Post by Heinrich Landa on Aug 2, 2011 19:23:04 GMT
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Name:
Heinrich Landa
Nationality:
Aryan {Purely German}
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?:
Walfen SS
Character History:
Heinrich’s family was one of six families that helped bring up the Deutsche Arbeiterpartei, his father Edmund Landa was the third person to join this group and make the world what it is today. Adolf Hitler boosted Anton Drexler out of party chair, becoming the leadership for the NSDAP in July 1921. On this year, Heinrich was born in Berlin of our father land of Germany. Born to both Edmund Landa and Ava Landa ( maiden name Von Hammersmark), Heinrich was the third boy born into this great linage and the forth of the children in total. Edmund’s work with the Party took most of his time, though on the times home, he instilled in the boys that leadership was something all people should have in them and loyalty was above all a good aspect to have. If you could not be loyal to your own people or to anyone else, you did not belong on this earth. The children always played soldiers on their spare time but that was very little as Ava home schooled the children and all of them excelled greatly in all lessons. Heinrich only had one flaw to his studies over the years and that was History, though he knew the basics and did not get into great detail about other countries history. Heinrich also excelled in the learning of his father’s great party, Edmund putting whatever he could into this young mans mind as the other two boys were not even interested in anything their father strived to make real.
1933, Edmund took Heinrich to the Capital buildings as that way would be the day to start the new beginning of the world. Entering the capital in style, Heinrich took in all that he could. Yes, the Landa family did live on the nicer side of town, being escorted many places and taken care of well but Heinrich never in his mind though he would be at the Capital any time soon. Leading Heinrich out of the car, Edmund showed him into the building, being greeted by Adolf himself and shaking hands with the young lad. They would soon meet up with President von Hindenburg, and Adolf Hitler would now claim the name of Chancellor of Germany. It was an honor to even watch as this took place, as this would soon linger in this boys mind forever. As Heinrich grew older into the teens, Edmund would take Heinrich along to learn and advance the knowledge’s of the politicians and of what true leadership was.
The following year would become brutal for the Landa family as Edmund would not return home one day. Under Hitler’s orders, the SS took out all political adversaries and Adolf was worried, though Edmund would never turn on Hitler, that Edmund would try to go after him. Edmunds body was returned to the family in a casket, bolted shut so the family would not see, Heinrich was determined that he would join the Nazi regime and face whomever did this to his father and kill them.
As soon as Heinrich hit eighteen, though filled with enough knowledge to join into the party as a politician and not have to fight, he joined the Nazi regime under the Deutsches Reich. Strictly after boot camp, Heinrich was sent to the streets any help to the Gestapo as a Military man would greatly help as even the sight of one in uniform feared many. Soon after being bored on the streets, Heinrich requested to be put some place else where he was transferred to the Walfen SS. He was trained under their power, since this was paramilitary and totally different from the Heer itself. Heinrich was one that was born to be in this position of the Walfen SS as he took it in great pride to make sure everything was done in order of commands and all orders overly well done.
Military Rank:
As you see fit
Writing Sample:
Gunfire echoed through the snowy planes, mother earth still decided that the German lands needed more snow so that is what rained down upon the bloody battle front. The American battalion tried to gain ground on the French countryside, hoping to peddle their way through into Germany to bring down their great nation. It was one thought that crossed Heinrich’s mind as he hid behind a half track, the driver dead inside of it. His brown eyes darted over to the SS-Obersturmbannführer, which is own older mans eyes looking to Heinrich. There was only a hand full of Americans, and over twenty noble German soldiers positioned around the hillside as the halftrack wasn’t going to hold all of them there. The trees behind them howled their eerie cry of pain as bullets sank into their bark and embedded there for the rest of eternity. The air grew still, the snow gently fluttering down by itself instead of with the help of the north west wind.
“Landa! Wo sind sie gelegen? Können Sie sehen?” The older officer cried out over the firing, the groans of two of their men getting hit grinded into Heinrichs head. Adrenaline rushed over his body, his one side saying run for it and the other was cool and collected, trying to figure out the best way to win this small squrmish. The officer slowly tried to sneek a look around the halftrack, but as he did, two bullets wised by, barely missing the officer. Heinrich took it to his advantage to crawl under the half track, though not-knowing what was the American’s fire power. Shoving the rifle underneath first, his fell to his hands and knees, crawling until he was underneath enough to look. It took a matter of minutes to figure out that most of the Americans hid long side of a farm house, the others hiding behind an up turned German Panzer. It would’ve been simple enough to blow them out of there if they had the firearms to do so, but when all their small group had was rifles, well you knew the outcome right then and there.
Urgent firing was heard from the side of the halftrack as Heinrich moved back to where he originally stood, but there was no commanding officer there. His body lay mangled on the side of the half track, eyes looking up to the sky and bullets covering his chest and a few to the face. Heinrich froze in his tracks, eyes widening and hands grasping his Kar98K. What the hell did this mean? His body finally caught up to the moment, his lungs filling with air and his skin turning back to it’s normal color. Damn, his mind blurted out, his eyes glancing around the side of the half tracker as the bullets stopped flying just long enough to raise his rifle and fire.
“Dort! Ziel zum Haus! Es gibt nur drei durch die Zisterne, wenn wir die Haus wegnehmen, regieren wir!” Heinrich’s head turning back to the privates hiding on the hillside. Their own Kar98K’s peeking over the hillside now, with help of Heinrich’s voice many could shoot off rounds. Two privates rushed in from the hillside, taking their turn by the halftrack as they tried to get more accurate shots and kill off a few more.
Translations
Wo sind sie gelegen? Können Sie sehen?
Landa! Where are they situated? Can you see?
Dort! Ziel zum Haus! Es gibt nur drei durch die Zisterne, wenn wir die Haus wegnehmen, regieren wir!
There! Aim towards the house! There’s only three by the tank, if we take out the house ones we’ll reign!
How did you find us? If you found us via a link somewhere, where was it? If someone pointed you here, who was it?: Google rocks my socks
OOC: Sorry as my History faded, I was trying my best to find what I could on Wikipedia.
Name:
Heinrich Landa
Nationality:
Aryan {Purely German}
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?:
Walfen SS
Character History:
Heinrich’s family was one of six families that helped bring up the Deutsche Arbeiterpartei, his father Edmund Landa was the third person to join this group and make the world what it is today. Adolf Hitler boosted Anton Drexler out of party chair, becoming the leadership for the NSDAP in July 1921. On this year, Heinrich was born in Berlin of our father land of Germany. Born to both Edmund Landa and Ava Landa ( maiden name Von Hammersmark), Heinrich was the third boy born into this great linage and the forth of the children in total. Edmund’s work with the Party took most of his time, though on the times home, he instilled in the boys that leadership was something all people should have in them and loyalty was above all a good aspect to have. If you could not be loyal to your own people or to anyone else, you did not belong on this earth. The children always played soldiers on their spare time but that was very little as Ava home schooled the children and all of them excelled greatly in all lessons. Heinrich only had one flaw to his studies over the years and that was History, though he knew the basics and did not get into great detail about other countries history. Heinrich also excelled in the learning of his father’s great party, Edmund putting whatever he could into this young mans mind as the other two boys were not even interested in anything their father strived to make real.
1933, Edmund took Heinrich to the Capital buildings as that way would be the day to start the new beginning of the world. Entering the capital in style, Heinrich took in all that he could. Yes, the Landa family did live on the nicer side of town, being escorted many places and taken care of well but Heinrich never in his mind though he would be at the Capital any time soon. Leading Heinrich out of the car, Edmund showed him into the building, being greeted by Adolf himself and shaking hands with the young lad. They would soon meet up with President von Hindenburg, and Adolf Hitler would now claim the name of Chancellor of Germany. It was an honor to even watch as this took place, as this would soon linger in this boys mind forever. As Heinrich grew older into the teens, Edmund would take Heinrich along to learn and advance the knowledge’s of the politicians and of what true leadership was.
The following year would become brutal for the Landa family as Edmund would not return home one day. Under Hitler’s orders, the SS took out all political adversaries and Adolf was worried, though Edmund would never turn on Hitler, that Edmund would try to go after him. Edmunds body was returned to the family in a casket, bolted shut so the family would not see, Heinrich was determined that he would join the Nazi regime and face whomever did this to his father and kill them.
As soon as Heinrich hit eighteen, though filled with enough knowledge to join into the party as a politician and not have to fight, he joined the Nazi regime under the Deutsches Reich. Strictly after boot camp, Heinrich was sent to the streets any help to the Gestapo as a Military man would greatly help as even the sight of one in uniform feared many. Soon after being bored on the streets, Heinrich requested to be put some place else where he was transferred to the Walfen SS. He was trained under their power, since this was paramilitary and totally different from the Heer itself. Heinrich was one that was born to be in this position of the Walfen SS as he took it in great pride to make sure everything was done in order of commands and all orders overly well done.
Military Rank:
As you see fit
Writing Sample:
Gunfire echoed through the snowy planes, mother earth still decided that the German lands needed more snow so that is what rained down upon the bloody battle front. The American battalion tried to gain ground on the French countryside, hoping to peddle their way through into Germany to bring down their great nation. It was one thought that crossed Heinrich’s mind as he hid behind a half track, the driver dead inside of it. His brown eyes darted over to the SS-Obersturmbannführer, which is own older mans eyes looking to Heinrich. There was only a hand full of Americans, and over twenty noble German soldiers positioned around the hillside as the halftrack wasn’t going to hold all of them there. The trees behind them howled their eerie cry of pain as bullets sank into their bark and embedded there for the rest of eternity. The air grew still, the snow gently fluttering down by itself instead of with the help of the north west wind.
“Landa! Wo sind sie gelegen? Können Sie sehen?” The older officer cried out over the firing, the groans of two of their men getting hit grinded into Heinrichs head. Adrenaline rushed over his body, his one side saying run for it and the other was cool and collected, trying to figure out the best way to win this small squrmish. The officer slowly tried to sneek a look around the halftrack, but as he did, two bullets wised by, barely missing the officer. Heinrich took it to his advantage to crawl under the half track, though not-knowing what was the American’s fire power. Shoving the rifle underneath first, his fell to his hands and knees, crawling until he was underneath enough to look. It took a matter of minutes to figure out that most of the Americans hid long side of a farm house, the others hiding behind an up turned German Panzer. It would’ve been simple enough to blow them out of there if they had the firearms to do so, but when all their small group had was rifles, well you knew the outcome right then and there.
Urgent firing was heard from the side of the halftrack as Heinrich moved back to where he originally stood, but there was no commanding officer there. His body lay mangled on the side of the half track, eyes looking up to the sky and bullets covering his chest and a few to the face. Heinrich froze in his tracks, eyes widening and hands grasping his Kar98K. What the hell did this mean? His body finally caught up to the moment, his lungs filling with air and his skin turning back to it’s normal color. Damn, his mind blurted out, his eyes glancing around the side of the half tracker as the bullets stopped flying just long enough to raise his rifle and fire.
“Dort! Ziel zum Haus! Es gibt nur drei durch die Zisterne, wenn wir die Haus wegnehmen, regieren wir!” Heinrich’s head turning back to the privates hiding on the hillside. Their own Kar98K’s peeking over the hillside now, with help of Heinrich’s voice many could shoot off rounds. Two privates rushed in from the hillside, taking their turn by the halftrack as they tried to get more accurate shots and kill off a few more.
Translations
Wo sind sie gelegen? Können Sie sehen?
Landa! Where are they situated? Can you see?
Dort! Ziel zum Haus! Es gibt nur drei durch die Zisterne, wenn wir die Haus wegnehmen, regieren wir!
There! Aim towards the house! There’s only three by the tank, if we take out the house ones we’ll reign!
How did you find us? If you found us via a link somewhere, where was it? If someone pointed you here, who was it?: Google rocks my socks
OOC: Sorry as my History faded, I was trying my best to find what I could on Wikipedia.
