Post by Markus Knight on Jan 22, 2012 0:10:22 GMT -5
Markus Knight
Reporting for duty[/color]
Im real good under pressure
[/color]Hello, my name is::Markus Knight
And i've been a soldier since:: 3358
Sometimes i think i'm a:: male
The world changed on:: 12/21/3339
I've been here for:: N/A
And i've seen:: N/A
I've counted up the cost....
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The windows to my soul:: light brown eyes
My set of locks:: hair is dark brown and short
My body's like:: athletic build, 6 feet tall
Only skin deep:: Markus is an average looking Caucasian male. He looks serious most of the time and rarely smiles. Always dresses in loose clothes and wears a golden cross around his neck.
I know the sacrifice...[/color]
These are the things that make the world go round:: M50A2 Sniper Weapon System, M1 Personal Defense Weapon, and A23 Recon Armor
I'm not what people think:: Markus is a serious person at times, but once one gets to know him, this proves to be a facade. Underneath the seriousness, he has a sarcastic sense of humor that can sometimes get annoying. He doesn't talk much and tries to avoid communication with people that he doesn't know. However, he cares deeply about the safety and security of his friends and squad-mates, and will go out of his way to help them even if it means risking his own life.
Im out there on the front lines....[/color]
These people brought me into this world:: Joseph Knight (deceased), Caitlyn Knight
And they've been trying to take me out:: Joseph Knight Jr. (deceased), Nathan Knight
You may not know them but they shine:: N/A
Every person has a story to tell :: Markus Knight was born and raised in Detroit, Michigan. At the age of 4, his father died from an unknown disease that had been slowly taking him for years. The death left Markus alone with his mother and two older brothers. His mother was always grieving so his teenage brothers were the closest thing he truly had to parents. When Markus was 7, his oldest brother left home to enlist in the UCHD and when he was 10, his other brother went off to college. Joseph was eventually killed in action saving his team and Nathan became a doctor, leaving Markus in the shadow of a hero and a success. From then on, it seemed as if nothing he ever did was good enough, leading him to become a rebel in his teenage years. His best friend from childhood got him involved in street gangs and petty thievery. This became Markus's new life for the next 5 years. Soon after becoming 18, this all changed in an instant. His best friend was killed in a gang shooting, and Markus was targeted next. To escape the same fate as his friend, Markus followed in his brother's footsteps and enlisted in the UCHD.
I'll sleep in peace tonight…[/color]
Let me introduce the wonderful:: Markus Knight
I've been wrecking havoc for:: 18 years
So let me clear this up i'm a:: guy
And i'm wondering if i've got split a personality:: no
I was dragged in here by:: N/A
I could be a novelist::
"I have a visual on the target," Markus began, "Permission to take him out?" He asked as he rested his finger on the trigger and centered the scope of his rifle between his target's eyes.
"Negative, we need the target alive. Your job is to provide cover fire for our boys down there and keep track of the target," the Lieutenant ordered.
Markus nodded, showing that he understood the orders. He searched around and found his ground troops in his scope. "You're clear, move up." The troops quietly moved forward as Markus scanned ahead for hostiles. A guard was patrolling around and before he could catch sight of them, a bullet entered his head without a sound, splattering blood on the wall behind him. "Bullseye," Markus smiled, looking for more enemies. "All good, go ahead."
The ground troops went behind the target, knocking him out and dragging him away. "Good," Markus said, "Now hurry and get out of there before someone notices."
"Negative, we need the target alive. Your job is to provide cover fire for our boys down there and keep track of the target," the Lieutenant ordered.
Markus nodded, showing that he understood the orders. He searched around and found his ground troops in his scope. "You're clear, move up." The troops quietly moved forward as Markus scanned ahead for hostiles. A guard was patrolling around and before he could catch sight of them, a bullet entered his head without a sound, splattering blood on the wall behind him. "Bullseye," Markus smiled, looking for more enemies. "All good, go ahead."
The ground troops went behind the target, knocking him out and dragging him away. "Good," Markus said, "Now hurry and get out of there before someone notices."
They will get the final word[/color]
Staff use only do not fill in
They stuck me here:: Private
We all have a job to do:: DM
We all need help sometimes:: Second Squad
One of many:: personnel jacket
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