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Alpha
Jun 5, 2011 6:14:42 GMT -5
Post by Alpha on Jun 5, 2011 6:14:42 GMT -5
<Alpha>
Full Name- CLASSIFIED Nicknames- Alpha Gender- Male Occupation- Black Ops Team Leader Age- 31 Date of Birth- CLASSIFIED Sexual Orientation- Heterosexual Location- Brooklyn, but very Transient Faction- Civilian for Now Celebrity Claim- Whitfield, Andy What should we call you?- Zyre/SamKeaton Play anyone else?- Ethan Adler, Eric Adler, and Brian Gamble Have You Read the Rules?- Hellllls to the YES
Personality-
Although Alpha does not like to speak about his history or his past… The young man is not afraid of discussing the things that he holds dear in life. Alpha is a pretty down to earth kind of guy. He loves home made apple pie and generally good home cooking. Alpha loves exercising and can often be found playing basketball or lifting weights. Furthermore, Alpha is an expert driver and has been for a long time. He loves to drive fast and loves a wide variety of vehicles… Just as long as they're fast. In addition, Alpha likes vodka. It's his poison of choice and doesn't care what people say about. He likes to drink vodka and doesn't care what anyone says regarding it.
Furthermore, Alpha is the kind of guy who doesn't like bullshit. He's the kind of person who's pretty down to earth. Alpha finds vegetarians, vegans, pescatarians, and anything else like that to be obnoxious. The young man can't stand eco-friendly vehicles. In addition, he abhors idle talk and simply awkward silences. They're the absolute worst and considerably painful. Alpha cannot stand comedies and finds them completely dry and boring and without a purpose. He hates crowded cities and uppity stuck up people like those found in New York City.
Alpha is a straight edge kind of guy. He lives by the rules and stands to take his orders seriously. He's incredibly gifted with a weapon and has excellent accuracy. Furthermore, Alpha is incredibly athletic and does not like to stop. He's determined and reliable to the utmost point. He doesn't like to back down and is more than able to complete his orders by any means necessary. In addition, Alpha is very stubborn and judgmental. He holds his views very close to who he is. Alpha is the kind of person who shields his emotions and is very detached from who he is. He is apathetic and does not let his emotions sway who he is. Alpha does not let his emotions get the best of his and does not let his emotions cloud his mind and decisions.
Likes-
- Apple Pie
- Basketball
- Vodka
- Exercising
- Driving Fast
Dislikes-
- New York City
- Watermelon
- Comedies
- Eco-Friendly Vehicles -- Prius and Smart Cars…
- Idle Chit Chat and Awkward Silences
Strengths-
- Accuracy
- Taking Orders
- Stamina
- Reliable
- Determined
Weaknesses-
- Stubborn
- Apathetic
- Lonely
- Judgemetal
- Despotic
Skills-
- Deadly with a Knife and an Expert Shot With a Fire Arm
- Skilled in Many Forms of Martial Arts, Self-Defense, and Hand-to-Hand Combat.
- Hot-Wiring Vehicles
Flaws-
Hair- Brown Hair Eye Color- Green Race- Caucasian Physique- Athletic Height- 5 Foot 11 Inches Weight- 200 lbs.
Birthplace- CLASSIFIED Mother- CLASSIFIED Father- CLASSIFIED Siblings- CLASSIFIED Other- CLASSIFIED
History-
Anything else?- Alpha is a member of the secret black ops group sent in to wipe out everything in New York City. This not only includes the infected, but also includes all uninfected survivors as well. When threading with Alpha, there is a high chance that he may try to kill you.
Sample RP-
The sound of sheer metal slicing through the air reverberated through Alpha's ears like the sounds of a drum being beaten relentlessly. The young man was sitting in a seat of a helicopter, eyes straight ahead and focused on the landscape below him. The entirety of New York City was smoldering. The city was burning… And Alpha didn't care. The young man hated New York anyway… It was better off this way to be honest. One more shit hole burnt off the map… Alpha and his team were being sent in though… He wasn't happy about having to set foot in New York City… But there were far worse things in life to be dealt with. The young man wasn't overly thrilled with the idea of what laid before him though. This wasn't a normal battle… This wasn't a regular war. Alpha was leading his team into the apocalypse. They were walking straight into hell and the young man couldn't do anything about it. Even if he could though… Alpha wouldn't have done anything… The young man was a good soldier and he obeyed his orders diligently.
Alpha and his team of soldiers, if that was what you could call them, were being sent into New York City, a quarantined zone. The young man was being sent into wipe everyone out. Not only was Alpha being sent into to kill and exterminate the infected citizens of New York City… Alpha was being sent into exterminate the living, uninfected survivors as well. Any other person might've blinked or thought twice about their orders… Any other person might've resisted or tried to think differently… But Alpha wasn't like that. Alpha didn't care. The only thing Alpha cared about was following his orders and accomplishing his mission. That was what please Alpha… The young soldier liked working and he was damn good at his job. Alpha and his team of soldiers were being sent into do something horrific… And the young man didn't even care in the slightest.
Once they had touched down, Alpha and the team had begun to make their way through New York City. Their instructions were to sweep the city, street by street and to exterminate every living creature that they had come across. Everyone amidst the team was a skilled and professional killer. It would've been no problem whatsoever, and the young man couldn't help but to feel as though they were going to be in for a surprise one day. This had been running pretty swimmingly until they'd been ambushed by a group of survivors. The black ops group didn't retreat… Far from it. They advanced and followed the group into the nearest warehouse, where Alpha was separated from the group. A piece of the beam from the ceiling had collapsed and fallen down, striking Alpha directly in the head, knocking him out cold. The rest of the team had tried to find Alpha and resuscitate him… But it was to no avail… Alpha appeared dead, even though he was just knocked out colder than an ice box. When Alpha woke up his team had moved on in an effort to carry on their mission… Leaving Alpha entirely alone to fend for himself… It would be no problem at all… Just another challenge for him to confront head on.
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