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Name: Seán Gallough

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Affiliation: MFU (the Mars Farmer’s Union), PS (Pact of Smolensk)

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Generally either clad in a basic t-shirt with sand stained jeans; the dry cold of Martian nights always forced a heavy jacket around his body.

Standing at an average height, his callaoused hands and feet are attached to slightly lanky but firm appendages; worn from spending years working on his family’s farm.

Stubborn to a fault, Seán tends to push himself forward at all the wrong times; always getting lost in the moment. Though it’s a habit he’s been trying to be rid of, it tends to rear its ugly head under stress; which is more often than he’d like to admit.

Not to mention the self doubt that recently began to plague his mind over the past few years.

Yet, aside from those, he’s usually a good kid; hardworking, pretty solid when it comes to manual labor, it’s a shame he picked up a bit too much of his brother’s sarcasm.

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Born and raised within the farming district of the Smolensk Martian colonies, Seán was the youngest between him and his brother: Jason. Along with their parents, they lived in a rickety three story barn that was built centering the handful of acres made up of half hazardly terraformed sand. Though not being the most successful farmers back on earth, Seán’s parents were able to strike up enough credibility for the PS agriculture department to allow the couple’s dream of living on a different planet; all while exclusively supplying Smolensk of course.

The bi-monthly visits from the Pact surveyors made sure of it.

Despite the obvious tribulations faced, the family made an effort to live at least relatively decently; sure the food on the table wasn’t ever spectacular, nor was the shear isolation of living alone in essentially a large bubble, but they made it work.

The older the brothers became, the more freedom they found themselves having within their own little world. Often relishing the nights spent stargazing on the tallest hill they could find, or the games of catch’em they’d play through the widespread fields. Though as Seán simply enjoyed his life, even so much as finding solace within helping his father tend to the fields, he began to notice Jason slowly becoming entranced by the stories their parents told of earth; particularly what the older sibling began to dub the ‘dazzling era’, also know as America during the 1970s.

Apparently the parents of their parent’s parents, or something similar, had been so engulfed by the time period that the family still had a box full of trinkets, old movies, and small music tapes that they couldn’t sell over the years. Needless to say once the older boy discovered it in the basement, there were stars in his eyes Seán wished he could experience himself; but the youngest was still content on mars, he felt like it was their own little corner in the universe that nothing could disturb.

Well, until it was shaken like a James Bond drink.

It was the first time Seán truly breathed in the salty unfiltered air of Mars, in a underground cave that swallowed up him, his brother, and the small tractor they were previously riding. With red dust swirling through it, the only light came from the headlights of the crashed vehicle; its wheels were still spinning quietly through the thin air.

The younger boy could still hear the sickening crack that preceded the gasping screams of his brother.

Jason said fixing the machine, so it could be useful on the farm, was retribution for the outdated mobile suit, a way to atone for needing ramps installed around the house; and for having his room moved to the first floor.

Seán never fully understood why they didn’t just sell it for scrap right then and there when the duo were found in the cave; and while he eventually accepted it, sometimes the question still pains the boy whenever he stares at its caged face, not a lot, not all the time, but enough for him to notice the gurgle he feels in his gut.

It was his fault.

His brother was in this situation because of his stupid mistake.

Why did he keep pushing the throttle forward? Why, even after the strong yells of caution given by Jason in the next seat? Even after the hill?

Why did he keep going?

But, if there is anything to gain from his mistake, the machine had been helpful around the farm.

It had taken the better part of a year or two to fix it up, even longer to retrofit it for field work, but it really made things easier for a bit.

Though why Jason spent so much of his time learning to fix the thing, outfitting the cockpit with some of his ‘dazzling’ trinkets, and even naming it, only to never actually use it himself was beyond Seán. Even their mother tried it out for a few steps, though that was the most she could manage without toppling the small giant.

Yet it only seemed to go downhill from there, as the surveyors soon discovered their little unregistered treasure.

Which is how Seán found himself heading to earth, the rust bucket of a mobile suit in a cargo hold next to him, and an ungodly amount of documents that needed to be read over sitting in his lap.

It should be Jason on this ship, not him.

It wasn’t his dream to finally set foot on mankind’s home world, to experience the daily dramas of living in the city, or to look up and see a different sky.

So why was he here instead?
• Good at manual labor
• Vey well versed in farming on terraformed martian soil
• Knows how to pilot Hector


-Mobile Suit-

Name:
H3-CT07 ‘Hector’

Classification: E-LV-09/Cossack (Repurposed)

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Abandoned, the all but forgotten mobile suit was an outdated Cossack model and was mechanically inoperable from rust and simply age; though the electronics were in decent condition as it had been relatively undisturbed.

Using parts from the various machines they had, the Gallough family, mostly Jason, took it upon themselves to make Hector operable and usable for the work around their farm. Though the once vibrant reds that donned the old machine has been either rusted or faded by the eroding sands of mars, Jason made sure to make Hector keep at least a similar shade of his former glory.

The cockpit is also nicely decorated with a few trinkets built into the console.

With heavy customization for farm life, Hector has tanks on his back meant for fertilizer and water, an extendible arm meant to ease plowing, and a self contained engine that runs on the slightly unrefined biofuel used in Smolensk certified vehicles; mostly from one’s that predate Seán’s parents by about a decade.

It is important to note that Hector is currently by no means efficient, nor is the machine anywhere close to being immediately fit for reuse by the Pact forces.
The once battle ready prowess held by the older model was already null and empty when the brothers found Hector; the family simply recycled the housings to replace some of the plated bits that were rusting.
 
Name: ADAC-I55AC (Advanced Assault Clone Designation I55AC) "Issac"

Appearance (picture/written description):
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Born(Age): 738 (19)

Gender: Male

Affiliation: AC, technically property of SPF (Space Pharmecutical Financial)

Personality (optional): Judging where Isaac's individual personality begins, and what he was programmed with ends is...hard. The study of how clones develop personalities is still ongoing, and it's unknown whether they're even individual. Issac is a soldier, first and foremost. He follows orders, and he follows them with an almost machine like precision. He's been programmed to never feel at home unless he's in his Mobile Suit, and he hates it. He never got to choose his life, his destiny. He constantly questions his existence. If he's simply a clone, engineered to fight...does he even have a life outside the military? Is he even in control? He's incredibly philosophical and quiet, never content with simple answers. He's always looking for the truth, both inward and outward. This has caused him to develop a love of nature, and he hopes that once his service is over, he can become a gardener, or just anything other than a soldier.

Biography: Issac is just like every other ADAC. He was grown on SPF's Lunar plant, made specifically to train their Advanced Assault Clones, who specialized in piloting Mobile Suits. Training was... boring. Everyone pretty much did the same, and those who didn't...well, there's a reason SPF spends so much on their PR team. But Issac was...exceptional. Unlike his fellow clones, he seemed to have a drive. Of course, this was quickly stamped out, but in the end, Issac didn't change. He was an individual, and buried himself into any and all books he could get his hands on. Here, he began developing his own personally and world views. He began wondering what his purpose even was in between the constant drills and exercises. When he was eighteen, he graduated, and was shipped off to the Coalition military. War was coming, and they needed every soldier they could get. It quickly became obvious that the ADAC's were seen as expendable by the higher ups. Cannon fodder to be used to soak up rounds so the guys with the monoblades could swoop in and take the credit. It was disgusting, but Issac followed orders, and prepared for war...

Skills (maximum 3):
  • Bred to be a soldier, with some of the best training money can buy
  • Has an incredible knowledge of Mobile Suits and how they function
  • Has a keen mind in battle, something the trainers actually fostered in him


Mobile Suit CS

Official Name: L3-1138 "Fenrir"

Classification: F-50 Marauder-class Mobile Suit

Special Equipment and Features:
The Marauder-class is an all purpose soldier's mech. It features a HUD, GPS and sensors systems, life support, and detailed weapon diagnostics and targeting systems. The Marauder is actually an older model than the current standard issue F-51 Model, supposedly because ADAC's were trained to use F-50s. That being said, it's incredibly reliable, with it's only flaw being that it's parts are becoming more and more worn. It even has thrusters to allow for rapid movement and higher jumps, though flight is off the table.
Armaments:
Terran Armaments 20mm Autocannon, standard issue for all Mobile Suits. The rounds are 20mm, tungsten tipped explosive rounds, meant to devestate ground troops and positions, and penetrate heavy armor. It can be fired fully auto, at a rate of 350 RPM, quite slow due to the intense recoil. The weapon is linked to the suit, allowing it to automatically account for distance, wind, and the Coriolis effect, though this can be quite unreliable at times due to out of date software.

Standard issue KA-FAR Chain knife, useful for close quarters engagements. Though it doesn't stand a chance against the fancy monoblades the special forces use. Best used but shoving it into the joints of a Mobile Suit.
Other:
The armor is composed of a titanium-ceramic composite, alongside heat resistant material.
Appearance (Picture/Written Description):
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Tetsu Ryukami

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D.O.B.:
732

Age:
25

Gender:
Male

Affiliation:
PS
Storm Vanguard

Personality:
Always ready for a fight, Tetsu is one who never gets intimidated by his opponents. He is pretty serious on the battlefield, yet outside of it, he acts like a highschool heartthrob.

Biography:
Tetsu Ryukami was born on June 5, 732, during the climate shift on earth in the safety of the PS Colony orbiting earth. He grew up a normal life, until he graduated highschool. After doing so, Tetsu would enroll himself into the military academy and undergo extensive training and studying. His high grades and unusual ability to pilot any MS he never used yet like he had already piloted them before would land him as the leader of the 25th squad known as "The Storm Vanguard". His habit of getting any of his MS painted blood red also landed him the alias "Crimson Vanguard" by the enemies of PS.

Skills:
•Exceptional piloting ability
•Training in CQC and H2H
•Natural leadership

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Classification:
E-LV-12C/Cossack Custom

Special Equipment and Features:
The Cossack Custom is a Machine that Tetsu himself had requested for use as soon as he became the leader of the Storm Vanguard. The machine itself has the ability to switch it's main camera to Night Vision or Heat Vision for specific combat operations, as well as a full body cloak (Not Shown in image) that is able to repel beam fire and blades from damaging the machine.

It also has a prototype engine installed that enables the machine to fly faster than its brother MS called the Pluto Engine.

Armaments:
Standard equipment

Beam Shotgun - An upgraded version of the Beam Assault Rifle that fires a higher output of energy in exchange for rate of fire. In addition, the gun itself has optional equipment to become a long range sniping weapon, or a mid range assault rifle.

Heat Sword - A battle blade designed to tear through Anti Beam Armor and equipment. It generates heat at 600° F when activated.

Magnetic Cable x2 - Stored in the arms, "Warrior" uses these for grabbing onto enemies and either pull them in, or charge right into them.

Shield (Not Shown) - A large rectangular board of armor designed to withstand bullets and missiles. It takes several repeated shots from a beam gun to pierce through the armor.

Optional Equipment

Rocket launcher - A heavy weapon that has a rocket already loaded into the barrel. Two extra Rockets are stored in a container on the left waist of the MS.

Beam Cannon - A heavy weapon attached to the left shoulder of "Warrior". This cannon fires the same energy output as the AC's Marauder. A second Cannon can be attached to the right shoulder, but it will slow the MS due to the extra weight on both sides.

Scrambler - Used for stealth missions or for combat against a large group of enemy MS, the scrambler can be stored into the head of the MS. When activated, the single eye becomes a green line, as the enemy MS have their communication's jammed, and their cameras turn to static.
 
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    Name: Tatiana Solberg

    Born(Age): 02.19.730 (Age 27)

    Gender: Femme
    "As if that wasn't hard to see...."

    Affiliation: Pact of Smolensk, Earth Heavy Industries Union
    "The Earth Heavy Industries Union provides me with the firepower you see today."

    Skills:
    • Knowledge of Ships and Machines - Being a member of the Heavy Industries union, Tatiana knows the general ins-and-outs of heavy machinery, ships, and mechs.
    • Gifted Mechanic - Putting that knowledge to use, Tatiana is quite adept in tinkering and repairing most machinery, including even most Mobile Suits.
    • Uncanny Accuracy - Tatiana is quite a good shot as a pilot and in her mech, able to place her rounds in specific areas to not destroy everything.
    Personality: With a sharp gaze and wit, Tatiana presents herself as a driven and straightforward person, seldom to hide the truth from her mind and friends, while she's not intentionally mean, Tatiana knows that sugarcoating how things are is simply put, a waste of breath. She hides nothing, not from herself, nor from those around her, placing her heart well on her sleeve, she is one of the easiest to read, and yet, one of the hardest at the same time. It's easy to tell when she's riled up, but often hard to find out what riled her up, or even why. In the combat zone, she gives off a cool and collected aura, akin to having a older sibling, keeping the calm in her allies while assisting where she can. Her intelligence especially shines when it comes to the Mobile Suits, Ships, and the machinery that makes them, runs them, and the like, thanks to her connections her mother forged within the Heavy Industries Union, which she uses to her advantage in any circumstance she can get with it, often, Tatiana's mind drifts on how she can improve the performance of her Mobile Suit in some way shape or form.
 
Name: Carlo Luna
Arana Luna

Appearance:

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A product of Indulto Electronics. Its designed to protect the wearer's eyes from UV radiation and intense lighting. This one was customized with an autoinjector and a short range communications array.

Born(Age): 731 PU (26)
733 PU (24)

Gender: Male
Female

Affiliation: AC

Personality (optional):
Carlo is an easy-going and kindhearted person behind his usually stern demeanor. A natural empath, he is savvy to the feelings of others and even feels sympathy towards clones, often treating them as regular people to the point of ensuring their safety during combat, an oddity for a member of the AC's Officer Corps.

The changes in Arana's personality is plain as day. The softspoken young woman she once was is now prone to psychosis if there is even an hour lapse in neuroleptic dose. I know its not ideal but this is what she wants.

I only hope that she continues our therapy sessions when off-duty. This attachment to her brother is no longer a simple obsession. She wants to be him. I can only pity her.

May God forgive us. We essentially created a Cyber Newtype.
-Dr. M

Biography:
The older of the Luna siblings, Carlo and his younger sister, Arana Luna was adopted by Senor Angelo Estocado Luna, the CEO of Indulto Electronics to serve as heirs to the company. They spent most of their childhood travelling across the Federation and its colonies to the various IE facilities with their adoptive father and learning about Mobile Weapon production and design.

During his highschool years, Carlo was more interested in piloting Mobile Suits than designing them and signed up for the Federation's military as a pilot, using his experience as a junior test pilot to streamline his admission into the Mobile Suit Corps.

He made a name for himself when he managed to disable 5 PS aligned privateer ships and its Mobile Suits while on patrol. This act earned him the title of Silver Wolf for his habit of performing dangerous maneuvers alone. In addition, he's also gained a bit of a reputation for kindness. Especially towards new pilots and clones, treating them the same way he treats regular humans.

He used this reputation and his accolades to request for a personal semi-independent unit made up of handpicked pilots, calling themselves Los Conquistadores. Basing themselves at the AC orbital colony, Santa Maria, the group specializes in anti-piracy and blitz tactics with customized gear provided by Indulto Electronics. It was around this time that his sister, Arana, joined the AC's Mobile Suit Corps and was transferred into Los Conquistadores on Senor Luna's request.

For the next 4 years, Los Conquistadores made themselves known for its quick and brutal efficiency in intercepting pirates and hostile ships. Carlo started to feel invincible and untouchable. This all ended during Operation Starchaser when Carlo and his sister broke off from the main unit to intercept a fleeing frigate. What returned was a heavily scorched and battered Douglas hauling an ejected cockpit block. Both pilots were badly injured and had to go through 6 months of medical treatment.

Carlo's return to service was met with some fanfare and curiosity. Sporting a new mask that hid his eyes and always wearing a pilot suit, he returned a changed man. The incident matured him and he's not as sociable as he once was. His return to duty lead to some notable reports, his tactics have changed. His blitzes are faster. Merciless. Ruthless.

Like a man with a vendetta.

Carlo Luna was actually reported as KIA following Operation Starchaser. Despite the efforts of the medical team, he sadly passed away due to multi-organ failure. His sister, Arana, requested for herself to be cloned and commissioned a specialized bodysuit to mimic her brother's physique and strength. In addition to said commissions, Arana went through a 3 month long mental and physical rehabilitation program to furthur mimic her brother's mannarisms, speech patterns, and even learned Russian and German through the use of a Psycommu.

Addn: I am astonished at the sheer lengths she went through to do this. Its not easy but I do agree with Arana's methods. Carlo is simply too big of a person to simply let die. He shall live on in the Commander. Even if she is a Cyber Newtype now.
-Dr. K

Skills (maximum 3):
- Cyber Newtype
- Excellent markmanship and piloting
- Charismatic leadership

Mobile Suit CS

Official Name: EE-6V53T-B Douglas Carlo Custom Use

Classification: Customized Platoon Leader Unit

Special Equipment and Features:
Booster backpack - The backpack of the Douglas has been fully retooled with enhanced thrusters and larger propellant tanks to allow for greater speed and range. It also contains 3 docking segments for additional fuel tanks or rocket boosters to furthur enhance its already predigious speed.
Commander Communications Module - A standard kit for squadron leaders. It increases the communication range of the Mobile Suit for better coordination and communication.
Biocomputer - A computer designed to be controlled by brainwaves. The biosensor feeds combat data directly to the pilot's brain and allows for quicker reaction times when piloting. Designed to be linked to Carlo's MPV and pilot helmet.

Armaments:
Basic:
x1 60mm head vulcan pod
x1 customized beam rifle
x1 3-cell grenade rack
x1 beam saber
x2 sole beam emitters
x1 shield

Optional:
x1 "Cimgut" beam long rifle
x2 "Toro" anti-ship missile boosters
x1 "Lobo" beam tomahawk

Other:

Appearance: With an ash grey colour scheme and a Wolf emblem on the right shoulder

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  • Name: GPCN-3 Type-N "Phoenix"
    ( Grunder Pharmaceuticals Clone Number 3 Newtype )

    Alias:
    Phoenix 3
    Phoenix Riedel
    Three

    Gene Donor and Template: Laurencia Riedel [ K.I.A ]

    Born(Age): 01 / 01 / 733 P.U. (24)

    Gender: Female
 
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Name
Dewey Tiko

Appearance (picture/written description):
Dewey has a light cappuccino skin tine with a few burn marks around his body
Two decent sized facial scars from an Alleyway brawl when he was a young adult

He has medium length black hair which he keeps pulled back into a bun
His height is "6 '1.5

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Born(Age):
01/15/730 (30)
Gender:
Male
Affiliation:
AC
Personality:
Dewey is a sadistic and cold-blooded killer on the outside willing to go beyond his orders for victory
He earned this right when he fought for his life in juvenile after he was charged for assault
but on the inside of the war-hungry bastard lies a peaceful giant just wanting to sleep soundly

Biography:
As a child being raised under a capitalistic space colony Dewey wasn't one who enjoyed the luxuries of the rich
His mother who had been an investor in the business world, this gave him a high life, in which Dewey grew to hate as a younger adult
One night as the night was a pale blue he snuck out of his house and went on a nice stroll for some fresh air, this is where his life went to hell
He had been hanging around a few hardasses who sought to bring down the capitalistic ways, he was thrown into an ally and was ready for a fight
Dewey got off his ass and clenched his fists getting into a decent bare-knuckle beatdown with the punks, and of course, he escaped with a two large knife cuts across his face, after the police had found the idiots they were arrested for assault, Dewey didn't take this lightly, his first few weeks in juvenile were hell, but he pulled his ass through it and lived, once he had gotten out at 18 he wanted to do something with his life so he signed up to be a Mobile suit pilot crawling and running his way through the ranks he earned a nickname "JUNK DOG" because he denied some of the luxuries that were offered to him he lived like he was a rabid beast looking for its next meal.

Skills:
Advanced weapons knowledge-- Since Dewey never really used the special tools that were given to him for training this gave him more time to study up on his mobile suit knowledge a very handy tool in the battlefield is knowledge, the mobile suit is one, the mind is another

Quick thinking mind-- Dewey has always been smart and quick on his feet when he was in juvenile he used most of his free time to train his agility
as well as book smarts, he was a young idiot when he was arrested and locked up, he never wanted to be that again, so he devoted time into studying

Mobile Suit CS

Official Name:
EE-6V53T-B Douglas
"JUNK DOG" Custom

Classification:
Customized Platoon Leader Unit

Special Equipment and Features:
Enhanced backpack drive- this allows him to fly farther and faster than your standard-issue backpack for the Mobile Suit
Anti heat armor plating- If needed these armor plates prevent overheating exposure when entering the Earths gravity at high speeds
Valentine A.I.- A mind-enhancing A.I. programmed into the pilot's mind, able to help them achieve much better combat performance

Armaments:
x1 60mm head Vulcan
x2 Beam blasters
x1 extended beam rifle
x2 3-cell grenade racks
x1 Beam saber
x1 Sheild

Other:
x1 Anti-ship rifle ASR-78
x1 Gundanium combat knife

Appearance:
A dark black and red paint job, battle marks all over the torso of the Mobile Suit
Cut marks in the side of the shield dedicating to a Kill count mark
A skull and crossbones imprinted on tops of both shoulders
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Name
Dewey Tiko

Appearance (picture/written description):
Dewey has a light cappuccino skin tine with a few burn marks around his body
Two decent sized facial scars from an Alleyway brawl when he was a young adult

He has medium length black hair which he keeps pulled back into a bun
His height is "6 '1.5

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Born(Age):
01/15/730 (30)
Gender:
Male
Affiliation:
AC
Personality:
Dewey is a sadistic and cold-blooded killer on the outside willing to go beyond his orders for victory
He earned this right when he fought for his life in juvenile after he was charged for assault
but on the inside of the war-hungry bastard lies a peaceful giant just wanting to sleep soundly

Biography:
As a child being raised under a capitalistic space colony Dewey wasn't one who enjoyed the luxuries of the rich
His mother who had been an investor in the business world, this gave him a high life, in which Dewey grew to hate as a younger adult
One night as the night was a pale blue he snuck out of his house and went on a nice stroll for some fresh air, this is where his life went to hell
He had been hanging around a few hardasses who sought to bring down the capitalistic ways, he was thrown into an ally and was ready for a fight
Dewey got off his ass and clenched his fists getting into a decent bare-knuckle beatdown with the punks, and of course, he escaped with a two large knife cuts across his face, after the police had found the idiots they were arrested for assault, Dewey didn't take this lightly, his first few weeks in juvenile were hell, but he pulled his ass through it and lived, once he had gotten out at 18 he wanted to do something with his life so he signed up to be a Mobile suit pilot crawling and running his way through the ranks he earned a nickname "JUNK DOG" because he denied some of the luxuries that were offered to him he lived like he was a rabid beast looking for its next meal.

Skills:
Advanced weapons knowledge-- Since Dewey never really used the special tools that were given to him for training this gave him more time to study up on his mobile suit knowledge a very handy tool in the battlefield is knowledge, the mobile suit is one, the mind is another

Quick thinking mind-- Dewey has always been smart and quick on his feet when he was in juvenile he used most of his free time to train his agility
as well as book smarts, he was a young idiot when he was arrested and locked up, he never wanted to be that again, so he devoted time into studying

Mobile Suit CS

Official Name:
EE-6V53T-B Douglas
"JUNK DOG" Custom

Classification:
Customized Platoon Leader Unit

Special Equipment and Features:
Enhanced backpack drive- this allows him to fly farther and faster than your standard-issue backpack for the Mobile Suit
Anti heat armor plating- If needed these armor plates prevent overheating exposure when entering the Earths gravity at high speeds
Biochip- A brainwave enhancing chip that allows for faster reaction time and quicker movement and dodging speed

Armaments:
x1 60mm head Vulcan
x2 Beam blasters
x1 extended beam rifle
x2 3-cell grenade racks
x1 Beam saber
x1 Sheild

Other:
x1 Anti-ship rifle ASR-78
x1 Gundanium combat knife

Appearance:
A dark black and red paint job, battle marks all over the torso of the Mobile Suit
Cut marks in the side of the shield dedicating to a Kill count mark
A skull and crossbones imprinted on tops of both shoulders
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Name: Yamada Kazuma
DOB: June 7th, 0732
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Affiliation: PS / Military Contractor

Biography:

Hailing from the Atlantic Coalition country of Japan, Kazuma grew up in the southern city of Kagoshima before moving to Tokyo for middle school and high school. Where thanks to his father's job, he landed a spots in prestigious private academies where he received a good education. His home life however was rough with an abusive mother and an absent father, so he took to the streets where he found his second home in the form of the gangs and the organized underworld of crime. He tried in earnest to leave that life after high school, entering the Tokyo Military Academy's Mobile Suit Pilot Program. There he shined with an intuitive understanding of engineering and skill in a Mobile Suit. However his reckless maneuvers and rebellious nature became the headache of his instructors. After an incident where he beat another recruit nearly to death, he was expelled after a year of study despite being a brilliant student.

Kazuma was disowned by his family after the incident and returned to the Underworld and became known for being an genius Mobile Suit engineer, able to design and outfit upgrades to his E-R989 Hunter Custom, and a talented pilot. His exploits consisting of Mobile Suit theft and several successful raids on AC Military Facilities throughout Japan and the surrounding area over the course of the next five years. Becoming one of the most wanted men in Japan. He became particularly known for his uncanny ability to out maneuver and disable much more advanced Mobile Suits like the the Douglas, Douglas B, and Lion. With skills like his, Kazuma became a particularly interesting figure to the Pact of Smolensk who saw a need for men like him to do dirty work for them. Which has since lead to his current employment as a military contractor for the PS as they pay him handsomely and provide him with the resources he needs to craft better machines to pilot.

Skills:

- Mobile Suit Engineering - Has the technical know-how to bypass security systems in most Mobile Suits, and with the right resources and time can develop and install upgrades to his machines.
- MS Pilot Skill - Aggressive and reckless were terms that his instructors used to describe his fighting style in the cockpit. Making him a great 1 on 1 fighter, but a less adaptable teammate.



Mobile Suit E-R989 Hunter Custom Seiryu and Okami

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Official Name: E-R989-1 Hunter Seiryu / E-R989-2 Hunter Okami


Classification: Multi-role Unit

Special Equipment/Features: Kazuma uses the the base E-R989 Hunter Mobile Suit but outfitted with several of his own personal changes. First of which is an unnamed system which allows him to change weapon and armor outfits easily even in the field by deploying an AI controlled backpack unit that comes equipped with the tools and armor he needs. Which has resulted in two variants that he can switch between depending on the needs of the operation. The heavily armed Seiryu Variant and the lighter, more agile Okami Variant. Usually launching into combat with one form or the other equipped from and having the system ready to deploy the package of the other variant if he needs to switch forms for an advantage.

Modifications: The Hunter unit is obviously heavily modified with the most notable changes being the stripped down armor to decrease the overall weight and add to its mobility. Also notably replacing the Hunter's Camera with the PS's RZ-T200 Shougang's Camera.

Base Hunter Armaments:
2x 60mm Head Mounted CIWS
1x Beam Rifle with Attached Grenade Launcher
2x Beam Sabers

Seiryu Variant Armaments:
1x Missile Pod
1x Shoulder Mounted Anti Ship Cannon

Okami Variant Armaments:
4x Wolf Pack Blade Funnels - Can only control 2 at a time due to current limitations with his piloting ability. Each funnel has a Gundamium bladed edge that can cut through most grunt level mobile suit armor and a power supply that allows it to shoot up to 20 beams before needing to recharge.
 
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Name: Yamada Kazuma
DOB: June 7th, 0732
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Affiliation: PS / Military Contractor

Biography:

Hailing from the Atlantic Coalition country of Japan, Kazuma grew up in the southern city of Kagoshima before moving to Tokyo for middle school and high school. Where thanks to his father's job, he landed a spots in prestigious private academies. Where he showed he was a prodigy and was well beyond his peers intellectually, but lacked any sort of discipline. His home life however was rough with an abusive mother and an absent father, so he took to the streets where he found his second home in the form of the gangs and the organized underworld of crime. He tried in earnest to leave that life after high school, entering the Tokyo Military Academy's Mobile Suit Pilot Program. There he shined with an intuitive understanding of engineering and skill in a Mobile Suit. However his reckless maneuvers and rebellious nature became the headache of his instructors. After an incident where he beat another recruit nearly to death, he was expelled after a year of study despite being a brilliant student.

Kazuma was disowned by his family after the incident and returned to the Underworld and became known for being an genius Mobile Suit engineer, able to design and outfit upgrades to his E-R989 Hunter Custom, and a talented pilot. His exploits consisting of Mobile Suit theft and several successful raids on AC Military Facilities throughout Japan and the surrounding area over the course of the next five years. Becoming one of the most wanted men in Japan. He became particularly known for his uncanny ability to out maneuver and disable much more advanced Mobile Suits like the the Douglas, Douglas B, and Lion.

Skills:

- Mobile Suit Engineering - Has the technical know-how to bypass security systems in most Mobile Suits, and with the right resources and time can develop and install upgrades to his machines.
- MS Pilot Skill - Aggressive and reckless were terms that his instructors used to describe his fighting style in the cockpit. He was a danger to his teammates an

Mobile Suit
Does he have a mobile suit?
 

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