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Backstory:
2011: China begins to rebuild thier Military.
2011: All trade embargos cease with North America and East Asia.
2012: U.S/Russian relations brake down, Defcon 3.
2013: Two U.S Warships are damaged by a Russian submarine, claiming it an "acident".
2014: U.S, Great britian, and Canada begin to worry of a possible invasion.
2015: U.S Military activity at an all time high.
2016: First Nuclear ICBM is launched from Russia towards the U.S, but is shotdown by NORAD missles.
2016: Russia, China, North Korea and Vietnam declare war on the U.S, Great Britian, and Canada, World War 3 is now a fact.
2016: Russian abd Chinese forces invade North Alaska and start building Nuclear missle silos, U.S, Canadian, and British forces respond, the North Alaskan campaign begins.
2016: U.S, British, and Canadian forces push the Russian and Chinese forces out of Alaska, both sides take heavy losses, but it's secure.
Late 2016/Early 2017: The combined Russian, Chinese, North korean, and small numbers of Vietnamese forces assualt South Korea, which enters the war on the U.S, British, and Canadian forces side, units from every side join in.
2017: After several mon.ths of heavy losses on both sides, North Korea collapses and the dictator Kim Il Sung is de.ad and Russia, China, and Vietnam withdraw forces and support.
Mid 2017: Russian, Chinese and Vietnamese forces assault the American eastern Seaboard, large numbers of U.S and Canadain, and small British forces dig in.
Mid 2017: After weeks of fighting, American, Canadian, and small British forces replel the Russan, Chinese, and Vietnamese forces. As a result of the fighting Vietnam backs out due to large casualties.
2018: The German military desperatly holds back the Russian and Chinese armys at it's eastern boarders, NATO Forces now including the United States, Great Britian, Canada, and now France, NATO is now on the offensive.
2018: NATO forces advance halfway across occupied Poland, so far it's a stalemate in europe.
Mid 2018: Cuba makes a suprise entry into the war as part of the Russian and Chinese aligence. Russian and chinese submarines sneak thousands of soldiers and aircraft into Cuba for a suprise reinvasion. U.S centeral command intercepts their tranmissions and prepares a NATO task for of battle hardend units from eastern europe and the U.S National Guard.
Mid 2018: Cuba is defeated. Castro is on trial and the Chinese and Russians are no longer a threat in the west. Losses are moderate.
Late 2018: Chinese and small amounts of russians launch a suprises offensive in Taiwan. NATO responds with a coalition of U.S, Canadian, British, French, and german forces. China and Russia decare their alliance the Eastern Coalition.
Rules:
1. No spamming, GGddmodding, you know the drill.
2. No negitivity to anothers side.
3. Listen to me.
4. Pick only the selected weapons.
5. No ranks over Seargent Major, admins go as high as captain.
6. Have fun!
Notes:
- U.S Navy SEAL characters are allowed again but don't always choose it.
-REMEMBER, this could go either way. This is a sandbox style rp so it could have multiple endings.
- I know not all the guns are entirly accurate but it's just to have some variety.
-Choose guns your country uses!
-You may have up to three playable characters! NPs are allowed.
-The NATO faction includes the U.S, Great Britian, Canada, France, and Germany.
NATO guns:
ARs: M16A2, M16A3, M16A4, M4A1, M4 Carbine, SCAR-L, G36 series, FAMAS G2, HK-416, CM901, ACW-R, CAR-15, L85A2, G53.
BRs: M14/MK14, G3A3, SCAR-H.
SRs: M40A5, M24, M39 EBR, SR-25, M110, MK-11 MOD 0, L118, Remington MSR, Barret .50 cal, M417.
SMGs: MP7A1, MP5N, MP5K, UMP-45, Mac-10.
LMGs: M240 Bravo, M249 SAW, M60E4, L86A2 LSW, M27 IAR, MG-36, MG-3.
SGs: WR-100, Benelli M1014, AA12, SPAS-12, USAS-12, Mossberg-590, Remington 870 MCS.
Pistols: Colt M1911A1, Berreta M9, USP-45, G17C, Sig Sauer M11, .44 magnum
Eastern Coalition guns:
ARs: AK-47/AKM, AK-74M, AEK-971, AN-94, QBZ-95B, Type 68, AKS-74U.
BRs: SKS, Type 88 DMR.
SRs: Dragonov/PSL, SV-98.
SMGs: AS VAL, PP90M1, PP2000.
LMGs: PKM, RPD, RPK-74, Type 88 LMG, Type 95.
SGs: Saiga 12, KS-23, DAO-12.
Pistols: Makorov, MP443, MP412.
CS:
Name:
A.ge:
G3nder:
App.earance: (Unifourm/camo, vests, face paint, eyes, hair, skin.)
Rank:(Under Sergent Major, if your an admin up to captain, Navy can be up to captain of a ship.)
Weapons:(One primary, one sidearm, knife.)
Inventory:(Grenades, radios, maps, etc.)
Side:(If your NATO choose the country your from. If your on the Russian/Chinese/Cuban side, put your country.)
Unit:(Branch, Division, Regiment, Battalion, Company, Platoon, Squad.) (Navy goes Branch, Fleet, Ship, position.)
Bio:(No N/As!)
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(I'll put this under consideration. Until then, good luck getting posts.) |
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Name: Jarod Horne.
A.ge: 33.
G3nder: Male.
App.earance: Multicam unifourm, multicam tactical vest, kevlar helmet, night vission gogles, regular infantry gogles, leg holster, multicam helmet cover, blue eyes, 5'11, dirty blond hair, and caucasian.
Rank: Captain.
Weapons: M16A4 w/grip and ACOG scope, M1911A1, M9 knife.
Invantory: Map, 3 grenades, Ammo, small radio.
Side: United States.
Unit: United States Army, 25th Infantry Division, 75th Ranger Regiment, 2nd Battalion, Delta Company, 1st Platoon, 1st Squad.
Bio: Serving in Afgnanistan, Alaska, Korea, the U.S Eastern Seaboard, Eastern Europe, and cuba, Horne has a long military career. He has a young son at home waiting for him to return. His mission now is get his men home safe, win the war, and raise his son when it's all over.
Name: David Wallace.
A.ge: 23.
G3nder: Male.
App.earance: Universal Camouflage Pattern(Digitial), UCP vest, tanker helmet, pistol holster, minor tactical vest, blue eyes, brown hair, 5'10, caucasian.
Rank: Staff Seargent (Ssgt).
Weapons: M4A1 w/grip and EO TEC holograhpic sight.
Inventory: M1A2 Abrams, 2 grenades, 3 flares, 1 7.62x51mm M240 Bravo(Coax), 1 M2 .50 cal, 1 105mm main gun.
Side: United States.
Unit: United States Army, 1st Armored Division, 1st Heavy Armored Brigade, 1st Battalion, Alpha company, 2nd Platoon, 1st Squad. (Riverguard 2-3)
Bio: After service throught many battles of the thrd world war, his unit is being deployed to taiwan.
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(I have a bunch of people who follow me in these RPs anyway.) |
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I'll try to make a CS:
CS:
Name: Okah Jingwei
A.ge: 35
G3nder: Male
App.earance: Chinese Camo, brown eyes, black hair
Rank: Corporal(Under Sergent Major, if your an admin up to captain, Navy can be up to captain of a ship.)
Weapons: Dragonov, Makrorov, knife.
Inventory: One radio
Side: Chinese
Unit: 7th Branch, 4th Division, 6th Regiment, 3rd Battalion, 9th Company, 10th Platoon, 3rd Squad(Just used random numbers, if it's wrong help me with it)
Bio: Recently entering the Chinese army, Jingwei has been sent to Taiwan as a sniper. |
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Name: Tyler "Church" Stone
a.ge: 24
G3nder: M
Rank: Captain
Weapons: SCAR-L w/ Red dot sight, Laser sight, and Flash supressor, M1911A1, Combat Knife
Inventory: 7 extra mags, 2 M67 Frags, 2 Flashbangs.
Side: US
Unit: Navy SEALs, 54th Massachusetts, 1st Battalion, Company A, 1st Platoon, Echo Squad (Wolfpack)
Bio: Captain Stone. A young man, well known and notorious for numerous actions he's performed. Saving the President. Retaking a main FOB In New York. Even being taken captive and living. Stone is a soldier, a living, breathing, killing machine. He has been known to show pity, but to only end up regretting it after feeling betrayed. Stone has been through many parts of World War III, technically through it all, from being a weak Private to a Headstrong Captain. Along the way, he's met many friends, and lost some as well. One of those people are Staff Sergeant Breanna Berretta, Now Captain. A young lady he met in Korea. One heck of a shot and a very strong, persistent woman. Him and her both liked each other for many years, finally confessing their love to each other after Stone rescueing her from burning debris. Stone leads SEAL Team 1, also known as Echo Squad or Wolfpack. He has bleed and taken pain along side his team, never leaving they're side, willing to sacrifice his life. As he always says, Down but not out.
Name: Camren "Facebook" Monroe
a.ge: 22
G3nder: M
Rank: Sergeant
Weapons: M4A1 w/ Holographic Sight, Flash suppresor, Berreta M9
Inventory: 6 extra mags, 4 M67 Frags, 2 Flashbangs.
Side: US
Unit: United States Army, 25th Infantry Division, 75th Ranger Regiment, 2nd Battalion, Delta Company, 1st Platoon, 1st Squad
Bio: Monroe is a young kid. He's been through a lot the past few years. He was the Leader of his battalion in the Marines, but was then transferred over to the Rangers with a few of his friends due to their special tactics and ability to adapt to a maturing battlefield. He doesn't know Captain Horne well, but is willing to earn his trust.
(Still debating on whether my third guy will be Nikolai, or a Bomb Squad member.)
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CS:
Name: Jack 'Dallas' Winston
A.ge: Twenty-Six
G3nder: Male
App.earance: (Unifourm/camo, vests, face paint, eyes, hair, skin.) Jack is above average height, standing at Six foot Four. He has shortly cut black hair, and light green eyes. Jack wears the standard SAS uniform. Jack is very fit and muscled, from the rigorous SAS training. Jack has a strong looking boneline, and has several scars from his childhood and training mishaps. The bridge of Jacks nose has a bump on it, from the nose being broken before.
Rank:(Under Sergent Major, if your an admin up to captain, Navy can be up to captain of a ship.)
Weapons: M16A4, .44 Magnum, and a larger than standard issue army knife.
Inventory: Jack has a map, several frags, and 'flash' grenades. He also has a compass, a gasmask, night vision goggles, and binoculars. He also has face paint containers.
Side: NATO, UK.
Unit: British Army, United Kingdom Special Forces, Special Air Services, 22 Regiment, B Squadron, 2nd Troop, 2nd Patrol, Linguist + Air Troop.
Bio: Jack grew up with a fascination of the art of war, and was always a fit active child. Once he hit Eighteen, he eventually was accepted into training in which he passed. He is fluent in many languages, including French, German, Russian, Chinese, and was recently tasked with learning Mandarin for this mission. Jack earned his nickname of Dallas, as went he was in his teens, he went to Dallas, Texas for a few weeks and when he came back he looked like he'd been there his whole life with the cowboy hat, cowboy boots, the whole works. The name stuck like glue through his whole life. |
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(Accepted. We'll wait a bit longer, we have a list of people from prior Parts coming.) |
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(AOM, I'm gonna let MilitaryMan debate on yours) |
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Name: Breanna E Beretta "Tasker"
A.ge: 23
G3nder: F
Rank: Captain (Promotions.)
Weapons: Beretta 50. Cal (With variable zoom, extended mag.) M1911 (Classic MW style), Six shot Reolver.
Inventory: Radio, Map, Dog tags of deceased friends, A picture of Tyler, and a few spare magazines.
Side: U.S
Unit: Navy SEALS, 57th Massachusetts, 1st Battalion, Company A, 1st Platoon, Bravo Team.
Bio: In 2010 she decided to join the U.S. Army, but quickly changed her mind to fight as a SEAL. She quickly made friends with many of the other trainees, but her most important friends were Kurt Jones, and Emile Savor. When she was given the position of Scout sniper, she led them both to death, which gave her her own nickname Tasker. She ended up trusting very few, which only included Stone, Horne, and Vlad. She had began to trust Stone more than the others, actually, beginning to like him. Now, She's in love with him. As one of the last remnants of the actual Bravo, she lives to fight for her friends, as their dying wish. She holds her head up high as her friends fall below her, she does not waver. She does not stop. She does not flinch to kill an enemy. Mostly. She is, a living miracle. She's been downed more than enough times to kill a horse ten times over, yet she stands, for one reason. To protect the few that she still loves. |
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Whoops..
Appearance: Blonde Medium length hair she ties in a pony tail when she's on duty. She is about 5'7. Blue eyes...er...Very..Blueish. She wears mainly standard military body armor, however she wears always a certain type of Ghillie Suit. She has custom fitted gloves, and...erm...that's it. |
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CS:
Name: Drew "Golden" Beretta
A.ge: 29
G3nder: Male
App.earance: Standard Military Issued Body Armor. However his is all black in any situation.. He has Captain Soap (from the Modern Warfare series?)'s Hair Type, just look it up somewhere. He has a scar on his nose, Green eyes, and a very faint looking 6 or whatever O' Clock Shadow. I'm too Tired to look it up.. 6'0 Length.
Rank: Captain (Under Sergent Major, if your an admin up to captain, Navy can be up to captain of a ship.)
Weapons:M4A1 w/ Supressor, Grip, Red Dot Sight, USP.45, Machete(One primary, one sidearm, knife.)
Inventory:Picture of his Family, dogtags, 1 grenade, extra mags.
Side:U.S.
Unit: Navy SEALS, 57th Massachusetts, 1st Battalion, Company A, 1st Platoon, Nova Team.
Bio:Golden. A hard Bas.t.ard with a love for coffee. He is quite shady when it comes to his past, however, before his military career, he was a sweet kid. He would always help anyone at any given situation especially his sister, Breanna. When he joined the military, he had a sweet kickin' squad, underneath the lead of Captain Shout. However..when they went on the Mission in Alaska, everything changed. He was the only one to return, half of his armor ripped to shreads, and his body torn to pieces. He said there was no point going back. He had finished the mission. The mysterious thing was, no one had sent them on a mission. |
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(We'll have to wait until I can get my desktop from my brother, then I can post my three characters) |
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CS:
Name: Travis Routers (Whiteout)
A.ge: 35
G3nder: Male
App.earance: (Unifourm/camo, vests, face paint, eyes, hair, skin.) 6'5, 165lbs, white skin, multiple scars on body, dark brown hair cut short, brown eyes, wears average armor and U.S Uniform but with a U.S Special forces patch on the left sleeve, helmet, black shades, usually wears a mask that covers his mouth and nose, and standar military boots.
Rank: Special Forces sergeant first class
Weapons: M1 Carbine, Berreta M9, combat knife.
Inventory:(Grenades, radios, maps, etc.) 3 Frags, 2 flash bangs, 2 smoke grenades, ammo for Carbine and M9, picture of family, and dog tags.
Side: NATO United States
Unit:(Branch, Division, Regiment, Battalion, Company, Platoon, Squad.) (Navy goes Branch, Fleet, Ship, position.) U.S Special Forces, Batalion A, Company A, Delta Squad.
Bio: Born in Wisconsin, Travis grew up in a military family and servered for 9 years in the army which also includes the 5 years he's been in the special forces. He's made a few friends of some sorts during his time of fighting and is hoping to retire after the war and be with his family again.
(might make A Navy Seal when I get back from camping.)
(this could be better but I wanted to make this before I go camping in the next hour sorry.)
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DO NOT DELETE!!!
CS:
Name: Jack "Flame" Price
A.ge:25
G3nder:M
App.earance: 6'1, 148 pounds. He is pale white, with black hair. He has no scars(yet). He has standard S.A.S uniform which is black with a black face mask,but is getting a new uniform which is green for Taiwan. He has a green helmet and green boots to go along with the uniform.
Rank:(Must be Pvt to SGTMAJ, admins may be as high as Captains.) Sgt
Weapons:( 1 primary, 1 sidearm, 1 knife.) M4A1, M1911, Combat knife
Inventory:( Grenades, radios, maps, rations etc.) 3 semtexs, 2 flash grenades, walkie-talkie, radio, canteen of water, night vision goggles, repel rope
Side:( U.S, Great Britian, Canada, France, Germany, or Russia, China, and choose one.) Great Britain
Unit:( MUST INCLUDE! Branch, Division, Regiment, Battalion, Company, Platoon, Squad.)S.A.S, 3rd divison, 4th regiment, 15th battalion,Fox company, 3rd platoon, Alpha squad
Bio: (No N/A's) Jack grew up a tough life. In elementry he was bullied and teased for how scrawny he was. A few times he was on the brink of suicide. He went to counciling but nothing helped. When in High School he slowly gained muscle and people stopped bullying him. By the end of grade 12 he was going to go to University but the war broke out. He signed up and fought everywhere but was shot during the invasion of the American Eastern Seaboard. He put out of commission until the Iron fist campaign. There he found some vita information-or what they thought- but was shot by a Russian. He managed to get out of there but lost more than half of Bravo. When he gave the general in London the intel he was put in a infirmary to rest. While in the infirmary he found out those maps were just a decoy to get Russian troops to Cuba. Now he is out of the infirmary and waiting for what next will happen. Jack barely survived Cuba, nearly losing his whole squad except Loco-his best buddy-. Right after recovering from Cuba he was given commands to head to Taiwan.
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Shoot, I keep forgetting to delete the: "DO NOT DELETE!!!". I named the file that so I don't accidently delete it. |
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Both Accepted. Shall we begin? |
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Eh, wait for Military's go. |
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..Why not? I'm an Admin, I can start. However, Tyler has been complaining a little about being late, so I guess we'll just wait until he or he says go.. |
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(I need to post my CS D:) |
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(Oh. Lol, My bad. I was just complaining because I wanted to be able to atleast post my CS before the story started. But yeah. Let's start.) |
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Name: Connor Ven
A.ge: 18
G3nder: Male
Rank: Private
Weapons: M16A3, M9 and U.S Bayonet knife.
Inventory: Canteen, radio (With TUSK), a journal, goat-skin gloves, a military camo face-wrap, three clips (for the M9), walkie-talkie/hand-held transceiver.
Side: NATO/U.S
Unit: U.S army, 1st armored division, 77th armored regiment, 1st battalion, company A, B platoon, B section.
Bio: Connor Ven, obviously a part of the Ven family, was a bit emotional at truth: He could be broken easily during moments, which Is odd in the end…But onto his life.
He supposedly developed a strong immune system during his life, proving well against diseases and sicknesses. But of course that’s a small fact in a big life, he had was interested in art besides everything else, he sketched ideas out and then color then redo them, coloring them in, no matter how much people insulted him.
Sadly he lived life a bit isolated, well…he had a friend who didn’t give out on him, but during 5th grade he seemed to give out on hanging out.
Middle school was tough; he paid attention in class, I mean, what else was there to do? People were just generally offensive.
High school is where he developed a stronger mental mind: He became more open and developed a better social life, though grades dropped due to that.
Of course he lived and life is just full of surprises, now to the point.
He was drafted, 1st armored division, 77th armored regiment.
Of course he grew a “military” behavior.
Obviously like all training, he grew a stronger mental/physical body, so he isn’t as bad now as he was before, actually he is quiet better.
But this is his first time going into action…hopefully he can keep with the heat, or that armor won’t mean anything.
Tank:
Commander: Staff Sergeant Cloak
Gunner: Sergeant Vent
Loader: Corporal Monnor
Driver: Connor Ven (Or, I can just say “me”)
Name: Alfred Jay
A.ge: 27
G3nder: Male
Rank: Sgt
Weapons: M40, M9 pistol, U.S military bayonet (Knife)
Inventory: 2 Frag grenades, M20 Gasmask, IFAK, M24 and M9 rounds, Canteen, bandana, goggles, Hydration pack, entrenching tool, earplugs, Modular sleep system, Flashlight and batteries, FROG (Flame Resistent Optical Gear), Very lightweight MARPAT (Not going into detail, it’s a standard Marine uniform.), M-1956 Load-Carrying Equipment, haversack, flak jacket, can opener, rations, mess kit, M-1965 field jacket, Backpack that carrys most of this.
(Warning, Inventory does not mean he will bring it on the mission, it can also expand or degrade depending on what happens.)
Side: U.S
Unit: U.S Marines/Special operations, 1st marine division, (No regiment attached, Battalion reports to division commander or I Marine Expeditionary Force), 1st Reconnaissance Battalion, Force Reconnaissance company, 1st platoon, 3rd squad.
Bio: An accurate kid, Alfred always liked accuracy, or at least focused on it. He used bows and arrows when he was 5-9, when he was ten he decided to use a BB gun, shooting cans. Older he got, the more accurate he was, but he also was very silent…awkwardly. He never spoke to his family sometimes, he also seemed to be pale, luckly he had no sickness what’s-so-ever. Even doctors who tested his mental mind he seemed happy, but just didn’t show it quiet well….
Anyways, life was life and he didn’t stop living. He didn’t do sports though…but his body was tough and he did do a lot of work running around or just doing something alone that related to the outside world. The military wasn’t much interest though.
But of course what else was there to do? Paying was good and guns were…well, ARE interesting. So he decided enlisting by the age of 18, going through training. He wasn’t a bad shot, nor did he prove to be bad. What did he enlist in? The Marines. Making it to the 1st marine division he proved good with a gun, not surprisingly, becoming a designated marksman. In three months, he was promoted to PFC proving his calm behavior under fire and saving a soldier from a vehicle explosion, almost dying from it. He then was promoted to Corporal as he successfully used a SMAW destroying a tank and still on the same mission, killed a sniper whom injured his C.O and pulled his C.O to safety as a HMG lit up the area. He then reached SGT showing calmness under fire while giving orders and successfully getting his four-man patrol away from hostiles in an urban area, also, not so surprisingly, took out an enemy sniper. He was, in between that time, given a position in “Special Operations”, he gladly accepted.
Highly trained for all terrain and warfare, he himself prepares to fight in WW3, but only a small team of four including himself won’t do much, all he can do is hope as time passes by, silently, waiting.
His story continues.
Team
Private Harv
Corporal Jean
PFC Marking
Name: Petrov Igor
A.ge: 20
G3nder: Male
Rank: Private
Weapons: AK-47M, MP443, Combat knife.
Inventory: Gasmask, filters, a pair of gloves, rations, AK-47M and MP443 rounds, 2 RG-6 grenades, Uniform for specific environments, a strap to connect weapons, a journal, a face-wrap, a hand-held transceiver (Walkie-talkie), a mask, canteen, goggles.
Side: Russia
Unit: Russian ground forces, 6th army, 138TH Guards motor rifle brigade, infantry battalion, (No idea how the rest works.)
Bio: Petrov was born in Moscow, a lively place for him, at least.
He grew up with an exciting life, constantly doing foolish things, such as “parkour” in a way, hurting himself many times, but that’s specifically how his body grew into a state where it was very tough. He never gave up on his plan to become a very athletic man in competitions of any sort, until Russia got involved in WW3…
It was some time before he was brought into the war, he still lived his life normally…but people just seemed to…decrease, like, moving away. It could not figure out why…he only assumed the worst.
Well, Petrov forced himself to join the Russian Federation ground forces, or face the worst thing of all: Conscription.
Now he replaces the many whom died, with a very “military” attitude, but at the same time, keeping his friendly and funny personality.
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(All acepted, this should be good!) |
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(Petrov had more Bio, pretty much stating some stuff.) |
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