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Name: Cap. Vok
age: 18
gender: male
rank: Captian
history: russian freedomfighter
pet: silt



russian flame thrower

"vary good, ben how is the scouting going" he asked ben. Just them a german walked up with his hands I'm the air. Vok looked at silt and said you know what to do kid. Silt ran at full speed and attacked the german killing him. "we never take prisioners" vok mentioned to ben then laughed

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name:Lt Crank
age:23
gender:male
rank:Lieutenant
history : Crank grew up through the war and was drafted by the U.S.
personaltiy: believes strongly in Karma thinks ahead 20 moves
pet: Butch
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Name: Lt. Martin Graves
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Rank: Lieutenant
History: Martin (also known as Marty to friends) was brought up very strictly, his parents wanted him strong and diciplined. When he was 18 he met a girl and asked to marry her, and shortly after they were married and the girl became pregnant with twins (a girl and a boy). Finally when he reached the age of 19 he was enrolled to take part in the war. He gained the rank of Lieutenant after about a year of being a rookie.
Personality: Martin is a strong and brave man, and always thinks of others before himself. He would rather himself die than see his friends fall in battle, and on a number of times has been injured because of helping others survive. Martin someday hopes to return home and see his wife and hold his two young children for the first time. He is a bit battle-hardened but is not mean or selfish.
Pet: Champ (Wolfhound/Mastiff)
Pic: Attatched

Name: Lt. Jacob Fisher
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Rank: Lieutenant
History: Jacob was also raised by strict parents, but not as strict as Martin's parents were. He was allowed to do more things, and was allowed most things he wanted. Although people got the impression that Jacob was a spoiled brat, he surprisingly wasn't. As a boy he prefered to do things such as rock/tree climbing, exploring the woods near his home town and playing games that tested strength such as "who could lift the heaviest block of wood" or "play-fighting/wrestling" with his friends. When he was enrolled in the army, he became a little bit cocky and always rushed into the danger. It's a miracle he survived this long, although his hot-headdedness and arrogance earned him a few medals (because surprisingly enough he killed a lot of the enemy and completed a few missions). Though, he never wanted to move into a higher rank and decided that he would stay a Lieutenant.
Personality: Cocky and somewhat arrogant, hot-headed and laughs in the face of danger. Fearless, strong and quick on his feet as well as quick at setting charges/bombs.
Pet: Gunner (Pitbull/German Shepherd)
Pic: Attatched

OOC: Allies


Jacob walked up to Martin, his heavy boots making a crunching sound on the hardened ground. His Pitbull cross German Shepherd mix flanked him, padding just behind his master. "Greetings Marty." Said Jacob in an easy-going and slightly arrogant tone. Gunner, his dog, flashed a grin at Champ and spoke to the older dog. "You still here old man?" He barked. Champ only growled at the younger dog then sat down obediently beside Martin.
Martin sighed and shook his head slowly then greeted his ally. "Hey Jake." He mumbled. "This war's a real pain in the ***, huh?" He added.
Jacob nodded. "Yeah, but hey...At least neither of us nor our dogs have died yet. Heh, this war is getting a little too easy y'know? It's just too easy to shoot at the enemy and get a few kills without getting harmed."
Martin scoffed. "Ha, speak for yourself. I keep getting injured out there." He told Jacob.
Jacob grinned. "Oh you're too slow man...And too soft, you keep protecting everyone else's butts out there when you should be protecting your own. Every man for himself as I always say."
Gunner smirked at Champ. "Yeah, and every dog for himself." He said, though to human ears it just sounded like barking.

Carnk looked at james defensive line and wonder how he was going to knock out the heavy tiger royal bu then he thought of plan he would let the russian do the drity work and go in for the kill he smiled and patted butch on the head and said" in all good time buch you get you chance at darkwolf." he said



Butch sat next to his master side he growled at meantion of darkwolf name.