Between the line of being the A team and the black sheep is the 'get shit done' mentality! Embrace the suck is what bitches don't have.

Tactical Otters is a unit consist of many operators that "released" from their old unit. Most of these people share the same goal and the same passion.
Together they form a PMC group called Tactical Otters, the unit was formerly specialized in air assault warfare but soon found their way around the grunt of conventional warfare.

Working as PMC they don't inherited the privilege that the other conventional team have but it also a blessing that they are not constrained by those conventional rules.
With the moto of: "Get shit done!" the "TO" will get the task done regardless of how it being done.
Within TO there is no rank! we get the right person for the right job. Each operator works on a mutual respect that priority the task instead of seniority or rank.

These operators are trained themself for raiding mission that require the most unconventional method to get the task done whenever it a HVT rescue or eliminate or sabotage.

If the art of the stage play is the beautiful orchestra of symphony and the dancer. With Tactical Otters, these TACP operators are the deadly director of the battlefield stage. They are the direct line of sight, the eyes and the mastermind behind each bomb, arty shell that blow the enemy to a pink mist and create a deadly art of war. These mother fuckers are the elites of the Tactical Otter, Death itself masking behind the radio.

The Flying Otters are the award that honor the most gruesome training of fly school.