Campy 1950s invasion scenario

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RedEve

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RubySlippers

#26
Name: Josephine Collins, Ph.D.



Age: 30
Faction: Soviets
Role/position/rank: American Communist Leader, New York Sector
Abilities & skills: Academic (Ph.D. Philosophy), Dancing, Finishing School, Fluent in Russian, Literate in Russian, Modeling, Politics, Public Speaking, Use Pistols, Writing 
Equipment: .45 Pistol, Two Clips of Ammo, Identification Papers (privileged standing)
Background: A brilliant negro women she studied Philosophy at the state expense at the University of Moscow and earned her doctorate later at Oxford. A long time socialist she is well written on issues of civil rights, negro issues and the issues with the Capitalist system regarding class and racial equality. When the invasion was planned she was approached and after some consideration given the role of a leader of the new Soviet satellite territories in American not the only one, but as a negro and influential as a speaker she was a natural choice for the new state. Naturally backed by the military and guideance from Moscow as an oppressed woman that made it good thanks to the support of enlightened Soviet Communist policies. Is considered one of the best social weapons since she has can influence the oppressed negros in the South under the inhumane systems of the Capitalist elite etc.

Quote: If Capitalism is so good to the negro explain why we have no access to education, the professions and in the South my brothers and sisters are virtually slaves? The negro has no business supporting such a system when it is inhumane and unjust.

Use of 1950's racials terms not meant in offense.

DRoux


Name: Sophia Black

Age: 27

Faction: Her Majesty's Remnant Forces

Role/position/rank: Ex-MI5 Agent

Abilities and Skills: Absolutely lethal with a Walther and a garrote, and is good at using her surroundings to her advantage. Not bad in a fistfight, but has very little formal training. Excels in cloak and dagger espionage.

Equipment: A suppressed Walther PPK and a garrote wire

Background: Born and raised in a well-to-do family in London, Sophia lacked for nothing in her childhood. Except for excitement, that is. So, naturally, once she asked for one of her father's good friends to put in a good word with a SOE chief, she joined the British intelligence services shortly thereafter.

She funneled information and organized resistance in Paris during its occupation in World War II. During the lull between WWII and Stalin's big push across Europe, Sophia spent a pretty good deal of time trying to calm down tensions in Northern Ireland, the mission reinforcing the idea that they would need the U.K. whole if Stalin was massing his own forces. Naturally, when the time came for a deep-cover operative in Paris, Sophia was the prime candidate.

She remained in Paris until her orders from MI5 HQ were cut off, when London was taken by the Soviets. She managed to procure passage to the United States, and is seeking British operatives in New York to prepare for Stalin's inevitable move on the U.S.A.
"Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth." - Oscar Wilde

Apologies to all whom I play YIM games with, but my account seems to have locked me out. I'll try to fix that as soon as I can.

RedEve

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RedEve

I will try to get the IC post up today or tomorrow.

The invasion of NYC will be comprised of an airdrop of 15000 Russian paratroopers (comprised in 15 different battalions) as well as 150000 groundtroops. The groundtroops will also have some armored units to assist them and several Russian navy ships off the coast to provide artillery cover when needed.

But the first contact the US citizens have with the invasion force will be the thousands of parachutes that will descend all over the city.
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RedEve

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Cosmo_ac

how sexual can one expect this game to be?

RedEve

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Cosmo_ac

Ok, i think you got me.  I shall do up a char soon.

RedEve

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Cosmo_ac

#35

(Yes, he's the guy in the top hat)

Name: Major Max Dick
Age: 35
Faction: United States/His own damn self
Role/position/rank: Ex-military/ex-nuclear scientist/ex-spy/current cowboy on vacation
Equipement:  Pretty damn big.  Er, A 45. semi-auto also.
Abilities & skills: Max is a skilled hand-to-hand combatant as well as highly trained in the use of small arms and espionage.  Max also has previous experience with espianage and speaks four different languages; English, Russian, German, and French (if he really, really, really has to).  Max also has a very good understanding of nuclear science.
Background:  Max was a skilled child, growing up, though sadly his parents never really spent much time with him, instead leaving him in the care of Jeeves McBenson, an english butler his secret agent mother had found during her travels.  After graduating a military school with top honors, Max went into the military, like his father, and graduated to the rank of Major.  However, Max quickly grew bored of being in the military, and eventually became a spy, like his mother. 

WHile acting as a spy, Max learned many things, like nuclear physics, and was eventually recruited to help make the bombs, fat boy and little man, which were eventually dropped on Hiroshima.  However, a tragic event which was forever seared into Max's mind happened on that fateful day.  Somehow, someway, a kitten happened to run unto the runway of the bombers as they returned from dropping the atomic bombs, and the engines propelled the kitten like a tiny football into the air.  As it spiraled, going "MMMRRROOOWWW MMMRRROOOWWW MMMRRROOOWWW" like a college football, eventually hitting a wall, Max realised how his actions could indirectly cause innocent people, even innocent kittens, to be harmed or killed.

After this startling revelation, Max decided to leave the military behind, forcibly setling to become a cowboy and live at a ranch he bought with some of his millions of dollars he got from his filthy rich parents.  He spent his days doing what cowboys do; smoking, shooting whiskey, and having sex with milkmaids.  Still, there would be nights where he would wake up in a cold sweat, dreams of that poor kitten haunting him, and reminding him how he had contributed to it's death.  Max was a broken man. 

It was by mere chance that he was in the city when the invasion happened.  The only question was, would a fuck be given, and if so, would it result in anything of note?

RedEve

Always happy to welcome another Archer fan. :p
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Clio

Ooh...I love anything historic.

I might want to join up. What kind of Americans are you looking for? Spies? Soldiers? Civilians?
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RedEve

Quote from: Christa McGinn on September 03, 2012, 02:56:24 PM
Ooh...I love anything historic.

I might want to join up. What kind of Americans are you looking for? Spies? Soldiers? Civilians?

Some civilians who take up the arms might be interesting.
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Foxy DeVille

Quote from: Cosmo_ac on September 03, 2012, 02:15:25 PM
WHile acting as a spy, Max learned many things, like nuclear physics, and was eventually recruited to help make the bombs, fat boy and little man, which were eventually dropped on Hiroshima.  However, a tragic event which was forever seared into Max's mind happened on that fateful day.  Somehow, someway, a kitten happened to run unto the runway of the bombers as they returned from dropping the atomic bombs, and the engines propelled the kitten like a tiny football into the air.  As it spiraled, going "MMMRRROOOWWW MMMRRROOOWWW MMMRRROOOWWW" like a college football, eventually hitting a wall, Max realised how his actions could indirectly cause innocent people, even innocent kittens, to be harmed or killed.

*sniff* Give me a moment here...

Major Major

I might be up for a bit of this, actually.

Cosmo_ac

QuoteAlways happy to welcome another Archer fan. :p

So, does that mean the games ready for Max Dick?

RedEve

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Major Major

I hope you don't mind if I put a possible character here for consideration?

Name: Vernon M. "Happy" Foxlee

Age: 35

Faction: Her Majesty's Remnant Forces

Role/position/rank: Captain, 6th Armoured Division, 20th Armoured Brigade

Abilities and Skills:A skillful tank commander and leader of men, excellent shot with a pistol

Equipment: Standard issue kit, Browning Hi-Power 9mm.

Background: Long and weathered are the lines on Captain Foxlee's face, first etched into it from the evacuations at Dunkirk in '40, when as a buck Sergeant, he lead a group of lost troopers through the Hun lines to join the evacuations, managing to get on one of the last boats out of France. The sight of so many Tommies and Poliu's left behind left a scar on the man's soul, a scar only deepened as the war dragged on and he fought on many battlefields throughout Africa and Europe. When the war ended in '45, he fervently hoped and prayed that that would be the last, and moved to Canada to get away from the battlefields that haunted his memories.

Sadly, the war has followed him...

1SAZ

Quick character write up in my free time. Lets hope it meets the requirements here.
Name: Riley Zaytsev

Age: 28

Faction: US Resistance

Role/Position/Rank: Ex-Staff Sargent US Army, Current bar owner in New York City

Abilities and Skills: Fluent in English, Japanese and Russian. Skilled with small arms, favoring pistols. Skilled bartender and Pool Shark.

Equipment: Smith & Wesson Model 10HB .38 cal 3" barrel, Smith & Wesson 39 9mm, FN FAL 7.62mm

Background: Riley was born in the year 1927 to a pair of immigrants from Russia, both of which had little money and less talent to work with when they arrived. His father went to work as a cook in a local dinner while his mother worked as a secretary for a law firm. Riley was born shortly after they arrived, which caused them both great difficulty and joy. In fact, if it weren't for Riley's birth, they may not have been able to stay in New York under their pay. The difficulty that his parents went through is what drove Riley to join the US Army early and eventually serve in WWII, acting in Iwo Jima and Okinawa before finally being sent home for his service.

What isn't on the record is that Riley continued to serve as a translator for the US government's intelligence network. His knowledge of both Japanese and Russian helped the US confirm movements throughout the remainder of the war and afterwords, namely the rising tension in Russia. When he found out the Soviet Forces were planning to strike at the "Capitalist Pigs", he left the US Government's handling and opened a bar in New York. What he didn't tell the Government was he was preparing for the inevitable that he hoped would never come. He began stocking up his wine cellar with the newest and best weapons he could come by through underground means, using the bar to fund the endeavor.

On his 28th birthday, the Russian's came, and the Resistance would need to rise up to hold back the invasion...

RedEve

Quote from: 1SAZ on September 07, 2012, 05:59:51 PM
Quick character write up in my free time. Lets hope it meets the requirements here.
Name: Riley Zaytsev

Age: 28

Faction: US Resistance

Role/Position/Rank: Ex-Staff Sargent US Army, Current bar owner in New York City

Abilities and Skills: Fluent in English, Japanese and Russian. Skilled with small arms, favoring pistols. Skilled bartender and Pool Shark.

Equipment: Smith & Wesson Model 10HB .38 cal 3" barrel, Smith & Wesson 39 9mm, FN FAL 7.62mm

Background: Riley was born in the year 1927 to a pair of immigrants from Russia, both of which had little money and less talent to work with when they arrived. His father went to work as a cook in a local dinner while his mother worked as a secretary for a law firm. Riley was born shortly after they arrived, which caused them both great difficulty and joy. In fact, if it weren't for Riley's birth, they may not have been able to stay in New York under their pay. The difficulty that his parents went through is what drove Riley to join the US Army early and eventually serve in WWII, acting in Iwo Jima and Okinawa before finally being sent home for his service.

What isn't on the record is that Riley continued to serve as a translator for the US government's intelligence network. His knowledge of both Japanese and Russian helped the US confirm movements throughout the remainder of the war and afterwords, namely the rising tension in Russia. When he found out the Soviet Forces were planning to strike at the "Capitalist Pigs", he left the US Government's handling and opened a bar in New York. What he didn't tell the Government was he was preparing for the inevitable that he hoped would never come. He began stocking up his wine cellar with the newest and best weapons he could come by through underground means, using the bar to fund the endeavor.

On his 28th birthday, the Russian's came, and the Resistance would need to rise up to hold back the invasion...
Quote from: Major Major on September 04, 2012, 10:46:05 PM
I hope you don't mind if I put a possible character here for consideration?

Name: Vernon M. "Happy" Foxlee

Age: 35

Faction: Her Majesty's Remnant Forces

Role/position/rank: Captain, 6th Armoured Division, 20th Armoured Brigade

Abilities and Skills:A skillful tank commander and leader of men, excellent shot with a pistol

Equipment: Standard issue kit, Browning Hi-Power 9mm.

Background: Long and weathered are the lines on Captain Foxlee's face, first etched into it from the evacuations at Dunkirk in '40, when as a buck Sergeant, he lead a group of lost troopers through the Hun lines to join the evacuations, managing to get on one of the last boats out of France. The sight of so many Tommies and Poliu's left behind left a scar on the man's soul, a scar only deepened as the war dragged on and he fought on many battlefields throughout Africa and Europe. When the war ended in '45, he fervently hoped and prayed that that would be the last, and moved to Canada to get away from the battlefields that haunted his memories.

Sadly, the war has followed him...

Both are approved. :)
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