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[Akieen Cloud]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue][FONT=Comic Sans MS]I remember the first time I saw this place, it was like I was dreaming; so surreal and beautiful I remember my thought was 'How could a place like this be dangerous?'. Then it started to happen, the fever and deleria that killed half of the entire population that had decided to move here to get out of the polluted air of Earth. After that the natives of this world decided it was thier turn to introduce them selves and it was what fianlly destroyed the rest of the civiallians that lived here with us.
After that it was our job to hunt these things down and kill them off so we could try to colonize this planet again. For those of us who have stayed here to fight off our new found enemy on their own ground. We have been here for 5 years and the order for out troops has fianlly been given and we are getting reinforcments.
All I can say about it is it's about time, the beasts on this planet are massive and take more then just us few that have lived to bring them down, to fianlly have back up is a welcome announcement.

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Name: Cheers Grant

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Personality: Cheers is somewhat of a G.I Jane, hard and cold on the outside but on the inside is kind and sweet. she has a bad habit of being 'boyish' and hot headed.

Apperance: Cheers stands fairly tall for her age, at 5'7 she has a fair face and bright green eyes. Her hair is long and chocolate brown. Wearing the clothes that she wears does not show off her figure very well but it is seen that she has a very femine body and is shaped well. Wearing a pair of baggy jeans that are camo green and a dark grey tank top she dresses for the hot weather of the new planet that she has nick named 'Above ground Hell'. Wearing thick boots and gloves finish her out fit.

Weapon(s): she wears a gun vest with two colt 45 pistols in the holsters and a shotgun on her back. She also carries a pack of throwing knives and a dagger in her left boot. The pouch on her side holds all of her ammuntion and weighs nearly half of her own body weight.[/FONT][/COLOR]

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[FONT=Arial]Name: Garrison Mitchell

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Personality: Mitchell enlisted in the Marines at the age of eighteen, and his performance in the field gained him quick rank promotions. However, he was still a cocky kid with an invincibility complex and a penchant for recklessness, and in the chaos of the beasts? emergence his unruly actions in combat almost single-handedly caused the decimation of his entire platoon. Horrified and incurably shamed, Mitchell applied for and was granted an extended leave of absence from the Marines, which he used to seek out someplace where he could learn restraint. He found his goal at a samurai dojo and stayed there quietly mastering the honorable art. When it came time to choose his weapons, much to the consternation of his masters he requested those of the ancient Ronins, the masterless samurai of Japan ? he was dubiously granted his wish. He left the dojo four and a half years later to re-enlist in the Marines.

Mitchell is still the same cocky man he was as a fresh Marine, but he understands how to curb his wild, battle-crazy nature now. He is a little reserved, but not overly so, and he will still swap tasteless jokes with his teammates. Although he is always rough on arrogant rookies, he doesn?t take his attitude into battle, unless his teammate does something stupid.

Appearance: Standing at 6?1?, Mitchell?s chiseled face, intense ice-blue eyes, wild brown hair (that somehow manages to stand up on its own), and permanent grim expression make him a mildly intimidating figure. He is not heavily muscular, but his slender frame holds a quiet power behind it, and he is easily capable of holding his own in a fight. He has three scars running down his left cheek given to him by one of the planet?s beasts, a reminder of their razor-sharp claws. He dresses in standard-issue camo fieldwear, with a tight black tank top under his shirt.

Weapons: Mitchell is highly trained for a variety of weapons; however, this is his standard equipment (see attached for pics):

[U]FN SP90TAC[/U] ? w/ sound and flash suppression units and laser aiming module (LAM). Uses SS190 Armor Piercing rounds in 50 round magazines in single-shot, burst, or full automatic firing modes. Also equipped with tactical flashlight. Mitchell carries it strapped to his back.

[U]IMI Desert Eagle[/U] ? .44 Magnum; 8 round magazine
[U]IMI Jericho 941 ?Baby Eagle?[/U] ? .40 S&W; 12 round magazine
Mitchell uses this pair in tandem ? either one is effective on its own, and dual-wielding is much easier for him with a lighter pistol in his left hand. The Eagle is hostered on his right hip and the Jericho under his right arm.

[U]Black Ronin[/U] ? One of his only non-issue weapons, the sword, a variant of the original samurai sword, is a reminder for Mitchell to control himself during battle, choosing his targets quickly and carefully. He carries it with him on every assignment, regardless of the objective; though he keeps his training fresh in his mind and body every day, he rarely draws it in the field. He keeps it strapped to his back under the P90.

[U]Black Ronin battle knife[/U] ? Mitchell?s preferred combat knife and only other non-issue weapon, it stays sheathed on his right thigh unless absolutely necessary.

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OOC: Here's hopin'.[/FONT]

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Name: Prowling "Prowler" Dawn

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Personality: Prowling is imature and careless he is arogant and cocky and loves getting into fights but he is also skilled in his art with the sniper rifle the reason for him being in the military so soon was because he shot a target from about 3/4 of a mile away with a 270 in front of a marine sniper he was recruited and trained shortly after knowing balistics sheets by heart and not needing a spotter he is skilled and highly trained in shooting from long distances when he was in training he got the nickname Prowler for being so damn sneaky.

Appearance: Prowling is 5'9 and weighs 140lbs he has black cropped hair and cold blue eyes he is thin and lean and isnt all muscle and sinew but can still beat fairly large targets by dodging and taking it to the ground with submission holds.

Weapons: Prowling caries a few weapons
The Barrett Sniper rifle for long range shooting.
[url]http://club.guns.ru/eng/barrett/rifleb.htm[/url]
The 45 Cal. Colt anaconda for shooting at close range.
[url]http://www.militaryimages.net/photopost/data/533/2g1c15.jpg[/url]
And a Kukri short sword for close combat when he runs out of bullits.