course these idyllic years had too come to an end and so it did when his family became divided on political lines with his father being a staunch Czech nationalist and his mother a card carrying member of the Czech branch of the Nazi Party. When the Munich agreement came in 1938 his mother left the family and moved to the now German occupied Sudetenland while he and his father stayed in Prague, this betrayal by his mother started his hatred of Germany and his father only fanned these flames of hate. He never saw his mother again and is not even aware if she is alive.

When the German invasion came in 1939 his father was one of the few who managed to escape the nation and with a 15 year old Alexandr sitting in the overcrowded cockpit with him he fled first to Poland the nation he saw as the next conquest of Germany and thus a place he would be welcomed as a friendly combatant. In those few short months before the Germans came again Alexandr became a proficient pilot using his father's aircraft to train pledging that he would one day fight beside his side against the "fascist cowards". When the invasion came Poland stood no better a chance than Czechoslovakia and so once again his home was going to fall to Germany, this time they were at least prepared and so with a significant amount of the Polish Airforce they fled one final time to Britain, a place that they would never retreat from.

As the years went on his aircraft training progressed and his father served in Squadron 312 an all Czech Unit, whilst not yet old enough to serve he still trained as if he were a member of the Squadron and was named an honoury member by the group. On June 18th 1942, 3 days before he could officially sign up as a member of the RAF his father was shot and killed on a bomber escort mission over Bremen, this devastated him and hardened his attitued towards any and all Germans believing that if their cities had to be burned down so the war might end then so be it. First they had taken his mother, then his home and finally his father.

Joining up he took his father's place in 312 Squadron he immediately earned a reputation as an exceptional pilot taking out an enemy Messerchmitt on his first escorted mission beginning a long list of recorded kills. Ever since he has served with distinction knowing the skies of Europe like the back of his hand flying his beloved Spitfire, Angel with his father's pistol at his side.

OTHER:​

• Fluent in Czech, Slovak, English and German.
• Closeted but does not particularly care about that side of his life.
• Recipient of both the Order of the White Lion (5th Class) and the Military Order of the White Lion (2nd Class) from the Czechoslovak Government-in-Exile
• 39 credited kills

 

[idalie]

HEIGHT: 6' 2"

WEIGHT: 180lb

NAME: Alexandr Zeman

NICKNAMES: Alex (to the British pilots)

AGE:
24

NATIONALITY:
Czech

LOYALTY:
The allied powers, Britain and most importantly Czechoslovakia

LOCATION:
In the air all over Western Europe

RANK:
Flying Officer

OCCUPATION:
N/A

DESIGNATION:
Fighter Pilot

DIVISION:
No. 312 Squadron

PRIMARY WEAPON:
Spitfire

SIDEARM:
Ceska Zbrojovka vz. 27

PERSONALITY:
Alexandr is strong, confident and extremely passionate believing anything is justified in bringing down the enemy that occupies his home. This attitude shows and he is often prone to fits of anger and individuality when in the air, something he would probably be discharged for if he was not so good a pillot. Whilst he can be over serious about a situation he has garnered a reputation of fun and charm with his fellow Squadron members being the joker amongst the group and his constant smug cocky attitued has endeared him to many a person

Even though he is somewhat reckless and over confident it can be said he has a reason to be so with a brilliant strategic mind he has pulled off maneuvers more senior veterans would never have thought of and his kill count is already rather high having been fighting since 1942. He also never risks a move that could possibly end with a fellow pilot hurt having a deep sense of loyalty to the men who keep him alive and even feels guilt when someone in the Squadron is killed when he had nothing to do with the incident.

If there is one thing that drives him forward that is his home, Czechoslovakia, a place he had to flee at age 15 and a place he will see free or die trying.

BACKSTORY:

Born on June 21st 1924 in Prague to a Czech military father and German housewife mother his youth was rather regimented and disciplined with the values he still has today coming from those precious peaceful years. Of course these idyllic years had too come to an end and so it did when his family became divided on political lines with his father being a staunch Czech nationalist and his mother a card carrying member of the Czech branch of the Nazi Party. When the Munich agreement came in 1938 his mother left the family and moved to the now German occupied Sudetenland while he and his father stayed in Prague, this betrayal by his mother started his hatred of Germany and his father only fanned these flames of hate. He never saw his mother again and is not even aware if she is alive.

When the German invasion came in 1939 his father was one of the few who managed to escape the nation and with a 15 year old Alexandr sitting in the overcrowded cockpit with him he fled first to Poland the nation he saw as the next conquest of Germany and thus a place he would be welcomed as a friendly combatant. In those few short months before the Germans came again Alexandr became a proficient pilot using his father's aircraft to train pledging that he would one day fight beside his side against the "fascist cowards". When the invasion came Poland stood no better a chance than Czechoslovakia and so once again his home was going to fall to Germany, this time they were at least prepared and so with a significant amount of the Polish Airforce they fled one final time to Britain, a place that they would never retreat from.

As the years went on his aircraft training progressed and his father served in Squadron 312 an all Czech Unit, whilst not yet old enough to serve he still trained as if he were a member of the Squadron and was named an honoury member by the group. On June 18th 1942, 3 days before he could officially sign up as a member of the RAF his father was shot and killed on a bomber escort mission over Bremen, this devastated him and hardened his attitued towards any and all Germans believing that if their cities had to be burned down so the war might end then so be it. First they had taken his mother, then his home and finally his father.

Joining up he took his father's place in 312 Squadron he immediately earned a reputation as an exceptional pilot taking out an enemy Messerchmitt on his first escorted mission beginning a long list of recorded kills. Ever since he has served with distinction knowing the skies of Europe like the back of his hand flying his beloved Spitfire, Angel with his father's pistol at his side.

OTHER:

Fluent in Czech, Slovak, English and German. Closeted but does not particularly care about that side of his life.​

Accepted!! Loving him!!

 

[The Omen of Death]

HEIGHT: 5'3"

WEIGHT: 135 lbs

NAME: Vikram Rauniyar

NICKNAMES: N/A

AGE:
26

NATIONALITY:
Nepali

LOYALTY:
The United Kingdom

LOCATION:
Western Europe

RANK:
Havildar (Colonial Equivalent of Sergeant)

OCCUPATION:
N/A

DESIGNATION:
Rifleman

DIVISION:
4th Indian Infantry Division
2nd King Edward's Own Gurkha Rifles

PRIMARY WEAPON:
Lee-Enfield No. 4 Rifle
Kukri Knife (NEVER CONSIDERED a Gurkha's secondary weapon, they will use this as often as their rifle if they have too.)

SIDEARM:
Webley Revolver

PERSONALITY:
The type of man that totally goes into a battle with a smile on his face compared to other men who would be fearing for his life, like many other Gurkha's all the while chopping apart the enemy to pieces with his Kukri, he lives for the thrill of a battle. He is quite perceptive, and is intelligent, being able to determine what battles are worth fighting before hand, and exposing weaknesses to be exploited, usually also quietly scouting what is needed to be taken care of beforehand, however no matter the odds much like other Gurkha's Vikram will raise heaven and hell itself to accomplish a task, no matter the cost, as according to the Gurkha's doctrine of basically "do or die" and rather die than surrender or retreat, which could lead to a pointless lass stand or sacrifice. On the battlefield Vikram like any other Gurkha is pretty much an angel of death, mercilessly killing any enemy in the path of his objective, unless they were lucky enough to quickly surrender before they were the next victim unless his orders were to take no prisoners. This is why experienced German's tend to flee in terror with the Gurkha's fearsome and intimidating reputation.

However outside of combat, Vikram is a more quiet and reserved individual, who has a bit of a sarcastic sense of humor, but is overall one of the most warm people you will ever meet. Having a great sense of camaraderie with all of his allies and squad members, and showing off quite a friendly persona that is in stark contrast to himself on the battlefield. However like pretty much every other human engaged in the conflict, he is a bit war weary. And hopes that his participation in the war will achieve a better life for his family.

BACKSTORY:
Vikram grew up and was born in the Gorkha region of Nepal. Named after the Gurkha's, which traditionally came from the region. Vikram had grown up in a family that were all Gurkha's, due in part since there were not many options for people since it was so poor. Vikram decided that he was going to follow his families path by joining the Gurkha's, as a result like his family and many others in his village he was trained in the use of his kukri starting at the age of 4 to be responsible and eventually learn to use it effectively. He also had prepared by traversing the mountainous terrain of the Himalaya's, and was known to have had trained for a while. As a job he actually worked as an assistant to a kukri blacksmith, which allowed Vikram to have a knowledge on the creation, and maintaining of one. Then once he was 17, he signed up to tryout to be a Gurkha and after a rigorous tryout process which has made him an excellent marksman, an expert in navigating tough terrain, quick on his feet, physically strong for his size, and absolutely deadly with his kukri. Vikram was accepted just as WWII began in 1939. He has fought with great distinction helping to carry on the Gurkha's feared, and deadly reputation cutting down multiple soldiers in the field of battle, and picking off many more on the North African front, and in the invasion of Italy, eventually with the war dragging on the British send in the 2nd into Western Front. As hardier troops would be needed to take down Germany.

OTHER:
Vikram speaks his local dialect, the unified Nepali language, and fluent but accented English.
Also totally didn't copy this from the other RP or anything like that, haha.

 

[idalie]

HEIGHT: 5'3"

WEIGHT: 135 lbs

NAME: Vikram Rauniyar

NICKNAMES: N/A

AGE:
26

NATIONALITY:
Nepali

LOYALTY:
The United Kingdom

LOCATION:
Western Europe

RANK:
Havildar (Colonial Equivalent of Sergeant)

OCCUPATION:
N/A

DESIGNATION:
Rifleman

DIVISION:
2nd King Edward's Own Gurkha Rifles

PRIMARY WEAPON:
Lee-Enfield No. 4 Rifle
Kukri Knife (NEVER CONSIDERED a Gurkha's secondary weapon, they will use this as often as their rifle if they have too.)

SIDEARM:
Webley Revolver

PERSONALITY:
The type of man that totally goes into a battle with a smile on his face compared to other men who would be fearing for his life, like many other Gurkha's all the while chopping apart the enemy to pieces with his Kukri, he lives for the thrill of a battle. He is quite perceptive, and is intelligent, being able to determine what battles are worth fighting before hand, and exposing weaknesses to be exploited, usually also quietly scouting what is needed to be taken care of beforehand, however no matter the odds much like other Gurkha's Vikram will raise heaven and hell itself to accomplish a task, no matter the cost, as according to the Gurkha's doctrine of basically "do or die" and rather die than surrender or retreat, which could lead to a pointless lass stand or sacrifice. On the battlefield Vikram like any other Gurkha is pretty much an angel of death, mercilessly killing any enemy in the path of his objective, unless they were lucky enough to quickly surrender before they were the next victim unless his orders were to take no prisoners. This is why experienced German's tend to flee in terror with the Gurkha's fearsome and intimidating reputation.

However outside of combat, Vikram is a more quiet and reserved individual, who has a bit of a sarcastic sense of humor, but is overall one of the most warm people you will ever meet. Having a great sense of camaraderie with all of his allies and squad members, and showing off quite a friendly persona that is in stark contrast to himself on the battlefield. However like pretty much every other human engaged in the conflict, he is a bit war weary. And hopes that his participation in the war will achieve a better life for his family.

BACKSTORY:
Vikram grew up and was born in the Gorkha region of Nepal. Named after the Gurkha's, which traditionally came from the region. Vikram had grown up in a family that were all Gurkha's, due in part since there were not many options for people since it was so poor. Vikram decided that he was going to follow his families path by joining the Gurkha's, as a result like his family and many others in his village he was trained in the use of his kukri starting at the age of 4 to be responsible and eventually learn to use it effectively. He also had prepared by traversing the mountainous terrain of the Himalaya's, and was known to have had trained for a while. As a job he actually worked as an assistant to a kukri blacksmith, which allowed Vikram to have a knowledge on the creation, and maintaining of one. Then once he was 17, he signed up to tryout to be a Gurkha and after a rigorous tryout process which has made him an excellent marksman, an expert in navigating tough terrain, quick on his feet, physically strong for his size, and absolutely deadly with his kukri. Vikram was accepted just as WWII began in 1939. He has fought with great distinction helping to carry on the Gurkha's feared, and deadly reputation cutting down multiple soldiers in the field of battle, and picking off many more on the North African front, and in the invasion of Italy, eventually with the war dragging on the British send in the 2nd into Western Front. As hardier troops would be needed to take down Germany.

OTHER:
Vikram speaks his local dialect, the unified Nepali language, and fluent but accented English.
Also totally didn't copy this from the other RP or anything like that, haha.

Amazing as always (; Accepted!

 

[Minyari]

(Paul on leave for his recent promotion at an unknown location, 1945)

HEIGHT:
5'8" (172 cm)

WEIGHT:
162 lbs (73 kg)

NAME:
Paul Fischer

NICKNAMES:
"Fierce Fischer"

AGE:
33 - Born September, 1912

NATIONALITY:
Sassnitz, Germany

LOYALTY:
Service to his country, Germany

LOCATION:
Western Europe

RANK:
Oberfeldwebel
(Master Sergeant)
​

(Paul at an unknown location in 1940 during the Battle of France)

DESIGNATION:
Rifleman, Kompanie Sergeant

DIVISION:
21. Infanterie-Division,
Infanterie-Regiment 3

PRIMARY WEAPON:
MP - 40

SIDEARM:
Colt M1911 (Scavenged)

PERSONALITY:
The good, the bad, and the ugly. He's been through it all as a veteran of the war. A fierce fighter, utilizing his resources to the maximum. While using his experiences of many tactics to advise officers for their battle strategies. He's got a gruff tone as well as a serious attitude. Caring for the men under his command. He's loyal to his country, however only serves to protect his home.

BACKSTORY:
Born in the fishing town of Sassnitz in North Germany, Paul was a born fisherman. Going on fishing trips with his father and younger siblings. His father, like many, was a Great War veteran and some times told stories of his time in the Western Front. Paul was instantly interested in the army. His younger siblings use to play pretend army, developing a pride in his country. A year before the Invasion of Poland, Paul decided to enlist for the sake of money for his family.

OTHER:​

Spoiler: Service Record

September, 1938 - Enlisted, Shipped to Training
November, 1938 - Finished Training, Promoted to Soldat, Assigned to 21. Infantrie-Division
March, 1939 - Partookin the occupation of Czechoslovakia, Promoted to Obersoldat
September, 1939 - Partook in the Invasion of Poland, Promoted to Gefreiter
May, 1940 - Partook in the Battle of France, Minor Injury, Promoted to Obergefrieter
July, 1940 - Partook in the Occupation of France
November, 1940 - Selected and Shipped to NCO School
January, 1941 - Graduated NCO School, Promoted to Unteroffizier, Return to the 21. Infantrie-Division
June, 1941 - Partook in Operation Barbarossa
July, 1941 - Partook in many battles, pushing deeper into Russia
January, 1942 - Continued to fight on the Eastern Front, Promoted to Unterfeldwebel
July, 1942 - Went on leave back to his home town
August, 1942 - Recalled to the Eastern Front
September, 1942 - Partook in the beginning of the Battle of Stalingrad
November, 1942 - Division moved back as reserves
February, 1943 - Sent to the front once again due to the annihilation of German forces in the Battle of Stalingrad, Promoted to Feldwebel
January, 1944 - Division reassigned to the Western Front, Defense of Western Europe
June, 1944 - Partook in the defense of Normandy Beaches
December, 1944 - Promoted to Stabsfeldwebel, On Leave
January, 1945 - Recalled to Western Europe​

Pilgrim59

 

[Pilgrim59]

HEIGHT:
5 ft. 9 in. (1.75 m)

WEIGHT:
150 lbs. (68 kg)

NAME:
Hans Weber

NICKNAMES:
N/A (RP determined)

AGE:
17 (Born December 7th, 1931)

NATIONALITY:
Edelweiss, Germany

LOYALTY:
Unquestionable loyalty to Germany and her people


LOCATION:
Western Europe

RANK:
Gruppenfuhrer / Unteroffizier
(Corporal)

DESIGNATION:
Rifleman, Squad Leader

DIVISION:
21. Infanterie-Division,
Infanterie-Regiment 3

PRIMARY WEAPON:
MP 18

SIDEARM:
Panzerfaust 100

PERSONALITY:
Hans is a zealous patriot that will do whatever's necessary to defend the Fatherland. Although an optimistic teenager, he is still trying to cope with the harshness of war. He is neither charismatic nor bland, and usually keeps himself occupied with the necessities of farming when his unit aren't seeing much combat. He is mostly seen foraging and tending to his unit's vigilance. Thus making him a model soldier, apart from his youth and inexperienced background. Hans is, but another victim of the cruel war - an easy prey to the disillusions and horrors of this mighty struggle.

BACKSTORY:
Born in a small town of Edelweiss in southern Germany, Hans is a farmboy whose undisturbed life was that of any German folk in the countryside. That was, until Allied bombers began targeting his hometown, during the hasty and desperate fight over the fate of Northern Italy. Being the sole survivor of his hometown, Hans volunteered for the home guards, and quickly saw combat in northern Italy, where remnants of the battered German and pro-Mussolini forces were all that's left against the Allied advances. Before long, his militia-based company was transferred to the 21st Infantry Division to reinforce Western Europe.

OTHER:

Service Experience & Record

712th Volkssturm Legionen - Northern Italy (March - December, 1947)
Relevant Experience: Basic Training, Guerilla Tactics & Drills, Clandestine Basic

21. Infanterie Division - Western Europe (Current)
Relevant Experience: Advanced Panzer-hunting, Stormtrooper Doctrine & Drills

​

 

[idalie]

HEIGHT:
5 ft. 9 in. (1.75 m)

WEIGHT:
150 lbs. (68 kg)

NAME:
Hans Weber

NICKNAMES:
N/A (RP determined)

AGE:
17 (Born December 7th, 1931)

NATIONALITY:
Edelweiss, Germany

LOYALTY:
Unquestionable loyalty to Germany and her people


LOCATION:
Western Europe

RANK:
Gruppenfuhrer / Unteroffizier
(Corporal)

DESIGNATION:
Rifleman, Squad Leader

DIVISION:
21. Infanterie-Division,
Infanterie-Regiment 3

PRIMARY WEAPON:
MP 18

SIDEARM:
Panzerfaust 100

PERSONALITY:
Hans is a zealous patriot that will do whatever's necessary to defend the Fatherland. Although an optimistic teenager, he is still trying to cope with the harshness of war. He is neither charismatic nor bland, and usually keeps himself occupied with the necessities of farming when his unit aren't seeing much combat. He is mostly seen foraging and tending to his unit's vigilance. Thus making him a model soldier, apart from his youth and inexperienced background. Hans is, but another victim of the cruel war - an easy prey to the disillusions and horrors of this mighty struggle.

BACKSTORY:
Born in a small town of Edelweiss in southern Germany, Hans is a farmboy whose undisturbed life was that of any German folk in the countryside. That was, until Allied bombers began targeting his hometown, during the hasty and desperate fight over the fate of Northern Italy. Being the sole survivor of his hometown, Hans volunteered for the home guards, and quickly saw combat in northern Italy, where remnants of the battered German and pro-Mussolini forces were all that's left against the Allied advances. Before long, his militia-based company was transferred to the 21st Infantry Division to reinforce Western Europe.

OTHER:

Service Experience & Record

712th Volkssturm Legionen - Northern Italy (March - December, 1947)
Relevant Experience: Basic Training, Guerilla Tactics & Drills, Clandestine Basic

21. Infanterie Division - Western Europe (Current)
Relevant Experience: Advanced Panzer-hunting, Stormtrooper Doctrine & Drills

​

Accepted!!

 

[Physiicz]

WIP


[APPEARANCE]
(No anime, realistic please)

HEIGHT:
6'2

WEIGHT:
170lbs

NAME:
Thomas Hawkins

NICKNAMES:

AGE:
(18+ for military, 16+ for civilians/resistance)

NATIONALITY:
(Where are you from?)

LOYALTY:
(Jews wouldn't be loyal to Germany, Nazi's wouldn't be loyal to Britain, etc.)

LOCATION:
(Where are you fighting/resisting?)

RANK:
(MILITARY ONLY)

OCCUPATION:
(CIVILIAN ONLY)

DESIGNATION:
(Rifleman, pilot, tank captain etc.)

DIVISION:
(MILITARY: Can be real or made up)

PRIMARY WEAPON:

SIDEARM:

PERSONALITY:

BACKSTORY:

OTHER:​

 

[High Moon]

WIP

HEIGHT:
1.74 cm

WEIGHT:

NAME:
Artogrul Fəxrəddin Cəmşıd oğlu Ahmedov

NICKNAMES:
"Allahsız Artogrul"

AGE:
29

NATIONALITY:
Azerbaijani

LOYALTY:
Aserbaidschanische Legion

German Reich

LOCATION:
(Where are you fightin

RANK:
Leutnant

DESIGNATION:
Rifleman

DIVISION:
162nd Turkoman Division

PRIMARY WEAPON:
Mp-28

SIDEARM:
Luger

PERSONALITY:

BACKSTORY:
Born in Azerbaijan Democratic Republic during the winter season of 1919, he was only a infant when the Bolsheviks invaded and annexed the young republic.

OTHER:​

 

[ReverseTex]

Name: Henrick Elmo Hans

Age: 30

Ethnicity: Dutch.

Apperence: Typical blonde hair, blue-eyes. Stands at 6’3, and weighs about 190lbs in pure muscle.Always wears his speckled grey wool trench coat, shirt varies from a dress shirt & tie, to sweaters. Pants are usually slacks, Oxfords if in the mainland and combat boots if in a field situation. Bowie Knife sheathed on a calf holster, and Mauser in a breast holster under his coat.

Loyalty: The Netherlands first & formost. Then the U.K

Theater: Pacific/ European

Occupation: Netherlands Marine Corps (Currently working with the Royal Marines)

Rank: Kolonel (English Equivalent of Colonel)

Designation: Combat Intelligence

Division: 10th Reconnaissance, Surveillance and Target Acquisition Squadron(10 RSTA Sqn)

Primary Weapon: Mauser 42

Sidearm: Bowie Knife (hidden in boot)

Personality: Henrick is charismatic, always keeping a conversation going. His love for his job and to hopefully rid his islands, and the motherland of The Netherlands free of Axis Powers flows through him. But though he is a usually upbeat guy, darker thoughts lerk at times. Training days were brutal, and the thought of his family dead because of Japs can anger, and even bring him to a all time low.

Backstory: Henrick was born and grew up on the island of Saint Martin, being the oldest of 3. Living on the beach to a former solider, and his mother a seamstress on the island. At age 18 he left his family behind to join the Marines, and gruesomely trained for 8 months. Followed by 18 months of even more physically and mentally demanding officer training. Some tasks still scar him to this day, although he usually buries it deep inside himself. After becoming a low officer, Henrick dove into his specialization, which he chose as intelligence. Studying the different languages worldwide, as well as required politics for a operative. Once fully trained, he was shipped to London, to help aid in the war effort. Currently he has began to itch for more field work, than writing reports for Churchill.

Extra: Speakes fluent German, English, Dutch, and Russian. Can barely get by in Japanese.

 

[idalie]

Name: Henrick Elmo Hans

Age: 30

Ethnicity: Dutch.

Apperence: Typical blonde hair, blue-eyes. Stands at 6’3, and weighs about 190lbs in pure muscle.Always wears his speckled grey wool trench coat, shirt varies from a dress shirt & tie, to sweaters. Pants are usually slacks, Oxfords if in the mainland and combat boots if in a field situation. Bowie Knife sheathed on a calf holster, and Mauser in a breast holster under his coat.

Loyalty: The Netherlands first & formost. Then the U.K

Theater: Pacific/ European

Occupation: Netherlands Marine Corps (Currently working with the Royal Marines)

Rank: Kolonel (English Equivalent of Colonel)

Designation: Combat Intelligence

Division: 10th Reconnaissance, Surveillance and Target Acquisition Squadron(10 RSTA Sqn)

Primary Weapon: Mauser 42

Sidearm: Bowie Knife (hidden in boot)

Personality: Henrick is charismatic, always keeping a conversation going. His love for his job and to hopefully rid his islands, and the motherland of The Netherlands free of Axis Powers flows through him. But though he is a usually upbeat guy, darker thoughts lerk at times. Training days were brutal, and the thought of his family dead because of Japs can anger, and even bring him to a all time low.

Backstory: Henrick was born and grew up on the island of Saint Martin, being the oldest of 3. Living on the beach to a former solider, and his mother a seamstress on the island. At age 18 he left his family behind to join the Marines, and gruesomely trained for 8 months. Followed by 18 months of even more physically and mentally demanding officer training. Some tasks still scar him to this day, although he usually buries it deep inside himself. After becoming a low officer, Henrick dove into his specialization, which he chose as intelligence. Studying the different languages worldwide, as well as required politics for a operative. Once fully trained, he was shipped to London, to help aid in the war effort. Currently he has began to itch for more field work, than writing reports for Churchill.

Extra: Speakes fluent German, English, Dutch, and Russian. Can barely get by in Japanese.

Accepted!! Of course :p

 

[Nightwalker973]

[APPEARANCE]


HEIGHT:
5'4
WEIGHT:
120
NAME:
Sophie Bernard
NICKNAMES:

AGE:
16
NATIONALITY:
France
LOYALTY:
France
LOCATION:
Brest, France, Occupied Zone

RANK:

OCCUPATION:
Resistance

DESIGNATION:
Clandestine press


DIVISION:


PRIMARY WEAPON:

SIDEARM:

PERSONALITY:
Sophie is a quiet girl who likes to keep to herself. Usually kindhearted, her cheerful demeanor can be destroyed whenever talk of the war comes up.
BACKSTORY:
Born and raised in Amiens, she lived a quiet life before the war. Before her father and brother were drafted into the fight. She and her mother would sit by the radio every night listening for news of the war, until the war came to them. The battle was short. Sophie and her mother survived, and were forced to live in the Occupied Zone. Against her mother's wishes, Sophie was able to get in touch with the resistance, and was able to secure a part in the fight. Since she was no training, they figured the best thing for her to help with was the underground press. Filled with a new sense of purpose, she waits for the day she can see her father and brother return.
OTHER:
Speaks German, and some english

 

[idalie]

(Paul on leave for his recent promotion at an unknown location, 1945)

HEIGHT:
5'8" (172 cm)

WEIGHT:
162 lbs (73 kg)

NAME:
Paul Fischer

NICKNAMES:
"Fierce Fischer"

AGE:
33 - Born September, 1912

NATIONALITY:
Sassnitz, Germany

LOYALTY:
Service to his country, Germany

LOCATION:
Western Europe

RANK:
Oberfeldwebel
(Master Sergeant)
​

(Paul at an unknown location in 1940 during the Battle of France)

DESIGNATION:
Rifleman, Kompanie Sergeant

DIVISION:
21. Infanterie-Division,
Infanterie-Regiment 3

PRIMARY WEAPON:
MP - 40

SIDEARM:
Colt M1911 (Scavenged)

PERSONALITY:
The good, the bad, and the ugly. He's been through it all as a veteran of the war. A fierce fighter, utilizing his resources to the maximum. While using his experiences of many tactics to advise officers for their battle strategies. He's got a gruff tone as well as a serious attitude. Caring for the men under his command. He's loyal to his country, however only serves to protect his home.

BACKSTORY:
Born in the fishing town of Sassnitz in North Germany, Paul was a born fisherman. Going on fishing trips with his father and younger siblings. His father, like many, was a Great War veteran and some times told stories of his time in the Western Front. Paul was instantly interested in the army. His younger siblings use to play pretend army, developing a pride in his country. A year before the Invasion of Poland, Paul decided to enlist for the sake of money for his family.

OTHER:​

Spoiler: Service Record

September, 1938 - Enlisted, Shipped to Training
November, 1938 - Finished Training, Promoted to Soldat, Assigned to 21. Infantrie-Division
March, 1939 - Partookin the occupation of Czechoslovakia, Promoted to Obersoldat
September, 1939 - Partook in the Invasion of Poland, Promoted to Gefreiter
May, 1940 - Partook in the Battle of France, Minor Injury, Promoted to Obergefrieter
July, 1940 - Partook in the Occupation of France
November, 1940 - Selected and Shipped to NCO School
January, 1941 - Graduated NCO School, Promoted to Unteroffizier, Return to the 21. Infantrie-Division
June, 1941 - Partook in Operation Barbarossa
July, 1941 - Partook in many battles, pushing deeper into Russia
January, 1942 - Continued to fight on the Eastern Front, Promoted to Unterfeldwebel
July, 1942 - Went on leave back to his home town
August, 1942 - Recalled to the Eastern Front
September, 1942 - Partook in the beginning of the Battle of Stalingrad
November, 1942 - Division moved back as reserves
February, 1943 - Sent to the front once again due to the annihilation of German forces in the Battle of Stalingrad, Promoted to Feldwebel
January, 1944 - Division reassigned to the Western Front, Defense of Western Europe
June, 1944 - Partook in the defense of Normandy Beaches
December, 1944 - Promoted to Stabsfeldwebel, On Leave
January, 1945 - Recalled to Western Europe​

Pilgrim59

Accepted!

 

[idalie]

[APPEARANCE]
View attachment 363743

HEIGHT:
5'4
WEIGHT:
120
NAME:
Sophie Bernard
NICKNAMES:

AGE:
16
NATIONALITY:
France
LOYALTY:
France
LOCATION:
Brest, France, Occupied Zone

RANK:

OCCUPATION:
Resistance

DESIGNATION:
Clandestine press


DIVISION:


PRIMARY WEAPON:

SIDEARM:

PERSONALITY:
Sophie is a quiet girl who likes to keep to herself. Usually kindhearted, her cheerful demeanor can be destroyed whenever talk of the war comes up.
BACKSTORY:
Born and raised in Amiens, she lived a quiet life before the war. Before her father and brother were drafted into the fight. She and her mother would sit by the radio every night listening for news of the war, until the war came to them. The battle was short. Sophie and her mother survived, and were forced to live in the Occupied Zone. Against her mother's wishes, Sophie was able to get in touch with the resistance, and was able to secure a part in the fight. Since she was no training, they figured the best thing for her to help with was the underground press. Filled with a new sense of purpose, she waits for the day she can see her father and brother return.
OTHER:
Speaks German, and some english

This is a little sparse, mind me asking if it's finished? ^^

 

[Nightwalker973]

This is a little sparse, mind me asking if it's finished? ^^

Not quite, sorry. Ran out of time before I could finish it. I'll be able to get to it later today, promise.

 

[idalie]

Not quite, sorry. Ran out of time before I could finish it. I'll be able to get to it later today, promise.

No problemo! Take your time (:

 

[Rusty of Shackleford]

[APPEARANCE]
(No anime, realistic please)
(Couldn't find one.)

HEIGHT: 6'3

WEIGHT: 170 lbs.

NAME: Jack Gregory

NICKNAMES: "The American"

AGE:
25

NATIONALITY:
American

LOYALTY:
The US

LOCATION:
Paris, France

RANK:
(MILITARY ONLY)

OCCUPATION:
(CIVILIAN ONLY)

DESIGNATION:
OSS Operative

DIVISION:
(MILITARY: Can be real or made up)

PRIMARY WEAPON:
M1A1 Grease Gun


SIDEARM:
Welrod/M1911


PERSONALITY:
Jack is a spy through and through. Charismatic, cunning, and suave. He's a very moral man, and makes sure his plans don't hurt civilians in the process. He's also a proud American citizen, and makes sure the Resistance know about it. He also tends to work alone, and hates following orders.
BACKSTORY:
Born on a small farm in the Deep South, Jack was raised on traditional American values by good, Christian parents. His father was an OSS Operative who died on a botched assassination attempt on Hitler, and suddenly he and his mother were alone. Being only 21, he joined the OSS to provide for his mother and to honor his father's memory. He has been assigned to help the Resistance in Paris drive the Nazis out.
OTHER:
He will, at some point, be the basis for James Bond when he writes about his life.

 

[Commissar Darman]

[APPEARANCE]

HEIGHT: 5'10"

WEIGHT: 176Lbs

NAME: Erich Ahlborne

NICKNAMES:

AGE:
19

NATIONALITY:
German

LOYALTY:
The Father Land

LOCATION:
European Front

RANK:
Volkssturmmann

OCCUPATION:
(CIVILIAN ONLY)

DESIGNATION:
K-9 Handler

DIVISION:
21. Infanterie-Division,
Infanterie-Regiment 3

PRIMARY WEAPON:
Karabiner 98b

SIDEARM:

PERSONALITY:
Erich comes off as a care free person. To him, Either side can win the war. So long as he can go back home and care for his dogs again. But seeing as the War did drag him and His favorite girl into it. He will do what is required of him. Even if it only to make sure His Beloved Mika remains unharmed, who, despite everything, seems to be enjoying herself.

BACKSTORY:
Born on a small southern border town of Germany, Erich spent most of his early life at the Police station. There he would volunteer to care for the dogs they had stationed there. As the war raged on, Erich would start working as a full time K-9 handler at the station. But that didn't last long, With the advance of the Allied forces in Northern Italy. Erich and his Partner Mika Would be drafted into service and attached to one of the supporting Militia, Followed by A transfer to the 21st.

OTHER: His partner is a 3 year old German Shepard named Mika