| Maxson D. Stryker; Minister of the M.A.C.O Forces | |
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| Maxson D. Stryker | Dec 19 2008, 09:04 AM Post #1 |
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Minister of M.A.C.O Forces
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Out Of Character Info: Name: Phil. Nickname: Phil Gender: Male Birthdate: 09/15/1985 Contact Info: | E-MAIL: lneeler@hotmail.com| AIM:Turlis_Kishima | MSN: | YIM:Turlis_Kishima | _________________________________________________ In Character Info: Name: Maxson D. Stryker Age: 43 Gender: Male Alias: Max Occupation: M.A.C.O. Minister Residence: Currently several blocks away from the Terran Military Headquarters on Earth. Race: Human Relationship Status: Divorced _________________________________________________ Character Descriptions: Body Type: Thin/Muscular/Fat ect. Height: Weight: Avatar: What celeb/model are you using to portray your character. We suggest in looking at our Taken Portrayal list to make sure that the celeb/model you will want to be using is not taken. You may also reserve them as well when you first join. Description: Well, all in all he is a commander, he likes to be present during engagements, but not micromanage his soldiers. He wears his uniforms faithfully, often times during times of relaxation. He’s does have civilian clothing, but the majority of his items are either black or dark grey. He a very simple man who works out a lot and keeps to himself. His office is stream lined, nothing out of place and nothing to give off any type of personality or concern for others. When he enters a room, the commanding general of the Terran M.A.C.O is well known and very much feared. Personality: A harden and brutal commander, Stryker is one to hold his tongue only to later show is displeasure in a more menacing way. He dislikes everyone, no matter your race, he’s quick to send men to their death without a second though and is completely dedicated to the Emperor. He is considered a true solider through and through, not once has be been seen in any other color than black. He’s been considered the perfect General as his views are always in-line with that of the Empire. On a more personal note, the few people who do converse and know of Stryker’s past, know that he was once married. It was a major blow to the General and more than likely the reason he wasn’t made the Deputy Defense Minister. She was uncovered as a member of the underground front trying to overthrown the Terran Empire. It was a shadow he had been trying overcast since it happen, his horrible brutality was in turn created by it. Through she was sentenced to execution, he was able to utilize his influence and bring her sentence down to life. *Background Story: Lieutenant General Maxson D. Stryker was born in Walnut Ridge, Arkansas and is a graduate of Southeast Missouri State University. He was commissioned some time after as an M.A.C.O. detachment officer. His company grade assignments included multiple platoon and company commander billets with both the 1st and 2nd M.A.C.O. Divisions; Executive Officer of the M.A.C.O. Detachment aboard the ISS Hawkins (NCC-2346); series and company commander at the M.A.C.O. Recruit Depot in Tyco City onboard the Moon; aide to the Commanding General, and Director, Ship Assault School. As a field grade officer, he commanded two companies of officer students and taught tactics at The Basic School; he also served as operations officer for the 31st M.A.C.O. Detachment to include contingency operations on several planets closely watched by the Empire, and as Senior Aide to the Terran Defense Minister. Promoted to Lieutenant Colonel, he was reassigned to the 2nd M.A.C.O. Infantry Division as Division G-3 Operations Officer before assuming command of 3rd Battalion, 2nd M.A.C.O. ID. He commanded Battalion Landing Team 3/2 during Operations Imperial Shield and Storm Radier. Selected for Colonel, he served as the Ground Colonels' Monitor, and as Commanding Officer of The Basic School. His general officer duties included Deputy Director of Operations, J-34, Combating Off-World Terrorism, and President, M.A.C.O. University at Quantico, Va. Earth. After promotion to Major General, he assumed command of the 1st M.A.C.O. Division. A few years later, Major General Stryker was promoted to Lieutenant General and assumed command of the I M.A.C.O. Expeditionary Force. He commanded I M.A.C.O. Expeditionary Force during two combat tours in the Klingon held sector of the quadrant. He would later be reassigned as the Director of Operations, Joint Operations Command. Lieutenant General Stryker graduated with honors from The Basic School, the M.A.C.O. Infantry Officers Advanced Course, the M.A.C.O. Command and Staff College and the Air War College. _________________________________________________ Example RP: "Ah!" "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" "AH!...OUCH!...AHHH!" The Nurse stopped and simply gave Nassor a stare of disbelief, Natasha was amazed at the way this honcho described Marine Commander continued to flinch at the most painless of test. Hoping the obvious stare of disbelief would clam him down, Nassor quickly responded. "IT HURTS!" "WELL IF YOU STOP MOVING IT LIEUTENANT, IT'LL STOP HURTING!" She responded in the heavy Russian accent of hers. Nassor just gave her an ominous stare as she was completely right, through he wasn�t about to admit it. Nassor laid on one of the beds wit his head lift up looking down at his right leg, now being held by the Head Nurse. "Training get a little...exciting this morning Lieutenant?" She asked as she continued to move it around slowly and reposition it. As if his pride was hurt Nassor responded somewhat defiantly. "I just sprained my ankle in a wall climb, that's all." Looking over at his make shift diagnosis, she shrugged and responded. "Maybe in your little marine world, but we here in the actual medical department like to call this hyper-extensions, it's not sprung." As she laid his lag carefully back down she added under her breath. "Unlike some of us." Nassor heard the comment, thinking quickly it was in regards to his change of attitude and demeanor with Dr. Shii. Sitting up on his own will he gave her that famous stalin look as he replied. "Is that what you medical people call it'sprung?" Natasha stopped as the second smug remark about the medical department had pierced concentration. Turning to face a sitting Nassor. She grabbed the knee which shot an uncontrollable amount of pain through his leg back up to his brain. Quickly letting it go, she turned back to her station to finish up the report on his medical visit. "You're cleared for duty Lieutenant, just be sure to take it easy on that knee for the next couple of days." Nassor didn't hear the first part of her sentence as he grinded his teeth in pain before it completely disappeared. Evil was the ways of the Medical Department. Nodding in a sign of surrender he opted that further escalation of this conflict with such an experienced women would only result in more pain on his pain, none of which he could return to her. Standing on his on two legs with a bit of a limp, he made his way towards the door without a word. Smiling in side as the hurt pride of the marine, the Head Nurse added insult to injury as she spoke. "You're welcome Lieutenant." Nassor continued on his way without acknowledging her. His annoyance tickled her slightly as she went back to work. Edited by Maxson D. Stryker, Dec 23 2008, 07:28 AM.
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| Admin | Dec 23 2008, 09:02 AM Post #2 |
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