Age- 22
Faction Ties- Imperial
Rank in Faction- Lieutenant
Appearance- Brown hair, blue eyes. Average built.
Attire- Imperial officer uniform
Weapons- Customized P08 Tactical .
Equipment- Tactical eye piece.
Story- Oskar was nothing, just another mouth to feed among the orphan of the Europa. So he enlisted, and found he was actually good at something. The military saw it too. They place him in the Imperial academy, and now he graduated, trained to serve.
Age- 41
Faction Ties- Imperial Army, Old England Division
Rank in Faction- Master Sergeant
Appearance- Rugged Complexion, Tall, Strong Build, Long Black Hair, Unkept Facial Hair
Attire- Imperial Sergeant Fatigues, Combat Harness
Weapons-
Steyr P12
M&P 40
Captured M1911 Standard-Issue
Equipment-
Crude Hatchet
Magazine Pouches, Gas Mask, Hunting Knife, Brass Knuckles, Canteen, Grenades.
Story-
Mac'Gregor is the definition of a Brute. Enlisting from a young age, the man rose through the ranks por being proficient at the one thing the Empire valued most; the ability to kill. Hamish cared not for anyone but himself, and the bloodlust he felt when cleaving a man's head in, was ecstasy to him. The Empire utilizes his skills to track down high value targets for the Empire, usually kill missions...
Clarke Bolton
Age¬
38
Personality¬
Mysterious, Untrusting, Cunning, Quiet, Ambitious
Title¬
Rogue of the North
House¬
Bolton
Appearance¬
Dark Straight Hair, Pale Eyes, Fit Build, Grizzled
Attire¬
Black Leather-Hide overcoat.
Weapon¬
A dark ebony-colored dagger, made for piercing armor. It was stolen por Clarke, just befor his first kill. Ever since he has carried the blade, using it whenever the Master of Whispers calls for its razor bite.
History¬
Since he was a boy, the Bastard son of Lord Bolton learned never to stand alone. He was taught to always fight for the winning side, no matter the cost of pride. His story is a dark one full of sadness and misfortune, but one thing can be dicho for the Bolton; whether it be por blade o sharp tongue, Clarke always gets what he wants.
The castillo of House Bolton is revered por many, and known only as; The Dreadfort.
Niall Erikson
Age~
19
Rank~
Cadet
Role~
Defense Pilot
Appearance~
Slim, delicate in appearance, but powerful and confident in her movements, tan skin and dark hair/eyes.
Ship
Eagle MK. V Fighter
Sidearm
Compensated Glock 26
History~ She's never had much, strugged to get as far as entering the academy, but strives to be the best pilot in the Federation. And she has the skill and smarts, just needs to mover up in the rankings.
Age- 51
Faction Ties- The Great Empire
Rank in Faction- Grand Field Marshal of the Imperial Army
Appearance- Quite Tall, Lean Build, Short Brown Hair, Dark Eyes, Clean-Cut.
Attire- Prussian Field Marshall Fatigues,
Weapons-
Officer's P08
Equipment-
Imperial Saber
Gas Mask, Light Flak Vest, Binoculars.
Story- Hans Nodstrum is known throughout eastern Europa as "The Butcher." A título he earned when he single-handedly massacred an entire airfield of Alliance Fighters with his bombardeo, bombardero aircraft. Since then, he has been promoted to the highest combat rank attainable in the Imperial Legion; Grand Field Marshall. He commands an entire battalion, along with hundreds of support vehicles and a Steel Airbase known as the "Iron Maiden."