Olaf "Viking" Karlsson: USCM Dossier
The Chief of Military Police's office is dimly lit by the light hanging above, shrouded by cigarette smoke and good ol' fashioned Almayer air. Across from him is a doctor, one who he had ordered to grab his prisoner's medical records so he could examine them.
The doctor leaned slightly over the table, then held out a white folder, with "Karlsson, Olaf" printed on top of it. The chief nodded at him in appreciation, then grabbed the folder from his hands. The doctor then stood there unsure if he should stay further or get back to work, but this confusion was quickly dispelled by the waving of a dismissal hand. Once the doctor had taken his leave, the chief took a drag of his cigarette, then flipped open the folder with a lazy swipe of his hand. The front page had these contents printed upon it:
PHYSICAL
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Name: Olaf Karlsson
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Height: 6'1", or 1.85m.
Weight: 200lbs, or 90.71kg.
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Blonde
Skin: Pale
Build: Medium
Ethnicity: 100% Swedish, no other traces found.
Notes: Tattoo of a Valknut on his right shoulder.
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Background: Born 02/20/57, he was born in Björkliden, Sweden. His father, Ragnar Karlsson, was a devout Asatru man, working as a fisherman in this very secluded part of Sweden. His mother, Elsa Karlsson, had no work, and stayed at home and raised Olaf along with his brother Erik. We have concluded that his impulsiveness, irresponsibility, and either stupidity or bravery originates from this Asatru teaching of Valhalla, Odin, and all the old Norse Gods, as well as the seclusion of the town. All of these factors have lead him to be a very aggressive, almost barbaric man that values loyalty and honor above all.
Olaf graduated high school barely, but then launched himself into the civil conflict between the UPP sympathizers in Sweden and the democrats in Sweden, sticking to the side that he fights on today. It is rumored that his brother Erik had joined with the UPP, but there are no confirmed reports. After an intense two years of fighting, the UPP were suppressed within Sweden, and Olaf had nothing to do. He came to the U.S in search of something to do with his existence, reports saying he was a wanderlust fool, in search of a righteous cause.
A recruiter picked him up eventually after hearing his tale of fighting the UPP in Sweden, and he was assigned to a bootcamp in North Carolina. There are multiple reports of aggressive behavior:
- Fought one marine over the last piece of cornbread, ended up breaking his arm.
- Assaulted by 4 marines, the reasons stated by Olaf Karlsson being "they thought I was Russian because I have a funny accent"
- Fought another marine over the last piece of cornbread.
Due to sheer skill, be it physical or tactical (Note: He has a good mind for military tactics, but his personality may get in the way of it) he graduated from bootcamp, and was assigned to the U.S.S Almayer, where he resides today.
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Luna "Firecracker" Thyatos: I don't talk about her. We're friends. That's all. (Marines report she beat him in a boxing match, he seems to hold it as his greatest failure.)
William "Jester" Crimson: Brother, leader, hero, all of these words describe Jester. I hold this man to my highest respect, and would walk through hell and back if he wanted me to.
Boris Bourbon: The epitome of badass, has had my back on multiple occasions and will continue to do so.
Masamune "Nippon" Sanada: I always thought the whole Japanese culture was pretty pussy, but this guy reminds me of the old school Samurai shit. He's cool in my book.
Valentina Garilovich: A loveable trickster. I'd watch out for this one.
Uriel "Whitey" Turner: Another great SL, this guy can keep his cool in the desert. He also has some good jokes, would definitely have his back against the world and then some.
Chen "DiscoKing" Westinton: I saw him dance once, I am still in awe to this day.
Emilio Greene: This guy takes the cake, he is my brother in arms, always there when I need him, never lets me down. Greene will always be my favorite marine, and he'll always be my brother.
Anthony Johnson: One of my best friends, this guy can shoot straight, think straight, and keeps his shit in check. Good man.
Gerald Noodles: A bit goofy here and there, but overall a cool fella.
Christine "Rabies" Kennel: A great CO, and doesn't act like a commanding asshole. Very real with us boots, and I'm glad to have her as commander.
Luke Compton: Trigger happy, but it's badass to me since I'm not in the crosshairs. Respectable man.
Carlos "Rookie" Ramirez: Haven't seen him in a while, but back in the day he was a force to be reckoned with.
Sam "Green" Greene: Another Valhalla worthy man, I can't count the amount of times he's dragged my ass out of the gutter.
Bill Carson: He can be rude at times, but I just think he's like me. Loud and proud!
Godwin "Elite" Agg: This guy has some jokes on him, and overall is a competent marine. Glad he's on my side.
Rain Winterson: One of my favorite people since he's an RO, has gave me an HPR or extra attachments on some occasions.
Barnabus Jones: Has a sweet coat, and knows how to look cool while fighting in it. Good man.
Ritona "Misfit" Sterling: A goddamn amazing SO, always knows when to check in, and always gets us the right supplies.
James "Gunslinger" Barker: Born straight out of the wild west with those eyes, could hit a fly from a mile away. I trust him to have my back.
Cassius "Santa" Klaus: Who doesn't love Santa!
(More will be added, this is just all off the top of my head.)
Of course, after the mission, Olaf was imprisoned for a long while. But it was worth it to fight another mission with the boys.
Hah~! You got beaten up by a damn girl! to your credit, I am pretty tough, not many are brave enough to spar with me, so its no worries.
