Post by Lt. Commander Irvine Wolf on Aug 24, 2009 2:10:25 GMT -5
"It was a virus. An infection. You didn't need a doctor to tell you that. It was the blood. It was something in the blood. By the time they tried to evacuate the cities it was already too late. Army blockades were overrun. And that's when the exodus started. Before the TV and radio stopped broadcasting there were reports of infection in Paris and New York. We didn't hear anything more after that.’"
'28 Days Later'
'28 Days Later'
Your Name: Daniel
How many years roleplaying?: 8 Years
"Because I could not stop for Death --
He kindly stopped for me --"
He kindly stopped for me --"
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Character Name:Irvine Wolf
PB:Christian Bale
Age: 37
Date of Birth: June-27th-1972
Residence: Houston, Texas (Off-duty)
Profession: U.S. Navy SEAL Lt. Commander
Appearance: Irvine is almost always on the front lines of Battle so he dresses in whatever the Pentagon tells him to dress in. Mainly military digital camo with all the gear attached and strapped to him. When he's not on duty though he can can found wearing a good pair of tan cargo's or blue jeans with a button-up shirt.
Personality: Irvine is very stern and takes up the leadership role very well. He is often the one to consult if you need to get out of a tight spot as he has seen alot of fighting and is always eager to lead the way fighting it through the roughest spots at the front of the pack. He always loves a good weapon. He is often found cleaning it when he can manage the chance...when he's not firing it. This doesn't mean he doesn't have a soft spot though. He Is always willing to die for those around him he loves and even those he doesn't. He has yet to find a woman to love and to hold because of his profession. Not many women care to get attached to someone who could be killed the very next day.
History: Irvine was born in The Lone Star State and was brought up with a good work ethic. He was taught to have good manners and to defend those weaker than he was which he exercised in his school during his childhood. He got into many fights as a child winning some and loosing some but always have the want to defend those who were not able to defend himself. This brought him alot of respect growing up and discouraged those who mistreat the people around him.
By the age of 20 he decided to join the Military. He entered the Army and served 5 years before retiring and re-enlisting in the U.S. Navy as a SEAL. He rose through the ranks eventually becoming a Lt. Commander and leading many special operations before word of the Virus Outbreak back in the states. Reassigned to assist in the states, Irvine returned to station to be debriefed on the current situation in hopes of containing what they can. [/i]
Likes: Fighting, Defending others, Women, Guns, Food, comfortable clothes, swimming, ambushing
Dislikes: Killing innocent people, Crazed psychopaths, annoying people, when he's outmatched.
Strengths: Fear(When he's scared is when he's at his best), Anger(Makes him dangerous...and Stupid), His optimism that inspires others, His high rank in the Military.
Weaknesses: Anger(Makes him dangerous...and Stupid), Women( if there's women involved it can make him do almost anything to aid them, the Military(can restrict some of his actions), Children(They've done nothing wrong!)
Parents:Don Wolf, Mary Wolf
Siblings:Nate Wolf, Patricia Wolf
Spouse:None as of Yet
Children:None as of Yet
Anything Else?
Roleplay Sample: "Your Mission..." the commander started, Irvine sitting in the front row in his desert digital camo listening intently. "...Move to checkpoint Bravo and rendezvous with with your squads. Brief them on the situation at hand, and take your given position along the waterfronts and surrounding buildings. This area must be contained if we're going to get supplies to those who are still trapped in the city. The U.S. ground forces will move in from the other side by pontoon soon after the okay is given by all commanding officers in charge. C-team Delta will move in from 4.6547s as soon red smoke is..."
From what Irvine heard prior to the meeting it was not going to be as easy as going in and securing a few buildings and lighting a smoke signal. It was going to be hell from the monument they set foot on land. No doubt the infected would have guns of their own. Even if they couldn't fire straight...but those that could would be an even bigger danger exactly how intelligent were these Infected going to be? It didn't matter. Irvine was fight for the safety and freedom of all those still in their right minds. Irvine leaned into the officer beside him. "What do you think Dak?" he asked quietly. "Piece of cake..."
"My Leg! That bastard can shoot straight! My Leg!" Shouted Dak from the rubble that he was just hit by an RPG. Irvine rushed over to man laying on his back. "How the Hell did they get and RPG!?" Dak shouted in murder bleeding from his stubs. He grew more and more pale as he was drained from what life what left in him. "H-how..." Irvine looked down at Dak who was dead and soaked in his own blood. Irvine gritted his teeth in anger. It wasn't right why should he be forced to kill the stupid innocent! A bullet whizzed by above him. He sighed and checked the chamber of his rifle. Enough for a few more..." He leaned around the corner and sighted his scope at a gas stations Propane outlet and fired. The explosion was so big it engulfed the Infected around it and covered the area in smoke and fire. It was just enough to give them Cover to move...foreward...
