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Marynia
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CASE FILE: Militant {Warrant Officer}
"Assessment? I say a good round of Scotch whiskey solves my problems. You see, I drink, I suddenly become happy! PROBLEM SOLVED."
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CASE FILE: Militant {Warrant Officer}
"Assessment? I say a good round of Scotch whiskey solves my problems. You see, I drink, I suddenly become happy! PROBLEM SOLVED."
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FULL NAME:
→ Marynia (Middle and Surname unknown, only Ivanka knows of it.)
AGE:
→ 25.
SEX:
→ Female.
BIRTH PLACE:
→ Pyotrsgorod, Drachma.
RACE:
→ Drachman.
DEPARTMENT:
→ Kuvalda, Pilot.
DATE OF BIRTH:
→ March 6th.
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HEIGHT:
→ 169 cm.
WEIGHT:
→ 65 kg.
PICTURE:
→
- Spoiler:
DESCRIPTION:
→ Marynia has brown hair, with varying degrees of hair styles. Sometimes cut short, sometimes left long. Her trademark is inconsistency, but that also makes her harder to recognize... from a distance anyways. Though she did take a fancy to the hair do that reaches up to her neck. That, and she has blue eyes, and a body that is curvy. Her skin pigmented as white, a bit pale as the sun of Drachma does not tan, and it is often cold and not as warm often. One struggles to actually find warmth in Drachma often, even the Summers are at most, neutral and breezy. Her mannerism can be often seen as lax, conducting her body in a sense, she conserves energy, uses muscles the least, and often sways her arms lazily, just as her walks are more like shuffles. She is so lazy, she can't ass herself to actually move up her legs. Her voice isn't low or high pitched, and carries the Drachman slur, or perhaps the effects of always being intoxicated to alcohol. Notably she has an often lazy eye and a grumpy expression plastered across her face.
What she wears is known to be a prototype, a Bio-suit, one meant for high altitude exploration as it has been tailored to fit her form perfectly and suit her well as to support her. Often wearing the suit without gloves but with boots to boot. A pair of cargo pants is worn over the suit, and sometimes a jacket when things are too cold, along with leather gloves. Otherwise it is worn as is, just with boots and cargo pants, and is meant to even go so far as to reach space exploration should the occasion raise. Being rather comfy as not to bother the wearer in how it chaffs and what have you. Working under the theory of mechanical counter pressure as to provide the body a perfect sealed environment of its own with modesty to add it so. And hence because it is custom tailored, and it is also water proof, along with somewhat fire retardant, it is often worn almost everywhere she goes about mostly because she is too lazy to change into something more fitting. Though it does lack pockets, hence why cargo pants are worn often. (For more information for Bio-suits, just google it, MiT is developing it, unless... you want a whole scientific explanation of Bio-suits here? It shall take several words! And they shall hurt... BRAINS.)
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PERSONALITY:
→ Marynia is what one may call shallow, inactive, sly, and typically hates worries. It was one of the things that made her is that she has been rather thinking without honor, relying more on reason. If it means charging headfirst into some good group of enemies, then yeah, she'll definitely decline. Being bullheaded and something of a coward in that sense.
That, and she is crafty at that, going out of her ways to arrange that she would relax. even at the accounting of others. But those are just stereotypes of her. She is a woman that has spent long time going under a survivalist mantra. She has to live so others may die. So that she may achieve her dreams. So that she may end up rich one day.
She loves money definitely. Being greedy, and often finds a fancy for gambling. She loves money in all forms, because it translates into a means of attaining what she wants, everything in her head has a price. Sometimes not in money, sometimes in other forms immaterial. So it isn't necessarily money that makes prices really in her head. She knows that as much.
Her price was the death of several of her comrades, she knew them all, but they died in a pointless suicidal charge against Briggs in many fortnights ago before the treaty. Killed off like dogs and from the Drachman side as they were left to have their graves to be merely the snowy grounds. It was when she became cynical, disliking the idea of fighting for a noble cause, disgusted even by all this idealism and all that attitude because it does not produce life, blood was to be shed.
Rather fazed by idealism as she has become something of a pessimist, but not necessarily depressed. Just pessimistic at all these gung ho attitude going around about how things will get better. In her view, a long time ago, things never got better. It got worse from there. Making her have something of a bleak outlook of the future as nobody was there to assure her of anything but idealists who keep saying it will get better, yet there was no proof of it, nothing but a love for a country. A country that does not love its people.
It is often accented with a jovial and careless attitude of hers where she acts out that she may not care about much of the surroundings around her, despite on the contrary, she is well aware of things and prefers not to be. Better live for a day happily than live miserably for a generation. Making her something of a thrill seeker of sorts that wishes to better herself and her own mood, even at the expense of others. That's how she is, and that's how she likes it.
Gaining something of a pragmatically tuned mindset that has emphasis more on selfishness than pragmatism. Playing on advantages, ones she notices anyways, whereas at other times, she makes a poor planner when planning for the long run, otherwise she is great at improvising.
Improvisation for the betterment of her own future, with a jovial attitude, an air of selfishness with an attitude of every person for themselves with the occasional contradiction to her persona. As she isn't prone to having a heart of coldness, rather she is just sardonic and cynical. There is a warmth of niceness around occasionally popping up once in a while.
LOVE:
→ Whiskey, chewing tobacco, her life and the essence of living, hot tubs, lounging around in laziness, watching TV, watching Amestrian movies in Drachman dub, capitalism, gambling, and countless other things that'll be explored in RP more.
HATE:
→ Having to do work but she does it anyways, Communism as it embitters her yet she finds herself working for it, idealism, Ruce Billis, having things confiscated just because it isn't according to protocol or Communism, and countless other things that'll be explored in RP more.
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HISTORY:
→ Marynia recalls many things about her past. Most of them about her hometown that is a crossbreed of a town and a city. She calls it citown. It was often cold but it also had its flair of warmth occasionally that rises at times. In her form of warmth were the very much fond of Amestrian movies in Drachman dub. Often she watches it and learns more and more about life through movies that she has become disillusioned. Always watching action movies involving Ruce Billis where he often is an ex-army commando guy going around and about destroying legions of evil and all and taking them out.
In her disillusionment, she joined the army when she came of age. It wasn't really compulsory to join, and by army, it was the air force rather. Where she learnt her trade as a pilot in flying air crafts and all that. It was all thanks to Ruce Billis, that Amestrian super action star and all she felt grateful to. A childish gratefulness but a gratefulness nonetheless.
Her parents were happy to send her off, where she still to this day, does not know what happened to them. Her father after all was a former soldier in the Drachman army, a decorated veteran and gave her his blessings, the mother though wasn't too happy to see Marynia go off. She threatened to beat Marynia if she gets injured in any way. It was an unusual display of affection anyways. One of the reasons she joined the air force.
So she trained for missions and logged in a good amount of flying hours. Learnt how to fly the more fancier airplanes that are jet powered, and helicopters even in a span of a good odd number of months, and eventually she got her flying colors in getting a license from the military.
Though... she had flown a good number of missions in the more advanced airplanes, recon airplanes that goes high up in the atmosphere to a point they are almost undetectable, prototypes copied from Amestris's own designs, that she had begun to find a new fascination to the endless possibilities of space. That, and her pressure suit was too bulky and too hot inside but it was fine as long as she got a chance to see space.
Not to mention she had the opportunity to have exercises in dropping off troops from helicopters in hot zones where anti-air ordinance is about inside transport helicopters and outside safely, and even make good enough medical EVAC, when she wasn't as arrogant or presumptuous, and neither when she was taking needless risks.
Becoming more and more inspiration as she had become thankful of her chances into becoming an air force pilot. A thanks she no longer possesses in modern times.
That things were fine and all for the next few months, until they got a mission from Drachma, they were pretty confident about finally breaking into Briggs. This was way before the Loki treaty with Amestris, back when the Briggs soldiers got a good laugh out of the occasional killing of Drachmans. But somehow they were optimistic about this.
Marynia was one of the pilots chosen to drop explosives into Briggs... but there was a leak. An unexpectedness in the dead of night. A charge ensued from the ground as Marynia was given a helicopter, an attack helicopter at that. They attacked as she was to get close to fire a rocket at the wall... yet there were anti-air artillery on top of Briggs surprisingly when told there would be none. They shot her helicopter and blew off the back rotor as it fell down.
It landed to the other side, to the Amestrian side, that she had managed to just in time get out of the helicopter. A waste of Drachman taxes on how easily this was blown up, hoping it was just a distraction long enough in the dead of night for the soldiers to charge. She has a few friends down there in the army that she had hoped to see succeed... so she hid as she was trained to do, and sneaked to the mountains, and watched the battle from binoculars at a high enough point.
Yeah, they were pretty much being slaughtered. It took Marynia a while to get used to the sight. She watched, hoping one of them gets close enough to at least touch the wall. Her heart heavier with every death being weighed in as she was being pissed off at what happened. Command said this was to be a victory... that she was to be instrumental in helping them out... instrumental...
She took a glimpse at the helicopter. She had blundered. She made a thousand excuses to herself that day, that maybe there were other pilots, that maybe putting them in a mission in the dead of night, giving primitive old age helicopters to attack a wall with anti-air ordinance wasn't a great idea.
But deep down inside, her idealism shattered. She knew from that moment, SHE was the one who screwed up in the end. And decided, it was best to hightail it. A start of selfishness in her. She couldn't believe she had done it. Running off to the Amestrian side where for a good number of years as a civil pilot, and a deserter, had flown rich fat Amestrian nobles around. Of course after she brushed up on her Amestrian.
Yet in the end... it was around the time there was a Loki treaty in place. She was founded out. She was an illegal immigrant, and to this day refusing to accept responsibility for her part in screwing up and arrogantly steering close to get shot at the rotor blade. Crash landing and all.
By then she was shipped back to Drachma, and the authorities founded a record on her. Going AWOL without even establishing contact, desertion basically, along with failing to in fact even let loose one missile, that, and the helicopter was basically tax dollars down the drain, had made her sent off to the Gulag immediately where Winter was always constant.
The circumstances of her mission made it so she wouldn't have the worse off punishment where she would've been shot dead. It was where she felt betrayed by the government, but that was the beginning of her egotistical selfishness. To think only about herself at this point... and she had begun to develop a hatred for Ruce Billis all along.
She blamed that actor for many of her problems, despite it being of her own hand. That being sent off to the labor camp was the worst thing. To have to actually work hard to just get scraps of food. Yet... the fact she made a temporary living off of commercial transport, along with the military training she got in piloting, had her plucked out of the Gulag after a good month or so.
By then she was malnourished. It was under some special command since she had a high statistic before the Briggs attack as a pilot. That by then she had kept in mind to NOT arrogantly go in front and not take evasive maneuvers, that for a mysterious reason, she was put into a team.
Unaware as she knew nothing of why she was taken out, but nonetheless she was told if she serves the team until the leader's pardon, she can walk free. It was her only tie and that perhaps a life of crime isn't that great, always living to watch out for the Fuzz.
That team... was Kuvalda. She didn't have her rank there, only a role. That she had remembered, being the few to fly experimental recon planes had actually HELPED her out in the end. That seeing space in a sense, had opened endless possibilities. That poetically... her freedom is there to attain. That perhaps she can win things out through putting time, and finally be rid of these shackles put by Drachma to live as she pleases.
Of course, only by the Leader's pardon of this Kuvalda can she leave. Which makes her rather bitter about it, that perhaps she would leave when she is old, when she can barely walk and fly. To not have anymore energy.
But that is a hassle to be talked about for another time. It was the aircraft she flew, and experience that saved her. Along with the fact the idea that one taken out from the Gulag, and offered freedom for work, would be rather grateful enough to work hardest for little expense spent but on the equipment rather than paying a person the salary. Making her something of an indentured servant. Something she disliked but has to go by... or perhaps not? It shall be explored in another time.
Oh, and one day, she hopes to find Ruce Billis and punch him in the face for deluding her for all those years that she too can be glorious and all that, and can be badass while doing it.
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TRIVIA:
→ She has experience and expertise in flying aircrafts of all sorts, along with helicopters as well, a dual expertise.
→ She has access to a highly experimental suit known as the Bio-suit, and is often wearing it because she is too lazy to keep changing into something else and back to the Bio-suit. Hence why she is often seen walking around in it.
→ She has a love for grenade launchers and firearms, and is often seen brandishing them or reading magazines about them.
→ She knows how to install things into a helicopter, aesthetic things that is, and by install, build them in and tweak them, which infers she is also a mechanic for air crafts.
→ She speaks Drachman and Amestrian. Fluent in both, just the latter is less fluent and has a Drachman accent present.
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ALIAS:
→ Yeah, when in the Marynia account, Mary or Marynia is fine. Or STUKA.
OTHER CHARACTERS:
→ Nikolaus, Oliver Blingworthy AND THAT'S THAT.
CREATOR'S COMMENTS:
→ Yay?
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CUSTOM RANK:
→ Red Baroness.
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Nice job as always, Niko ;D <3
Nice job as always, Niko ;D <3
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