Post by Lt. Canter on Dec 3, 2009 18:47:44 GMT -8
Name: Dreath Caderil. Nicked name "The Ghost"
Alliance: A Spec Ops soldier in the GHF.
Sex: Male
Race: Human. But looks like Jak from Jak 3 without his armor
Age: 22
Height: 6 1/2
Weight: 135 pounds
Weapons:
A silenced assault rife with explosive rounds and a x6. x12 scope. Scoped A magnum with .500 S&W Magnum. A butterfly knife with diamond blade. He is able to carry a plasma carbine with rechargeable power packs that regain charge through fire and the sun in his backpack
Equipment: A medic kit. Grenades. C4. modified combat armor.
(depends on the mission he is on. Above is a image of Draeth(on the left) holding the flag of to signal the capture of the base.
Abilities: He is resistant to moderate toxins. Superior hearing and sight. He is able to transform into a Dark Form and a light form. These two forms have differnent purposes and can only be obtained by Light Eco cystals and Dark Eco crystals.
Skills: He could be a supposed "ghost".
Strengths: Guerrilla warfare. Raids. Flanking in a frontal assault. Sniping. Demolition
Weaknesses: He doesn't like the chain of command and is more of a lone wolf.
Appearance: Personality: A man with a good attitude. He makes tries to make the best of anything.
History: Draeth came from a world revenged by war. At the age of 14 he became a guerrilla and did specialized raids on enemy encampments. He then later heard of the GHF from merchants and set of to find GHF. When he got there he was taken in by a Sergent who saw his skills while training with him.
Introduction: Draeth was in the war revenged lands of a battlefield on Nu Earth. The grounds were pocket marked from artillery shelling and explosions. He crawled through the ground and dead bodies. Draeth didn't want to meet those creatures of Nu Earth. He had never encountered on but he heard that they were a deadly. He heard a inhuman shriek somewhere. To my left! thought Draeth. What he saw was a alien eating the dead. "Better leave that alone Draeth" said HQ. He left it to eat and moved on to the target. A Lurker. The most deadliest beast out there. This one has been attacking a few transports and GHF HQ. After a while he found it. The beast had shreds of metal hanging from its jaws and claws. He shot the beast with his tracking device and ran for his live. "HQ I need some fast transport now!" yelled Draeth. "Dont worry sending some to you." replied the Comms officer. He saw the transport hovera off the edge of the cliff few miles in front of him but the Lurker was getting closer by the second. Just then two attack jets dropped HE bombs on the Lurker. It was stunned and gave Draeth a chance. The transport was lifting off and he knew it cant wait long. So he ran up to the cliff and made a jump. "Shit Shit Shit!" screamed Draeth as he land. His fingers were slipping and he was about to fall when a pair of hands grabbed his hands. "Don't worry son. I got you." said a Sergent. When he was pulled up and saw that the Sergent was the same one who took him under his wing. He smiled at him and they made way back to the GHF base.
Alliance: A Spec Ops soldier in the GHF.
Sex: Male
Race: Human. But looks like Jak from Jak 3 without his armor
Age: 22
Height: 6 1/2
Weight: 135 pounds
Weapons:
A silenced assault rife with explosive rounds and a x6. x12 scope. Scoped A magnum with .500 S&W Magnum. A butterfly knife with diamond blade. He is able to carry a plasma carbine with rechargeable power packs that regain charge through fire and the sun in his backpackEquipment: A medic kit. Grenades. C4. modified combat armor.
(depends on the mission he is on. Above is a image of Draeth(on the left) holding the flag of to signal the capture of the base. Abilities: He is resistant to moderate toxins. Superior hearing and sight. He is able to transform into a Dark Form and a light form. These two forms have differnent purposes and can only be obtained by Light Eco cystals and Dark Eco crystals.
Skills: He could be a supposed "ghost".
Strengths: Guerrilla warfare. Raids. Flanking in a frontal assault. Sniping. Demolition
Weaknesses: He doesn't like the chain of command and is more of a lone wolf.
Appearance: Personality: A man with a good attitude. He makes tries to make the best of anything.
History: Draeth came from a world revenged by war. At the age of 14 he became a guerrilla and did specialized raids on enemy encampments. He then later heard of the GHF from merchants and set of to find GHF. When he got there he was taken in by a Sergent who saw his skills while training with him.
Introduction: Draeth was in the war revenged lands of a battlefield on Nu Earth. The grounds were pocket marked from artillery shelling and explosions. He crawled through the ground and dead bodies. Draeth didn't want to meet those creatures of Nu Earth. He had never encountered on but he heard that they were a deadly. He heard a inhuman shriek somewhere. To my left! thought Draeth. What he saw was a alien eating the dead. "Better leave that alone Draeth" said HQ. He left it to eat and moved on to the target. A Lurker. The most deadliest beast out there. This one has been attacking a few transports and GHF HQ. After a while he found it. The beast had shreds of metal hanging from its jaws and claws. He shot the beast with his tracking device and ran for his live. "HQ I need some fast transport now!" yelled Draeth. "Dont worry sending some to you." replied the Comms officer. He saw the transport hovera off the edge of the cliff few miles in front of him but the Lurker was getting closer by the second. Just then two attack jets dropped HE bombs on the Lurker. It was stunned and gave Draeth a chance. The transport was lifting off and he knew it cant wait long. So he ran up to the cliff and made a jump. "Shit Shit Shit!" screamed Draeth as he land. His fingers were slipping and he was about to fall when a pair of hands grabbed his hands. "Don't worry son. I got you." said a Sergent. When he was pulled up and saw that the Sergent was the same one who took him under his wing. He smiled at him and they made way back to the GHF base.