TURN 1 - January 61 ATF
All of you just left the military academy of Niria after being assigned to your new regiments, you head to the training yards of the respective uniit, each located close to the capital, all of you notice the increase in raised Militia regiments, and rumors are heard that Niria will head into battle soon. From High Command you recieved orders of the need that your militia must be battle ready in less then four months, not much of a time to turn bad equipped farmers into real soldiers, but you will see. As you arrive you're two NCOs are awaiting training orders and have several complaints to you, mostly about the bad quality of different equipment and weapons. This is your chance to prove that you can do this.Druce Rearat
Name: Druce Rearat
Age: 25
Gender: M
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Appearance: Tall and muscular, his body is born from years of fighting. He keeps his head shaved for sanitary reasons, and has blue eyes.
Background: Druce grew up with only his father, working the land. Years of hard work helped him stay fit and healthy, although as the war began it turned things upside down for him. Now at the age of 15, his farm is overrun and he and his father are taken into the army.
Druce, knowing that his father is with him, takes it all in stride and just focuses on what he is told to do. His father does as well. They both rise through the ranks rather quickly, the father becoming NCO with Druce the SGT under him. Years pass, and they stay together through many battles. One battle, though, His father is killed. Druce steps up in the shoes of his father to complete the fight, somehow getting the men to desist their retreat and take back the lost ground, securing the victory. The Colonel, watching this take place, decided to give Druce a battlefield comission, hoping those skills would come in handy.
Traits:
One of the Men: Sometimes it pays to share a few drinks with the men
Down and Dirty: Not afraid to get the ugly jobs
Stats:
Tactics: 10
Diplomacy: 5
Influence 6
Charisma: 9
Willpower: 10
Experience:0
Troops:
Name: 127th Militia
Type: Militia
Origin: North Shire, near the border of the County of Hochwald and the Barony of Westrock
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 5
-Ranged: 8
-Endurance: 9
-Morale: 9
-Speed: 9
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Special men:
-2 NCOs
-1 Flag Bearer
Gaston Pierrot
Name: Gaston Pierrot
Age: 32
Gender: M
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Red greatcoat, white undershirt, with a chainmail hauberk underneath. Feathered hat. Blue eyes, brown hair.
Background: The firstborn son of House Pierrot, Gaston was always pampered by his parents; having the best clothes, best food, and so on. However, as he grew, Gaston began to wonder if this was truly his fate to be an idle noble, and looked out towards the outside world. Practicing his sword skills and honing his horse riding, he thought of leaving House Pierrot. Contemplating it, he eventually left House Pierrot, and Avrion, his family's ancestral province, to seek the world out there, and eventually wound up in the Army, spending several years in it before rising through the ranks.
Traits:
Noble: Has links to every noble family in the West; House Pierrot is a influential family.
Cavalier: Skilled at swordfighting and horseback, the favourite weapons of knights everywhere.
Stats:
-Tactics: 8
-Diplomacy:9
-Influence: 8
-Charisma:9
-Willpower:6
-Experience: 0
Troops:
Name: 305th Militia
Type: Militia
Origin: Avrion, somewhat far west of the capital.
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 7
-Ranged: 7
-Endurance: 8
-Morale: 7
-Speed: 6
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men: [Do not count towards Size]
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer
Clair Clogs
Name: Clair Clogs
Age: 20
Gender: F
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Purple regal clothes/armour, black flowing hair, brown eyes, average build, D-cup, a petty face, two scars, one along the palm of the right hand(self inflicted), the other down the left side of her body.
Background: Born of high status, Clair future was mapped out by her parents. Grow up, learn lady lessons, marry a rich guy, have children. Clair said no and grew up, learned horseback riding and weapons handling, Joined the army. At first ridicule by the other recruits for being a prim and proper lady, she silenced the jeers by breaking several bones of one of her hecklers in a spar.
Traits:
Steel hidden by silk: Underestimated for being a 'soft' woman.
High class: It pay to have status.
Stats:
-Tactics:6
-Diplomacy:7
-Influence:9
-Charisma:8
-Willpower:10
-Experience: 0
Troops:
Name: 203rd Militia Regiment
Type: Militia
Origin: Harrington, 10 miles south west of the Capital.
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee:5
-Ranged:10
-Endurance:10
-Morale:5
-Speed:10
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men: [Do not count towards Size]
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer
Torik, son of hender
Age: 37?
Gender: Male
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Appearance: Short and scrawny, not to mention that he looks about half again as old as he is, yet surprisingly tough and strong.
Bio: Torik was probably born in what is now the southeast region of the Republic of Niria, then part of the Kingdom of Uzhal. He went into the army either several years before or the day he was old enough to do so, then promptly got tossed around from unit to unit due to either "thinking" or "insubordinate conduct." Once an actual war began, his madness manifested as absurd courage and some good hints as to what was going on, though they seemed like more madness at the time. He has been promoted, demoted, traded, kidnapped, and had his records "accidentally" immolated so many times that the only halfway conmplete source on his life is also the least reliable: Himself.
Traits: Bravery, Intuition
Stats:
Charisma 0
Diplomacy 4
Influence 7
Tactics 12
Willpower 17
Experience: Evidently 0
Troops:
Name: 13th Militia Regiment
Type: Militia
Origin: Some little village almost in the County of Hochwald towards the eastern end of the border.
Size: Regiment (60-80)
Skills:
Endurance 7
Melee 9
Morale 10
Ranged 6
Speed 8
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Special Men:
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer
Lezalit Mithras
Name: Lezalit Mithras
Age: 20
Gender: Male.
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Large and heavily muscled, scars all over his limbs and face, pale blue eyes and short neat blonde hair, wears a stained uniform with a set of armor underneath it and has a kind face.
His cheeks are scared to prevent the growth of facial hair and he is a little over 6ft tall and weighs over 300 pounds.
Background: Lezalit was the second born son of a noble in a large village, as the son of a noble he was raised in the circles of the rich and important people but as the second born knew his future prospects were weak unless his brother should die and so he devoted his time to martial training, he is also a devoted fiance and engaged to the first born daughter of a very important noble in the county though it has been agreed that he shall spend several years developing his martial career before the wedding to raise his status.
He developed a particular liking for the raider style of warfare enjoying the speed and tactics required to make this work and he became very skilled at it durin his years of practice, in time his father hired skilled former soldiers to aid him with this training and at the age of 20 he took command of his first regiment and is very determined to turn it into a lethal weapon that strikes out of the shadows then vanishes without a trace.
Traits: High born. ( Large influence with all noble born and military leaders. ) Guerrilla warfare. ( Bonus to movement speed and stealth. )
Stats: [Allocate 40 points on the 5 values, no minimum requirement for each]
-Tactics: 9
-Diplomacy: 9
-Influence: 9
-Charisma: 9
-Willpower:4
-Experience: 0
Troops:
Name: 666th Militia Regiment
Type: Militia
Origin: A village close to the county of Hochwald
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 6
-Ranged: 10
-Endurance:8
-Morale: 6
-Speed: 10
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men: [Do not count towards Size]
-2 Non-Commisioned Officers
-1 Flag Bearer
Nathan Cooper
Name: Nathan Copper
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Rank: Second Lieutenant
Appeareance: Dark blue irregular uniform (think Sharpe), white undershirt. Average height and build, fit. Black messy hair, bluish green eyes. Bullet wound scar to his left shoulder.
Background: Born to farmers and builders, Nathan's life looked set in the mud and stone of the fields and village. At 15, however, he was spotted by the local lord as someone with a gift in management and strategy. The lord funded Nathan's days at school and then into Officer's training. Nathan valued his days from before, and therefore the land represented the people, something to protect. His soldiers were also something to value, something which the other higher class students used to mock him along with his humble backround. Nathan trained himself aswell, but it was inevitable he would be challenged to a duel. His opponant gave him his bullet wound in his shoulder, but Nathan did return the favour showing his skill with a gun with a shot to the man's gun arm, damaging the bone, weakening it forever and winning the duel. Noone challenged him again, though the ridicule continued.
Recently graduated, Nathan now leads a new regiment from his hometown, determined to defend the lands and bring new ones under the protection of Niria.
Traits: Defensive Training: Troops are better in defensive engagements.
Still thinking on a second trait.
Stats:
-Tactics: 15
-Diplomacy: 9
-Influence: 1
-Charisma: 7
-Willpower: 8
-Experience:
Troops:
Name: 155th Militia
Type: Militia
Origin: Town district of Henmir near the south corner border to Uzhal
Size: Regiment (60/80)
Skills:
-Melee: 5
-Ranged: 12
-Endurance: 9
-Morale: 9
-Speed: 5
Equipment:
-Standard Rifles [No Bayonets|12/12] (12/12 = Ammo)
-Militia uniforms
-Daggers
-Shovels
Speciel men:
-2 NCO's
-1 Flag Bearer
// PLEASE NOTE: // All turn actions/orders must be BOLD and you have to state your character name BEFORE the turn, any actions posted without a name infront of them or stuff that is not bold is not taken into account, k thx. Maxinum, you're in, I think I can handle 6 players, just submit your 2nd trait soon.