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  1. Music Claim: Face Claim: ________________________________________________________________________________________ Basic Information: Name: Kelly Sands Age: 19 Date of Birth: January 13th, 2281 Birth Place: Portigan, Arclight Relatives: Harris Martin, Half-Brother __________________________________________________________________________________________ Physical Description: Height: 5'10 Weight: 160lb Physical Build: Mesomorphic Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Blue Blood Type: B+ The medic that stands before you, is around five feet and ten inches tall, his backpack is full of medical supplies and plastered with crosses and white tape. His grey soulless cargo pants house several silhouettes as the press against his legs. His Kevlar is painted cherry red, ready for his shouts. He dons the famed Senior Specialist patches.Walks with a limb, favoring his right leg over his left. __________________________________________________________________________________________ Military Service: Unit: 47th Mobile Infantry Regiment Rank: Senior Specialist of the Medical variety Years of Service: 0 Certifications: Morita TW-203-a Assault Rifle Morita TW-204-a Carbine TW-102-S 'Peacemaker' Pistol Long Range Radio __________________________________________________________________________________________ Relationships: Fuck that lame ass color shit, yo. Finna be from the heart real quick. Killian "Ride or Die" Northstar- Ain't the sharpest tool in the shed, but that don't mean shit in this fucked up unit, cuz I sure as hell ain't even close either. Love this man like my fuckin' kin, bro. Got me fucked up when he hit me with some really wack shit 'bout his chick and stuff. He's squarin' away, back like when he slugged King for chattin' that shit in the Volcano. Hopin' he is gunna be as solid as he is on the field, 'round the ship. Sophie "Fuckin'" Jonsson- Robot Actual is such a fuckin' trip, dude. One second she's throwin' drunk punches and callin' me a Peabrain, the next she warps into a fuckin' problem solvin' NCO. Got me messed up a few times, but I can't say I'm not liking the time we spend together. I've rubbed my shitty fuckin' vocab on her and she rubbed off some actual meaningful shit. Wild right? Jaxon "Chessie" Chesnick- My fuckin' homie, beyond a reasonable doubt I love this small hero. Fuckin' first ever drop with this unit, the legend took a fuckin' Tiger Elite's talon for me. We've grown together through all the fuckin' hellscape drops, and I can tell he's a fuckin' solid brother. I fuckin' kill to talk to him more, he's basically jus' a cooler me. Frederick "Screamin'" Stokes- Some old fuckin' soul who's been 'round longer than I can imagine, couldn't even cut sarn't. But I love 'em, he's a fuckin' champ when it comes to dropship banter and chewin' the fat. He's wired to be a killin' machine NCO, but he's totally a fuckin' bro under it all. I outta try gettin' 'em to drink with us sometime, bet he's totally a dude. Logan "Wack Ass" Kent- Wild ass fuckin' encounters. If he ain't bleedin' on me, he's got some other wild stuff goin' on. Can't say I don't like 'em, he's pretty fuckin' solid on the field. Sadly tha's more than I can say for like most'a lame fuckin' engineers. You know...He outta jus' become an engineer, he's already got quiet the life experiences for it. Marie "Coin Toss" Arquette- A total trip, but like the kinda trip you can stumble and make a joke out of...Wait... Tha' didn't work too well. Regardless, dude, she's fuckin' solid as hell on the field. Like I remember when she was a fuckin' Boot and shit, had to baby the fuck outta 'er, but now? Dude I'd kill to 'ave her as my fuckin' squad lead. Full fuckin' turn 'round, I'm kinda jealous. Charlie "Born to kill, forced to heal" Pinkerton- Brother fuckin' medic, he's technically my fuckin' subordinate, but in all honesty? I've learned more fuckin' Groundpounder buzz statements than I ever coulda taught him. He's a fuckin' brilliant man who is doin' his fuckin' part for the Federation. His part jus' happens to be puttin' other peoples parts back together and takin' Bugs parts from their body. Lotta fuckin' parts movin'. Quinn "Born to feel, forced to kill" Murphy- My fuckin' brother, my honest to fuckin' Bently brother. Ain't 'ave it nearly as bad as he did growin' up, but I sure as fuck know where he's comin' from. I've had more talks with him than I've had with fuckin' anyone, yo. The wildest part 'bout that is I remember nearly all of them. He can click his fuckin' tongue in a weird way too, but that's totally gunna win people over. I can't wait to see him become who he wants, and I'm really hopin' I can get him there. William "Day One" Saint-Claire- First person I ever fuckin' fistbumped in this fuckin' unit, an' that means more than fuckin' anything. He and I get 'long like fuckin' Peanut butter an' Onions on flatbread, so pretty damn well. We think way too fuckin' similarly to 'ave the cool and deep conversations like all the other bros do, but tha' don't mean shit. He's basically a fuckin' smarter me, and I'm a dumber him. Clifton "Life Raft" Styles- Jus' like fuckin' Pinkerton, he's way smarter than I am, regardless of my fuckin' rank. He saved me from my first fuckin' medical mistake, almost killed a medic from second platoon since I couldn't tell wha' the fuck it was. He's a Deso, so he's got a thing for feelin' targeted an' shit, but I don't fuckin' care 'bout what and who he says shit to. His opinions are wild and I fuck with 'em. Smart ass man. Henry "Product of the machine" Westfield- Can't hol' shit 'gainst someone like he did to fuckin' Fuente. I'll never forget the way he was on Shoreridge, out of it. But I still kicked the shit with 'em for a hot minute, he's jus' stressed the fuck out. He ain't a bad guy, jus' doin' what he knows, which I can respect. Had to lose some shit to gain those patches, and I feel that. He's welcome in the bay any fuckin' time though, funny ass way of sayin' he likes people. Ivan "Presser of Buttons, killer of men" Raikov- Man, he's wacky as fuck. Young as me no doubt, fuckin' kid stuff. First ever time I talked to 'em, he went 'round pressin' buttons in the bay like a moron--I let him though, it was funny. But I'm so fuckin' proud of the little hero, turnin' into what a real fuckin' solider is. He puts rounds down range like a fuckin' legend. Even follows the third rule of the Mobile Infantry, "If you don't know what it is, and it's commin' at you. Shoot it till it stops." I fuckin' love 'em, bro. Dec "Muh fuckin" Lawson- My fuckin' Banter Brother, ain't ever 'ave much time after a drop to grab a beer, I'm usually fucked up. But on drops? Man, I'd go fuckin' crazy if I didn't have this homie with me on garrison duty, chewin' the fat 'bout Apex Predator Snappin' Turtles. Even helped me think of wha' I'ma rename the 'Rauders to when I run for Sky Marshal. Fuckin' killed a giant ass space worm with him while he hopped 'round in powersuits, we're basically fuckin' super heroes.
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  3. I love you homie, exist within the realm of mortals once more.
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