[D20 Modern] Stargate SG-1 - Confrontation [Casting Complete]

Maybe I can be an alternate

Jeremiah Grayson
Smart 1 Academic
Gender: male Height: 5'11 Weight: 192 Hair: brown Eyes: blue
Age: 22 XP: 0 Needed: 1000 xp Allegiances:
Reputation: 1
Hit Dice: 1d6 +2 (8 hp)
Massive Damage Threshold: 14
Initiative: +3 (+3 Dex)
Speed: 30 Run: 120
Defense: 14 (+0 defense, +1 Leather jacket, +3 Dex)
AP: 5
Base Action Points: 5
Used Action Points: 0
BAB: +0 Melee: +2 Ranged: +3
Unarmed +2 (1d3+2; 20, x2)
Saves: Fort +2, Ref +3, Will +3
Abilities: Str 14, Dex 16, Con 14, Int 18, Wis 14, Cha 18
Skills: Bluff +6, Computer Use +8, Decipher Script +10, Diplomacy +8, Gather Info +8, Investigate +8, Knowledge (History) +8, Knowledge (Theology and philosophy) +8, Listen +4, Read/Write Language +4, Research +10, Sense Motive +4, Speak Language +4,
Feats: Simple Weapons Proficiency, Studious, Trustworthy, Class ab.: Linguist,
Languages: Cheyenne, Armenian, Gaelic, Mandarin, Common(English), Middle Egyptian, Hindi, Latin, Akkadian, Ancient Egyptian, Sumarian, Cuneiform, bonus due to intelligence speak german, ROMANI, Iraqi, swahili

Jeremiah Grayson
1st level smart hero with the linguist talent
Jeremiah born into an extremely wealthy family, raised
muchly by a nanny and the various maids. This was
very interesting because not one of them spoke english. He made a game out of learning to speak there languages and translating for them by the age of 10. He made it a goal of his to teach them all english as well which he finally accomplished this
just as he entered college early at the age of 15.
Jeremiah was a certified genius when it came to languages he spoke 6 fluently and could also read write them as well. After attending the College of Linguistics at Oxford he developed an interest in ancient languages and there root derivatives. He always considered a new language a new challenge and he is running out of ancient languages to study.
He holds authority figures for the most part at arms length, seeing them as he saw his parents as he grew up. He is a very personable man and very likeable but he would prefer a new language to decipher then a night out on town.

He thought signing up for the armed forces would get him places where he could not go to otherwise to find the information he needed to translate certain parts of languages never translated before or correcting errors in others. He has not made very many friends with his higher ranking officers but he has made several strides in fixing misconceptions and misrepresentations.
Jeremiah entered the US Army after a year of traveling the world after graduating Oxford. He enlisted because he saw all the important discoveries were all being made by the guys in the military.

He made it through boot camp and his first group of MT(military training)classes before he started getting bored. When he finished the current set of classes he was taking he would meet the requirements to be a major in the Army. Evidently all that college had something to do with this but he thought it likely also that the officers did not want a lowly private teaching them how to speak French or Spanish or Iraqi.

Several weeks later he had graduated at the top of his class as usual and he had received his orders. He was to teach the troops in Iraq how to talk to the locals. He boarded his troop plane and tried to get some sleep on the 16 hour flight.

He arrived in Iraq to be greeted by his assigned assistant, an Iraqi fellow who was also to be his guide. The fellow told him of the classroom, which Jeremiah translated meant tent with windows, and that if he need anything just let him know.

The next day he reported to his first day of rest of his tour, is the only way he could describe it. He thought back as he walked to the tent about why he signed up again and kept thinking how big of an idiot he was to think that he would be allowed to do what he loved to do in the military. As he got closer to the tent however he could make out in the desert heat and sand that a cleaned and pressed uniformed decorated the air force man standing guard on the classroom.

Jeremiah taking him for nithing more then a guard walked up to him and tried to make small talk. "You know I don't think they are going to blow an empty tent, do you?" The Air Force lieutenant did not even seem to notice that there was a joke implied in the question and just handed Jeremiah the envelope he was entrusted to carry.

"Eye Only" was emblazoned upon the outside as Jeremiah ripped it open to see what it might have inside.

He read it through about four times before he looked up at the lieutenant,"Your serious?" Jeremiah looked at the man standing there waiting for the punch line. After a moment Jeremiah realized there was no punchline. "Ok, when do we leave" Jeremiah asked as he sighed and looked back at the letter and thought to himself "Colorado is a lot better place to be then Iraq."
 

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Knight Otu,

You character looks good. The only obvious thing I see is Action Points. I think your should have 19 [(5+6+6+7+7)*.60].



Everyone else, Still waiting on a submisssions from nuke261, jarval, and venus and if anyone else is interested.

Keia

p.s. The way things are racing forward, I think we'll be starting on next Wednesday (05/07/03). Intro may be up before then. I'll post links to everything here in the recruitment thread when I set them up.
 

Keia said:
The only obvious thing I see is Action Points. I think your should have 19 [(5+6+6+7+7)*.60].

Whoops. :o

Forgot to change them. I'll do so in a moment. I think I also still have 3 language slots open from high intelligence.
 

Lucus Fisher
Dedicated 4 Adventurer (Class skills: Climb, Swim. Feat: Personal Firearms Proficiency)

STR 14 (+2)
DEX 14 (+2)
CON 16 (+3)
INT 14 (+2)
WIS 17 (+3) (includes bonus stat point at 4th level)
CHA 12 (+1)


Combat Stats:
Base Attack Bonus: +3
Melee: +5 [+3 BAB, +2 STR]
Ranged: +5 [+3 BAB, +2 DEX]
Hit Points: 30 [6 + 4 + 4 + 4 (levels) + 12 (CON)]
Defense: 15 [10 + 2 (DEX) + 3 (Class)]
Initiative: +2 (+2 DEX)
Movement Rate: 30 feet

Attacks per round:
Winchester 94 (+5 to hit, 2d10 dmg, Rng 90 ft, RoF S, Magazine 6 int)
or Unarmed (+5 to hit, 1d4+2 dmg)
or Knife (+5 to hit, 1d4+2 dmg, Crit 19-20, Rng 10 ft)


Action Points: 15
Reputation; +2
Wealth: +10 [5 roll, +1 Occupation, +6 leveling, -2 purchases] (My working figure. Adjust as necessary.)


Saving Throws:
Fort: +5 [+2 base, +3 CON]
Ref: +3 [+1 base, +2 DEX]
Will: +5 [+2 base, +3 WIS]


Feats:
Simple Weapon Proficiency (Free for Dedicated)
Personal Firearms Proficiency (bonus occupation feat)
Athletic (1st level feat)
Guide (1st level feat)
Track (bonus Dedicated feat)
Combat Martial Arts (3rd level feat)
Alertness (bonus Dedicated feat)


Skills:
Climb +11 (7 ranks, +2 STR, +2 Athletic)
Listen +14 (7 ranks, +3 WIS, +2 Alertness, +2 Aware)
Navigate +7 (3.5 ranks, +2 INT, +2 Guide)
Read/Write Spanish
Speak Spanish
Spot +14 (7 ranks, +3 WIS, +2 Alertness, +2 Aware)
Survival +15 (7 ranks, +3 WIS, +2 Guide, +3 Skill Emphasis)
Swim +11 (7 ranks, +2 STR, +2 Athletic)
Treat Injury +10 (7 ranks, +3 WIS)


Talents:
Skill Emphasis (Survival).
Aware +2.


Gear:
Backpack
- Climbing gear
- Compass
- Flashlight (standard)
- Portable stove
- Rope (150')
- Sleeping bag
- Tent (2-person dome)
- Trail rations (12)
Worn/Carried
- Casual clothes
- Winchester 94
- 40 .444 rounds

Total Weight Carried: 43.5 lb
Load: Light


Current XP:
Current: 6,000
Next Level: 10,000


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Age: 26
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 145 lb.
Race: Caucasian
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown

Lucas Fisher, survival expert. He's always been keen on the great outdoors, going camping and fishing trips with his father since he was able to walk. During his youth he was something of a loner, as the majority of the kids attending his schools just weren't interested in spending time away from their TVs and CD players. He's been making a living from his wilderness skills since leaving college, both teaching classes and having made two instructional videos. He's now one of the better known experts in the field, and does consultancy work for the Army from time to time.

Lucas wants to be the best at what he does. He's not reckless (you don't survive for long like that), but he's always pleased to be given a new challenge. He tends to be uncomfortable with large groups of people, and doesn't make friends quickly. Knowing how often your life can be dependant on the actions of your companions, he's slow to trust new people.

Standing tall at over 6 foot, Lucas looks like the outdoors type. He's tanned and fit, with wrinkles on his forehead caused not by age or worry, but rather from squinting in bright sunlight. His curly brown hair is cut short, and his eyes are a deeper brown. He favours tough, practical clothing, in colours that don't show mud and dust.


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"Mr Fisher?" Lucas looks up from his notebook to see a man in Air Force uniform walking down the hallway towards him.

"Yes lieutenant, what can I do for you?" Lucas asks, mildly curious. The Army had used his skills from time to time, but this is the first occasion he's been contacted by the Air Force.

"I have a package for you, sir." The lieutenant passes Lucas a folder. Lucas arches an eyebrow in surprise at the words "Eyes Only" in red on the front cover. "So you want me to read this now?" He asks. The lieutenant nods. "Yes sir. I'm responsible for this package, and I'll need to retrieve it once you have finished reading."

Opening the folder, Lucas leafs through the papers inside. What do they mean, a unique opportunity? It's not like they're going to take me any place I haven't been already. Still, the pay's pretty good... He thinks, pleased by the number in front of him. Colorado? What the hell am I going to do in Colorado?

"This seems a little vague, lieutenant. I don't suppose you can give me any more details can you?"

"No sir."

Helpful answer, as always. Lucas flicks back through the folder. But you know you're going to take it.

"I'll take the job. When do I leave?"

"You're booked on flight out tonight, sir." The lieutenant passes over a plane ticket to Lucas as he takes back the folder, placing it back into his briefcase.

"Short notice. If this is going to be a long-term assignment, I'll need someone to pick up some of my belongings for me. But I expect you've got that covered as well?"

"Yes sir."

Lucas watches the lieutenant walk away, mulling over his new employment. Damn, if that isn't the weirdest job offer I've ever had. I just hope I've not made a big mistake...
 
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Keia said:
Knight Otu,

You character looks good. The only obvious thing I see is Action Points. I think your should have 19 [(5+6+6+7+7)*.60].



Everyone else, Still waiting on a submisssions from nuke261, jarval, and venus and if anyone else is interested.

Keia

p.s. The way things are racing forward, I think we'll be starting on next Wednesday (05/07/03). Intro may be up before then. I'll post links to everything here in the recruitment thread when I set them up.


It's coming =] Had a couple of busy days [yesterday D&D, today work, same thing for tomorrow] so I'll have it finished for sure by wednesday, but I'll try to have it done sooner.
 

Venus said:
It's coming =] Had a couple of busy days [yesterday D&D, today work, same thing for tomorrow] so I'll have it finished for sure by wednesday, but I'll try to have it done sooner.

No worries. I'll probably be finalizing my decisions by Fri/Sat, so Wednesday should be fine.


Jarval,

Looked the character and background over. I liked the character concept. Everything looks fine numbers-wise.

Keia
 

Keia said:
Jarval,

Looked the character and background over. I liked the character concept. Everything looks fine numbers-wise.
Glad you like it :) Sorry about the delay in getting my character up, I had a pretty busy couple of days over the weekend.
 
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Not my daddy's Stargate? Good, then you won't mind if I rock the boat a little...

CRAIG RUSSELL DURANT
Fast 1/Strong 3/Navy SEAL 2

STR 14 +2
DEX 16 +3
CON 14 +2
INT 12 +1
WIS 12 +1
CHA 10 +0



STARGATE COMMAND

TO: GENERAL GEORGE S. HAMMOND II
RECRUITMENT PROFILE: COMMANDER CRAIG RUSSELL DURANT, USN
ATTACHMENTS: FILE PHOTO (1)

As per your request, this office entered into an investigation of Commander Durant as a possible Stargate team leader. To begin with, the Secretary of the Navy was embarrassed to release his files to us. After reviewing the files and conducting interviews with some of Durant’s past commanders, it is highly understandable why.

It is hard to comprehend how Durant ever got his own command, much less how he was able to build one of the nation’s top anti-terrorist units. The man is one disaster after the next. He has a long history of getting his way by using physical force on his fellow soldiers and even his superiors! There are documented cases of Durant assaulting officers of the Navy, on four occasions. There have been several charges of theft, fraud and insubordination. The Navy Investigative Service has attempted to have Durant court-martialed, more than once. These proceedings have always been halted under mysterious circumstances, that no one seems able to explain.
Durant appears to view military protocol and chain of command as an option. He has a regular habit of disregarding direct orders, simply because he chooses to. He has even ran his own missions without any authorization but his own.

Off the record, we have learned Durant has a possible alcohol problem. He has become rowdy and uncontrollable at several diplomatic functions due to his lack of control. There is also an unwritten order, within the Navy, that Durant no longer be granted access to any of the special operations teams he has been a part of in the past. His reckless demeanor will no longer be tolerated by that community and they do not want him to set any kinds of examples with the younger men in the ranks.

Overall, it is the opinion of this office that bringing Commander Durant into this program would be a monumental mistake. Politically alone, being associated with him could destroy everything. Commander Craig R. Durant should not be considered for ANY position within this organization.

REQUEST DENIED




General Hammond,
Don't let this guy pass us by. This is the best man for the job.
Colonel O'Neil



It was a clear, crisp morning as Commander Craig Durant stepped from the doorway of his cargo plane. He stopped to stretch his legs after the long plane flight from Europe. I can’t believe it has been a year since I have been back in the states, thought Durant to himself. He looked out across the field of planes and troops, all busy with their assignments. “I won’t have to deal with that anymore,” he laughed. No, Craig Durant knew he was at the end of his career. This little trip overseas had only prolonged that. Great Britain and Israel had put together a joint anti-terrorist unit and both insisted that the United States should send Durant to aid them. Of course it didn’t hurt that the founders of the new unit and Durant had been friends since the beginnings of their careers in special forces. It is good to have friends. But Durant knew he had worn out his welcome in the Navy. They didn’t care how much he had done for them, they wanted nothing more to do with his actions.

As Durant began his climb down the stairs he noticed an Air Force Lieutenant, standing beside a staff car, a few feet from the stairs. He briefly wondered if he could convince the officer he was a photo journalist and pass by. He certainly looked much more the part than Navy Commander. Dressed in a turtleneck sweater, tactical vest, khaki cargo pants, brown boots, past the shoulder hair and a scraggly goatee, he looked anything but military. Can’t look like a soldier when you are hunting bad guys in their own back yard. “Nah, might as well get this over with,” he sighed. As he ended his descent, setting his duffel bags on the ground, he greeted the officer. “Morning, L-T. What can I do for the Air Farce today.” He tried not to let his smirk grow into a smile.

The Lieutenant simply replied with, “Commander Durant.” And handed him a folder with a “Top Secret” color tab and “Eyes Only” stamped across it. That certainly got his attention. “Well at least he’s not here to arrest me,” he thought. “At least I don’t think so.” With that Commander Durant read the enclosed letter. Then read it again.

“This is different,” he muttered. He had heard rumors of a secret Air Force Project in Colorado, but never anything solid. He had always figured it was some no-big-deal experimental plane thing like at Area 51 and Wright Patterson. Hell, some people even said Colonel Jack O’Neil was running it, but Jack was supposed to have killed himself after his boy died. How do these rumors ever get started. But why did the Air Force want him. Was this some trap to try and set him up as a spy from the Navy to the Air Force? Seemed pretty elaborate. Well it wasn’t like anyone else was knocking down his door to work with him. Might as well see what the Air Force is trying to hide out there, he thought. And that kind of paycheck was worth it alone.

“Alright, Lieutenant. Looks like my plane trips aren’t over for the day.” With that said, Craig Durant climbed into the car to begin another adventure. “And don’t forget to get my bags, too.”
 
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Making Char up and sending it in now. Just noticed this, and it looks pretty damn kewl. I love stargate, I love Gaming. Good combo.
 

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