[X] Plan: Expy Snake
-[X] https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Di2PfM9U8AAyBw6.jpg
-[X] ᚦordir Miklagard
-[X] Leningrad, Russia
-[X] A Former Child Soldier: You fought for your country...before international law officially recognized you as an adult. You didn't regret it… hell, you even liked it. But the problem was… you really had no marketable skills beyond soldiering and murder… and you can't say you were… educated well in that regard. You knew how to read, and your multiplication tables… so that helped? Huh? (Age: 16 Combatant and Martial Education. You have an Ak-47/M16 to your name, along with a ring from your old CO. And a whole bunch of trauma.)
[X]On Crack: Wanna see a USA fall to a twenty-sided Civil war ending with a British monarchy over the USA? Want to see Iran become a fully secularized state and a republic? An African Super Power that stops the tribal violence and finally gets over the hurdle of postcolonialism? China becoming a Democracy? This world is on Crack, and nothing is sacred, and everything is possible.
[X]A Normal but Brilliant Person: You aren't shit, you just want to live your life well, and try not to fuck up… maybe make some money along the way. You're good, just not that good. (Age 18. You have no education… but you have two Randomly Genetic Traits to make up for it.)
[X] A Former Child Soldier: You fought for your country...before international law officially recognized you as an adult. You didn't regret it… hell, you even liked it. But the problem was… you really had no marketable skills beyond soldiering and murder… and you can't say you were… educated well in that regard. You knew how to read, and your multiplication tables… so that helped? Huh? (Age: 16 Combatant and Martial Education. You have an Ak-47/M16 to your name, along with a ring from your old CO. And a whole bunch of trauma.)
[X] Plan Full Metal Panic Expy
-[X] Name: Samuel Shade
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-[X] Location: New York City, America
-[X] A Former Child Soldier: You fought for your country...before international law officially recognized you as an adult. You didn't regret it… hell, you even liked it. But the problem was… you really had no marketable skills beyond soldiering and murder… and you can't say you were… educated well in that regard. You knew how to read, and your multiplication tables… so that helped? Huh? (Age: 16 Combatant and Martial Education. You have an Ak-47/M16 to your name, along with a ring from your old CO. And a whole bunch of trauma.)
-[X]Fluid: The world is like water, ever-flowing, ever-changing due to the simplest action… of choices. Water is the same, but the cup and therefore the events may be different.
[X]Plan Supervillain Origin Story
-[X] San Fransico, California
-[X]The Heir: You were born in the lap of luxury. Your father, an oilman, a man who had assets all over the world and in monetary value that was damn near innumerable. You were someone who knew jack shit about it… you wanted to party, make a name for yourself in the social scenes… and stick to your old man. Or at very least, be so charismatic, you can get away with some bullshit (Age: 20 Diplomacy Education. You are Heir to a fortune numbering in Billions of Dollars in assets. Your father hates you, and is... maybe a total Psychopath trying to murder you so that you're equally psychotic sister can take over the family fortune. Why he doesn't disinherit you like a sane person, you will never know?)
-[X]On Crack: Wanna see a USA fall to a twenty-sided Civil war ending with a British monarchy over the USA? Want to see Iran become a fully secularized state and a republic? An African Super Power that stops the tribal violence and finally gets over the hurdle of postcolonialism? China becoming a Democracy? This world is on Crack, and nothing is sacred, and everything is possible.
[X]The Heir: You were born in the lap of luxury. Your father, an oilman, a man who had assets all over the world and in monetary value that was damn near innumerable. You were someone who knew jack shit about it… you wanted to party, make a name for yourself in the social scenes… and stick to your old man. Or at very least, be so charismatic, you can get away with some bullshit (Age: 20 Diplomacy Education. You are Heir to a fortune numbering in Billions of Dollars in assets. Your father hates you, and is... maybe a total Psychopath trying to murder you so that you're equally psychotic sister can take over the family fortune. Why he doesn't disinherit you like a sane person, you will never know?)
[X] A Former Child Soldier: You fought for your country...before international law officially recognized you as an adult. You didn't regret it… hell, you even liked it. But the problem was… you really had no marketable skills beyond soldiering and murder… and you can't say you were… educated well in that regard. You knew how to read, and your multiplication tables… so that helped? Huh? (Age: 16 Combatant and Martial Education. You have an Ak-47/M16 to your name, along with a ring from your old CO. And a whole bunch of trauma.)
-[X]Fluid: The world is like water, ever-flowing, ever-changing due to the simplest action… of choices. Water is the same, but the cup and therefore the events may be different.