Realistic or Modern Fury Squad CS

[Rusty of Shackleford]

Heyo! This is the CS for the somewhat furturistic squad based RP I'm doing! Only have a few rules. One, they must be at least 25 or older. No 21 year old would be in any special forces unit and be good enough to make Fury Squad. Two, they must have been part of a military force. Any will do. Marines, French Foreign Legion, SAS, you name it. And finally, have fun!

Name: (Duh)

Family: (All family is confidential, and will never be revealed to the public.)

Rank: (Before they were brought into Fury Squad)

Designation: (Each member is given an animal callsign to hide their identities. They must refer to these callsigns at all times.)

Age: (Remember, 25 or above)

Nationality: (Where they are a citizen of.)

Birthplace: (Doesn't have to match their nationality, as some armies like the French Foreign Legion and the Israeli army will accept anyone willing to join in exchange for free citizenship.)

Previous Unit: (What they served in prior to Fury Squad.)

Weapons of Choice: (Can be anything. Just keep in mind that they are facing soliders with military grade body armor.)

Personality: (What they're like. Optional.)

Background: (Their birth, childhood, why they joined a military, and how they got into Fury Squad and what not.)

 

[Deadweight]

Name: Samuel Blake Bishop

Family: Mother(34 Years Old), Father(41 Years Old), Brother(19 Years Old)

Rank: Lieutenant

Designation: Panther

Age: 29

Nationality: American

Birthplace: Colorado

Previous Unit: U.S. Navy SEALS

Weapons of Choice: M110 Designated Marksman Rifle: 6x18 Scope with a backup red dot sight, flash-hider and a grip-pod
P226 MK.25 with a suppressor

Personality: Samuel has tendencies to over-do certain things, and finds it hard to have extended conversations on a regular basis. He is one to get the job done, and do it as efficiently as possible, but can sometimes get sidetracked by little things. He can't stand when anyone acts like they're not supposed to, and usually verbally tells them to get their act together. He may seem like no fun, but most who got to know him see he has a friendly attitude if you return the favor.

Background: Samuel was born to a family with no military history, but when he saw how the Navy SEALS work, he became...addicted to them, in a sense. He trained for years until he was able to actually apply. He passed with little to no trouble, always being one to push through the toughest of times. His family advised strongly against his choice, but knew better than try and stop him. His brother, Devin, was really his only friend growing up, since most kids found Sam to be...different. Now, he stands ready to defend his country and everything it holds dear.

Sam was handpicked out of four other SEAL Marksmen, as he could nail shots even trained snipers couldn't hit, and he didn't even have a scope. Samuel didn't think in all his life he'd be part of one of the most elite units in the world, and is eager to prove himself, even if it meant spilling blood.

 

[Rusty of Shackleford]

Name: Samuel Blake Bishop

Family: Mother(34 Years Old), Father(41 Years Old), Brother(19 Years Old)

Rank: Lieutenant

Designation: Panther

Age: 29

Nationality: American

Birthplace: Colorado

Previous Unit: U.S. Navy SEALS

Weapon of Choice: M110 Designated Marksman Rifle

Personality: Samuel has tendencies to over-do certain things, and finds it hard to have extended conversations on a regular basis. He is one to get the job done, and do it as efficiently as possible, but can sometimes get sidetracked by little things. He can't stand when anyone acts like they're not supposed to, and usually verbally tells them to get their act together. He may seem like no fun, but most who got to know him see he has a friendly attitude if you return the favor.

Background: Samuel was born to a family with no military history, but when he saw how the Navy SEALS work, he became...addicted to them, in a sense. He trained for years until he was able to actually apply. He passed with little to no trouble, always being one to push through the toughest of times. His family advised strongly against his choice, but knew better than try and stop him. His brother, Devin, was really his only friend growing up, since most kids found Sam to be...different. Now, he stands ready to defend his country and everything it holds dear.

Sam was handpicked out of four other SEAL Marksmen, as he could nail shots even trained snipers couldn't hit, and he didn't even have a scope. Samuel didn't think in all his life he'd be part of one of the most elite units in the world, and is eager to prove himself, even if it meant spilling blood.

Accepted!

 

[LoneSniper87]

Name: Klara Wolff-Kochenkov

Family:
Mother- Amiele Wolff(54)
Father- Timur Kochenkov(56)
Sister- Ana Kochenkov (24)
Brother- Aleksei Kochenkov(28)

Rank: Капита́н/Captain

Designation: Wolf

Age: 34

Nationality: Russia/Germany

Birthplace: Leipzig, Germany; lived in Samara, Russia most of life

Previous Unit: Spetznaz

Weapons of Choice:
Kalashnikov AK-12
MP-443 Grach Sidearm
Spetznaz standard issue machete

Backstory: Being a member of the Spetznaz, let alone Fury was something Klara would never have thought doing some twenty years ago. Back then, she was going to be an EMT, something respectable, that her parents would have been proud of. But her father was once in the military, back when the CCCP was still around, and had convinced her that a few years of military service wouldn't hurt. She enlisted at 20, going through the training as a field medic. She had been noted down as not only good under pressure, but a strong shooter as well. She was picked up at 26 for Spetznaz training, and even then, she was worth her mettle and proved to be just as good as they thought.

She had actually made the choice to join Fury, knowing that her services would be more than necessary in completing their goal. There wasn't any competition from her own country, but she had managed to beat out those from the likes of France and Germany.

 

[Rusty of Shackleford]

"Be polite, be efficient, and have a plan to kill everyone you meet." -Maj. General James Mattis, U.S. Marine Corps.

Name: Conner James McCormic

Family: Father: ( Deceased; ) Mother: ( Deceased; ) Adopted Parents ( Father, 47; Mother, 45; )Wife: (28; Daughter: (3)

Rank: Captain

Designation: Falcon

Age: 31

Nationality: United Kingdom

Birthplace: Dublin, Ireland

Previous Unit: British Special Air Service (SAS)

Weapons of Choice: MX35 6.5mm Assault rifle with Hybrid Scope, Horizontal grip, and suppressor
Five-Seven 5.7mm Handgun with dot sight and suppressor

Personality: Conner is pretty much the model of the professional soldier. Calm, reserved, efficient, and a family man. One can get the distinct feeling that he really doesn't give a flying fuck about much, and has a cheeky sense of British humor. Being an Irishman, he of course loves to drink, though not in excess. He is a responsible husband and father, after all.

Background: Conner was born the son of two IRA rebels during the 80's and 90's. He was a lonely child, as his parents were always too busy drinking and planting pipe bombs for the authorities. When he was just eihht years old, his parents were killed in a raid of an IRA safehouse, orphaning the boy. He didn't really mourn much. They hadn't given him much besides some serious abandoment issues. He was thrown around the foster care system for years, never really having a home for very long. He was eventually adopted when he was sixteen by a devout Irish Catholic family, but the scars were still there. He always got into trouble, and didn't have much direction in life. That was until his father recommended that he join the army. Without much skill in anything, Conner decided to join up, and he was quite good at it, actually. He was soon chosen to join the SAS, and excelled in his training due to his natural physical and mental hardiness. It was during his training in the English countryside that he met his future wife, Emma. They started talking, and after a few years, got married. A few years later, they welcomed their first child Kate into the world, and Conner was finally happy. That was until a year later. The MEC began their offensive when Kate was just a year old, and several SAS operatives were sent in to aid in training the locals. Of course, all out war soon came, and Conner was fully deployed a few months later. His exceptional work garnered him the rank of Captain, and the prestigious Victoria Cross, the highest military honor in the British military. He was soon transferred to Fury squad as their team leader, and frankly just wants to go home.

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[Rusty of Shackleford]

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Name: Klara Wolff-Kochenkov

Family:
Mother- Amiele Wolff(54)
Father- Timur Kochenkov(56)
Sister- Ana Kochenkov (24)
Brother- Aleksei Kochenkov(28)

Rank: Капита́н/Captain

Designation: Wolf

Age: 34

Nationality: Russia/Germany

Birthplace: Leipzig, Germany; lived in Samara, Russia most of life

Previous Unit: Spetznaz

Weapons of Choice:
Kalashnikov AK-12
MP-443 Grach Sidearm
Spetznaz standard issue machete

Backstory: Being a member of the Spetznaz, let alone Fury was something Klara would never have thought doing some twenty years ago. Back then, she was going to be an EMT, something respectable, that her parents would have been proud of. But her father was once in the military, back when the CCCP was still around, and had convinced her that a few years of military service wouldn't hurt. She enlisted at 20, going through the training as a field medic. She had been noted down as not only good under pressure, but a strong shooter as well. She was picked up at 26 for Spetznaz training, and even then, she was worth her mettle and proved to be just as good as they thought.

She had actually made the choice to join Fury, knowing that her services would be more than necessary in completing their goal. There wasn't any competition from her own country, but she had managed to beat out those from the likes of France and Germany.

Accepted!

 

[Midrick]

Name: Pat Smith III

Family: Pat Smith II (51) Kristen Smith (48)

Rank: LCpl. (Lance corporal)

Designation: Shark

Age: 27

Nationality: American

Birthplace: Pennsylvania

Previous Unit: MARSOC raiders

Weapons of choice: Q-.300 aac honey badger with handstop, supressor, and Eotech holo sight, suppressed P14-45 handgun, OKC-3S combat knife.

Personality: Pat is considered what most marines are on the battlefield, aggressive and confident. He is fairly easy going outside of combat but his over aggressive tendencies have started to leak into his life. He is highly self critical and is constantly striving to be better, whether it be shooting, physical strength or resilience. Being the young person that he is when he isn't deployed he acts recklessly, and thus is enhanced by being a marine. He is extremely sarcastic and usually calls teamates disrespectful or stereotypical names for the hell of it.

Background: Pat was born in a normal household, his father was in information security and his mother was a nanny. His family wasn't a military one, but he had uncles and cousins who joined the marines. He had a bad habit of getting into fights in school during his high school years. He was a trouble maker, mostly he fought those who had it coming to them. He was trained in martial arts and wrestling before he went into the service, making him highly proficent in close quarters. After graduating with average grades, he decided to join the marines and try to become a raider as soon as he could. He went to Paris island and completed basic. He figured out that the drill instructors there were everything the stories made them out to be. After fooling around a bit after graduation he was promoted to lance corporal while he was deployed in Afghanistan. After reaching the rank he applied for raider training. The cutoff for potential recruits was extremely steep, and he almost didn't make it. After passing the physical tests, it was fa9easy for him, he had been a two sport athlete. He showed aptitude for wet work scenarios where he was tasked with infiltrating an instelation and using explosives to destroy it. He passed the training and officially became a raider. After two deployments to Afghanistan his moment came where he did a solo infiltration of a enemy mortar base and destroyed it by himself. He also disobeyed orders during the same operation in order to save 10 guys who were wounded. His actions earned him a medal of honor. His knowledge of explosives and stealth operating made him extremely valuable to fury squad and was assigned to the squad becoming its youngest member.

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[Rusty of Shackleford]

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Name: Pat Smith III

Family: Pat Smith II (51) Kristen Smith (48)

Rank: LCpl. (Lance corporal)

Designation: Shark

Age: 27

Nationality: American

Birthplace: Pennsylvania

Previous Unit: MARSOC raiders

Weapons of choice: Q-.300 aac honey badger with handstop, supressor, and Eotech holo sight, suppressed P14-45 handgun, OKC-3S combat knife.

Personality: Pat is considered what most marines are on the battlefield, aggressive and confident. He is fairly easy going outside of combat but his over aggressive tendencies have started to leak into his life. He is highly self critical and is constantly striving to be better, whether it be shooting, physical strength or resilience. Being the young person that he is when he isn't deployed he acts recklessly, and thus is enhanced by being a marine. He is extremely sarcastic and usually calls teamates disrespectful or stereotypical names for the hell of it.

Background: Pat was born in a normal household, his father was in information security and his mother was a nanny. His family wasn't a military one, but he had uncles and cousins who joined the marines. He had a bad habit of getting into fights in school during his high school years. He was a trouble maker, mostly he fought those who had it coming to them. He was trained in martial arts and wrestling before he went into the service, making him highly proficent in close quarters. After graduating with average grades, he decided to join the marines and try to become a raider as soon as he could. He went to Paris island and completed basic. He figured out that the drill instructors there were everything the stories made them out to be. After fooling around a bit after graduation he was promoted to lance corporal while he was deployed in Afghanistan. After reaching the rank he applied for raider training. The cutoff for potential recruits was extremely steep, and he almost didn't make it. After passing the physical tests, it was fa9easy for him, he had been a two sport athlete. He showed aptitude for wet work scenarios where he was tasked with infiltrating an instelation and using explosives to destroy it. He passed the training and officially became a raider. After two deployments to Afghanistan his moment came where he did a solo infiltration of a enemy mortar base and destroyed it by himself. He also disobeyed orders during the same operation in order to save 10 guys who were wounded. His actions earned him a medal of honor. His knowledge of explosives and stealth operating made him extremely valuable to fury squad and was assigned to the squad becoming its youngest member.

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Accepted! I'll invite you to the chats!