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    Sebastian Bently

    Theme Song: Combat Theme: Basic Information Name: Sebastian J. Bently Place of Birth: London, Sutton. Terra. Date of Birth: June 16th, 2276 Age: 22 Gender: Male Height: 6'3" Official Will: --Encrypted-- Family: Father: John Bently [Alive] Mother: Chloe Bently: [Died on 28/12/2297, Terra.] Physical Description: Weight: 185 pounds. Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Brown Injuries: Large scar going down the right side of his face, starting beside his eye and ending at his chin. Missing half of his ring finger. Stomach is horribly scarred from a mixture of necrosis and plasma burns. Scars littering his Torso. (Gunshot/Stab wounds.) Back and right leg covered in burns. Scar on his left forearm. (Stab wound) Bio-Techs: Right index and middle finger. Left leg. Military Information Rank: Lieutenant Colonel Branch: Mobile Infantry Date of Enlistment: 20/06/2294 Years of Service: 4 Service Record during his time in the 103rd: Rct. - Pvt. - Pfc. - LCpl. - Cpl. Service Record during his time in the 112th: Pvt. - Pfc. - LCpl, - Cpl. - Sgt. - Cpl. - LCpl. - Cpl. - Pvt. - Pfc. - Cpl. - Sgt. - Spc. - Sgt. - SSgt. - 2Lt. - Lt. - Cpt. - Maj. - LtCol. [SSgt. Sebastian J. Bently on an RnR with the 112th. 12/05/2298] "Something beginning with 'E'..." Bently's Background: Sebastian Bently, a Lieutenant Colonel and the Commanding Officer of the 112th A Company, has been serving in the Mobile Infantry for over four years, but he wasn't always a member of the 112th. He wasn't even going to be an Infantryman. Growing up, Bently was raised in an upper class family in London with his Mother and Father, having a fairly normal, if not uninteresting life. He went to a private school until he was 18, at which point, due to some issues with his family at home, he signed up to the Mobile Infantry, joining the 103rd Battalion. He served there for three years, reaching the rank of Corporal despite being unhappy with the condition of the unit. Upon reaching the rank of Corporal, himself and a Company Staff Sergeant dedicated 13 months to attempting to fix and better the unit to little success, watching countless people come and go and seeing hundreds of people die to mistakes made by poor leadership or simple incompetence. Bently served the 103rd for three years, the height of his career there making him a Corporal. He spent a large chunk of his time working hand in hand with a Staff Sergeant, attempting to fix the reputation and performance of the below average Platoon. These efforts were all, unfortunately, to little success. This resulted in the deaths of countless men and women over the years, something that Sebastian carries with him to this very day. During August of 2297, Bently and the rest of the 103rd were sent to defend an FOB on a bug planet. This operation would later be known as 'Operation Hammerfall' to those who were there. The 103rd took heavy losses in this event. Of the fifty men that dropped, Twenty died, five were reported MIA (Assumed dead), and Twelve were injured, Bently included. After recovering from his severe injuries, Bently requested a transfer from the 103rd Battalion and found himself placed in the 112th in early November of the same year, serving there ever since. Pfc. Sebastian J. Bently (Left) with Sergeant Richard Smith (Right) [Picture Taken 12/03/2296.] Attributes: Strength: 15/20Dexterity: 17/20Constitution: 16/20Intelligence: 15/20Wisdom: 16/20Charisma: 12/20 Combat Rating: 8/10 Leading Rating: 6/10 Drop Gear: On combat drops, Bently is seen carrying a large bag, as well as several pouches that are attached to his belt. In these are: Several Morita magazines. (3 Spare in his bag as well as a bundle of Mark Three magazine.) A canteen full of water and Four MRE packs. A dozen Chemlights of various colours, mainly green and red. Red and green smoke grenades. A flare gun with several flares. 8 frag grenades. A tactical bungee cord (5 meters long) attached to the back of his belt and Kevlar, used for repelling up or down surfaces. A helmet mounted pair of binoculars with Night Vision capabilities and a flashlight. A customized Belcher Shotgun with several drum magazines. A holstered Peacemaker Sidearm with several magazines. (Two containing standard Ammunition, the rest loaded with explosive tip rounds.) A Morita Carbine. Personal Items: A set of Dog Tags belonging to a Sanctuary Corporal, usually seen around his neck beside his own. A silver Zippo lighter with three sets of initials on the side. 'M.W' 'B.D' and 'K.S' A Peacemaker Sidearm with an engraving along the side reading 'SSgt. R. Smith. 2297.' A black watch always seen around his left wrist. An engagement ring around his left middle finger. Character Description: Bently comes across as an emotionless and bitter man to some. Being quiet, apathetic and flat in tone as well as showing a lack of facial expressions, mostly being emotionless or straight faced. He avoids most social interaction, not being one to engage in small talk and seeming rather awkward and stiff around people when actually seen conversing with others. When around people that could be considered as stupid or useless, Bently is seen being very blunt, perhaps even harsh or aggressive towards them, showing a clear distaste towards them. He is very rarely seen showing any signs of affection or care for people around him, only ever coming across as 'friendly' or 'kind' to a select few members of the Grant when in private. He is usually considered a difficult person to connect with or even talk to, described as 'intimidating' or 'distant' from the majority of the ship. His respect for superiors and authority is limited at best, only being shown when either forced, or, again, with a select few people above him. However, he is never outright disrespectful to superiors unless the circumstances are severe. [Sgt. Sebastian J. Bently reading a book on his tablet. 12/04/2298 Emotional and Mental State: As of Mid January 2298, Bently has begun to do irregular meetings with Medical Staff to discuss his well being. —Notes are to be placed and replaced here— Session Eight: Session Nine: Session Ten: Diary Entries: 1: New beginning 2: Sergeant now. 3: Terra is burning 4: We lost... 5: Civil War. 6: Time to change. 7: Back at square one. 8: It's time to change. 9: Got my patches back. 10: Yesterday was... Something. 11: Sergeant again. 12. Staff Sergeant 13. Things are Going Okay. 14. What the fuck have I gotten myself into? 15. Guess I'm the Captain Now. 16. We Won. 17. An Update. 18. Moving Forward 19. Back in Command 20. We're 'Heroes' now. Video Log: Transmitted to London, Terra, 223 Westway Avenue on December 16th, 2297. [SSgt. Sebastian J. Bently on an RnR for his 22nd Birthday. 16/06.2298.] Trust Me:
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    Sebastian Bently

    FINALLY done, also added some updates here and there
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    Sam Wilson

    Reference Picture: "Oh yeah, yeah this is gonna be fine, what could possibly go wrong?" Sam to his friends before trespassing and being arrested. 28/04/2296 Theme: Basic Information Name: Sam Wilson Place of Birth: Indiana, America. Terra Date of Birth: October 12th, 2279. Age: 19 Gender: Male Height: 5'11" Physical Description: Weight: 140lbs Hair colour: Brown Eye colour: Brown Military Information Rank: Private First Class Branch: Mobile Infantry Date of Enlistment: December 10th, 2297 Years of Service: 1 year. Service Record: Rct. - Pvt. - Pfc. --Transfer to 112th, 1st Platoon-- Pfc. "You're a fucking asshole." - Sam's ex-girlfriend after an argument in the school hall. 04/06/2296 Personal Information Family: Jacob Wilson, Father, 43 [ALIVE] Alicia Wilson, Mother, 42 [ALIVE] Backstory: Born on Terra in the late months of 2279, Sam was born to a lower class family in Indiana, America, Sam had a rather quiet, if not uninteresting early life. During High School, however, due to those that he chose to keep in his company, Sam's life became far more interesting, for the worst. Skipping classes, hanging out after school and a single Federal charge for Trespassing were just some of the things that Sam was guilty of. However, none of these things were reflective of him as a person. Always the one to oppose to doing dangerous or risky things, and often the last one to get involved, Sam has always been considered an anxious person, always expecting the worst outcome of a scenario. While on one hand, this has kept him relatively safe during his time in the Mobile Infantry, it has also gotten him in trouble for questioning orders from his superiors in the field. However, never to an extent that could be considered insubordinate. "Does it look bad? Are people gonna think I lost?" Sam, after a fight in school. Personal Relationships Loved | Friend | Liked | Neutral | Disliked | Hated
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    Sam Wilson

    I haven't even made him on server yet wtf
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    [OPEN] Marauder Applications

    ACCEPTED, make the character when you next get on!
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    [OPEN] Marauder Applications

    ACCEPTED, make a new 3Spc. next time you get on to be transferred over
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    [OPEN] Marauder Applications

    ACCEPTED, it will be handled ICly due to the iffy departure last time.
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    Jamie Stewart

    Face and Voice Claim: Theme: Basic Information: Name: Jamie Stewart Age: 25 D.O.B: 07/04/2273 Gender: Male Affiliation: Mobile Infantry, Marauder Detachment. Kin: Father: David Stewart [Dead] Mother: Jackie Stewart [Alive] Brother: Pfc. James Stewart [Alive] Homeworld: Terra, South Africa. Alignment: Neutral. Hair color: Brown. Eye color: Brown. Build: Athletic. Promotion Record: Rct. - Pvt. - Pfc. - LCpl. - Cpl. - Sgt. --Transfer-- 3Spc. - 2Spc. --Transfer to 132nd Mobile Infantry Marauders-- Spc. - SSpc. - MSpc. --Transferred back to the 112th-- MSpc. Backstory: Born on Terra to a Military family, Jamie and his Brother James had always wanted to grow up and join the infantry like their Dad. When he turned 18, James went off to Boot camp while Jamie stayed behind to pursue a Bachelor's Degree in Science. When he was finished with his course, Jaime went off to Boot camp to become an Infantryman. Jamie was then sent off to the 49th Morita Battalion, serving there up until the Fall of Terra. Stationed on the ground, fighting the Progenitor threat for the first 24 hours before he was pulled out due to heavy casualties and injuries to himself. This being the loss of his right arm and damage to his neck. After a few months of Rehabilitation and spending time out of the Infantry to be with his Mother, mourning the loss of his Father, Jamie re-enlisted into the Mobile Infantry and joined the Marauder program, being sent to the 112th. After some time there, Jamie was sent off to join the 132nd, working there for several months before being requested to return to work under Technical Sergeant Sigrun by LtCol. Sebastian Bently. Attributes: Strength: 14/20 Dexterity: 16/20 Constitution: 15/20 Intelligence: 14/20 Wisdom: 13/20 Charisma: 14/20 Combat Rating: 6/10 Wealth: Middle Class Character Description: Jaime is a rather tall man, standing at six feet and two inches. He's got an athletic build, some muscles visible in his biceps and forearms. He speaks with a rough, grizzled voice with a faint South African accent in his words. His neck and collar would be covered in heavy burns and scratches. His hair is brown and fairly well kept, his eyes a matching colour. Has a Bio-Tech right arm. Awards and Citations: Personal Relationships: Loves, Admires, Respects, Good friends, Friends, Likes, Neutral, Hates TSgt. Kristina Sigrun: Stereotypical Viking. Almost painfully on the nose. Has a named axe and everything. She kicks quite a bit of ass though, even if she looks like a dyke. Finally back with the 112th, and this Viking dyke is my new boss. I'm eager to see how this goes to say the least.
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    Jamie Stewart

    Bringing back and updating the character for Marauders.
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    [OPEN] Marauder Applications

    ACCEPTED, You're free to bring Artyom back as a Specialist, more details will be given over Steam from myself.
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    [OPEN] Marauder Applications

    ACCEPTED, make a new Third Spec next time you get on and request to be transferred to the Faction.
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    [OPEN] Marauder Applications

    ACCEPTED, make a new Third Specialist next time you get on and request a transfer to the faction.
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    [OPEN] Marauder Applications

    Denying both on the grounds of a lack of time on server. While your total time RPing is taken into account, it would be preferable that you get at least another week or two in on the server, then feel free to reapply if the apps are still open! Edit: Due to the eagerness to join reported, we're happy to reduce the wait time to one week. Reapply next weekend if you're still interested/active on the Server.
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    [OPEN] Marauder Applications

    Marauder Applications are now OPEN again
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    Leana Wells

    Face Claim: A picture sent to Vanessa Andrews from Leana's PDA. "Gotta wear fucking glasses now. They look good?" [An artists rendition of Wells, as drawn by Patrick Rowlands] Theme: The Will of Leana 'Wells' Andrews Basic Information: Name: Leana Wells Age: 24 D.O.B: 27/03/2273 Gender: Female Affiliation: Mobile Infantry Role: Sergeant Kin: Father: Jacob Andrews [Dead.] Mother: Vanessa Andrews [Alive] Homeworld: Arbite Alignment: Chaotic Neutral. Hair color: Black. Eye color: Brown. Build: Mesomorphic Rank: Sergeant Promotion Record: Rct. - Pvt. - Spc. --Transfer to the 112th-- Pfc. - Spc. --Moved to Second Platoon-- MSpc. - Cpl. - Sgt. - GySgt. - Sgt. --Returned to First Platoon-- Sgt. [Sgt. Leana Wells on deployment, standing in front of on 17/03/2299] Medals: [A post made of Leana's Fedlr account in 2297] Backstory: Born and raised on the ice planet, Arbite, living in the only inhabitable zone across the Equator. Arbite is home to a small Colony/Research Station, holding a population of 300-400 Civilians and Citizens. 50-60 of them being a part of the Security Division, acting as a smaller scale Planetary Defense Force. Leana was one of these people, serving in the Force from 18 Years old to the age of 22. [Pvt. Leana Andrews and her Security Squad (Delta). Cpl. Jack Wells, (Left) Sgt. John Fraz, (Front) Pfc. Arron Palter. (Right) and Pvt. Derick Baxter (Back)] Leana was raised by her Mother, her Father having died while she was a child. She joined a small security branch for a Civilian owned Research Division when she turned 18, working there for 4 years. Once she got tired of the same planet she moved onto the Infantry, serving with the 42nd Morita Rifles as a CQC Specialist for a year before joining the 112th Moritas in June 2298. Attributes: Strength: 15/20 Dexterity: 17/20 Constitution: 15/20 Intelligence: 14/20 Wisdom: 13/20 Charisma: 6/20 Combat Rating: 9/10 [Leana gunning down a Separatist, covered by her squad.] Wealth: Middle Class [Leana Wells, head of Security during a Political Party on Arbite, taking fire from a small Separatist Faction.] "If you ruin my Mum's dress I'll fucking kill you!" Medical Record: Permanent damage to both eyes from chemical burns. - Wears Glasses Heavy burns across the right side of the face. - Fixed in surgery. Phantom pains and light Trauma. - Fully recovered. [Leana and Delta Squad taking heavy fire during a breach, resulting in the death of Pfc. Arron Palter] Character Description: Leana stands at 5'8" with short black hair, large brown eyes and rather pale skin. She speaks in a relaxed tone of voice, her accent hard to pinpoint. Though it didn't seem to be anything too distracting. It could even be described as generic. Her build is best described as Mesomorphic, the focus of her muscles being in her stomach and thighs. [A picture of Wells' face before her surgery.] [Another post on Leana's Fedlr account, made in late 2298] Relations: Those requesting to be added, the Relations will be shorter than my usual character Relationship posts, this is to keep Wells difficult to read on server. There's a lot to say about most people but I'll leave that to be heard ICly. With that being said, request to be added. Thomas Constantinos: Used to hide in a Marauder suit until his pansy ass was kicked out of it. Now he hides behind a sniper scope. He's meh. Mediocre at best. Haven't seen him in a bit. John York: Destroyed a TAC fighter with an M55. He's okay. Lieutenant of Engineers now. Has a pretty solid punch to him. Haven't seen him since he socked me in the jaw. See Ya. 'Doreen' Elswood: Paid for my facial reconstruction surgery and did it himself. Pisses me off that he didn't tell me about that, but whatever. He's alright. Little bit soppy and whiny but whatever. Seems to have got his shit together. Good, he was starting to get unbearable. No idea where he is. Maxine Valentine: I think we're cool now. Elizabeth Staines: Some weird Camera girl. Seems pretty awkward and asks a lot of questions. Fuck that. Literally. Haven't spoken to her in a while. Dunno where she went. Sarah Redbrick: Now she's Grey again? Make your mind up. Jee-Un Choi: Fleetie. Suppose I don't mind her too much. You dumb cunt. Zoey Sunderland: Rather forgettable person. I don't mind having her around again though. Reminds me of home a little. Sucks to see you go. Sylase Freeman: Bit of a cunt. Can't really say I enjoy talking to him much. God I hope he's dead. Patrick Stevenson: One of the most unbearable people I've ever met. Heard he got dropped. Shame. Kyril Layland: Why aren't you fucking dead yet? Finally. He died. Lux Archer: Bye. Liliana Verbeck: My XO and boss. One of the few Superiors I actually give a shit about or even remotely respect. She's pretty funny to piss off too. Our spar was fun. Got myself a new roommate, nice. Annabelle Thacker: Bitch broke my knee in a spar. Whatever, I still won. Kicked her out. Austin Nordheim: Austin's odd. Not sure I'd ever expect to find a person like him in the MI yet here he is. I don't mind him I guess. Seems a bit sensitive though. See ya. Maria Irwin: Some Fleetie. She was alright. Got her to hook up with Seraphim. Fucking easy. Amanda Whitfield: Helms person of Fleet. She seems alright. Didn't quite appreciate my upfront requests to fuck but I dunno, might have warmed up to me. Seems alright, I guess. Corporal?? Simms: Some MI Corporal. Led me on a drop once. Seemed alright at it. No idea on who he really is though, seems kinda retarded, not sure though. I dunno where this cunt went. Joshua Edwards: I like him. Well, more than most at least. Shit was bumpy but eh, seems to have sorted out. Glad to see it I guess. Westervelt: Die bitch. Lowell Hartwick: He got a Medic for my hand. Don't know much about him. Seems like one of those really dense niggers though. Like, thick as pig cum. Naomi Hawthorne: Her and Verbeck saved my life. I owe her a drink. She seems alright I guess. She's one of those psychic brain freaks though. Not that I'm one to judge. Adam Taylor: Some new Lance. Shared some shots and got shit on for it. Was it worth it? Yeah. Shit was funny as Hell. I like him more than most, I guess. Not sure if he left. I’m kinda sad to see him gone. William Saint-Claire: Faggot talked shit and got hit. Said he was sorry though, means something I guess. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHA. HAHA. HA. Ha. Sofia Holloway: One of my children. She seems kinda clingy, probably doesn't have any friends. Not sure if I like her or not. Rowan Burke: She seems alright. She's fucking Josh and wants him to be happy. Suppose I can respect that. At least I don't hate her. Shane Emmett: Seems like a faggot and a virgin. Zealious Odin: I don't mind him too much. He's a pretty decent laugh and one of those real niggas. Big ups. Elaine Asper: Master Sergeant. I'm probably gonna smack the bitch one day if she tries to sell me more Mumble rap garbage. She's pretty tight though. [An image sent to Vanessa Andrews captioned "They want you to see I have friends." on 20/09/2298]
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    Sebastian Bently

    done done and done A lot of other characters were updated as well
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    Leana Wells

    New song, added Odin @Odin and Asper @Lit
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    Elaine Asper

    I put you on Wells' bio, return the favour l0ser
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    New Possible Squad System

    So, I've been thinking on this idea for a while and wanted to present it to the playerbase for feedback/thoughts. The idea would be quite simple. Giving people the option to take their IC friend groups/circles and make them into squads or teams. Encouraging people to make their own custom arm patches, wear their own camo or all specialize in the same weapon types. For an example: Three people are good friends and want to be a squad. They call themselves the Cobras. The three of them have Admins give them the group name as nicknames, I.E: John 'Cobra' Doe. The three of them then make their own custom patch to wear in PAC. The main reason to do this would be to deepen IC friendships and relations and to give people a deeper sense of brotherhood in the unit. Anyone who has ideas on how to improve or alter this system, leave responses. I'm eager to see if people like the idea or not. Should the idea be appreciated and people want to see it, I'll sit down and put more work into it and make some official posts on it. Most likely creating a group on the Forums for people to post their groups, the members, their own custom rules, criteria to join, initiations and the likes.
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    New Possible Squad System

    Regarding drops, Drop leads aren't forced to pick an entire team to be in their squad. The 'Team/squad' system is mainly for passive. A prime example of this was Bently's group of friends from last year, where they weren't always put in the same squads, they didn't force themselves to be together. It was simply a group of close friends who wanted to make themselves identifiable as a group. This managed to create so much interesting Passive RP. It gave a real sense of being brothers in arms, and meant that there was this dread of "what if one of us dies" and the whole group coming together in the MedBay if one member was injured. That's sort of the main idea. It's to give Enlisted something to do mainly. Have a group of people who may not feel important come together and make themselves important. Again, this squad system isn't required for drops. NCOs don't HAVE to pick an entire team to be in their squad. It's still Squad Leads choice. This saves the issue of having 6 Engies come together, making spreading out squads impossible. Of course, Squad leads can also take into account 'Hey, these three Pfcs are a group, they probably work well together, I want all three of them with me' But, obviously, evenly splitting squads should always happen. It's up to the NCOs to keep that in mind and take it into account. That's the point. Not all cliques are bad, in my opinion. When you look at the MI at the moment, you don't really see any close knit groups of pals. You don't see a small group of people who have their own little hang out spot in the Mess Hall, or all bunked up together in the Barracks being pals. It'd mainly be to add another layer of the 'Brothers in Arms' vibe that you'd see in Military units that is, in my opinion, sorely lacking. @Mighty Mouse Not sure how accurate the above statement is, but feel free to give your own views on the system, if it's reasonable or makes sense.
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    Benjamin Taylor

    [Benjamin's ID Photo, taken 27th of April, 2295] Theme: Basic Information Name: Benjamin Taylor Place of Birth: Chesterfield, England, Terra. Date of Birth: March 18th, 2275. Age: 23 Gender: Male Height: 6'1" Physical Description: Weight: 160lbs. Hair Colour: Brown Eye Colour: Blue [Sgt. Benjamin Taylor on Patrol. 04/06/2298] "Of course it's fuckin' raining." Military Information Rank: 2Spc. Branch: MIPOD Date of Enlistment: 12/04/2293. Years of Service: 5. Service Record: 13/04/2293: Arrived at Camp Wallis to begin his Infantry Training. 29/07/2293: Graduated at Camp Wallis, Chesterfield. 03/08/2293: Arrived at the 109th Mobile Infantry Battalion. 09/08/2293: Promoted to Private following his first deployment. 11/10/2293: Promoted to Private First Class. 03/01/2293: Awarded the Combat Action Medal. 07/09/2294: Promoted to Lance Corporal. 18/02/2295: Awarded the Veteran Combat Medal. 14/03/2295: Partook in Operation Firewall. 19/03/2295: Promoted to Corporal at the end of Operation Firewall. 25/05/2295: Awarded the Mobile Infantry Service Ribbon. 15/06/2295: Demoted to Lance Corporal. 30/07/2295: Awarded the Mobile Infantry Veterancy Ribbon. 20/02/2296: Promoted to Corporal. 17/06/2296: Partook in Operation Sledgehammer. 09/07/2296: Promoted to Sergeant after Operation Sledgehammer. 24/10/2296: Awarded the Good Conduct Medal. 08/05/2297: Awarded the Meritorious Unit Medal. 27/12/2297: Partook in Operation Meggido, the Fall of Terra. 15/02/2298: Transferred to a PDF Unit on Iskander. 03/08/2298: Transferred back to the 109th Mobile Infantry Battalion. 16/04/2299: Officially Transferred to the 112th Mobile Infantry, joining the 13th Marauder Detachment. 23/01/2299: Shifted back to the Mobile Infantry, taking the rank of Sergeant back. 10/02/2299: Officially made a member of the 3rd M.I.P.O.D Detachment. [LCpl. Benjamin Taylor before a Drop. 15/09/2294] "Deep breaths, you got this..." Personal Information Family: Mary Taylor, Mother, 43. [DEAD] Jack Taylor, Father, 46. [DEAD] Alice Taylor, Sister, 18. [ALIVE] Backstory: Born and raised in a lower bracket middle class family on Terra, Benjamin was raised by Mary and Jack Taylor, two ex-Mobile Infantrymen. He had a fairly calm, peaceful upbringing, loved a lot by his parents, even acting as a role model to his younger sister, Alice. He joined the Mobile Infantry at the age of 18, eager to be just like his parents and serve some time there. Once finished in basic, Taylor was sent off to join the 109th Mobile Infantry Battalion, serving there for his Military career up until the start of 2298. With the dawn of the Civil War, Taylor saw no want to fight against his fellow man after such a crushing defeat during the battle of Terra, so he transferred himself to join a Planetary Defense Force Platoon on Iskander to help keep the peace, avoiding the Civil War as best as he could. [A picture of Alice Taylor, taken by Benjamin while on Iskander. 28/02/2298] "Come on, Alice, smile will ya?" During his time on Iskander, Benjamin lived in a small apartment with his sister, Alice, the only member of his family to escape Terra alive. They relied and depended heavily on each other during his time there, though Taylor would do his best to hide how much he really needed her to keep going for her own sake. Even after his return to the Infantry, Ben did his best to help Alice back on Iskander, sending his paychecks to her so she could look after herself with out him. [Sgt. Taylor during the Progenitor Assault on Iskander] "How many men have we lost..?" Upon the end of the Civil War Benjamin would find himself back in the 109th, serving with them until the start of 2299, when he was reassigned to the 112th to be a Marauder. After going on several Drops and spending a few weeks working as a Marauder he felt the Infantry calling back to him. He knew that the Marauder work style just wasn't for him and requested to be moved back to Infantry, being given the rank of Sergeant back by Major Sebastian Bently. Personal Relationships Interested| Close Friend| Friend| Liked | Neutral | Disliked Veronika Harth: She seems alright, yeah. First person I really spoke to while waitin' on my meetin' with Byrd. She's a chip stealin' bastard though. I think she may be my closest friend around here, I like her. A lot. She keeps me company here and there and is always a treat to talk to. I hope she gets through that shit she's dealing with, and I hope I'm able to help her somehow. Not really uh... sure. I reckon I need to talk to her, just... got a lotta shit on my head right now. Patrick Stevenson: Lad gave me a bit of'a tour of the Bay and chucked me a bed to stay in. Even said I can keep it when I get back, which is solid. Seems alright though, a bit off but I dunno yet, we'll see. Well, he died apparently. Shame. Charlotte Byrd: She seems alright, really. Our small chat gave me a fairly solid understandin' of how she operates and I can't see much issue in it. I think we might get along. Aaron Holtz: A fellow Sergeant and all around solid lad. I like 'im a lot and hope to hang with him more. I feel like I piss him off a lot but in that playful kinda way. Hopefully he don't actually hate me. I think we work well together, or at the very least decently. If not, I'll look to him to figure out how I can improve. Only time will tell though, I guess. Keep bein' cool though, Aaron. I think he's a pretty great guy, ya know. After time hanging out here and there I think I can say we're real close friends. I've got this man's back no matter what. Naomi Hawthorne: She's a Psychic Tech Sergeant who's leg I had to cut off when we first met. She seems alright though, we chatted a little since then. I quite like her though, I wanna chat with her again. I'll try to seek her out soon. Hung out in the bar, she's pretty cool. We were takin' the piss outta Hartwick for a good hour or so. Guess she's kinda my boss now? I uh... I wanna talk to her soon and get some help, this shit is freakin' me out. Carlos Martinez: Probably one'a my closer friends on the ship. I went to him for help with this Psychic shit and he's been pretty supportive. I appreciate it a lot, and him as a mate. I'm gonna miss ya mate. A lot. Rest easy. Aranea Saint-Laurent: She's a Lieutenant Commander now and she's pretty awesome. I like her. She's fun to chat with and hang out with, wouldn't mind chillin' with her more and get to know her better. [Sgt. Benjamin Taylor at gun point.] "I said get the FUCK out of my House." "I can't do that, sir. Please, put the gun down." [2298. Iskander. The Progenitor Attack]
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    <//: NCO Roster :\\>

    NCO shake up, demotions and removals in all ranks
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    John Williams

    Bently?
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    Rowan Burke

    Weeeeeeeeeeeells
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