Javan Huntley
Oct 13, 2015 3:13:41 GMT 10
Post by Javan Huntley on Oct 13, 2015 3:13:41 GMT 10
So this is who I am,
And this is all I know,
And this is all I know,
Name: Javan Huntley
Nickname: Jav
Callsign: Wolf
Date of Birth: April 24th(29)
And I must choose to live,
For all that I can give,
For all that I can give,
Branch: Army
Rank: Captain
Division: formerly 72nd Rangers (a Unit I made up on a miltiary site about six years ago, the site died two years later. They were a special ops unit that specialized in hostage extraction and target capture)
Service Record:
2003-2005
Was deployed multiple times following the Sept. 11th attacks. Took down multiple targets with his group and saved fifteen lives following assaults on heavily fortified insurgents. Served as Field medic. Received two Purple Hearts, and one Bronze Star
2005-2008
Was stationed in Bulgaria, followng a mission there in 2005. He helped track multiple targets and saved the lives of seven men and six Canines. Earned two more Purple Hearts and a Silver Star. Earned his Masters in Veterinary Medicine upon his return to State side.
2008-2010
Served as a veterinarian at Fort Hood following promotion to Captain.
2011-Dec. 2013
Was placed on administrative duty pending his divorce.
Promotions:
2003- Graduated as Field Medic and Ranger from Fort Benning
2005-Graduated OTS-promoted to 2nd Lt
2007-Promoted to 1st Lt
2008-Promoted to Captain, following his gradutation from college
Education: Army Field Medic,
Army Medical Doctor
Veterinary Doctor
The spark that makes the power grow
Face Claim: Hugo Silva
And I will stand for my dream if I can,
Symbol of my faith in who I am,
Symbol of my faith in who I am,
Personality:
Javan can be a hard man, he knows how to command, but prefers to up front, in the action. He loves kids and animals, which is why he became a field medic/Doctor and later a Veterinarian. When he's happy hes a great guy, just try not to make him mad becuase you'll be drinking your food through a straw.
If you want to be his friend, save a life, its the fastest way. Once friends with Javan you will have a friend like no other, he won't just take a bullet for you, he'll shoot back at the idiot who tried to shoot you, and he doesn't miss very often.
And I must follow on the road that lies ahead,
I won't let my heart control my head,
I won't let my heart control my head,
Likes: Children, Animals, New Experiences, and interesting medical conditions
Dislikes: Violence against the innocent, Centipedes, Ants, and Flying
Aims: To save as amany lives as he can, however he can, and to become a better doctor
Fears: Losing the things he loves, and getting bit by Centipedes
Skills: Not just a medic he is also an accomplished marksman, a top notch animal trainer, and an even hand at fixing trucks and such.
Habits: He taps his fingers when thinking or agitated, punches things when he doesn't get his way, and has a nasty tendency to spit when people lie to him.
I make my journey through eternity
I keep the memory of you and me inside
I keep the memory of you and me inside
Marital Status: Divorced, No children.
Love Interest: None at this time, just got done with a brutal divorce.
Offspring: none
Parents: Admiral Gregory Huntley, deceased
Jean Huntley, Deceased
Siblings: Sister Sara, 11, from father's second marriage.
Fulfil your destiny,
Is there within the child,
History: Javan was born to the military. His mother was a medic in the Army, and his father an officer in the Navy. His mother died giving birth to his stillborn brother who was never named when Javan was 10. After that his father became a drunk who never paid attention to his son.
When Javan turned 18 he joined the Army and became a field medic. Showing an aptitude for leadership he was put into the Officer's Training School and the Airborn and Ranger schools. His sister was born while he was away, to a woman Javan had never met. Javan came home from training long enough to meet his new baby sister. At that time his new step mother told him to stay away from the family to avoid 'tainting' her daughter with his violent ways. Javan did not see his sister again until her mother was killed in the car crash that killed the Admiral.
Javan paid for his sister to go to private school, as a way of apologizing for not being there for her growing up. He has been raising her since then.
Javan was married for 5 years to a woman named Mary. He divorced her after finding out she was not only cheating on him, but siphoning money from their shared account into a secret account in her name only. The divorce took two years to be finalized.
He was referred to the Stargate program by a superior officer as a way to 'get away from the everyday stress'.
My fate is on the wind,
The king of hearts, the joker's wild,
The king of hearts, the joker's wild,
The heartbreaker being this face is Javan and I hail from USA
I have been RPing for 15 Years
I agree with the TOS and the Site rules.
Cos I have found a dream that must come true,
Every ounce of me must see it through,
Every ounce of me must see it through,
Role Play Sample:
Javan settled the rifle on the sand bag, he carefully drew a bead on the narrow strip of his target that was visible.
“Easy, easy, wind at two knots, north by northeast, distance 200 yards, movement, minimal.” he muttered under his breath. Slowly, slowly he squeezed the trigger. The target exploded in a spray of red.
“Good Shot Mr. Huntley!” Bradley Bates, his current assignment, shouted from the stand behind him. “That tomato never knew what hit it.”
“Your turn, kid. Your dad wants me to teach you to use a rifle with skill so I will. Use the exact same method I just did and you should at least get close your target is on either side pick one.”
“Mr. Huntley, your Brother is on the phone.” The Bates’ Maid held the cordless phone in her hand. Per orders, Javan could not have a phone on site.
“Thank you, Mira. Hello Roger, what’s up.” he listened intently. “Understood. I’ll leave as soon as Richie gets here.” Javan sighed. It was going to be a bad one. They wanted NCIS under surveillance. This was going to be difficult, he had heard the ‘legends’ of Agents Gibbs a former Marine Sniper turned Fed. He was the best. But then that’s what they said about Javan too. It would be an interesting challenge, but he hoped the client was aware he would only watch for nefarious acts, outside the standard of conduct. After all once a Marine, always a Marine, and they were Brothers through it all. And you don’t betray a Brother.
Sometimes he wondered what the company really did the last time he was assigned to watched a government entity three NSA computer techs went missing. This time if the company made a move he was ready, his distrust had accumulated over the years, more and more he was sure that Maverick wasn’t a ‘Private Security Group’. After all Bates was the son of an Irish Revolutionary. They had weapons that not even the U.S government had seen yet in their basement. But then maybe the kid was being protect from his father. Javan understood that.
“Move out Huntley.” Richie stepped from the shadows. Javan headed off to get the dogs. It was a long trip to Norfolk from Twin Falls, Nebraska. He was going to need some supplies.
“Luna, Sponge, Front and Center. We’re movin’ out.” The two dogs fell instep behind him and leaped into the pickup.
Immortality
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App is property of Himms. Do not steal/removed this disclaimer.
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