Post by franzwalte on Mar 26, 2009 2:07:00 GMT
Accepted. Sorry for being so suspicious of you.
~Dan
Account E-Mail: wwiirp@gmail.com
Name:Franz Walters
Nationality:
American/US
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?
Nazi/German Army
Character History:
Franz was often asking questions,running around, or in the library. His favorite place, was anywhere with books. Franz was born in California,U.S. His family was originally from Germany, but were being hunted by the army. Franz was born in 1910. When WWI broke out, they moved back to Germany. Franz, his brother, and uncle all went to the war. Franz was the only one to come back. His uncle was MIA. Franz's brother, who was only 16, but faked 18 to join the war, went inside a bunker to clear it out, and never came back. Franz had 4 purple hearts. When Franz came home, he was expecting to see his own house standing. Well, it wasn't. The army had found his family, but escaped. Franz found them on the streets, in a dumpster. "Dammit, can't I go to one war and comeback without having to live in a dumpster?!" Franz said in a jokingly voice. "Lets go. I got us an apartment."
Then, Germany expanded its borders into Poland, starting WWII. Of course, Franz went to join in that too. You see, Franz was Always into the war. Always. Franz is still in the war, but comes home allot to say "Hi", stop for some dinner, then back to war. So far Franz has two little sisters.
Military Rank:
Obergrenadier(Private)
Writing Sample:
Franz slid down a tree."God, I am so borrrred!"Franz complained. He got a feeling. The feeling he was being watched... Franz removed a cigarette from his pocket."Maybe a smoke will take my mind off it." Franz thought. He lit the cig, puffed, then just flicked it away. He couldn't get the felling off him that he was being watched. He got up. He raised his voice and shouted, "Who's there?!" Nothing. Just the sound of wind. It was a nice summer day. Franz picked up his gear and started walking. "Maybe this crap'll make sence back at base." Franz thought. Only one problem. Franz couldn't get that little erie feeling he was being followed. He took his Kar."Alright! No more playing games!" Franz noticed something move. He fired off a round. A squirrel came running out, tailless. "Oh flip!" You see, Franz tried to never curse. Franz shot some more. Then, he stopped, QUICK! "Dang it, Franz! You should know never, NEVER shoot in enemy territory. Thats digging' your own grave!" Franz packed up his gear, and started walking. He just kept walking, until he made it to base camp. Then he went to his Captain. Franz clicked his boats, and saluted. "Sir, I couldn't get the felling off that someone was following me."Franz said, with a little shame in his voice. "It's alright soldier. At least your back. I almost filled out a Missing in action.Now, go get some lunch, you must be starving. Franz was starving. "Yes sir. Thank you." Franz saluted again, his captain doing the same, and went to the mess hall.
~Dan
Account E-Mail: wwiirp@gmail.com
Name:Franz Walters
Nationality:
American/US
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?
Nazi/German Army
Character History:
Franz was often asking questions,running around, or in the library. His favorite place, was anywhere with books. Franz was born in California,U.S. His family was originally from Germany, but were being hunted by the army. Franz was born in 1910. When WWI broke out, they moved back to Germany. Franz, his brother, and uncle all went to the war. Franz was the only one to come back. His uncle was MIA. Franz's brother, who was only 16, but faked 18 to join the war, went inside a bunker to clear it out, and never came back. Franz had 4 purple hearts. When Franz came home, he was expecting to see his own house standing. Well, it wasn't. The army had found his family, but escaped. Franz found them on the streets, in a dumpster. "Dammit, can't I go to one war and comeback without having to live in a dumpster?!" Franz said in a jokingly voice. "Lets go. I got us an apartment."
Then, Germany expanded its borders into Poland, starting WWII. Of course, Franz went to join in that too. You see, Franz was Always into the war. Always. Franz is still in the war, but comes home allot to say "Hi", stop for some dinner, then back to war. So far Franz has two little sisters.
Military Rank:
Obergrenadier(Private)
Writing Sample:
Franz slid down a tree."God, I am so borrrred!"Franz complained. He got a feeling. The feeling he was being watched... Franz removed a cigarette from his pocket."Maybe a smoke will take my mind off it." Franz thought. He lit the cig, puffed, then just flicked it away. He couldn't get the felling off him that he was being watched. He got up. He raised his voice and shouted, "Who's there?!" Nothing. Just the sound of wind. It was a nice summer day. Franz picked up his gear and started walking. "Maybe this crap'll make sence back at base." Franz thought. Only one problem. Franz couldn't get that little erie feeling he was being followed. He took his Kar."Alright! No more playing games!" Franz noticed something move. He fired off a round. A squirrel came running out, tailless. "Oh flip!" You see, Franz tried to never curse. Franz shot some more. Then, he stopped, QUICK! "Dang it, Franz! You should know never, NEVER shoot in enemy territory. Thats digging' your own grave!" Franz packed up his gear, and started walking. He just kept walking, until he made it to base camp. Then he went to his Captain. Franz clicked his boats, and saluted. "Sir, I couldn't get the felling off that someone was following me."Franz said, with a little shame in his voice. "It's alright soldier. At least your back. I almost filled out a Missing in action.Now, go get some lunch, you must be starving. Franz was starving. "Yes sir. Thank you." Franz saluted again, his captain doing the same, and went to the mess hall.
