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UNITED STATES COLONIAL MARINES DOSSIER:
FULL NAME: KAZIMOV KARAMOV
ALIASES: N/A
AGE: 26
BIRTH DATE: 2106, Scribbled out
GENDER: M <---- fucking liar!
POSITION: COMBAT ENGINEER, PRIVATE.
FULL NAME: KAZIMOV KARAMOV
ALIASES: N/A
AGE: 26
BIRTH DATE: 2106, Scribbled out
GENDER: M <---- fucking liar!
POSITION: COMBAT ENGINEER, PRIVATE.
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Lieutenant Jimmy Hopper; history and summary on USCM Combat Medic Kazimov Karamov. Date, 2137.
Due to his recent switch from Combat Engineer to Squad Medic, we have collected a detail report on him.
His position right now is Corpral, and he is capable of both Engineering and healing. He has served for 9 years, he is now 35 years old.
Notable Missions: The defense of the Philipines against revolutionaries for an Independent Nation, 2128. The raid on a suspected Iron Bears base in Kazakhstan, 2129. Classified. The only reason he was chosen for this is due to his defending of the Revolutionaries in the philipines, and his fluent Kazakh and Russian. Ended with 6 Iron Bears captured, and no casulties. 2132, Skirmish between a Russian class R878 Krashanko "Gruzilo" Patrol Ship and a Lion 9 class "Sinker" Patrol Ship, near the Philipines coast. Russia later confirmed it was a pirate ship, stolen by unknown asailiants of Asian Descent. 2136, another Iron Bears raid in the Italian Alps. Ended with 3 dead Iron Bears, and one caught. No casualties.
Of course these are only notable, and I do not have all the time in the world to list every single mission, let alone notable.
Prominent Traits:
He seems very aggressive and critcal on those he knows very well, but polite to newcomers. He often swears, and he is a devout Orthodox Christian. He has no body markings and his dog togs are the regular issue. He is seen with a beret when he is on a low-danger mission.
Persona:
Compassionate, Polite sometimes, angry, kind sometimes, religious. He also is a bitch sometimes, but often apologizes if he does.
His history starts in Kazakstan, where he was born to a Polish-Scottish-British father, and a mother of unkown descent. The mother is nowhere to be found, presumed dead. She ran away after he was born, and left him with the father. He and his Father lived in quaint wooden cabin, next to an Orthodox church. He describes hunting in the nearby woods 'every day' and his diet was mostly what they hunted. He labored often, building things, hunting, and tending to himself or his father when wounded. He also recalls a time where he punched his dad and his dad shot with a hunting rifle reactivly in the left shoulder. He stayed with his dad and worked various jobs as a local mechanic and a voulnteering nurse at a nearby clinic. Then he found himself, graduated from his little school, and he needed to go to college. He moved to Chicago in the US, saying good bye to his father. He finished college with two master degrees; one in mechanical engineering, and the other a doctor with a specialty for removal of limbs. Of course Med School took longer. After he finished college, he described not shooting a gun in so long and not feeling the urge of the hunt made him depressed. He didn't want to work in a quiet car shop or something, as he describes. So he joined the Army, first as a Combat Engineer, then a Combat Medic just recently. He requests to stay with his own squad, even though we feel he would be more useful in more covert operations. While he agrees to this sometimes, he prefers to stay with his mates in his squad. There were many in his battalion, and in his squad, Zulu, there were 20 men he learned to love over the years, he says. His offical dossier has been tampered with by his squad mates. However, 2137 is a year of innovation. We have a prototype machine called the APC, it carries the marines around. His battalion is going to be transfered from Naval missions to more ground suited Operations, to test out the APC. We wish to have Kazimov as the driver. The first field version might be available in 7, or 8 years.
Relations with his Zulu squad mates and other Squads:
*A bunch of people you don't know.*
Appearence: He is 6'2", and he is of both of Central Asian and European descent. He hates being called a slav. His eyes are a round brown.
He is a little bit on the skinny side, but he is quite strong, from his hunting and building and whatever people do in Kazakhstan.
Likes: His mates, Cats, Dogs, Banter, guns, shooting, running, and more.
Dislikes: Sex, FUCKING PEOPLE WHO PUSH YOU WHILE BUILDING OR HEALING, Alcohol, Cigarettes, (He likes having a cig in his mouth, but he don't like smoking. Weird.) kissing, kicking, slapping, bodily harm, and more.
Strengths:
Medical knowledge, grabbing the wounded, Engineering expertise, shooting, running, Religious, and others. Good at melee as well.
Weaknesses:
A fear of space, demons, hell, and more. Does not know how to operate a SM console, religious, and others.
Due to his recent switch from Combat Engineer to Squad Medic, we have collected a detail report on him.
His position right now is Corpral, and he is capable of both Engineering and healing. He has served for 9 years, he is now 35 years old.
Notable Missions: The defense of the Philipines against revolutionaries for an Independent Nation, 2128. The raid on a suspected Iron Bears base in Kazakhstan, 2129. Classified. The only reason he was chosen for this is due to his defending of the Revolutionaries in the philipines, and his fluent Kazakh and Russian. Ended with 6 Iron Bears captured, and no casulties. 2132, Skirmish between a Russian class R878 Krashanko "Gruzilo" Patrol Ship and a Lion 9 class "Sinker" Patrol Ship, near the Philipines coast. Russia later confirmed it was a pirate ship, stolen by unknown asailiants of Asian Descent. 2136, another Iron Bears raid in the Italian Alps. Ended with 3 dead Iron Bears, and one caught. No casualties.
Of course these are only notable, and I do not have all the time in the world to list every single mission, let alone notable.
Prominent Traits:
He seems very aggressive and critcal on those he knows very well, but polite to newcomers. He often swears, and he is a devout Orthodox Christian. He has no body markings and his dog togs are the regular issue. He is seen with a beret when he is on a low-danger mission.
Persona:
Compassionate, Polite sometimes, angry, kind sometimes, religious. He also is a bitch sometimes, but often apologizes if he does.
His history starts in Kazakstan, where he was born to a Polish-Scottish-British father, and a mother of unkown descent. The mother is nowhere to be found, presumed dead. She ran away after he was born, and left him with the father. He and his Father lived in quaint wooden cabin, next to an Orthodox church. He describes hunting in the nearby woods 'every day' and his diet was mostly what they hunted. He labored often, building things, hunting, and tending to himself or his father when wounded. He also recalls a time where he punched his dad and his dad shot with a hunting rifle reactivly in the left shoulder. He stayed with his dad and worked various jobs as a local mechanic and a voulnteering nurse at a nearby clinic. Then he found himself, graduated from his little school, and he needed to go to college. He moved to Chicago in the US, saying good bye to his father. He finished college with two master degrees; one in mechanical engineering, and the other a doctor with a specialty for removal of limbs. Of course Med School took longer. After he finished college, he described not shooting a gun in so long and not feeling the urge of the hunt made him depressed. He didn't want to work in a quiet car shop or something, as he describes. So he joined the Army, first as a Combat Engineer, then a Combat Medic just recently. He requests to stay with his own squad, even though we feel he would be more useful in more covert operations. While he agrees to this sometimes, he prefers to stay with his mates in his squad. There were many in his battalion, and in his squad, Zulu, there were 20 men he learned to love over the years, he says. His offical dossier has been tampered with by his squad mates. However, 2137 is a year of innovation. We have a prototype machine called the APC, it carries the marines around. His battalion is going to be transfered from Naval missions to more ground suited Operations, to test out the APC. We wish to have Kazimov as the driver. The first field version might be available in 7, or 8 years.
Relations with his Zulu squad mates and other Squads:
*A bunch of people you don't know.*
Appearence: He is 6'2", and he is of both of Central Asian and European descent. He hates being called a slav. His eyes are a round brown.
He is a little bit on the skinny side, but he is quite strong, from his hunting and building and whatever people do in Kazakhstan.
Likes: His mates, Cats, Dogs, Banter, guns, shooting, running, and more.
Dislikes: Sex, FUCKING PEOPLE WHO PUSH YOU WHILE BUILDING OR HEALING, Alcohol, Cigarettes, (He likes having a cig in his mouth, but he don't like smoking. Weird.) kissing, kicking, slapping, bodily harm, and more.
Strengths:
Medical knowledge, grabbing the wounded, Engineering expertise, shooting, running, Religious, and others. Good at melee as well.
Weaknesses:
A fear of space, demons, hell, and more. Does not know how to operate a SM console, religious, and others.
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The first recorder is dated: 2144.
*A hand on a desk could be heard clearing some things off, and placing a metallic thing on.*
"G'day, Kazimov."
*A male Australian voice would speak.*
"H-How do you know my name?"
*Kazimov's voice could be heard, a bit softer and lighter.*
*The Australian man would just laugh, and then speak.*
"So, I heard that'a you got to pilot one'a those fancay' new APCs dey're rollin' out. How did the mission go?"
"Well, no, no, I-I mean, it didn't, well..."
"Yes, Kazimov?"
"M-My squad is dead, I've known 'em for y-years, man, fucking-"
*The Australian man would interupt.
"Don't swear, please. Now please, tell me where and when this happened."
"Well'uh, jesus, I dunno', a-a week, friend. A week ago, y-yeah, in Ukraine."
"Well, what happened?'
"W-Well, we were gonna' storm this small supply depot, owned by the Iron be-bears, yeah, with the APC, but, there were so MANY!"
"Many Iron bears?"
"Dozens... They had RPG-2s... I don't know... We just packed up and ran... W-We couldn't do it... We didn't w-want to die... They fought like demons..."
"Tell me more..."
"We got back into the APC and one of my mates, Roach, he gut' on the t-turret and some other guy went on the other... T-They fired and I saw his flamin' co-corpse fall right behind me'-my-my chair, I mean, an-and I just turned around and I fu-fucking rammed them back to hell.."
"..."
"And I kept going, and more CAME! I-I made the APC go through a church and into and a cave, and I g-got stuck.. The engines stopped, we were stuck on some rocks or sumthin', I don't even know! And we fired on! T-That's all I remember, and when I woke, I was bein' carried to a US Helo...
"That is all?"
"Y-Yeah... I might be s-stationed to anotha' battalion now, I don't know...'
*A hand on a desk could be heard clearing some things off, and placing a metallic thing on.*
"G'day, Kazimov."
*A male Australian voice would speak.*
"H-How do you know my name?"
*Kazimov's voice could be heard, a bit softer and lighter.*
*The Australian man would just laugh, and then speak.*
"So, I heard that'a you got to pilot one'a those fancay' new APCs dey're rollin' out. How did the mission go?"
"Well, no, no, I-I mean, it didn't, well..."
"Yes, Kazimov?"
"M-My squad is dead, I've known 'em for y-years, man, fucking-"
*The Australian man would interupt.
"Don't swear, please. Now please, tell me where and when this happened."
"Well'uh, jesus, I dunno', a-a week, friend. A week ago, y-yeah, in Ukraine."
"Well, what happened?'
"W-Well, we were gonna' storm this small supply depot, owned by the Iron be-bears, yeah, with the APC, but, there were so MANY!"
"Many Iron bears?"
"Dozens... They had RPG-2s... I don't know... We just packed up and ran... W-We couldn't do it... We didn't w-want to die... They fought like demons..."
"Tell me more..."
"We got back into the APC and one of my mates, Roach, he gut' on the t-turret and some other guy went on the other... T-They fired and I saw his flamin' co-corpse fall right behind me'-my-my chair, I mean, an-and I just turned around and I fu-fucking rammed them back to hell.."
"..."
"And I kept going, and more CAME! I-I made the APC go through a church and into and a cave, and I g-got stuck.. The engines stopped, we were stuck on some rocks or sumthin', I don't even know! And we fired on! T-That's all I remember, and when I woke, I was bein' carried to a US Helo...
"That is all?"
"Y-Yeah... I might be s-stationed to anotha' battalion now, I don't know...'
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This recorder is dated AND labeled: Therapy Session, 2147.
*Two people could be heard pulling in chairs and setting things on a table.*
"Hello, Kazimov. How are you doing?"
*It was a male British accent.*
"Amazing, friend."
*Suprise, Kazimov!*
"How are you doing...?"
"Well, my dear, I was transfered to another battalion today... A raid... And I got shot up by a FUCKIN' FUCKMAN!"
"No-Now, now, Kazimov, who shot you?"
"This bald chucklefuck, my own damn squad."
"Bald?"
"Yes, bald. Don't ye' know all bald men are idiots?"
*Someone grazing their head could be heard.*
"K-Kazimov, I hope this is not directed to me-"
"Except for you, you are okay!"
"Oh, okay... Well, why don't you like bald men?"
*Growling could be heard.*
"I don't want to talk 'bout it."
"You're at a therapist's office, you're supposed to talk!"
*Some men could be heard shuffling by.*
"T-THERE!"
"W-What, Kazimov?"
*A chair was heard, moving.*
"What, he's just bal-oh."
"You see, he just stabbed himself with a screwdriver."
"You proved your point."
*Two people could be heard pulling in chairs and setting things on a table.*
"Hello, Kazimov. How are you doing?"
*It was a male British accent.*
"Amazing, friend."
*Suprise, Kazimov!*
"How are you doing...?"
"Well, my dear, I was transfered to another battalion today... A raid... And I got shot up by a FUCKIN' FUCKMAN!"
"No-Now, now, Kazimov, who shot you?"
"This bald chucklefuck, my own damn squad."
"Bald?"
"Yes, bald. Don't ye' know all bald men are idiots?"
*Someone grazing their head could be heard.*
"K-Kazimov, I hope this is not directed to me-"
"Except for you, you are okay!"
"Oh, okay... Well, why don't you like bald men?"
*Growling could be heard.*
"I don't want to talk 'bout it."
"You're at a therapist's office, you're supposed to talk!"
*Some men could be heard shuffling by.*
"T-THERE!"
"W-What, Kazimov?"
*A chair was heard, moving.*
"What, he's just bal-oh."
"You see, he just stabbed himself with a screwdriver."
"You proved your point."
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It was dated 2149.
"Hello, this is to remind myself, Lieutenant Jimmy Hopper, that Kazimov Karazmov is to be transfered to the prototype USS Sulaco. Wait, I recognize that guy! He must be, like, 48 right now... Y-Yeah, 48! Wow! That was twenty some odd years ago. Heh."
The tape was cut out.
"Hello, this is to remind myself, Lieutenant Jimmy Hopper, that Kazimov Karazmov is to be transfered to the prototype USS Sulaco. Wait, I recognize that guy! He must be, like, 48 right now... Y-Yeah, 48! Wow! That was twenty some odd years ago. Heh."
The tape was cut out.
It seems handwritten.
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Full Name:
Kazimov Karazmov, recent name change.
Age:
48.
Birthdate:
2104, was confirmed to be true birth date; he lied about his age and birth date when coming to the US to be accepted into a college.
Gender:
WELL, I DUNNO! SOMEONE TELL ME!
Position:
Standard, Engineer, Spec, Medic, SL, he is very experienced in all roles.
Notable Traits:
Check old Dossier.
History:
Check old Dossier.
RELATIONS:
Everyone so far: Fuckman.
But in depth:
Alyssa Cowper: An idiot, but maybe a good person sometimes. Can count on saving you in prison. Probably related to Harry Cowper. Good medic, however. You can't trust her not to talk to Borcuse because she's an idiot whose only life force is love. Fucking shitler, that's bad love, not good love. Fuck off, you fuckman. also a bit too young to be in the corps.
Something Something Borcuse: Basically Ally in male form. Has a sweet pony tail, only bad thing is that he is blonde. But you can't trust him to be a medic. Or an Engineer. Or even a good standard. I have no idea how he is alive. Can confirm, he is loyal, but often fails when doing loyal things.
Bill Carson: His dearest friend, really. He considers him high above the rest of the crew, even to his old mates. He is great, in his own words. Can trust with his life, but he often needs to have a stern talking to for bad decisions. Not a fuckman. Good man!
Xur Dergens: He isn't sure how to feel about this man.
Darius Ico: Does not know very well but a great tactician. He is the Great Prince of Persia, Darius. He wonders where he went, probably into the abyss where many others have fallen. Mostly due to FF.
Winter Silverson: Someone you can boss around and sometimes count on. Sweet, but so easy to make her do things and be mean it's temping to do so at all times. He tries to hold himself back from being plain out rude, but on many occasions he has welded her head so she's blind, called her names, and many other things even though she clones him 99% of the time. Kazimov is sometimes a prick.
Harry Cowper: A baldie to boot, but I guess a bit talented on the battlefield. You can count on him to be a good aimed, but a good fucking obeyer, HA! He likes him a bit though, even though he's quite mean to him sometimes.
Granny something: Has had very limited contact with this individual but already hates her to the bone.
Armin Armbuster: Why are you commander, again?
Noah Kirchner: Too appealingappaling to even mention.
And so many more great people that he probably forgot a long time ago. Or still remembers. He doesn't know.
Basic Appearance: 6'1, great hair and beard.
He looks like A Slavic-Central Asian sorta' guy, but isn't even Slavic and mostly European. You can see traces of European in his fairer then usual (at least in Kazakstan) color. He's a bit skinny, but he has some muscle from hard years of labor.
Looks a bit like these: https://www.google.com/search?q=srgnt+k ... 6Bf7wFM%3A But more darker and much more of a beard.
He also sounds EXACTLY like this: https://youtu.be/mHNlia4SK0M combined with https://youtu.be/PU-To1Vx1i4
Likes:
Check old Dossier. Along with Bill Carson.
Dislikes: Old Dossier.
Strengths:
Old dossier.
Weaknesses: old Dossier.
*There's a little white note from a certified Doctor stating: "Kazimov suffers from SSD and is likely to go at anytime, but symptoms do usually appear and he usually tells them out loud. He also seems to have early onset Bipolar Syndrome and Dementia. We put him on meds, and told him to come back after the OP."*
*On the back of the Sulaco Dossier, there's some info.*
PLACE OF BIRTH: ALMATY.
There's a small note, stating "Never Forget Ukraine" as well.
There also seems to be some sort of burn mark on the top right corner, and some water drops on the "Never Forget Ukraine" as well.
In a secret pocket on the back, bottom left, there is a USB drive. If plugged into a computer, it would show a much more younger Kazimov Singing the Kazak National Anthem, only audio: https://youtu.be/MxR-OKjhGDg
Kazimov Karazmov, recent name change.
Age:
48.
Birthdate:
2104, was confirmed to be true birth date; he lied about his age and birth date when coming to the US to be accepted into a college.
Gender:
WELL, I DUNNO! SOMEONE TELL ME!
Position:
Standard, Engineer, Spec, Medic, SL, he is very experienced in all roles.
Notable Traits:
Check old Dossier.
History:
Check old Dossier.
RELATIONS:
Everyone so far: Fuckman.
But in depth:
Alyssa Cowper: An idiot, but maybe a good person sometimes. Can count on saving you in prison. Probably related to Harry Cowper. Good medic, however. You can't trust her not to talk to Borcuse because she's an idiot whose only life force is love. Fucking shitler, that's bad love, not good love. Fuck off, you fuckman. also a bit too young to be in the corps.
Something Something Borcuse: Basically Ally in male form. Has a sweet pony tail, only bad thing is that he is blonde. But you can't trust him to be a medic. Or an Engineer. Or even a good standard. I have no idea how he is alive. Can confirm, he is loyal, but often fails when doing loyal things.
Bill Carson: His dearest friend, really. He considers him high above the rest of the crew, even to his old mates. He is great, in his own words. Can trust with his life, but he often needs to have a stern talking to for bad decisions. Not a fuckman. Good man!
Xur Dergens: He isn't sure how to feel about this man.
Darius Ico: Does not know very well but a great tactician. He is the Great Prince of Persia, Darius. He wonders where he went, probably into the abyss where many others have fallen. Mostly due to FF.
Winter Silverson: Someone you can boss around and sometimes count on. Sweet, but so easy to make her do things and be mean it's temping to do so at all times. He tries to hold himself back from being plain out rude, but on many occasions he has welded her head so she's blind, called her names, and many other things even though she clones him 99% of the time. Kazimov is sometimes a prick.
Harry Cowper: A baldie to boot, but I guess a bit talented on the battlefield. You can count on him to be a good aimed, but a good fucking obeyer, HA! He likes him a bit though, even though he's quite mean to him sometimes.
Granny something: Has had very limited contact with this individual but already hates her to the bone.
Armin Armbuster: Why are you commander, again?
Noah Kirchner: Too appealingappaling to even mention.
And so many more great people that he probably forgot a long time ago. Or still remembers. He doesn't know.
Basic Appearance: 6'1, great hair and beard.
He looks like A Slavic-Central Asian sorta' guy, but isn't even Slavic and mostly European. You can see traces of European in his fairer then usual (at least in Kazakstan) color. He's a bit skinny, but he has some muscle from hard years of labor.
Looks a bit like these: https://www.google.com/search?q=srgnt+k ... 6Bf7wFM%3A But more darker and much more of a beard.
He also sounds EXACTLY like this: https://youtu.be/mHNlia4SK0M combined with https://youtu.be/PU-To1Vx1i4
Likes:
Check old Dossier. Along with Bill Carson.
Dislikes: Old Dossier.
Strengths:
Old dossier.
Weaknesses: old Dossier.
*There's a little white note from a certified Doctor stating: "Kazimov suffers from SSD and is likely to go at anytime, but symptoms do usually appear and he usually tells them out loud. He also seems to have early onset Bipolar Syndrome and Dementia. We put him on meds, and told him to come back after the OP."*
*On the back of the Sulaco Dossier, there's some info.*
PLACE OF BIRTH: ALMATY.
There's a small note, stating "Never Forget Ukraine" as well.
There also seems to be some sort of burn mark on the top right corner, and some water drops on the "Never Forget Ukraine" as well.
In a secret pocket on the back, bottom left, there is a USB drive. If plugged into a computer, it would show a much more younger Kazimov Singing the Kazak National Anthem, only audio: https://youtu.be/MxR-OKjhGDg
EDITING LOGS
11/1/16: Posted!
11/2/16: Added Sulaco dossier! Harambe might be back!
11/2/16: Another edit, wow.
11/3/16: As unfinished as Battle Front 3.
