Post by Rhys Williams on May 12, 2008 18:15:58 GMT
Accepted... ish 
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Account E-Mail:
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Name:
Rhys Williams
Nationality:
Welsh
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?UK or US:
UK
Character History:
Rhys Williams was born in 1918 in Cardiff,Wales. He has three brothers all of which have joined the fray by now as well as his Father--Dave Williams.
Rhys attended the local primary school--Whitchurch and went on to attend Whithchurch high--the local comprehensive school. He was a well behaved boy but when he got angry he was prone to violent outlashes. He got trough school with one qualification in P.E.
He joined the army in 1938 at the age of 20 his older brother-Dai had joined six months earlier. He was called into action as soon as the war started.
He was posted in a village in the north of france. He managed to hold off three german's with mackine guns in a tense shootout. After a while the geerman's had brought a tank to the area. Rhys requested backup and soon a british tank and an infantry platoon had arrived to take care of the Germans.
Rhys was allowed to go home for two weeks when he was shot in the foot and struggled to walk. During this time the army recruited his father and his other two brothers who had well paid jobs to be stationed in France. Rhys was sent to the same location as them and he is still waiting for instructions to move out. he was promoted to corporal after handlng many shootouts well and kept his cool during them.
Military Rank: Corporal
Writing Sample:
The parachute had snagged on a tree as i had dropped from the sky. I was deep behind enemy lines. The rest of my platoon had disappeared as we had made the jump. I decided to try and keep my head down low so that the Nazis didn't know I was here but as i kept moving I felt as if I was beeing watched. I walked for about a mile when that person caught up with me.
'Who are you' I asked him.'
He mumbled something in German.
'I can't understand you,'I tied to tell him.
He changed from his native tounge and began speaking in broken english.
'Are you english,' he asked with apause between each word as he struggled to remember what to say.
'Yes I am,' I replied 'What's your name.'
He stared at me silently. I now realised that he did not understand my question. I asked him why he was here.
'I am here to kill english.'
'Well you're not going to kill me!' I whipped my pistol out of it's holster and shot him in his heart. I turned and ran a few hundred metres and carried on walking towards my destination. First kill of the day.
You need to leave us an e-mail address so we can know which account his yours. You need to make an account too, btw.
Account E-Mail:
Hidden
Name:
Rhys Williams
Nationality:
Welsh
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?UK or US:
UK
Character History:
Rhys Williams was born in 1918 in Cardiff,Wales. He has three brothers all of which have joined the fray by now as well as his Father--Dave Williams.
Rhys attended the local primary school--Whitchurch and went on to attend Whithchurch high--the local comprehensive school. He was a well behaved boy but when he got angry he was prone to violent outlashes. He got trough school with one qualification in P.E.
He joined the army in 1938 at the age of 20 his older brother-Dai had joined six months earlier. He was called into action as soon as the war started.
He was posted in a village in the north of france. He managed to hold off three german's with mackine guns in a tense shootout. After a while the geerman's had brought a tank to the area. Rhys requested backup and soon a british tank and an infantry platoon had arrived to take care of the Germans.
Rhys was allowed to go home for two weeks when he was shot in the foot and struggled to walk. During this time the army recruited his father and his other two brothers who had well paid jobs to be stationed in France. Rhys was sent to the same location as them and he is still waiting for instructions to move out. he was promoted to corporal after handlng many shootouts well and kept his cool during them.
Military Rank: Corporal
Writing Sample:
The parachute had snagged on a tree as i had dropped from the sky. I was deep behind enemy lines. The rest of my platoon had disappeared as we had made the jump. I decided to try and keep my head down low so that the Nazis didn't know I was here but as i kept moving I felt as if I was beeing watched. I walked for about a mile when that person caught up with me.
'Who are you' I asked him.'
He mumbled something in German.
'I can't understand you,'I tied to tell him.
He changed from his native tounge and began speaking in broken english.
'Are you english,' he asked with apause between each word as he struggled to remember what to say.
'Yes I am,' I replied 'What's your name.'
He stared at me silently. I now realised that he did not understand my question. I asked him why he was here.
'I am here to kill english.'
'Well you're not going to kill me!' I whipped my pistol out of it's holster and shot him in his heart. I turned and ran a few hundred metres and carried on walking towards my destination. First kill of the day.
