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Name: Kiyoshi Shirahama

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Description: “Blaze,” as he is known, is a stoic and rather intimidating figure. His constant half-scowl and unflinching bravado can put a chill down the spine of even the most battle hardened veterans, and his voice is as cold as the rest of his features. His spiky dark brown hair is kept only just enough to stay out of his eyes, but otherwise his locks are left to their own devices. He has sharp facial features, including a strong jawline, dense muscular neck, and deep, reflective eyes. While his face and body may be stoic, his eyes are anything but. They are as expressive as anything anyone has ever seen before, and he can often convey more with a single glance than others can with a thousand words. His words of choice are short, concise, and often blunt, but always they are honest and meant to drive himself and anyone under his wing towards a successful mission.


Blaze’s body is highly defined, having received rigorous training from his father during his time as a boy and teenager. His shoulders are broad, tapering down in a classic “V” formation to his waist which is devoid of body fat. His chest is full and sculpted, situated above just as impressive abdominal muscles. His back is also quite the sight, with his latissimus dorsi muscles creating what mimics and upside down triangle when he flexes them outward during stretches and exercises. His legs are just as impressive as the rest of him, with his thighs being full but lean and sloping down into his well defined calf muscles. His ankles and feet are a little on the small side for someone his size, but they do nothing to detract from the dangerous aura he projects at all times. It’s not that he tries to intimidate others, it’s that he just naturally does. His physical condition goes far above and beyond what the Air Force asks of their pilots, and many have wondered how he’d handle himself in a hand-to-hand fight.


Blaze’s traditional pilot suit is a one piece kevlar suit with a zipper running up the left side of his chest and hip with a strap of velcro over the shoulder. He prefers this to normal pilot suits as it is more comfortable and provides his body with slightly more protection when things go wrong (which they have gone in the past). The suit contains built in boots and gloves, each with an extra layer of kevlar coating for protection from shrapnel and other dangers of a damaged plane. His helmet is also unique. It contains a soft, pliable inner layer to help absorb impact force, then followed by a layer of kevlar, a thin titanium plate, and finally the plastic outer layer that everyone is familiar with. This helmet is heavy, weighing almost twenty pounds, but well worth the expense and density. It comes equipped with state of the art visual electronics, communications boosting software, and a stylish visor.


Age: 26


Sex: Male


DOB: 9/28/1989


Birthplace: Zaerki, Air Force Base


Current Residence: Port St. Hewlett


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Ethnicity: Osean


Height: 6’ 1”


Weight: 200 lb.


Hair Color: Brown


Eye Color: Red


Station: Ankerson Hill


Rank: Sergeant


Personal Aircraft: F-22A Raptor (Black Paint Scheme)


* Upgraded armor plating


* Increased stability for greater control at ultra low speeds


* Removed the two smaller bay compartments aft of the engines on the plane's underside reducing armament capability by two possible missiles, however this compensates for the added weight of the armor plating allowing it to maintain full speed despite the denser armor plating

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Super Plane: None


Strengths:


* Ace Pilot


* Mercenary, no predetermined ties or loyalties


* Unflinching bravery


Weaknesses:


* Answers challenges willingly


* Lone Wolf-Type


* Prodigal talent limited to being a pilot and tactician, lacks skills in most other areas


Personality: Blaze’s personality can be defined in a single word: “brash,” with reference to his being strong and energetic about what he does, and his irreverence towards his “superiors.” As he is a mercenary, he doesn’t believe in the chain of command beyond the fact that there are those who fly beneath him in battle from time to time. He is calm, collected, brave, and forward in his words and actions both which puts a lot of people off. To many, it comes off as arrogance, but the line between confidence and arrogance is a fine line indeed, but one which he has never truly crossed despite his bluntness. His attitude towards superiors has never gained him many fans in command, but his flight record cannot be ignored and so his insubordinate stance is begrudgingly disregarded when his talents are needed.


Blaze has a tendency of “training” all pilots who come under his wing (or his command, whichever you prefer). Because of his prodigious talent as a pilot and the fact that he is, hands down, the best pilot Osea has seen in a very long time, he takes it upon himself to try and bring all other pilots who fly with him up to his level. Flight maneuvers, flight paths and formation strengths and weaknesses, information on other “Ace” pilots and their flying styles, immediate analysis and tactical advantage of the battlefield at a glance, and more. Anything he can do to give himself and his fellow pilots the edge in the air is worth doing in his eyes, although he’s not the best at communicating said information in a kind or mentor-like fashion. Instead his information comes off more as just random orders as he often forgets to tell everyone what the advantages of his information are, and so a lot of people simply disregard what he says (and most have paid the price for it).


Biography: Kiyoshi Shirahama was born on September 28, 1989 in the medical wing of Zaerki Air Force Base. His father was legendary Ace Pilot Benjamin Graves, known for his agility in dogfights and the fact that he was only ever shot down once during a mission gone terribly wrong. His mother was one of the engineers assigned to the maintenance of his father’s plane. The two of them met one night while she was working late to fix a problem other engineers had passed off as irrelevant and non-threatening to the plane’s performance, and once they began talking they lost track of time. When they looked up it was morning, and they knew they had something special. They continued to communicate over the course of about a year before becoming engaged, and Kiyoshi’s birth was an unexpected surprise to the couple. However, it was a surprise that they were ready for. Kyoshi’s mother, Aoi Shirahama, returned home to the capitol city of Oured after birth and begin raising the child while her fiancé continued his deployment in the skies.


Kiyoshi was raised as an honest and respectful young man by his mother, and he was also taught of his heritage. His mother taught him all she knew about planes and even took him to the base from time to time to visit his father and see the planes up close. Kiyoshi was something of a mini celebrity on the base thanks to his father’s reputation and the fact that the boy displayed a solid grasp of aircraft due to his mother’s teachings. Even though he sometimes mixed words and mis-identified planes in his early years, the other pilots and mechanics all thought he was the best visitor the base could ask for. However, that opinion changed when Kiyoshi turned eight years old. His father, while out on what was supposed to be a routine reconnaissance mission, was shot down and killed by an ambush strike by a group of enemy Ace Pilots flying no flag or colors. Completely stark and naked planes devoid of paint, two out of seven of which he shot down before his death. When the report of his father’s death reached the base, it sent a wave of bitterness throughout the ranks which unjustifiably spread to Kiyoshi himself. They no longer viewed him as a visitor they could be proud of, but the legacy of a failed Ace Pilot who’s honor had been forever stolen by the enemy Aces who flew no paint.


Kiyoshi’s mentality began to slip as he entered his teenage years. His bitterness about his father’s death and the resentment towards the other pilots who suddenly turned on him made him an angry and self loathing young man who often looked for release in the form of after school fights. Kiyoshi didn’t always win these fights, but he made more of a name for himself in this way than his mother would have liked. She sought help from professionals, who all recommended signing him up for martial arts as a constructive outlet for his frustrations. She did so, and he excelled within months of becoming part of the dojo. His training was accelerated due to his rapid mastery of hand to hand combat, so much so that he had achieved his black belt in less than two years by the time he was fourteen. His training was beginning to calm him down, but not in the way his mother had hoped. His calm side became a brooding side, a side which now demonstrated that his anger was under control, but not eliminated.


Kiyoshi’s nature had changed indefinitely to the point where his mother didn’t recognize him from who he used to be as a child by the time he was seventeen and ready to decide what he wanted to do with his life once he graduated from high school. He was now a silent and brooding young man who barely spoke to anyone, even her. It worried her, so she continued his mental therapy with the local psychiatrist who stated that whatever was going on in Kiyoshi’s mind at this point in time could only be dealt with by Kiyoshi himself under the right circumstances. The recommendation was signing him up for the Air Force, as his issue was clearly linked to his father’s legacy. He was signed up upon graduation, and once he entered Basic Training he demonstrated the same tenacity and prodigious talent he had for martial arts. When Basic Training was over, he was top of his class. By the time he was nineteen, he was already a top level rookie pilot. By the time he was twenty, he was an Ace. Several skirmishes along the oceanic borders between Osea and Estovakia saw his status confirmed when he reached a kill count of fifteen downed enemy planes.


Kiyoshi spent less than one more year with the Osean Federation before finishing his required service time and becoming a Mercenary Ace Pilot. He hired out his services as an Ace to anyone who would take him, regardless of flag or reasoning. From reconnaissance to electronic warfare, Kiyoshi did it all. As an Ace Pilot, he excelled to a level even his famous father was unable to match. His kill count is rumored to be at least ninety five kills, though evidence points to it being even higher due to how often his services are acquired by various parties throughout the course of the year. He is constantly active and constantly on the move, but it is certain that he is the primary Ace Pilot of Osea, outshining even the most advanced level Ace Pilot in the Osean Federation Air Force, a fact which the OFAF is not proud of and tries to bury or play off as rumor. Kiyoshi’s total mastery of the air by the age of twenty seven remains an unparalleled feat of skill and talent which the government has tried to keep out of the public eye. News of a young mercenary being the Ace of Aces flying over Osea’s skies while not flying the Osean flag or colors is not something they want just anyone knowing about. Today, his existence as it truly is has become classified and his status as an Ace Mercenary Pilot is all that is known to anyone in positions of military importance.





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Description: Kasumi is a beautiful young woman with a tough exterior, but a heart of gold. Her pleasant smile can light up a room while her silky voice is sweet and soothing to listen to. She has bow shaped lips which are not too full and not too thin. She often can be seen wearing a white hair band to keep her long hair out of her face when not in her plane. When she’s in her plane, she ties it up and tucks it all inside her helmet for extra cushioning. She’s almost always wearing a sleeveless collared shirt with military camouflage patterns, as she doesn’t like the feeling of sleeves covering her arms. Her boots are usually black with reinforced toes just in case she goes down and has to engage in hand to hand combat against ground forces.


Kasumi’s frame is slender, but muscular. She has smooth, lightly sun kissed skin to compliment her dark brown hair. Her neck slopes down delicately into her shoulders. She has an hourglass figure with a slender waist and perfectly proportioned hips. She has a taught, round, muscular bottom and shapely legs. Given that she spends a good deal of time jogging and training in martial arts during her down time, this comes as no surprise to her fellow pilots. Her chest is not the biggest, but it’s not exactly small either. With a comfortable 34C bust, she’s satisfied with her chest size. However, she does sometimes wish that she had a D cup, as every other woman in her family has one.


Age: 22


Sex: Female


Date of Birth: April 7, 1993


Sexual Orientation: Bi Sexual


Ethnicity: Osean


Height: 5’ 8”


Weight: 130


Hair Color: Dark Brown


Eye Color: Brown


Birthplace: Traghin, Osea


Current Location/Residence: Areino Base, Osea


Station: Areino Base, Osea


Rank: 2nd Lieutenant


Personal Aircraft: F-16C


Kasumi's F-16C Fighting Falcon is a custom designed F-16C which she will receive upon the conclusion of the graduation ceremony. It has received a few adjustments which set it apart from regular F-16C's, including the following:


* Increased maneuverability


* Decrease to the plane's durability (takes fewer hits and bullets to bring it down)


* Reflective outer coating makes her plane harder to see, and reflects light into the eyes of pursuers and targets alike


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Super Plane: CFA-44 (Modified)


* Increased armor plating adds to durability but lowers raw speed slightly


* Voluntary dismantling of ADMM in favor of the Railgun's Electro Magnetic Munitions, lightening the craft to compensate for the loss of speed by armor plating and greatly increasing stability for high agility maneuvers


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Strengths: Kasumi is very tough, both mentally and physically. She is emotionally stable and has a strong sense of morals guiding her every word and action. She’s loyal to her country and her people, and is not afraid to go the distance for them. She’s also very brave, though she knows when to back down.


Weaknesses: Kasumi’s primary weakness is something she hides from everyone around her, including her superiors… Acrophobia. That’s right, despite the fact that she’s a pilot, she is afraid of heights. Kasumi joined the air force to purge herself of this fear, and though she has grown more tolerant of it, she usually keeps her plane below 5,000 feet. She also keeps her eyes forward to avoid looking at anything below her plane that can give her a sense of distance to the ground.


Kasumi has two other weaknesses as well, both of which are fairly well known to most of her fellow pilots. The first is that she has an inferiority complex towards her older brother Daisuke, who is also a pilot and currently a Captain of his own squadron in the Osean Air Force. The second is that her sense of morals leads her to often disregard orders from above when she believes them to be without justification. If she thinks an order is bogus, she’ll ignore them and do what she feels is right for her countrymen and her homeland.


Personality: Kasumi is one of the sweetest women you’ll ever meet. However, if you insult her family or her country you’ll receive one of two gifts. One is a tongue lashing, and the other is a date with the pavement. Kasumi is very protective of her country and her family. Insulting either one to her is a direct assault on her personally, and one she will respond to immediately. She is well balanced, boasting a powerful intellect and a strong body. She’s emotionally stable and has a near indomitable willpower that cannot be bent or broken.


She’s typically very sweet despite her toughness. She speaks softly with humility, and isn’t afraid to admit her mistakes. She’s very well mannered and polite when you earn it, and if you earn her respect you’ll have it until/unless you abuse it. Kasumi has never been one to forgive and forget, and if you’ve done her wrong you can be sure she’ll refuse to help you regardless of how badly you need it or whatever the circumstances might be. Though a bit spiteful when someone has earned her scorn, if there is any attempt to make amends, she’ll usually accept it straight away. Again, she’s one of the sweetest people you’ll ever meet so long as you give her reason to treat you that way.


Biography: Kasumi was born in Oured, capitol city of Osea. She is the third of four children. She has one older brother, an older sister, and a younger sister. Her parents never treated any child with favor, and so the siblings grew up with a sense of equality between them. This aided them in remaining grounded and helped them develop strong bonds which persist to this day. Daisuke, the oldest, formed a bond with Kasumi that remains unmatched. The two of them were inseparable when they were little, and often trained together in martial arts as well. Kasumi’s bond with Daisuke is one of the main reasons why she wanted to become a pilot, because he always dreamed of becoming one himself.


During Kasumi’s sub-adult years, she was exposed to the uglier side of life. She was bullied almost constantly. But thankfully her father is a master of numerous martial arts styles and taught her personally how to defend herself. Her father’s words were much stronger than those of the other children, and as such she learned at an early age not to be bothered by the BS that other kids sent her way. During her early high school years, this was very important for her. Her reputation as being stronger than most girls and being able to kick a guy’s ass made it to the ears of the football team captain of the school, and he decided to test the rumor. He ended up leaving the team due to “mysterious injuries” a few days later.


Kasumi began experimenting with her sexuality when she was sixteen. She had gone through two boyfriends and two girlfriends before she finished her junior year of high school and found that she enjoyed both sides equally. Both held their respective qualities, though she enjoyed the brotherhood of the boys side a bit more than the girls side. She graduated high school at age seventeen and enrolled in the Air Force. She passed with flying colors, almost literally, but was medically discharged when she broke her leg during a training accident. Thankfully her father knew a few of the higher ups and managed to get her back in once she had recovered completely which took nearly one full year of physical therapy. Now that she’s back in action, she’s awaiting deployment.
 
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Name: Alexis Fay


Codename: Fae


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Description: At first sight, Alexis doesn't look like a pilot. More of a ground soldier, as people have said, Alexis doesn't understand why people looked at her that way. Maybe it's because her sharp looking eye? Or her cold stare? Or her athletic and muscular build from her training? Or from her long hands and legs? Maybe people think that a ground soldier could use it better than a pilot. That's true, a pilot doesn't need to move a lot inside their cockpit after all. People have noted that she have a beautiful hair, natural brown and very soft, and that she looked good with her hair long. The truth is that Alexis always wanted to cut it short but doesn't know which short hairstyle will fit her the most. Alexis liked to tie her hair to the back, as a ponytail.


Alexis is one of the small numbers of soldiers in her base who wear her uniform the same ways as what the guidebook said. She always looked neat and serious, that she occasionally mistaken as one of the staff workers instead of one of pilot in the base. Alexis wore a black waterproof watch on her left hand, a dog tag and a silver round locket carved with the symbol of Osea. Inside the locket, the picture of her family. Alexis always carry a fully loaded Beretta M9 and a combat knife, 'just in case' she would say.


Age: 23


Sex: F


DOB: 25th December 1992


Birthplace: Oured


Current Residence: McNealy Air Force Base


Sexual Orientation: Straight


Ethnicity: Osean


Height: 5' 8"


Weight: 132lbs


Hair Color: Light brown


Eye Color: Dark brown


Body Type: Mesomorph


Voice Type: Alto


Station: McNealy Air Force Base


Rank: First Sergeant


Personal Aircraft: F-4E Phantom II - Customized


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Upgrade: Su-47 Berkut


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Strengths: Alexis have a sharp eye and an observant, she can see something far in the distance without the help of binocular or a scope. This also helped her with her marksman skill, which helps her earn various number of certificate and winning several sharp shooting competition. Alexis's prefer to use long-range missile with the SAAM, and because the target must be locked until impact, Alexis is really good with maneuvering to follow her target. Alexis is also hard to take down in a dogfight, thanks to her maneuvering skill.


Weaknesses: Have a hard time fighting a large number of enemy on her own. It will take a while to shot them all down, if they doesn't shot her first. Alexis preferred to stay back and acted more like a support unit. She works the best with an objective in mind, like guarding an area, escorting a transport plane or destroying a specific enemy but fighting in an open sky confuses her.


Personality: Calm and calculated, she likes something systematic and preplanned from a long time ago. A detailed plan or a specific mission objective or a target to guard or to kill. Alexis also works better with a clear hierarchy in the team. Who's the captain? Who's the 2nd in command? What role she would be assigned in? She will ask so many questions until she is satisfied with the answer, which could be particullary dangerous is she sniff around some secret. Alexis is very stubborn, it's going to be very hard to chance her thinking or decision unless you can gave her some reasonable fact and reason to why she shouldn't do that.


Alexis is going to be a little bit hot headed in battle. She has to shot down one hundred planes, after all. She loves flying and she's going to hate it if she failed to protect what she loves and lost the deal. No matter how much she like it, a deal is a deal and a promise is a promise. Her honest and loyal self won't let her run away or fake the number of enemies she has shot down. Alexis have a good control of herself. If the enemy is too far, she won't target him. If the enemy is running away, she will see what she can do and if she got too far she will turn back. Alexis have promised to her parents that she will keep herself alive, after all.


Biography: Alexis was born in Oured in Christmas Eve, her parents always see her as some kind of a 'gift' for them. She born in a middle class family and have a younger brother. They lived a happy live and everything is well and normal and mundane... Until Alexis's parents took her and her younger brother to a military air show. Alexis watched how the planes moved around freely in the air. Twirling, turning, rolling, went through the clouds and so on. It amazed her so much that she decided to be a pilot.


Her parents, of course, doesn't want her to join the military. Even if everything is so peaceful and there is no war, accidents still happen and she could get killed. They begged for her to stay, but Alexis stubbornly still apply for military and got accepted. But she still need her parent's letter of permission. One night, Alexis sat down with her parents and told them that this is what she want to do, to fly between the clouds like a bird. If she died, then it's her destiny. But she promised them that she will not die that easily. Her parents gave up, and let her do as she pleases.


During the initial training, Alexis received an amazing score for marksmanship. When she heard that she was going to be assigned to the ground force, as a part of the elite sniper unit, Alexis went and see the higher-ups to say that she wanted to join the air force. They call her stupid for refusing such a privilege, but Alexis insisted. The higher ups then make a deal with Alexis, if she can shot a hundred plane down in five years she will be allowed to stay in the air force. But if she got shot down (and survived), they will transfer her to the elite unite. Alexis agreed.

 

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Name: Aaron James Riley


Nickname: A.J


Call sign: Wildcat


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Description: Aaron is a man of rather average stature when it comes to his physical appearance. He stands at only 5'11 which makes him a bit on the short side compared to most recruits, which isn't helped any by his tendency to slouch. Though he does not stand out on the physical side, he walks with an easy, loping grace that makes him look as though he were gliding even when firmly anchored to the ground. He sports a few mild tattoos on his upper arm that he got after joining the service though he ensures that they are well within military regulations so as not to be discharged. This mainly consists of a wildcat scratching its way out from beneath the skin on his shoulder as well as a the numbers '63' with a small tribal band around it on the underside of his wrist. No one other than himself is quite sure what that means.


Perhaps his most striking features are his vivid green eyes which are further highlighted by his short sandy-colored hair. Even when he is nowhere near an aircraft it has the tendency to look windswept as though a permanent breeze were blowing through it to make it stand slightly on end. He has a rather sly, but confident smile designed to show off his brilliant white teeth. When not on duty at the base, he can be seen wearing typically wearing a light grey wifebeater and cargo pants of varying colors. This comes with the knowledge that he might be required to suit up at any second so he rarely takes the time to dress outside of what is necessary for comfort as well as quick change. When on duty, he is usually seen wearing the light blue colors of his button down uniform or the camouflage green of his flight suit emblazoned with his call sign and gear. His helmet is fairly standard for Osean Airman outside of the paint scheme which has a scarlet W on the crest of the black helmet and three bloody scratches running down the side which stands as a tribute to his call sign.


Age: 21


Sex: Male


DOB: July 17 1994


Birthplace: November City


Current Residence: Heierlark Air Force Base


Sexual Orientation: Straight


Ethnicity: Osean


Height: 5'11


Weight: 165 lbs


Hair Color: Light brown


Eye Color: Green


Body Type: Mesomorph


Voice Type: Baritone


Station: Heierlark Air Force Base


Rank: 2nd Lieutenant


Personal Aircraft: F-16C "Fighting Falcon" w/ custom paint scheme and enhanced payload. - Starter


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Upgrade: SU-37 "Terminator" - Fighter


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F-18E/F "Super Hornet" - Multirole



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Strengths: A.J is known to be decisive and particularly careful about choosing his targets despite his wild style. He's fairly decent with gun skills and unafraid to close in on the target for the dogfight if he has to. He is also tenacious and unrelenting when it comes to his opponents in the air because 'giving up' is not something in his vocabulary. Due to the fact that his training took place at Heierlark, A.J. is fairly good at flying in hazardous or low visibility conditions as the majority of his training outside of simulations were under these conditions.


Weaknesses: A.J can sometimes let his emotions get the better of him in a dogfight. He can be provoked and often yearns to answer the challenge head on which can lead to him getting in way over his head. This is especially concerning his squad mates when they get into trouble. Due to the loss of his father during the last war over a late cover from his wingman, he can be fiercely overprotective and go to the extent of defying orders to ensure all planes make it back. He's also a bit reckless when it comes to his flying as he always wants to toss in a few unnecessary maneuvers like loops just to show off. He's also a bit of a slacker in most everything else except when it comes to his flying. He's consistently late with his paperwork and often in trouble with his superiors over this despite being a decent flyer. This carelessness has also cost him a couple of relationships which he sorely regrets. As listed above, the fact that his training was conducted inland in North Osea, A.J. has never traveled long distances in flights and has never had any carrier-based training outside of simulations.


Personality: A.J has one of those personality types where criticism just bounces right off of him. He can take his licks with the best of them and usually nothing really gets him down except when people bring up his parents. They're the chink in his armor and he tends to clam up and go sour when they're mentioned. Outside of that though, he's a typically fun-loving individual who is an adrenaline junkie by nature and is often trying to drag his friends along for the ride. He especially enjoys skydiving, snowboarding, base jumping, and the occasional drunk game of poker when he's confined to the base; a typical party-loving extrovert. Or at least that is what he seems to be on the outside.


His sarcasm and wit masks an internal fragility that he doesn't often share with those who don't really know him. He yearns to find his place in this world and feels frustrated that it isn't coming fast enough. Though he maintains a positive aspect on criticism and laughs at his own mistakes, he internally beats himself up and tries to make up for his failures in the air (when he makes them). But even with those problems that he hides, he never allows his own thoughts to intentionally spread to his squad mates. In fact, he tries to be the pillar of optimism in an attempt to keep up morale. His squad mates are the only thing he has ever had in regards to family so he tries to maintain good relations all across the board.



Biography:


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But those whose hearts are in the sky will always return to the sky." ~ Marcela "Macarena" Vasquez, Espada 2


Aaron was born an only child to his florist mother and his fighter pilot father in November City. He never really got to know his father very much as he was always away on the base and it sometimes would take him years to return. In fact, the first time Aaron met him was when he was already 7 years old. His mother did his best to fill in for both parents, but tragedy claimed her when he was 5 years old in which the circumstances were never really explained due to his youth. His elderly grandparents in the rural areas outside Oured gained custody over him in which he lived a fairly idyllic if lonely childhood. He was encouraged by his parents to join the local soccer league and to get out and enjoy life instead of sulking in the house. It took him awhile to open up to the other kids, but he became a well-liked member of the team during his years in the club. He attended the local public school in which he got fairly decent marks, but one question always stumped him for the longest time when growing up: What did he want to do in life? Where was he headed? What was the limit to his capabilities?



When he joined high school, his life took a turn in a new direction. He fell in with a local gang of troublemakers who got him hooked on the adrenaline junkie lifestyle he still maintains to this day. He went joyriding, drag racing, traded a few illegal items, and even assisted in a few petty thefts. He never got caught doing these things, but a very close brush with the local police had him eventually dropping his ties to the thug life ... though other habits proved harder to drop. He eventually brought his suffering grades up at least to average by the time it came to thinking about enrolling into high school, but still he had no idea what he wanted to do with himself. The thought of wasting away in some boring office for the rest of his days proved to be a very scary thought. But one day he got himself a temporary job when he was 16 helping to set up an airshow meant to honor the nation's fighter pilots back in November City above the stadium. He went there hoping to make a quick buck or two in order to make repairs to his broken down pick up truck, but found himself mesmerized by the patterns and close formations the pilots made in the sky. He went home that day full of wonder and decided to finally expend the effort of finding out what happened to his father.



One whole year passed from that day with Aaron finding out next to nothing of what he wanted to know. It became almost an obsession he had when not goofing around with his friends or popping wheelies to show off for girls. Finally though, just before graduation, he found out the particulars of his father's death and made arrangements to meet with his former wingman. When they day came, they talked for maybe about an hour or so, but at the end of the conversation, Aaron finally made up his mind to join the Air Force the moment his graduation was over. His grandparents resisted this due to the loss of their original son, but Aaron remained stubborn until they were finally forced to relent. He then broke up with his girlfriend and put all his effort into just finishing out the year and gathering up the information needed to finally work his way in.
 
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Name: Adelaide Swan


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Description: Adelaide is far from the traditional idea of a woman. She's short, light, and boy does she have an attitude. Adelaide is easily classified as what many would call a tomboy. She never lets her hair grow out long, keeping it cut short for a woman in a more boyish spiked style. Her hair is a naturally dark brunette, dyed further to be black, and always has some sort of coloration to it in the form of streaks. The frequency in her color changes is unknown but has been weekly and at other times monthly, even once sticking with a color for months on end.


Her smile is one that speaks volumes of a curious playful woman who greatly enjoys mischief. Her teeth are straight and white, a surprise considering the amount of times she's been punched in the mouth in fights as a younger child. Both ears are pierced with small clear gem studs, neither offering much in the way of bright vibrancy but still complementing her appearance in an attractive way. Adelaide could be considered attractive in a more gruff way, not like a Barbie doll. She still has a pretty face and her body is well toned. Although when her face occasionally finds itself covered in grease when she is able to partake in her chosen hobby it still somehow seems to compliment the image her appearance gives. Her chest sits around the C range though it is usually secured with a tight sports bra.


Age: 23


Sex: Female


DOB: 5/17/1993


Birthplace: Caroleth


Current Residence: Areino Base, Osea


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Ethnicity: Osean


Height: 5'5"


Weight: 129#


Hair Color: Adelaide's hair color is naturally brunette but she has dyed in streaks of Maroon.


Eye Color: Hazel


Body Type: Mesomorph


Voice Type: Soprano


Station: Areino Base, Osea


Rank: 2nd Lieutenant


Personal Aircraft: F-16C


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Adelaide's F-16C is a slightly modified variant which she herself modified in her free time. The modifications are all centered on increased speed and maneuverability at the cost of durability.


*Increased maneuverability


*Increased speed capability


-Decreased durability


Strengths:


Adelaide is always on a swivel, she claims that not a detail ever escapes her gaze. She is intelligent naturally and made sure to learn as much as she could on her way through the academy, her chosen subject for her degree was aviation and aviation mechanics. In any confrontation, whether in the sky or on the ground, or something as simple as a game, Adelaide attempts to always stay ahead of her opponent, thinking up a variety of movements, maneuvers, or actions ahead of time. Adelaide refuses to back down from an objective upon deciding to complete it, no matter what it is. Some would simply write this off as being as stubborn as an ox but Adelaide sees it as having a strong will. She's brave and seems fearless, although her fearlessness simply comes from her ability to keep a level head.


Weaknesses:


Adelaide, although she's studied theories, practices, and various other techniques, is still untested in true combat. Not even she knows how she will react to a true combat scenario. Although her primary weakness is her willingness to rise to a fight, not that she seeks them out, but she won't hesitate to rise to a challenge and will fight anyone, male or female, who wants to tussle. She has a tendency to ignore orders when she feels like it, although she refrains from ignoring the more serious ones to avoid receiving some sort of punishment.


Her dark secret and possibly greatest weakness is an extreme phobia of fire. Not matches or little campfires, but building fires, raging infernos, things like that are what truly scare her, far more than they do a normal person.


Personality:


Adelaide is not remotely close to the traditional image of a woman. Short, attractive, and all wrapped up in a playful, mischievous personality that doesn't hesitate to voice her opinion. And voice it she does, loudly. As a child Adelaide was constantly getting into school yard scraps with the other kids, predominantly the boys of her class. And the older she got the more fights she got into. This constant fighting hardened her a bit, and gave way to the brave and fierce woman she is now.


Adelaide has an odd habit of giving anyone she works with or gets close to a nickname. Depending on her impression of you the nickname might be simple, affectionate, or insulting. More than one cocky guy who thought he could get a rise out of her has earned the nickname "Cupcake", or "Princess". Simple nicknames, although they still do the job. Many such a guy has also discovered that a request to "cut it out" with the nickname will earn a mischievous smile and the usage of the nickname at every possible moment.


The odd habit is simply the beginning of her mischievous tendencies. Adelaide will never pass up a chance to do something she knows she shouldn?. The more trouble possible the better, although she doesn't ever just do anything out right illegal or anything that can earn her some serious trouble. And she also refrains from doing anything that could harmful or simply spiteful towards someone she dislikes. Most of her antics are tamer, a bit more directed at some quick fun. A loose bolt here, bit of twisting there, and suddenly every chair in a room has an odd habit of falling apart upon weight being added to it.


Although it has never been discovered, Adelaide has a soft spot for fuzzy animals. One fuzzy animal in particular, a small kitten that she managed to get approval to have through a lot of insistent begging and extra work for the base commander.


Biography:


Adelaide was born in Caroleth to John and Macy Swan. Her parents were a rather healthy and loving couple and so her early childhood was secure and healthy as well. Although the family didn't have too much in the way of money they had enough to get by. Adelaide never went hungry. As Adelaide grew older she grew steadily more rambunctious. At the age of 5 she was a handful for both of her parents to tame and they were thankful then that they only had one child. But it would only get worse from there.


Elementary school was an entirely different ordeal. Adelaide had a very rough early education, and that's sugar coating it. She didn't fit in with the other kids at all. Bullying was a constant thing for a while. Until one day, one boy, one insult to far. To this day Adelaide can't remember for the life of her what the boy said, she just remembers the crunch of bone as she reared back and slammed her forehead into the boys nose. It was his fault really, not only had he been bullying her but he also decided to get up in her face. Insults Adelaide could tolerate. But someone getting that close and spitting in her face as he spoke? Hah, nope.


Adelaide found a fierce personal victory in watching the boy scramble away with a shout and start to cry. She'd managed to break his nose with only her forehead, a personal achievement that she still reminisces about to this day. From then on out the bullying declined quickly. Any potential attempt to bully her would usually end in a fight with her as the victor. She became the top dog, king of the hill. Until middle school. Puberty hit, everyone else kept growing, she didn't.


Middle school was an entirely different matter. It didn't take long for her to be bullied again. And this time the ones doing it were bigger than her, a lot bigger and older. It wasn't a surprise that more than a few times she ended up on the receiving end of an ass kicking instead but that never dissuaded her. She would always get back up, and if fighting couldn't achieve her goals against a certain opponent then she opted for more devious tricks. Like super gluing a bag of dog hair to someone's back. She never revealed how she managed it exactly but she will always reply that it informed the utmost in stealth and adolescent badassery.


When high school rolled around things evened out. Adelaide found a crowd who was more down to her level, she had real friends, and she began to branch out with her sexuality. She found that although she was content with either gender in general, she could never really find someone who could handle her in the long run. No one could really handle Adelaide ever, not even her parents, who over the years had steadily become more disappointed in her, not that she cared. She loved her parents dearly but they could never really connect to her. They just couldn't see eye to eye. Adelaide was a girl more into combat boots, cargo pants, and piercings. Her parents wanted her in skirts and heels, they wanted a little princess. It was even worse when she introduced them to her first girlfriend.


Her freshman year the school she was attending had a special event, an academy night. Various military academy recruiters came with presentations and information galore about their academy. Adelaide managed to surprise even herself in her choice to attend, spurned by free food, wifi, and an opportunity to get away from her parents for a night. Much of the night was boring and of course she hid in the back corner snacking on various free snacks and drinks. But when the air force presentation began Adelaide found it strange that she was less focused on snacking and more focused on the presentation itself. And she ended up paying attention to the entire presentation from start to finish and left that night with a bag full of information books and other sources of provided information regarding the Air Force academy and how to get in. She wasn't exactly interested just yet so much as she was intrigued.


But in the following days as she skimmed the info she found herself becoming more and more interested, two things caught her eye for sure though, piloting and Aviation mechanics. After that it didn't take long for her to dedicate herself to this path, a path that didn't exactly sit well with her parents. They weren't too keen on the idea of their only daughter joining the military and made their objections clear, but Adelaide ignored them. So upon graduating high school, applying, and the eventual acceptance to the academy Adelaide bid her parents farewell and left home, much to their great disappointment. It was no surprise that they didn't try to contact her much from then on out and Adelaide slowly grew more and more distant to them in her four years at the Academy. At first Adelaide was sad in regards to the lack of contact. She still loved her parents, but she could conform to what they wanted from her. So, although it took some time, Adelaide moved on. She stopped trying to call, stopped writing. They no longer wanted anything to do with her and do she said goodbye for good.


Academy life was hard at first on Adelaide. The personal fitness requirements nearly had her out in the beginning but she managed to pull it all together and succeed. From then on out she remained on top of her studies. Her primary major was to become a certified military pilot, although she also took every class she could to learn Aviation mechanics. In her last year of the academy she had managed to begin modifying a standard F-16C that she would receive upon graduation. Adelaide's only current regrets are the distance her choices made between her and her parents, but if ever asked she would not make different choices. Ever. Adelaide is extremely happy that she has made it to where she is now, and even more surprised that she managed to not get shipped out yet with how she tends to act.
 
Name: Jack Spencer


Call Sign: Palos


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Age: 36


Sex: Male


DOB: 02/10/79


Birthplace: November City


Current Residence: Areino Air Force Base


Ethnicity: Osean


Height: 6'2"


Weight: 225 Lbs


Hair Color: Black


Eye Color: Brown


Body Type: Mesomorph


Voice Type: Bass


Station: Areino Air Force Base


Rank: Second Lieutenant


Personal Aircraft: F-16C Fighting Falcon





Description: Jack looks like the model soldier. From his rugged jawline, height and muscle mass all the way to his side shaven hair style. Despite this intimidating appeal, he manages to keep a friendly air about him with his friendly smile and laid back expression. Growing up he used to have longer hair, never caring for appearance, but was forced to shave it when joining the Air Force and over the years has been able to find a nice compromise, shaving the sides as to not stunt his vision, and keep the top to a satisfactory length. Other then that he keeps a lightly shaven beard and has thick, black eyebrows.


Other then his natural appearance Jack has no unique features, no tattoos, no observable scars, nothing. The only feature that makes him stand out from a crowd is the fact that he is almost always in uniform. On base or off. Whether it be his ABU, Flight Suit or (only on formal occasions) his Dress Uniform. He says that he feels more comfortable when in uniform then he does wearing casual or civilian clothing. His friends joke about this, saying he probably sleeps with his Flight Helmet on.



Biography: Jack Spencer, born February 10th 1979, is no one special, just your average military grunt. He was born to an older couple in November City where he spent his childhood growing up, getting into fights on the school ground, chasing after the pretty girls, living a normal childhood life. Unfortunately his childhood was a bit shorter then most. At the age of 17 his mother died, followed by his father the following year. With no other family to turn to he started to wander, going from cheap apartment to cheap apartment, job to job, trying to find his place in life. One late night in 1998 he found himself in a bar along with an off duty Air Force officer, who had maybe one too many drinks in him. The officer went on about all the adventures he had serving in the Air Force, glorying himself and his position. This was enough to gain Jack's interests as he set out the next day for the recruitment office.


Originally placed as a Paratrooper, Jack spent the next few years of his life shooting guns, jumping out of planes and slowly climbing in rank. He wasn't an outstanding soldier, not by far. If anything he was only 'slightly' above average. As the years went by he slowly became more and more attached to the Air Force, eventually calling it the 'Best Job in the world'. After 14 years of hard work he finally reached the rank of 2nd Lieutenant and was giving the option for pilot training. Wanting to still support his allies on the ground he opted for helicopter training, knowing he'd be able to support them better.



Enjoying his new position as a helicopter pilot, Jack begun to enjoy his work even more, eagerly waiting for any opportunity to hop in his helo. Unfortunately, after only three years of being in the cockpit of a helicopter the Air Force, urgently needing more pilots, suddenly switched him over to a jet program much to his disapproval. Taking his rotors and trading them for a pair of fixed wings, the Air Force gave Jack a very quick and simple training. Most of which took place in the seat of a simulator rather then an actual jet. Due to this, Jack is lacking in the skill and training, making him no better then a fresh trainee when it comes to flying jets.






Personality: Growing up as one of the larger kids in school Jack grew a bit of a nasty personality, knowing he could just use force to pressure the other kids into getting what he wanted. This quickly changed, however, when a new, even larger student arrived, making short work of Jack in a playground fight. After that Jack began to act a bit kinder towards others, making amends with those he bullied and even become friends with his old 'victims'. This new personality carried with him through his adult hood until today. While he won't go out of his way to make friends, if you get on his good side then you'll have a friend for life. Get on his bad side and you'll see a bit of his old self, and a very large fist heading towards your face.


This new personality carried with him through his adult hood until today. While he won't go out of his way to make friends, if you get on his good side then you'll have a friend for life. Get on his bad side and you'll see a bit of his old self, and a very large fist heading towards your face. After joining the Air Force, Jack grew a sense of camaraderie for his fellow soldiers. Wanting to make sure they all enjoyed their time and that anyone who would try to stop that get put down. This caused him to make plenty of friends (and just as many enemies) throughout the Air Force.



Strengths:


- Wartime experience/Established helicopter pilot


- Ground Forces training


- Strong sense of Camaraderie


Weaknesses:


- Can be easy to anger


- Little jet flight training/experience


- Tends to go 'overboard' in combat.


(If anything needs to be added/remove/tweaked just let me know. Decided to get a bit creative with this one and managed to figure out a way for him to be in the military for a while but still be on par with flight skill :D )

 

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Name: Leon Daniels


Nickname: Leo


Call Sign:Reaper


Age: 22


Sex: Male


DOB: January 1st 1993


Birthplace: Oured, Osea


Current Residence: Areino Base, Osea


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Ethnicity: Osean/Emmerian


Height: 6'0"


Weight: 189lbs


Hair color: Blonde


Eye color: Blue


Body Type: Mesomorph


Voice type: Baritone


Description: Leon is an handsome man of average build. Standing at an average height of 6'0" he would look a bit taller then this due to his proper and proud posture. Leon carries himself as such with a noble elegance that one would expect from someone who grew up in a wealthy family. Despite not looking it he has a quite a muscular build, but he is the type who looks smaller with clothes on then he really is. His naturally blonde hair is medium length, but was still short and neat enough to meet up to regulation. However he would often just leave his hair alone letting it fall in place instead of combing it neatly.


One of his most striking features would be his sly and mysterious blue eyes. The shade of blue was a very clear and pronounced blue. His sly eyes were complimented with a sly and confident smile. While on the base Leon will often be found wearing a white dress shirt which he would roll the sleeves up with a pair of black jeans. He generally felt most comfortable in this without felling like he was wearing to much. However if they were leaving the base he would generally add a black vest and tie to what he wears on base.



Except for those articles of clothing he can be found wearing his tan green flight suit when on stand by or waiting for a briefing. Leon no matter what he is wearing will always have two things on him. The first is a necklace with a locket on it. This locket contained a picture of his twin sisters. The second item being a knife given to him by his father.



Station: Areino Base, Osea


Rank: 2nd Lieutenant


Personal Aircraft: F-5E Tiger






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Leon's F-5E as per requested by him is modified to it to increase it's air to air combat capabilities. These modifications inculde:



+Increased maneuverability & Speed



-Decreased Durability due to remove of some armor



Personality: Leon is best described as calm, collective, and quiet. He isn't one of those who won't say anything and only lets his actions speak for him even though he does believe in that. He won't close himself off from others, but isn't someone to express his opinion. If you are looking to anger the him. Then look no farther then either hurting his family or someone he cares for or disrespect his father because of Leon's actions. Trying to compare Leon to his father doesn't sit well with him, but it is something that he has grown use too. But if you make the mistake you disrespect his father or his country you will be spending the rest of the day in the infirmary.


Except for those few things that are able to get through Leon's armor, he will stay calm in almost any situation. Even situations that others would find dire and panic, Leon stays calm and observe the situation while planning on his next course of action. He uses this philosophy in everyday use and in the air during combat. He will try to get as many steps ahead as he can of his opponent, much like he does in chess his favorite game to play.



Leon does have a reckless side. Whenever a fellow comrade in arms is in danger Leon will willingly put himself into a dangerous situation. Even if it is just boots on the ground or his squad mate he will flew into any dangerous situation. Because of his pride as a pilot of Osea, and his protective nature he got from being protective of his sisters Leon feels that if he can do something to help and save someone he should do it. Even if he must break an order to do so. It can also be said that do to Leon's need to surpass is father and leave his shadow pushes him to improve as a pilot and even a person. He wants to make a name for himself as well as earn his call sign Reaper.



If you can earn Leon trust and prove to be his friend, you will have made a loyal and protective friend. Who is willing to put himself into danger just help you. He tends to be more out going with people he knows better. Also it should be said that Leon loves dog fighting, and as he will tell anyone is a dog fighter at heart.



Strengths: Calm and collective nature. Leon isn't easy to anger so he won't be provoked into making a bad decision. Observing and intelligent he studies his opponent learning habits and from that tries to predict what they will do next. He tries to stay as many steps as he can in front of his opponent. He can react quickly to situations as they evolve around him since he does what he can to keep update to the events happening around him.


Weaknesses: Leon's recklessness can get him into situation that aren't very favorable. But if it means saving a squad mate or just a fellow airmen being attacked by a group of ten bandits he will fly in without hesitation. He will fly into these situation ignoring orders. He will push himself to his limits and pass if he is allowed without anyone stopping him. Even if his plane is badly damage or has been flying sorties non-stop without rest to the post of collapsing of exhaustion. He tries to much to surpass his father that will cause him to do this.


Biography:
Leon was born in Oured on January 16,1993 to at that time Second Lt. Matthew Daniels and Isabella Daniels. His father who was a well known four time ace during the Belkan War. At that time during the Belkan War his father who was only a Second Lt. served in the Osean Air Force and went on to become a four time ace with twenty two confirmed kills as well as a few other reported but never confirmed kills. He was never shot down during combat and survived the war. During the war Second Lt. Matthew climbed the ranks until reaching the rank of Major by the end of the war. He continued to serve in the Air force up to this date.


His mother who lived in Emmeria left to go to college and medical school in Oured. After graduating from Medical School at the top of her class she started a clinic in Oured after falling in love with the city and country. As her clinic grew so did the amount of patients. She soon needed to expand her clinic, and to do so she turned towards donations of those who were willing to offer. His father a former patient of her ,since her clinic served many of the Armed Service men and women of the Osean Armed Forces; decided to donate as well on one condition though. That was she would go out on a date with one just once, after that if she didn't want to see him again he wouldn't bother her. However it seemed things took a better turn for him and soon the two began to see each other more after that. They ended up getting married and having three children of their own.



Out of the three siblings Leon is the oldest with his sisters Sophia and Erica following. He grew up in a wealthy and loving household. And During his younger childhood his parents would spend as much time as they could with their son. He knew that he was loved by his parents in which he cared for and loved very much in return. His family would soon grow when Leon was only four years old his mother gave birth to his twin sisters Sophia and Erica.



As he got older his parents did what they could to spend time with their children, but on separate occasions his parents careers would be pull awhile from their children. This was due to the growth of his mother's clinic which has now grown into a hospital, and his father who was now a Lt. Colonel. Despite this Leon even at his young age had an understanding of why they couldn't always be there for him, yet that didn't mean that it was easy on him. But he needed to stay strong for his sisters who did miss their parents, and as they grow older Leon did help them understand their parents position and the reasons they couldn't always be there for him. Growing up without his parents always being around Leon became very independent. He learned to take care of himself as well as his younger sisters. Due to this Leon developed a very close bound with his sisters, who he is very protective of even to this day.



During his first year in high school Leon made his mind up on joining the Osean Air Force like his father before him. Having grown up in a military and being around the military most of his life, joining the Osean Armed Forces was the obvious choice to Leon. This decision was of his own accord though as some may think his father influenced his decision. No, Leon decided to join for his own reasons. After graduating from high school, he joined the Osean Air Force. His father who was now a Major General in the Air Force supported his decision. His mother and sisters who were at first unsure of him joining soon accepted the fact that this was what Leon wanted to due with his life, and decided to support Leon.



Being the son of a Major General in the Air Force didn't have any meaning during his early years at the Academy. He was treated as any other cadet for the most part, but after it was discovered who his father was Leon could tell his superiors excepted more from him. They started to compare him to his father. Which didn't sit well with him since he was in the shadow of his father. And while at the Academy he earned his call sign Reaper from his fellow cadets. They gave him this call sign when they learned that he was the son of the Osean Reaper from the Belkan War.
 
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Name: Johan "Hammer" Krieger


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Description: Johan looks fairly similar to his brother Sterling, a distance such as his broad shoulders and will never be seen slouching. What stands out the most between them his Johan has a large deep scare going from the top left side of his eye coming across his eye down to his nose from a fight with his brother. While looking at his face there is a extremely thick and bushy mustache that can be mistaken for a worm if your not looking too closely, he keeps it within strict regulations even though you can see the slight tenting due to how much coffee he drinks. You continue down his body you see a long torso and arms fairly normal for his size but thick long fingers and large palms. Having slightly longer legs than normal made it bit uncomfortable from him to be in jets but made due. If you ever catch Johan with his shirt off you will notice a very vulgar tattoo of a naked woman riding a bomb he got one drunken night on a two day liberty from flight school.


Barely keeping his hair within regulations he never messes with it and always looks like he just woke up. He has a very suave style of smiling even though his teeth are slightly yellowed due to the amount of cigarettes he smokes though it is not as bad as it should be. Oddly enough he has his right ear pierced. When off duty he tends to wear cargo pants, tank tops and lace up boots. In uniform you will never see him with his sleeves not rolled up and his pants tucked into his boots properly. Depending on the day you will either see him with bandages all over his face or oil and grease from working on his aircraft. Often on his person he keeps his grandfathers gold lighter with the emblem of the bomber squadron he was assinged to in Yuktobaina as well as an M1911 45.ACP pistol his fater gave to him as a child.


Age: 25


Sex: Male


DOB: 09/17/1991


Birthplace: Kirwin Islands


Current Residence: 7th Carrier Fleet


Sexual Orientation: Hetero


Ethnicity: Yuktobanian


Height: 5'9"


Weight: 162lbs


Hair Color: Blonde


Eye Color: Blue


Body Type: Endomorph


Voice Type: (bass)


Station: 7th Carrier Fleet


Rank: Airmen 1st Class


Personal Aircraft: F4-Phantom II


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Strengths: Pain Tolerance, Sharp eyesight, Sense of Honor


Weaknesses: Women, Sarcasm, Quick to anger


Personality: Johan is deep voiced, with an even louder sense of humor. He can come off as an "ass hole" to many sometimes because of his quick wit and even faster sarcasm. Usually steadfast and bound by a deep ancestral sense of honor, with an ingrained moral compass. He still has been known to stray from what he considers right under the influance of a pretty woman. Being quick to temper and even faster to fight he has already made a small reputation for himself at local tavens around the Flight Academy.


As an outsider in the small community he was rasied, Johan has little tolerance for racism or bigotry. Johan has an almost spiritual fasination with mechianics often leading him to annoying the piss out of the Aviation Machinist Mates. He has also recently devloped a love of eastern animation dut to his assocetaion with Adrain Hale.


Biography: The oldest son to Yuktobanian immigrants, he spent his childhood growing up in a small fishing community located in on the southern tip of the Kerwin Islands. Originally Johan had no thoughts of flying or even serving in the military untill his younger brother informed his family he was enlisting to be a pilot like their grandfather was in Yuktobania. After a long heated argument with the family Johan told his parents that if his little Sterling Krieger wanted to join he would join with him to keep an eye on him. But Johan soon discover that he to was in love with service life and the open skies, though he'll never admit it to his brother hes glad he came along. The two of them remained nearly inseparable during their time in Basic and beyond.


Johan Graduated Flight School in the lower middle of his class. This was not due to his performance, but because his hard headedness and sarcasm found him in more than one altercation with his instuctors. Never one to be openly disrespectful he never pushed the envelope to far. That is untill the day he earned his moniker "Hammer" during a simulation sortie the instructor programmed an engine fire malfunction 30 sec before mission target. Ignoring protocal and his instructor, he put the SIM plane into WEP (Wartime Emerengcy Power/After burner) in an attempt to deliver his ordinance on target, but he push it too far and SIM shut down due to his plane becomeing inopprabel. After exiting the SIM pod Johan went on a tanget in the hangar yelling "THAT BIRD CAN TAKE THE PUNISHMENT! THE SIM IS JUST PLAYING IT SAFE! THIS IS TOTAL BULLSHIT! Then picking up a hammer and threw in bouncing it of a tabel and striking the windshild of a Humvee.


Though he had no problems qualifying in air to air exercises, Johan thoroughly excelled at ground assault. With a talent for rocket pods and UGB's, his scores soared (no pun intended). However, Johan would not have even made the flight school qualifaction exam if it were not for the tutalage of Adrain. His friend spent 3 months helping him study for the entance exam. From his father's fishing troller to flight school, Johan has come a long way and is optimistic about the path that flys before him.
 
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Name: Adrian "Tako" Hale


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Description: Physically, there is nothing special about Adrian. Standing about 5'9" he is short compared to his family. He has short black messy hair and wears a set of old aviators goggles mainly as a good luck charm. Adrian has round brown eyes and thin eyebrows. His jawline is more pointed with a small scar marks the left side of his chin from childhood. He usually has a smirk on his face with a bit of mild curiosity and mischief in his eyes.


His normal apparel is the flight suit, the top usually tied around his waist. With black leather and green mesh boots, On his right hip an M1911 service pistol. Along with his dog tags which sit around his neck is his family signet ring, a howling wolf with three stars above. He also has his families coat of arms tattooed over his heart. With the black howling wolf and stars in a shield with his family motto in old Emmerian which translates into "Family first, Family Always." Adrian walks with a bounce to his step and rarely stops moving when standing,


sometimes it almost seems like hes dancing. His arms are almost always hanging loose and somewhat flailing about


when he makes his sudden movements.


Age: 22


Sex: Male


DOB: 03SEP93


Birthplace: Kirwin Islands


Current Residence: 7th Carrier Fleet


Sexual Orientation: BI


Ethnicity: Emmerian


Height: 5'7"


Weight: 145lbs


Hair Color: black


Eye Color: brown


Body Type:ectomorph


Voice Type: tenor


Station: 7th carrier Fleet


Rank: Airman 1st class


Personal Aircraft: F-4E Phantom II


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Strengths: Adrian prides himself on his quick reflexes and knack for timing, something that he hopes will keep him alive in the skies. He also grew up around complex machinery and can "feel" how the aircraft responds to his controls. He also has an extreme sense of loyalty to his wing men.


Weaknesses:
He likes to push his aircraft to the near breaking point, believing that doing that is the only way to bring the full potential out of his craft. Because of that, he tends to get reckless. Whenever he get gets into a chase, Adrian gets tunnel vision.


Personality: First off, lets just get this out of the way: Adrian is an Otaku (or this worlds equivalent). He just loves that kind of stuff and has all his life. He also isn't afraid to show it, going as far as painting anime girls on the nose of his craft. Adrian is a highly family orientated person who values loyalty above all else. Among his select group of friends, Adrian grew to become a voice of reason when things got out of hand, particularly the Krieger brothers when they drag him on one of their little Adventures.


Even though he considers himself the voice of reason of his friends, Adrian is just as insane as his friends and if something sounds stupid or crazy, he wouldn't hesitate for a sec on going through with it. But someone has to make sure they don't get themselves killed. Even with his Quirks, Adrian is a nice person who is easily approachable. He has an appreciation for the small things and loves to just joke around and have fun. He will normally be smiling or humming or even singing. Adrian loves the sky and flying, he finds it beautiful and free. He also isn't too keen on fighting but if that's the cost to fly, then so be it.


Biography: Born on the islands of Kirwin on the 3rd of September. Adrian is the son of two Emmerian immigrants. One of which was an Aeronautical Engineer working on commercial engines. Spending most of his life living in a small fishing village, Adrian was always at the sea. That was where he met his two closest friends, Sterling and Yohan. Being the hyperactive trio that they are, They usually got into trouble where upon Adrian had to figure out how to bail themselves out. as they grew up, He spent more time playing referee for the two brothers heated disagreements or getting them out of trouble that even the Krieger brothers couldn't handle. during the later years, Adrien went from more of a friend to more of an unofficial third brother at the Krieger household. where he would even spend his summer vacation working as a deckhand on the Kriegers fishing vessel. Where rough seas and heated tempers forged an even closer friendship between the three.


During the time Adrian joined the Osean Air force, he wasn't even planning on joining. The only reason why was a promise and the wrenching of arms by Johan. Following the two brothers to officer school then flight school, Adrian once again played the guardian angel. But between the tutoring of Yohan and dragging Sterling out of fights, its is sometimes very hard to do that. But even though the baby sitting and the tutoring it was still a fun time. Flight school went smoothly for the most part until the day he earned his moniker "Tako" when, during a surprise bunk inspection the instructors were tearing all the cadets rooms apart, among the shifting of stuff Adrain's collection of monster hentai spilled on to the floor.


This resulted in the instructor picking up a DVD, turning it over and reading the summary on the back. He dropped it, did an about face, and walked out of his barracks room with out saying a word. This caused the curiosity of the other cadets to spike and looking into his room to see what was on the floor. One of the female cadets stated oh god hes one of those! Adrian being the easy go lucky kind of guy he was, instead of causing him to be embarrassed he embraced the moniker and was drug along to the tavern by the kreiger brothers like nothing happened that day.


Due to his intelligence and his fathers work Adrian scored rather high in the the technical and fundamental side of flight school always garnering high scores on the book work side. But on the practical aspect of flight school, Adrian had some difficulty when it came to specialized combat maneuvers, particularly ground attack. But where he lacked in fields like ground attack, he made up for in ECM combat. All other subjects he scored moderately well in. Allowing him to earn his wings standing in the middle of the class.
 
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Name: Sterling "Mallard" Krieger


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Sterling looks fairly similar to his brother, a distance they're often mistaken for each other from behind.such as his broad shoulders and posture are one of there stronest family traits. What stands out the most between them his smile has a chipped front thooth from a fight with his brother. While looking at his face you will notice his piercing cold stare offset by he youthful baby faced features You continue down his body you see a long torso and arms fairly normal for his size but thick long fingers and large palms. If you ever catch Sterling with his shirt off you will notice a tattoo of a cartoon duck holding a machine gun, he got with his brother after a night on the town, on a two day liberty from flight school.


Keeping his hair shaved he never has the need to mess with it and looks like the fuzz on a tennisball. He has a very suave style of smiling even through his chipped tooth presents an odd symmetry causing him to look uncomfortable smiling. When off duty he tends to wear jeans and western style boots,and sleevless shirts. In uniform you will never see him with his sleeves not rolled up and his pants tucked into his boots properly. Depending on the day you will either see him as the happiest man a alive or just getting back from a funeral. Often on his person he keeps his grandfathers silver cigarette case, with the emblem of the bomber squadron he was assinged to in Yuktobaina as well as an M1911 45.ACP pistol his fater gave to him as a child. When him and his brother and friends are palnning a night on the town his usual code word for getting into trouble is saying "who's up for shenanigans'.


Age: 22


Sex:
Male


DOB: April 8 1992


Birthplace: Kirwin Islands


Current Residence:


Sexual Orientation:
Pan


Ethnicity: Yuktobainan


Height: 5'8


Weight: 145


Hair Color: Brown


Eye Color: Blue


Body Type: endomorph


Voice Type: bass


Station: 7th carrier Fleet


Rank: Airmen 1st Class


Personal Aircraft: F4-Phantom II


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Strengths: Being an exceptional dog-fighter, Sterling developed great situation awareness coinciding with his quick reflexes and superb eye sight he has a nack for keeping track of all his targets and staying on someones tail


Weaknesses: Even though he trys to keep his cool Sterling is very quick to anger and stubborn about all dog fights and will target a single enemy if they attack his brother or friends. Oddly enough he also has a odd fear of the open ocean


Personality: Sterling usually keeps a calm head about himself. Though he is centered around being slightly amused or mildly annoyed untill something outrageously stupid or purposely unjust crosses his path at which point he is known to explode in one direction with no degree of subtleness using over kill as the preferred action. Growing up on his fathers fishing vessel he has learned to appreciate hard work to the point to honor the harder route and seemingly filled with disgust with people who take the easy way out. Always willing to lend a helping hand with a smile to anyone who just asks, but will relentlessly make fun of you if you ask a stupid question. Enjoying silence you will usually find him working on his aircraft lost in his thoughts and retrofitting his jets.


Sterling has an odd habit to staying quite in large groups and studding everyone's personality which transfers over to his unique style of dog fighting. If Sterling isn't attached to his aircraft he is with his brother and best friend getting into trouble on and off duty. Spending so much time with those two he is nearly fearless taking any or all the risks he can, loving every second of the adrenaline rush. In the end of it all, Sterling will always stand by his friends squad mates and brothers in arms but will show no mercy to those who disrespect that bond.


Biography: The youngest son to his Yuktobanian immigrant parents, he spent his childhood growing up in a small fishing community located in on the southern tip of the Kirwin Islands. Sterling always drempt of flying always looking out on the open ocean imagining himself keeping neck and neck with an ace in a heated dog fight. So finally the day came where he sighed up for the flight academy though a massive argument ensued and his father and brother nearly killed one another until his best friend Adrian came over to help resolve the issue. All three of them signed up at the same time and went to flight school the same day. Sterling was never seen away from his brothers.


Sterling Graduated Flight School in the upper middle of his class. This was due to his performance in jet to jet dog fights. Never one to be openly disrespectful but arguments between him and the instructors were constant about what an aircraft could handle. That is untill the day he earned his code name "Mallard" during a real flight training mission Sterling and the rest of his group were on their landing vectors. Sterling was the first to approach until a group of ducks took flight and 3 of them where sucked into the manifold of the engine causing his jet to completely nose down and crash land. Forcing his bird to belly slide and refused to use the ejection seat he managed to slide her all the way down the runway and not flip. From then on his instructor nick named him "Mallard" and it stuck.


Though he had no problems qualifying in air to ground exercises, Sterling excelled at air to air combat. With a talent for AIM-7 Sparrows, his scores soared. However, Sterling would not have even made the flight school qualification exams if it were not for the tutelage of Adrain. His friend spent 3 months helping him and his brother study for the entrance exam. From a poor fishing village to an extremely aggressive dog fighter who protects his ground pounder equivalent Sterling looks forward to his career.
 
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