Realistic or Modern Ghost Recon - Athena Character Sheets

[The Boneless]

This is the character sheet we'll use for Ghost Recon - Athena, feel free to use any fancy bbcode's if you like but it's not mandatory! =)

CHARACTER SHEET
PERSONAL INFORMATION
Name: [first and last]
Callsign: [used during operations]
Gender: [can be seen in roles]
Age: [28-42]
Date of Birth: [roleplay starts on the 11th of May, 2025]
Nationality: [nato country]
Place of Birth: [any]
Languages: [additional languages they are fluent in]
Role: [the one reserved]

PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
Height: [ft or cm]
Weight: [lbs or kgs]
Description: [distinguishing marks, typical attire when not in uniform and so on]

PERSONALITY AND TRAITS
Personality: [one paragraph]
Virtues: [five]
Vices: [three]
Likes: [five]
Dislikes: [three]
Fears: [two]
Hobbies: [two]

BACKGROUND
History: [three paragraphs]

EQUIPMENT PREFERENCES
Primary: [preferred primary weapon]
Secondary: [preferred secondary weapon]
Other: [specific equipment to your role]

MISCELLANEOUS
Quote: [any notable sayings or mantras they live by]

 

[kakemha]

CHARACTER SHEET

PERSONAL INFORMATION
Name: Elena Vulpe
Callsign: Vix
Gender: Female
Age: 28 years old
Date of Birth: March 5th, 1997
Nationality: Romanian
Place of Birth: Romania
Languages: English, Romanian, Italian, Bulgarian, French, Greek
Role: Marksman

PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
Height: 5’ 6 ft
Weight: 130 lbs
Description: She has a fair, borderline pale complexion that seemingly never tans and just burns when underneath the sun for too long. Her figure isn’t bulky but rather lean. When you initially look at her, she looks as pure as an angel. Her face is round, you can see it in her cheeks alone. The expression on her face looks of grace and elegance.

She has natural black medium-length hair that ends just below her shoulder blades. Her eyes are dark brown eyes and have a hooded shape to them. And although her skin looks seemingly unscathed, she does have callouses on her hands.

When not in uniform, Elena will typically wear light-colored clothing. She’ll wear any range of clothing from dresses to jumpsuits, she just prefers them to be somewhat breezy in the hotter months and thicker in the colder months.

PERSONALITY AND TRAITS
Personality: Only one word could be used to describe Elena Vulpe. Calm. Even in times of crisis, she doesn’t panic. She thinks of how to go about it. Which is great, when handling any weapon the key is always to be calm. She learned that the hard way.

To people who don’t know her, she seems intimidating. She may not have an RBF but her reputation precedes her, known for being one of the best marksmen in Ghost. She doesn’t seem to be very talkative to new people, only deeming to say what’s necessary.

However, once you get past her cold exterior, you get to know someone who is incredibly loyal and hardworking. She cracks more jokes and smiles the most time spent together. Some could akin her to being a younger sister of sorts and isn’t afraid of saying sarcastic remarks and having no fear of speaking her mind. Her work is her life, so she really thinks of the squadron she’s on as a family.
Virtues: Calm, Loyal, Courageous, Hardworking, Confident
Vices: Mercilessness, Soft-Spoken, Major Workaholic
Likes: Food, Weapons, Missions, Music, Playing Darts
Dislikes: Missing, Attention, Being late
Fears: Missing a target that leads to a failed mission, losing her squad
Hobbies: Cooking, Dancing

BACKGROUND
History: Elena was born and raised in Brașov, Transylvania, Romania. Her biological family was a mystery to her since at the age of 3, she was dropped off at the doorstep of an orphanage. So that’s the only life she’s ever known. Growing up there was rather brutal, the orphanage where they left her wasn’t the fancy state-funded one. No, they left her in some dingy, run-down, privately-owned orphanage on the bad side of town. The kids stuck in there with her were brutal, playing horrid pranks on each other. In that place, it was survival of the fittest. You were “taken care of” in theory. They sent you to school, fed you, and provided you with necessities like a few articles of clothing. But, Elena learned quickly that you couldn’t trust anyone. If you miraculously found a friend, they’d turn around and dump a bucket of toilet water on your head or stab you with a thumbtack they stole from one of their teachers at school. The nuns that ran the place weren’t any help either. They usually just dismissed you if you complained and were told to go to the chapel and pray for the Lord’s protection. What good does that do for any of them? None.

So she lived her life there in that horrid place for 18 years. The day after her 18th birthday, they kicked her out. She was 18. She was no longer a minor and, therefore no longer their problem. With only a backpack full of belongings, she was stuck on the street of Brașov with nowhere to go. Instead of being homeless on the street, Elena decided to enter the army. She learned how to survive in that orphanage, she knew she could learn how to survive anywhere else. And once she was in, she excelled, particularly in long-ranged weaponry. She was bestowed honors and rose through the ranks incredibly quickly. It became a joke on the base that they should never play darts against her, because she beat everyone on base constantly. It soon received her reputation of having an eagle’s eye. She never missed.

With Elena producing constant results, the Romanian government took notice of her. The government had recently been informed of “Ghost Recon”, a new unit NATO was putting together. Every country was welcome to send in their best-performing agents to undergo rigorous training. So they invited Elena into their headquarters, informed her of their decision, and she was sent off to Greece. Once she started her training, it was a whole new environment. A new world to learn to survive in. The training was ramped up to about a thousand. Every day she felt like digging her own grave and laying in there, that was how gruesome the training felt. But she kept at it, she had to represent her country well, she had to represent herself well. In the end, after a few weeks of getting used to everything, Elena was back and functioning at her best self again. She was producing results again. She learned so many new things that elevated her as both a marksman and a soldier. All that was left to do was receive her squad and her first mission.

EQUIPMENT PREFERENCES
Primary: Accuracy International L115A3 (Sniper)
Secondary: Beretta M9 (Pistol)
Other: Tactical Blade

MISCELLANEOUS
Quote: “One man can change the world with a bullet in the right place.”
Faceclaim: Meltem Akçöl

 

[RoninN7]

PERSONAL INFORMATION

Name: Ruprecht Braun
Callsign: Echo
Gender: Male
Age: 34
Date of Birth: April 8, 1991
Nationality: Germany
Place of Birth: Bavaria, Germany
Languages: English, German, Arabic, Spanish, Russian
Role: Technology Specialist

PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
Height: 194 cm
Weight: 91 kg
Description: The man has jet black hair, usually well kept and not too short, and green eyes. Ruprecht wears a silver chain with a golden cross at all times, along with two silver rings (one on his right index finger and one on his left middle finger). He has a small scar on the left side of his face, right up near the temple, and he has another one that is a much larger gash running down his left shoulder blade. Ruprecht has no tattoos and wears no other jewelry. When not in his combat gear, he tends to favor either a Hugo Boss black suit with no tie, or a casual black t-shirt with dark jeans and an open white jacket.

PERSONALITY AND TRAITS
Personality: Ruprecht likes to keep to himself, generally staying away from groups of people and mostly staying quiet during conversations. He has a strong sense of who he can and cannot trust, and will make sure to always keep tabs on the people he cares about, even from afar. Analysis is one of his strong suits, and one he takes advantage of whenever he can. Ruprecht likes to take stock of the situation before even inserting himself, planning ahead how he will act and make his move when it best suits him. Most people make an effort to approach Ruprecht, thinking that they will find someone different if they get close to him, but he really is the same with everyone. He isn't rude towards people, or avoids them, but he genuinely doesn't see a point in saying anything that doesn't need to be said. Even then, he will express his friendship and closeness to the people who have gained his trust, one way or another. He is not quick to anger, and tends to blow most things off, but he never forgets an offense, no matter how small. Ruprecht doesn't always believe in revenge, but he also doesn't tend to believe in forgiveness.

Virtues: Loyalty, Ambitious, Dedicated, Confident, Analytical
Vices: Reserved, Callousness, Greed
Likes: Eating, Sleeping, Computers, Training, Smoking
Dislikes: Loud places, Drugs, Being wrong
Fears: Failure, Losing his parents
Hobbies: Hacking, Grilling

BACKGROUND
History: Ruprecht was born in a small farm somewhere in the farmlands of Bavaria, Germany. His mom and dad were always kind and caring to him, and instilled in him all the values they could. Most of his early life was spent commuting back and forth to the nearest city for school and working the farm with his dad. It was grueling and difficult, but Ruprecht loved every second of it. Farm work made him strong and rough and taught him how to be a responsible man. When he turned 12, Ruprecht was gifted his first computer with an old Windows 95 operating system. At the time, however, it was the latest and greatest, and it gave way to the birth of Ruprecht's love for technology. Instead of studying for his exams, Ruprecht spent most of his time on his computer, learning all sorts of things like coding. That farm boy found his true calling in the virtual world, far from the rugged and difficult fields. He quickly took to it and excelled at working with technology. Such was his talent that he dropped out of school and started working as a freelance hacker for hire. He would work the fields with his dad in the mornings and spend the afternoons breaking into and taking down websites and company pages for hundreds of euros. It was during this time that Ruprecht learned English and Russian, as those were the languages spoken by most of his clients.

When Ruprecht turned 17, his father fell ill and could no longer work the farm, which led Ruprecht to seek out more and more dangerous work that paid better so he could take care of his family. Towards the end of the Great Recession, in 2009, he was hired to steal information from Deutsche Bank by a group of extremists looking to take down the big banks. Despite being successful, Ruprecht was careless and left an electronic trail that led the police straight to him. He was arrested and threatened with upwards of 10 years in prison for what he did. A man by the name of Luther, however, found out about Ruprecht's case and decided to pull him out of prison. In return, Ruprecht was to enlist in the Bundeswehr and assist the army with cybersecurity. Ruprecht struggled with a lot of the finer aspects of military training such as handling firearms and teamwork, but his lack of finesse was compensated by his immense strength due to working on a farm his whole life. Months later, just before turning 19, Ruprecht became a fully-fledged member of the German army. Once in the army, he quickly displayed exceptional skills and an incredible mind. It didn't take long for him to climb the ranks and became a major, participating in various operations in the Balkans, where he built entire systems to allow for reduced casualties. With his family taken care of by the government, Ruprecht was allowed to fully immerse himself in his new life.

When Ruprecht turned 25, Luther recommended him to the Kommando Spezialkräfte, which is the German special forces. They quickly recognized his talents and abilities and he became part of the special forces, quickly integrating himself. Ruprecht spent years in the Middle East, disabling and taking over various terrorist organization's digital systems and using his prowess to allow his comrades to destroy them from within. Many of those operations are well-known, but most of them are completely unknown. It was during this time that Ruprecht learned Arabic in order to more easily imitate the enemy's messages and he got so good at it that he could control correspondence between terrorist groups and they had no way of knowing. These activities earned him the callsign "Echo." After this, Ruprecht was tasked with aiding with NATO's efforts to reinforce cybersecurity and digital systems in Colombia, where he learned Spanish. Upon returning to Germany after a series of resounding successes, the government sent him to Greece for "reassignment." All he was told was that he'd be attempting to join a new squad focused entirely on being invisible, which was something Ruprecht knew all about. Ghost Recon pushed Ruprecht to his limits and far past them, breaking everything he knew about traditional training and military tactics. The process was grueling and intense, but he relished the challenge and fought to prove his worth until he was finally in. Now, in this new chapter of his life, Ruprecht must remain at his best at all times because failure is not an option.

EQUIPMENT PREFERENCES
Primary: HK MP5K
Secondary: Glock 17 4th Generation
Other:
- Undercover CIA Stinger II Blade
- Modified Panasonic Toughbook 40
- RF-7850S SPR Radio
- Wired and wireless headphones
- Six USBs
- Dual Band Decoy frequency jammer
- Three burner phones
- Cable with multiple different ports

MISCELLANEOUS
Quote: "Become your enemy to defeat your enemy."

 

[The Boneless]

MAGNUS "SPOOKS" HADELÖF
PERSONAL INFORMATION
Name: Magnus Hadelöf
Callsign: Spooks
Gender: Male
Age: 36
Date of Birth: 16th of August, 1989
Nationality: Swedish
Place of Birth: Umeå, Sweden
Languages: English, Swedish, Russian and French
Role: Team Leader

PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
Height: 185 cm (6'1 ft)
Weight: 87 kg (192 lbs)
Description: Magnus stands tall with a robust and athletic build. His body is a testament to rigorous physical training, exhibiting strength and endurance. His arms are covered in detailed sleeves that narrate his life’s journey. On his left arm, a mountain range, compass rose, and three dog tags honor fallen comrades. The right arm showcases a phoenix, the Swedish Special Forces motto "Framåt I Natten" (Forward Into the Night) and a Viking longship, symbolizing resilience and heritage. A wolf pack on his forearm signifies loyalty and leadership. He carries himself with a quiet confidence, his posture straight and movements purposeful, reflecting his disciplined military background.
When not in uniform around the base, Magnus prefers comfortable and practical clothing suitable for both relaxation and readiness. He typically opts for outdoor apparel like rugged cargo pants or jeans paired with comfortable, moisture-wicking shirts or hoodies. His footwear of choice includes sturdy hiking boots or sneakers.

PERSONALITY AND TRAITS
Personality:
Magnus is a complex and multifaceted individual. His personality is defined by a blend of unwavering calmness and deep introspection, traits that have earned him a reputation as a reliable and strategic leader. Magnus's calm demeanor is not just a facade, it is a deeply ingrained part of his character, honed through years of rigorous training and high-stakes missions. He approaches challenges with a methodical and composed mindset, rarely allowing emotions to cloud his judgment. This level-headedness makes him an anchor for his team, especially in the chaos of combat.
Beneath his stoic exterior lies a man of profound loyalty and compassion. Magnus is fiercely protective of his team, viewing them not just as comrades but as family. This sense of duty extends beyond the battlefield; he is known to go to great lengths to support his team members in their personal lives as well. His loyalty is unwavering, and once someone earns his trust, they have a steadfast ally for life.
However, Magnus's dedication to his role and his team can sometimes make him appear aloof or detached. He tends to be reserved, keeping his personal struggles and vulnerabilities close to the chest. This aloofness is a defense mechanism, a way to compartmentalize the emotional toll of his work. Despite this, those who take the time to get to know Magnus discover a man who values honesty, integrity, and the bonds of friendship. His sense of humor, though dry and understated, surfaces in moments of camaraderie, revealing a lighter side to his otherwise serious disposition. Magnus is a man of few words but profound actions, embodying the spirit of a true leader.
Virtues: Courage, Loyalty, Discipline, Honesty and Resilience
Vices: Stubborn, Impatience and Pride
Likes: Skiing, Reading, Music, Coffee and Chess
Dislikes: Bureaucracy, Dishonesty and Crowded Environments
Fears: Snakes and Being Captured
Hobbies: Hiking and Cooking

BACKGROUND
History:
Magnus Hadelöf was born and raised in Umeå, Sweden, into a loving and supportive family. His father, Torbjörn, worked as a carpenter, and his mother, Kristina, was a dedicated teacher. Magnus was the middle child, with an older brother, Fredrik, and a younger sister, Anna. His childhood was shaped by the strong values instilled by his parents, emphasizing hard work, resilience, and integrity. Tragedy struck when Magnus was 20 years old; his brother Fredrik fell victim to a gang-related shooting at the age of 25. This loss profoundly impacted Magnus, fueling his resolve to make a difference and protect others from similar fates.

Shortly after completing his schooling, Magnus joined the Swedish Armed Forces, where he excelled in various roles due to his dedication and natural leadership abilities. His military career took him through numerous challenging operations, honing his skills and solidifying his reputation as a capable and reliable soldier. Magnus's commitment to his duty was unwavering, and he quickly rose through the ranks, eventually joining the Swedish Special Forces. The loss of Fredrik continued to drive him, providing a personal motivation that complemented his professional aspirations.

Outside of his military career, Magnus found solace and support in his family. He married Sarah, a compassionate nurse, and together they have three children: a son named Gustaf, and twin daughters, Emily and Emma. Balancing his demanding career with family life was challenging, but Magnus's love for his wife and children provided a strong foundation. Sarah's understanding and supportive nature helped him navigate the difficulties of his profession. His dedication to his family mirrored his commitment to his comrades, creating a fulfilling, albeit demanding, life.

EQUIPMENT PREFERENCES
Primary: AK5C (Hybrid Sight)
Secondary: Glock 19
Other: Tactical Knife, Encrypted Satellite Phone and Tactical Radio

MISCELLANEOUS
Quote: "Courage isn't the absence of fear; it's the will to act despite it."

 

[AI10100]

PERSONAL INFORMATION
Name: Gabriel Realonda
Callsign: Doc
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Date of Birth: January 26, 1990
Nationality: American
Place of Birth: New York, United States
Languages: Spanish, English, German, Mandarin, Filipino
Role: Combat Medic

PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
Height: 5'11 | 180 cm
Weight: 173 lbs | 78 kg
Description: Gabriel has a brown complexion with a solid, athletic build due to the amount of training and combat he has seen over the years. He has had a couple of tattoos garnered over the years: a Catholic cross tattoo on his left bicep, a small waxing crescent moon on his right wrist, and finally four stitches over his chest where his heart would be. When he isn't in uniform, he typically prefers more loose shirts and cargo pants. When he needs to report for duty in a clinic outside of a tour, he would often be in a collared shirt and pants alongside his white coat.

PERSONALITY AND TRAITS
Personality: Contrary to many people who have been in the service for a long time, Gabriel had somewhat retained his joyful demeanor. When off-duty, he can often be found socializing with peers and even going to bars to wind down. He is mindful of his own consumption and takes care of himself well, always prepared to respond to the call of duty whenever it happens. While he isn't considered to be a chatterbox, he often tries to strike up conversations with his squadmates to create rapport— to build trust and a connection. Many would say this is ill-advised as emotions can get in the way of medicine, but Gabriel has shown himself to be caring yet practical. When he's on duty, Gabriel is a level-headed man who can assess and prioritize his duties. He will do everything he can to do his job properly and help other soldiers through their injuries, but he is straightforward when he knows that a soldier is a lost cause.
Virtues: Caring, Loyal, Resourceful, Joyful, Practical
Vices: Insensitive, Tactless, Stubborn
Likes: Coffee, Medical Journals, Homecooked food, Animals, Karaoke
Dislikes: Medical Politics, Lying, Frauds
Fears: Inadequacy in medical knowledge, Death
Hobbies: Singing, Sewing

BACKGROUND
History: Born to immigrant parents, Gabriel had a lot to prove from the very start of his life. His parents worked hard to keep him in school and he, in turn, worked hard to keep himself there. He managed to apply for a scholarship to lessen the fees for his parents and so that they could focus on his younger siblings as they came. He would act as a second parent to many of them, juggling babysitting them and studying at the same time. Had it not been for his stalwart determination to help lift his family up, he likely would have broken down. Due to his dreams of becoming a doctor, Gabriel finished his bachelor of sciences in biology before applying for the army. From here, he trained and served for a couple of years so that he could qualify for a full-ride scholarship through medical school. Once he had finished, he went on to get into a residency program at a local hospital.

However, the call of duty came knocking. Gabriel had signed back up in the army with full intentions of becoming a combat medic. He had excelled in his position and steadily rose through the ranks, proving himself to be both an able soldier and an excellent doctor on the field. He even led multiple seminars for young combat medics and for soldiers who were interested on how to learn basic first aid on the field, just in case the combat medic in the squad was incapacitated or otherwise unable to get to them. He eventually had been promoted to the US Special Forces which had become grueling work. Still, his determination never wavered. His pursuit to work so that his family could enjoy a more leisurely life carried him all throughout the few years he had spent with the force.

Then, another reassignment. They were sending Gabriel to Greece for a new special task force of NATO— a project they called "Ghost Recon". He had been skeptical at first as this appeared to be a permanent reassignment to another country but quickly shrugged off his doubts. After a brief farewell to his family with no information given, Gabriel left for Greece and was immediately subjected into intense training to enter the new squads. It had been tiring, painful, and eye-opening all at the same time. Gabriel came out of the training with a new perspective and better knowledge of the medical practices of other countries and how to best apply them himself.

EQUIPMENT PREFERENCES
Primary: XM7
Secondary: SIG Sauer M18
Other: Tactical Knife, Tactical Radio, Medical Equipment (varies depending on the mission)

MISCELLANEOUS
Quote: "You can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water."

 

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• Basic Info

  Name

  Warlow Holland

  Gender

  Cisgender Male (he/him)

  Age

  Thirty Nine

  Callsign

  Domino

  Country of Origin

  England

  Role

  Demolitions Specialist

  Date of Birth

  July 26th, 1985

  01

  Appearance

  Warlow stands at a quite decent height of six feet and one inch, and yet despite this he is never seen while handling his explosives. He has olive skin, hazel eyes, and dark brown hair that's usually either shaved or brushed neatly, but recently he's let go of that a bit. Depending on how he feels, sometimes he shaves, but recently he's gotten into his stubble and has grown to like it quite a bit. His civilian attire primarily consists of hawaiian shirts and cargo shorts, which he has either collected on his travels or been gifted by friends and family. At this point, he's not sure which is which. He has exactly two suits and a bunch of military attire that he's probably grown out of over the years, but he keeps it as momento.

  dark brown

  hazel

  six foot one

  karl urban

  02

  Personality

  Warlow has mostly mellowed out over his almost forty years alive on the planet. He's grown to have a very laissez-faire/que sera, sera sort of attitude over the years, but it came mostly from years of learning how to fend for himself due to the abuse and neglect in his childhood. He spoils his stepkids rotten in fear of being too harsh on them, and half coddles them so they don't get hurt like he did growing up. He's a bit overprotective and messy, but he always puts his family first, which eventually translates to his team as well. In missions, he is more often than not the one who has to think before he leaps, and he oftentimes does. A master at his craft, he does, however, have a penchant for being slightly reckless when a job is guaranteed to go well, especially when it's his handiwork that's the star of the show. Nevertheless, his natural personality of protectiveness and aggression against any enemy primarily sticks out in his work.

  01

  Basics

• 01

  Early Life

  Warlow was born in a lower class sort of family out in Glastonbury, England. His father was often drunk, a mechanism he used to distract from the pain of an accident he had been in many years before his son was born, and his mother was an unfortunate victim of her husband's abuse. Both parents often neglected the young boy, and by the time he hit around twelve years old, he learned that there was no point in trying to leech any love out of them, so he took to the streets, often switching friend groups and running with the wrong crowd. His only real solace was a corner store that he often hid in to escape whatever enemies he had, and the elderly man who owned it. By the time he was sixteen, he had sharpened up and become someone to be proud of, not like his parents would see that, and his only friend started suggesting he join the British Royal Forces. Seeing much use for both his keen brain and his strength, he decided there would be a perfect fit for him.

  02

  Young Adulthood and Army Life

  Once he hit eighteen, Warlow joined the British Royal Forces, diving headlong into his new career. He excelled far beyond his fellow soldiers, and, by the time he had hit twenty five, had made his way into the British SAS. By that point, he had saved up for his entire life and essentially been focused on work for most of his life. So he decided to dive into the more social parts of life, bar hopping on shore leave, visiting his home town, where he eventually learned that his father had passed and his mother had left. He even met a girl or two that became serious, though not for long. His work, it seemed, always came first. For about the next ten years of his life, that was most of his day. A lot of work. Eventually, he sort of lost who he was outside of it.

  03

  Present Day

  About four years ago, everything changed when he was on shore leave when he bumped into a woman named Dora Pump (formerly Holt), the former wife of a major politician who had found his downfall at the hands of an infidelity scandal. Newly divorced with four kids, the two eventually got to talking. Though the romance was slow going, due to the fact she had kids and he had no experience, he eventually managed to mold himself into something dad adjacent. She ultimately bought the store that had saved his life all those years prior, and the two eventually married about two years ago, and shortly after, Dora beat her former husband in the polls and became a politician herself. This eventually, alongside his incredible military prowess, led to his endorsement for Ghost Recon, which he accepted.

  02

  Backstory
• CS

  “My literal rock, my best friend, the love of my life. Not sure I'd be here without her.”

  Dora Pump

  Dora Pump is one of several government officials in British Government as of current, and she is also Warlow's wife. They prefer to keep their relationship private to the public, but whatever they have to share, they share. He absolutely adores the woman, and would go to war for her any day of the week. Mess with the bull, and you will get the horns of him when it comes to his wife and their children.

  “Good fucking kid. My fucking kid now, actually.”

  Iris Caitlyn Holland-Pump

  Warlow's eldest stepdaughter who is nineteen, he loves the kid and her work ethic, in addition to her desire to follow in her mother's footsteps. The two are close, with Iris changing her last name to his and her mother's shortly after she turned eighteen through some contacts. She considers him to be her father as much as he considers himself her father.

  “Sweet kid, absolutely adorable, but she cannot stay out of trouble to save her life.”

  Eudora Holt

  Warlow's second stepdaughter, seventeen year old Eudora is an accidental troublemaker. She's got a big heart, and he knows that, but he's starting to worry that it's becoming a habit of hers to get into trouble, and he's trying to hone her moral compass to sniff out the trouble while he's away so he doesn't have to worry about her. Which he admits he's already done a little too much of anyway, considering.

  “Poor fucking kid's scared all the damn time, but what can I do? Support's all I can be.”

  Amanda Holt

  The youngest of his stepdaughters, fifteen year old Amanda is the one he is absolutely closest to. Dora and him have always spread themselves out amongst the four, and Amanda and Max were the ones who were more easily impressed upon, considering how their father emotionally abandoned them early in life and physically abandoned them about four years prior. Amanda is the one who relies upon him for emotional support, and she came out to him first, which he keeps in his deepest memories. But he's concerned for how she's going to be when he's not around, as well as her brother.

  “Max, that's my youngest. Only son, so he gets most of my attention some days.”

  Max Holt

  The youngest of the kids, twelve year old Max is the only son of the family, and was hit especially hard with the divorce when it happened (he was only six at the time). He clings to Warlow like velcro, and he's terrified of what'll happen to him if he were to ever pass away. Warlow's primary concern is being the father he needs, and how he's going to do that coming back from missions. The two are close, Warlow being his main cheerleader out of all this.

  03

  Relationships
• 01

  Combat Data

  Demolitions training

  Due to just what his profession is, Warlow is specially trained in the art of demolitions, aka, he knows how to bomb stuff, what to make bombs out of, and the ins and out of demolition.

  Bomb disarming

  Just as well as he knows how to put bombs together, he is equally trained in how to disarm a bomb with whatever he readily has available.

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  Equipment

  Bomb supplies: Obviously, he has the basics for making a bomb, not like there's a manual or anything, but he has supplies..

  Disarming tools: Because he has stuff to make bombs, he also has stuff to stop bombs, which is always good to have on a mission.

  04

  Abilities
• 01

  Preferences

  Likes

  Warlow is a big fan of soccer (aka football), whiskeys, beers, his kids, his wife more importantly, and flavored mints (his kids say that's weird).

  Dislikes

  He absolutely hates baseball (it's boring to him), talk of his parents, stupid people, wine (just tastes weird to him), hangovers, and most importantly most politics (funny that he married a politician's daughter who wound up a politician).

  02

  Notes

  01.

  His primary weaponry is an AR15, with his secondary weaponry being a Glock 34 if his primary either runs out of ammo or gets jammed.

  02.

  His favorite quote, and one that he lives by, is "your first shot better be your best shot".

  03.

  TBD

  05

  Extras

Code by Nano

 

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CHARACTER SHEET
PERSONAL INFORMATION
Name: Yolande Plaisance
Callsign: Saffa
Gender: F
Age: 33
Date of Birth: Aug. 17th
Nationality: The Netherlands
Place of Birth: Pretoria, South Africa
Languages: Dutch, Afrikaans, Arabic, French, Greek
Role K9 Handler

PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 67kg
Description: Will chuck on any old shit and call it a day.

PERSONALITY AND TRAITS
Personality: Yolande's no-nonsense attitude is as staunch as she is pragmatic; exhibiting remarkable discipline and unyielding resilience. Despite her strict attitude and stern demeanour, Yolande integrates well and tends to foster personable relationships with almost everyone she meets. She possesses a keen wit that goes in tandem with her dry sense of humour. Calm and strategic, patient and intuitive, Yolande excels in maintaining her composure within critical environments or severe situations. She is dedicated to the unit and is especially compassionate towards Stella.

Virtues: Humble, Patient, Disciplined, Integrious, Adaptable
Vices: Stubborn, Defensive, Irritable
Likes: Cigarettes, iced coffee, cordite in the morning, a Braai*, and animals
*Suid-Afrikaan barbecue
Dislikes: Poachers, Zimbabwe, and bobbleheads
Fears: Losing people, losing pets [equally family]
Hobbies: Tossing a boomerang and mixing vinyl on the decks

BACKGROUND
History: Yolande's upbringing was vibrant yet challenging with its moments of craze and complexity. Developed street smarts and resilience at a young age. Graduated from high school with an emphasis on physical education and biology. After her parents divorce she accompanied her father, an ex-Selous Scout during the Rhodesian Bush War, on a roadtrip throughout Africa. She returned alone. An armed insurrection had sweeped the country they were travelling through and her father caught lead poisoning - yet maintains that the affliction was malaria. Yolande was only 19.

She was embroiled in the midst of a civil war within an unnamed African country with nothing to her name. During this period of her life, her dire means of escape meant that she was restricted to the corpse piles at day and only travelled by night in order to evade the patrols. It was a ruthless campaign - she's seen some brutal shit. Yolande escaped by the mineral of her teeth.

Once she returned to South Africa, Yolande established contact with her family, collected her father's inheritance, rented a hotel room, and stared at the ceiling fan for a month. She slowly rebuilt herself by volunteering at a veterinarian practice and doggy daycare. It was the right choice. Yolande moved back in with her relatives and found healing therein. She was encouraged to join the police service after her cousin remarked that she would be an invaluable asset to the K9 unit which, after some deliberation, she joined, and began her career as a K9 handler - a role she re-engaged in with the army after moving to The Netherlands alongside her family.

After training, Yolande deployed on four operational tours in the Middle East and distinguished herself as an exemplary soldier and canine handler. Her performance earned her a commission for selection into the Korps Commandotroepen. The rest is classified - now she's here.

EQUIPMENT PREFERENCES
Primary: HK416
Secondary: SIG Sauer P320
Other: K9 handling gear, operation-specific equipment

MISCELLANEOUS
Quote: "Fancy a fokken Braai?"
Theme: Selah Sue - This World

 

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• PERSONAL INFORMATION
• PERSONALITY AND BACKGROUND
• EQUIPMENT PREFERENCES

• Name: Rina Ikeda
  Callsign: Havoc
  Gender: Female
  Age: 33
  Date of Birth: July 19, 1992
  Nationality: British Japanese
  Place of Birth: Osaka, Japan
  Languages: All major spoken languages/dialects
  Role: Intelligence Officer
  
  Height: 5'6" | 168cm
  Weight: 140lbs | 64kg
  Description:
  Brown hair, eyes, and light skin decorated with complexions along the surface. Rina's physique is toned with enough muscle to go around. Her left arm is decorated with a tattoo sleeve of a dragon, and that's it as far as body art goes. Her personal wardrobe features simple and practical clothing, including plain-colored jackets, shirts and pants, some of which have more pockets than others. But another part of her wardrobe consists of lavish and luxury fabrics, dresses, and other formal wear for when the need for it arises. Personally, she'll just thrown on a t-shirt and jeans and call it a day.
  
• 
  Personality:
  Calm, collected and easy-going. That's usually the first impression people get when meeting Rina for the first time. But make no mistake. Behind that facade is someone who's calculating, observant and punctual. Years of training have turned her social skills into an effective weapon, presenting herself as a friendly and approachable person. To her team, she is just that, as well as supportive and caring. Trust from her is a privilege, not a right, but when the chips are down, she'll have your back even if there's bad blood between you and her. Off the field, she's more genuine in the sense that she's less of an agent trying to get information out of you, and more of a close friend or sister in some cases that's willing to crack open a drink and hang out.
  
  Virtues: Detailed, Precise, Adaptable, Cunning, Decisive
  Vices: Aggressive, Deceptive, Compulsive
  Likes: Reading, Cooking, Bartending, Tea, Cold weather
  Dislikes: Extremely hot climates,
  Fears: Interrogation, Being alone
  Hobbies: Music, Model building
  
  Background:
  
  
  
  Born in Japan, her family immigrated to the United Kingdom when she was young. Her father had traveled to the east Asian country to spend time away from work. In the process, he met Rina's mother and had a child with her. Throughout her growing years, Rina had little interest in pursing a traditional career. Instead, it was the pomp and circumstance of the country's military that caught her attention. Seeing the grandeur displays during annual celebrations as well as reading up about them in her free time only solidified her future.
  
  As soon as she was of age, Rina enlisted with the British Army. It was tough, grueling, and certainly a wake-up call for her. But it was an environment she thrived in. Every waking moment was spent trying to better herself and hone in on her skills. That drive caught the attention of higher-ups within the British military, and she was offered the opportunity to become a member of the coveted Special Air Service, a chance Rina could have only dreamed of before.
  
  The trials were much more taxing than her first basic training, and she nearly failed. However, it was her adept ability to adapt and think outside the box that granted her a spot within the the UK's premier special forces unit. Within her team, she had her fair share of kicking in a door and pulling the trigger. But where she excelled was acting in a support role, compiling and organizing intelligence passed down from command to ensure mission success, as well as covert and clandestine operations. Being a woman had it's perks after all.
  
  Those skills didn't go unnoticed and just more than a year into her tenure with the SAS, Rina was called to the headquarters of MI6, where a life-changing opportunity was presented, as if being a part of a special forces unit wasn't already enough. Rina was offered a place in E Squadron, a paramilitary unit that answered directly to the Secret Intelligence Service. Tasked with responsibilities including assisting existing agents of MI6 as well as being assigned their own operations, E Squadron is granted full autonomy, loosened regulations, and access to a whole host of resources to ensure mission success. The only catch? She would have to be all in or nothing.
  
  It was a tough decision, and one that she couldn't confide with others, given the highly secretive nature of the job. Whatever answer came out of her mouth, it had to be from her mind alone.
  
  The answer was a yes.
  
  Within the following days, Rina's file with the armed services was redacted and locked away, accessible to only those with the highest of security clearances. She was rehoused in the barracks within the SIS building where other operatives with E Squadron lived. Her parents were informed that she would be unreachable for most of the year, aside from holidays if able. Her entire life had been turned upside down. And Rina embraced it.
  
  Year by year, mission by mission, Rina proved her worth time and time again. Some of her biggest operations included assassinations, political espionage, and other acts that she dared not share. Surely things couldn't go much higher than this.
  
  Then the Ghosts contacted her.
  
  
  (hidden scroll ↓)
  
• 
  Primary: SIG MCX .300 Blk
  Secondary: SIG Sauer P226
  Other:
  
  • Throat Mic & Earpiece set
  • Tactical Knife
  • Modified Quadcopter Drone
  • RB14 Rugged Laptop & Galaxy S20 Tactical Edition
  • MPU5 Radio