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Jack Churchill

 ★ ★ ★ - Saber 

ATK: 7015 / HP: 10200

Deck: QAABB

Active skills:

-Bravery A: increase own atk(20-30%) and own mental debuff resistance for 3 turns(cooldown 7 turns)

-Unyielding will B: gain guts status for 4 turns(revive with 1 hp), charge own np gauge(20-30%)(cooldown 9 turns)

-Daredevil A: increase own critical damage for 3 turns(30-50%), gain critical stars for 3 turns(5-10), reduce own defense 20% for 3 turns(cooldown 7 turns)

Passive skills:

-Magic Resistance E

-Rinding A

Nobel Phantasm

-Commando: sillent advance throught the darkness Anti-Army/B/Buster: NP damage up 1 turn, deal damage to all enemies, reduce enemy atk and debuff resistance(10-30) for 3 turns

Strength B/Endurance A/Agility C/Luck C+/Mana D/Nobel Phantasm B

Height/weight:

Source: Historical fact

Region:  UK/British Empire

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">Alignment: lawful/neutral

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">Gender: Male

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">Bond 1

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;">Liutenant Colonel John Malcolm Thorpe Fleming "Jack" Churchill, DSO & Bar was a british army officer who fought during the 2nd ww2 armed with claybeg, longbow and a bagpipes. Nicknames "Mad Jack" and "Fighting Jack Churchill"he is known for the motto: " Any officer who goes into action without his sword is improperly dressed".

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-bottom:1em;font-size:14px;">Bond 2

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-bottom:1em;font-size:14px;"><span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:"HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14.4px;font-weight:normal;">During the retreat, Churchill took command of his company when his company commander was wounded, and it was during this fighting that he spitted his hapless German soldier with, as the chronicles of Henry V’s wars would put it, “a cloth-yard shaft.” One of his brother officers, an old friend, saw him about that time chugging across the Flanders plain on a small motorcycle, his bow tied to the frame, arrows sticking out of one of the panniers on the back, a German officer’s cap hanging on the headlight. “Ah!” said Churchill, spotting his friend, “Hullo Clark! Got anything to drink?”

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-bottom:1em;font-size:14px;"><span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:"HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14.4px;font-weight:normal;">Once Churchill had dismounted, his friend noticed dried blood smeared across one ear and asked Churchill about the injury. German machine gun, said Churchill casually. His men had shouted at him to run but, he said, he was simply too tired. He won his first Military Cross during the retreat to the Channel, when he hitched six trucks together to salvage a disabled British tank; although in the end he could not save the tank, he did rescue a wounded British officer.

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-bottom:1em;font-size:14px;">Bond 3

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-bottom:1em;font-size:14px;"><span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:"HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14.4px;font-weight:normal;">Churchill took to Commando operations like a duck to water, including the icy water of Scottish lochs. He was at home on the steep hills, in the rain and the mud. He lived and breathed training, leading, driving, setting the example, praising excellence, and damning sloth and carelessness. His ad hoc lectures to his soldiers were couched in the plain language his men understood and liked, for instance: “There’s nothing worse than sitting on your bum bottom doing nothing just because the enemy happens to leave you alone for a moment while he has a go at the unit on your flank. Pitch in and support your neighbor any way you can.… ”

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<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-bottom:1em;font-size:14px;">-Unyielding Will B

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-bottom:1em;font-size:14px;">Churchill ran out of luck with a series of unsccessful raids, finnaly got captured by the germans after fought on until the last revolver ammunition was gone. He was flown to sarajevo and then to berlin until he ended up in Sachsenhausen concentration camp, he spent some time in solitary confinment. In september 1944 he and a RAF officer crawled under the wire trought an abandoned drain and set out to walk to the baltic coast, however he was recaptured few miles from the sea and then moved to Austria. Here he got another opportunity to escape with small rusty can and some food in his jacket when the camp's lighting system failed. On the 8th day he found column of armored vehicles which belongs to the u.s. army. Then he was off to Burma to fought the japanese just to found that the war is over after the Nagasaki/Hiroshima bombing.

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-bottom:1em;font-size:14px;"> Bond 5

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-top:0.4em;margin-bottom:0.5em;">-​<span style="font-weight:normal;color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:"HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14.4px;">Commando:Sillent Advance Throught the Darkness 

<p style="font-weight:normal;margin-top:0.4em;margin-bottom:0.5em;"><span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:"HelveticaNeue",Helvetica,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14.4px;font-weight:normal;">During the ferocious Salerno fighting, Number 2 Commando found itself fighting as line infantry, as did its American counterparts, the Rangers, in a role for which neither Commandos nor Rangers were designed. Casualties were heavy, but the Commandos beat back every German attack. For Churchill, the high point of the fighting was the night attack on a town called Piegoletti. He organized his men into six parallel columns and, since the heavy undergrowth ruled out any chance of a silent advance, sent them charging through the darkness shouting “commando!” The yelling not only minimized the risk of Commandos shooting each other in the gloom, but also confused the German defenders, to whom this fierce shouting seemed to come from all directions in the blackness of the night. The attack carried all its objectives and bagged 136 prisoners.

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