Post by Karl Franz Fredrick Stahlwelt on Aug 17, 2010 18:03:28 GMT -5
Name:Fallschirmjager Johann Blauvelt
Photograph:
man in center, smiling at camera, taken when 25, few other photos exist
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Position: leader of Germany
Personality: Johann is a generally kind person, using kindness with his people. During times of great decision, very unemotional, dedicated to thinking. In war, fierce, destructive, ruthless, cold. His friends that know him say he is one of the best men you could ever be friends with. Will help you out of tough situations, except treason. Even more ruthless with traitors than foreign enemies. Personally executes many traitors, though only after fair trials. Also is currently negotiating with rebels.
History: Born in the glorious city of Leipzig, in the year of 1983, Johann was raised in a climate of change, only 6 when the Berlin Wall fell down, and 7 when the Inner German Wall fell, he was now able to learn new things he never would have thought available. His school was quickly changed to teach the new values of the Western World, getting placed in the Gymnasium, and after graduating, went to the University of Leipzig, studying law, philology, and social sciences.
After his education in Germany was done, Johann moved to the United States for awhile, learning more about German history, and became especially intrigued in the 1923, ending in 1945. A year later, he felt his studies were complete, and moved back to Germany, joining the Bundeswehr, and the Fallschirmjagers, getting stationed in Koblenz, Germany, where he served faithfully for years, earning the trust and admiration of everyone around him.
Soon after Johann became the newest commander of German Army Forces Command, to the excitement of virtually every Bundes Soldaten, the German government was suddenly destroyed, by terrorist bombings, simultaneous. This left a power vacuum, filled by Johann, and Dieter Kruger, head of the Joint Operations Command of the Bundeswehr. This lasted for about a year, with Kruger staying indoors, breeding rumors of anti-social tendencies, and plots to take over the government for himself, while Johann was out around the country, gaining more and more people using speeches similar to Hitler's, claiming that he had become nearly powerless, the German people were betrayed by the terrorists, stuff like that.
In the year 2019, Johann finally got his wish. The people spontaneously invaded the Reichstag, where the government was located, killing Kruger, and many of his supporters. In the aftermath, nearly everybody chanted, yelled, pleaded, anything, for Johann to be the sole leader of Germany. Even though this wasn't planned by Johann, it couldn't have turned out better for him, and on March 14th, 2019, Johann was officially accepted by the people as the sole leader of Germany. As his first decree, Johann made his official title Fuhrer Fallschirmjager, in honor of the Fallschirmjager he loved so much, and the uniform he wears resembles the uniform worn by the Fallschirmjager during the Second World War, albeit with changes in designs.
By January 1st, 2020, Germany was the most prosperous country in Europe, it's only rival to economic power was the United States, and predictions estimated that Germany would become number one by 2030. Germany also had one of the most powerful militaries in the world; air, land and sea. Johann still enjoys popularity by most of the people, and has plans for helping out Africa and destroying the TAAS once and for all, for they are believed to be the terrorists who destroyed the last democratic German government.
RP sample:
June 21st, 2019
Johann streched, to the chorus of popping joints, in the early mornings of dawn, at around 0420 hrs. His habits from his service days were still with him, apparently, but that was good, more time in the day to get things done. He walked to the kitchen to make himself some breakfast, not liking other people to make his food, reason being Johann enjoyed making food. He didn't like eating out much, and almost always made his own foods, even growing some fruits and vegetables in a greenhouse for fresher ingredients. But he would allow other people to make his food, for banquets and such. Usually, nobody else was awake, so Johann was surprised to see Fredrich Fromm, his Chief Security Officer up already, brewing a pot of coffee. "Good morning Fredrich. What brings you up so early?" Johann asked, as he started making the eggs, fired eggs. Fredrich looked up from his coffee machine. "Just woke up, sir, for some unknown reason. Maybe a bad dream. I decided to make some coffee, it will be ready in a few minutes, if you want some, sir." Johann looked up from his eggs just long enough to shake his head.
20 minutes later, Johann was sitting at his table, Fredrich across from him, drinking his coffee. Fredrich was looking a little worried. "Fredrich," Johann asked. "Is there something on your mind?" Fredrich looked up at Johann, a worried look in his eyes. "Well sir, I'm just afraid that you might be in danger. We've recieved threats ever since your installation two months ago, on your life. Mostly from people that wouldn't worry us, but about a week ago, we got a message from the who we think is the TAAS that they would kill a former Bundestag member, Katja Kipping, if you didn't step down. Now, similar threats had been made before, of course, none of them were carried out. But yesterda, Kipping was assassinated. We caught the assassin, and he was possibly a TAAS operative. Now you're threatened. I think you should stay here for awhile."
By this time, Johann was finished with his eggs, and walked over to the sink to clean his plate. "I kind of wish I could, Fredrich. But that would be bad for image. I don't want to become like Kim Jong Il, only seen a few times. I want to let the people know that I care about them, and besides, I have the utmost confidence in you and your teams. Don't worry. I won't be assassinated. I'll live my live in peace, dying of old age. I have to go out, and you guys will protect me. I know you will." Fredrich just looked out the window, where it was starting to rain, and hoped that his men could protect Furher Blauvelt.
An hour later, Johann was driving to the Reichstag, to start a day of adminstrative duties, singing along to Zehn Kleine Jagermeister on the radio, how his mother would cringe if she could here him today, God rest her soul. He was sandwiched between 5 cars in the front, 5 in the back, and about 20 other vehicles in the surrounding streets, all from Johann's security teams. Everyone was confident, except Fredrich, that Johann was safe and sound, suddenly, a lone bullet penetrated Johann's engine, causing the car to crash into the Brandenburger Tor, surprisingly. More gunshots rang out a minute later, coming from the security force, while a few of the men from car 5 ran up to Johann to make sure he was ok, and to get him out of the area, where terrorist agents were starting to swarm in and fight back the security team.
Johann woke up a few minutes later, to discover that he was in an armored vehicle, driving toward the Charité Universitätsklinikum. He shook his head to clear the fog that was forming, and after a minute, managed speech. "What happened to me? I remember a bullet crashing through the car engine, and almost crashing, and now I'm here, at the Charité Universitätsklinikum." The person in the back with him, Corporal Jannson, handed Johann a blanket, who was starting to shake. "You crashed into the Brandenburger Tor, you might have a concussion. Just sit still, we'll take care of you." The morning staff at the hospital had ran out to meet the vehicle, and carefully rolled Johann into the hospital. Later that day, Johann was able to make a speech over the radio and T.V. condemning the terrorists who ahd attacked him this morning, ensuring that he would be able to return to the people tomorrow, and stirred up patriotic emotions in the German people
Photograph:
man in center, smiling at camera, taken when 25, few other photos exist
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Position: leader of Germany
Personality: Johann is a generally kind person, using kindness with his people. During times of great decision, very unemotional, dedicated to thinking. In war, fierce, destructive, ruthless, cold. His friends that know him say he is one of the best men you could ever be friends with. Will help you out of tough situations, except treason. Even more ruthless with traitors than foreign enemies. Personally executes many traitors, though only after fair trials. Also is currently negotiating with rebels.
History: Born in the glorious city of Leipzig, in the year of 1983, Johann was raised in a climate of change, only 6 when the Berlin Wall fell down, and 7 when the Inner German Wall fell, he was now able to learn new things he never would have thought available. His school was quickly changed to teach the new values of the Western World, getting placed in the Gymnasium, and after graduating, went to the University of Leipzig, studying law, philology, and social sciences.
After his education in Germany was done, Johann moved to the United States for awhile, learning more about German history, and became especially intrigued in the 1923, ending in 1945. A year later, he felt his studies were complete, and moved back to Germany, joining the Bundeswehr, and the Fallschirmjagers, getting stationed in Koblenz, Germany, where he served faithfully for years, earning the trust and admiration of everyone around him.
Soon after Johann became the newest commander of German Army Forces Command, to the excitement of virtually every Bundes Soldaten, the German government was suddenly destroyed, by terrorist bombings, simultaneous. This left a power vacuum, filled by Johann, and Dieter Kruger, head of the Joint Operations Command of the Bundeswehr. This lasted for about a year, with Kruger staying indoors, breeding rumors of anti-social tendencies, and plots to take over the government for himself, while Johann was out around the country, gaining more and more people using speeches similar to Hitler's, claiming that he had become nearly powerless, the German people were betrayed by the terrorists, stuff like that.
In the year 2019, Johann finally got his wish. The people spontaneously invaded the Reichstag, where the government was located, killing Kruger, and many of his supporters. In the aftermath, nearly everybody chanted, yelled, pleaded, anything, for Johann to be the sole leader of Germany. Even though this wasn't planned by Johann, it couldn't have turned out better for him, and on March 14th, 2019, Johann was officially accepted by the people as the sole leader of Germany. As his first decree, Johann made his official title Fuhrer Fallschirmjager, in honor of the Fallschirmjager he loved so much, and the uniform he wears resembles the uniform worn by the Fallschirmjager during the Second World War, albeit with changes in designs.
By January 1st, 2020, Germany was the most prosperous country in Europe, it's only rival to economic power was the United States, and predictions estimated that Germany would become number one by 2030. Germany also had one of the most powerful militaries in the world; air, land and sea. Johann still enjoys popularity by most of the people, and has plans for helping out Africa and destroying the TAAS once and for all, for they are believed to be the terrorists who destroyed the last democratic German government.
RP sample:
June 21st, 2019
Johann streched, to the chorus of popping joints, in the early mornings of dawn, at around 0420 hrs. His habits from his service days were still with him, apparently, but that was good, more time in the day to get things done. He walked to the kitchen to make himself some breakfast, not liking other people to make his food, reason being Johann enjoyed making food. He didn't like eating out much, and almost always made his own foods, even growing some fruits and vegetables in a greenhouse for fresher ingredients. But he would allow other people to make his food, for banquets and such. Usually, nobody else was awake, so Johann was surprised to see Fredrich Fromm, his Chief Security Officer up already, brewing a pot of coffee. "Good morning Fredrich. What brings you up so early?" Johann asked, as he started making the eggs, fired eggs. Fredrich looked up from his coffee machine. "Just woke up, sir, for some unknown reason. Maybe a bad dream. I decided to make some coffee, it will be ready in a few minutes, if you want some, sir." Johann looked up from his eggs just long enough to shake his head.
20 minutes later, Johann was sitting at his table, Fredrich across from him, drinking his coffee. Fredrich was looking a little worried. "Fredrich," Johann asked. "Is there something on your mind?" Fredrich looked up at Johann, a worried look in his eyes. "Well sir, I'm just afraid that you might be in danger. We've recieved threats ever since your installation two months ago, on your life. Mostly from people that wouldn't worry us, but about a week ago, we got a message from the who we think is the TAAS that they would kill a former Bundestag member, Katja Kipping, if you didn't step down. Now, similar threats had been made before, of course, none of them were carried out. But yesterda, Kipping was assassinated. We caught the assassin, and he was possibly a TAAS operative. Now you're threatened. I think you should stay here for awhile."
By this time, Johann was finished with his eggs, and walked over to the sink to clean his plate. "I kind of wish I could, Fredrich. But that would be bad for image. I don't want to become like Kim Jong Il, only seen a few times. I want to let the people know that I care about them, and besides, I have the utmost confidence in you and your teams. Don't worry. I won't be assassinated. I'll live my live in peace, dying of old age. I have to go out, and you guys will protect me. I know you will." Fredrich just looked out the window, where it was starting to rain, and hoped that his men could protect Furher Blauvelt.
An hour later, Johann was driving to the Reichstag, to start a day of adminstrative duties, singing along to Zehn Kleine Jagermeister on the radio, how his mother would cringe if she could here him today, God rest her soul. He was sandwiched between 5 cars in the front, 5 in the back, and about 20 other vehicles in the surrounding streets, all from Johann's security teams. Everyone was confident, except Fredrich, that Johann was safe and sound, suddenly, a lone bullet penetrated Johann's engine, causing the car to crash into the Brandenburger Tor, surprisingly. More gunshots rang out a minute later, coming from the security force, while a few of the men from car 5 ran up to Johann to make sure he was ok, and to get him out of the area, where terrorist agents were starting to swarm in and fight back the security team.
Johann woke up a few minutes later, to discover that he was in an armored vehicle, driving toward the Charité Universitätsklinikum. He shook his head to clear the fog that was forming, and after a minute, managed speech. "What happened to me? I remember a bullet crashing through the car engine, and almost crashing, and now I'm here, at the Charité Universitätsklinikum." The person in the back with him, Corporal Jannson, handed Johann a blanket, who was starting to shake. "You crashed into the Brandenburger Tor, you might have a concussion. Just sit still, we'll take care of you." The morning staff at the hospital had ran out to meet the vehicle, and carefully rolled Johann into the hospital. Later that day, Johann was able to make a speech over the radio and T.V. condemning the terrorists who ahd attacked him this morning, ensuring that he would be able to return to the people tomorrow, and stirred up patriotic emotions in the German people