-Story-
-Rules-
-Profile Skeletons-
-Profiles-
-Events-
-Words to know-
-Announcements-

September 1st 1939, Germany invades Poland.(WWII begins) A terrible regime reigns over the country, killing all who oppose. September 17th,16 days later, the Soviet Union, working as an alley to the Third Reich, invades Poland from the East.

Then a year, seven months, and five days later Germany turns on Russia and invades. Its been five days since then, and now the Germans that where once proud of their country are slowly starting to turn against their commanders.

1.Keep sentences at least or over three sentences. ( Be descriptive! ^^ Not only does it make you look smarter it helps everyone else understand better.)
2.No god modding.
3.Your not a 100% accurate all the time, so keep instant kills at a minimum.
4.:sarcasm: should be at the top of your PM so we know you read the rules.
5.Be active and check our announcements for new members.
6.We'll do recaps once a week on Fridays. So you can stay up to date.
7. You can have romance, but keep it PG-13 please.
8.No being a dick, so be respectful. ^ ^

Profile skeleton:

User name: (mene name)
Character name: (self explanatory)
Age: (explains its self)
Bio/History: (yet another self explanatory one)
Religion: (Need I say it? ><)
Lineage: (Where are you from)
Weapon:
Appearance: (Picture. Note: This will be changed to a hot link, so send me the direct link)

Accepted Profiles:

User Name- Cheap_Date
Character Name - Rolf Schröder
Age- 21
Lineage-Full German
Religion- Christian
Bio- Drafted into the Third Reich's infantry, he was trained as a medic and was stationed in Poland on October 14th, 8 days after Poland's army surrender. He was stationed there as a peace keeper. Being a medic he never had to fight any of the uprisings or subjugate the population. he became disgusted with the treatment of the Polish. And after Hitler declared war on Russia, he knew he wasn't going to be a part of torturing another nation. When his troop reached Warsaw he went AWAL tore off all Swastika's off of his uniform and while hiding in a bombed out building he heard of The Nobodies he joined without a second thought.
App-Rolf
Weapons- Mauser C96 German MP-40

User name: Rigormortis Metamorphosis
Character name: Tanja Herzt
Age:21
Bio: Forced into working for the Third Reich by her fathers annoying way of putting her younger bother on a pedestal for enlisting him self, so she also enlisted to get noticed once again, but it didn't help. Now all she hears is for her to not mess up. This hurts her because as a child she recalls her father taking her out hunting, she her self was a better shot then her brother, often not fully relaying on the scope.
Linage: German mostly, her great grandmother was Irish.
Religion: Agnostic, but has Christian beliefs/morals.
Weapon: Russian DP-27
Apperance: Tanja

User name: JessiFlakes
Character name: Heidi Bauer
Age: 20
Bio/History: She was training to be a nurse in Austria when she was taken to Germany to serve in the war. She was well learned as a nurse, but still practicing the theory in real life. Then they discovered her more than adequate abilities in combat and decided she could be useful in that aspect as well.
Religion: Raised Catholic, but unsure.
Lineage: Austrian
Weapon: Luger P08 & Karabiner 98k
Appearance: Heidi

Originally Posted by trialis

Nevermind, I answered my own question :P

User name: Trialis
Character name: Sasha Vatimov
Age: 29
Bio/History: Sasha was a journalist, and faithful member of the Communist party. He made the mistake, however, of publicly declaring that he thought Trotsky would succeed Lenin. After the assassination of Sergei Kirov in 1934, Sasha knew a storm was coming, and that his support of Trotsky would have grave consequences. He fled to Poland and escaped Stalin's purges, where he joined his grandmother's family, and lived with them in Warsaw, helping run the family grocery shop. When Germany invaded Poland in 1939, Sasha decided not to flee, but to keep living in the city, the only home and family he had left. While his family's store did not get destroyed in the bombing raids, his grandmother's family were killed while attending church, as the structure was bombed. At that point, Sasha almost left, but feeling lost and desperate, he knew he had nowhere to go. He stayed, avoiding execution and being sent to a labour camp, and using every last bit of wit that he posessed to stay alive. He is no fighter, but will not leave "his" city for anything.
Religion: Non-practicing Catholic
Lineage: Russian, with a Polish grandmother.
Weapon: Whatever is given to him. He has never used a weapon in his entire life, but is reaching a level of desperation and anger he has never felt before.
Appearance: In better days: http://img15.imageshack.us/img15/8311/mishabyn0wm3.jpg

Time Line of Events:

Sep. 1. 1939 - Germany invades Poland.
June. 22. 1941 - Germany invades Russia.
June. 27. 1941 - The Nobodies is formed.

Announcements:

9-11-09 :Role play starts, Cheap_date joins playing as Rolf Schröder. Rigormortis Metamorphosis joins playing Tanja Herzt.

9-12-09 : JessiFlakes joins playing as Heidi Bauer
The user Cheap_Date who plays Rolf Schröder, will be on hiatus until next Sunday.

9-22-09: Tiralis joins playing as Sasha Vatimov

-Reserved-

Rolf fallowed the man as best he could, it was not easy. the back alleys where filled with rubble and he was very hungry. The man he was fallowing had on a large brown coat and a gray hat. he was about twenty years older than him, but he moved flawlessly through the bombed out apartments and shops. He had told him that his name was Antoni and that he was trying to find people to join the new group that was rising up to defend their country.

This group these "Nobodies," they intrigued Rolf. It sounded like just the thing. He didn't really know what to think of it now though. the chase had given him time to clear his mind. He would, if he joined, have to kill his own brethren. but he didn't seem that put off by it. yes it was an issue but after seeing what other his "Brethren" have done, he thought maybe he could stomach it.

They came to a old church, it's roof had half caved in and it looked cold. Antoni ran to the back and lead Rolf to a stair case that lead down a little into the ground. a large steel door was in front of them and Antoni knocked five times then twice. The door opened slowly.

Tanja walked back and forth in the high walls of the camp, Treblinka. She detested this place so. While here she was trying to help out the poor trapped innocents. She still felt dirty for working here. "Herzt! Ein zug ist heir." (Herzt! A train is here.) Tanja stiffened she hated this, the days where trains showed up letting off more and more people, leading them to their death.

At the end of every day she wanted to cry when she saw the faces of the children, war was not something that she was cut out for. The doors opened and someone spoke her name, "Tanja?" Someone knew her, not she felt horrible. "It's me...Auntie Reina." They where forced off of train and Tanja didn't get a chance to talk to her aunt for she was rushed off to the selections.

A skinny man in civilian clothes stood behind the door. He looked older than Rolf but only by a couple of years, but then again living here could do that to you. He took one look at Rolf and lifted his machine gun to point directly at Rolf's face. "Hands up!" His eyes wide he kept looking at Antoni and then back at Rolf. "Antoni, what's going on?" "Calm down Kamil. He's AWOL! He's deserted!" Rolf's Hands shook in the air. He was starting to think that coming there was a bad idea. "And for God's sake, stop yelling, do you want every Nazi in Poland to find us?"

Rolf's Guns we're taken and he was shuffled with a gun to back down into the basement of the church. A door opened and there looking over a map of Warsaw laid down on a table where two men in their late thirties with rifles on their back and handguns in there belts.

Tanja had found some excuse to get away from the train cars and get into a storage room. She felt tears begin to fall down the side of her face. "What have i done?" She asked her self sliding down the wall she took off her hat and looked at it. "What did I do this for!? To make my father and country proud!?" The door opened and a man was looking down at her as she cried. "Was ist mit dich?" (what is with you?)

Tanja paused quickly thinking of a reason for her blood shot eyes, "My mother sent me a letter...My cat ate my hamster, and my dog ate my poor little cat, and then my dog was ran over by my mother." She said. The man only stare and walked out of the room. "Boots...Please don't eat Muffin, and Bubbles don't eat Boots!" She whispered hoping that her pets really wouldn't eat each other.

"Antoni brought this German to us." Rolf looked at the two men. the one on the far side of the table looked more like he was in charge. The one sitting at the left side of the table had a long beard and Rolf could tell that he was reaching for his handgun. "Now," said the one on the far side."can Antoni tell us why he brought him to us?" "Yes sir, He had deserted his troop and sympathized with us. I found him starving in a bombed out apartment."

The man took a long look at Rolf. "So, tell us how much training does it take to be a spy?" "What?" Before he could tell what was going on the man gave a signal and Kamil hit him over the head with the butt of his gun.

The moon was full and haunting in the sky while Tanja walked through the barraks. Doing her nightly chore of pulling on the handles to make sure that the doors where locked up nice and tight, usually they always where so she could put a lot of weight on them and lean back, in a sort of swing to get to the next barrack door. She did this on the second to last one, but the door didn't hold and it open up wide.

Tanja's body slammed into the concrete, skinning her pail knees, quickly she pulled out her gun, ready to aim and fire at the person that was trying to get out, when she got to the door way she paused. The sight before her made her wish that she hadn't been near the barrack. "A-au..." She stopped, not being able to finish the final part of that word or it would mean her life, "Lieutenant! What are you doing!?" She yelled putting her gun back in the holster, her aunt was laying on the ground, stripped of her striped clothing.

Tanja needed to sound strong like she was really one of them, "Uh...Why are y-you having...Eh, forcing that...that thing to...Have sex with you?" She asked, getting redder and redder. She was looking away and covering her eyes. She could hear the man push her aunt away and kick her, after that zipping up his own pants. It seemed like forever for him to walk up turn around lock the door and whisper in her ear, "Ich habe ein geshink fur dich!" (I have a gift for you!) The words fell off his lips in a sing songy way. She could smell the alcohol on his breath.

Tanja begun to shrivel away from him backing away and trying to run, but he gripped her hand and started kissing it, licking it, finally Tanja hit her last resort. (Because her punches weren't strong enough to get him to stop.) Finally Tanja pulled out her gun and took hold of the muzzle, hitting him over the head as hard as she could. He let out a loud scream and two other men came up and one grabbed her pulling both hands behind her back. The other tending to the injured male.

Rolf awoke on the cold floor of the basement. His coat and ammo packs where stripped off of him and he was shivering. The man that he thought was in charge came over to him and knelt down to his level. "So you want to kill German's huh? Have even killed anything else before.?" Rolf tended to his head and sat up straight, leaning against the cold brick wall. "Nein, I was a medic."

The man stood up and put his strong hand against his chin, deep in thought. He looked like he was struggling. "You have to understand, i have to be this careful. less i find out your a spy and then we're all 'kaput'" "Ja," said Rolf. "Ja... but if i was, wouldn't i just bring a bunch of Gestapo here to kill you?"

The man turned around and opened the door behind him. "Fallow." Rolf staggered to his feet and began to fallow the man. He took him to a level under the basement. it was colder and dark and the air was much more staler. he brought him to a German soldier on his knee's with his helmet off. Kamil was on the other side with his gun to the man's head.

Rolf shook, and he knew what was going to happen next but he was still surprised when the man handed him a pistol. "This will prove whether or not your a spy." A weary hand extended and grasped the pistol. Rolf could hardly believe the hand was his. "Also, Ihr ein Verräter dann? Wissen Sie, was wir Verrätern tun?"(So, your a traitor then? Do you know what we do to traitors?)

Suddenly his breath slowed and his hand raised to the back of the Germans head and steadied."Wissen Sie, was Gott Mördern tut?" (Do you know what God does to murderers?)

Rolf Didn't remember pulling the trigger. He did remember being lead back upstairs, and the taste of the coffee that the man gave him... it tasted like blood.

Tanja was seated in front of her old boss, his eyes stabbing into her. He was trying to figure out on how to punish her, she already knew what was going to happen. They were going to kill her, but she couldn't let that happen. When her boss said it, she didn't even hear it. The men grabbed Tanja again and lead her out side. Her breaths became short and choppy as she made her way to the square where people where usually executed.

Her boss took his aim and (Cliched moment) he asked her what her final words where. Tanja smiled and said, "When it comes to training troops and elite forces the Germans really are," She stood and took off running, "The best!" Soon she was near the door of the walls and felt the sharp pain of a bullet entering her left hip. She grunted and kept going, until she found a place to hide.

Antoni came into the room holding all of Rolf's belongings that they ceased. "So," Said Rolf putting his coat on. " Are you the one running the show." He asked the man that had him shoot the soldier. "No, the man 'running the show' isn't here. I suppose you could call me... well just call me Commander Gorski."

"Yes sir. How do you get your orders?" Rolf was very confused, he thought for sure that he the leader. "That's more than i feel comfortable telling a new recruit." Gorski's mouth widened into a big toothy grin, it didn't help at putting Rolf at ease.

"Here," the commander said standing up from the table. "Let's show you to where your sleeping."

Tanja staid where she was for a while, waiting until the most opportune moment to run. When she did she kept looking over her shoulder, but soon knew that no one was fallowing her. Soon she was just walking and limping, but then found a motorcycle that had been left out in the street with its keys still in place. She looked about and hopped on, quickly driving off. Luck was on her side, for the motor was quite enough for no one else to hear.

After a while of driving she saw lights in the old bombed out city of Warsaw. She turned on her own and felt her hat slip off of her head as she finally made her way to the church. "I-I need help!" She shouted. Getting off the bike, her hands falling on to the open bullet wound, she slipped and forced her self up once again, "Please?" She asked hoping some one would help her.

Rolf walked into the room with bunks lined up tight, wall to wall. Rolf looked around and saw that there where very few people, which he pointed out to the commander. "More will come," Gorski said patting Rolf's back. "More will come" he repeated.

Antoni walked in as Goski was leaving. Rolf could hear him whisper to Antoni to keep an eye on him. "So, you said your name was Rolf? Well take your pick of the bunks." Rolf walked over to one in the far right of the room and laid his stuff on the bottom bunk, then pushed it all to the foot of the bed and laid down. He was about to voice his thoughts of how tired he was but then he heard the cry of a woman come from out side. Anitoni grabbed a rifle off the rack and ran out side. Rolf grabbed his MP-40 and quickly fallowed.

The door burst open and Rolf was the last one out. he saw the girl, she was young and very pretty. She was also in a Nazi uniform and bleeding profusely from the hip.

Tanja was no longer watching the words that came out of her mouth. Trying to stay professional looking was out the window, "Gha! Bloody hell!" She hissed through her teeth. She tried sitting up to look down at her bleeding hip, but it stung and she fell back curling up into a little ball, her hands pounding into the bunk's mattress. Her good leg kicking about wildly in pure frustration.

Finally she felt someone sit on her legs, which force her to stay on her stomach, another grabbed her by the writs and held them to the bed frame. This hurt a great deal. Tanja was nearly barking at them when she felt the cool metal of heavy duty tweezers slip into the hole and tug on the bullet. She could feel those annoying tears at the boarders of her eyes once again.

Rolf whipped the sweat off his brow as he dropped the bullet into the chipped ceramic bowl. "Lucky we found you today." Said Antoni sitting on the girls legs. Rolf's sleeves where tugged up as to not stain them with blood and the one on his left arm was falling. he tried using his teeth to pull it up, but it was harder than he expected. "Can i get some gauze, or maybe something to use as gauze?"

Gorski, who was the only one not helping walked out of the room and returned with an old shirt. Rolf dipped his hands in the bowl of water and then dug into his medic bag. he pulled out some anti bacterial. "This is going to sting, so hold on tight. And that's for all of you." he smiled and then poured it on. And he began to rip the shirt into strips. He stopped when he realized that the wound was on her hip.

He hesitated a little and he could tell that everyone was on the verge of laughing at him. "Entshulegun!" ((sorry), and i know i spelled that wrong). He hiked her skirt up and began to wrap up the wound. "Shit, why couldn't you have been shot in the arm?" All the men in the barracks broke into laughter.

when the men finally let go of her Tanja turned around and back handed Rolf, "Sorry next time I will be sure to hold out my arm and yell, 'take aim at this, so the easily embaressed medic doesn't have to put his hands up my skirt!'" She yelled this some what comical and some what sarcastic. Then she realized just how high up her skirt was and she was in the room with a good number of men, quickly she yanked it back down until the belt started to cut lightly into her hip.

Already her face was begining to get red. "...Um...Thank you for taking out the bullet..." She said wishing she could melt into the blankets.

Kamil started to clap. "Thank you for the performance." The men started to laugh again. "Its no problem." Said Rolf timidly. "I was just glad to help." He bent over and started to pack up all of his medical supplies so he could sterilize them again.

Gorski walked over to Tanya and and seemed to tower over her. "Now, you may notice that we are a little short on room here, so i hope you won't mind sharing a room with the boys?" Rolf was relived that Gorski was entirely serious about what he said. He was not making a joke of any kind, it was relaxing compared to the rest of the men in the Nobodies.

Heidi had been told this was where the Nobodies were to meet, and she walked into what appeared to have been a church to hear laughter and clapping. She was slightly nervous about entering, especially when she heard the shouting- but it was from another woman. She wasn't sure if that would be worse or better from what she could hear. She tightened her gun to her back and gripped her medic bag, and not knowing what exactly to expect, she walked in through the door. Heidi looked at the cramped sleeping quarters, at the people to get the basic idea of who was around, and then at their individual faces as to burn them into her memory. "Hello?" she said looking for one, or who would be the first, to acknowledge her, "Am I in the right place?"


((Sorry if my post doesn't make sense, but I just skimmed PG 2 to figure out how to try and post. x_x;; ))

[Ooc: Your cool. ^^ sorry I may not post as much as I did for the past two days, but I'm not at home right now. -Tear- I brought my laptop, but I can't get any signal for WIFI]

Tanja was released by the men and she told them how she was shot and why. She was givin a few pats on the shoulders for a job well done and then left to do what ever she could. Tanja at the moment found her self walking about the old church seeing as her bunk mate (Rolf) had already fallen asleep leaving her with no one to talk to. The other's had been quick to go back to looking for AWAl nazi's or other civilans that would be interested in joining them. Infact the one that was named Antoni said they would be giveing her a gift. Which was hinted to being a better gun and clothing.

The rubbel of the church was cumbleing under her feet, the charred brick easily breaking. The moon light drifted in all around her. Then the doors opened and a girl walked in, more then likely she was a nurse, but Tanja was only judgeing by the look of her dressings. On her back there was gun and in her hand was a medical bag. She said a simple greeting and Tanja walked up closer trying to stay hidden. Hideing behind a pillar near the girl Tanja responded, "Hello? What's your name?" She slightly demanded to her.