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  1. 17 hours ago, Fluid said:

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    Steam Name: Fluid 

    Steam I.D.: https://steamcommunity.com/id/markeysucks/

    Length of time on the Server: 2 years

    Length of time RPing: 5 years with some breaks between due to school

    Time-Zone: CST

    How active are you?: On nearly every day

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    What is your backstory that would make you believe that your character was a Psychic? OR Why would the Federation believe you were a Psychic as a child?: Ever since Poul was a small child he always had a knack for finding his way around places he had never been too. This became useful when he was in middle school and his father's office was caught on fire, he had never been to his father's office since he tended to be secretive about his work. Poul was able to assist in finding his father and his father's coworkers who were stuck in an underground shelter. His father tried to convince him he was a psychic but he never believed him. Even after his father took him to a psychic exam he continues to deny the fact that he was despite what they were told by the examiner. He managed to keep it off his mind until one drop when he was able to navigate the bunker seamlessly and then one more time when he was on the bridge of the Murphy and pointed out that there was a fleet in front of this ship although they were cloaked. He claimed he knew they were and how many types of ships there were as well which turned out to be true. This has also occurred on multiple occasions with bunkers and underground facilities. However he continues to try and convince himself that his abilities are simply a coincidence. Due to recent events however he has begun to believe that it is not a coincidence but is too scared to tell the upper echelon.

     

    Write out a situation in which you would have to use one of your abilities?:

    Once a force has landed on the face of a planet I would use my abilities to map the safest route to our objective so that we can complete it as quickly and efficiently as possible. There is also the possibility of being called to the bridge when Fleet believe an attack is imminent and could spot out the opposing fleet.

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    Name: Poul Christensen

    Age: 20

    D.O.B.:  June 8th 2279

    Sex: Male

    Physical Description: 6'1", Brown hair and blue eyes, A rather muscular build like that of a Mesomorph. He has multiple scars all over his body and is missing about half of his fingers from combat. He is also the proud owner of quite a few tattoos on his body which are usually momentos of his experiences.

     

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    Current Rank: Specialist

    Education History: Completed all schooling up to and including 2 years of college for an Associates Degree in Psychology

    Criminal Record: None

    Employment History: Many small jobs such as babysitter, lawn mower, gardener, etc. until he finished his 2 years of college and joined the Federal Marines

    Service Record: Has completed multiple drops as a Federal Marine with the 112th Morita Rifle company until his particular detachment of marines was removed. He joined the main infantry force for the duration of the removal and then soon returned once the detachment was reinstated.

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    No really old/main characters that people would know. A character that you never played, or maybe played ONCE is fine, but I suggest revising it with a new character.

     

    17 hours ago, Gazza said:

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    Steam Name: Gazza

    Steam I.D.: STEAM_0:0:37686086

    Length of time on the Server: Collectively, 6-7 years

    Length of time RPing: Collectively, 6-7 years

    Time-Zone: GMT

    How active are you?: Very/As much as I can be

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    What is your backstory that would make you believe that your character was a Psychic? OR Why would the Federation believe you were a Psychic as a child?:

    As a young child, Leilani had no way of knowing if she was psychic or not, and nothing of note happened to her to trigger any psychic ability, until she turned fourteen. After a normal day of school and upon returning to her own home, she found her family gathered in their living room. After a brief questioning, it was revealed that her grandmother had just passed away. While her family mourned, she did not know what to do, having not dealt with it before. She watched her mother crying, and tried to comfort her but couldn’t get through the small crowd to her. She kept thinking happy thoughts to keep herself calm, being slightly claustrophobic with this many people, all the while looking at her, and stopped. Because she seen her mother begin to smile , even while grieving. She stared at her for a few moments before moving away, thinking her mother was over it, however her mother soon began crying out again, her happiness gone. Leilani was confused, so went to her sister instead - and the same thing happened. She began to panic, and later told her parents. They took her to take a psychic exam just to be sure, and had their theory proven right.

     

     

    Write out a situation in which you would have to use one of your abilities?:

    If at some point, during a drop, the mobile infantry come across a stand-off between themselves and an angry man willing to hurt people, or holding someone hostage, Leilani would be able to tap into his emotions and calm him down, temporarily making him see things for the better and feel obliged to let them go.

     

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    Name: Leilani Kahale

    Age: 19

    D.O.B.: 23 Jan, 2280

    Sex: Female

    Physical Description: Athletically built young woman, with light brown hair tied into a ponytail and hazel eyes. Has light freckles across her tanned skin and face. Wears a small emerald pendant on a necklace around her neck.

     

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    Current Rank: Rct.

    Education History: High School Education

    Criminal Record: N/A

    Employment History: Bar Waitress

    Service Record: January 30th - 2299 - Enlisted in Mobile Infantry

    February 10th - 2299 - Graduated from MI Boot Camp

    February 10th - 2299 - Boarded the Ulysses S. Grant to join the 112th Infantry Batallion

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    Meet me ICLY, and I'll get you introduced and everything.

     

    13 hours ago, Silent said:

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    NOTICE: If you are to have a character in MIPOD, they cannot be in another division outside of Mobile Infantry.

     

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    Steam Name: Silent

    Steam I.D.:

    Length of time on the Server: About two years.

    Length of time RPing: Roughly five years.

    Time-Zone: PST

    How active are you?: Too active.

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    What is your backstory that would make you believe that your character was a Psychic? OR Why would the Federation believe you were a Psychic as a child?:

            Emmett's life started as all others, being conceived by a pair of consenting parents. He was born on Terra in a residential area of California called ‘Placerville’. His family was well-off, allowing the young boy to pursue whatever had interested him; which happened to be rooted in a local club soccer team. Being that his father’s business adventures in law had prospered, Shane was exposed to some of the best medical care the Federation offered. Near his middle-school age, Shane was beginning to undergo psychic aptitude evaluations. It wasn’t long before they begun to pick up on the general signs of ability. The testing continued through his middle-school, and later high-school careers. He was soon confirmed for the ability and begone to undergo basic training. This, however, didn’t last long as he soon arrived at the age of enlistment. He enlisted in the mobile infantry, and was sent off to boot camp and his duty assignment.

     

    Write out a situation in which you would have to use one of your abilities?:

    **Rct. Shane L. Emmett braced up against the nearly destroyed brick wall, shuffling over the bags of discarded trash covering the war torn city. He jerked as bullets impacted the surrounding area. The compact layout of the concrete jungle the mobile infantrymen had found themselves in prevented them from being able to locate the machine-gun nest plaguing their advance.

    **Rct. Shane L. Emmett slid down the wall to a crouch, closing his eyes and letting out a slow breath as if centering himself; he placed a hand up against the wall to keep himself from falling to the waste covered sidewalk below.

    /report What’s the layout of the immediate surrounding area, and what path would be best taken to lead to the machine-gunner position?

    /roll

    **Rct. Shane L. Emmett cringed as he tried his best to navigate through the degrading buildings around. He suddenly stood up, depressing the transmit button on his radio; “Sergeant, there’s an alley to the Southwest. Follow it till the intersection, the machine-gun emplacement is in the third-story window of the building.” He released the button, grabbing his rifle up and began making his way off of the wall he was using as cover to regroup with the rest of his squad.

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    Name: Shane Leith Emmett

    Age: 19

    D.O.B.: 19 APR 2280

    Sex: Male

    Physical Description:

    Before you stands a shorter than average American man, dressed in the distinctive garb of a mobile infantryman. His crew-cut ginger hair is often un-stylized, whether for insufficient time or lack of effort is unknown. He stares at you with a pair of brown eyes, seemingly fond of dancing around their target than staying at one specific point.

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    Current Rank: Rct.

    Education History : High School Education

    Criminal Record: N/a

    Employment History: Clerk

    Service Record:

    25 APR 2299 - 'Enlisted' into the Mobile Infantry

    31 AUG 2299 - Graduated from Mobile Infantry Bootcamp / Transferred to the 112th Mobile Infantry Division

     

    ACCEPTED

    Speak to me ICly, and I'll intro your character.

     

    18 hours ago, Lucius_Kazuya said:

     

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    Steam Name: Lucius_Kazuya

    Steam I.D.: STEAM_0:1:21584939

    Length of time on the Server: 1 month

    Length of time RPing: 8+ years

    Time-Zone: Arizona mountain standard

    How active are you?: I am on server almost every day i can be

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    What is your backstory that would make you believe that your character was a Psychic? OR Why would the Federation believe you were a Psychic as a child?: Lucius was a young teenager about the age of seventeen, when his home was attacked by progs, and since there was a siren with that detachment of progs, that siren tried to mind snatch his family members and himself, and as most psychic entities do have a habit of doing, it left an imprint in his mind as a small tap of power that he has yet to embrace.

     

    Write out a situation in which you would have to use one of your abilities?: Lucius and his fellow mobile infantry members are on a seppy held planet, they are trying to find a high value target to finally bring an end to that separatist cell, as Lucius would then be ordered to attempt to locate anything that could help lead them to their target, as well as trying to peer through doors or feel what is on the other side of them to make breaching easier./  "Kazuya, get in front, there is a door here we need to check, now!" Lucius would then run up to the door, placing his hand on the wall next to it attempting to focus on what he could hear inside, be it humans or otherwise. "Sarge, I think we got something.", Kazuya would whisper over the radio as he then gives the green light the target is confirmed in there, feeling a bit wobbly after using his abilities as he was still learning, he steps back awaiting for the breaching orders. When the Sergeant gave the orders, all hell broke loose; bullets and shrapnel flying everywhere as Lucius also tried to deflect some of it from his team mates. -End RP Scenario

     

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    Name: Lucius Kazuya

    Age: 24

    D.O.B.: February 10th, 2274

    Sex: Male

    Physical Description: Hair color: Red/ Height: 5'7/ Eye Color: Brown/ Slightly slim but muscular build; Lean muscle type of body/ No abnormalities other than a recently achieved BT right hand.

     

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    Current Rank: Private First Class

    Education History: Standard Federation School Courses up until he was able to enlist in the M.I./ Went to basic M.I. Rifles training, Graduated into bently's bastards.

    Criminal Record: None/Clean Record.

    Employment History: Worked as a terminal technician for his parents

    Service Record: Six Drops under his belt if not a little more, achieved rank of Private first class so far/ 112th Mobile Infantry Platoon/ Stationed On The U.S.S. Ulysses S. Grant. 

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    No existing characters.

  2. On 2/2/2019 at 1:10 AM, Fitz said:

     

     

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    Steam Name: ♥ Fitz 女装大佬

    Steam I.D.: STEAM_0:0:61655859

    Length of time on the Server: 1 year

    Length of time RPing: 4 years

    Time-Zone: GMT -5

    How active are you?: On mostly every day, certainly every other day. If TAC is available during an event though, I will prioritize my TAC character over my MIPOD character.

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    What is your backstory that would make you believe that your character was a Psychic? OR Why would the Federation believe you were a Psychic as a child?: The Federation believed my character was a psychic as a child because they showed abilities at a young age during a screening.

     

    Write out a situation in which you would have to use one of your abilities?: A situation in which my character would use her abilities would  be an NCO asking for the layout of a bughole we might be about to enter, as I'd like my character to be a senor. The RP would probably look something like this

     

    NCO: Give me a reading of the layout of that bug hole.

    My Character: Alright.

    /report I'm using detection, can I tell the layout of the tunnels within 100 meters?

    /roll

    *49*

    Admin PM'ing me: Yes, it splits off and dead ends on the right, but goes down on the left. There are many bugs.

    My Character: Uh yeah, it dead ends on the right and goes on the left, but a lot of bugs are down there too.

     

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    Name: Yvonne L'Esperance

    Age: 18

    D.O.B.: 7th of March, 2281

    Sex: F

    Physical Description: Woman standing a pretty average five foot six with short brunette hair and brown eyes, fairly light skin. Speaks with an implacable Colonial accent. Her physique is average of that of an MI solder, pretty lean.

     

    - If Applicable -

    Current Rank:

    Education History: High school

    Criminal Record: None

    Employment History: None

    Service Record:

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    On 2/2/2019 at 6:12 PM, OpTiCFaZeSoCkzZz said:

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    Steam Name: XxX_OpTiCFaZeSoCkz_xXx

    Steam I.D.: STEAM_0:0:42517288

    Length of time on the Server: 1 and a half Years

    Length of time RPing: 6 Years

    Time-Zone: GMT

    How active are you?: Play almost daily.

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    What is your backstory that would make you believe that your character was a Psychic? OR Why would the Federation believe you were a Psychic as a child?:

    During the Civil War, Taylor was garrisoned as a PDF Trooper for Iskander. Meaning that during the Progenitor assault of Iskander, Taylor was present. Taylor also got into a lengthy fight with a Red Thrall, ending in the death of the Thrall and the near death of Taylor from a grenade blast. Taylor was then comatose in Hospital for four months, having taken blast damage to the body, including the face and head, some shrapnel causing light brain damage. 

    After he awoke from this, the Civil War had come to an end and he went back to his old unit. Though since then, something's always felt kind of... off. He finds himself over the last six months getting strange gut feelings. These are, usually, followed up with actual events. Sometimes he'll feel like something bad is going to happen, then it will. Now, those feelings are more consistent. What used to be a gut feeling once a month or sometimes even less, now he was getting it multiple times a month, twice in the last week. 

     

    Write out a situation in which you would have to use one of your abilities?:

    During a patrol of an area, searching for bug holes. Benjamin may look along an open desert, or a canyon and halt. He felt that something might be off. Blasters or Cliffmites hiding maybe? I'd then ask the admins if I can roll to see if there's any weird shit down there that felt off. 

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    Name: Benjamin Taylor

    Age: 23

    D.O.B.: March 18th, 2275.

    Sex: Male

    Physical Description:

    Benjamin Taylor is a tall, well built man. He seems quite relaxed, his expression usually calm. He speaks with a Northern English accent. His eyes are a bright blue and his hair a light brown. His skin is a mismatch of different tones with small differences in texture, suggesting multiple skin grafts and his forearms are littered with small scars and burns. 

     

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    Current Rank: Sergeant

    Education History: Graduated High School with rather average grades. 

    Criminal Record: N/A.

    Employment History:

    - Mobile Infantry.

    - Iskander Planetary Defense Force. 

    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: Transferred to the 112th Mobile Infantry

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    On 2/3/2019 at 5:40 AM, Minyari said:

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    Steam Name: Minyari

    Steam I.D.: STEAM_0:0:43774133

    Length of time on the Server: About a four weeks.

    Length of time RPing: Five Years

    Time-Zone: Pacific Standard Time (PST)

    How active are you?: Everyday

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    What is your backstory that would make you believe that your character was a Psychic? OR Why would the Federation believe you were a Psychic as a child?:

     

    Katherine Anderson grew up a normal daughter with her parents both being Citizens and serving their time within the Mobile Infantry. During her pre-teen years, puberty starting, she had a flash of memories whenever she touched an object every once a while An example being when she touched a door knob, the remote control, etc. She quickly panicked from the mental strain and told her parents which lead to a psychic exam. After an examination it would be noted within her medical record that she was a confirmed psychic and if she chose to serve she should be used in that capability.

     

    Write out a situation in which you would have to use one of your abilities?:

     

    It was a her last final in High School before graduation. Cramming in as much knowledge as she could the night before had cause quite a lack of sleep. Staring blankly at the booklet she flipped open the first page, biting down on her lips in worry. 'Oh. A math problem?' Staring at the complex algebraic equation she was to solve for X. Within a few seconds she had already calculated the answer! Next portion. History. 'Easy!' Her conscious turning off and going into an auto pilot-like mode as her brain searched through those hundreds of text book pages for the right information before answering the questions. 

     

    Checking the scores the following day she had practically aced every section of the final and took a breath of relief!

     

    (Okay for now an actual MI-related situation)

     

    First platoon had been deployed down to a separatist hold out to retrieve an HVT or collect intelligence to track further black market selling of military-grade goods. The platoon traversed the tree ridden forrest and quickly made it within sight of the compound. A thin, rusted fence that covered the perimeter of the concrete bunker that presumably lead to an underground! Sighting two gate guards a fire team patrolling the exterior of the fence the platoon's marksmen swiftly took out the gate guards, with the rest taking out the fire team. Anderson being called up to the body of what seemed to be the 'officer' of the team and was ordered to extract any possible memory of the man of the underground compound. Complying she took off her grey mittens and placed her hand on the man's bear skinned neck. Her eyes closed tightly as visions of the man came into view. Her facial expressions painful and grim, blood beginning to trickle from her nose, while keeping focus on the task at hand. Exploring the man's memory that located the HVT's office and the pathway she quickly broke away, breathing heavily as she dried the blood with her handkerchief before mapping out the complex for the drop lead.

     

    (naturally rolls and the like would contribute to the scenario at hand.) 

     

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    Name: Katherine Anderson

    Age: 18

    D.O.B.: September 21st

    Sex: Female

    Physical Description: A dark haired caucasian woman that stood at about five feet and five inches. Her gray eyes mostly void of life with little facial expression to match it. Her uniform is worn messily, but matches every other trooper to her left and right.

     

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    Current Rank: Private First Class (Pfc.)

    Education History: High School Diploma

    Criminal Record: N/A

    Employment History: N/A

    Service Record: Recruit Training (Boot Camp), Psychic Training (Into)

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    I will be speaking to each of you ICly about your introduction into the division, and handle the start of your trainings.

  3. Psychic Classification Type D :

    Lucky Man

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    What IS a Lucky Man?

     

    The mere existence of ‘Lucky Men’ is completely in question, but we know that they do exist. With the capabilities of probability control, these gifted individuals harness a power we have yet to fully understand.

     

     

    What exactly can a Lucky Man DO?

     

    Say an operative flips a coin. You say heads, and they say tails. It was never a fair way of deciding things, seeing as they can cause it to land on tails.

    -Every- single time.

     

    Now, this is far more than it might seem on the surface. This means that the operative has the potential to escape death, even if the chances are slim. With these slim chances, they can change the reality around them to cater to this ‘altered’ probability. Say they face a firing line of three men. The odds might been the worst, but even with a small chance of survival being present, an operative can expand upon this, and adjust the reality of chance around them.

     

    In addition to this, Lucky Men have the ability to not only save themselves, but even the skin of others as well. The slightest change in the trajectory of a round can mean life or death for someone, and for a Lucky Man, that trajectory is whatever they want it to be.

     

    Not too much is understood, as Lucky Men are the most rare form of an already rare group of individuals. Most even deny their existence. But they do exist, as rare as they are.

     

    As the Federation pushes forwards in it's research, so does our knowledge of psychics. And in this knowledge, we find ways to improve. To adapt. And to overcome any obstacles we might face.

     

    Do you think YOU are a Psychic?

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  4. MSPC. E. VALTYRSDOTTIR - FILE ACCESS CLEARANCE A-5 WARDEN

    <ACCESSING....>

     

    ENTER CREDENTIALS:

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    CREDENTIALS ACCEPTED!

     

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    Face Claim:

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    Personal Information

    • Name: Elena Marie Valtyrsdottir

    • Age: 23

    • Sex: Female

    • Origin: Valrinth, Kredia

    • Eye Colour: Dull Gray

    • Hair Colour: Black

    • Height: 5'8”

    • Build: Ectomorphic

    • Role: InSec. Operative

    • Family:

      • Father - Christian Valtyrsdottir - Ex-MIPOD ~ TSgt. (Alive)

      • Mother - Caitlin Valtyrsdottir - Ex-Mobile Infantry ~ SSgt. (Alive)

      • Brother (Older) - Thomas Valtyrsdottir - Mobile Infantry ~ Cpl. (KIA)

      • Brother (Older) - Toz Valtyrsdottir - Fleet ~ Cdt. (Alive)

      • Sister (Younger) - Clara Valtyrsdottir - MIPOD ~ 3Spc. (Alive)

      • Brother (Younger) - Alvar Valtyrsdottir - High School (Alive)

     

     

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    Military Information

    • Branch of Service: Internal Security

    • Unit: 1st Platoon - Bently's Bastards, Alpha Company, 112th Battalion

    • Previous Units: 1st Platoon - Ostera’s Ospreys, Alpha Company, 56th Battalion

    • Rank: Master Specialist

    • Length Of Service: 5 years

    • Service Record: Rct. > Pvt. > Pfc. ~ 3Spc. > 2Spc. > Spc. > SSpc. > MSpc.

    • Training: Mobile Infantry Recruit Training (Bootcamp), MIPOD Introductory Training, MIPOD Tier I through V trainings, [REDACTED]

    • Previous Employments: 

      • Planetary Defense Force on Kredia, Northern Sector.

      • MSF Unit PS-01, designation 'Saints of Artemis', tasked at location [DATA EXPUNGED]. - This directly lead to Elena's induction into Federal Service.

    • Known Injuries:

      • Plasma Burns - Right Leg (Recovered)

      • Shrapnel - Left Arm (Recovered)

      • 'Contact’ to Siren - Left side of upper back (Physical Therapy - Complete)

        • Psychically-induced Coma - 5 Months - (Resolved)

      • Psychically-induced Trauma - (Psychic Therapy - In-Progress)

     

    Awards/Achievements

    • General Specialization Ribbon

    • Purple Heart

    • Veteran Combat Medal

    • Combat Action Medal

    • Operation Dawn Ribbon

     

    Relay-0001 Notes:

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    <ERROR!>

    <FILE CORRUPTION DETECTED!>

    <REBUILDING...>

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    Personal Relationships

     

    Interested | Respected Trusted Close Friend | Friend | Noticed | Neutral | Mixed Hated 

     = Sanity |  = Deceased |  = Retired/Transferred

     

     

     

  5. On 1/21/2019 at 11:04 AM, rarewatch said:

    10:02:00 - Vito 'Eggbrain' Dominiko[REPORT]: enable ooc
    10:03:15 - : OOC Chat has been toggled on
    10:03:32 - Sgt. Vito 'Eggbrain' Dominiko[OOC]: sweaty balls
    10:03:39 - : OOC Chat has been toggled off
     

    just an offbrand remnar

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