Post by Guest on Nov 6, 2007 6:42:39 GMT
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Name:Justin Kempster
Nationality:
- German
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath? Third Reich
Character History:
- Write a brief Bio about your character’s background.
Justin is 22 years of age. His father was a military officer during World War I, and he served with great pride. It was these stories that kept Justin with high hopes. The fantasy that Germany was once such a great nation. While his stomach was often left empty, his pride of his nation was never amiss.
It was when Justin turned 15 that his father shot himself. The suicide note was a simple will to his mother, who was suppose to recieve it. Things never turn out as they should though, and Justin came home early that day to find his father and a simple note reading;
"We can not afford to feed two men. Sell our belongings and feed our only child."
Justin does not remember the next 4 years of his life, as he went astray with his own ways. He still remembers bits and pieces, but he pushes them back soon as he has sight. It was a Unteroffizier under his fathers command that found him along the streets one day. He changed Justins life, and taught him to bring his hate out on those who deserve it, not himself. Still at a young age, Justin still has plenty of this to release and rejoices at the sight of war and social cleansing of our sick society that took his fathers life.
Military Rank:
Unteroffizier
Writing Sample:
The trees were blowing in the wind, slightly rustling against the resistance it posed. The moon was anew, and underneath the trees was complete darkness that proposed little sight. A slight dripping was present beneath the sound of the trees. The night was warm and moist with dew.
Justin stepped beyond the branches with silence, and kneed down on one leg. He pulled out his rifle and begin to skim through the openings, but could see little to nothing. His blue eyes were stuck with the scope; his hair brushing over the stock pressed against his shoulder; his face dark as the night with mud and beard.
There was a loud splashing noise in a puddle, and Justin spotted the area with his scope. There stood a younger soldier then Justin, possible teens, slumped over with little posture. Nothing but a silloutte, Justin could not tell if he should shoot or speak. Justin let the figure approach close enough he could tackle the opponent with no opposition.
Just then, Justin saw, with a great sigh of relieve the least to say, a german machine gun silloutte. Justin whispered to the soldier in german, and the german replied. Justin instantly recognized the soldier as one who was under his command that got broken. "Not our chances of getting back home are alot better" Justin whispered to his comrade as he wrapped his arm around him and begin their long walk.
Loved the Application and you have successfully reached the 'Sergeant' rank.
Make sure to check out the shop items via the 'Shop Icon' at the top right hand-side of the screen, to purchase new weapons & items.
Account E-Mail: Edited Out!
Name:Justin Kempster
Nationality:
- German
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath? Third Reich
Character History:
- Write a brief Bio about your character’s background.
Justin is 22 years of age. His father was a military officer during World War I, and he served with great pride. It was these stories that kept Justin with high hopes. The fantasy that Germany was once such a great nation. While his stomach was often left empty, his pride of his nation was never amiss.
It was when Justin turned 15 that his father shot himself. The suicide note was a simple will to his mother, who was suppose to recieve it. Things never turn out as they should though, and Justin came home early that day to find his father and a simple note reading;
"We can not afford to feed two men. Sell our belongings and feed our only child."
Justin does not remember the next 4 years of his life, as he went astray with his own ways. He still remembers bits and pieces, but he pushes them back soon as he has sight. It was a Unteroffizier under his fathers command that found him along the streets one day. He changed Justins life, and taught him to bring his hate out on those who deserve it, not himself. Still at a young age, Justin still has plenty of this to release and rejoices at the sight of war and social cleansing of our sick society that took his fathers life.
Military Rank:
Unteroffizier
Writing Sample:
The trees were blowing in the wind, slightly rustling against the resistance it posed. The moon was anew, and underneath the trees was complete darkness that proposed little sight. A slight dripping was present beneath the sound of the trees. The night was warm and moist with dew.
Justin stepped beyond the branches with silence, and kneed down on one leg. He pulled out his rifle and begin to skim through the openings, but could see little to nothing. His blue eyes were stuck with the scope; his hair brushing over the stock pressed against his shoulder; his face dark as the night with mud and beard.
There was a loud splashing noise in a puddle, and Justin spotted the area with his scope. There stood a younger soldier then Justin, possible teens, slumped over with little posture. Nothing but a silloutte, Justin could not tell if he should shoot or speak. Justin let the figure approach close enough he could tackle the opponent with no opposition.
Just then, Justin saw, with a great sigh of relieve the least to say, a german machine gun silloutte. Justin whispered to the soldier in german, and the german replied. Justin instantly recognized the soldier as one who was under his command that got broken. "Not our chances of getting back home are alot better" Justin whispered to his comrade as he wrapped his arm around him and begin their long walk.