Yeah, pretty easy. What war do you think was probably the most dumb and worthless for that causes  many lives?
I think it was Vietnam war. We went only in there to stop the communist north just because they were communist. And what was the result? Many Americans died just to stop the North  just because of their reliefs.

my two cents.

Everytime when a someone goes to SH aka Stronghold. (The base on top of a hill next to bunker) When someone goes inside people lose sound thus, they can't hear anything at all. But when they leave they get sound back.

Player Section

Steam Name: SOAP!
Age: 16
How long have you been Roleplaying? (can be any game): 3 yrs
How long have you been playing Serious GMod RP?: 2 yrs

Character Section

Authorization(s):
Little bit Stronger due to Training
Advanced in Combat or hand-to-hand combat.
Escaped SEAL.
SEAL uniform. (no custom model but an IC thing)
 http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/3/31/USN_NWU1.jpg/150px-USN_NWU1.jpg
Sevral Hand held radios.

Name: Charles Von Goodwin
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Affiliation: None

Write a detailed in-canon back-story how your character obtained these authorizations.
A tall man stood in a long tunnel seeing light he continued to walk walking towards the light. Finally. He thought to himself he managed to reach to the mountains escaping his past hoping to be free and not chased by the Overwatch Transhuman anymore. Suddenly, he started to sprint trying to get out of tunnel. Thinking the days of his Bootcamp and how he survived.
Suddenly Charles stopped dead the images of the tunnel fading. He then hit the ground blacking out going though his past up to the day when he managed to survive the war.




"GET UP YOU FUCK!" A Tall man stood in front of Charles several inches taller than himself. He wore a light green shirt  his body was muscular from years of working out and  training to be a Drill Instructor or commonly known as a D.I in the ranks of the men who wish to  join the seals. "I SAID GET UP! YOU LITTLE WEAK PUSSY! HOW ARE YOU GOING TO MANAGE TO SURVIE IF YOU CAN'T EVEN GET UP!?" The D.I barked at Charles. Charles stood beneath of the D.I on the ground looking up to the D.I,. "Sir,yes,sir!" He yelled obeying trying not to anger the D.I worse. The D.I got close up to his face. "YOUR IN BOOTCAMP NOW SON, THIS IS NO KINDERGARDEN!" He yelped at the man's face. "Sir, I understand,sir!" He replied back trying to show respect! "Good!" The D.I responded respectfully. He now turned his back away from Charles to face men all around the room silent. All looking directly straight in front of them.  The men appeared all the same shaved heads, same uniform, same  bag, and same looks. "I want all of you to stay in attention and await my orders!" The men yelled echoing the room the men stood in. The room was rather big a bunk beds on each side facing each other approximately  five feet away from the other bunk bed across. And Two Feet Away from the bunk beds on the sides. "NOW," He yelled again, " I WANT YOU TO FOLLOW ME STAY IN A STRAIGHT LINE!" He barked.
                                                                 "Sir, Yes sir!" Men ordered all around the room.  Charles, the only one seemed to yell it the loudest out of all the men surprisingly due to his personality to be quiet and doesn't intend to yell often. The men followed the D.I outside the building to a lush grass all around the buildings and trees yard and yards away. In the distant there was a small building approximately one story tall. The drill instructor started to yell the things  in a tune making the people behind him sing with him. The men started to sing along as ordered. They started to sing the Hymn of the Navy as they marched in an orderly fashion to the place they did not where they going until they all realized they were talking to the one story building. The building was slightly bigger than the room they were previously in. The D.I stopped making rest the men stop as well as they reached their destination. "Recruits!" He yelled as he turned to the recruits.
Today, we are going inside of this building and you will be doing several things today! First, you will be going through the gas chamber and see if you come out and see daylight again!" He chuckled at his statement hoping to scare them. "Remember what we said at the beginning, look around you, look behind you, look in front of you. Few will make i-..." Charles ignored the D.I looking around seeing he had a point. Few will make it, few were weak, few were over confident, few were scared, but they had the same goal: Be a United States Navy Seal. The most feared group in the world. They were responsible for the death of Osama Bin Laden and the freeing of United States Citizens captured in Somalia then helped them escape. "Goodwin!" A voice yelled his name. Charles forgot that the D.I was talking and started to day dream about the SEALs. "Sir?" He reposed in a respectful response. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" He begin to yell his face turning scarlet color red. His face was bright red as if his veins were about to burst. "SIR, I AM LISTENING,SIR!" He yelled trying to make the D.I sure that he wasn't lying.  "Good." He groaned. "Now, a group of five people will go into the building and go into the gas chamber. All of you will be handed a gas mask and when inside will take it off when told to and PUT it back ON when told to. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!"  The Drill Instructor barked demanding an answer. "SIR, YES, SIR!" The mans yelled in unison responding to the D.I's question. "Good!"  The Drill Instructor then started to order people into the building then handed a gas mask as they walked into the building.
Minutes passed  to Charles it seemed hours.   Suddenly men started to walk out with gas masks in their  hands. They suddenly started to run as they walked outside. They let go of the masks and let them hit the grassy ground. The Drill Instructor then walked out with a gas mask on looking from the doorway where the men came out. "Goodwin,Tiov, Waltzo! You're next!" He Barked ordering them come into the gas chamber with him. Goodwin nodded getting out of formation gulping in fear as he done this before but hated going into here as it felt hard to breath and the after-effects lingered with them for several hours and you had to do this correctly or you'll get yourself hurt he thought to himself. Sighing he walked into the building being handed a mask. He then went inside the building, the walls were made out of wood and the roof appeared to made out of pipes. Strange he thought that they made this building out of wood. He then shook the though out of his head. Charles saw a brown door with a handle. They were ordered to go throughout the door. Charles, reluctantly  went inside the door first. Walking into the room which was no bigger than a living room. In the middle stood a can like structure with a man around it examine it trying to work on it.  Charles started to walk around the walls  his back against it.
                                                                                                                                           When all the men were inside their backs were against the wall and they were in attention. "Now,  put your gas masks on. DO IT!"  Without wasting a second the men  put their gas make on quickly without making a mistake. The D.I looked to his side nodding to the men examine the can-like object. Suddenly, the man did something to  it.   All of sudden,  smoke slowly started to come out of the can. But it wasn't smoke, it was gas. Minutes passed and the man were silent letting the gas linger on the men and until the gas was totally in the room. "Take the gas masks off!" The tall D.I barked. Reluctantly Charles slowly took off his gas mask then he held his breath until he couldn't hold it anymore. He suddenly blacked out after forced to say things and having a runny nose and other crazy reactions.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7XJu-2E7RT4GO GO GO!" The same instructor watched Charles. Charles stood on a sandy beach next to the water. The smell of salt water lingered in the air. Charles began to take off doing being forced to do do a obstacle under twelve minutes. If he didn't he would fail and not manage to go to graduation. The last couple weeks have been intense. But, the week earlier was hell for him. It was Hell Week and they barley got any sleep. They had one hour of sleep and worked and worked for twenty four hours straight. Charles ran to bar on each side he had to  climb his away to the end. These bars ware only the beginning of the hard obstacle course. Luckily, he completed that less in seven seances. He was strong enough and fast enough to complete this course as he done this many times before the official test. He then face tires and a high wall that he had to climb then climb back down. These  were the only two left. Minutes passed Charles had done half of these completed and he had few left. He had 8 minutes left before the time was up. And he was nearly to the end. Minutes passed, Charles begin to  sweat heavily. He had to run to the end he had finish all the obstacles and did them correctly. There he saw rest of his friends and his D.I. "You did good. Go back to barrack." The D.I insisted. Charles couldn't refuse such a good offer so he accepted.

Seven Hour War

Years passed Charles finally completed the infamous challenges of Bootcamp. He was now married and had several kids who were doing rather well in school. They were both boys. One day on one of his sons' birthday, Jacob, his soon. Charles was ordered to be deployed in Afghanistan for several months in order to help the Army effort to help kill or capture a new  Al-Qada member who possibly was planning a bombing or killing of hundred of thousands of Americans or Europeans. While the General Public didn't know only Charles and rest of the SEALs knew and few of the Soldiers. Before heading to Afghanistan the men were stationed in Berlin Germany before going to Afghanistan.
But, Charles as he was getting  tired of his job had other plans. His friend, Roman, a fell SEAL who were stationed in Germany for couple days before getting sent to Afghanistan. Roman and Charles for weeks have been planning at the right moment to go AWOL and get off the radar. They were getting tired of their jobs and wanted a better life. Hide in Greece, meet women, live the life, and don't have to worry and get nervous the fact they get killed. But, that all changed. While stationed  things were starting to get weird. Portals started to appear in the sky with strong force winds destroying many things like a shock wave from a atomic bomb, but barley weaker than it. The news shocked the world and Charles. Creatures from other worlds sprang up killing species from all walks all life. Charles and Roman thought it was perfect time to go and go AWOL. They were correct,  the military of Germany quickly made military zones to protect the citizens and Officials all around the world in Germany. Days passed and more portals popped up getting worse and worse. They both nodded in agreement of one thing: It was time. They scavenged all around the building for supplies incase they were attacked or confronted. They quickly gathered food, flashlights, a knife, and finally their uniforms. Silently, when Roman wasn't looking Charles went into his desk and grabbed a dark red book in bold letters stating: The Communist Manifesto. Awakardly, he quickly put it in his pocket then grabbed another book. Angles and Demons. They quickly grabbed their gear  and bugged out. They then quickly got in their car and drove to a safe house then hide there until the war started..
 "Hey Charles?" A voice said behind Charles as he sat on a chair reading a book called: Angles and Demons. "What is it Roman?" Charles replied back respectfully still reading. "Want to g-." Suddenly Romans stopped speaking they both heard a loud ear piercing sound. "The fu-.." Charles said looking up form his book. Suddenly, the building began to shake all of sudden a wave of air hit them. At that exact moment the building begin to shake even more. A loud rumbling was heard above the. Both of the men eyed each other. "We need to go." They both said coincidentally.  Charles dropped his book then started to search the room he was in. Grabbing several radios four about and giving one to Roman. "Let's go to the car and drive to the safe house!" They both agreed and ran to the car getting in. Charles  was in the car seat getting it started while to his side sat Roman trying to lock the doors putting his seat belt on. "GO GO GO!" The building began to shake even more then they begin to drive their way out of the building  going in the middle of the streets. What they saw surprised them. Buildings were collapsed bodies laid everywhere  the stench of the smell of dead bodies lingered in the air."My god!"  Roman pointed in the air. A small blueish portal was in the air in the middle was a hole where a different world was seen.  Suddenly, a tall creature like a bird. But it wasn't a bird it had a small hole with propellers spinning in the middle going around wildly. It  had no wings or no passenger instead it looked  like it was controlling.... it self! Amazed the guys begin to shake in fear. The men speed off into a different direction into the outskirts of the city which they thought it'd be safe. Soon enough they found out they were wrong. Very wrong. Minutes passed which seemed like days and weeks. Finally they reached the outskirts which were fields and fields and only pastures. Screams echoed the distance and the portal from the city was still visible creatures still coming out. While driving on the road there was a blockade blocking the road from people passing. "FUCK!" Charles yelled in anger. He looked to his  Side to Roman. "Now what?" he demanded. "Charles," he said in a depressed voice. "One, you DIDN'T GO THE CORRECT WAY TO THE SAFEHOUSE! Two, I think there's a cave system around here I think. Look to your left." He said pointing to his side which mountains were. "We probably go in into the Cavern or Cave what ever it is. We can go hide in there before we are killed!" He suggested.
                                                               Agreeing the men both got out of the car. Charles, tried to take in what happened. But, he didn't have enough time. They had to get into the cavern before they were caught and possible killed. The screams started to get louder and louder brining a chill down his spine.       All of Sudden, there was a sudden blast of energy of hit them. Apparently it was like a explosion. It sent them flying many feet apart. Charles screamed in pain while Roman did nothing. He just laid on the ground still not moving. "ROMAN!" Charles yelped as he saw his body. Instinctively, Charles looked behind him. He saw one of those birds in the distance that shoot him. Without wasting time he  remember what he did many years ago. He ran and did not give up. Charles begin  to run away getting shot at from his sides. Piles of dirt crashed on him nearly knocking him out with so much dirt but luckily he kept moving not stopping. Then he reached on-top of a hill where he saw the mountain better with threes on it. Suddenly, he saw a dark patch of hole. He then realized he saw it. It was the cavern.  He begin to sprint faster to the cavern trying not to get killed. Suddenly, he heard bullets behind him.He realized that the bird was shooting him with those bullets! Out raged he begin to sprint in zig zags trying not to get shoot and make it alive without a wound in the cave as he had no First-aid with him currently which meant if he got shot, he was fucked. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" He yelled twenty feet away to the cave. His legs begin to ache in pain trying to stop him running but he had to keep running. His knees at this point nearly gave up but that didn't stop Charles. He had to do what had to be done. Charles got closer to the cave....twenty feet....fifteen feet and then five feet."FUCK!" Charles said in agony. The bird finally shot him in the foot. Charles instantly fell on the ground. With all his force he got up running fast as he can. Suddenly, he was in the cave.  The bird couldn't get him anymore.  The bird lost track of him confused as it seemed it didn't know he was in the cave and thought he was possible dead. It did 180 degrees turn then headed back to the city of Berlin. The screams lowered getting quiet slowly to him as he descend into the cave. He put his hand onto his left pocket. Grabbing a flashlight with fresh batteries. He went down until there was no more light only his flashlight. Charles then found a good spot to lay on. He set his flashlight to his side aiming at him.  He ripped a small part of his SEAL uniform and put it in his mouth. He then put two fingers in his foot where the bullet was lodged. He made contact with the bullet. Slowly, he pulled the bullet out. "GGGR!" Charles groaned in pain as he pulled it out. Finally he pulled the strange like bullet out. He then took the piece from his shirt to put it over the wound. Making it stop bleeding.
            Days passed since Roman's death and Charles escaped. He had heard nothing, his battery in his flashlight was low. He explored the cavern getting lost at some points. One day he thought it was safe to go outside to see what happened. He was starving so head no choice anyway to go outside. When he walked outside he was speeches. The outside world was barren wasteland. Smoke was high above the sky a horrible smell of human flesh still lingered in the air. Sighing, Charles continued to walk outside exploring what happened.  He saw Roman's body maggot were inside him eating him with worms making a home in him. The chirps of birds were gone. The air seemed depressing. Now, alone. He knew he was alone and has to find a way to safety. Charles started to walk down on a dark barren road. Following it not expecting what then was going to happen next for the next couple weeks. He found food and good shelter. But, he feared for his life during the weeks. He met many people who survived who called what happened weeks ago the Seven hour War. They told stories of solders looking for people killing or torturing them. Scared, Charles traveled only during night time just to be safe. Weeks passed then he saw a tunnel. He walked in side it he then saw light very bright light in the end...


Charles woke up remembering his pass and the horrific days in the Cavern. He looked at the end of the tunnel to see trees and a sign saying Beetle Town. Interested he followed the sign to the town with his SEALS Uniform scared what's going to happen. Years of advanced training and hand-to-hand combat  will help him. With less muscular arms he had months ago he was still pretty strong. He walked up to the town sighing walking to the INN. "Time to look for people." He muttered then  sighing.

What will these authorizations give your character in regards to perks or defects?
Perks
+ Better Condition than Other Citizens
+ Better chance to win in fights.
+ Better Survival skills then others.
+ Former Military Experience


Defects
- Better chance to get attacked due to his Uniform
- May be hunted by OTA more since ex-SEAL
-  May be used to gain things.

What do you plan to do with these perks/defects?
 I am planning to help RP with others and improve my RP better and try to make RP interest better not only for me but for others. I also wish to get immersed into RP and rp with my friends with a chart with a complex background.

Will anyone else need these auths? (If so, list OOC and IC name(s))
NOPE

Which server does this apply for?
Outlands

Extra Notes (optional):
Well, if this get's denied.  Please /TELL/ me how I can do better. Also, tell me what suggestions you got. THANKS!

Dan Brown, one of my favorites author writes the best books.

I want to see your views about on him and what's your fav book of him!

Tell me which book and why!

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私は最終的に便利jorunalを作るために管理されます。 Acually、私は森の中でそれを見つかりませんでした。待って...待って...私は先に自分の取得しています。私の名前は修一林です。私は二十四歳と私は、東京の東に生まれました。私の祖父は外の土地の爆撃をもたらしhorrifc戦争中に帝国軍に従軍。今、私は言っていたように私は美しい滝の隣にある荒野でこの雑誌を見つけました。
私は今、通常のアップデートのためにこのjorunalを使用することになり、私はの私が検討していない先の土地で行われますが、先に大きなリスクがどうなるか見たい。私は見張るの多くの物語が日常の難民大虐殺を行い、誰もが非スクラッチ残っていなかったと言われました。それは彼らが言うものです。シティトゥエンティワンの私のエスケープタフだった間、私は自由を楽しんだ。多くのものがしかし私を悲しませる、鳥のchripsはもう聞いていません。私は正しい私の場合私たちの水は、私の観察から小さくなっている。難民は私にadvanatgeを取るように私は良い私は長くは続かないだろう歳を取ることはありません！
今、私はこれらの難民と平和を作り、私の家を再現し、harmoryに住んでしようとする必要がありますが、それは千年後には発生しません。他の人々が平和を乱すしようとするとその個人的な使用のための戦いやお金や何かを求めます！まあ、私はそれらを停止するために最善の試行を行います。私は武器が必要になります。 hを殺すと狩り武器

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I finally managed to make a usefull jorunal. Acually, I didn't I found it in the middle of the forest. Wait..wait... I'm getting ahead of myself.  My name is Shuichi Hayashi. I am Twenty Four years old and I was born east of Tokyo. My grandfather served in the Imperial Army during the horrifc war which resulted the bombings of  out lands! Now, as I was saying I found this journal in the wilderness  next to a beautiful waterfall.
I will now be using this jorunal for the usual updates, I wish to see what's happens in the lands ahead I haven't explored but there will be great risks ahead. I was told many stories of Overwatch  made massacres of refugees daily and no one was left un-scratch. That is what they say. While my escape of City Twenty-One was a tough one  I enjoyed the freedom.  Many things sadden me though, the chrips of birds aren't heard anymore. Our water, is getting smaller and smaller from my observations  if I am correct. I better not be getting old I will not last long as the refugees will take advanatge on me!
Now,  I need to make peace with these refugees and try to recreate my home and live in harmory but that will not happen in one thousand years. The other people will try to disrupt the peace and will ask for a  fight or money or something for their personal use! Well, I will do my best try to stop them. I will need a weapon. A weapon that kills and hunts the human mind. The gun. While I  may consider myself a man of against  violance I will fight if need to! I do not like death nor is it the best  way but it can help.
Now, I think my time is comming. I am a tunnel writing on this old piece of jorunal and I see light with lush grass and forest! I must go to it!

READ THIS FIRST: THIS IS A SERIOUS THREAD! NO TROLLING AT ALL PLEASE DO NOT TROLL THANKS!


I've seen many people say it's good and some say it's not.
I want to see what your views on communism is if it's a good system or not.

Personally, I'm a communist. People make fun or do not understand as they think of something else of a figure like Stalin, Mao, ect.

Hello, I'm give you a quick overview what each faction does and what they are and do.  So, yeah, let's get this party on the road!


                                                                                                              The Citizen.
 


                                             


The citizen is just like me and you real life really. He is survivor of the Seven Hour War which lasted,well, seven hours. He or she have been scared  for their life since the war, or just became little sucidal.  The Citizen is scared every second,every minute,and ever hour not knowing what's going to happen next. They wander if they are going to live or not to see another day or just to see their birthdays. They slowly become weak as that becomes a scare as well since they are not being feed properly and slowly starving.  This is called, malnourished. They are not strong as they were before the war. Think of them as the jews during the Holocaust them being killed,tortured,experimented on, and not being feed well. Theres also two sub-factions of the Citizen. The Anti-Citizen or commonly know in civil protection A.C. Then there's the more civil protection friendly, the loyalist. Both get their equal amount of trouble and benefits, but they do still fear and remember the days of the war when they lost everything.


Civi Protection or commonly known as the CCA

The most scary thing you'll most likely see in a  day and fear to get beaten by one. Civil Protection. These tough men and women are humans and were once citizens like you,  but they quickly joined the CCA or Civil Combine Authority for many reasons.Some joined for benefits, some joined for better rights, some feared persecution, but they all joined one thing: CCA. These people will slowly lose their emotions and slowly  become colder as they jump in their ranks. Now, the CCA are also the police. They try to hold sociability down so the citizens try not to riot. They  also go to crime scenes and beat anyone who breaks the Union's law. These one humans need to be respected or expect to get thrown in and get killed or worse. You think you aren't scared of them? You'll be when you meet one.

Overwatch Transhuman Arm Or OTA!

The most feared things in the universe. The Overwatch Trashuman Arm. These guys were once like you, but during the Seven Hour war the UU or the Universal Union captured men and women around the world who were in the country's military. The UU begin to test on them and suddenly put them under risky and dangerous surgeries  enough to kill a person. They removed vital organs, replaced them with mechanical pieces and added strange things to their bodies. When the surgeries  were done the person wasn't like he was before. A cold,evil,person, or creature with no feelings or any insanity or sane. They have no memory  of the past. None. Now, to a citizen and civil protection this is the real deal. Low ranks in the CCA will begin to sweat,cry,cringe, or get uncomfortable in the presence of the OTA. But, in the high ranks they don't care at all, they think of them as any other unit but more trained. To any citizen OTA isn't a good sign. Every citizen will,cry,scream, and shit their pants very violently when they see one. OTA is equal  to S.W.A.T. teams.  They regularly patrol outside city limits.

City Administrator

Yes, I said it City Administrator these are the ones you make the propaganda to the citizens and have rather VERY Small control over the city. These guys are responsible to keep the city populace calm and try to broadcast propaganda speeches or Breencasts recorded in City-Seventeen by Dr.Breen. The Head of the CA. Think of a  CA as an ambassador. They communicate with someone, but yet have no power at all. City Administrators are the biggest loyalist you'll even see. To the average citizen, it would be a honor to meet one. To a A.C, it's a privilege just to see one and attack one, but that's rare. CA are regular guard when left the nexus by several OTA guards.

So, yeah, guys that was my guide. May do some updating. What did you think of my guide?