A gate stands before you

This could work if it's orchestrated well.

Name: Leon Cyriacus
Age: 15
Appearance/Physical Condition: Black hair, pale complexion, green eyes. His height is 6'1, and he is wearing a pair of loose (Non Skinny) jeans with a black shirt that has the anarchy sign on it in white. He has a normal body, a little stronger due to swimming a lot.
History: He's basically a normal American teenager,
Personality: Pessimistic, but always trying to solve problems. Never laughs. Is full of himself, and can hold grudges easily over insults.
Desires: Power, through anyway (War).
Regrets: Didn't say good bye to his girlfriend.
Skills: Strong Swimmer, good with a gun, is pretty intelligent. (Good grades in school)
Weaknesses: Short tempered and has a enlarged ego.
Other: Knows how to use a gun, through a summer camp.
Stuff on You: Walking home from school after buying his dad some cigarettes, holding his backpack, skating on a skateboard. The contents of the back pack are AXE, pencils, pens, an umbrella, a sandwich, a bag of chips, two water bottles, two books, and a lighter, with a pack of cigarettes (Though he doesn't smoke, it's for his dad).
Motto : All's fair in love and war.

Name:Murray Brutus II
Age:115
Appearance/physical condition:A 6'2 ft man with a tanning complexion, his white hair still intact, combed to the side. His face scarred, though still had that baby smoothness. Somewhat. His stocky body underneath his grey Armani Suit. wearing his matching fedora hat that shades his eyes. His Eurasian complexion has fooled anyone of his real ethnicity, which he, himself, doesn't even know.

History:Born in a poverty-ridden family with 3 siblings in New York, New York in 1895, As the youngest sibling next to his sister, and his older brothers Micheal and Bernard. His family, including himself was working in different factories to keep the income coming, even if so small.His family died shortly after Murray's 9th birthday, including his sister, leaving only his 2 brothers. Murray began his education at 10, focusing on business, economics and the Law by smuggling textbooks out of the library.After his 2 brothers signed up in WWI in 1918 and came back, they began working for the Mob in 1930s.Murray then signed as a Sniper in WWII in 1940 and stop servicing at 1945.
The 3 brothers then focused on Weapons Manufacturing,Steel mining and provisions during the Vietnam War in 1955, making him prosperous with no doubt. after the Vietnam War ended in 1973, Murray then retired in 1983, leaving his 2 brothers who were both close to death, leading their business. He contributed in Charities by sending a abundance of money to actually volunteering in Soup Kitchens etc. He was in New York, coming out of a large tower complex which the Mafia owned and saw the gate in front of him.
Personality:Sharp, serious and sarcastic. He loves to comment on today's world and Politics if anyone cared to listen. His kind and polite nature makes him the perfect gentleman.
Desires: the only desire is to relax, even though retired from his business: the more money you have, the more pressure you're gonna get.
regrets: Trying to find love, rather than spending his life profiting on War.
Skills: Expertise on Marksmanship and Speechcraft. He also learned almost every type of Martial Arts in the world.
Weaknesses: on women, believing that women must be treated with a sensitive matter. and a huge amount of mercy.
Other: None...for now.
stuff on you: A cane with a ornate serpent hook head, and a briefcase with unknown contents inside.
guiding philosophy: Power is a backstabbing beast: never trust anyone except your family.

Name: Sheik Al Qasr (English Name is John Halsamit, Real name is Ibn al Halsamit)
Age: 87
Appearance/physical condition: A man who's lost one of his legs to an artillery strike. Although he can still limp and move like a regular man due to a variant of opium which siphons the aging gene. Still, his artificial leg pains him quite a bit. He was starting to get used to it after his 20th anniversary of his leg being lost, until being shot a few times and lacking proper surgery to remove the bullets. His hair is gray and he doesn't look too good, recently developing a flu. Go figure.
History: An Iraqi Shiite, Qasr, despite his ethnicity, gained the respect of Iraqi dictator Saddam Hussein as a prominent Military Commander. After showing his loyalty by willingly shooting his friends on Hussein's command, he managed to rise up the ranks of the army due to politicized appointments and promotions. Even though he had rarely seen combat, and when he did it was against poorly armed Kurdish rebels, Qasr was heralded by propaganda as a great war hero, not trusting chemical weapons like Saddam's other generals but rather resorting to white phosphors and other flame based weapons like napalm to solve his problems.

On the outbreak of the Iran Iraq war, Qasr was tasked first with the invasion of the Southern part of Kuzekhstan, Iran. He was meant to push down south and capture the coast so Saddam could turn over the islands on the Iranian coast to the United Arab Emirates, one of the war's main early financers. However, Qasr, being overcautious, made his offensive stall, while other commanders had insufficient numbers of troops and the offensive failed to push past Kuzekhstan. Soon, however, Qasr proved to be a great defensive strategist, stalling Iranian attacks and forcing heavy losses. After insufficient border defenses and a change by Iran to human wave tactics forced a slow loss of land, Qasr was redirected and temporarily placed in charge of the Southern Basra defense, where he performed surprisingly well, planting mines in strategic locations and withering down the Iranians to the point where they were forced to abandon their siege and leave Iraqi territory.

However, while defending, an Iranian artillery shell, deemed a 'dud' entered his bunker after the Iranian commander ordered his bunker to be extensively shelled. However, as it was being removed, it detonated, a shrapnel piece ripping off Qasr's leg. Ever since he has been a grumpy man of sorts. During the 1991 Gulf War, Saddam put Qasr in charge of the Defense of Kuwait, expecting Qasr, who's personal relationship with Saddam was in need of strengthening to use Chemical Weapons to hold off the Americans. However due to their luck-based effectiveness, Qasr refused to use them. Norman Schwarzkopf's flanking attack caught Qasr's republican guard completely by surprise, and despite their holding of seemingly outnumbered Syrians and Arab allies on the Kuwaiti defense front, they were unprepared for the main American assault on their rears.

After the war, Qasr was put in charge of the Republican Guard, now becoming almost recluse-like due to his inability to run without limping, shot lodged in his chest, feud against Schwarzkopf, and most importantly Saddam's attempt at genocide of his Shiite ethnicity. Typically, in his best mood, Qasr would be happy to conduct the operations but now there was no way he could tolerate Saddam, his family, and his information minister.

When the blitz up the Tigris and Euphrates came, Qasr's republican guard, having no air defenses, couldn't perform. Despite being the 'Jack of Clubs' on the American wanted people deck (A deck issued to GIs so they could recognize wanted Bhaat party officials), he was looking for a deal with the Americans, lurking around Baghdad and hoping they would contact him looking for a commander for the reformed Iraqi Army. After the dissolution of the Army and Bhaat party, however, he became angry as hell on a daily basis and used his remaining command to form a Bha'atist insurgency. Since he has been known for brutality towards captured Americans and his frequent burnings of villages. (More revealed later)
Personality: Angry recluse, hates the world, hates the world, hates everything, hates the world.
desires: Youth, Temper Control, Power, youth and great physique, and for death to America.
regrets: Regrets not burning Baghdad when he had the chance (sees the Iraqi people as traitors), and not killing enough foreigners.
skills?: Good marksman, and regurgetator.
weaknesses?: One legged, short fuse
other: Oh yeah, the technology exists for prominent people to get better artificial legs which allow normal movement, but he's an insurgent, another reason he's angry.
stuff on you: 2 well armed insurgents with body armor and all (They die in a firefight in the beginning of the story, and Qasr encounters the portal while limping away), AK-74u, grenades, useless phone, some cash, and most importantly, TURBAN

Ideology: FUCK THE WORLD