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Name: Lord Jacaerys of House Connington.

Age: 43

Title: Lord Regent, Hand of the King and Heir to Griffin Roost

Appearance: Hair kissed by fire, purple eyes.

Attire: ~

Weapon: Griffin Roar, a Valyrian steel sword he got from a Lyseni pirate captain while delivering the King's Justice.

History: As a boy, he lived in Griffin Roost and shadowed his father. During a Tourney, at the capital, he squired for the Lord Commander of the Kingsguard. When he became a man, he decide to leave Griffin Roost to live in King's Landing and become a part of the King's Court. As his days there prolong, so did he knowledge. Soon he was an Advisor in the Small Council...of course I till the the very event.

Name- Hamish Taft Mac'Gregor

Age- 41

Faction Ties- Imperial Army, Old England Division

Rank in Faction- Master Sergeant

Appearance- Rugged Complexion, Tall, Strong Build, Long Black Hair, Unkept Facial Hair

Attire- Imperial Sergeant Fatigues, Combat Harness

Weapons-
Steyr P12




M&P 40




Captured M1911 Standard-Issue


Equipment-
Crude Hatchet



Magazine Pouches, Gas Mask, Hunting Knife, Brass Knuckles, Canteen, Grenades.


Story-
Mac'Gregor is the definition of a Brute. Enlisting from a young age, the man rose through the ranks by being proficient at the one thing the Empire valued most; the ability to kill. Hamish cared not for anyone but himself, and the bloodlust he felt when cleaving a man's head in, was ecstasy to him. The Empire utilizes his skills to track down high value targets for the Empire, usually kill missions...

Name¬
Clarke Bolton


Age¬
38

Personality¬
Mysterious, Untrusting, Cunning, Quiet, Ambitious

Title¬
Rogue of the North

House¬
Bolton

Appearance¬
Dark Straight Hair, Pale Eyes, Fit Build, Grizzled

Attire¬
Black Leather-Hide overcoat.


Weapon¬
A dark ebony-colored dagger, made for piercing armor. It was stolen by Clarke, just befor his first kill. Ever since he has carried the blade, using it whenever the Master of Whispers calls for its razor bite.


History¬
Since he was a boy, the Bastard son of Lord Bolton learned never to stand alone. He was taught to always fight for the winning side, no matter the cost of pride. His story is a dark one full of sadness and misfortune, but one thing can be said for the Bolton; whether it be by blade or sharp tongue, Clarke always gets what he wants.
The Castle of House Bolton is revered by many, and known only as; The Dreadfort.

Name~
Niall Erikson

Age~
19

Rank~
Cadet

Role~
Defense Pilot

Appearance~
Slim, delicate in appearance, but powerful and confident in her movements, tan skin and dark hair/eyes.


Ship
Eagle MK. V Fighter


Sidearm
Compensated Glock 26


History~ She's never had much, strugged to get as far as entering the academy, but strives to be the best pilot in the Federation. And she has the skill and smarts, just needs to move up in the rankings.

Name- Hans Pierre Nodstrum

Age- 51

Faction Ties- The Great Empire

Rank in Faction- Grand Field Marshal of the Imperial Army

Appearance- Quite Tall, Lean Build, Short Brown Hair, Dark Eyes, Clean-Cut.

Attire- Prussian Field Marshall Fatigues,

Weapons-
Officer's P08




Equipment-
Imperial Saber




Gas Mask, Light Flak Vest, Binoculars.

Story- Hans Nodstrum is known throughout eastern Europa as "The Butcher." A title he earned when he single-handedly massacred an entire airfield of Alliance Fighters with his bomber aircraft. Since then, he has been promoted to the highest combat rank attainable in the Imperial Legion; Grand Field Marshall. He commands an entire battalion, along with hundreds of support vehicles and a Steel Airbase known as the "Iron Maiden."

Name¬ Ser Kailan of House Martell

Age¬ 26

Personality¬  Calm and quiet, as any proper armsman, very laid back easy going. She is very quick to follow orders, and seems to posses little emotion, she just doesn't care, if an order is given, she follows through.

Title¬ 

House¬ Martell

Appearance¬ slim, fairly small in stature, with long limbs and incredible grace, as well as dark hair and eyes.

Attire¬  lightweight armor, old and slightly tarnished

Weapon¬ daggers at her hip, and a well crafted spear, and a blade specially forged for her when she was appointed as a knight, a cold forged hand and a half sword.

Lore of House¬ House Martell is one of the Great Houses of Westeros. It rules the peninsula of Dorne in the far south of the continent from the city of Sunspear.

History to follow

Name- Randal Lee Parnaal

Age- 28

Faction Ties- Defiance

Rank in Faction- Generally unranked, technically a mercenary for the defiance, doing whatever someone pays him to do.

Appearance- Tall, fairly thin and wiry, ash blond, wild hair, and crazy blue eyes.

Attire- basic issued fatigues

Weapons- Lee Enfield MK 5

Equipment- Colt sidearm, wire cutters, a hunting knife, and various powdered ingredients.

Story- Spent his early years in the Empire, with a family that kept a low profile. As he aged, however, it was found, and well displayed, that he was a strange child, and an even stranger young man, constantly causing trouble for the simple fun of it, even blowing up several imperial buildings, the last act sending him on the run, for his life really. He escaped into Defiance territory, and it was found that the insane man was rather a genius, able to create explosives and disarm weaponry and machines without much effort at all.

Name- Kyell Amanda Briggs

Age- 30

Faction Ties- The Empire

Rank in Faction- Lieutenant Colonel Kyell Briggs

Appearance- Fairly short and compact, far less powerfull in appearance than reality. Medium brown hair and hazel eyes.

Attire- Military issued fatigues

Weapons- P08 Tactical

Equipment- whatever she needs to carry for a mission, along with an old saber and compass that had belonged to her father.

Story- Kyell grew up in a priveledged family, with strong ties to the Empire's military, and like her father before her moved rapidly up in the ranks of the army, surpassing him even, until the old man died in combat. Now she carries his saber and compass to remind her of her family, but continues on in her quest of military greatness.