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Username: Wyvernclaw.
Name: Ethan Gris.
ID Number: TE-8873.
Age: 23.
Gender: Male.
Nationality: Greater North American.
Occupation: Efacer.
Exo-Frame: Ulysses Mk II.
Appearance: A causcasian man standing at 5'10", with medium-length dark bown hair and gray-blue eyes. Ethan has a fairly large scar on his right cheek, and the bangs of his hair are constantly styled in a wild, spiky fashion.
Personality: Ethan is quiet; if nothing else, that is the one trait that can be applied to him, and can be both beneficial and problematic on the field. A follower more than a leader, Ethan hardly ever questions orders unless he deems them as truly questionable decisions. While he doesn't speak much to most people, those who get to know him may find a warm person underneath his cold exterior.
Personal History: Very little is exceptional about Ethan's past. A typical boy living in a North American city somewhere in the north-west, he graduated high school and eventually ended up with the military after being unable to decide on what he wanted to do with his life. He was trained as an Efacer after showing oddly exceptional in simulations, particularly in the area of recon, and has since been assigned to Lt. Mercer's group.
Other: Unlike most other Efacers, Ethan has been trained more as a long-distance fighter than a close-range combatant. As a result he spends more time observing the battlefield and finding/utilizing natural weapons that can be used to his team's advantage than actively bringing down opponents. This is not to say, however, that he is not effective when he needs to be up close.



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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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