Post by katrtri on May 24, 2021 20:49:52 GMT -8
OOC INFORMATION
Steam Name: User
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:69877185
Roleplay Experience: SWTOR, WOW, GW2, Bit of RSRP, SSTRP (Both in .net and Done Right), Over 6 years of GMod RP spanning Cyberpunk, SW:RP, Horror Schema and plenty of others
Discord ID/Name: User#8251
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: Katrtri Roberts
Character Description: {Currently Wearing: Standard ODST Combat Armour with PINK paint on it] [5'5 with a slim, athletic build]
Character Backstory: Kat was born in London to a large but relatively poor family, growing up she diddnt have very much in the way of belongings and often felt like she had to get away from her rather poor home life and family environment, she did fairly well in school showing a aptitude at Maths and Physics but due to her poor upbringing was very few ways for her to put such things to the test and into use. When she was 15 she joined the Army through the early joining program and was sent off for training, having escaped that life she spent a number of years working in the SBS as a Marksman, mainly working on planets for long periods of time in a FOB tag and release mentality. When she was 20 she was accepted into the ODST program after many applications
Demonstrate proper roleplay for this character: Katrtri leaned on the rail, surveying the land below. The wind slowly blew up and around her, through the scope of her rifle she could see little ants moving forwards towards the front gate. From her Hide she could see but not be seen due to the masking. Pushing her hand forwards from under the barrel to slightly further forwards she kicked down the bipod stand, picking the rifle up a tad and setting it back down gently on the rail again for a more elevated and more stable position. Getting the big, bad and scary Elite in her sights she takes a deep breath and empties her lung, she then another deep breath and on the exhale half way through she pulls the trigger, letting the loud shot ring out and hopefully dealing with the hostile on the other end of her sights.
Steam Name: User
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:69877185
Roleplay Experience: SWTOR, WOW, GW2, Bit of RSRP, SSTRP (Both in .net and Done Right), Over 6 years of GMod RP spanning Cyberpunk, SW:RP, Horror Schema and plenty of others
Discord ID/Name: User#8251
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: Katrtri Roberts
Character Description: {Currently Wearing: Standard ODST Combat Armour with PINK paint on it] [5'5 with a slim, athletic build]
Character Backstory: Kat was born in London to a large but relatively poor family, growing up she diddnt have very much in the way of belongings and often felt like she had to get away from her rather poor home life and family environment, she did fairly well in school showing a aptitude at Maths and Physics but due to her poor upbringing was very few ways for her to put such things to the test and into use. When she was 15 she joined the Army through the early joining program and was sent off for training, having escaped that life she spent a number of years working in the SBS as a Marksman, mainly working on planets for long periods of time in a FOB tag and release mentality. When she was 20 she was accepted into the ODST program after many applications
Demonstrate proper roleplay for this character: Katrtri leaned on the rail, surveying the land below. The wind slowly blew up and around her, through the scope of her rifle she could see little ants moving forwards towards the front gate. From her Hide she could see but not be seen due to the masking. Pushing her hand forwards from under the barrel to slightly further forwards she kicked down the bipod stand, picking the rifle up a tad and setting it back down gently on the rail again for a more elevated and more stable position. Getting the big, bad and scary Elite in her sights she takes a deep breath and empties her lung, she then another deep breath and on the exhale half way through she pulls the trigger, letting the loud shot ring out and hopefully dealing with the hostile on the other end of her sights.
