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OOC: http://www.militaryfactory.com/ranks/army_ranks.asp this might help for reference

"Welcome to TERA Forward Operation Base Epsilon, in what was formerly Israel but is now GNA Defense Zone Three. You are now standing in the middle of a warzone. The Russian Republic and European Union are both highly active in this region, attempting to impose their influence on the region. We are also facing a number of heavily-armed warlords, remants of the Oil Dynasties who crumbled during the Fusion Wars but cling to their memories of greatness. We will be facing a number of knock-off Exos, machines that the Dynasties have put together in an attempt to emulate and defend against the Ulysses MKI that were showcased in the field against RoC and SAU. My name is First Lieutenant Rowan Mercer, I am your commanding officer." Lieutenant Mercer stood before the three young Effacers assembled in the hot desert sun of Epsilon base. He was a well-muscled Caucasian with black hair and startling green eyes. He appeared fairly comfortabled in the desert heat despite being dressed in a black dress uniform. His lieutenat bar shone brightly, as did the TERA ensignia. Behind him loomed the light-brown headquarters building, it was a sturdy-looking three-level building with an array of communication dishes on its roof.

"Warrant Officer Haus! Warrant Officer Gris! Sergeant Anderson! Sergeant Sakura!" The four EFacers saluted as the lieutenant barked their names. He opened a box with three shining symbols containned in its velvet. He stepped forward to pin the medal on each of their lapels. "I am presenting to you the TERA Esignia, wear them with pride and congratulations. I look forward to serving with you. You will have a few days to get yourselves acquanited with the base and each other before we begin to sortie, Isuggest you take advantage of it. You are dismissed, your stuff has been delivered to your barracks and i will meet you at dinner during officer's mess." Mercer saluted the three EFacers and left, entered the base's Headquarters.



-- Edited by Talonpaw on Monday 30th of April 2012 05:47:01 AM



-- Edited by Talonpaw on Monday 30th of April 2012 05:48:42 AM

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Username: Dextrapaw

Name: Zendif Sakura

ID Number: TE-6742

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Nationality: Greater North American 

Occupation: Efacers

Exo-Frame: Ulysses Mk II 

Appearance: brown stright hair, brown eyes, about 6'2" 

Personality: spontaneous and random at times, but creative and alittle awkward

Personal History: a single child who graduated highschool at 17 and not knowing what to do with his life joined the millitary

Other information: Flying Ninja Monkeys!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



-- Edited by Dextrapaw on Tuesday 1st of May 2012 05:34:29 AM

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IC - Ethan Gris - Field: Warrant Officer Ethan Gris slowly allowed his hand to drop to his side as Lieutenant Mercer exited the scene, watching his commanding officer leave with a careful and curious eye. His dark brown hair rustled slightly in the light desert wind, though his bangs stayed still thanks to the gel that had been applied to them, causing them to appear slightly rustled and spiked.

Ethan tapped his foot slightly as the moments passed, and then looked at the other three people nearby--a girl and two other guys. He nodded slightly at them. "You guys are new, too?"



-- Edited by Wyvernclaw on Tuesday 1st of May 2012 06:30:56 AM

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Zendif, also relaxing, looks over and scratches the back of his head "yeah i think we all are." After waiting for a few seconds and shifting his weight to the other side he then looks around for approval and then feeling rather awkward he blurts out, " So does anyone know where our quarters are? Oh and by the way I'm Zendif Sakura its good to meet all of you."



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IC: Skyler noded a greeting to Zendif and looked towards the large building that was the headquarters.

"Y'know, he could've stuck around longer and maybe showed us the base. Because I have no idea where we're supposed to sleep. Guess the guy's got better things to do than show his squadmates at least where they can rest. The ride here wasn't all the fun and this place..." Skyler quickly glances around the base. "Not exactly the kind of place you'd choose for a vacation."



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IC - Ethan Gris - Field: Ethan nodded at Zendif and the woman, before following her gaze and observing the base. There were a number of large buildings and towers spread about, some of which, he noted, bore turrets, primarily aimed out into the surrounding desert. He adjusted his coat, walking toward a nearby building, where a few other people were entering and exiting.

"Well, regardless of how much courtesy we've been shown, there's no sense sticking around here," he said, shrugging. "Let's look around." Ethan glanced back at the others. "Ethan Gris, by the way."



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IC: "Skyler Haus," said Skyler.

She took a couple minutes to look around and suryvey her surroundings. In front of them stood the headquarters. Off to their left were an assortment of buildings where other soldiers seemed to be coming going. Some of them headed south of the buildings to another building, not quite as large as the HQ but bigger than the others. Other soldiers headed to the building in the south east corner of the base, past the a different, but equal sized building that a few people went in and out of. Just north of those buildings was a parking lot surrounded by barbed wire. And north of that was what looked to be a hangar. 

"That must be where they keep the Exos," Skyler grinned. "Anyone want to see if we can get a quick look at our machines?"

OOC: Correct me if I messed up on the description of the base, Talon.



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IC -Rowan Mercer"
Lieutenant Rowan Mercer let out a sigh of relief as he stepped into the air-conditioned Headquarters building. He took a moment to bask in the cooled air before he approached the front desk.
"That will engender good feelings with your squad." The private behind the desk said sardonically. Rowan sighed and rubbed his temple as he stopped to talk to the blonde woman.
"I know, Erica. I know. But the Commander was insistent that the weekly report get done immediately after I welcome them ." Rowan said resignedly. "I'll find as soon as I finish here, they can't get into too much trouble can they?"

"Of course not. Have fun!" Erica smiled radiantly. Rowan rapped his knuckles on the desk in a silent rebuke as he proceeded deeper into the HQ, Erica's quiet laughter following him through the stark white corridors. Rowan was careful to acknowledge the soldiers he passed, all of who stopped and saluted the officer passing them. He tugged at the collar of his dress uniform restless. Erica was right and he was stuck playing gopher boy for the Commander. Before the rest of TERAs Three had arrived, Rowan had been relegated to the role of adjunct and the Commander hadn't apparently realized he had his own command to attend to. He sighed, Might as well rush through this, she can't get too offended this time

IC - Rowan Mercer:
"I'm not surprised I'd find you out here." Rowan said with a laugh. He walked into the Exo-hangar and let out a mental sigh of relief to get out of the sun. He had rushed his briefing with the commander, something he always tried to do but this time he managed to get away with it. He had not bothered to change out of his dress blacks before coming to find his squad, something he had regretted every moment he was out in the sun. The four Exo-Frame Aces turned at the sound of his voice.
"The Ulysses MK II. They are impressive aren't they?" Rowan nodded toward five Exo-Frames looming in their respective bays. At 4.47 meters, the machines dominated the attention of anyone in hangar. "They are a damn sight prettier than the Mark One was, that's for sure. These things are going to change war in the same way the jet engine changed aerial combat. We're going to have our first training sortie with them tomorrow. First thing is first, it's dinner time!" Rowan spun on his heel, and started towards the exit.
"Oh! Sorry about earlier, the Commander is not particularly... understanding about changes to her schedule." Rowan turned as if the idea had just occured to him. He grinned sheepishly as he said it. "I know its not fun to just be left drifitng."



-- Edited by Talonpaw on Sunday 6th of May 2012 08:43:27 PM

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IC: "Tomorrow, huh?" Skyler looked back towards the Exos. They seemed to be watching the Acers, waiting for their time to enter the battlefield. Eager to join the fight. Their sky blue visors appeared dull in the dim lighting of the hangar.

"Kind of wish we could've done something today..." she said with a sigh. "Oh, well. Now I've got something to look forward to for tomorrow!"



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IC - Ethan Gris - Hanger: Ethan nodded slightly, observing the mechs for a moment before following after the others. They were impressive constructs--he had to admit that--though he wasn't sure if they were quite what he had expected them to be. Still, he wouldn't be able to fully gauge their abilities or battle prowess until tomorrow.

He could hardly wait.

"Why was there a change in schedule?" he asked as this was mentioned. "Weren't we expected today?"



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