USAF DATABASE(Corrupted)

[Toneh]

Full Name:
Age:
Marital Status:
Sex:
Race:
Sexual Orientation:

Eye Color
Hair Color
Skin Color
Height
Weight
Blood Type
Documented Surgeries or injuries

School Attended
Degree/Diploma Obtained
Profession
Rank(If Applicable)

Skills related to performing the duties aforementioned

Personal Biography(In your own words, please print legibly)

[Toneh]

United States Air Force Personnel Data file




Full Name: T46 E Force Guard Company 11 Civilian Escort Drone(The Warrior)
Age: 932
Marital Status: None
Sex: None
Race: Machine(T46 E-class)
Sexual Orientation: None

Eye Color: N/A
Hair Color: N/A
Skin Color: N/A
Height: 15’7”
Weight: 8,478 pounds
Blood Type: 10W40 Havoline Synthetic Mix
Documented Surgeries or injuries: Hundreds, see primary data recorder for details.

School Attended: None
Degree/Diploma Obtained: Certified for use by the United States Army
Profession: Combat model, assigned to protect Civilians.
Rank(If Applicable): Private

Skills related to performing the duties aforementioned: Programming and targeting sensors are optimized for tracking and engaging numerous fast moving targets, primary Directive is to defend all Homo-sapiens regardless of the costs to materials or to self. No Surrender, no retreat.

Personal Biography: Will be told in the Role-Play, and posted here after(I don’t want to drop any spoilers)

[Skylar]

Full Name: Lucy Kuehn
Age: 25
Marital Status: Single.
Sex: Female.
Race: Asian.
Sexual Orientation: Bi-sexual.

Eye Color: Grey Green.
Hair Color: Black.
Skin Color: Fair to tan.
Height: 5'4
Weight: 122
Blood Type: AB

Documented Surgeries or injuries: None to date.

School Attended: Grammar/ High school/ Culinary Arts school.
Degree/Diploma Obtained:
~ Basic Cookery Culinary Arts Concepts – Baking and Pastry
~Nutrition Hospitality Supervision– International Cuisine
~Food and Beverage Cost Control
~Professional Communication
~Psychology
~Mathematics
~Public Speaking

Profession: Chef
Rank(If Applicable)N/A

Skills related to performing the duties aforementioned:
~Stated above.

Personal Biography:

Teenage years were rough for Lucy, who often found herself at the wrong place at the wrong time. In and out of trouble, finally at 18, her parents decided it would be best for her to broaden her educational spectrum. With an already acute knowledge of cooking and the kitchen, her well-to-do folks shipped her off to France to practice under the best chefs, and study at the finest schools.

Note: More to come.

[paper_stars]

Full Name: Jodie Caulfeild
Age: 26
Marital Status: single/unmarried
Sex: Female
Race: human
Sexual Orientation: Bi-curious

Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Red
Skin Color : White
Height : 5’4
Weight : 125
Blood Type : O positive
Documented Surgeries or injuries: None

High school: Graduated top of her class, had already earned her degree in general education by her sophomore year and started taking distance online courses from the university of technology before transferring to MIT.
College attended: MIT
Degree/Diploma Obtained: Masters in electrical engineering and computer sciences. Bachelors in AI, robotics. Was not able to continue the courses however. Masters in mathematics, and an associates in physics.
Profession : Government hacker
Previous profession: Mechanic

Skills related to performing the duties aforementioned : Vehicle mechanics, computer programming, computer building, robotic schematics, weapon schematics, power transmission, motor control, integrated circuits, number crunching, data deciphering, data hacking and reprogramming, virus programming.

Personal Biography:

Jodie grew up in an all male family, besides her mother. Jodie had four other older brothers, her mother was your usual stay at home house wife. Very loving, and down to earth..her father was a car mechanic, for the most part her brothers also followed in the trade.. and like all older brothers, they were extremely protective of their little sister. However, the difference between Jodie and her brothers and her father.. she was much more intelligent than her siblings.

When she was six years old, her father started to teach her how to work on cars, when she was seven she helped her father put together an entire engine. When she was nine Jodie built her very own vacuum robot to help her mother around the house. Jodie also got into a lot of mischief by sneaking off with the families appliances and trying to use the parts to make robots. When she was eleven years old she was able to take apart an engine and put it back together, she had also helped her father build or refurbish cars.

In middle school, Jodie submitted her experimental creations into the science fair and won first place each time.

When she was thirteen, her father died due to lung cancer.. her eldest brother took over the business of a car mechanic.. however, the second oldest of them started to steal cars..her other two brothers joined up in the military.. the one she was closest to in age died in Iraq.

However, during this time Jodie excelled in school.

But after she graduated highschool and was working on her masters in computer sciences, she got caught hacking into a government website.. but luckily instead of being sentence to a federal prison.. they offered her a job, and offered to pay for the rest of her schooling. So she took the job at age 20 and had worked for the government ever since.

[Neru Amhran]

Offical Records Government Eyes Only

Name: Dr. Iverson, Olivia

Age: 27

Gender: Female

Eye Color: Reddish brown

Hair Color: Black

Weight: 135 lbs.

Height: 5’ 9”

Race: Caucasian
Blood Type: O

Species: Human
Sexual Orientation: Bi-Curious

Physical Appearance: With lily white skin, Dr. Iverson stands out in the American countryside like white pebble on a black zen garden. Clothed in uniforms that barely conceal and immodest bosom, decadence radiates about her visage. Languorous long lashed eyelids lap over dead-pan black eyes which never seem to maintain focus. Otherwise they are a deep burgundy wine to get drunk upon. Ebon gossamer strands splay over her form, a raven cascade of hair. Sitting amongst those long strands of hair, face is actually plain looking; bearing little identifying marks save for her feminine features.
How does one describe her bosom? Well, this paragraph shall be dedicated solely to those buxom orbs. Mellonous would be a good word, purely decadent. It would seem Freya had a hand in her making, if she were to be described as a role model of humankind. Either that or we have proof of God, these breasts.
Moving downward to her hands, which are ductile and abnormally long for human standards, they seems to have an elegance about them which would seem to make her well inclined for playing a harp. She, otherwise, seems to only be considered leggy, having a swimmer’s build and figure.


Clothing: As for clothing, Olivia seems to enjoy wearing a long lab coat over what looks to be a black, blue, or burgundy blouse, jeans and oddly enough, sneakers.

Personality: Dr. Iverson’s personality is quirky at best. Just when it makes sense, it contradicts itself. At times she’s driven, obsessed over her work, and likewise she will shut out everyone and everything to complete it. She is often quoted as to say, “To further one’s research, sometimes sacrifices must be made that are not completely ethical. Sometimes one’s research, their pride and joy, becomes an inner demon. After that, it is obsession. Then again, I enjoy my obsessions.” On the whole she is a caring person though. Her brilliance has made her a little cold on the outside, but inside there’s a good heart.

Weapons: None.

Weaknesses: Olivia, in all her wisdom and brilliance, is prone to be arrogant and can be contemptuous at times. Yet, she does have a sort of bleeding heart for people she cares for. She is athletic, yet she’s far from marathon standards. What’s worse, is sometimes she will make risky sacrifices for her research and work.

Items: She carries on her a palm pilot and sometimes a small tactical laptop, both uplinked to Lu Lu (Lucretcia Ludem), her smartass AI program she wrote to keep her company. Apart from that she has little on her. However, she is known to keep a myriad of things on her laptop, ranging from documents on her research, to just a modest Hentai collection.
Skills: In her years of work, Olivia has acquired a list of skills that would make one question if she were a black ops agent, or just a jack of all trades. She is a biomechanical engineer and scientist with a nifty ability to hack into computer mainframes like they were tin cans, not to mention she can pick locks with relative ease. Her knowledge of physics and chemistry in the fields of advanced polymers and other odd branches of science has made her been dubbed as a mad scientist, yet oddly enough she writes poetry on the side.


History:
School Attended: California Institute of Technology, Bioengineering Division.
Degree/Diploma Obtained: PHD in Botany, Bioengineering, and Organic Chemistry. Masters in Nanochemistry and Organic/Synthetic research As well as genetics. Associates in Computer Sciences and a Minor in Art.
Profession: Government Research Analyst
Rank: Head of Department.

Family: None at present.

*Extra Facts*: She likes cheesecake and vanilla.

[Zenith]

Full Name: Markus Alexander Rayden
Age: 35
Marital Status: Divorced
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Brown / Blonde
Skin Color: Naturally tanned
Height: 6' 0"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Blood Type: O -
Documented Surgeries or injuries:

• Broken Leg - '84
• Broken Arm - '86
• Broken Arm - '90
• Broken Ribs & Arm - '97
• ... the list continues for nearly a half page.

School Attended: Millard North High - 3 years.

• Dropped out Senior year to join the military.

Degree/Diploma Obtained: None
Profession: S.E.R.E. in the USAF
Rank(If Applicable): Unknown*.

Skills related to performing the duties aforementioned:
SERE are trained to live in any climate, to survive in any conditions, to gain intelligence and reconnaissance, and then to evade capture and escape to a set location, specific destination, or to lay low for as long as needed. Because of this training, they utilize the most common sense things as well as extreme abilities, ideals, and learned techniques to survive. Anywhere. Anytime. From building to killing.

Auto Biography(In your own words, please print legibly):

Mark isn't exactly a spitting image of a grandiose role model, nor would he been allowed to hang out with your children. They would end up learning how to silence the neighborhood bully with various throat techniques that might also render him speechless for the rest of his puny life, but -- it would teach respect and fear; learn the kids to defend and stick up for themselves.
Born of an alcoholic father and a non-existent mother, Mark learned most of his words, actions, and ways from Dear Ole' Dad. A beating here and there, and learning how to fix motors and hunt were all in a days work in the Rayden family. His father was a decorated war veteran with several medals and merits to his name, but when he left the military - he drank away nightmares and things he remembered; things he did.
At the ripe age of seventeen, Mark left his family toward the end of high school and went into the military where in the orientation, he was introduced to SERE. Along side with his past, usual beatings and adaptation to his environments and conditions from being a military brat -- Mark saw this as a step closer to something he knew of home, and the rest is history.
SERE for eighteen years. Decorated teacher. Merited for several black missions, in which verbal congratulations were given, and enough was said. Markus is rough around the edges, but does what's right on the tip of a thought.

[Kings Anointed]

Full Name: Sidney Avignail
Age: 21
Marital Status: estranged.
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: straight

Eye Color: green
Hair Color: redish blond on the tips of short brown hair
Skin Color: He’s a cracker
Height: 6’4”
Weight: 220 lbs.
Blood Type: O
Documented Surgeries or injuries: Was badly damaged to the crotch region by a female’s stiletto heal.

School Attended: Hahnville High School
Degree/Diploma Obtained: H.S. Diploma class of 06
Profession: Soldier
Rank: 2nd Lt.

Skills related to performing the duties aforementioned
Drill, strategize, combat doctrine, basic soldering, use with the m16 assault rifle. nine mm pistol, hand to hand combat, directing troop movements, reading maps, topography, processing basic battlefield information

Personal Biography(In your own words, please print legibly)
Joined the army out of High School since the town he was in didn’t have a lot to offer other than a life working on a farm, wrangling gators, or plant work not that those jobs are by any means minuscule. Sid wanted adventure, excitement, So he enlisted in to the U.S. Armed Forces since they thought he was too crazy to be in the air force. Strangely enough they trusted him completely with a gun… God bless the U.S. Army and their methods of soldier selection. By the time 2012 rolled around Sid had been married for three years stationed in Texas trying to start a family with his Amazon of a wife, Ashlanya. However, when the election for president rolled around that year they had a difference in opinion on who was best for the job and she voted for Obama. Sid being quite the snark, voted for Sarah Palen just because he didn’t like the current president and well Palen was hot. As turn of events enough people had gotten tired of Obama and he lost the election in spite of being the first black President.

Sid was gloating all night long. However, his wife wasn’t finished and before walking out on him quite literally. He loved her dominating him with spiked boots and she kicked him in the nuts hard as she could. He was taken off guard so he had no way of countering this attack. Once he was on his knees she kicked him hard in the ribs and as his back smacked into the ground. After that, she proceeded to walk up his legs stomping all the way up to his chest and stood there for five minutes grinning until he was almost depleted completely of breath. She stomped a few more times enjoying his agony and breathless gasps, She knelt down and kissed him full on and then stood up straight and then stepped on his face and walked out the door as he passed out and packed up her things taking the couple’s recreational hummer. He wasn’t dead but looked that way to his friend Anton as he came into see what was up. “Dude! Wake up your car and hot ass wife are gone get the fuck up!” His friend said jarring him awake. “Yeah I think she left me. I made Obama lose haha.” Sid half grinned then crawled to the bed and pushed himself up and asked Anton to get him a beer and pack of ice as he lowered onto the bed.

Days later, he received papers from a queer little man in a suit a lawyer who snickered at him knowing what his wife had done when she left him. If he hadn’t been a man of better temperament, Sid would have grabbed him up and shaken the crap out of the little shit until he’d cry for momma. He took the papers and blew heavy cigarette smoke down into the man’s face and dismissed him. The little queer man left and walked smugly to his powder blue prius with rainbow flag stickers and pink triangles adorning it, got in waved back at Sid who sneered glaring at him with the glimmer of death his left hand raised in the form of a gun pointing at the man, “Faggot.” Sid said as he watched the man and took another drag off his cigarette then exhaled. This caused him to hastily back out of Sid’s drive way and nearly nail oncoming traffic. Sid would grin. “Have a nice day prick.” The lawyer would then drive away as fast as his 4th edition prius would carry him. Sidney didn’t even look at the papers knowing or at least half ass knew what they entailed. He knew the last year of his marriage to Ashlanya had been anything but pleasant and Obama losing was the pound that snapped the model’s stiletto heel. Even if his vote against him did it or not, it was a vote against her and what she stood for and evidently she preferred Obama to him, “So be it bitch.” Sid tossed the papers down on the side door table as he walked into the house and let the door slam shut resuming his beer.

An hour later he received a call from his superiors informing what had occurred between Japan and Russia before even the news anals had the information and that he’d been selected at random for an experiment for the preservation of the planet’s population. A day later he accepted the offer. What’d he have left? His family, no they black listed him for marrying a black woman whom was now divorcing him, he did have a crazy 35 year old brother who was a religious nut and blames Satan on all his problems. It was a laugh but a solid decision Sid would do it. After All he had nothing left to worry about. His family was either crazy or hated him anyway. With that, he settled the differences he had with them over the phone told them all he loved them and hung up. The next day things had escalated dangerously on the world theater. A black military hum-v came and retrieved Sid around 5 in morning and brought him to the facility hastily as if herding him into the under-ground bunker. “You’re going to be frozen for 300 years Sid you and 9 others will be all that’s left of humanity on Earth. If all goes well you and these people will rebuild and populate the nation and world for that matter. You may not have approved of Obama but he signed off on this last minute. Sid smirked and replied, “Good job it’s the first thing he’s done right thus far.” Sid would be taken to the bathroom first and told to do his business and etc. so that it wouldn’t freeze inside him and burst. “Hurry time is running out!” the scientists would urgently encourage Sid. Finally, Sid finished and came out. The moment he did he was pushed towards the tube he’d spend the next 300 years in frozen. He settled in and then as soon as he was comfortable they closed it and started the process. Within minutes he was unconscious in suspended animation most likely as his body was frozen cryogenically.

Character reference pic- http://chocosweete.deviantart.com/art/soldier-87746155

[Nayt]

Art by Pyawakit

Full Name: Natalie Alleyah Lei.
Age: 12.
Marital Status: Single, not looking.
Sex: ♀
Race: Human/Caucasian.
Sexual Orientation: Straight.

Eye Color: Blue.
Hair Color: Orange-Red.
Skin Color: Fair.
Height: 4'11.
Weight: 101lbs.
Blood Type: B.
Documented Surgeries or injuries: None.

School Attended: Middlecreek Elementary School, Middlecreek Middle School.
Degree/Diploma Obtained: None.
Profession: None.
Rank: (If Applicable) None.

Skills related to performing the duties aforementioned: None.

Personal Biography (In your own words, please print legibly)

Well I'm not really sure what I'm doing here but the principle called me in and told me you guys wanted to talk to me and stuff so I don't know. I really don't want to join the military or anything and I'm sorry if you guys are recruiters or something because it really seems like you wanted me for something! So I'm really really really sorry if I wasted your time or anything! Please don't be angry. :)

So anyways I was born on January 3rd 2000 but I always say I was born on the New Year because that would've been so much cooler! :) But this is a really important thing right? So that's the honest truth. I was born on January 3rd 2000 in Middlecreek City Hospital in West Virginia. But you already knew that right?

My mom's a professional cook at this really huge resort that got built years ago. It's a really good job. She always says she's never late on bills and she can afford all this stuff like a new car and a big screen TV and all of that. Her name is Alleyah Lei by the way. My dad wanted that to be my middle name. And my dad's name is Talis McCarthy! It's a really weird name and I get that a lot so it's no big deal! He's always saying things like it's great to have a name that no one else has. He's not from here you know? I'm really actually half German you know? That's because my dad is German. 100%!

He travels a lot but he makes a lot of money too. But he gets a lot of time off so we can all spend time together really often. I don't know why my parents never got married but they live together still and act like they're married so I think it's fine. They're still my mom and dad and they love me for who I am so I'm not going to be angry at them for something little like that!

I have a lot of really good friends here in Middlecreek too. Like my friend Kelly. We've been best friends since daycare. We don't see eachother a lot anymore but she sends me texts all the time in class so it's fine. But don't tell any of my teachers that!

Soooooo I get good grades usually except in English. I'm really great with everything else. I think it's just because my English teacher got in a fight with my dad. Or maybe because I laughed when my dad socked him one! But don't tell anyone that okay? And I don't know I'm not really good with English I guess. I'm really sorry about that. This is probably really hard to read. Please don't be angry! :)

I don't know what else to say. It was really cool to meet you guys though. I'm sorry again if I wasted your time or anything!

<3!

- Natalie Lei

[Paroxysm]

Art by Sparki

Full Name: Jonathan “Johnny” Bennett
Age: 26
Marital Status: Widower
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual.

Eye Color: Dark brown.
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde.
Skin Color: Tanned.
Height: 5’11”
Weight: 173lbs
Blood Type: O
Documented Surgeries or injuries:
◦Scarring consistent with stab wounds on left side of abdomen, two more featured on back.
◦General wear and tear consistent with physical labor.

School Attended:
Murphy High School.
Degree/Diploma Obtained:
N/A, forcibly removed from school premises during freshman year.
Profession: “Agriculturalist”
Rank: N/A

Skills related to performing the duties aforementioned:
Sixteen years work experience in related fields.
Knowledge and expertise pertaining to small engines, irrigation techniques, fertilization, preparation, plant nutrition and growth, disease prevention, planting, harvesting and livestock care.

Personal Biography(In your own words, please print legibly):

Johnny Bennett was the proverbial “troubled” youth. When he wasn’t out with the wrong crowd, he was being a particularly bad student at his school, or working his family’s farm. A bully through and through, Johnny was often picked up for causing problems with other students and faculty members. Needless to say, he was going nowhere fast. Still, Johnny persisted in his daily life and only ever applied himself to his farm work, being raised by a traditional family, the young man had no dreams outside of working his father’s land and, well, maybe having a little fun on the side.

As he grew older, his troubles increased, as well; and the boy-turned-man often found himself faced with life-threatening disagreements--always the lucky one, though, Johnny never found a situation he couldn’t either talk or slug his way out of. It was just such a mentality that brought Johnny into a like-minded military man’s favor, the two became fast friends, although never quite getting to introductions, but they often had their drink together and Johnny, being a hard worker, was sometimes offered jobs on the side. The jobs themselves were questionable, to say the least, but Johnny never complained.

Eventually, however; young Johnny bit off more than he could chew and his family suffered the price of his actions. Beaten and disgraced, the man signed his life away the first chance he got, but a leopard doesn’t change its stripes and Johnny wasn’t quite out of the game yet.

[Syntaphar]

Image by Achri-Slate

Full Name: Dr. Andrew Smithson
Age: 40
Marital Status: Single
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Sexual Orientation: Straight

Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Silverish-Blond
Skin Color: Pale White
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 157 lbs.
Blood Type: AB+
Documented Surgeries or injuries: None documented, evidence of some surgeries on self

School Attended: Johns Hopkins Medical School
Degree/Diploma Obtained: MD
Profession: Doctor (General Practitioner)
Rank (If Applicable): N/A

Skills related to performing the duties aforementioned: 15 years experience, extensive practical knowledge, well-versed in both modern and traditional medicine including first aid, herbal treatment and complex surgery.

Personal Biography(In your own words, please print legibly): Eh, I suppose there's not much to do but start from the beginning. I was born into a liberal family, as many conservatives are. My father was a poet and my mother was a veterinarian. I suppose that had an influence on my future career. God knows my father sure wasn't. The man would never ask his kids (myself and my brother Alan) to do anything that they weren't comfortable doing, or that they didn't want to do. I'm pretty sure that if one of us complained enough, we wouldn't have gotten a normal education in the least. Thank god we did. As it was, I was a mostly self-motivated kid. As opposed to the other kids around me in school who didn't have the wherewithal to choose a path and stick with it, I had a definite path in mind. I was going to graduate with straight A's, get into good schools and become a doctor. And now, here I am, signing this sheet of yours, aren't I?

So, as I grew older, I came to love being a doctor more and more. Don't let the sarcasm fool you, I love my job, I really do. However, a lot of people won't really connect with you and tell you the situation straight if you don't have something in common with them. Ergo, as most people aren't fully satisfied with their job, I began to feign disinterest. sounds unorthodox, I know, but it works. Ask my regular patients, they might as well be in my fan club. But enough rambling, I'm sure you guys are impatient enough for this paper back. The man who handed it to me keeps telling me to hurry up.

signed,

(Illegible signature) M.D.