Post by Wilhelm Wulff on Jul 10, 2010 15:31:24 GMT
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Name: Wilhelm Wulff; real name William Wulff
Nationality:
- Original Danish
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?
Nazi/German Army is the Only Option at The Moment: Waffen SS
Character History:
- he were born the 25 june, 1925 in on a farm in jutland his family were german refugees who went to denmark when the german fuhrer Adolf hitler came to power. they didn't like his racist ways or his political system, so they fled to Denmark which weren't far since they lived in sliesvig holstein area. his father were a school teacher and his mother as many others just at home takeing care of him and his older brother, his brother Wilhelm Wulff were two years older then him. his father had an old field radio he had brought with him from germany which Will spended alot of time to get fixed which he got after having worked with it for a time. when the freecorp denmark had placed recruitment posters in the town one day Will packed up some stuff stole his older brothers papers and some money and went to Copenhagen it weren't an easy nor short trip but he got there where he joined up with the schaulberg after he had finished his training, he had also gotten some training as a radio operator, he were sent to join one of the german SS units thanks to his german nationality.
Military Rank:
- Shutze
Writing Sample:
Somehow Wilhelm had ended behind enemy lines when his unit had retreated after having had a run in with the allies a grenade shell had hit not far from Wilhelm and he had fallen unconscious the unit not having time to retrieve the dead and wounded had let him lay there along with a couple of others. Wilhelm groaned in pain as he turned around and layed on his back looking up he were still abit dizzy when he woke he sat up and looked around for his helmet he picked it up and looked at it, it had bin dented by a large piece of shrapnel which would explain why he had bin knocked out he rubbed on the side of his head where he was sore he then looked at his hand and noticed that he bled slightly it were nothing serious. Wilhelm looked around for his unit or someone else being alive he were abit nervous for being alone it had never bin his strong side he crawled over and picked up his rifle "Jemand hier?" he said with a low voice not wanting to draw the attention of anybody unwanted. Being silent waiting for a responds and not hearing anything he stood up and looked around suddenly, he then suddenly got the feeling of being watched he looked panicked around not seeing anyone being nervous he were the target of a sniper now he quickly went back down to his knees he looked around to find out which way he should go. he kept saying to himself "ich muss meinen Weg zurück finden..." while his thoughts were messy and scared he kept thinking "ich werde hier nicht sterben". in the way they had bin running earlier he decided to prone down to be on the safe side and stay covered and hopefully unnoticed but he weren't exactly sure if the unit had turned since he were still dizzy. after having crawled a little while and feeling more calm yet still scared of not being able to find his unit or maybe being taken prisoner by the allied. He sat up on his knee trying to see if there were any landmarks he recognized from earlier he saw a small stone with a symbol that he meant he recognized from earlier yet his thoughts suddenly got broken by branches breaking like somebody moving not being all the good to think clear he then quickly started running the way he were heading now he had gotten his bearings and had a slight idea of which way he should head. as he reached the lines of what he thought to be the Germans he heard somebody say into the dark "wer ist da!? Wilhelm breathed heavy after all the running before answering "Ich bin einer von Ihnen!" a short silence before he were cross the line and finally in safety he sat down and took out a pack of cigarettes he had gotten when he signed up and lit it while his hands were shaking to calm his nerves atleast that was what he had heard they did.
[OOC: i apology if my gramma/punctuation is bad English is my second language.]
Name: Wilhelm Wulff; real name William Wulff
Nationality:
- Original Danish
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?
Nazi/German Army is the Only Option at The Moment: Waffen SS
Character History:
- he were born the 25 june, 1925 in on a farm in jutland his family were german refugees who went to denmark when the german fuhrer Adolf hitler came to power. they didn't like his racist ways or his political system, so they fled to Denmark which weren't far since they lived in sliesvig holstein area. his father were a school teacher and his mother as many others just at home takeing care of him and his older brother, his brother Wilhelm Wulff were two years older then him. his father had an old field radio he had brought with him from germany which Will spended alot of time to get fixed which he got after having worked with it for a time. when the freecorp denmark had placed recruitment posters in the town one day Will packed up some stuff stole his older brothers papers and some money and went to Copenhagen it weren't an easy nor short trip but he got there where he joined up with the schaulberg after he had finished his training, he had also gotten some training as a radio operator, he were sent to join one of the german SS units thanks to his german nationality.
Military Rank:
- Shutze
Writing Sample:
Somehow Wilhelm had ended behind enemy lines when his unit had retreated after having had a run in with the allies a grenade shell had hit not far from Wilhelm and he had fallen unconscious the unit not having time to retrieve the dead and wounded had let him lay there along with a couple of others. Wilhelm groaned in pain as he turned around and layed on his back looking up he were still abit dizzy when he woke he sat up and looked around for his helmet he picked it up and looked at it, it had bin dented by a large piece of shrapnel which would explain why he had bin knocked out he rubbed on the side of his head where he was sore he then looked at his hand and noticed that he bled slightly it were nothing serious. Wilhelm looked around for his unit or someone else being alive he were abit nervous for being alone it had never bin his strong side he crawled over and picked up his rifle "Jemand hier?" he said with a low voice not wanting to draw the attention of anybody unwanted. Being silent waiting for a responds and not hearing anything he stood up and looked around suddenly, he then suddenly got the feeling of being watched he looked panicked around not seeing anyone being nervous he were the target of a sniper now he quickly went back down to his knees he looked around to find out which way he should go. he kept saying to himself "ich muss meinen Weg zurück finden..." while his thoughts were messy and scared he kept thinking "ich werde hier nicht sterben". in the way they had bin running earlier he decided to prone down to be on the safe side and stay covered and hopefully unnoticed but he weren't exactly sure if the unit had turned since he were still dizzy. after having crawled a little while and feeling more calm yet still scared of not being able to find his unit or maybe being taken prisoner by the allied. He sat up on his knee trying to see if there were any landmarks he recognized from earlier he saw a small stone with a symbol that he meant he recognized from earlier yet his thoughts suddenly got broken by branches breaking like somebody moving not being all the good to think clear he then quickly started running the way he were heading now he had gotten his bearings and had a slight idea of which way he should head. as he reached the lines of what he thought to be the Germans he heard somebody say into the dark "wer ist da!? Wilhelm breathed heavy after all the running before answering "Ich bin einer von Ihnen!" a short silence before he were cross the line and finally in safety he sat down and took out a pack of cigarettes he had gotten when he signed up and lit it while his hands were shaking to calm his nerves atleast that was what he had heard they did.
[OOC: i apology if my gramma/punctuation is bad English is my second language.]
