Post by Edek bevski on Jun 14, 2008 14:52:46 GMT
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Name:Edek Bevski
Nationality:
Polish
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?
UK
Character History:
Edek Bevski was born in Warsaw on second of March 1915 to a poor family. His father hadf been killed fighting in world war one and Edek had allways wanted to join the armed forces of Poland.
When he was just thirteen he had his first chance. He joined Boys Rifle Brigade but he saw little or know action.
In 1937 at twenty two years of age he joined the polish airforce and developed great skill for flying aircraft in complex manovers while in dog fights.
When Poland was invaded by the Germans in 1939 at the outbracke of World War Two he fought bravely and feiercly against the German Luftfafe but to no eveil whithin days his homland was overun and the capitall had fallen to the Germans.
Edek then escaped to Britan to carry the war on by joining the Royal Air Force. He along whith other Polish survivors joined in the same squad to have their Revenge.
After the war edek left the city of Warsaw for the country side and spent the rest of his days farming.
Military Rank:
Flight Sergeant
Writing Sample:
The engine howled as german AA fire tore through the fuslage of the spitfire. Edek desperatly accesed his radio.
"Mayday Mayday This is Red One This is Red One i'm tacking heavy fire I need support"Shouted Edek into the reciver.
Another volley of shots crashed through the window sending shards of glas the size of daggers cleaving through the air towards Edek.
Edek lost controll over his aircraft the controlls had been completely decimated. The nose droped significantly and the Spitfire began spiralling wildily towards the German countryside.
David leapt from the burning cockpit and pulled the string on his parachute tough it was probable to little to late.
Edek opened his stinging eyes and saw that he was now on the ground. He looked down to his legs and saw a sea of blood flowing from his left thigh where he must have been cut on the way out.
Suddenly the silence was broken by the sound of footsteps nearby. Edek leapt for the cover of a nearby bush his hart pounding in his rib cage.
He quickly drew his side-arm a Webley Revolver revolver. He responded to the arrival of the first Wermacht by sending three acurate shots to his face killing him instantly. Then eight other germans armed whith KAR98K's and MP44's emerged from the trees all Edek could do was surrender and hope to escape another day.
YOU NEED TO REGISTER AN ACCOUNT!
~Danny[/color]
Account E-Mail: (This is needed to validate your account)
Name:Edek Bevski
Nationality:
Polish
What Army will Your Character Serve Beneath?
UK
Character History:
Edek Bevski was born in Warsaw on second of March 1915 to a poor family. His father hadf been killed fighting in world war one and Edek had allways wanted to join the armed forces of Poland.
When he was just thirteen he had his first chance. He joined Boys Rifle Brigade but he saw little or know action.
In 1937 at twenty two years of age he joined the polish airforce and developed great skill for flying aircraft in complex manovers while in dog fights.
When Poland was invaded by the Germans in 1939 at the outbracke of World War Two he fought bravely and feiercly against the German Luftfafe but to no eveil whithin days his homland was overun and the capitall had fallen to the Germans.
Edek then escaped to Britan to carry the war on by joining the Royal Air Force. He along whith other Polish survivors joined in the same squad to have their Revenge.
After the war edek left the city of Warsaw for the country side and spent the rest of his days farming.
Military Rank:
Flight Sergeant
Writing Sample:
The engine howled as german AA fire tore through the fuslage of the spitfire. Edek desperatly accesed his radio.
"Mayday Mayday This is Red One This is Red One i'm tacking heavy fire I need support"Shouted Edek into the reciver.
Another volley of shots crashed through the window sending shards of glas the size of daggers cleaving through the air towards Edek.
Edek lost controll over his aircraft the controlls had been completely decimated. The nose droped significantly and the Spitfire began spiralling wildily towards the German countryside.
David leapt from the burning cockpit and pulled the string on his parachute tough it was probable to little to late.
Edek opened his stinging eyes and saw that he was now on the ground. He looked down to his legs and saw a sea of blood flowing from his left thigh where he must have been cut on the way out.
Suddenly the silence was broken by the sound of footsteps nearby. Edek leapt for the cover of a nearby bush his hart pounding in his rib cage.
He quickly drew his side-arm a Webley Revolver revolver. He responded to the arrival of the first Wermacht by sending three acurate shots to his face killing him instantly. Then eight other germans armed whith KAR98K's and MP44's emerged from the trees all Edek could do was surrender and hope to escape another day.