New place to chat!<br/><br/>Link to RP (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124657.0)<br/><br/>Link to  Recruit Thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.0)<br/><br/>Character Sheet:<br/><div class="codeheader">Code: <a class="codeoperation" href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatright][img height=300 padding=5][/img][/floatright][tt]<br/>[b]Name:[/b]      <br/>[b]Rank:[/b]      <br/>[b]Role:[/b]      <br/>[b]Age:[/b]       <br/>[b]Height:[/b]    <br/>[b]Weight:[/b]    <br/>[/tt]<br/>[b]Summary[/b]<br/><br/>[b]Education[/b]<br/><br/>[b]Service Record[/b]<br/><br/>[b]Psych Profile[/b]<br/><br/>[b]Equipment[/b]<br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)</code></pre><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>And the Characters!</strong></span><br/><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg5477717#msg5477717">Quote from: Cal1496 on 16-11-2011, 06:01:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://cdn.screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/amc-hell-on-wheels-anson-mount.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Joseph Warren      <br/><strong>Rank:</strong> First Lieutenant <br/><strong>Role:</strong> Platoon CO     <br/><strong>Age:</strong> 38      <br/><strong>Height:</strong> 6'1"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 187 lbs </span> </tt><br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/><br/>Born on planet Numera, enlisted in militia at age 22 during Biyoneece Excursion and formally joined The Empire at  age 26 as a Corporal.  Since joining the Empire Joseph has served in a number of combat fields both as an NCO and after his battlefield commission and following hearing, an Officer.  In either case he has served with distinction and courage.  He has received a few metals for his services and continues to operate in the field.  The only trouble with Lieutenant Warren as sighted by the Propaganda Department is his lack to further the ideal's and principles of the Empire to his soldiers.  Which is basically a fancy way to say that he doesn't shove brain washing crap the camp radio bumps out down his soldier’s throat.  He believes in the Empire and serves it loyally with pleasure.  But he is not the fanatic that those in the Propaganda Department want officers to be.  He gets his soldiers in and out of the situation as fast as possible while completing all mission objectives.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>Logan Hirst High School <br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>Enlisted via Foreign Assimilation as Sergeant<br/>Conversion Training Fort Benson<br/>113th Advanced Infantry<br/>Battlefield Commission Second Lieutenant<br/>Formal Commission First Lieutenant<br/>206th Mobile Infantry Post<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>A capable leader, high success of mission objectives.  Higher than average survival rating of soldiers under command.  Poor Propaganda ratings, not recommended for recruitment of any sort.  Strictly field officer.  Zero concern of threat against higher ranked officers and staff.  A lifer.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm (Advanced CM Link)<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 2, ballistic vest and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>9mm pistol (Standard issue)<br/>C8SFW Assault Rifle with Heckler &amp; Koch AG-C/GLM Grenade Launcher<br/>Colt Detective Special Revolver</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg5472407#msg5472407">Quote from: Chrystal on 14-11-2011, 23:49:27</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://snarkerati.com/galleries/Sharon-Stone/0074-Sharon-Stone.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong>      Kerry Paige  <br/><strong>Rank:</strong>      Sergeant First Class <br/><strong>Role:</strong>      Platoon Sergeant<br/><strong>Age:</strong>       36<br/><strong>Height:</strong>    5'8" (173cm)<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>    161Lbs (73kg)</span></tt><br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/><br/>Paige enlisted at age 18 straight out of high school. She turned Career soldier at 21. She has served with merit in several conflicts, and has advanced slowly through the ranks. Her slow rise is undoubtedly due to several poor fitness for promotion reports which were no doubt prompted by her lack of respect for those placed in command over her.<br/><br/>Paige is an able soldier and a good leader, but seems to think that she can run the army better than anyone else. This would not be such a problem if she were not also vociferous of her opinions. She also has something of a temper, having been involved in a number of off-base "incidents" before the outbreak of the present hostilities. If she were better able to control these latter two flaws, she would have been considered for promotion to officer, years ago. As it stands, she is unlikely to rise further.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>Bristol High School for Girls, England<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>Enlisted age 18<br/>Catterick Garrison Boot Camp<br/>Martian Training Facility<br/>102nd Light Infantry<br/>Disciplinary hearing, no action taken<br/>Promotion to PFC<br/>Promotion to Corporal<br/>Wounded in action - Purple Heart<br/>234th Mechanised Infantry<br/>Disciplinary hearing, no action taken<br/>Promotion to Sergeant<br/>22nd Supply Batallion<br/>Promotion to Staff Sergeant<br/>Disciplinary hearing, no action taken.<br/>Busted to Sergeant for insubordination<br/>101st Airmobile Infantry<br/>Promotion to Staff Sergeant.<br/>Promotion to First Sergeant.<br/>Disciplinary hearing, no action taken<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>First Sergeant Paige presents quite a conundrum. In peace time and during periods of R&amp;R she exhibits the characteristics of someone with low intelligence. She is unstable and short tempered, with a propensity to speak before thinking. However in combat, she is cool, calm and stable. She has received several citations for bravery under fire, but according to the reports she is never reckless. She always puts the welfare of those under her command first. This has resulted in some of the incidents which have been the cause of her being passed over for promotion on several occasions, and in one case even demoted.<br/><br/>Her inability to control her outspokenness in front of officers - especially senior officers - has resulted in numerous disciplinary hearings. In most cases no action was taken against her because her words, while inappropriate, were generally correct! To quote Brigadier General Princeton-Scott: "The man is indeed a horses ass, Corporal Paige, but you should not have called him it to his face!"<br/><br/>Paige has exhibited a sexual preference for women and while this is not an offence, it has kept her under a certain amount of scrutiny. She has on rare occasions exhibited a tendency to be protective towards the other women in her unit and potentially hostile toward the men.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>9mm pistol (Standard issue)<br/>Kalashnikov AK902 "Muchitel" assault rifle ("Mauler") with M301 Grenade Launcher.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg5479538#msg5479538">Quote from: Amazon on 16-11-2011, 20:15:43</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://image.xyface.com/image/j/artist-jenette-goldstein/jenette-goldstein-149998.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Vic Stern<br/><strong>Rank:</strong> Private<br/><strong>Role:</strong> Squad Leader<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 26     <br/><strong>Height:</strong> 6'1"   <br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 184 lbs</span></tt><br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/><br/>Vic was born in a military family, her father being part of the force and grew up in an environment filled with that. Ever since her childhood she wanted nothing more than to be a part of the force and kick some serious butt. A wildchild since her young age, she had numerous troubles due to her rebellious attitude, often landing in trouble with the authorities because she was more interested with breaking the rules than bothering to follow them like a sheep. That was something which also led to numerous clashes between her and her parents and eventually she moved out and enlisted the very moment she finished up the school. Her record at the academy was an excellent one as far as the progress was concerned, but was also marred with her personal problems involving hazing, constant fighting with others and substance abuse.<br/><br/>But due to her exceptionally high potential which she had shown multiple times, she was brought in the field eventually and has went on numerous difficult operations, tackling them with ease and always willing to fight till the last breath and to protect her fellow soldiers. Fearless, and though is hard to get along with unless you win her trust, she has respect and admiration of people who she works with.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>Brookes High School for Girls<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>Enlisted at age 18.<br/>Austin Boot Camp<br/>Martian Training Facility<br/>102nd Light Infantry<br/>Nearly got busted when sitting stoned on duty out of boredom.<br/>Successful mission to Phobos.<br/>Promotion denied due to stubborn behavior and insubordination sent on her next mission as punishment.<br/>101st Mobile Infantry<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>Vic is the definition of the word tough and being a woman has had to fight against the odds to reach where she is today. A rather unconventional woman by any standards, she's known to be the center of the attention wherever she goes due to her masculine build. A tomboy since as long as she could remember, she has always considered herself to be one of the boys and thoroughly enjoys acting like one. She has a bit of an ego and doesn't trust anyone easily after going on some pretty dangerous missions in the past, however once you gain her trust she won't mind putting her life in the line of fire to save you. Has a dry and sarcastic sense of humour.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>Standard 9mm Pistol<br/>FN-STORM-L Assault Rifle<br/>Knife in boots<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg5483781#msg5483781">Quote from: Chrystal on 17-11-2011, 21:24:34</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://www.escradio.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/alex_sparrow_11-267x300.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong>      Padraig O'Graugh<br/><strong>Rank:</strong>      Specialist First Class<br/><strong>Role:</strong>      Communications operator<br/><strong>Age:</strong>       23<br/><strong>Height:</strong>    5'7" (170cm)<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>    142 Lbs (64 kg)</span></tt><br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/><br/>Paddy, pat, - or "Paragraph" as he is often called - grew up in Nua Corcaigh (New Cork), on the Emerald World. He trained in electronics and got a degree in communications technology. He applied for, and almost got, a job working for a major electronics company, but a global economic turn down saw the company stop recruiting. Desperate for a job, and seeing no possibility of one on his home world, he worked his passage as comms operator on an interstellar freighter and arrived on Earth just before his twenty second birthday.<br/><br/>Here, he learned that there was a shortage of trained electronics technicians in the Mobile Infantry and so he joined up, expecting to be given a job building or fixing electronic equipment. He was, but it was not, as he expected, in some lab somewhere.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>St Mary &amp; St Anne Convent Scool, New Cork<br/>University of New Dublin<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>Alice Springs Boot Camp <br/>Specialist traning facility, Luna.<br/>206th Mobile Infantry<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>Padraig is a capable technician, however he has a tendency to go to pieces in stressful situations. His Catholic faith, common on Emerald World, is a cause for concern, being illegal on most worlds in the Empire. He also has a certain resentment towards the military that he claims duped him into becoming a soldier.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/><br/>Long range comms pack.<br/>Spare parts and tools<br/>TF-3 assault rifle</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg5471901#msg5471901">Quote from: Joslyn on 14-11-2011, 22:00:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5b/Miki_Kujo_2.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong>      Sarah Tanaka<br/><strong>Rank:</strong>      PVT<br/><strong>Role:</strong>      MT1 (Med Tech, First Class)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>       25<br/><strong>Height:</strong>    5'6" (168 cm) <br/><strong>Weight:</strong>    115 lbs. (52 kg)</span></tt><br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/><br/>A former doctor and political agitator, Private Tanaka was brought in through the Prisoner Enlistment Service and is therefore not currently eligible for promotion. She was convicted of felony subversion and shows no remorse for participating in anti-government protests. Her stated reason for opting into the PES was to continue practicing medicine.<br/><br/>Despite the shortage of doctors in our combat support hospitals and the subject’s obvious qualifications, it is not recommended that she be employed in this role due to political and security liabilities. Going forward, her activities and those of any current or former associates should be watched closely.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>New Boston Memorial, completed at age 15.<br/>Imperial University at New Boston, Master’s Degree in Biochemistry, completed at age 19.<br/>Harvard Medical School, completed at age 23.<br/>Mass General, internship and residency in Internal Medicine and Surgery, completed at age 25.<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>PES Boot Camp<br/>MT1 Certification<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>The subject is extremely intelligent, and completed her education at an accelerated rate. Despite some tendencies toward introversion, she was well liked by most of her peers at Mass General. Doctors with decades of experience were known to go to her for help with diagnosing patients.<br/><br/>Her parents, Richard and Keiko Tanaka, have been investigated thoroughly. Despite having lived most of their lives in relative poverty, they test as loyal to the government. It is likely the subject’s initial exposure to subversive materials came about due to her excessive level of curiosity.<br/><br/>Her treasonous lack of respect for political and economic authority stems from her obsession with helping the lower class of society. This manifested in the form of excessive time spent working in a free clinic before finally leading her to illegal associations with anti-government and anti-capitalist groups.<br/><br/>The subject’s acceptance into PES is based on her passion for practicing medicine and firm conviction that patients should be treated with no regard to political considerations—she may despise everything a well-adjusted citizen holds dear, but she is able to put this aside for her work. That said, it would be inadvisable to test this attitude by putting the lives of any high ranking officers or officials in her hands.<br/><br/><strong>MT1 Standard Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>ImpMed Aid Kit (Type V)<br/>9mm pistol (Standard issue)<br/>TF-3 assault rifle<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg5483655#msg5483655">Quote from: Cal1496 on 17-11-2011, 20:44:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://public.bay.livefilestore.com/y1pYJL-g_azrbS6W3lzPiFgxWZOzIr-inyqKDAldOQb9_jpnSqsZwEAp8Lk50JNuROsifdlFDCy5J5ElDivLUTPiw/Joseph%20Gordon-Levitt%20003.jpg?psid=1)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Leonard L. Church   <br/><strong>Rank:</strong> Private      <br/><strong>Role:</strong> Point man   <br/><strong>Age:</strong> 26      <br/><strong>Height:</strong> 6'1"   <br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 180 lbs   </span> </tt><br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/><br/>Born on Tylious IV, Church as he is more commonly known, did as everyone on Tylious IV did.  Froze their damn balls off and worked in the mines.  Now due to some corperate take over that  took place in the Imperial Captitol, which is light years away and not even within telescope range of Tylious IV, the compnay holding the mining contracts on Tylious Iv fell apart.  And while the burocrates are figuring out who own's what, a planet work stoppage was put in place.  This left just about everyone, Churhc included without a job.  Though in truth it could have been worse.  He could of been working while the stoppage was put in place.  Meaning he would have been in the mines...The mines the blew shut.  With people still in them.  So in that instance was lucky.  But he was still out of a job and unable to pay the heating for his apartment.  And on Tylious IV, heating is everything.  So with few options left to him he joined the Imperial Guard.  It was three square meals a day and a warm bed...Most of the time anyway.<br/><br/>Now despite his best attempts to not excelle in anyway at field operations and just get a nice desk job, he was put on the front line for his first duty.  Actually not only the front line, he was made point man, a thing he still wines about to this day.  He survived however and is now taking part in his second tour on a different planet in a differet platoon altogether.  Still as a point man.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>Patience Monra Highschool<br/>Applied and was excepted at Redford Station University <br/>Insufficiant funds to attend<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>Yulia Bootcamp<br/>Martian Training Facility<br/>Zero G Training Facility<br/>22nd Airmobile Infantry<br/>206th Mobile Infantry<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>Private Church exibits the traits of capable soldier who's tongue is in need of curbing at times.  Willing to risk his life, he however does not like too and will let you know about.  Is not of a military disposition and would be a good candidate for officer training were he more accepting of the life style.  Recommended to CO that he be watched for further potential if not as an officer than possibly as an NCO.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>Standard 9mm Pistol<br/>C7A2 Assulat Rilfe<br/>Mossberg 590A1 Shotgun<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg5490073#msg5490073">Quote from: Writersblockade on 19-11-2011, 15:31:51</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Michael “Dust” Deville     <br/><br/><strong>Rank:</strong> Private      <br/><br/><strong>Role:</strong> Gun-mule, carrying the heavy machine gun he calls “The Sweeper”     <br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong> 27      <br/><br/><strong>Height:</strong> 6’5”    <br/><br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 230</span> </tt><br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong> <br/><br/>Mike was a never-do-well from the start. Call it what you want. Absentee parents, low income area, or just the near constant state of urban warfare that occurred on his part of the planet. While the rich resided in the domed areas with the best terra-forming, the rest who couldn’t afford the ritzy digs were used as laborers. It was an age-old problem of the domes representing the best society had to offer, while they stayed under the radar. Nobody asked questions, and as gritty as life was, it was life.<br/><br/>That was until a group of teens, including him, decided on a raid on the domed city. To his credit, Mike did his part and got them in, but things went FUBAR from there. Half got killed by the authorities, and the other half were put “on trial”. Needless to say, the authorities couldn’t have anyone around with the balls to go against them so blatantly, and the option was more than clear. Before he had a chance to say “Wait, what?” he was doing PT on some grubby piece of rock that made even his home seem like a resort.<br/><br/>He made an excellent soldier, but still had a rebellious streak. He’s been busted twice to private, and was lucky that was all he got. He’d tell you each time was worth it, and if the soldiers he saved are still fighting, they’d say the same. <br/><br/><strong>Education</strong> <br/><br/>Military Issue<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>State to Military Transfer – Age 17<br/>Training Facility dubbed Camp Phobos<br/>Battle of the Frost (Planet Tundra Campaign)<br/>Zegema Beach (Purple Heart)<br/>Proteus War (2 Year-long campaign. Rose to the rank of Corporal in battle)<br/>The Hades Conflict (busted to Specialist)<br/>Miners’ Cause (Police Action)<br/>Operation Storm Crusher (counter-revolution, busted to private)<br/><br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>*From the log of Doctor Victor Tasker<br/><br/>Private Deville, quite simply, has everything we could ever want in a soldier. Big, capable, and smart. Perhaps too smart for his own good. While good at following orders, he has a tendency to let his feelings get in the way of objectives. This has caused his meteor-like fall in ranking, and has almost excluded him from future considerations. He has taken this with something of a grain of salt. He understands the war machine, perhaps too well, and has admitted to his inability to command people to die needlessly. I have no choice but to advise his continued use as fodder…such a shame.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong> <br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>HZ-666 “Diablo” SAW w. Combat Harness<br/>FN-17 Assault-grade pistol<br/>FN-25 Assault-grade rifle w. EZ fly grenade launcher attachment<br/>FATback ammo kit<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg5477717#msg5477717">Quote from: Cal1496 on 16-11-2011, 06:01:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://i932.photobucket.com/albums/ad163/Caliesil/OdetteAnnable.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Jennifer Daniso   <br/><strong>Rank:</strong> Private <br/><strong>Role:</strong> Grenadier <br/><strong>Age:</strong> 26      <br/><strong>Height:</strong> 5' 9"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 120lbs </span> </tt><br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/><br/>Jennifer Daniso was born in Capitol City, on planet Terra.  The home territory of all humans and the seating throne of the Emperor himself.  She was not born into one of the rich Senate families of the Capitol however, no she was born to the servant class.  Which pretty much makes you just a little bit better than a slave.  Yes you technically have legal rights of all imperial citizens, but if you ever want to work anywhere you pretty much have to ignore them.  As the saying in the Captitol goes, "Only deference between a slave and servant, least the slave knows they have no hope."  Which is true enough as the pay to work in a Senator's home really aint' that great.<br/><br/>So while born to this family, she did not sit well with the life style.  At sixteen when her employer started taking notice of her developing body, things came to a head.  She scratched half his face off and headed to Capitol City Orphanage to claim she was, you guessed it, an orphan.  They gave you food, shelter, and a highschool education provided you helped with the other, younger children and weren't a nuisance.  The place was chaos, very overcrowded, but it beat the street.  Getting her highschool, and applying to everyone world University she could, she realized that those subsidized education funds were bullshit.  Only way to get into a Terran University was to have someone pay your way in, no matter how good your grades were.  So the plan was get enough money get off world and go somewhere she could afford with a loan or some such thing.  Which again, with a common job, was almost as impossible to get into a Terran University.  So Jennifer did what she felt was the only reasonable thing to do, get an uncommon job.  A dangerous one with high pay.  And selling drugs was it.  A good plan, until she broke the golden rule and sampled the product.  This is what she considers the biggest mistake in her life.  She was twenty at the time and truth be told the next five years were a horrible blur of pain, high times and a lot of really horrible shit.  It was only after she murdered a man that sobering thoughts even came into mind.  Actually it was only when in court such things came to her mind.<br/><br/>Caught red handed, with the gallows awaiting her, Jennifer just wanted one last hit and to end her horrible fucking life.  Then the judge offered her a deal.  The Guard as ever, was willing to enlist the convicted so long as they were capable.  She signed onto a fifteen year tour of service in which they got her clean and she served her state proudly.  At the end of it, she got citizenship and the choice to do whatever she wanted.  Jennifer took the deal.  She regretted it immediately in the month it took to get clean, wanting more than once to just fucking die.  The Guard doesn’t like wasting investments however and made her stick it out.<br/><br/>If one thing Jennifer has to admit, military sure know how to get you clean.  So with that business at an end she is functional once again and actually has the ability to control at least her drinking.  She plans to get the fifteen years over with, maybe move up in ranks and just survive.  Times and ticking and the end of her tour of duty couldn’t come sooner.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>Flavious Captitol City Highschool<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>Bension Cleaning Camp<br/>Captitol Station Bootcamp<br/>Martian Training Facility<br/>Zero G Training Facility<br/>206th Mobile Infantry<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>Considering Miss Daniso history as an addict, and route cause of joining the military, she must be watched with some care as to her interactions and dealings with other soldiers.  That being said, once made clean she seems to have adapted at a much better rate of success than fellow adicts despite conventional teaching and program rules. She should be allowed to consume alcohol with other soldiers when allowed by CO and this should not be cause for breach of parole under her staying clean agreement.  While not feeling anything remotely near guilt or remorse for her crime, she does admit it was a bad decision and will not be making any further ones while of sound state and mind.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>Standard 9mm Pistol<br/>C7A2 Assault Rifle with M203 Grenade Launcher<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124663.msg5963070#msg5963070">Quote from: Chrystal on 06-03-2012, 22:27:57</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://image1.masterfile.com/em_w/00/19/34/700-00193412w.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Rosemary Gullins    <br/><strong>Rank: </strong>Petty Officer 2nd Class<br/><strong>Role:</strong> Communications Technician    <br/><strong>Age:</strong> 24    <br/><strong>Height:</strong> 5'2" (157 cm)<br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 146 lbs (66.2 kg)<br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/><br/>Rosie Gullins was born on Lost Hope, a world colonised by accident when the ship her grandmother was on crash-landed there. The world's gravity was almost twice that of Earth, outside the range of "Earth Normal", and the air contained a much higher concentration of oxygen, as well as some rather nasty radiation. The colonists who survived the crash were quickly thinned out by natural selection, leaving only those with the ability to survive in the harsh environment. The world was rich in transuranic elements, and by the time the Empire re-established contact, there was a fairly healthy mining industry established.<br/><br/>Rosie joined the fleet straight out of high school, with her parents blessing, and specialised in communications. She graduated thirteenth in her class and was posted to a combat vessel. She has served without distinction and without any black marks, up until the loss of the Roger Young, whereupon she distinguished herself by keeping her head in a crisis, surviving when others could not, assisting in preventing the vessel falling into enemy hands, and finally in aiding in the rescue of a substantial number of survivors.<br/><br/>She has been recommended for promotion, and possible special duties.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>Crash City Mining School<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>Enlisted as Spaceman Recruit, attended boot camp on Star Base Uniform Whisky Alpha.<br/>Chose Communications specialisation, transferred to Phobos Naval base, Mars Orbit, as Spaceman Apprentice.<br/>Graduated thirteenth, promoted to Spaceman, posted to ISS Typhoon.<br/>Promoted to Petty Officer 3rd Class. Posted to ISS Eisenhower.<br/>ISS Eisenhower badly damaged and pulled back for repair and refit.<br/>Transferred to ISS Roger Young.<br/>Promoted to Petty Officer 2nd Class.<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>Until the Roger Young incident, Gullins was thought to be a normal, well adjusted, and perhaps slightly timid individual. She rarely excelled at anything, but equally rarely failed. She was almost entirely mediocre. Her one advantage over others is that she is generally twice as strong as someone the same size, due to natural adaptation to her home world's gravity.<br/><br/>However, following the loss of the Roger Young, Petty Officer Gullins has exhibited a new found desire for violence. It is recommended that she be transferred to the infantry combat unit she helped rescue as fleet liaison.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Fleet uniform (fleet khaki)<br/>Borrowed Infantry uniform<br/>"Liberated" M4 <em>Close Quarter Battle Receiver</em> Marine assault carbine.<br/>Borrowed Marine helmet<br/>Special issue Navy Comm.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124663.msg6207587#msg6207587">Quote from: Joslyn on 29-04-2012, 21:19:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/55/Abby.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><strong>Name:</strong>      Kara Reinfeldt<br/><strong>Rank:</strong>      Citizen<br/><strong>Role:</strong>      Battalion Political Officer<br/><strong>Age:</strong>       27<br/><strong>Height:</strong>    5’9”<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>    135 lbs.<br/></tt><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/><br/>Miss Reinfeldt is considered a competent and intelligent agent of the Propaganda Department. Her loyalty to the current order is, by her actions and by every pysch test available, above reproach. However, due to her severe emotional issues and off-putting manner, it is recommended that she continue to be assigned to less important posts. Specifically, she should be kept anywhere that prevents her from encountering and offending important allies of the Propaganda Department.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>Riverside Boarding School for Displaced Children, Numera<br/>Imperial University at Frontier City, Numera<br/>Propaganda Department Indoctrination Center at Frontier City<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/><br/>Assistant Director, PES Viability Center at Frontier City<br/>Numera Viability Center Incident, wounded in action<br/>Propaganda Department Military Ops Training at Widow’s Peak, Numera<br/>Propaganda Department [REDACTED] at [REDACTED]<br/>156th Mobile Infantry, Political Officer<br/>Market Square Incident, cleared of all charges<br/>206th Mobile Infantry, Political Officer<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/><br/>Citizen Reinfeldt, despite her protests to the contrary, must have been deeply traumatized by the deaths of her parents at the hands of the separatist Numera Nationalist Front when she was seven years old. The subject has a deep-seated hatred of disloyalty to the Empire, which she claims (and likely believes) is due to ideological rather than personal reasons. Ultimately, the source of her loyalty is less important than its intensity, which is more than sufficient even by Propaganda Department standards.<br/><br/>The subject has been noted as severely isolated and overly suspicious. Colleagues find her unpleasantly intense and focused only on Propaganda Department business at all times. She seems to have no friends, and there is no evidence she has ever been involved in any sort of romantic or sexual relationship.<br/><br/>While Assistant Director of the Viability Center, she was often reported as overly violent toward the prisoners—though given the later treason of Director Collins these reports cannot be considered part of her official record. What is a matter of record is that during an official Propaganda Department fundraiser, she insulted the Numera planetary governor and claimed he was “coddling terrorists.” It is due to incidents such as this that Miss Reinfeldt has since been kept at low level military posts where her lack of tact cannot cause much damage.<br/><br/>Before she could be demoted from her Assistant Director position, the Numera Viability Center Incident took place. Reinfeldt’s superior proved to be a traitor who allowed Numera Nationalist terrorists into the prison in an attempt to rescue captured NNF soldiers. Reinfeldt was shot three times by the terrorists and left for dead along with the rest of the Center’s staff, but managed to recover a firearm and kill several of the terrorists and the Director. The most troubling indication of the subject’s mental instability is that, despite being so weak that she eventually passed out and almost died of blood loss, she somehow was able to shoot Director Collins eleven times and stab him fourteen times. Clearly, she took his betrayal very personally.<br/><br/>The subject has since performed admirably in the position of Battalion Political Officer, though her impressive success in ferreting out seven real traitors is somewhat counterbalanced by twenty-eight disruptive witch hunts to date. She was cleared of all wrong doing in Market Square Incident, where she seized command of Sergeant Hadley’s squad. Although the loss of fourteen civilians as collateral damage was regrettable, the destruction of the stolen encrypted disk—which contained information on [REDACTED]—was well worth the negative publicity.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm (Long-range, highly encrypted)<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 3, light armored exoskeleton)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>9mm pistol (Standard issue)<br/>TF-3 assault rifle<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg6332157#msg6332157">Quote from: kitakaze on 25-05-2012, 06:44:00</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://sadpanda.us/images/977672-IUZH7JZ.jpg)</div> <br/><strong>Name:</strong> Lucas "Archer" Jordan<br/><strong>Rank:</strong>  Corporal<br/><strong>Role:</strong>  Engineer / Munitions Specialist <br/><strong>Age:</strong> 26<br/><strong>Height:</strong> 6'0" <br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 168 lbs <br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/>Lucas comes from a middle-class family, the second of four children, and was raised in a moderately large bubble-city on Ganymede, considered to be the unofficial capital of the Jovian metropolitan cluster. His mother was an archeo-anthropologist and his father a retired veteran. Between the two of them telling stories of recent and ancient battles and societies, it would have been almost impossible for him to turn down any path other than the guard.<br/><br/>Growing up in such a central, and consequently well protected, region of the empire, Lucas had little direct exposure to the effects of war. Perhaps because of this he became fascinated by the similarities between the way Orcs were described by his Father and the way his Mother described archaic pre-Empire civilizations. In particular he enjoyed reading about tools and machines of war, and how they shaped the battlefield as much as the soldiers using them.<br/><br/>After earning his degree, a demand his parents both made of him, Lucas enlisted with the eagerness only found in the youths with no idea of what they were getting into. His natural aptitude with military equipment and unconventional ways of using it got him streaked into SF Engineer school almost before his promotion to PFC was stamped. His first assignment as a Specialist was with the 214th Mobile Infantry, whom were already en route to a factory planetoid to break an orcish siege that had been going for nearly seven months.<br/><br/>During the course of the operation, Lucas and three other members of the unit were cut off by a swarm of orcs which came rushing out of a warehouse without warning. Three hours later they were still pinned down by arrows and other thrown weapons hurtling their way amidst the roaring and whooping of the orcs, and out of ammunition to boot.<br/><br/>In a sudden flash of inspiration, Lucas decided to try something "creative" that he had always wanted to attempt. Snatching up one of the huge orcish bows and a cracked axe handle, he set to work and fashioned a particularly crude crossbow while muttering to himself in though. It took two tries reattaching the bow to the handle, and he had to use his feet and arms both to nock an arrow, his two surviving allies staring at him incredulously the whole time.<br/><br/>When the first shot streaked through the air and buried itself up to the ragged fletching directly in an orc's eyesocket, the sporadic attacks from the orcs suddenly ceased. It was almost more than they could process, trying to comprehend just how one of their arrows had come back towards them. The pause gave the three men time to scramble back to more solid cover in an office space, and they grabbed up as many arrows as they could as they went.<br/><br/>Six clean kills later, the orcs had reorganized themselves to attack just in time to be cut down by a hail of mounted gun fire from behind as the backup finally arrived in the form of two APCs mounted up with 50mm turrets. Only five members of the 214th left that planetoid outside of a bag, and it was summarily decided that they would be redistributed rather than putting the effort to reform the unit.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/>M.A. in History of Earth Combat<br/> -University of New Columbia, Colonial City, Io<br/><br/>Infantry Bootcamp<br/> -Camp Torson, Europa <br/><br/>MOS-18CX Certification (Special Operations Engineering and Improvised Munitions)<br/> -Variable Orbit Training Facility "Helheim"<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/>Infantry Bootcamp - Camp Torson, Europa<br/>Promoted to PFC<br/>MOS-18CX school - Variable Orbit Training Facility "Helheim"<br/>Promoted to SPC<br/>Assigned to 214th Mobile Infantry<br/>Operation Jackhammer - Meritorious Action Medal<br/>Promoted to CPL<br/>Reprimanded for Insubordination. <br/>-Told CO to "go get another orcish anal fisting before you shrivel up from loneliness"<br/>Reprimanded for Insubordination.<br/>-Threw part of a severed orc hand at CO.<br/>Transfer Requested to off-world Mobile Infantry division.<br/>Transfer granted. Reassigned to 109th Light Infantry Division.<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/>Corporal Mason is a soldier on a much more even keel than the average grunt. Having come from a relatively stable background, he lack some of the natural aggression that is preferable, but he more than compensates for it with his razor-sharp focus. While he is a superlative engineer, and is able to follow multiple tasks and lines of thought simultaneously, he has a tendency to lose track of conversations which he finds "irrelevant."<br/>It should be noted, as well, that although he has a very long fuse, Cpl Mason is more than capable of losing his temper to extreme effect when pushed repeatedly on any single issue.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>SO Engineers' tool kit (Includes explosive ordinance tools)<br/>AR-28 with tactical light and spotting laser<br/>Collapseable high tension crossbow (rated for use against up to Class-I Ballistic Armor)<br/>Combat hatchet-knife<br/>Pack of C-7 (Five pre-cut blocks, five pounds each)<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=34975">Quote from: NinjaWeazel on 04-08-2012, 23:49:30</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Name: David Feather</strong>      <br/><strong>Rank: Specialist</strong>      <br/><strong>Role: Infiltration, Close Combat</strong>      <br/><strong>Age: 27</strong>       <br/><strong>Height: 6'1</strong>    <br/><strong>Weight: 235 lbs</strong>    <br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/>Raised an orphan, moved from home to home, planet to planet, never really seeming to 'fit' with any of his adopters.  Applied for early entry into the Imperial military at the age of seventeen, underwent rigorous physical and mental testing and was found to have an aptitude for jobs requiring swift action and staying clear-headed even under extreme pressure.  The records get... muddy after that, until a recent report of a failed mission where an incompetent junior officer made a series of poor calls and got most of his unit killed.  David pulled the remainder of the squad back to an evac point and was busted down to specialist &amp; transferred back to general infantry as a result of insubordination and beating the JO nearly to death.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/>Alan Rugby highschool<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/>Mostly classified.<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/>At first glance David comes across as 'distant'.  Delving below the surface finds something much colder, much more ruthless.  Years of being passed around through orphanages exposed him to the worst that people have to offer, and as a result he does his best to keep himself emotionally isolated and driven by rational thought.  He finds people interesting, but he does not trust them.  His loyalty to the military was unwavering, viewing it as the first 'family' he ever fit into, and his savage beating of the JO was based on the simple fact that his incompetence got several of his 'brothers' and 'sisters' killed out of stupidity.  With his faith in the military no longer where it once was, Specialist Feather may need close observation to determine whether he remains suitable for service to the Empire or if this dangerous operative should be retired.<br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Comm<br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>Silenced 9mm semi-automatic pistol<br/>Matte-finish Ka-bar combat knife<br/>Standard &amp; Electronic lockpicks<br/>Duct tape (always, ALWAYS duct tape)<br/><br/><strong>Appearance</strong><br/>David has short brown hair and piercing blue eyes, a strong chin and sharp cheekbones.  His nose has clearly been broken on multiple occasions and healed slightly crooked, his teeth are small and even, none missing despite a career of violence.  His shoulders and chest are broad and well-defined as a result of weight-lifting and martial arts, narrowing down to a trim waist and the sculpted legs of a long-distance runner.  His hands are large and bear more than their fair share of scars, but surprisingly dexterous.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=124324.msg6745019#msg6745019">Quote from: orderNchaos on 11-08-2012, 19:48:40</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/Effiquiy/CyberpunkCovert.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><strong>Name:</strong> Maxine "Max" Cosinara     <br/><strong>Rank:</strong> Staff Sergeant<br/><strong>Role:</strong> Covert ops/Sniper    <br/><strong>Age:</strong> 24<br/><strong>Height:</strong> 5.6    <br/><strong>Weight:</strong> A girl never tells<br/></tt><br/><strong>Summary</strong>  Born on Negus VI, Max grew up in a relatively well to do family daughter to a high level counsel member.  Destined to a life of politics or business which was the way of her family, Max was recruited from private school at age 16 after demonstrating a superb aptitude for tactical thinking and use of weapons.  Having excelled at boot camp and in standard infantry training, Max was moved into training with special operations units as a weapons specialist and sniper.  After a number of successful missions behind enemy lines and into hostile territory, Max and her team were pulled back for the new offensive.  Quietly slipping out of enemy space their transport was attacked and almost destroyed.  Only Max and one other of her team survived, spending 7 months on a medical ship recovering.  Max has been reassigned to support mobile infantry until a new team can be assembled.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/><br/>Anerian Academy<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/>   *Classified*<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong>  Excerpt from Dr. Frans Muller report:  "Maxine Cosinara, Female age 24.  Maxine is a calculating soldier.  Her mind is terribly sharp and articulate and she has an uncanny way of seeing multiple dimensions of a problem before her.  Her skills and strengths are evident in the way she carries herself as well as the way she conducts business.  Her major psychological fault is that she knows she's that good and either uses her knowledge of her ability to influence others or she allows her overconfidence to put her in compromising situations which she must then find a way out of.  Her time behind enemy lines has not influenced her state of mind much and I see no evidence that she is developing sociopathic or psychopathic tendencies usually attributed to this type of work."    <br/><br/><strong>Equipment</strong><br/><br/>Uniform<br/>Integrated Comm suite <br/>Infantry Protection (Level 1, flak jacket and helmet)<br/>Infantry Supplies (Standard issue)<br/>MP90 Assault Rifle (laser sight and helmet integrated night vision)<br/>MXIII Tactical Sniper Rifle (helmet integrated sight)<br/>10 inch curved Bowie Knife (back mounted)<br/>Hi-power semi-automatic pistol.<br/><br/><strong>Appearance</strong><br/>Max is small by most military standards but her size to her is an advantage not a disadvantage.  5 foot 5 inches made up of mostly muscle, her frame is tight but curvy.  Short raven black hair stopping just above her shoulders keeps the mess away in combat situations.  While the body armor and uniform only accentuate part of her frame, once removed her pert 34 C breasts and curvy waist line have been known to distract even the largest of opponents. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=37177">Quote from: YouMustRealize on 14-08-2012, 03:56:40</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/61/JacksonGrey.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><strong>Name:</strong>   Jackson "Hawkeye" Grey   <br/><strong>Rank:</strong>      Corporal<br/><strong>Role:</strong>       Squad Designated Marksman<br/><strong>Age:</strong>       25<br/><strong>Height:</strong>    6'1"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>    190 lbs<br/></tt><br/><strong>Summary</strong><br/>Driven, intense, and quiet, Jackson Grey is a veteran of the Pollux IV Campaign who recently reenlisted for another five year hitch with the Mobile Infantry.  With his re-up came a promotion, which is something he's still adjusting to after spending his first hitch as a grunt with little responsibility beyond himself and his battle buddy.  He demands the best from his team and himself but also keeps himself on a sharp rein, working with his subordinates instead of insulting or belittling.  His calm demeanor does a good job of mostly concealing a young leader very much unsure of his new role.<br/><br/>Half his superiors think he's a superb young NCO on the way up.  The other half think he's a ticking time bomb who's storing up an immense amount of frustration, mostly at himself, making it only a matter of time before some poor bastard trips the wire.  Both are, in all probability, correct.<br/><br/><strong>Education</strong><br/>Marine Basic Training, ranked 11th in a platoon of 59<br/>Infantry AIT.  Awarded Basic Infantry Specialty Code<br/>Fleet Marine Force Boarding and Counterboarding Course.<br/>Squad Designated Marksman Course.  Awarded Designated Marksman Specialty Code.<br/>Basic NCO Leadership Course<br/>West Chicory Community College, 20 credits completed, General Studies (pre-enlistment)<br/><br/><strong>Service Record</strong><br/>3 combat tours Pollux IV with 9th Marines, 2 Northern continent, 1 Southern.  Total 30 months combat service, involved in 5 major engagements.  Served as an infantry squad member, scout, and later as a designated marksman.  <br/><br/>Served as Fleet Marine Force member aboard cruiser <em>Sirroco</em>, 6 month tour.<br/><br/>Promoted to Corporal and rotated on re-enlistment, last assignment Basic NCO course.<br/><br/>Last two fingers of left hand missing due to grenade explosion during Battle of Green Colony.<br/><br/>Awards: Wound Badge, Pollux IV Campaign Ribbon with 2 clusters in lieu of repeat award, Marine Expeditionary Service Ribbon, Fleet Marine Force Service Ribbon<br/><br/><strong>Psych Profile</strong><br/>Grey is a perfectionist by nature but so far has largely channeled this inward, seeking to better himself rather than demanding the impossible from his subordinates.  How this will change in his new role as an NCO is still unknown- thus far he has managed to be a demanding but patient team leader, but several notable "chewing outs" have raised eyebrows among Grey's new command staff.  <br/><br/>Grey is a naturally forceful and aggressive personality, highly energetic, and unwilling to accept less than the best from those around him.  His future is uncertain.  His tightly focused energy might lead him to take unusual steps to maintain discipline and excellence among his Marines...or he might need to find some kind of psychological outlet to ward off a major explosion.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>