Post by The Pain on Aug 28, 2011 8:33:09 GMT
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Name: Stephan Kaiser
Nationality: German
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?: Waffen-SS
Character History: Stephan Kaiser born on November 13th 1917, to a high ranking German officer Rudolf Kaiser and his wife Helena. Born and raised in Germany's capital city Berlin, one would say that Stephan lived a blessed life despite the extremely hard depression that had just hit Germany due to the signing of the Versailles treaty, there was also great instability to the south in the Bavaria region due to the communist party attempting to take over. However young Stephan was still oblivious to the world around living a lavish life in Berlin, his parents spoiling and doting on their only child.
The Kaiser family, is an ancient family that is dated back to the Holy Roman Empire, the first Kaiser was a lord who had once owned estates in Wuttunburg, however gave it away to charity to join the Teutonic Knights and had made quite a name for himself as a chivalrous knight who had been more than keen to eradicate the Slavic heathens to the west. After very successful campaigns in Northern Europe he had also participated in the 2nd Crusade along with the Holy Roman Emperor Conrad, with a contingent of Teutonic Knights personally enlisted by Conrad himself.
Skipping a few hundred years later the Kaiser family once more return to the political world as leading Prussian military officers who assisted in leading Prussian soldiers in the Thirty year war. All this was the proud heritage of young Stephan Kaiser. His father always telling him tales of his family legacy before bed. Each night his father told him it was his destiny to to lead Germans into battle like his proud ancestors.
As the boy grew older, his world had just been opened up to the bitter rivalry between the German communist party and the Socialist Party, A.K.A: the Nazi party. It was all his parents talked about, it was the mean headlines of everyday news. Like his father he strongly believed in the myth that it was the communists fault that Germany had lost the war and they signed the Versailles treaty. It was only a year later that Stephan's history was going to change after the burning of the Reichstag and the arrest of the communist MP. At that point at the mere age of 16 Stephan entered the world of politics by joining the National Socialist Party along with his entire family. During his time in the Nazi party Stephan was approached by a senior SS officer who had spotted Stephan at a Nazi assembly one night and recognized him as Rudolf Kaiser's eldest son. After a brief chat he managed to convince Stephan to join the SS even going as far as assisting him in enlisting. It was during this point that Stephan a teenager was highly interested in the world of politics but despised his family's lavish lifestyle making friends mostly with those who were worse off than he.
During his time in the SS, was where Stephan had become extremely accustomed to the Nazi ideology and their beliefs. Stephan along with his fellow SS raided Jewish shops and homes and he personally beat an elderly Jewish man, almost killing him in the process for passing in front of him as he and his friends crossed the street.
It was only 1 year later that Stephan began his military career with the rise of the Nazi party as the leading power of Germany and Hitler becoming the president of Germany after being chancellor. His ideologies and beliefs suited Stephan as he was extremely proud of his Prussian heritage and his pure German blood beyond anything else. Stephan transferred from the SS the Waffen SS and had actually participated along with the SS Waffen division in the Annexation of Austria and Czechoslovakia, brutally putting down any resistance to any who dared speak against the Third Reich. However all this was a mere walk in the park to what he was about to sign himself up for. Hitler required the SS to follow the German army into Poland for peace and security. Being the young reckless men they were they were overexposed and had severe casualties in their ranks, being their first time into battle and all. However the one thing this experience had done to Stephan was amplify his blood lust to no ends always seeking violence and torture for his own sick twisted pleasure. Stephan now at age 22 had become an extremely vicious, cruel and downright nasty to those his regime dubbed inferior. Stephan often enjoyed brutally torturing his prisoners before shooting them, mentally and physically tormenting them all the meanwhile sitting back smoking a cigarette as he did.
Military Rank: SS-Hauptsturmführer
Writing Sample:
Scenario: Your character is on the frontlines during a massive attack by the enemy. His leader takes a bullet to the chest leaving your character in charge... (What does he do? What is running through his mind?)
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RP SAMPLE: The moment was solemn and rather quiet, they were hungry, lost and all alone, the SS Waffen division deployed in southern Poland had just lost their major who was shot in the heart in a minor skirmish with Polish rebels who refused to give up their city. Outside the small captured manor bombing could be heard from the Panzers that scattered the streets, men in the gray uniform charging outside. However inside the lonely manor soldiers grieved the loss of their captain. Captain Stephan Kaiser now leading the remaining troops looked around at his disheartened comrades. After silently burying their captain in the backyard so that his body would not be tampered with. It dawned on him that he needed to lead his men out alive to reunite with the main army.
Once back inside and everyone was safe risking their lives to bury their captain Stephan mentally counted heads. "Comrades it grieves me to no ends that we lost our captain but we cannot remain here or we are sitting ducks." The captain's German had a very distinct Berlin accent to it, that which belonged to the upper class. Stephan reached for his hat and placed it on the table and reached for a dagger concealed under his uniform. Stephan looked around to see his comrades' reactions. Stephan then suddenly stabbed the table with his dagger, his knuckles turning white from the force. "This is our current location." Pointing to the dagger, "this is where we need to be." Pointing to his hat. "Our main objective staying the fuck alive got it!" Stephan always as a little boy had this bizarre charisma that attracted people to him, this is a moment where he needed to utilize his charisma and not let his voice falter. Stephan was anticipating leading soldiers of his own but not now, his mind had a thousand thoughts rapidly dashing through. Stephan inhaled deeply and continued explaining the plan to his comrades.
Approximately four hours later, 5 SS Waffen soldiers made cover under nightfall, the freezing icy winds whipping against their faces , hissing like an angered snake. Through the chilling cold, Stephan managed to keep a firm grip over his sniper rifle, stopping his contingent every few yards to check through his scope. The sniper he had acquired from a dead Polish soldier nearby. There was no man in sight. Stephan raised two fingers motioning for his troops to strive on. Through the window of the manor one man left behind for cover with another sniper. Treading very carefully so not to attract attention, slowly but steadily they finally made their way north to another abandoned house. Quickly the troops ransacked it for food and water but Stephan quickly called for order splitting the food equally between all his soldiers. Quickly before anything else, there was still a man left behind handing the sniper to a tall, blond first class private telling him to keep lookout and support his comrade.
Meanwhile downstairs, Stephan scanned the house, along with his troops looted it for anything that might be needed in their mission. As his troops silently moved about Stephan supervised the whole affair with prying eyes. The last man arrived safe and sound under the cover of the night, however they needed to move asap to cover as much distance as possible before sunrise. Stephan knew that there was 2 contingents of Panzer divisions north in the village beyond this one, and they were deployed to remain there until the Waffen SS check for undesirables then they move ahead towards Warsaw.
Many more hours later, Stephan and his company arrive at the village disheveled but alive. They had met no resistance what so ever on their way, apparently the panzers followed a scorched earth, annihilate policy. Not a soul could be heard or seen for the entire trip. Upon their arrival, the soldiers there were expecting the arrival of the Major, but Stephan informed the Oberfeldwebel that the major was shot and killed on their way. Stephan was then told that he is now assigned to lead the interrogation and annihilation of all undesirables in the area. The army had locked down on the village not allowing anyone to enter or leave until the Major checked their papers. Now Stephan was assigned to lead the interrogations.
"Yes, yes all is in order here I see..." Stephan wearing a new pressed SS uniform, his hat fixed perfectly on his head with the skull in the center of the hat. His Berlin accent was drawled and rather arrogant. Stephan put his cigarette out in a nearby ashtray as he looked around. One of his soldiers returned from the upstairs room and nodded twice to Stephan. Stephan had ordered his soldiers to give this signals if one suspects hidden Jews. Stephan then got up his pristine boots glimmered, as they were just recently shined. A smirk etched on his face in German he said to his soldier. "Private I want you to follow me upstairs when I give the signal when I put out my second cigarette." His smile returns to the anxious Polish family consisting of a man, his wife and a young boy and girl. The captain lit yet another cigarette and had the following translated via a private who spoke little Polish. "You have to understand this is merely regulations, for you see anyone found harboring Jews is considered a traitor of the Third Reich and the Feurher, thus I am quite sorry for the inconvenience I have caused." Stephan let the corporal translate what he had just said then continued. "However all seems in orders here and we shall be departing very soon, please excuse the brutality of my soldiers." A fake smile etched on his face. Stephan's gloved hand reached down to the little girl and patted her dark hair gently as he spoke. "However if you disclose the position of Jews you will be rewarded well by us, if you happened to know anyone hiding Jews." Stephan's icy cold gray eyes looked up to the father. He shook his head. "Pity..." His voice drawled with an air of superiority. Stephan licked his lips as he now put the cigarette out on the table, his expression changed from cordial to demented, a sick, twisted smile etched on his face. Without warning thuds could be heard upstairs as three bodies were hurled down the stairs. Stephan casually walked to them, his pistol in hand. Without another word he fired at them all then shot the father. Screams could be heard throughout the household. Stephan then proceeded to shoot the mother, the boy then looked to the young girl then shot her too.
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Name: Stephan Kaiser
Nationality: German
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?: Waffen-SS
Character History: Stephan Kaiser born on November 13th 1917, to a high ranking German officer Rudolf Kaiser and his wife Helena. Born and raised in Germany's capital city Berlin, one would say that Stephan lived a blessed life despite the extremely hard depression that had just hit Germany due to the signing of the Versailles treaty, there was also great instability to the south in the Bavaria region due to the communist party attempting to take over. However young Stephan was still oblivious to the world around living a lavish life in Berlin, his parents spoiling and doting on their only child.
The Kaiser family, is an ancient family that is dated back to the Holy Roman Empire, the first Kaiser was a lord who had once owned estates in Wuttunburg, however gave it away to charity to join the Teutonic Knights and had made quite a name for himself as a chivalrous knight who had been more than keen to eradicate the Slavic heathens to the west. After very successful campaigns in Northern Europe he had also participated in the 2nd Crusade along with the Holy Roman Emperor Conrad, with a contingent of Teutonic Knights personally enlisted by Conrad himself.
Skipping a few hundred years later the Kaiser family once more return to the political world as leading Prussian military officers who assisted in leading Prussian soldiers in the Thirty year war. All this was the proud heritage of young Stephan Kaiser. His father always telling him tales of his family legacy before bed. Each night his father told him it was his destiny to to lead Germans into battle like his proud ancestors.
As the boy grew older, his world had just been opened up to the bitter rivalry between the German communist party and the Socialist Party, A.K.A: the Nazi party. It was all his parents talked about, it was the mean headlines of everyday news. Like his father he strongly believed in the myth that it was the communists fault that Germany had lost the war and they signed the Versailles treaty. It was only a year later that Stephan's history was going to change after the burning of the Reichstag and the arrest of the communist MP. At that point at the mere age of 16 Stephan entered the world of politics by joining the National Socialist Party along with his entire family. During his time in the Nazi party Stephan was approached by a senior SS officer who had spotted Stephan at a Nazi assembly one night and recognized him as Rudolf Kaiser's eldest son. After a brief chat he managed to convince Stephan to join the SS even going as far as assisting him in enlisting. It was during this point that Stephan a teenager was highly interested in the world of politics but despised his family's lavish lifestyle making friends mostly with those who were worse off than he.
During his time in the SS, was where Stephan had become extremely accustomed to the Nazi ideology and their beliefs. Stephan along with his fellow SS raided Jewish shops and homes and he personally beat an elderly Jewish man, almost killing him in the process for passing in front of him as he and his friends crossed the street.
It was only 1 year later that Stephan began his military career with the rise of the Nazi party as the leading power of Germany and Hitler becoming the president of Germany after being chancellor. His ideologies and beliefs suited Stephan as he was extremely proud of his Prussian heritage and his pure German blood beyond anything else. Stephan transferred from the SS the Waffen SS and had actually participated along with the SS Waffen division in the Annexation of Austria and Czechoslovakia, brutally putting down any resistance to any who dared speak against the Third Reich. However all this was a mere walk in the park to what he was about to sign himself up for. Hitler required the SS to follow the German army into Poland for peace and security. Being the young reckless men they were they were overexposed and had severe casualties in their ranks, being their first time into battle and all. However the one thing this experience had done to Stephan was amplify his blood lust to no ends always seeking violence and torture for his own sick twisted pleasure. Stephan now at age 22 had become an extremely vicious, cruel and downright nasty to those his regime dubbed inferior. Stephan often enjoyed brutally torturing his prisoners before shooting them, mentally and physically tormenting them all the meanwhile sitting back smoking a cigarette as he did.
Military Rank: SS-Hauptsturmführer
Writing Sample:
Scenario: Your character is on the frontlines during a massive attack by the enemy. His leader takes a bullet to the chest leaving your character in charge... (What does he do? What is running through his mind?)
________________________________________
RP SAMPLE: The moment was solemn and rather quiet, they were hungry, lost and all alone, the SS Waffen division deployed in southern Poland had just lost their major who was shot in the heart in a minor skirmish with Polish rebels who refused to give up their city. Outside the small captured manor bombing could be heard from the Panzers that scattered the streets, men in the gray uniform charging outside. However inside the lonely manor soldiers grieved the loss of their captain. Captain Stephan Kaiser now leading the remaining troops looked around at his disheartened comrades. After silently burying their captain in the backyard so that his body would not be tampered with. It dawned on him that he needed to lead his men out alive to reunite with the main army.
Once back inside and everyone was safe risking their lives to bury their captain Stephan mentally counted heads. "Comrades it grieves me to no ends that we lost our captain but we cannot remain here or we are sitting ducks." The captain's German had a very distinct Berlin accent to it, that which belonged to the upper class. Stephan reached for his hat and placed it on the table and reached for a dagger concealed under his uniform. Stephan looked around to see his comrades' reactions. Stephan then suddenly stabbed the table with his dagger, his knuckles turning white from the force. "This is our current location." Pointing to the dagger, "this is where we need to be." Pointing to his hat. "Our main objective staying the fuck alive got it!" Stephan always as a little boy had this bizarre charisma that attracted people to him, this is a moment where he needed to utilize his charisma and not let his voice falter. Stephan was anticipating leading soldiers of his own but not now, his mind had a thousand thoughts rapidly dashing through. Stephan inhaled deeply and continued explaining the plan to his comrades.
Approximately four hours later, 5 SS Waffen soldiers made cover under nightfall, the freezing icy winds whipping against their faces , hissing like an angered snake. Through the chilling cold, Stephan managed to keep a firm grip over his sniper rifle, stopping his contingent every few yards to check through his scope. The sniper he had acquired from a dead Polish soldier nearby. There was no man in sight. Stephan raised two fingers motioning for his troops to strive on. Through the window of the manor one man left behind for cover with another sniper. Treading very carefully so not to attract attention, slowly but steadily they finally made their way north to another abandoned house. Quickly the troops ransacked it for food and water but Stephan quickly called for order splitting the food equally between all his soldiers. Quickly before anything else, there was still a man left behind handing the sniper to a tall, blond first class private telling him to keep lookout and support his comrade.
Meanwhile downstairs, Stephan scanned the house, along with his troops looted it for anything that might be needed in their mission. As his troops silently moved about Stephan supervised the whole affair with prying eyes. The last man arrived safe and sound under the cover of the night, however they needed to move asap to cover as much distance as possible before sunrise. Stephan knew that there was 2 contingents of Panzer divisions north in the village beyond this one, and they were deployed to remain there until the Waffen SS check for undesirables then they move ahead towards Warsaw.
Many more hours later, Stephan and his company arrive at the village disheveled but alive. They had met no resistance what so ever on their way, apparently the panzers followed a scorched earth, annihilate policy. Not a soul could be heard or seen for the entire trip. Upon their arrival, the soldiers there were expecting the arrival of the Major, but Stephan informed the Oberfeldwebel that the major was shot and killed on their way. Stephan was then told that he is now assigned to lead the interrogation and annihilation of all undesirables in the area. The army had locked down on the village not allowing anyone to enter or leave until the Major checked their papers. Now Stephan was assigned to lead the interrogations.
"Yes, yes all is in order here I see..." Stephan wearing a new pressed SS uniform, his hat fixed perfectly on his head with the skull in the center of the hat. His Berlin accent was drawled and rather arrogant. Stephan put his cigarette out in a nearby ashtray as he looked around. One of his soldiers returned from the upstairs room and nodded twice to Stephan. Stephan had ordered his soldiers to give this signals if one suspects hidden Jews. Stephan then got up his pristine boots glimmered, as they were just recently shined. A smirk etched on his face in German he said to his soldier. "Private I want you to follow me upstairs when I give the signal when I put out my second cigarette." His smile returns to the anxious Polish family consisting of a man, his wife and a young boy and girl. The captain lit yet another cigarette and had the following translated via a private who spoke little Polish. "You have to understand this is merely regulations, for you see anyone found harboring Jews is considered a traitor of the Third Reich and the Feurher, thus I am quite sorry for the inconvenience I have caused." Stephan let the corporal translate what he had just said then continued. "However all seems in orders here and we shall be departing very soon, please excuse the brutality of my soldiers." A fake smile etched on his face. Stephan's gloved hand reached down to the little girl and patted her dark hair gently as he spoke. "However if you disclose the position of Jews you will be rewarded well by us, if you happened to know anyone hiding Jews." Stephan's icy cold gray eyes looked up to the father. He shook his head. "Pity..." His voice drawled with an air of superiority. Stephan licked his lips as he now put the cigarette out on the table, his expression changed from cordial to demented, a sick, twisted smile etched on his face. Without warning thuds could be heard upstairs as three bodies were hurled down the stairs. Stephan casually walked to them, his pistol in hand. Without another word he fired at them all then shot the father. Screams could be heard throughout the household. Stephan then proceeded to shoot the mother, the boy then looked to the young girl then shot her too.
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