User:DMR4LIFE

Setting:

For a long time before the age we know, there was a peaceful galaxy with political power shifting to people known as the Administration, which was part of the Halo Nation faction. Nearly every planet obeyed this government, and accepted it's security. As part of the system's policy, every 7 years new Administrators and Chat Moderators had to be elected. Right after the 117th election replacing Administrators, a new threat appeared.

A war broke out between two factions, the United Opedia and the Halo Nation. A long war was fought, with Halo Nation resorting to desperate measures to ensure their civilians protection. Halo Nation eventually beat back this threat, and forced most of them out of the galaxy. Halo Nation protected the galaxy for another 7 years, until their new election. The citizens of this Galaxy felt that they couldn't trust the current Administrators, and selected a new political side; the Grammar Nazi's.

After all of these new political members joined together and formed a new political party called the Grammar Nazi's, and after they got the power in politics, they changed the Administrations policy. Suddenly the entire galaxies protection was shifted into fear, and this newly formed "Chat Empire" herded thousands of the resistance into correctional camps order to ensure their new fear based banhammer policy. Even though the Grammar Nazi's Chat Empire was formed to ensure that the races of this galaxy don't fight against each other, they wield deadly banhammers and use them recklessly.

Other Factions: Elite Remant Legion

A group of rouge soldiers who have made it their mission to kill creatures they have deemed as "Heretics". Their current leader is General B.H. , with his right hand man Remolt, their lieutenant Commander.conor, and their assassian Atila the hutt. As of now, they have around 1,000 soldiers who are specially trained in guerrilla warfare and hit and run tactics. They love to use invisibility cloaks and plasma based weapons. Little else in terms of information has confirmed but they have already stuck blood with team Dinofox. However, our leader, is now trying to make the enemy of our enemy our friend, since Heretic Dinofox cannot fight a war on two fronts.

Team Stalk the Good guys: A mysterious team consisting of Sgt D Grif, Major179, Blue the Timber Wolf and part time member Xili Gar. Wolf has an ironic rivalry with Fox, mirroring that of his previous universe. Though this group has little to no interest with DMR, they do mess with his commander 1hs444.

Role Playing Bio:

New Naboo, DMR's home world. Located in the heart of the Sul System.

DMR4life was born on the planet of New Naboo to a rich, well endowed family. During his childhood, his parents tried to show him everything the galaxy had to offer; they wanted him exposed to many different people and cultures. However, everything changed when the Chat Empire attacked, with the vicious Moderator Hastune Miku leading the charge. His parents had refused to trade with the Empire, and had convinced most of the planets leaders to follow suite. The Chat had other plans, and decided to take the planet by storm; slaughtering anyone who tried to stop them. He was just 7 seven years old when his family was brutally murdered at the hands of the Moderators. His father died trying to fight them off, while Miku slaughtered his mother right in front of him. DMR was able to escape his home through his sewer waste tunnel. The Chat burned his house to the ground and preceded to take control over New Naboo. DMR was able to sneak aboard a transport ship heading to Alpha Harmony. There, he wondered the streets until being picked up by a bounty hunter, the legendary Jango Al Ghul, who decided to train him as his apprentice. Al Ghul took DMR under his wing, taught him how to fight, how to kill, how to become the perfect warrior. Their relationship was more business then a father to son one.

Over the next 12 years, DMR trained in the arts of warfare, particularly in firearms and space combat. Since the age of 14, DMR had become invovled in murders, raids, assassinations, hijackings, demolitions, and secrutiy missions. He has bulit a long rap sheet, notably against the Chat Empire; which included being put on many of their kill lists. Seeing his family get brutally murdered in front of him left DMR cold, heartless, sarcastic, and thick skinned. However, this is just a mask, and beneath it is someone who at their core is broken, emotional, and wants someone to understand him. DMR wears the mask to protect himself, for fear of being taken advantage of by others. Weakness, he believes, is what gets people killed, and therefore thinks he cannot let people see how weak he truly is. Because of is mask, no one knows exactly who he is or what happened to him as a child. In the heat of combat, he is hot-headed, smart, brutal, and has quick reflexes. Now, DMR has joined forces with Heretic Dinofox, a group who’s mission is to take down the Chat Moderators once and for all. Though it seems he cares more about his own survival then that of his teammates, deep down inside, he cares very much about his new "family". However, DMR is never sure which is more important, completing his objectives, or making sure his team comes out alive. His goal though, avenge the death of his family and make the Chat Empire pay in blood.

Leads a personal team of assassins known as the Delta SEALS.

Chat Empire profile sheet:

Name: Tyler Alshwind

Alias: DMR4LIFE

Height: Unknown

Weight: Unknown

Affiliation: Heretic Dinofox

DMR has committed multiple capital crimes agains the Chat with includes, but is not limited to, murder, kidnapping, high treason, sabotage, and acts of terrorism. Subject appears to have sociopathic tendencies and will not hesitate to kill anyone who gets in his way. His victims, those we could identify, were brutally murdered in cold blood. Subject also appears to be a heavy drinker, no doubt suffering mentally from his years of combat. DMR is a tier 1 criminal and is to be killed on sight unless otherwise noted, and extreme caution is required when dealing with him.

Journal 1:

Peace, is what most people dream of. However, only the dead know what peace is. For everyone else, being alive is like Hell. I've seen people I've gotten to know very well be torn in half, burned alive, just die in the worst ways possible. This team, Heretic Dinofox, is just the latest group of people I've gotten to know. We have had some close calls, and the Chat and their allies have thrown a lot at us. On the outside, I will not buckle, I will not break, I will continue to be striaght faced and strong. On the inside, my years of combat are eating away at me, my sanity is all but gone. I don't know how much longer I can keep my mask intact. But, I do know that Chat will fall... even if it means falling as well. End log

Journal 2:

I'm still recovering from my wounds with the last fight we had with the Legion, those bastards almost killed me and destroyed my F-35. The fleet took heavy losses but we damaged a lot of their star ships. Now, Fox has convinced B.H to work with us. Is he for real?!? His team has tried to kill me, and the rest of the team, on more then one occasion. And that hutt guy... I swear I'm going to rip his head right off his body. I hate the Chat with a burning passion, but it's going to be a hard pill to swallow if now I have to work with the Legion. I would not be suprised if B.H and his minions did not turn on us and try to kill us once and for all. I'll keep my eyes on them and my sidearm close by. Shit... it looks like Fox and the rest of them need me for something. End Log

Journal 3:

I shot Fox. I shot Fox. I shot my commanding officer Fox McCloud. General Scars grabbed him and I had to put a bullet in Fox so I could kill the general. Fox survived but I was horrified with my decision. We have won the battle for now but the Chat and SharpYar will be back in force to kill us and take those relics. Our fleets took heavy losses and our ground troops are exhausted. I snapped today, I don’t even remembered what happened but one of my SEALs said I just starting shooting every enemy in sight, sometimes with imaginary bullets because I refused to reload my weapon. Though I feel mentally unprepared for combat, I know my team needs me. I wish those voices would stop telling me I’m a failure. They [the voices] asked me what is more important, the mission or my family? I still don’t know that answer. End Log

BDU Mark V Power Suit. Worn by the Dealt SEALS.

Strengths:

Firearms

Stealth

Explosives

Dogfighting

Stealth

Weaknesses:

Hand to hand combat

Hacking

Teamwork

The ladies

Preferred Weapons:

Heavily modified M395 (called the HK316) Mark VI Mandalorian Combat Suit. Worn by DMR.

Semi-automatic

Grip-pod (a foregrip with a retractable bi-pod)

20 round magazine (fires 7.62x51mm Anti-Preaching Rounds)

Laser pointer

Silencer/Muzzle Break/Flash Hider

Eco Tech Sight/ ACOG Scope/ 6x Scope

Recoil control stock

Bolt moved to the right side so a lefty can use it

M36A5C (assault rifle) M36A5C

Semi/Full auto

Grip/Bi-pod/Grenade launcher

30 round magazine (fires 6.08x48mm Dream Crusher Rounds)

Sliding stock

Laser pointer

Silencer/Muzzle Break

Red Dot Sight/ Eco Tech Sight/ ACOG Scope

Receiver in middle so the gun is ambidextrous

DL1911G (sidearm)

8 round magazine (fires 11.43x23mm Hollow Humor Rounds)

Single action, Semi-automactic

Silencer

Laser pointer

BlasTech MS5 (SMG) BlasTech MS5

30 round magazine (fires a .38 Sarcasm Special)

Full-auto

Foregrip

Red Dot Sight

Silencer/Muzzle Break

Collapsible Stock

Barrett DC99-S2 (sniper rifle)

Barrett DC99-S2

5 round magazine (fires 12.7x99mm Depleted Sarcasm Round)

Long range scope with thermal sights (accurate up to 2km)

Bi-pod

Silencer/ Muzzle Break/ Flash Hider

Semi-automatic

Recoil Control Stock

Receiver on the right side

AA-M90 Remington (Shotgun) AA-M90 Remington

6 round magazine (fires a 15 gauge shell)

Semi-automatic

Foregrip

Flashlight/ Laser sight

Red Dot Sight

Sliding Stock

Combat Knife DL1911G

10 inch blade with 5 inch handle

Blade has laser teeth, cut through materials easier

Tip is pointed to cause more damage

F-35 X-wing Broadsaber Comet (Starfighter)

M134 Vulcan Chian Gun

Sidewinder Plasma Rockets