Post by Nicholas Syaira on Apr 21, 2015 19:41:04 GMT -5
Biological Information
Name: Nicholas 'Nick' Syaira
Gender: Male
Date of Birth (Age): 28/09/1986 (29)
Height: 184cm
Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Anything Else of Note:
Professional Information
Occupation: RAAF Fixed Wing Pilot
Organization: Royal Australian Air Force
Rank (If Applicable): Luietenant
History
Personal History:
He was born in Perth in the year 1986 at king Edward hospital in Subiaco.Nick was the eldest of three and an advanced child, walking at the age of 9 months and talking at an early age. Through primary school he was smart but bullied and thus didn't achieve as high scores before moving up to high school. Nick lived with his grandparents as his mom had died at birth and his father worked away.
During the middle of High school. Nick broke out of his shell and started to achieve some decent scores in school and made a few friends while there. After Graduating from school Nick enlisted in the Military collage at Duntroon To become a officer and pilot. After he trained as a pilot. While in the Air Force Nick found a job he loved which helped him through the tough times and he even developed a few hobbies such as Martial Arts (Tai Kwan Do and Tai Chi) and gained a keen interest in motorcycles too. Soon after he finished his training his dad visited him with a surprise. He had married again and would be stationed close by. It confused Nick but soon after he was approached by the SGC while visiting his new stepmom. They recruited him straight away.
Family:
Dad - Nolen Syaira -Wing Commander for the RAAF (302 Squadron Commander)
Mother - Nikita Syaria - Deceased
Step Mother - Astra Owens
Twin Sister - Lola Syaria - Student (20) training as a pilot in the ADFA
Training and Education:
North Woodvale Primary
Woodvale High School
Job wise Education was done in the ADF including:
Training in all of the weapons listed ( M4 carbine, Heckler & Koch USP, SR-25, F89 Minimi, MP5, SR-98, Mk48 Maximi, HK417, Blaser R93 Tactical, Barrett M82, Mk14 EBR )
Training in Aircraft drops eg. MRH- 90 Drops.
Karate and Tao Kwan Do
Fixed wing aircraft training and airbourne tactics Training
First responder training
(Including: Field Medician Training and
First Aid)
Also holds a fighter Pilots Licence and Motorcycle Licence
Service Record:
based at Pearce air base, in Western Australia.
2004 - 2005 - Iraq (Peacekeeping)
2006 - Mid 2006 - East Timor (Peacekeeping)
2006
Skills:
Martial Arts
Piloting Fixed Winged Aircraft
Good with Computers
Personality:
Nick is a quiet person, trustworthy but quiet. He is more likely found to be spending time by himself than in groups, but this is not to say he isn't a team player. He is maybe more a team player than anyone and once through his exterior armour the man his a gentle giant. He cares a lot for his friends and will do anything for them, but to make this man an enemy would be the worst idea of all.
Ancient Gene: Yes
Other Information
Play By: Colin Ferrell
Name/Country: Dave / Australia
Roleplay Experience: Um I don't remember 8 I think
Roleplay Example:
0900 Hours
Earth
Iraq
2004
Sergeant Nicholas Syaira stalked down the street with his squad, he could hear gun shots and yelling coming from the other side of the mud red wall. He slowly got to the end and peaked around the corner. He saw another group of soldiers pinned down by Iraqi gun fire. He looked back at his team and gave a quick secession of hand movements, then he watched as his team left to do what they were told. He peaked around again and pulled his weapon out and around. He waited while the sniper on his team lined up his crosshairs with the Iraqi Commander, then the fire. Nick didn't wait to see the kill, he switched from his weapon to his med bag smoothly and ran towards the trapped Delta force men. He called out "Friendlies on your six and three" to let them know they were coming.
He got to the group and headed straight for the sergeant as the other 262nd Airborne troops laid down some cover fire. "I'm here to help, Point out the most critically wounded" he said pointed at the US soldiers. The sergeant pointed to one of the Yelling soldiers. "Our LT. Received a bullet in the hip and shrapnel in his back" he answered. "Damn, Ok"&Nick replied. He turned towards his squad mates and asked them "You guys ok giving me cover fire while I patch up these yanks.". They all nodded and disappeared into the dust storm. Nick tried to ignore the guns of the Americans firing at the Iraqis. He looked at the young LT and assessed the hip first, "Nothing too bad there, bullet bounced right back out. Solder your gun. Sorry sire but this will hurt a bit" the LT yelled as he placed the hot barrel of the weapon on the bullet's entry and exit wounds. "Now that the easy part is finished lets look at that back" he said as he noticed the firing stop. He got up and to see his squad trotting back and the Iraqis not moving. He then ducked down again and helped another soldier roll the LT on to his back. Nick grimaced at the blood pouring out of his back. "Soldier, Get a Med Evac down here ASAP!" he said waving his bloodied hands at them while trying in vain to stop the bleeding.
Name: Nicholas 'Nick' Syaira
Gender: Male
Date of Birth (Age): 28/09/1986 (29)
Height: 184cm
Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Anything Else of Note:
Professional Information
Occupation: RAAF Fixed Wing Pilot
Organization: Royal Australian Air Force
Rank (If Applicable): Luietenant
History
Personal History:
He was born in Perth in the year 1986 at king Edward hospital in Subiaco.Nick was the eldest of three and an advanced child, walking at the age of 9 months and talking at an early age. Through primary school he was smart but bullied and thus didn't achieve as high scores before moving up to high school. Nick lived with his grandparents as his mom had died at birth and his father worked away.
During the middle of High school. Nick broke out of his shell and started to achieve some decent scores in school and made a few friends while there. After Graduating from school Nick enlisted in the Military collage at Duntroon To become a officer and pilot. After he trained as a pilot. While in the Air Force Nick found a job he loved which helped him through the tough times and he even developed a few hobbies such as Martial Arts (Tai Kwan Do and Tai Chi) and gained a keen interest in motorcycles too. Soon after he finished his training his dad visited him with a surprise. He had married again and would be stationed close by. It confused Nick but soon after he was approached by the SGC while visiting his new stepmom. They recruited him straight away.
Family:
Dad - Nolen Syaira -Wing Commander for the RAAF (302 Squadron Commander)
Mother - Nikita Syaria - Deceased
Step Mother - Astra Owens
Twin Sister - Lola Syaria - Student (20) training as a pilot in the ADFA
Training and Education:
North Woodvale Primary
Woodvale High School
Job wise Education was done in the ADF including:
Training in all of the weapons listed ( M4 carbine, Heckler & Koch USP, SR-25, F89 Minimi, MP5, SR-98, Mk48 Maximi, HK417, Blaser R93 Tactical, Barrett M82, Mk14 EBR )
Training in Aircraft drops eg. MRH- 90 Drops.
Karate and Tao Kwan Do
Fixed wing aircraft training and airbourne tactics Training
First responder training
(Including: Field Medician Training and
First Aid)
Also holds a fighter Pilots Licence and Motorcycle Licence
Service Record:
based at Pearce air base, in Western Australia.
2004 - 2005 - Iraq (Peacekeeping)
2006 - Mid 2006 - East Timor (Peacekeeping)
2006
Skills:
Martial Arts
Piloting Fixed Winged Aircraft
Good with Computers
Personality:
Nick is a quiet person, trustworthy but quiet. He is more likely found to be spending time by himself than in groups, but this is not to say he isn't a team player. He is maybe more a team player than anyone and once through his exterior armour the man his a gentle giant. He cares a lot for his friends and will do anything for them, but to make this man an enemy would be the worst idea of all.
Ancient Gene: Yes
Other Information
Play By: Colin Ferrell
Name/Country: Dave / Australia
Roleplay Experience: Um I don't remember 8 I think
Roleplay Example:
0900 Hours
Earth
Iraq
2004
Sergeant Nicholas Syaira stalked down the street with his squad, he could hear gun shots and yelling coming from the other side of the mud red wall. He slowly got to the end and peaked around the corner. He saw another group of soldiers pinned down by Iraqi gun fire. He looked back at his team and gave a quick secession of hand movements, then he watched as his team left to do what they were told. He peaked around again and pulled his weapon out and around. He waited while the sniper on his team lined up his crosshairs with the Iraqi Commander, then the fire. Nick didn't wait to see the kill, he switched from his weapon to his med bag smoothly and ran towards the trapped Delta force men. He called out "Friendlies on your six and three" to let them know they were coming.
He got to the group and headed straight for the sergeant as the other 262nd Airborne troops laid down some cover fire. "I'm here to help, Point out the most critically wounded" he said pointed at the US soldiers. The sergeant pointed to one of the Yelling soldiers. "Our LT. Received a bullet in the hip and shrapnel in his back" he answered. "Damn, Ok"&Nick replied. He turned towards his squad mates and asked them "You guys ok giving me cover fire while I patch up these yanks.". They all nodded and disappeared into the dust storm. Nick tried to ignore the guns of the Americans firing at the Iraqis. He looked at the young LT and assessed the hip first, "Nothing too bad there, bullet bounced right back out. Solder your gun. Sorry sire but this will hurt a bit" the LT yelled as he placed the hot barrel of the weapon on the bullet's entry and exit wounds. "Now that the easy part is finished lets look at that back" he said as he noticed the firing stop. He got up and to see his squad trotting back and the Iraqis not moving. He then ducked down again and helped another soldier roll the LT on to his back. Nick grimaced at the blood pouring out of his back. "Soldier, Get a Med Evac down here ASAP!" he said waving his bloodied hands at them while trying in vain to stop the bleeding.
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