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Post by KR0R1C on Feb 3, 2011 13:34:08 GMT -5
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Post by NotAvailable on Jun 4, 2011 14:46:27 GMT -5
Mr. Crowley for Tricell. Hired Mercenary for about eight years. =D I'd prefer to keep her listed here as Mr.Crowley. If you need here name, I'll list it here later, but I'd rather none of her associates know much about her. Obviously her employers will, though.
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Post by Lunapocalypse on Jun 5, 2011 23:27:04 GMT -5
Addedandadded
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darktide
Survivalist
10%
"I Told you Shoot Them in the Head" Leon S. Kennedy
Posts: 50
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Post by darktide on Aug 20, 2011 9:54:22 GMT -5
Alexander "Alex" Smith
Security Officer and T.S.T.U Attachment
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Post by Winters on Aug 20, 2011 14:29:17 GMT -5
Choore ting, broodah
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Post by Valiel on Sept 27, 2011 19:48:13 GMT -5
Petitioning to join the Tricell members list as a "B.O.W. Security Specialist".
Original Profile:
Real Name: Valiel Nattaya Combat Operations Code: Wrath Undercover Agent name: Valient Agent Code Name: 11 Nickname: Master of Disaster Race: Juggernaut / Weakness (many... fire, lightning, cold) Age: 32 Height: 69 inches Weight: 250 lbs. Languages Known but now unable to Speak: English, French, Japanese, Spanish Nationality: Black Native American Skills: Martial Arts, Marksmanship, Demolitions, Recon Personal Skill mastered: Jack of all trades master of none Company: Umbrella Corporation Company Area: Security Specialist Background: Former Marine Corps MP
---------------------------- Valient ---------------------------- Hair: Bald Black (Real color)
Eyes: Completely Black due to exposure to bioengineered virus Eye Vision – 20/10** Yes exceptional vision
Skin color: Black, Smooth
Facial: Oval Thick Eyebrows
Physical Build: Muscular
------------------------------- VN History ------------------------------- Valiel Hayabusa was born Valiel (Black Tiger) Nattaya. Valiel's father was a U.S. Marine who died in Vietnam. Valiel's mother was a Cherokee medicine woman named Ramya (Desert Puma) Nattaya. Valiel's Grandfather Raymond (Mountain Lion) Nattaya was a medicine man as well. Raymond taught Valiel how to hunt, fish, read, write, call to the spirits, and make minor medicines from herbs. During summer vacaions Raymond taught Valiel how to fight and even had an old friend from Japan named Yamanosuke visit once a year to help Valiel train.
Dallas, Texas: Valiel grew up a half black, half Cherokee child in South Dallas. His father had died before he was born so he never knew him. His mother gave him a strict upbringing so he learned a lot about the world and nature. His mother's family was reasonably middle class, they had enough money to live comfortably as they worked a series of yard and construction services. Doing everything from landscaping, to home additions and swimming pools.
By age ten Valiel ran into gang members as they realized he was an easy mark for money. He got beaten up pretty regularly, out of survival instinct he learned to fight dirty and with anything around him. He excelled at hiding his wounds, he would watch channel 13 PBS and listen carefully to all the nursing tips, and doctor's explanations. He would read medical charts and diagrams instead of the bible during bible study. It was when he turned twelve that things began to change for him. The gang members had finally been able to find out where he lived after two years of evading them and taking many different routes back home. It was five am and he was catching an early bus to school he had a science project due. Three of the gang members jumped out of a car behind the bus and as the guy came within twenty feet running full tilt Valiel could feel him coming. He didn't hear him or see him, his hands were full of books. His backpack full as well and a bag was on his shoulder. There was no way he should have been able to see the guy or his friends coming but he could see them in his mind as clear as day. The first punch aimed for the back of his head missed as he ducked inadvertently to pick up a book he had dropped.
The fist smashed through the bus window and mangled the gang bangers hand. The ultimate sense of weirdness came when he felt one of them pull a gun. Just before he fired Valiel stepped on the bus forcing the shooter to hit his own fellow gangmember. The police showed up luckily and the men were arrested. The day got worse, it was the first day he lost his hair as some poor girl was torn apart before his very eyes. At the young age of ten, Valiel didn't understand what was happening as he saw a masked man enter the school building. The man was huge but no one else seemed to even notice him slip through the doors. During the school assembly before the science fair presentations he was talking to a young girl named Sandy Sanchez she was working on an electric plane. The masked man stepped from just behind the curtains it seemed. He hadn't made a sound then suddenly Sandy was in the air, he was choking her. Valiel screamed and out of primal rage threw a book at him. The janitor and a security guard came running, but it was too late, he had ripped the little girl's head clean off and was eating pieces of flesh caught in his fingers.
The masked man then disappeared leaping through the gym window, gone leaving Valiel standing there in a pool of blood the girl's eyes looking at him from a head that had been ripped from the very meat of her neck. The janitor and the security guard had seen her in the air choking before her head came off, they could see it wasn't Valiel whom had done anything. The Janitor being superstitious and knowing Valiel's last name put two and two together and started spreading rumors that Valiel was truly the son of a devil. Gangsters found out about the incident because Sandy was the little sister of one of the gang members that regularly beat up on Valiel. Not that Valiel ever knew that either but it wasn't long before he and his family were marked for death. Valiel had another flash of the future and cried for his parents to leave, that bad people with masks and head wraps were coming. His mother and granparents did not believe him... Eduardo Sanchez was sixteen when he walked up to Valiel's mother with a loaded forty five. Valiel's hair had already started falling out from having seen Sandy die. Eduardo stood before him and his mother as they unloaded groceries and yelled “You killed my sister you little **&@#!!” He fired two shots, Valiel's mother had jumped in front of him, and was rewarded with two massive holes in her torso. She looked up at Valiel from the ground blood dribbling from her mouth as she somehow found the strength to stand and become a barrier for him yet again as she whispered “Run...” Valiel's hair had fallen out completely as she spoke, he could see Eduardo through the holes in his mother. He was stock still covered in her blood as his mind tweaked out she told him again as Eduardo moved to get around her and she stood in the way he put the gun to her head as she screamed “Run Valiel !!” Valiel leaped at her final command and ran like the wind was slow.
He couldn't even feel the physical contact of his feet as four more shots rang out. One had removed his mother's head, one had grazed his side, and the other had taken a sizable piece out of his shoulder. He kept running as his mind told him where and when the shots were coming after a moment. He made it to the street before he ran headlong into the masked man whom stalked passed him and grabbed Eduardo, he couldn't understand what was happening as somehow Eduardo realized something else had grabbed him and he started scream “WHO ARE YOU?!! Please!!! I'm sorry!! Don't Kill meeeee!!!!...” suddenly Eduardo's head was gone then it bounced into the street right in front of Valiel. The masked man was holding Eduardo's ruined body in one hand and his heart in the other. He opened an impossibly large mouth and swallowed Eduardo's heart whole as Valiel wacthed in horror. The police and the paramedics arrived in time to find the gruesome scene and watch as Valiel a ten year old boy refused to be touched by any of the medics as he calmly staunched his own bleeding and stitched his own wounds in a mirror. Valiel screamed bloody murder if anyone besides his Grandparents got too close to him. The police took pictures of all the scars and wounds at first believing Valiel was a victim of abuse until the gang members came and shot up his Grandparent's home in retaliation. His Grandfather and Grandmother were both wounded, he was sent to live in a home for orphans when they failed to recover. Most turned to drugs, or alcohol, Valiel started studying medicine and when no one was looking he'd look for any stories he could about masked men.
The gangland vendetta for El Diablo was still upon his head. He found that out two years later after finally returning to public school after he became an emancipated adult at thirteen and rebuilt his Grandparent's home. He had already mastered first aid and basic surgery and even knew which medicines controlled pain and stopped infections. He had learned to rely on his inner sense to avoid most trouble and in doing so the local legend of the true son of the Devil grew. He became the one who could not be touched. Whenever they thought they had him cornered it was as if he had seen them coming and would simply disappear.
During summer vacation Valiel, Raymond, Yamanosuke and Yamanosuke's ten year old daughter Midori went fishing. While Valiel was sparring with Yamanosuke, Midori was attacked by a starving mountain lion. Raymond tackled the moutain lion so that Midori could escape. Valiel and Yamanosuke ran to help but mysteriously Raymond fell just as he had caught the moutain lion by the throat. Valiel rushed the moutain lion anyway taking a vicious scratch to his scalp and chest. Yamanosuke kicked the mountain lion away as Valiel stared at his grandfather laying motionless as if the life had just been dashed from him. Valiel lost control and attacked the moutain lion relentlessly while Yamanosuke found a hunting spear after placing Midori in the camper. Yamanosuke arrived only to see Valiel relentlessly battering the corpse of a moutain lion long since dead. Unable to figure out how a nearly dead creature had managed to kill Raymond they both took Raymond's body back to the reservation where he was given his ancestral rites then cremated the ancient way.
Okinawa, Japan: Unable to bear living anywhere his grandparents had lived anymore , Yamanosuke adopted Valiel and took him back to Japan with him where he mastered his own blend of Hayabusa/ Nattaya techniques which Yamanosuke dubbed ShiShi Ken or Lion's fist.
Return to the U.S.A. : After formal and martial schooling in Japan Valiel returned to the U.S. and joined the U. S. Marine Corps. He served admirably as a military police officer for 10 years attaining the rank of Master Gunnery Sergeant before he finally retired for what he figured would be a comfortable office job at Umbrella Corps as a security specialist. Things went wrong when an experiment escaped from a lab and attacked a small child. Valiel intervened taking a heavy wound to the chest and neck, he managed to kill the beast with his bare hands which his superiors noted immediately after an hour or so it was notcied that his body was adapting to type 9 viral infection and he was placed in a special lab for observation. His body has adapted rather nicely to his infection and he is strangely not contagious. He tends to wear goggles and visors as his eyes stay super dilated now, he is also capable of incredible feats of strength, endurance and agility. It has been noted that although he heals rather fast he still suffers human weaknesses. Although the degree to which he suffers is considerably less, what would take a normal man months to recover from with possible surgery Valiel can recover from with one to three days rest. He can't regenerate but he did lose a finger during an op and reattached it with stitching and found it fully functional again with light scarring two days later. Valiel is currently still under intense scrutiny by the doctors of the Umbrella corporation but is known for his calmness, good humor, and overwhelming loyalty. ---------------------------------- U.S. Marine Corps Record --------------------------------- Joined U.S. Marines at the age of 20 Performed admirably in Desert Storm, Desert Shield, Afghanistan, Iraq, Hurricane Relief ---------------------------------- Umbrella Corporation Record --------------------------------- Joined Umbrella Corporation after retiring from U.S. Marine Corps Protected Various Facilities Until exposure to Bio Enhancement Virus Type 9 Transferred to Underground Labs for Observation during Nemesis Project Subject Codenamed Valient has maintained a human form but has lost his powers of speech Subject has a mid level form of extra sensory perception Capable of sensing danger, life, and acts of rage Subject is still capable of reading and writing Subject Valient has gained impressive eyesight although his eyes have mutated to be fully black as if he had no irises Subject Valient has also gained Super Endurance, Strength, and agility, capable of runs at higher than normal athletic speeds just passing 32 miles per hour, he heals rather quickly although he does not truly regenerate as scar tissue can still be seen.
---------------------- Training Record ---------------------- Jungle Warfare Urban Warfare Desert Warfare Guerilla Warfare Navy Seal Schooling Basic and Advanced Weaponry Courses Basic and Advanced Close Combat Courses ----------------------- Valient's Personality ----------------------- Valient is quiet naturally as he no longer has a voicebox with which to speak, his mutation due to viral exposure has allowed him to remain mostly human save his eyes and his physical capabilities. He is very loyal to the Umbrella company and has yet to figure them as doing anything wrong. In his eyes this was a horrible mistake which he hopes to help attone for. With his loyalty not being held in question there have only been a few monitoring devices implanted in Valient, and though his body has been chipped (implanted with a bio micro chip) He is not subject to mental submission or coercion he simply recieves his orders and carries them out to the best of his abilities. He is very honorable on outset but is very capable and knowledgeable of devious acts and attacks. He tends to help others unless ordered not to then he will turn away hardening his heart to the cries of adults although he will go out of his way to help children.
--------------- Weaponry --------------- Primary Weapon Chosen: Expertly fashioned Dai-katana Martial Arts (Various forms) Modified Automatic Shotgun Ammunition: 10 Clips
Secondary Weapon Chosen: Reinforced Density Ka- bar
---------------------------- Standard Equipment ----------------------------
Modified Micro Comp wrist (Basically a handheld comp on his wrist allows commo through typing) Ear piece
------------------------ Clothing Equipment ------------------------ Umbrella Corps Specialized combat helm with recorder and GPS tracker Kevlar Half Finger Combat gloves, Black Black Camouflage BDU Pants Tactical Urban Assault Vest Black Advanced Tactical Kneepads Black Advanced Tactical Elbowpads Black Reinforced Steel Toe Tanker Boots size 12 and 1/2 Reinforced Visor with Intell citing and computer feedback Light kevlar mesh enviro protective bodyarmor. --------------------------- Weaponry Equipment --------------------------- Right leg Knife Sheath for Reinforced Ka-Bar 4 foot sheath for Dai-katana back and drop holsters for shotgun
Description:
For all intents and purposes Valiel appears to be an excessively fit human of African origins unless you can see his eyes which are completely black. Bald headed, black male, with a large frame, mean faced, and Marine Corps trained... Valient stands at 5 feet 9 inches of revitalized muscle and dense bone. His skin is black like that of a very black man whose spent too much time in the sun. His eyes too are pitch black with no irises (absolutely no whites). It's as if his pupils were dilated and kept going. His hands are as big as a six footer and strong enough to punch through brick walls. Besides being overly built and carrying a physique most body builders would kill for Valient does not mistake what's going on. He's a killing machine again almost like his days in the corps except now he's basically twenty marines in one. As an agent of Umbrella Corps he's one of the few infected that can walk about openly and as long as he didn't remove his shades or his visor be thought of as another wounded veteran. The scars on his throat had healed nicely but this was one of many wounds prior to his viral modification that would never leave. He wears a special visor to keep light from bothering his hyper sensitive eyes too much. It also gives him a small heads up display picking up signals from Umbrella Corp computers and such along with satellite feeds when working properly. He tends to wear camou to black fatigues but can just as soon put on a business suit and shades (M.I.B. anyone).
Introduction: Raccoon City / Uptown / Umbrella Research Facility #1 :: Basement 2 / Virus Research
Valiel awoke from his suspension chamber inside Basement 2 one of the powerlines had surged and electrified his tube or else he would still be asleep seemingly dead to the world. That was far from the case as Valiel now codenamed Valient was something far more than human. Valient forced open is chamber door with an ease that should have astounded him but it did not. He removed his breathing tube as he stepped from the gelatinous suspension fluid. It was very dim which suited Valiel just fine, he saw best in the dark. He looked about the chamber until he located a wall locker. Apparently he had been under for quite some time a moderate amount of dust had built up in the observation chamber. He opened the wall locker and removed a towel to wipe himself down, cleaning his ears, and hacking up any excess mucous. Apparently he was now permanently bald, he noticed not a single hair had grown atop his head while under the effects of the suspension gel, he did have a little stubble. Noting that the power in the area was sporadic and he had yet to recieve any communication from the research facility scientist Valient knew something was wrong. He dressed quickly in his black kevlar reinforced fatigue pants, steel toe boots, and black tank top. He found his Umbrella tech bracelet and visor and quickly put them on as well. Now with his visor on he could see that the facility computer was down as well. A complete electromagnetic blackout must have occured to get underground power facilities or sabotage. His daikatana was hanging from a rung in his locker he quickly strapped it on his back. He placed his reinforced Ka-Bar in his boot sheath. Someone had raided his weapons locker and made of with his shotgun. No worries... that was the least of his worries, something horrible must of occured because now he could smell the scent of death, old musty death and until he could get to a satellite uplink he had no contact with Umbrella Corps nor anyway of telling how long he had been under. Valient keyed his visor to record and moved out. It was going to be hit or miss until he got back to the corporate office. Hopefully someone had an explanation. Keying his bracelet to update once it made satlink Valiel opened the door to a twisted hallway of shattered glass and torn asunder bodies. With a loud sigh Valient made his way to the stairs sword out and ready for just about anything.
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Post by Dr.MadMan on Sept 27, 2011 20:49:07 GMT -5
Letter of recommendation and...he's a part of Dr.Hammers staff the rp is in the research section.
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Post by Valiel on Oct 2, 2011 23:28:37 GMT -5
So can anyone make this official ?
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Post by Lunapocalypse on Oct 7, 2011 4:29:08 GMT -5
Need a link to the original profile, Val. Not just a copy of it.
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Post by Valiel on Oct 8, 2011 18:31:00 GMT -5
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Post by Valiel on Nov 15, 2011 2:54:06 GMT -5
bumping for transfer as it has been a while
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Post by Lunapocalypse on Nov 30, 2011 22:00:54 GMT -5
Valiel added to the ranks.
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Post by NotAvailable on Apr 18, 2012 1:25:39 GMT -5
[Viola M. Sawyer] Like to add 'er to Tricell's ranks as a Merc, if you don't mind. Please and thank you. = )
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Post by Winters on Apr 18, 2012 8:51:55 GMT -5
Done.
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