Race: Human
Height: 5’6
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Race: Human
Height: 5’6
Race: Human
Height: 5’11
Bio: Well here is the story of Happy, this man used to be a man that could find the best in any person or situation. He had a heart of gold and a soul to go with it, this man served the USMC as a Chaplin and served in the endangered company that would become forever known as the Minutemen. During the years this man has tried his best to remain like his namesake and keep that smile across his face, though the years of combat and funerals for his friends and allies have taken it’s toll on Happy’s mind, soul and body. His faith has been in question for many years and he has had to break more then a few commandments through the years, how he is still able to be a priest is a miracle in itself and the fact the Happy can even still manage to bring a smile upon his war torn face is a mystery. He has served the Patriots proudly as a spiritual advisor and mentor for the younger members who are trying to maintain their humanity through the troubles of war, though even though he was gifted with the pill that many of the Patriots have been awarded with, Happy just had enough of the killing, enough of the burials and enough of the war. He resigned from the Sons of Liberty (Freedom Patriots) and went to minister in a small church in rural America. Though sadly for Happy the war was not done wit him and through the years and many troubled and sleepless nights, he felt that his true place was beside his former commander and brother, he dwell’d on and prayed for an answer to his troubled soul and when he turned the news on and heard about the fighting inside Seattle he knew the Lord had given him his answer and his place was with Kirby once again. Happy just silently packed his bags, said his final Mass, lighted a few prayer candles for those that departed during the battle and got in his car and headed west for Seattle. Happy once again put on his uniform and picked up his riffle to fight alongside his friend and commander, his faith still being questioned but his dedication to the cause and to the people have relit a spark within Happy that he hasn’t felt in many years. This man will be forced in the coming weeks to make some serious choices and his soul will be marked once again but for all Chaplin’s of the military they are forced to keep a balance between humanity and the beast, they must be there to keep the spirits of their men high, make sure they die with dignity and a clean soul though for the Chaplin their souls are forever marked as they become the sin eaters and if they are to die in battle they hope their dedication and acts on the earth will grant them access to the eternal rest in Heaven. Well for Happy he has dedicated his life as a servant of God, and for his service he has been shown nothing but blood, abandonment, death, war and has felt the dark grasp of anger and hate come across him. He has been questioning his own faith and he is not sure if the garments he wears are no nothing more then a costume, but for his fellow Minutemen they still mean something and he is willing to wear that fake smile and go on as business as normal for the sake of his brothers. Happy I feel your pain my brother, this war has taken it’s toll on all of us and I can only imagine what you have gone through and what you have seen through the years. Though trust me my fellow comrade, we are fighting for a just cause and this war might have taken many innocent lives, in the end this is bigger then all of us.
Race: Human
Height: 6’0
Bio: Well for the Rooster this man is a jack of all trades, growing up in the heartland of Kansas he had to be skilled in many different arts. He was raised with old fashioned American values and traditions and he bleeds red, white and blue. The Roosters skill as a pilot saved the Minutemen after there commander was wounded in Germany, though his skills where put to the test in first attempted transatlantic flight in a prototype helicopter. This man proved that even Roosters can fly and beat all odds, he stayed by his commanders side through his long recovery and fought honourably during the troubled times in our nation. Though like the rest of the Minutemen the constant fighting and sleepless nights where beginning to take it’s toll on him. The Rooster eventually laid down his rifle and retired from the war, he had enough of the killing, enough of the bloodshed and enough of saying goodbye to his fallen brothers.
Once the Rooster retired he returned to a small farming town in his home state of Kansas and opened a small general store selling basic supplies and general needs. He also fell in love with the young women he had working for him and in the fall of 2049 he married her and began to start his family, he could feel the call of the war in his blood and he was haunted by the jungles of Korea but the Rooster was strong willed and stubborn. he just refocused the anger, and the fear into his work and into his growing family. The Rooster kept his skills sharp, with hunting, tracking and working on the small farm he had acquired from his in-laws. This man managed to stay undiscovered throughout his time in Kansas, even once the schools started teaching the false history of the beginnings of the UCAS the Rooster managed avoid detection and avoid the flying questions. The people in the town just thought of this man as a God fearing, hard working Christian, this was all fine with him and he even hide the nightmares of the war from his wife claiming them to be anything but what they were.
During the years the Rooster knew that he was given something special from Colonial and as the days went by he watched his children grow, he watched his wife grow older but for the Rooster he stayed the same. By the summer of 2069 he was privileged to walk his eldest daughter down the aisle and give her away in marriage, This is when the Rooster was going to start to have issues as his daughter was being married into the O’Brian family and yes his daughter was marring the son of General James O’Brian and these two men would come face to face for the first time at the weeding. Rooster tried as he may to remain invisible to the prying eyes of the military and political men in attendance but try as he might, these old men recognised the Rooster.
Do to quick thinking and masterful lying he managed to place the blame onto his twin brother, that didn’t actually exist but it seemed plausible though to General O’Brian’s sceptical mind he wasn’t so easily fooled and had the Roosters background checked by his master decker Shifter. Again thanks to the long hours of a journalist, I was staring blindly into a matrix terminal the coffee fading and my eyes beginning to cross as I dug through old news files while working on a story. My red alert alarm went off and I could see that little bugger Shifter lurking around near the access node of the Sons of Liberty (Freedom Patriots) he never saw it coming, as I dumped shocked him. All he heard was the old song Snoopy versus the Red Barron playing as he got the boot. I then did some quick fixing of the Roosters records and he was once again in the clear.
For the Rooster he narrowly escaped detection and capture, this man was unaware of the fate of many of his brothers as the news in the small backwater town was filtered and screened. He lived in a world that was still trying to protect it’s citizens from the horrors of the real world, lucky for the Rooster he knew better and never fell into that mind set. Just after the marriage of his eldest son and the birth of his grandson, the Rooster was sitting in his home with his grandson sleeping in his arms as he listened to the radio using his old military signal descramblers he was hearing the events unfold in Seattle and he heard the brilliant oratory of the now famous Waldo. He as well was glued listening to the cries of battle and hearing the horrors that beheld Seattle and her people at the hands of his son-in-laws father, this enraged Rooster and he knew he had to do something, anything.
He put his grandson in his crib, told his family that he was going away for a few on business, packed his gear, loaded the car and made a call he hadn’t made in many years to his former commander Kirby. He then drove through the night to Seattle to meet up with bewildered commander and the rest of the surviving Minutemen as they arrived one by one and stood at attention in uniform ready to serve once again. The Rooster has taken up his rifle once again, he felt the call of duty again and left his family behind. He is full of frustration that he is now related to the man who is personally spitting on the Constitution he swore an oath the defend and the Rooster will fight to his last dying breath to restore the honour of the military and restore his families honour after it was shattered by the actions of the government and his co-father-in-law.
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Race: Human
Height: 5’10
Bio: The Rapture is a man with a dark and telling history, this mercenary might seem like a nice old man. Someone who you could sit down with and receive wisdom and insight from, though this is not the case with Rapture. He gave up on humanity and the people a very long time ago, this man has seen the worst the world can through at him from a very young man and has become very jaded through the years. The Rapture served as a sniper under Kirby and has been directly responsible for the deaths of countless men, do to this his mind slowly decayed and slowly his soul shattered as a persons life was meaningless to this man, he simply got his target in the cross hairs of his scope and pulled the trigger. After witch just moving on to the next target, he knew his job and he knew his responsibility was to defend his brothers and remove enemy targets. Though the first thing every sniper looses if there not careful is there humanity then their compassion and finally their mortal soul gets shattered through all the killing, for them life is cheap and eventually they compare even a human being to nothing more then a deer in there scope.
Race: Human
Height: 5’8
Bio: Well for Bunny this man has one hell of a handle, though it came from when he was younger and served the Minutemen. He has a Bugs Bunny tattoo on his forearm and hence the Drill Sargent pegged him Bunny and from that day forward he was known as Bunny. He has been a proud soldier from day one, though Bunny did at once go to extremes and do basically whatever he could get away with to serve the cause. This man still has plenty of honour left in his bones and he gave everything he possible could to defend America from the threats of the NAN and the UCAS. The Minutemen where one of the few agencies that personally felt the dagger being plunged into their back by the government they once served. Bunny stayed with the fight and his brothers for many years till the old war injury he received during a battle against the Sioux became to much for him bear and he was forced to retire in the summer of 2065.
Race: Human
Height: 5’10
Bio: Locomotive earned his name for his love of trains, his last name and the huge tattoo sleeve he has on his right arm that depicts the history of the rails. This man has seen the worst of the worst and was the only surviving member of his platoon after the attack on the Korean military compound and has served honourably ever since with the Minutemen and Sons of Liberty (Freedom Patriots). Though for Locomotive he has always been troubled and haunted by the sights and sounds of those days in the jungles of Korea, he never fully got over all the loss and the dagger that his countrymen plunged deep into his back. He accepted the offer to fight with the Sons of Liberty (Freedom Patriots) though his heart was no longer in the fight and he was slipping away slowly into the bottle and any other chemical to help him cope with everything he had seen and done.
Race: Human
Height: 5’9
Bio: Well good old Uncle Bob, this man has served the cause for many years and fought alongside his brothers in the Minutemen for many years only retiring from the fight in 2053. He walked away after suffering many years of tormenting nightmares and wanting to live a life without fighting, without killing and without the pain of the war. Though for this life long marine the war would eventually drag him back in to stand side by side with his brother once again. After he made the painful decision to retire, he like Dr. Wilcox fell in love with a women from the church he was attending trying to make peace with all the killing and wash away all the blood on his hands. Their romance was fast and furious and within the year they were married and starting a family, for Uncle Bob this was a dream come true and he was at last going to be a father.
Race: Human
Height: 5’9
Race: Human
Height: 6’0
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