Post by Jared on Jun 15, 2009 6:47:32 GMT -5
(Just to top off. I read FIRST PERSON Bios. So I written in FIRST PERSON. Have a problem with it? Blame your writing. Not my Master Piece....I went through hell to finish this...Word didn't like me and kept on crashing...and never saved...so don't tell me to fix it or I'll bite your head.)
Name: Jared Black
Nickname: Gunny, Snipe or Gunny Snipe (Don't ask...the punk who called me that shortly after was shot in the head by a Covenant sniper -places hat over heart- poor kid...)
Age: 29
Height: 5'4"
Planet of Birth/Place of Birth: Earth / Kansas City, Missouri
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: UNSC Marine/ODST / Human
Rank: Gunnery Sergeant
Weaponry: ~No, one of the Corp doesn't "Own" they borrow and pray to return.
Yet notable Weapons used:
BR55HB SR Battle Rifle (Standard)
SRS99C-S2 AMB Sniper Rifle
M7/Caseless Sub Machine Gun
M6D Personal Defense Weapon System
W/AV M6 Grindell/Galilean Nonlinear Rifle "Spartan Laser" (Only used once...do say heaviest mother I had to haul...but got the job done)
Biography:
I joined the Marine Corp on May 23rd 2549 in my hometown, Kansas City, at the age of 19. I had no real idea what I would get myself into. I just wanted the free money I would get to get me through school. I mean sure I wanted to serve my nation and world in one. So I had no real vision of Glory or Granger. Just to serve.
I traveled around through space after hellish boot camp I have ever been in. Never saw much combat as to only small here and there up risings pre-dawning the Human-Covenant War. Nothing that would say was big. Yet I somehow was reward for some "Stupid Feats" as some of my commanding officers would say and I moved up the enlistment ranks.
Before I know as the word of got out to the human race that Reach had fallen. I was a Staff Sergeant and was already asked to join the Orbital Drop Shock Troops, ODST for short. I declined before I got the report and I changed my mind. Hell if I was going to die I would do it in style. At least I thought.
I was stuck behind the lines to protect the Earth as a Offensive Line of Defense or some BS like that. Really never understood their thinking with the higher ups.
Well my moment of glory was realized as Earth was finally attacked. The day I never will forget, October 20, 2552, just for the fact it was my Birthday. On want a lovely gift from the Covenant as I didn't want it from these party crashers.
First order was to fight off the Covenant off the space platforms as they boarded them. Luckily for us as the Master Chief found out about the bombs and the platform we were protecting was saved for a fate that wouldn't be right.
As the battle was now raging on the planet my squad was soon order to be sent planet side and we were dropped right in the Mombasa to kick the Covenant out. Will we did for a while.
As for the rest of the information as they say are classified. Love to share but I am still bound by duty still.
As I can we won with a cost that will never be repaid and so we repair and try to live on. Yet now more trouble raises up and once again I am called into action. This time I was promoted to Gunny or Gunnery Sergeant if you want to be formal. Really through hell I went through...should have been higher but well I do have a Metal of Honor as well as countless others. They all deserved it.
Oh and I hear talk about "Spartan" and I had yet to see one. Heard news but really never have seen one. Oh videos just don't cut it. Physical Proof is needed in my eyes.
Oh and a bit of info on the nickname. Well one I am a sniper by trade and I am fast like the bird for the term Sniper was given. So you now now.
~Transmission ends~
Appearance: One with out the helmet and sadly using a shotgun...not a favorite but have to use what you can get.
Name: Jared Black
Nickname: Gunny, Snipe or Gunny Snipe (Don't ask...the punk who called me that shortly after was shot in the head by a Covenant sniper -places hat over heart- poor kid...)
Age: 29
Height: 5'4"
Planet of Birth/Place of Birth: Earth / Kansas City, Missouri
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: UNSC Marine/ODST / Human
Rank: Gunnery Sergeant
Weaponry: ~No, one of the Corp doesn't "Own" they borrow and pray to return.
Yet notable Weapons used:
BR55HB SR Battle Rifle (Standard)
SRS99C-S2 AMB Sniper Rifle
M7/Caseless Sub Machine Gun
M6D Personal Defense Weapon System
W/AV M6 Grindell/Galilean Nonlinear Rifle "Spartan Laser" (Only used once...do say heaviest mother I had to haul...but got the job done)
Biography:
I joined the Marine Corp on May 23rd 2549 in my hometown, Kansas City, at the age of 19. I had no real idea what I would get myself into. I just wanted the free money I would get to get me through school. I mean sure I wanted to serve my nation and world in one. So I had no real vision of Glory or Granger. Just to serve.
I traveled around through space after hellish boot camp I have ever been in. Never saw much combat as to only small here and there up risings pre-dawning the Human-Covenant War. Nothing that would say was big. Yet I somehow was reward for some "Stupid Feats" as some of my commanding officers would say and I moved up the enlistment ranks.
Before I know as the word of got out to the human race that Reach had fallen. I was a Staff Sergeant and was already asked to join the Orbital Drop Shock Troops, ODST for short. I declined before I got the report and I changed my mind. Hell if I was going to die I would do it in style. At least I thought.
I was stuck behind the lines to protect the Earth as a Offensive Line of Defense or some BS like that. Really never understood their thinking with the higher ups.
Well my moment of glory was realized as Earth was finally attacked. The day I never will forget, October 20, 2552, just for the fact it was my Birthday. On want a lovely gift from the Covenant as I didn't want it from these party crashers.
First order was to fight off the Covenant off the space platforms as they boarded them. Luckily for us as the Master Chief found out about the bombs and the platform we were protecting was saved for a fate that wouldn't be right.
As the battle was now raging on the planet my squad was soon order to be sent planet side and we were dropped right in the Mombasa to kick the Covenant out. Will we did for a while.
As for the rest of the information as they say are classified. Love to share but I am still bound by duty still.
As I can we won with a cost that will never be repaid and so we repair and try to live on. Yet now more trouble raises up and once again I am called into action. This time I was promoted to Gunny or Gunnery Sergeant if you want to be formal. Really through hell I went through...should have been higher but well I do have a Metal of Honor as well as countless others. They all deserved it.
Oh and I hear talk about "Spartan" and I had yet to see one. Heard news but really never have seen one. Oh videos just don't cut it. Physical Proof is needed in my eyes.
Oh and a bit of info on the nickname. Well one I am a sniper by trade and I am fast like the bird for the term Sniper was given. So you now now.
~Transmission ends~
Appearance: One with out the helmet and sadly using a shotgun...not a favorite but have to use what you can get.