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Basic Information:
Religious, follows his creed of

"take the lives of all those, who would do Harm. So the weak may be protected"
Name: Johnathon Mary Price
Age: 27
D.O.B: 15/12/2270
Gender: Male
 

Qualifications

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Mobile Infantry: SAW Spec

Mobile Infantry: DMR Spec

Mobile Infantry: 40 MM Granade Spec

Mobile Infantry: M55 Spec

Mobile Infantry: HEL Flame thrower spec

Mobile Infantry: Long Range Radio Signaller Course.

Mobile Infantry: Carbine Spec

Engineer: Sapper School

Engineer: Fortification School

Engineer: Munitions Spec

Engineer System Technician Spec

Engineer MEC Qualification Spec

 


Kin:

[Mother] Status Unknown

[Father] Status Unknown

[Wife] Karen Price: DECEASED

[Son] Harold Price MISSING
Homeworld:

Earth, London,

Later moved to the Outter colony of Tarrick.


Alignment: Chaotic Evil


Hair color: Blonde


Rank: 

Mobile Infantry: Corporal
Engineering: Master Specialist


Backstory:
 

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Price was always Alone, from the moment he entered the world, he was abandoned..

Left to fend for himself, he threw himself around doing as much as he could to survive, but as a civilian most jobs were being outsourced to Citizens.

However Price, decided enough was enough, and stowed away on the first ship leaving Earth, the results landed him on a Agriculture world on the Outter colonies.

Price ended up as a being in a religious orphanage, were the nuns were nice and taught him God's Teachings, and how to put them but they always said one thing to him...

"God only loves Citizens..for they do his will"

So Price decided to help the Federation as much as he could, and enrolled into the local college and began studying to earn his citizenship, so he got a job on the farms, helping and supplying the Federation with food and crops, he came across a friend. Harry Pollito, someone who had helped him the first day he arrived and got him settled into his new life, Harry (who was also an orphan) helped John and they became the best of friends.

Then one day he met her..

He met someone going by the name Karen Winchester, A local Farm girl and from the moment he laid his eyes upon her, John knew… he was in love…

After a couple years of them being together they were dating then at the age of 23, Price proposed and made her the happiest woman that lived…

Then they settled down, and Price bought them a farm together where they would live out their days, together…

 

It was perfect…

 

Until Price’s farm started killing the competition around the town, Harry was about to lose his job… and he became the number one place for all the planets food, Harry was desperate so his employer gave him a chance of redemption.

 

It was a Sunday 7th of October, Harry came round with some Champagne to celebrate his promotion to stable hand… The last thing Price remembers is falling to the floor after one toast, then three gunshots… then waking up to find a note, and his Wife laying there before him. Dead.. he swore that day he would do Gods will and fight all those who do harm… So he joined the Mobile Infantry to kill the enemies of the Federation as God is all he has left.


Attributes:
Strength: 15/20
Dexterity: 10/20
Constitution: 9/20
Intelligence: 11/20
Wisdom: 14/20
Charisma: 13/20

Combat Rating: 8/10

Pain/Health: 7/10

Wealth: Poor

Character Description:
Price, stands about 6ft 5, Bulky build, Brown hair, however he has a fabulous mustache, wearing an Eyepatch and wearing a crucifix around his neck


Personal Relationships

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Jazzy Williams: After climbing a cliff together we promised we would go through Omega together and we did, and survived, ya prove me wrong all time and are always happy.. wish I could be too.. but I continue to live this nightmare...

I saw you get demoted.. was harsh but duty demands it.

 

Angela Clark: Well Iron board, Shes something different, always happy calling me "Pirate" reminds me of Karen so I try to keep her as distant as possible, scared memories take a long time to heal, but she does have big boobs il admit that at least.

What happend to you?

 

Chase Mcknight: What can I say, From the Moment I met you at the Reacktor bar on the Murphy we always looked out for each other, always the Dynamic duo he and I, reminds me of the Brother I never had growing up, it felt nice. It hurts to see you crushed bout Red Lad, but moving on is apart.. what the heck am I saying I cant even move on...

Hes alright at fighting.. had a brawl.. fucker gave me a good hook, cheeky cunt.. Love him to bits.

 

Travis Young: Knew ya when ya were MI sergeant, Boy ya moved up in the world.. Its scary, Being trained as a private by him, spending Omega by him... Always saw Young as the Father I never Had... Always a lovely Fellow to talk to, but I know we can never be friends.. he has the look of a man who has lost everything he holds dear to him.

Guy is an honest man, I respect him

 

Sarah Redbrick: What can I say bout good ol' Redbrick, she saved my ass and probably going to be the next Marauder lead if she ever knuckles her attitude down and gets shit down, I am joking but she is destined for greatness.

She does like to think shes in control.. how wrong she is but little does she know that even the devil was once an angel.

Judgement comes to all...

 

- Thessalonians 1:8: "He will punish those who do not know God and do not obey the gospel of our Lord Jesus."

 

Osko Dahlstrom: Knew you when you were a Specialist, has a great vision for what hes doing and I know he can go to places never seen before in the 112th, I have hope he could be next Taco, who can take the medics and get them Sorted. Turns out hes sorted them.. bout time too..

 

August Clanton: Alright guy, I can see why hes a sergeant, guys chill but Hes got history... Tried bullshitting me about why he joined.. Poor bastards got bad news written over here.. Hes probably seen alot.. But the guys a martyr and will live on for eternally in Heaven.

 

Sean Richardson: Tall big dumb guy.. Kidding, need to chat more, seems alright.. needs to screw his head on alot more, but overall he cares.. he shows loyalty, and compassion.

 

Isobella Eriksen: What can I say.. Shit happens.. I cant bring myself to even say shit to you anymore.. out of fear.. Captain Ziola.. she is one scary fucker.. shes a decent trooper, just worried.. her parents dont agree with her being here.. I worry of course.. I dont want to return another dead soul.. out into space. Getting married to this one.. Promised her we would have kids when I get out...

I love you... until the day I die.. Im not gonna make it out this cell.. but they need bodies... and now I go to die on the field of battle.

 

Bridgit Mcelleroy: Shes.. Irish lass she is, bit on the happy side, She reminds me of my past crew.. before they all died.. I cant bring myself to tell her that Im scared of friends now..

- Peter 2: 4: "For if God did not spare angels when they sinned, but cast them into hell and committed them to pits of darkness, reserved for judgment."

 

Valerie Faust: Well.. Shes dating Cooper, a very good person to help me when I lead. shes a great person, damn.. hopefully one day I can drink her under the table.

 

Daisy Bailey: Sigh... Alrighty  She and Young defo got history, but damn.. shes got metal for being the marauder lead.. jesus, She is what the federation needs, A lean mean killing machine.. I do worry for her.. She believes Young is overworking .. Hes gonna kill himself.. I worry for him.

 

Jeremy Nash: That Lieutenant Commander is something else, I can see why he got that position, good lad, great to talk to, a good bridge between Engineers and Fleet, hes a spark, he will go far in the fleet..

 

Aphelion Dominica: You are the hell of a trooper, brainwashed and has her uses, was a sergeant now I dont even know what she is to be honest. But damn can she fight, I wouldn't want to get on her bad side.

 

(DISCHARGED) Kaelam Sentoniel: The True Best Friend I should of had, a Brother in arms, good lad, always on the same page, helped me with my first training, best guy I know... But Power corrupts all it touches... He told me what happend to him, Cant believe he went though that shit.. I feel bad for that man, I hope he lives.. God protect you Kaelam.

The Lord preached unto him, that one day his duty ends.. I will find you once Im free, Goodbye my friend.. atleast you get to leave alive.

 

Brings us to down three....

 

(DISCHARGED) Annabelle Thacker: Boy where do I start... Ya dragged me and got me shot, but I love ya, You get dicked on by everyone for some reason for making the simplest of mistakes.. Shame.. you have the potential to go places higher than ya ever seen... Hope ya make it through the rough times.. 

Lucky Gal.. she lost her other leg.. about time she got out, Bout time.. I hope she goes far in life, hopefully they get her squared away and sorted.

 

(KIA) Isabella Saldino: She.. is something else, I trained her, she caught feelings.. I dont know what to do with her.. She gave me her brothers bracelet, said it was a good luck charm, I gave her an ace of spades, I just hope she dont get mixed in Valkyrie. 

WHY DID YOU DO IT? You died while I was awaiting Court martial??!?!?! I loved you.. and you died leaving me again to survive and live on.. YET I KEEP LIVING IN THIS SHITHOLE!!!

I will live.. and suffer.. you were my flaw.. Now God must sustain me I must do his will.. 

I need all the help I can get.. Brings us to four..

 

- Psalm 116:15 “Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of His saints.”

 

(KIA) Mile Quaritch: Well, You and me.. we knew of each other and we had a run together.. but.. Its a shame to see ya go and especially by one of own... Fuckin knight.. anyways I do miss ya, poor bastard.. Dont get too smashed in Heaven il be joining ya soon enough...

 

(KIA) Bernard Montgomery: Orginal Ace of spade, Nice guy.. died before Omega.. read his journal.. after some girls and such... Poor guy...

 

(KIA) Franz Gokel: I owe you that Copy of "All quiet on the western front" Awesome guy, Was shagging Thacker but I didnt mind, Just RnR you and me, we always saw eye to eye on alot... and you made me feel I belong.. I miss you

... Sorry I Shot you.. I hope one day you will forgive me... I tried and failed and your death solely belongs to me.

 

 - John 15:13: “Greater love has no one than this, than to lay down one’s life for his friends.

 

 

 

Prices Diary

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Date: 

23rd of August 2297,

Just got deployed to this ship, its weird. Ships name is the Audie Murphy, Hell of a ship though, I do worry these people seem really nice, Some Master Sergeant named Tuuli runs the gaff so we shall see what happens..

 

24th of August 2297,

From what I know, Shit hit the fan, on some Drop with bugs and jesus it was hell, some massive wall with a bunch of bugs, Tankers the lot. did my thing earned myself Private. Gonna speak to sergeant Young bout getting some better weapons.

 

27th Of August 2297,

Fought Separatists for the first time, some cunts who think they can take on the might of the Federation, Idiots.. Dunno why ya would fight em with the people here at the MI, they fuck ya up, Met some medic seems friendly, guy going by the name of Chase Mcknight, 3rd Specialist, good guys, Knows his shit.. But I keep my distance for now

 

 

1st of September 2297, 

Some big shit is going down, got the whole Battalion running drills and forming, some Operation "OMEGA" Intel saying bout striking the Heart of the Skinnies, some race of Psychic bullshitery, I dunno, all I know is I saw at least 300 Mobile infantry ready to go, gearing up, Give me a second grabbing a bottle from the bar to celebrate this shit.

 

8th of September 2297, 

Stranded.. ended up climbing up a cliff yesterday, oh the Murphy was destroyed.. Completely... Ravio gone, bar gone, Everything, second time in my life I lost my home, Couldn't believe it.. 

Now im living on a bench, Sergeant Young said "Trust in the High ups, They know what to do" So hopefully, these aint Skinnies some of the men have resorted to calling them "Neons" cause they glow and shit, I don't  know, all I saw was one of their weapons rip through 5 guys in one blast.. now I am stuck on gate duty all night watching and ensuring they ain't getting in. Malarky died, climbing a cliff, poor bastard... fell and broke everything in his body. Met Jazzy, Lovely girl from Essex, Nice lass, get with her fine she can be iffy at times... wel see... worst part is, Marauders are running out of power, and we are running out of ammo...

 

15th of September 2297, 

Hit a Comms array last night, apparently some ship is in orbit and we are going up there and escaping, hopefully this works, otherwise we cant fight the Neons for ever.. we will lose... that is the harsh reality we have all come to realise, We cant win, I say Prayers for the fallen each night, ensuring they are remembered as we move on, I do worry, Morale is at its lowest but Corporal Fox, Comes in with the Pink Extermination team, that spent all night clearing the area surrounding us on Neon Encampments. Good guy, hopefully it all goes well, Richardson is calling us to debrief, hopefully its time to get the fuck out this Metro, Im sick and tired of it already..

 

16th of September 2297, 

We got off, thank god Im alive, its good to be free of that place... 

I do miss it abit, Omega was something short of a miricle, 

Larson pulled something magical out his ass, hopefully it all goes well..

Hes seem alright, from what Iv seen.. Neons chased us all the way to orbit.. some ship called the Septom?

never bloody heard of it...

 

31st of September 2297,

Well been awhile.. been busy with things... lost my eye... Control bug ripped it straight out... fucker... 

Cant believe it.. gotta wear this eye patch.. is this Gods plan? to make me suffer... maybe.. I dont know.. 

Today was weird befriended a Separatist called Daines? hes an alright guy.. I just hope we dont see him on the battlefield anytime soon.

 

4th Of October 2297,

Well... Shit really has hit the fan.. hit some Neon place today and had to tie some motherfucking Neon up... some intel guys wanted him taken Alive... Jesus... anyways grabbed my Paracord and tied the fucker up as we destroyed some massive tower... Dont know what the Neons are doing but it cant be good..

 

6th of October 2297, 

Well Started handing out the Ace Of Spades, Always a good mark to the guys to send them a way I can ID those close to me.. Hopefully I dont have to add their names to the Card... Chase, Clark, Kaelam... I hope we make it through.. I do worry.. Its getting troubled out there.. Each Drop I feel myself Slipping further and further into this mad spiral.

 

7th of October 2297,

Where to start...

It started as a normal day, met the new bosses of engineering last night, Tech Sergeant Young and some new Lee Tee, Some fresh guy outta of OCS, Probably..

Had a sit down Kaelam and dear god guys had it rough... shame...

Yesterday marked 3 years... I miss you Karen with all my soul and heart...

Just been rough..

 

8th Of October 2297

Well Today was... Eventful... That Cunt Ares who got me on camera shooting Gokel Finally fucked with the wrong guy...

Poor bastard got executed by Johanson.. Deserved it the self entitled Prick...

Larson pushed the Marines way to far... That was borderline bullshit.. then Sila tried to report him... She was taken the Sketchy Fucking Lab...

Scary fuck that Larson is.. 

I will kill him one day...

But Received an Email from someone, A Doctor who was friends with Karen back at my Colony.. Said to me that Karen's Child survived.. But was declared missing after a Bug Attack on the colony.. I hope everyone is okay... Maybe il return to Tarrick when I am finished in the Mobile Infantry..

Also.. Newbie in the Division.. Some Irish lady called Bridget, Calling her Spaghetti.. shes straight until she gets wet. 

 

9th of October 2297,

Well... Shit...

Went on some drop and got trapped in a desert....

Jesus the heat was unbearable.. Worst part, while operating a Lizard line, some Seppie shot my left leg..

Toke the muscle right out, Cunt.

Found some of those Dust bricks Clark was on about... Highly volatile bastards...

Anyways, met some local guy, couldn't speak a word of English,  

Anyways, Hopped in a Hot tub, and my injuries opened up, Fuck me it hurt...

Ended up with Kaelam dragging my ass into the medbay....

We are never talking bout that shit... EVER!

Maybe this is Gods plan... Me, Angella, Chase, Kaelam... The Dynamic 4... Maybe one day wel be running this company together..

Who Knows?

Anyways meet the New Captain, Seems like a really good guy, so Hopefully alot is afoot for the company, who knows?..

 

12th of October 2297,

Well.. Catch up..

Sat through some briefing on the Neons and shit while I was waiting for the High command... Came soo close... but the Neons are the threat... Valkyrie will proceed once they are dealt with.. One day..

Captain Ziola got close.. shes asking questions and warned me bout Larson... 

Damn hes a tough cookie..

Maybe one day..

anyways Hit another SU base today in a raid, Esposito fucked it up.. Guys got an attitude.. Fucker..

anyways, carrying on I tried my best to move.. Told Kaelam what happend on Omega.. Hes a true friend.. 

I just hope him and the other Ace of spades dont get mixed up in my vendetta against Valkyrie..

It would break me to see them... I cannot even comprehend the thought of losing them... Chase.. Angela... Kaelam.. My True Friends... I Hope we make it through this together..

 

14th of October 2297,

Spoke the General today.. Received an email, bout my Son... Harold Price... Beautiful kid at 4 years old..

Ended up in the same orphanage.. The General said he'd investigate 

"We look after our Own..." hopefully He can get info on whether or not he survived,

I hope to God hes alive.. hes the only thing Iv got left posides from the 112th

Signed up for a Pathfinder op, Hopefully it goes well, If I die, then I die.. 

All that matters is I find Harold...

 

16th of October 2297,

More pathfinder shit being squared, Passed medical squared away, 

Say the least the Generals putting me forward to get it done, Hopefully I dont fuck it up, 

Spoke to Young, Shit is getting weird, 

Saw a sucide bomber, killed a whole crowd of civies, Poor Bastards,

Shit got messy real quick, Lost my entire team, they are stuck in the medbay, Poor fuckers...

Hoepfully I get shit sorted...

 

 

22nd of October 2297,

Grabbed a nice pic of us on OP Warhorse, some Pathfinder, shit, Clark got hit within the first hour.. Jesus Christ, This op aint no Joke, gotta assemble those drop pods for us to get the fuck out, planning it once we are finished.

Hopefully we all make it.. 

 

25th of October 2297

I...

I Failed.. 

I never was able to save her...

Saldino's Dead.. im sick of living..

but the MI need me..

First time I drew something since RnR.. Im sick of this.. I want death..

Maybe my escape will be soon.

 

*A paperclip holds a drawing of a Price at the memorial wall*

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*It appears on the back of the drawing, is a letter addressed to John.*

"Dear John...

No no that doesn't sound right... It makes me feel like i am leaving you..

 

To my scruffy John,

Perfect

So its been a while since Ive seen you last, felt your embrace, and saw your smile. i am just writing this so when you do see it it will make you smile! Other things though.. The Captain doesn't want us near one another. She thinks Im a liability but Ill prove her wrong and our papers will be cleared. Ive thought long and hard over everything and I am tempted to get out. Live a normal life even though Id be worrying about you non-stop. That's where this question comes in. Come with me... Get out with me and live a normal life... We can grow old together.. maybe have a kid or two.. MY FOCUS IS ON TWO... I love you John.

 

From your favorite munchkin with much love,

Isabella Alexandria Saldino"

End Letter..

 

29th Of October 2297,

ITs been fucking rough.. Ever since Sa-.. maybe this is the path of insanity.. I dunno anymore.. all I know is.. use that Morita.. and just kill whatever lay out infront of me... do my job and move on.. been debating leaving this NCO' shit.. aint really fucking worth it.. A load of shite if ya ask me, Half the fucking Corporals dont know their shit, or try to act a Paygrade above.. jesus..

Yesterday.. was eventful... to say the least...

 

31st Of October 2297,

We returned to the Audie.. I found Karens rings.. It feels good to recover a piece of me.. I felt so lost without them.. How far have I strayed from the path.. Who knows anymore.. Maybe today is the day, maybe tomorrow is..

Who knows.. I know one thing.. 

God must have a plan.. I must find my Son.

 

5th of November, 

Well been a while.. Surviving.. to say the least, Befriended a physic.. she reminds me of Isabella.. her happy nature and such, I feel bad for her..

Shes going to go far.. and I hope she stays the same..

Anyways Chase is on my case bout Bridgit.. Fucker thinks he can Insult the one I loved and get away? Il take what he loves.. Dickhead..

I just keep living..

 

12th of November 

Alot has happend.. jesus..

Bridgit has been snaking me out to ziola.. Im gonna have to poison that rat.. BITCH..

But no one must know.. people die all the time.. its to be expected...

Il make sure her life is hell.. CUNT...

Now back to the topic.. Proposed to Isobella.. She said yes, Once we get out the MI we will marry and settle down.. hopefully.

 

 

17th of November 

Welp got my Masters... bout time, now to unfuck engineering.

Young stuck his neck out for me, Tech on the otherhand.. im gonna fuck him.. briefing for a mission soon..

its simple move in 6 mags clear out bugs.. turns out 5 royals and a fucking swarm was something else.

 

- Obj 1 move to secure base

- Obj 2 reinforce the FOB

- Obj 3 Wait for Tac..

Standard shite, but nothings ever simple. 

 

Same shit... Different day...

 

20th of November..

Accused of attempted murder? damn I actually was damned lost.. Jesus Christ.. some people.

It seems someone therefore placed evidence and therefore someone has fucked this up..

Biggest Load of shit... Ever..

 

2nd of Decemeber...

Today is my day of judgement, I go to meet my lord.. 

I plan to die.. a citizen.. I did my part.. I accept my fate.. may Isobella forgive me.

 

*This section is written in more clearer and precise hand writing than Prices*

15 of December 2297, 

The Greek philosopher Thucydides once said, “The bravest are surely those who have the clearest vision of what is before them, glory and danger alike, and yet notwithstanding, go out to meet it.”

For when the bastards take it all.. we always have the memories of us together.. 

Rest easy John.

You will be avenged 

 

 

 

 

 

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