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Kohldia
Wild One
 Gender: Female
Location: The woman behind the gun |
RESIDENT EVIL: The Time was Yesterday...War is now (BIO Thread)
Heres the layout:
Personnell file
Full birth name:
Nickname/alias:
Place of birth:
Age:
Height:
Weight:
Hair length & style:
Hair color:
Skin tone:
Build:
Distinguishing features:
Personal background:
Strengths/Likes:
Weaknesses/Dislikes:
Career background:
End Personnell file
These are the characters I know for sure are playing atm:
Personnell file
Full birth name: Berina Valios
Nickname/alias:Valien
Place of birth: Unknown
Age: 37
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 76kg
Hair length & style: shoulder length, and dramatically layered
Hair color:grey
Skin tone: tanned
Build: muscular but feminine
Distinguishing features: several tattoos; large panther on her back, date of enlistment on her right back calf, a strange kind of barcode under her hairline on the back of her neck, scars from mostly battle and the transformations.
Personal background: Berina can't remember were she really came from, how she came into service for the team but she knows that her purpose is to lead and kill.
She talks to almost noone but is almost feared for her ferocity and fearlessness.
Strengths/Likes: Combat all round, fresh food, a warm bed, some slight creature comforts.
Weaknesses/Dislikes: Getting injured, having to train 'noobs' and dealing with civillians.
Career background: We brought into the corporation by a small partner of the Umbrella Corporation; who still remain anonymous, it is said that she was enhanced in someways but the changes were so perfect that every test has come back inconclusive. She is almost a machine in the way she executes her missions but under the steely exterior lays a tired and frightened woman.
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Personnel file
Full birth name: Travis Russell
Nickname/alias: Ronin
Place of birth: Lubbock, TX
Age: 30
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 280 pounds
Hair length & style: Short.
Hair color: Blonde on top, Brown on sides
Skin tone: Slightly tanned Caucasian
Build: Muscular
Distinguishing features: Ronin has chinstrap beard, and small scars all over his face due to shrapnel from an explosion. Keeps standard UBCS Gear in an emergency duffel bag.
Personal background:Travis Russell was born into a family of gun enthusiasts. Growing up he learned everything he needed to know about guns and at the age of 18 upon graduation went into the military. He rose through the ranks of the Navy Seals and led many secret missions into different parts of the world by the age of 25. Upon leaving the military Travis was recruited by Captain Berina Valios of Team 66. Travis then became known as Ronin, thanks to his lone wolf attitude. After a dozen missions Ronin left Team 66 for his then girlfriend
Rain Oscampo(cover story) and join the UBCS. He posed as a RPD Detective while they were on their mission into the Hive, but stayed even after he heard of Rain's death. At the time of the Outbreak Ronin was deep in his cover as Detective Russell. He recieved orders to get civilians out of Raccoon City. Now Six years later he is a Detective in (Place name of city here) when the virus spreads.
Strengths/Likes: Excellent martial artist and excels in gunplay
Weaknesses/Dislikes: whiny civilians, memories of Rain
Career background: Served in the Navy Seals for seven years.
Team 66 for two years.
UBCS for three years.
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Personnel file
Full birth name: Chrysantheum Beatrice Stonewell
Nickname/alias: Chrys
Place of birth: Small country town along eastern shore
Age: 25
Height: 5’10
Weight: 134lbs
Hair length & style: Down to middle of back in neat braid; kept together with small black rubber band with jade gem in center
Hair color: Brownish Blonde
Skin tone: Light Brown
Build: Slightly built
Distinguishing features: thin jagged scar running down left arm, ending to elbow; Small scar shaped like a four-sided star in back of right arm
Personal background: At the age of ten, her mother died in a car accident, but Chrys had doubts that her mother didn’t plan her death from the start. She was never on the best terms with her mother, but it wasn’t until around four years later her younger sister was killed by her step-father as she had found out too much. Before Chrys could stop him, he destroyed her little sister’s last journal entry, her reveal-all tale.
It was at this point Chrys went temporarily crazy and spent a year in an asylum for help on her sister’s ‘suicide’. Around Christmas, her step-father took her back in considering she was starting to behave well and unusually normal. A week later, he was brutally murdered whereas she wandered the streets, resorting to petty crimes and thievery to get by.
Her less than perfect childhood makes Chrys come off as calm but mostly cold and distant to most, with a stony face never revealing her emotions. She smiles rarely, if ever, hiding everything behind her sarcasm. Because of the chip on her shoulder, she’s made more enemies than friends and any friends she had, she’s label associates.
Strengths/Likes: Loves a good challenge, an adrenaline rush, getting the job done, and a strength would be her tenacity
Dislikes: being touched by people she doesn’t really know, liars, feeling/expressing emotions,
Weaknesses: when her nerves get shot, she takes a smoke though she’s been trying to quit as she hates the scent of it in her clothes
Career background: At the age of seventeen, one night Chrys managed to slip up on a ‘job’ and landed herself in jail. However, she didn’t have to make herself comfortable, as, by a stroke of fate; Umbrella had come by, looking for recruits for their military.
With the intention of escaping and an ulterior motive in mind, she joined…the UBCS and quickly rose in rank as one of the top-shooters on her team. She had the chance to become commander, but passed up the opportunity, instead, being Second in Command as she would have enough authority for most projects while not being watched too carefully by Umbrella…
Their latest mission required them to pick up an injured Umbrella worker who had been hospitalized the day of the new outbreak. It failed, leaving most of the team eradicated and Chrys on her own to wander the corridors of the hospital…
End Personnel file
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Burned and Scarred, but just as dangerous as a wildthing.
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Agent HUNK
Umbrella Special Forces
 Gender: Male
Location: Fighting out of Hell |
Personnel file
Full birth name: Travis Russell
Nickname/alias: Ronin
Place of birth: Lubbock, TX
Age: 30
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 280 pounds
Hair length & style: medium length
Hair color: Brown
Skin tone: Slightly tanned Caucasian
Build: Muscular
Distinguishing features: Ronin has chinstrap beard, and small scars all over his face due to shrapnel from an explosion. Wears his U.B.C.S. Uniform.
Personal background:
Travis Russell was born into a family of gun enthusiasts. Growing up he learned everything he needed to know about guns and at the age of 18 upon graduation went into the military. He rose through the ranks of the Navy Seals and led many secret missions into different parts of the world by the age of 25. Upon leaving the military Travis was recruited by Captain Berina Valios of Team 66. Travis then became known as Ronin, thanks to his lone wolf attitude. After a dozen missions Ronin left Team 66 for his then girlfriend
Rain Oscampo(cover story) and join the UBCS. He posed as a RPD Detective while they were on their mission into the Hive, but stayed even after he heard of Rain's death. At the time of the Outbreak Ronin was deep in his cover as Detective Russell. He recieved orders to get civilians out of Raccoon City. Now Six years later he is a Detective in (Place name of city here) when the virus spreads.
Background Update:
After returning from the mansion in the woods Travis has been hunted by one of Umbrella’s First creations, the Tyrant. He cut off all ties and contacts with the other survivors and has lived everyday escaping from the hulking behemoth.
Strengths/Likes: Excellent martial artist and excels in gunplay
Weaknesses/Dislikes: whiny civilians, memories of Rain
Career background: Served in the Navy Seals for seven years.
Team 66 for two years.
UBCS for three years.
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I believe that the sound of racking the pump of a shotgun is universally recognized as ‘kiss your a$$ goodbye'.
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midnite127
Megami
 Gender: Female
Location: Behind the dying Laptop |
Bio update!!
Full birth name: Chrysantheum Beatrice Stonewell
Nickname/alias: Chrys
Place of birth: Small country town along eastern shore
Age: 25
Height: 5’10
Weight: 143lbs
Hair length & style: Front and part of back is cropped somewhat messily, stopping just at her jaw bones; Back of hair has small, solitary braid growing down to middle of back
Hair color: Brownish Blonde
Skin tone: Light Brown
Build: Slightly built
Distinguishing features: thin jagged scar running down left arm, ending to elbow; Small scar shaped like a four-sided star in back of right arm,
Personal background:
At the age of ten, her mother died in a car accident, but Chrys had doubts that her mother didn’t plan her death from the start. She was never on the best terms with her mother, but it wasn’t until around four years later her younger sister was killed by her step-father as she had found out too much. Before Chrys could stop him, he destroyed her little sister’s last journal entry, her reveal-all tale.
It was at this point Chrys went temporarily crazy and spent a year in an asylum for help on her sister’s ‘suicide’. Around Christmas, her step-father took her back in considering she was starting to behave well and unusually normal. A week later, he was brutally murdered whereas she wandered the streets, resorting to petty crimes and thievery to get by.
Her less than perfect childhood makes Chrys come off as calm but mostly cold and distant to most, with a stony face never revealing her emotions. She smiles rarely, if ever, hiding everything behind her sarcasm. Because of the chip on her shoulder, she’s made more enemies than friends and any friends she had, she’s labeled associates.
Strengths/Likes: Loves a good challenge, her child, an adrenaline rush, getting the job done, and a strength would be her tenacity
Dislikes: being touched by people she doesn’t really know, liars, becoming too emotional, being critiqued on her parenting
Weaknesses: when her nerves get shot, she takes a smoke though she’s been trying to quit as she hates the scent of it in her clothes
Career background:
At the age of seventeen, one night Chrys managed to slip up on a ‘job’ and landed herself in jail. However, she didn’t have to make herself comfortable, as, by a stroke of fate; Umbrella had come by, looking for recruits for their military.
With the intention of escaping and an ulterior motive in mind, she joined…the UBCS and quickly rose in rank as one of the top-shooters on her team. She had the chance to become commander, but passed up the opportunity, instead, being Second in Command as she would have enough authority for most projects while not being watched too carefully by Umbrella…
Their latest mission required them to pick up an injured Umbrella worker who had been hospitalized the day of the new outbreak. After the Commander's betrayal, most of the team was eradicated and Chrys left on her own to wander the corridors of the hospital…
Synopsis of past six months:
For two days since arriving in the city, she had been on her own but soon bumped into an ex-lover and a young associate of his. Along with him came a new foe on her heels, hunting her down in the hopes of destroying her.
As for the whys, it's a reason shared only between the two adversaries. Though Chrys would never disclose the reason and fate had intervened before Malconin Valious could end her life and those of the ones she'd grown fond of so he'd taken it to the grave.
Hoping a mansion would hold the key to the end of the chaos, Chrys only found herself a new trouble, running from the place and her comrades in a paranoid state. It was only six months after the mansion incident she began to search for a way out the city. But nothing was ever that easy...
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"Wait, there is a light, there is a fire, defragmenting the attic-- Fate, or something better; I could care less, just stay with me awhile."
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Bildo
RPD Fox Team Medic
 Gender: Male
Location: Wantage, England, UK, Europe, |
Personnell file
Full birth name: Bildo Paul Ritson.
Nickname/alias: Bildo.
Place of birth: Oxford, England, UK.
Age: 21.
Height: 6'3.
Weight: 185 lbs.
Hair length & style: Curly hair about 6cm long, really tight locks.
Hair color: Light Blonde.
Skin tone: Slightly tanned caucasian.
Build: Semi-Muscular.
Distinguishing features: Big Deep scar right across top of right hand. Left hand and knuckles cover in 28 little scars.
Personal background:
Strengths/Likes: Not scared by much, very calm person, has good communication skills, always helps others, can climb almost anything. Loves his 9mm beretta and his anckle revolver. Also has a history with his combat knife.
Weaknesses/Dislikes: Makes almost everything into a joke, and speaks in 3rd person sometimes, little experience in the feild he is about to embark on. Hates running out of ammo and being made jump from hiding people.
Career background: Worked as a security guard in UK in local shopping mall for a yr at the age of 18, then became a full time police officer for 1yrs. Then him and his family moved to Raccon City a yr ago and because of police links and some confidential files he was accepted to the stars programme immediatly. Now all this sh*t happened.
Clothes and inventory: Bildo wears black Boots with steel toe caps, Black thick cotton socks, Black leather trousers with metal knee bits for his motorbike, a black leather sturdy belt, a white t-shirt under his black leather stars Jacket with the stars symbol on his right arm, black leather fingertipless gloves with metal knuckles. His weapons and key items are 9mm beretta standard issue in a leg holstr on his right leg, a smith and wesson revolver in an anckle holster on his right anckle, A standard issue police radio cliped on the back of his belt on the left, and his combat knife is on the back of his belt the right side, and in his right pocket on his jacket a box of matches.
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Resident Evil: The time is now
S.T.A.R.S Fox team medic.
Seperated from team.
Bildo Paul Ritson.
Billy 
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Resident Evil 4eva. x
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May 18th, 2005 04:34 PM |
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Bildo
RPD Fox Team Medic
Gender: Male
Location: Wantage, England, UK, Europe, |
Career background extra: While he was a a full time officer, he took some night courses at a med college and studied Basic field medicine and passed being the only person on the team with medical knowledge was elected medic of RPD S.T.A.R.S fox team.
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Resident Evil: The time is now
S.T.A.R.S Fox team medic.
Seperated from team.
Bildo Paul Ritson.
Billy
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Resident Evil 4eva. x
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May 18th, 2005 04:49 PM |
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DarkDethbringer
Kakow how you like me now
 Gender: Male
Location: I cant come up with anything clever |
Personal File
Fullname:Xavier Charles Montaverius
nickname:X
birthplace:Newyork city
Age:23
Height:6'4
weight:210 lbs'
Hair:long ponytail
colar:blonde
skintone:white
build:fit,pretty musculer
clothes:all black glasses wears ripped up(sleeves missing) trench coat Rancid T-shirt
destinguishing charctaristics:scar across left eye Dragon tatoo on back missin' right hand pinky fingure.
Personal background: X was born in New york city after a few years he lived in Racoon city he became a cop and studied martial arrts he never trusted the Umbrella corporation after his mother died there.after the Out-Break started he was forced to kill his "ascociate" or friend he realized after he was gone and he had to kill almost all of his "associates" but quickly realized they were true friends after they were gone...during the out break he lost his right pinky fingure because a zombie bit it and he had to amputate it...
likes:guns,martial arts music
dislikes:dark("I just dont trust it thats all!"),things that move when they should be dead
career info:5 yearhes been a cop just waiting to bust the umbrella corp. for some thing.
H had been snoopin' around for evidense that the Umbrella Corp. were behind the out break.
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Alas I have Returned
well for now at least,
I'm unsure if i will stay for too long
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XornonJay
Senior Member
 Gender: Male
Location: United States |
Sry for bailing on the last RP Kohldia. I thought it was dead, and when it picked up again, i couldn't catch up. Did drake die, or what? And can i play? Heres drake if hes alive, if not let me know. Thanks.
Full birth name: Drake Luis Holden
Nickname/alias: Goes by Drake
Place of birth: Sydney Australia
Age: 33
Height: 6 feet 2 inches
Weight: 185lbs
Hair length & style: just long enough to pull it into a short pony tail when he's fighting and needs it out of his eyes, but usually wears it in his eyes
Hair color:blondish red
Skin tone: dark tan
Build: biult like a gymnist; ripped, but nimble and speedy
Distinguishing features: has a deep scar running from the right side of his scalp to his left jaw line. Black, tiger stripe like tatoos running the full length of both his arms which he got in the SEALs, and is extremly proud of, and often wears just a bullet proof vest and sleeveless shirt.
Personal background:
Born in the Outback, he always grew up with a love for the outdoors and beach. He grew up around guns and knives with his father, and soon went to America to join the Navy SEAL's. After 4 years in the Teams, he fell in love with a girl, and retired to marry her. 3 months after their marriage, she was killed in a car accident. Grief sricken, he dissappeard for a while. He returned and became part of SWAT, only to be recruited by 66 soon after for his skill, which was enhanced by th anger of his wifes death.
Strengths/Likes: Even through all his pain, he is very light hearted at times, but when it comes to his work, he's deadly serious, he still cracks a joke here and there, but likes to keep it serious. His wuick wit and sarcasim pisses some people off from time to time.
Weaknesses/Dislikes: His only weakness is the anger that still resurfaces about his wife sometimes. He been yelled at more then once by his SWAT superior for hurting criminals and such.
Career background:
B/c of his SEAL background, he is more then sufficent in side arms and assult weapons. He was a heavy gunner in the SEAL's, and a Sniper in SWAT. while in Team 66 moved up to 2nd in command.
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May 19th, 2005 11:28 AM |
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PsyrenAviance
The Body Beautiful
 Gender: Unspecified
Location: Any spotlight |
Name Shalimar fox
Age 19
gender Female
Height 5 foot 8
weight 116lbs
hair long blond
likes:fruit, cats
Dislikes fire. shalimar has a fear of fire that she almost over comes all the time. the things that go bag in the night. i personal fear for the next time they meet. for in such an encounter no quater will be asked and non-will be given
Shalimar knows nothing of her past. like the masterless samirui she looks for a way to find out who and what she is.
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 get yo life cause I'm sickning
ty Starlock
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Soren the Mage
Restricted
 Gender: Male
Location: .::The Anti-Fanboy Confederation::. Account Restricted |
Personnell file
Full birth name: Xander Oran
Nickname/alias: Seraphim
Place of birth: Racoon City
Age: Unknown
Height: 6'2
Weight: 236 Lbs
Hair length & style: Long and Straight
Hair color: White
Skin tone: Pale
Build: Muscular
Distinguishing features: Scar on left cheek.
Personal background: Parents were killed in house fire by crazy neighbor as a child. Was forced to live out on his own and found an abandoned house one night. In that house, he found three things. A gun with one bullet in it, a barbell and a punching bag. He taught himself and worked himself out and target practiced. He then became a Hitman at twenty, killing his "Clientel" with guns and small knives. until at the age of 18, his uncle, who happens to be a cop, found him and he was taken to the Jail. Three dangerous prisoners attacked him on his first day and he single handedly dispatched all of them. A cop witnessed this and filed a report. He was taken down to Jersey initially to go to a high security state prison, but instead was taken in as a SWAT Officer for his high talent background.
Strengths/Likes: Weight Lifting, Target practice, sword training.
Weaknesses/Dislikes: The weak minded.
Career background:
-Hitman for seven years.
-Worked in Jersey as SFT member, then transered to Chicago as a SWAT officer then came back to Racoon City as a S.T.A.R. Special tasks and weapons officer.
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An Ancient Prophecy . . . The deity shall walk forth . . .
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captainwesker
We're not alone.
Gender: Male
Location: |
Full birth name: Gideon John Maxwell
Nickname/alias: Hellstorm
Place of birth: N/A
Age: 53
Height: 6'1
Weight: 134 Ilbs
Hair length & style: Neatly combed back, receeding.
Hair color: Dark grey hair;
Skin tone: Caucasion
Build: Slightly Toned
Distinguishing features: None
Personal background: Completely single-minded and utterly ruthless, Maxwell is a cunning and regal villain with a devious intellect. He has successfully played Umbrella, the HCF and the U.S government against each other and with each of them at each other's throats, no one can stand in Maxwell's way now. He is also an enigmatic individual, with enough secrets within his mind to bring down the government. When dealing with others, Maxwell tends to be rather unpredictable, changing moods rather quickly yet still maintaining a refining quality.
Strengths/Likes: Gideon likes some challenge when in combat.
Weaknesses/Dislikes: Someone who doesn't make a good challenge to him.
Career background: Upon the discovery of the T-virus in the 1960s/70s, an operative working undercover for the National Security Agency of the U.S government, succeeded in obtaining a sample of the contagion - which he then passed on to his superiors so that further analysis could be carried out. In 1974, the U.S government discovered that the T-virus could be used as a potential biological weapon of excessive potency. Realising that such a weapon could be highly effective, the government began drawing up preparations for a plan that would maintain their hold on such a weapon. The first part of the plan involved the monitoring of Umbrella, the eventual shutting down of their facilities and the eradication of all other traces of the T-virus. The second part of the plan involved a way to further develop the T-virus. This became the darkest of all the government's black projects, something that not even the CIA or the FBI could be made aware of. If word of this was ever to surface, it could mean the biggest scandal in American political history. In order to efficiently carry out their plan, the government entrusted the information and data of the plan into the minds of twelve people - these individuals were considered die-hard loyalists of the country, and people who would be willing to sacrifice themselves for the protection of the government. There couldn't be any files, any documents, any traces of report linking to the T-virus.
Everything, every scrap of knowledge was securely imprisoned within the minds of these twelve individuals. With documents relating to the T-virus destroyed, and the minds of the twelve individuals shielded by mental implants into the cerebral cortex of the brain, there would be no way for anyone to unearth the insidious plan that the government had scheduled. Such a matter was so secretive that not even the President or the cabinet was made aware of the goings-on. It was an underground operation at the heart of the American leadership, comprised of a select group of people who operated with no law and no conscience, and with no one to answer to. And so, it went on, the way it was for the next twenty-three years when an incident occurred. One of the twelve individuals who had been entrusted with the knowledge had let slip a portion of information in regards to the T-virus. The person was later arrested, and then forced to undergo a rigourous mental purge of the mind - a biological equivalent of reformatting a computer's hard drive. It was a dangerous procedure, which turned the individual into a braindead vegetable. Now there were eleven. After this, it became evident to the government that further steps had to be taken to ensure that the knowledge remained infinitely secure - and so came forth the idea of using a revolutionary and albeit hazardous device known as a synaptic suppressant - which when implanted into the brain of someone, would block out specific memories and prevent those individuals from remembering the knowledge. When the time was necessary, the suppressant would be removed and the information retrieved.
Something went wrong however, and the devices malfunctioned, causing the deaths of seven of the individuals and altering the minds of the remainder. To the government this was yet again another crippling blow, and after numerous failed attempts to restore the suppressant, the order was given to track down and arrest the remaining individuals. Two of the persons were eventually taken in and mentally reprogrammed, becoming vegetables just like the first individual. The other two were somewhat more difficult, but things were made much easier when one of them shot and killed the other. This was seen by the government as a strong sense of loyalty, and so they chose not to go ahead with the mental reprogramming of this last individual, instead choosing him to be the only living person with extensive knowledge on the T-virus outside Umbrella. Upon looking up the background data on this man, the government discovered his name - Gideon Maxwell. All other known persons with any information in regards to the virus were traced down, reprogrammed and erased from history. As time passed on, the U.S government in its ever changing form, unearthed the existence of another organisation - one calling itself HCF (Host/Hive Capture Force). Going by records, this organisation had posed a significant threat to the actions of Umbrella, which would play highly in the favour of the government. Unfortunately, there was some bad news. At this point in time, the T-virus had gradually become irrelavant - superseded by viral variants that were superior in many ways, the G-virus for example - developed by reknowned Umbrella scientist, Dr. William Birkin. If the government wished to remain a major player in the events transpiring, then it would need to acquire samples of more viruses - including the G-virus.
It was arranged for Gideon Maxwell, the Twelve Individual, to become involved with the HCF - this way they would have an operative working within the heart of a potential rival. At the time, the HCF was unaware that the government knew about the existence of any of the viruses, and so they willingly accepted Maxwell into their organisation. His exceptional intelligence allowed Maxwell to rise rapidly in the ranks, becoming a high order official for the HCF. With extensive knowledge of the T-virus, it wasn't difficult for him to pick up where his mind left off. Maxwell grew in power and knowledge, whilst transmitting any and all new data discovered to his superiors in the U.S government. Maxwell however, had begun to develop bitter feelings toward the government - and this was strengthened when over time, he gradually began to recover lost memories when the effects of the synaptic suppressant wore off. Upon remembering having the device implanted into his brain, Maxwell had it surgically removed via an operation and discovered that the suppressant could be modified so that it could manipulate higher brain functions rather than simply suppress memories, and so a brilliant plan began to unravel in the mind. If the suppressant /could/ be modified, then perhaps it could be used to control...
Special Items:
(1)Steyr M-1A handgun in .40SW calibur
(2)Ammo (x)1
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Thunder Fox
F.M.L
 Gender: Male
Location: In the Big Empty |
may i join
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Merc with a Mouth, the Crimson Nutcase
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Sep 27th, 2005 01:32 AM |
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PsyrenAviance
The Body Beautiful
Gender: Unspecified
Location: Any spotlight |
yea. hold is yall gonna play.becuase we get alot of people claming to play but won't even make one post
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get yo life cause I'm sickning
ty Starlock
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Mannequin Sin
Ninjas, yo.
 Gender: Male
Location: |
Personal File.
Full birth name: N/A
Nickname/alias: Project: R
Place of birth: International District, Raccoon City. (Supposedly dictated from Project: R)
Age: 27
Height: 6'4
Weight: 163.4
Hair length & style: Bald.
Hair color: N/A
Skin tone: Slightly tan.
Build: Built extremely well, capable of increased capabilities.
Distinguishing features: Project R has an eye condition giving his left optic an irritated appearance due to excessive controlled exposure of the classified substance.
Personal background: Project R’s past will be disclosed only in this profile. Born in the International District to poverty, Project R quickly became a criminal preying off the least suspecting. Finally apprehended, Project R was sent to Raccoon Police Containment Facility. However, due to unknown circumstances Project R escaped briefly to only be apprehended again along one of the many liquor facilities by John Cunnings. Sadly, the police officer died in the apprehending of a second time of this criminal. Sent straight to Arizona Maximum Security, Project R was gradually placed under the greatest of security due to various murders. Placed on death row, jurisdiction was put on hold as Project R was transferred to Umbrella Pharmaceutical. Thus, Project R was placed in the Super Soldier Program to be tested and prove efficient. Already exceptionally fit and efficient, Project R was gradually exposed to the classified substance along with enhanced biochemical attributes. The exact attributes will not be disclosed, as it will remain at top priority of only the head of the Super Soldier Program.
Strengths/Likes: The subject has proven to enjoy watching entertainment of anything involving physical brutality. Many a person has been sent to fight with Project R only to be sent back in a body bag. The subject also seems to have a friendship slowly building with one of the laboratory canine programs Dead Fang. It has become apparent that these two could possibly complete the desired parameters of the Super Soldier Program.
Weaknesses/Dislikes: The subject has no known weaknesses at the specified time. More will be delved into to find this out. It has become rather odd to find that this subject seems to enjoy physical pain. Although, it has become apparent that testing on Dead Fang seems to irritate Project R. As of now tests still continue on both subjects.
Career background: Project R’s career background will also be divulged in this profile description. It seems Project R was nothing more then what he started to be. A rather tempered criminal escalating from vicious tendencies to laughter in a few varied motions, the subject’s mental stability has come into question.
Date: Test Day 1123
Authorization: Professor Cronheart of SSP.
Update: Urgent, for the eyes of Umbrella Corporate.
Project R has relayed a violent transition at the sudden passing of Dead Fang. Four professors have already been killed. The slight spill has alarmed many as well. The biochemical attributes have successfully been installed towards your command sir. Please, if it wouldn’t be to much of a problem. The super soldier has been created at your whim though it seems his violent tendencies will not end. I fear for the ceasing of my life at any moment. Let the project be declared a complete success. After demonstration I will hand in my resignation as head of SSP.
Date: 2145
Authorization: Professor Cronheart of SSP.
Update: Extremely Urgent regarding the failed demonstration and escape of Project R and Dead Fang.
Professor Cronheart was killed during the escape of Project R. The infection had spread at an urgent rate exceeding standards as the protective force seemed to have been infected leading to Project R’s escape. Several troops were sent out only to find that the subject Dead Fang was also found missing. Out of the four troops only one and a half returned. It seems the Super Soldier Program was a complete and utter success just as you demanded. Although, I fear for all our lives with the gathering infections as the walls seem to close in as well. I have just heard a noise and believe it to be Project R to finish what he has started. Yes, it appears to be so. Please, if anyone receives this message deliver it to my famil--
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Jacobleo
Senior Member
Gender:
Location: United States |
Personnell file
Full birth name: Jacob danil leopard
Nickname/alias: Jake
Place of birth: san antonio tx
Age: 18
Height: 6'0.
Weight: 185 lbs.
Hair length & style: short hair spike
Hair color: black
Skin tone: a light mexican tan
Build: Semi-Muscular.
Distinguishing features: teeth marks in knuckles a scar over right eye
Personal background: His dad was apart of swat who taught jacob how to fight and shoot
Strengths/Likes: Not scared of anything calm under pressior a jurk loves his 45 has a 45 in his pants and has good boxing ability and a grat knife cobat skills
Weaknesses/Dislikes: hates to be serouis never over looks thing dosent know when to run
Career background: Worked as a side cop in san antonio for sapd had to move to raccoon city to help crime over here
Clothes and inventory: Jacob weres blue dikes and a blue muscle shirt with a black buttion shirt un button with white nikes has two knifes in the side of his pant and a 45 in his gun case has a cross tatto on his right arm
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Reven_Nite
ruled by inner creature
 Gender: Male
Location: |
Personnell file
Full birth name: project BO-101 (BOW ID, for roleplay significance asin someone recognising the man he was his named prior to it was James Conner, yet this knowledge is hidden to him)
Nickname/alias: James Angelus
Place of birth: The hive: bio unit 101 (prior to capture => Glasgow Ireland)
Age: irrelevant (was 21 when he was captured, has been a BOW for 4 years)
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 80 kg
Hair length & style: Shoulder length hair with black strands near the bottom and temples
Hair color:grey
Skin tone: deadly pale
Build: muscular, there seemingly isn't an inch of fat to his pale skin
Distinguishing features:
-the serienumber on his neck
-two gigantic black wings at his back (in full spread they are about 8 feet each)
-long black nails capable of being used as claws
-red on black eyes (asin red corona, the rest black) emitting a faint glow
Personal background: There isn't much project 101 remembers of his life before the bio tanks, only thing which stopped him from becoming just another BOW was this one thought .... what if the people he loved were the people he hunted. In effect he turned to hunting the ones who made him
Strengths/Likes:
likes: a good whiskey, the scent of his burning brethren. The taste of blood, a warm home, a dark corner, the feeling of freedom as he soars up high
Strengths:
-heightened sight
-heightened hearing
-heightened sense of smell
-capable of flight (wings)
-soothing touch (can cure wounds, if the target is strong enough to wit stand the assault of BOW cells)
-heightened speed
Weaknesses/Dislikes:
dislikes: human screams, other BOW's, the scent of his brethren.
weaknesses:
-high number of human cells within him give him the same weaknesses as humans only a Resistance of BOW cells
-fire (is very deadly especially to his wings)
-energy based weapons
Career background: he was released after the destruction of project nemesis as a final stage of the project Angelus, to create an angel of dead creature capable of hunting down prey by scent, hearing and sight. An ultimate predator. After a year of service he began to develop human thought patterns once more and turned upon his former employers
End Personnell file
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Oct 31st, 2005 08:06 AM |
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PsyrenAviance
The Body Beautiful
Gender: Unspecified
Location: Any spotlight |
no. no.no
highten senes yes but you will not have wings your char must be belivable.no claws also. i was one of the frist to have a char that was given a power but i know how to keep it basic. i'll ask bildo. but i'm thinking there should be no more chars with these highten senes so from here one out play as a normal char.
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Nov 2nd, 2005 01:02 PM |
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PsyrenAviance
The Body Beautiful
Gender: Unspecified
Location: Any spotlight |
another thing your char would have stayed in the labs or hubs for futher research to see how he would act
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Nov 2nd, 2005 01:04 PM |
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Reven_Nite
ruled by inner creature
Gender: Male
Location: |
alright ... here we go. although I realise any manner of defence is mood and it should be clear I am not challenging the verdict. I will create another concept by tomorrow
first of all ...
While it is true he would have undergone testing asto test his reactions, prior to his "acting up' he had no memorie or emotions of any kind from wich to become rebelious, he passed every single test and was released. A cunning creature would not let it be clear that he was regaining a part of himself, proforming his job as required till he saw a way out
secondly
I was not aiming at a combat pwn character, mearly a conflict rich one asto 'enrich' my own roleplay experience. As could be widely known playing one of the crowd against NPC's isn't always preferable, while this character wouldn't have hunted PC he would I am sure be a conflict rich one. We are talking of believable characters ... fair enough ... in a RE-play, a BOW of this type could have been thought up I would think, making him believable in the context of the admosfere and play
anyways
as said prior I will create another character by tomorrow ... and put asside one unless future remarks follow.
kindest regards
The man behind Reven Nite
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Nov 2nd, 2005 05:25 PM |
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PsyrenAviance
The Body Beautiful
Gender: Unspecified
Location: Any spotlight |
hold on keep him with the wings and claws just make it so he can't just up and fly
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Nov 2nd, 2005 05:32 PM |
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Reven_Nite
ruled by inner creature
Gender: Male
Location: |
wings (8 feet each) would have enough lift to bring up a 6 feet tall person. Still ... for sake of arguement. Lets say he can't maintain flight because of endurence, the straign being to much on his body. Lets say the wings allow him short burts in speed and hight (asin a much higher jump, upto a roof or such) or a slower decent (soaring, floating)
would such be acceptable?
kindest regards
The man behind Reven Nite
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