Post by maple on Apr 25, 2021 15:45:17 GMT -8
OOC INFORMATION
Steam Name: Big Truck
Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:147801362
Roleplay Experience: 3600 hours of gmod, almost entirely spent on military rp, starwars rp, 1942rp, and halo rp. and a unhealthy amount of DnD and Starwars Beyond in my earlier years
Discord ID/Name: maple#6176
What role are you applying for: Marksman
Do you understand that with this application you are to act according to your preferred character's In Character limitations (IE. ODST aren't average grunts and are held to a higher standard of ethics and personal action. ): yes
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IC INFORMATION
Character name: Ethan O’Leary
Character Description: A Bulky man in his early 20’s with a well groomed beard, grey eyes, dark brown hair a fair complexion, a thick Canadian accent and sporting a burn scar covering almost the entire left side of his body slightly wrapping around the back of his head.
Character Backstory: Ethan grew up near a small town called Snow Lake in Manitoba, he would live with the only family he ever knew, his older brother Carter and his dog Yukon. He would live a peaceful life in the forest, hunting, fishing, scavenging. Throughout his upbringing Carter would teach him everything he knew, how to read, write, speak multiple languages, but most importantly survive. Eventually the brothers’ best friend Yukon would pass away on Ethans 15th birthday, the boys, distraught, would go through that day with no real purpose. The next morning Ethan would wake up to find his brother missing, a note left on the table read “I’ve joined the marines, don’t come looking for me” Ethan, in an attempt to catch dinner for that night go looking for their rifle, only to find it missing along with a singular round of .308 ammunition. Ethan couldn’t stay in their cabin. Every day it would only bring back memories of Carter and Yukon, so eventually Ethan packed up and decided to move into town. That night there was a forest fire burning down everything he had left. this was a sign and he knew it. The next day Ethan would arrive at the UNSC recruiting centre in Snow Lake, he would spend a year as a marine before applying to the ODSTs Ethan would finish his training at age 23
Demonstrate proper roleplay for this character: The day was nothing special, the weather was piss poor, the MREs he’d packed had become soggy mush, and his canteen was empty. Ethan sat on a small plateau overlooking a covenant FOB, it was peaceful, as the sun broke over the horizon the song “Burn the rain” could be heard faintly over the sound of trees swaying and wildlife scavenging. Suddenly his watch would beep, the time was 5:27. Ethan would cut the music and assume the prone position next to his rifle, the range already dialed in to 1,765m with a newly calculated wind speed of 7.6 knots East to West. as he placed the stock between his shoulder and collarbone and placed his cheek on the rest the Covenant briefing area came into view with a dozen or so grunts and a handful of jackals and brutes already assembled. His watch beeped again, the time was now 5;30, he took a deep breath as the Ultra Elite stepped onto the stage this however was not his target, Ethan switched his view to the Spec ops officer standing behind the Ultra. With a squeeze of a trigger and sigh of relief the bullet ripped through the air and just over a second later the officer fell limp, the round imbedding itself in the elites throat. However he was not out of the woods yet with the trail giving away his position, he knew given the circumstances it would take some time for them to organize a proper search party. He grunted as he stood up and pocketed the brass casing, he roughed up the spot where he spent his night and began to round the mountain to head to the rally point. As he left he would be heard over the radio saying “O’Leary to squad lead, target down”
Steam Name: Big Truck
Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:147801362
Roleplay Experience: 3600 hours of gmod, almost entirely spent on military rp, starwars rp, 1942rp, and halo rp. and a unhealthy amount of DnD and Starwars Beyond in my earlier years
Discord ID/Name: maple#6176
What role are you applying for: Marksman
Do you understand that with this application you are to act according to your preferred character's In Character limitations (IE. ODST aren't average grunts and are held to a higher standard of ethics and personal action. ): yes
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IC INFORMATION
Character name: Ethan O’Leary
Character Description: A Bulky man in his early 20’s with a well groomed beard, grey eyes, dark brown hair a fair complexion, a thick Canadian accent and sporting a burn scar covering almost the entire left side of his body slightly wrapping around the back of his head.
Character Backstory: Ethan grew up near a small town called Snow Lake in Manitoba, he would live with the only family he ever knew, his older brother Carter and his dog Yukon. He would live a peaceful life in the forest, hunting, fishing, scavenging. Throughout his upbringing Carter would teach him everything he knew, how to read, write, speak multiple languages, but most importantly survive. Eventually the brothers’ best friend Yukon would pass away on Ethans 15th birthday, the boys, distraught, would go through that day with no real purpose. The next morning Ethan would wake up to find his brother missing, a note left on the table read “I’ve joined the marines, don’t come looking for me” Ethan, in an attempt to catch dinner for that night go looking for their rifle, only to find it missing along with a singular round of .308 ammunition. Ethan couldn’t stay in their cabin. Every day it would only bring back memories of Carter and Yukon, so eventually Ethan packed up and decided to move into town. That night there was a forest fire burning down everything he had left. this was a sign and he knew it. The next day Ethan would arrive at the UNSC recruiting centre in Snow Lake, he would spend a year as a marine before applying to the ODSTs Ethan would finish his training at age 23
Demonstrate proper roleplay for this character: The day was nothing special, the weather was piss poor, the MREs he’d packed had become soggy mush, and his canteen was empty. Ethan sat on a small plateau overlooking a covenant FOB, it was peaceful, as the sun broke over the horizon the song “Burn the rain” could be heard faintly over the sound of trees swaying and wildlife scavenging. Suddenly his watch would beep, the time was 5:27. Ethan would cut the music and assume the prone position next to his rifle, the range already dialed in to 1,765m with a newly calculated wind speed of 7.6 knots East to West. as he placed the stock between his shoulder and collarbone and placed his cheek on the rest the Covenant briefing area came into view with a dozen or so grunts and a handful of jackals and brutes already assembled. His watch beeped again, the time was now 5;30, he took a deep breath as the Ultra Elite stepped onto the stage this however was not his target, Ethan switched his view to the Spec ops officer standing behind the Ultra. With a squeeze of a trigger and sigh of relief the bullet ripped through the air and just over a second later the officer fell limp, the round imbedding itself in the elites throat. However he was not out of the woods yet with the trail giving away his position, he knew given the circumstances it would take some time for them to organize a proper search party. He grunted as he stood up and pocketed the brass casing, he roughed up the spot where he spent his night and began to round the mountain to head to the rally point. As he left he would be heard over the radio saying “O’Leary to squad lead, target down”
