Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2014 20:59:35 GMT -5
UNITED NATIONS SPACE COMMAND DEFENSE FORCE
PERSONNEL COMMAND (PERSCOM)
CAREER SERVICE VITAE
Basic Information
Name: Dirk Baldwin
Age: 22
Birth Date: July 22, 2519
Birth Place: Calgary, U.R.N.A., Earth
Service Information
UNSC Military Identification: 5664355
Service Number: 75515-66351-DB
Rank: Lance Corporal
MOS: 0352
Billet: Fire Team Rifleman
RIFLE QUAL: Sharpshooter; 226
PISTOL QUAL: Basic; 198
SWIM QUAL: S2
PFT: Class 3; 162
Unit Information
Command: 27th Marine Expeditionary Unit
Regiment: 12th Regiment
Battalion: 1st Battalion
Company: Oscar Company
Platoon: Second Platoon
Squad: First Squad
Fire Team: Second Fire Team
Medical Information
Gender: Male
Height: 168 cm (5' 6")
Weight: 95.7 kg (211 lbs.)
Eye Color: GRN
Hair Color: BRN
Blood Type:
AB-
Personality Profile:
Shy, quiet, and avoids confrontation when possible, keeps to himself until an intellectual bond is made. A follower and pessimistic, afraid to take charge and risk making mistakes, tries to not stand out, especially dislikes having to be the operator of a vehicle. Very religious to a pagan life and respects life too much to bring harm to the smallest of insects and plant-life (has an affinity for them), unless ordered to do so.
Enjoys swimming and hiking/camping, and particularly fond of cool/dry weather, and enjoys walking around bare-foot whenever possible. Compulsively early for everything, after a couple weeks tends to wake up earlier then those around him. Fairly intelligent and fascinated by rocks. After long periods of time in confined places gets claustrophobic.
Physical Description:
Short yet solid build and surprisingly flexible. Excessive body hair, facial hair grows abnormally fast, usually seen with stubble. A darker that average Caucasian skin tone and high, prominent cheek bones, thick, straight brown hair with brown highlights. Body and facial hair (when visible) are red. Large nose with long bridge and a wide chin.
Wears a flat top high and tight. Large and heavily calloused hands and feet. Right handed and a natural distance runner. Naturally deep voice. No known allergies and a high metabolism, no noticeable accent. Large, bright green eyes, long eyelashes, and thick eyebrows. Size eleven wide foot size.
Background Information:
Grew up working on a farm/ranch in the Rocky mountains just outside of Calgary, U.R.N.A. Earth on the Bow River. Tending diligently to the animals and swimming whenever there was time. Raised by a single parent who was often gone, and was a single child. School was a breeze making the highest grades with minimal effort. That and complete lack of a father figure resulted in being ignored and alone for the majority of childhood. The only times not alone was with the animals on the ranch/farm. Chose a focus for a career when hiking up a mountain and found a small troodon claw, (which is always on person). Graduated school early and was aspiring to become a paleontologist (and well on the track), until drafted.
Being drafted came to somewhat a surprise, and at first was aggravated by this call. After being drafted (while maintaining aspirations of becoming a paleontologist) found that being in a team is enjoyable and comforting, and got over any ill will, and even decided to stay it out as long as possible. Boot Camp and Infantry School were different, not necessarily in a good way either. Sure, practice hunting food for the cold winter months probably helped the rifle qualifying courses, but a handgun is a whole different story. However, first aid peaked interest and was studied extensively. Hand to hand courses were rather unique, being slow with strikes, yet fast with blocks, counters, and holds, capable of taking more than a fair share of direct hits to vital spots. Adequately passed all other qualifications without excelling or floundering, and often stay behind in order to aid comrades.
After basic, was stationed at the Corinth R&D facility and that went uneventful, until it was attacked. Fought to defend the facility losing an entire team before the base was taken. Only one of four to have survived the facility's destruction, and the only one to make it without major injury, and is responsible for the safe return of the other three. After Corinth, lost a lot of faith in self and blames self to lesser extent for the tragedy. The transfer notice came to a surprise, more so than the promotion to Lance Corporal, hoping to not fail again wants a second chance.
User Information
Username: Ruus
E-Mail: next_thor@yahoo.com
