NAME:
Samuel Harrison Rhodonite
AGE:
25
MILITARY RANK:
Staff Sergeant
EYE COLOR:
Storm blue
HAIR COLOR:
Raven Black
HEIGHT:
6’5
WEIGHT:
210 pounds out of armor. In armor he weighs 270
SCARS:
Sams back, chest, and arms are covered in scars and there is a long scar tracing down the left side of his face, from his brow, across his eye and down to the left side of his chin.
![Samuel H. ‘Scorch’ Rhodonite-[BC]NAME:
[C]Samuel Harrison Rhodonite
[BC]AGE:
[C]25
[BC]MILITARY RANK:
[C]Staff Sergeant](https://image.staticox.com/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpm1.aminoapps.vertvonline.info%2F6759%2Fc28fb1b671c4f9fbd747d5d550aa2c6ea89d4d18v2_hq.jpg)
BUILD:
Strong broad shouldered and muscular.
TATTOOS:
Sam has a flaming skull on his right bicep and an eagle on his left forearm.
![Samuel H. ‘Scorch’ Rhodonite-[BC]NAME:
[C]Samuel Harrison Rhodonite
[BC]AGE:
[C]25
[BC]MILITARY RANK:
[C]Staff Sergeant](https://image.staticox.com/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpm1.aminoapps.vertvonline.info%2F6759%2Ff874bc6f00077a31724a71b6f4918ab4c59c935av2_hq.jpg)
APPEARANCE:
• Samuels casual attire is his marine combat fatigues, which consist of a black t-shirt, black BDUS and black combat boots.
• Samuels formal attire is his SMC dress blues, which is exactly like the picture in the gallery.
![Samuel H. ‘Scorch’ Rhodonite-[BC]NAME:
[C]Samuel Harrison Rhodonite
[BC]AGE:
[C]25
[BC]MILITARY RANK:
[C]Staff Sergeant](https://image.staticox.com/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpm1.aminoapps.vertvonline.info%2F6759%2Fbfa8c6528f752c3df75a246647ee5587e21e9b3av2_hq.jpg)
• Samuels Combat Attire is his Marine combat armor
![Samuel H. ‘Scorch’ Rhodonite-[BC]NAME:
[C]Samuel Harrison Rhodonite
[BC]AGE:
[C]25
[BC]MILITARY RANK:
[C]Staff Sergeant](https://image.staticox.com/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpm1.aminoapps.vertvonline.info%2F6759%2F2a147afc6a83ee023dab71c3cf0436a9d039ac1dv2_hq.jpg)
WEAPON:
The Vale Assault rifle MK 43 or the VAR-43
![Samuel H. ‘Scorch’ Rhodonite-[BC]NAME:
[C]Samuel Harrison Rhodonite
[BC]AGE:
[C]25
[BC]MILITARY RANK:
[C]Staff Sergeant](https://image.staticox.com/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpm1.aminoapps.vertvonline.info%2F6759%2Fee7fe7bbf7e54548db75e5f3b160f2b05f91e8a8v2_hq.jpg)
BACKGROUND:
Sam is a squad leader in the Shield marines. He and his sister ed when they were Both 10. His sister was killed in action fighting the Remnants of Hydra. Sam and his sister were ambushed by Hydra and Lizzy took a bullet that was meant for him, she died in his arms while he cried. He then went on a rampage and butchered every single Hydra soldier that had ambushed his squad. He was beat down by another Hydra unit after they took 75% losses to him. He was captured and taken back to the Hydra base where he was tortured for months until his unit came to save him. He never was the same. When he was 17 he was captured by the Hydra and tortured for months, they made him a gladiator to fight in their arenas and fight he did till he was rescued by his old team. Sam then continued to fight for the Shield marine corps.
PERSONALITY:
Samuel is usually a fun, lovable idiot. When in combat he is dead serious and on point. When drunk he sings, but it takes a lot to get him there.
DISORDERS:
Samuel has PTSD, from combat and the months he spent being tortured by the Remnants of Hydra.
RACE:
Human
ACCENT:
Northern Englandish
SEXUALITY:
Straight
RELATIONSHIP(s):
His sister(deceased)
LIKES:
Beer, guns, drawing, and girls.
DISLIKES:
Aliens, terrorists and Villains.
QUOTE(s):
• “All it takes is all you got Marine.”
• “The Marine Corps is over 400 years of romping, stomping, hell, death, and destruction. The finest fighting machine that Earth has ever seen. We were born in a bomb crater, our Mother was a rifle, and our Father was the Devil. Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life. I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the stars. I am cocky, self-centered, overbearing, and do not know the meaning of fear, for I am fear itself. I am a green amphibious monster, made of blood and guts, who dropped from orbit, feasting on the enemies of Earth and her Allies throughout the stars. Whenever it may arise, and when my time comes, I will die a glorious death on the battlefield; giving my life for the Corps, the faunas, the humans, our Allies, and Earths safety. We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the anchor from the Navy, and the rope from the Army. On the 7th day, while God rested, we over-ran his perimeter and stole the heavens, and we’ve been running the show ever since. We live like soldiers, talk like sailors, and slap the Hell out of both of them. Soldier by day, lover by night, killer by breed, Marine by God, Oorah.”
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