Post by Michael "Samurai" Turner on Jan 17, 2010 21:38:50 GMT -6
Basic Information
Name:Michael James Turner
Call sign: Samurai
Radio Call Sign: Hunter-Five-Zero
Age: 20
Rank: Corporal
Branch: Marine Corps
MOS Infantry
Date Of Birth:5/25/96
Place Of Birth: Oklahoma City, OK
Country Of Origin: USA
Appearance/Other
Height: 5'11
Weight:220
Hair Color:Red
Hair Style:Long and Wavy (he hides it under his hood
Eye Color: Hazel
Personality: Michael is usually the calm and collected kind of guy when in battle. But he cracks jokes here and there and tries not to show his fear of death. Which he might encounter everyday. He's an extremely friendly guy but has a 'voicebox of steel' when he needs to yell at someone. He usually is found in shade when not training to avoid sunburn, but can also be found carving something out of a peice of wood if he has the time on his hands, and if theres no danger around.
Likes:
- The USA
- Guns
- Animals
- Protecting what he Cares about
- Studying World War 2
Dislikes:
- Makarov
- Obama
- The Russian Military
- North Korea
- Threats to his own country
History
[/center][/color]Bio: Michael James Turner was born in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma on May 25, 1996. To Karen and Jeffery Turner, who were later killed in a car crash. He was taken in by his grandparents. Carl and Thelma Turner who lived in Richardson, Texas. His early years he began to learn how to use a BB gun from his grandfather and began to grow a love to hunting later.
He was homeschooled until the 6th Grade and later began to make new friends, he later learned about the Marines and made a goal that he would later join them. He graduated from Richardson West Junior High School soon and went on to Lloyd V. Berkner High School and began to play some sports and he graduated from Lloyd V. Berkner High School and went onto Boot Camp.
He went into service in 2013 starting his first run finishing up the War on Terror in Afghanistan and still has some Civil unrest with Russia as he saw it coming. The man continues to help his country as best as he can
Weapons/Other
[/center][/color]Primary:
M16A4 with TA31RCO ACOG and AN/PEQ-2 (Laser Sights)
Secondary:
UCP 45
Melee: Ka-Bar Knife
Other Equipment:Extra Ammo, Flashbangs and Semtex Grenades.
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RP Example:
[/center]It was a warm summer day as Michael Turner came into the home which seemed really familiar, of course it was vague. He just couldn't put his finger on it as he looked to a man and a woman talking about 'some boy coming to live with them' and the young six year old dressed nicely in his best clothes sat down on the couch and immediately slid down it, the plastic covering made a screeching noise unpleasant to his ears. The young man soon got up and saw the man walk in and clasp his hands together like the magician at his fourth birthday party. He had slick black hair and smiled looking to the boy. "Hello Michael, would you like to sit down?" he asked.
"No sir.....the plastic is uncomfortable and smells like burnt rubber" he said, replying with 'sir and ma'am' just as he had been taught by his parents. "Do you know where you are?" the man asked again. Michael shook his head "Where am I?" he asked, curious of who the woman who had been sitting down looking at him and the man was. "You are in Queens, New York....you will be living with your Aunt Paula and I" he said "Do you know who I am?" he asked.
"Tom Cruise?" Michael asked as if he were talking to a stranger, he recieved a laugh from the man who shook his head. "I'm your Uncle Eric.....would you like to see your room?" he asked. Michael nodded eagerly "Do you wanna see the cowboys I drew on the wall?!" he asked "My mom yelled at me but you can still see them since I did it in marker!" he said. Eric choked up and replied as best as he could. "Michael.....you're living with us now, there are no cowboys on the wall....." he said. "Your parents are......in Heaven now" he replied.
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He looked around the lab seeing many arrays of Spiders, camera in hand as he took a few pictures here and there. The class had moved on and his best friend ______ Elliot walked off with the class. This was the perfect chance to talk to ______ Maynora, the girl he loved before he even liked girls. Finally he approached her smiling "Hey, can I get a few pictures of you? For the school yearbook?" he asked. She nodded happily and then posed here and there. "Great!" he smiled and finally he was bitten, by that missing Spider. He was about to stomp on it but it scurried off into safety before he could do anything and decided to leave it be.
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The next day his fate improved, he seemed a lot stronger, he had fought Flash Thompson and won. And now he needed a car to impress _________ and hopefully get a date. He jumped down the stairs and looked to Eric "Hey i'll take the subway to the library!" he said. Eric objected and smiled "Let me take you, I could use the fresh air" he smiled and ignored Michael's objections.
They finally stopped at the library and just as soon as Michael was going to get out he stopped him. "We need to talk, you've seemed.....distant recently" Uncle Eric started. "Yeah so?" Michael asked. "You've been worrying your Aunt Paula and I, your grades have been slipping, you seem distant, you started a fight at school. "I didn't start that!" Michael yelled. Eric closed his eyes and sighed "This.....Flash kid, i'm sure he deserved what he got coming, and I know i'm not your father bu-." "Then stop pretending to be!" Michael yelled getting out of the car "I'll be here at ten" he said walking off. Eric then yelled "With great power.....comes great responsibility" and drove off.
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One Hundred Dollars when the ad said three-thousand for standing his ground against a pro wrestler, of course to pay the man back he let a crook get away and saw a crowd. "Is he alright?!" one man asked. The Cops were obviously trying to get the crowd to back off. Finally Michael pushed his way through the crowd and his eyes widened at what he saw. "That's my uncle!" he screamed as he fell to Eric's side and stood there "What happened?!" he asked. "Carjacker, he's been shot" the cop said and he looked at Eric.
Eric opened his eyes and had a hearty smile grasping his nephews hand "Michael" he said weakly. Michael fought back tears as he nodded "I'm here Uncle Eric" he said choking. Eric looked at him and smiled "Michael" he cried and finally his hand slipt out of Michael's and he was gone.....just like that. Michael of course felt hot tears running down his cheeks and soon heard the news of where the Carjacker was headed. Going to finish him off, and that was the end of it......
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