Post by Wunderwaffes 2 on Apr 21, 2011 1:13:09 GMT
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Name:Derik Von Ritcher
Nationality:German
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?: Waffen SS
Character History: Derik Von Ritcher was born in 1915, to a father, an Major in the German military fighting on the front in the Great war. His mother was a strong but kind woman. Near the last days of the first world war, Father Von Ritcher was shot in the leg. The shoot itself, of course was non fatal. But due to the poor medical treatment at the time, Father Von Ritcher died due to an infection Derik never learned of. Soon the German economy took a nose dive straight into the ground. Instead of hitting the bottle or drowned in her sorrow like weaker women, she provided for her child best she possibly could.
Derik Von Ritcher's hate slowly grew for the British and the Americans for doing this to the Germans. He hated seeing the once proud German people rolling in their own filth and stealing from each other. His mother often talked about if their was a another world war, which their surely wouldnt, considering how weak the German people were, and if she wasnt an woman she would join the military herself. After that he often joked his mother would have made an good officer. He soon heard the americans economy crashed aswell. He smiled when he first heard that, but the british didnt get any karma retirbuiton, yet. He knew eventually the british well get what was coming to them, for what they did to his Germany
He often wished that he was born in time to be in the First world War he could had led germany to victory himself in the Great war. He told himself, then it wouldnt have been like this. No.... this would have happened to the allies instead of poor, small Germany. Whenever he could, which wasnt very often, he would get an military book and study it whenever he had free time away from his little odd jobs he often did.
In the early 1930s he heard of the National socialiest workers party led by an man named Adolf Hitler. The Young Derik Von Ritcher, swayed by the man joined the Nazi party. He often marched in his parades and wore the nice uniform he got in public. He was hypotinzed by his promises of a new, free unoppresed Germany.
Soon after Hitler and the Nazi party gained power in german he joined he military acadmey to be an officer. Knowing an single enlisted man by himself cant do so much by himself like an Officer in command can. He soon graduaded from the acadmey as an 2nd Lt
Military Rank:2nd Lt, or sergeant if 2nd Lt not possible
Writing Sample:Everything seemed to go in slow motion as Von Ritcher saw his Captain take a single bullet to the chest. He hit the ground with a thud, mouth agape with blood flowing freely. Being an Lt, Derik was the only one with an Officer rank. "GET A MG-42 ON THAT LOG, PANZERSCHERK, GET BEHIND THAT TREE!" Derik yelled as loud as possible. "EVERYONE ELSE GET TO COVER! " The Two Panzer IV were trying their very best to destory all the the shermans that came over the hill.
The Panzers IV destoryed a total of six shermans that dared breached their defensive lines. An wave of US GIs ran over he hill only to be gunned down by the MG-42s and MG-34s from the tanks and his men hiding in the forest. A long barreled monster rolled up the hill. Derik instantly knew what it was. An tank destoryer. An "Wolverine" ...... Wolverine vs Panzers. The first Panzer IV fired an shell into its hull. The Wolverine, apparently uneffected fired an huge shell into the Panzer, dead center, destorying it in a ball of fire.
The Wolverine slowly turned it turrent towards the second Panzer. Too late the Panzer already fired an perfect shot straight into the Wolverine's turrent, killing its crew instantly. Derik looked towards the first Panzer's wreckage. The Wolverine's crew didnt desevre such an painless death. Three more shermans rolled over the hill. He told the radioman to tell the Panzer crew to fall back into the narrow forest pass and lure the tanks into a Panzerscherk trap.
The Panzer did as ordered, two man moved an fallen log in front of the tank, to block the shermans, they wouldnt notice it until it was too late. The Shermans followed the Panzer falling into trap, stopping at the log. Almost as if knowing about the trap they tired to back away at the last moment. Too late "FIRE!" The Shermans Combusted into flames instantly. Victory was short lived as he saw five more shermans drive over the hill fireing at the forest "FALL BACK TO THE NEXT DEFENSIVE LINE!" Comparing the losses the Germans won this battle, but his platoon got pushed back.
"Acceptable losses" Derik mumured to himself.
How did you find us? If you found us via a link somewhere, where was it? If someone pointed you here, who was it?: Punk came in my dreams and order me to join.
Name:Derik Von Ritcher
Nationality:German
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?: Waffen SS
Character History: Derik Von Ritcher was born in 1915, to a father, an Major in the German military fighting on the front in the Great war. His mother was a strong but kind woman. Near the last days of the first world war, Father Von Ritcher was shot in the leg. The shoot itself, of course was non fatal. But due to the poor medical treatment at the time, Father Von Ritcher died due to an infection Derik never learned of. Soon the German economy took a nose dive straight into the ground. Instead of hitting the bottle or drowned in her sorrow like weaker women, she provided for her child best she possibly could.
Derik Von Ritcher's hate slowly grew for the British and the Americans for doing this to the Germans. He hated seeing the once proud German people rolling in their own filth and stealing from each other. His mother often talked about if their was a another world war, which their surely wouldnt, considering how weak the German people were, and if she wasnt an woman she would join the military herself. After that he often joked his mother would have made an good officer. He soon heard the americans economy crashed aswell. He smiled when he first heard that, but the british didnt get any karma retirbuiton, yet. He knew eventually the british well get what was coming to them, for what they did to his Germany
He often wished that he was born in time to be in the First world War he could had led germany to victory himself in the Great war. He told himself, then it wouldnt have been like this. No.... this would have happened to the allies instead of poor, small Germany. Whenever he could, which wasnt very often, he would get an military book and study it whenever he had free time away from his little odd jobs he often did.
In the early 1930s he heard of the National socialiest workers party led by an man named Adolf Hitler. The Young Derik Von Ritcher, swayed by the man joined the Nazi party. He often marched in his parades and wore the nice uniform he got in public. He was hypotinzed by his promises of a new, free unoppresed Germany.
Soon after Hitler and the Nazi party gained power in german he joined he military acadmey to be an officer. Knowing an single enlisted man by himself cant do so much by himself like an Officer in command can. He soon graduaded from the acadmey as an 2nd Lt
Military Rank:2nd Lt, or sergeant if 2nd Lt not possible
Writing Sample:Everything seemed to go in slow motion as Von Ritcher saw his Captain take a single bullet to the chest. He hit the ground with a thud, mouth agape with blood flowing freely. Being an Lt, Derik was the only one with an Officer rank. "GET A MG-42 ON THAT LOG, PANZERSCHERK, GET BEHIND THAT TREE!" Derik yelled as loud as possible. "EVERYONE ELSE GET TO COVER! " The Two Panzer IV were trying their very best to destory all the the shermans that came over the hill.
The Panzers IV destoryed a total of six shermans that dared breached their defensive lines. An wave of US GIs ran over he hill only to be gunned down by the MG-42s and MG-34s from the tanks and his men hiding in the forest. A long barreled monster rolled up the hill. Derik instantly knew what it was. An tank destoryer. An "Wolverine" ...... Wolverine vs Panzers. The first Panzer IV fired an shell into its hull. The Wolverine, apparently uneffected fired an huge shell into the Panzer, dead center, destorying it in a ball of fire.
The Wolverine slowly turned it turrent towards the second Panzer. Too late the Panzer already fired an perfect shot straight into the Wolverine's turrent, killing its crew instantly. Derik looked towards the first Panzer's wreckage. The Wolverine's crew didnt desevre such an painless death. Three more shermans rolled over the hill. He told the radioman to tell the Panzer crew to fall back into the narrow forest pass and lure the tanks into a Panzerscherk trap.
The Panzer did as ordered, two man moved an fallen log in front of the tank, to block the shermans, they wouldnt notice it until it was too late. The Shermans followed the Panzer falling into trap, stopping at the log. Almost as if knowing about the trap they tired to back away at the last moment. Too late "FIRE!" The Shermans Combusted into flames instantly. Victory was short lived as he saw five more shermans drive over the hill fireing at the forest "FALL BACK TO THE NEXT DEFENSIVE LINE!" Comparing the losses the Germans won this battle, but his platoon got pushed back.
"Acceptable losses" Derik mumured to himself.
How did you find us? If you found us via a link somewhere, where was it? If someone pointed you here, who was it?: Punk came in my dreams and order me to join.
