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Futuristic One Small Step CS

Safety Hammer

A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket

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ROLES:
Captain: Safety Hammer Safety Hammer
Pilot: FTR FTR
Co-Pilot/Gunner: Safety Hammer Safety Hammer
Navigator: P Paint The Wind
Engineer x2: Kylesar1 Kylesar1 SP3CT3R SP3CT3R
Doctor: VanRIPPED VanRIPPED
Scientist x2: @Delacare RIPSaidCone RIPSaidCone
Tracker: Garou Garou
Chef: Zelda18 Zelda18
Weapons Expert: CNHart CNHart
Ground Team x4: FireMaiden FireMaiden colorfrost0 colorfrost0

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Name:
Bailey Grayson
Age:
26
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Pan as fuck
Species:
Human
Appearance:
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Her casual outfit is what you see in her main Appearance picture. The shirt under the jacket is sleeveless crop top.
This is her armor:
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Weapons:
  • Assault Riffle
  • Heavy Red Raptor Pistol
  • High Powered Sniper Rifle
  • Vibro-knife
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Equipment:
  • Omi-Tool
  • Healing stuff
  • Extra Ammo
  • Portable Beacons
  • Flares
  • A 250 health shield module in her armor which puts it up around her. It recharges on it's own.
Home World:
Earth I guess, but Bailey wasn't born there
Skills:
  • Hand to hand Combat
  • Sharpshooter
  • Intimidating
  • Risk Taker
  • Determined
  • Intelligent
  • Isn't easily intimidated
  • Good Liar
  • Ex-Military
Role:
Ground Team
Bio:
During her 26 Years, Bailey has been through hell. Torn away from her family at a young age, then abandoned by her captors, she never rightfully had a home. She grew up on the streets of Earth, learning to steal whatever she needed to survive. She learned how to fight, how to fend for herself and others. She was caught by police at the age of 12. Instead of locking her up, they put her into foster care, where she adopted by an old ex-military scumbag who was dishonorable discharged. He was looking for a kid who could take whatever was thrown at them because he was trying to make a prodigy child who would go into the military and prove that what they did to him wasn't a smart choice.

So with that, they six years of absolute hell began. It started out like many military children, light training and little other attention. Just a year later, he began to increase the training, but he also took an unhealthy interest in her, which soon grew to an obsession. At the age of 15, she wanted to kill herself because of the almost non-stop abuse and training he put her through. And the worse part was, that nobody even cared enough to try to help her, so she was alone. The last three years it only got worse, to the point she actually tried to kill herself. It didn't work of course because she stopped the last minute. On the day she turned 18, Bailey decided to join the military, seeing it as the only way away from him.

When she joined, it was obvious she wasn't like the other cadets. She quickly rose through the ranks on pure skill and dumb luck, all because her father's idea of training, worked. But since she was so cold, so violent, she earned the reputation of being a ruthless bitch, And it just kinda stuck. But, she did prove she could be compassionate as well. Unfortunately, it was also the day she became the Sole Survivor of what was supposed to be a recon mission. She was leading a team of 8 people, all fresh out of academy on a "Resource Recon" mission, which was being held on a newly discovered planet. It had shown on signs of life, but was a good mind for rare minerals.

And they were ambushed. She did her best to get them out of there, which worked for the most part. Two were injured, and one was killed, but the others made it. But they were followed, and had no choice but to try to fight back. It was useless, and her and two other of her teams mates were captured, and what was done to them, it's nearly unspeakable. She watched the last of her team die just as they were being rescued. Her commander found her desperately trying to resesitate the kid she was with. And, as you'll know, he was only 18. The poor kid never had a chance.

When she returned home, and after being treated for the numerous injuries she recived, they awarded her with a few metals, and after a psych evaluation, Honorably Discharged, which surprisingly, didn't meet with much protest. She knew they were doing it, so she didn't eat a bullet at some point if she stayed. Now, Bailey didn't have trouble finding another job, one that took her far away from her problems like the military did. And that's how she joined up with O'Connor. But you know what the worst part is? Her entire past is public. Everyone knows what happened to her and she hates it.

Personality:
Mostly a violent, cold and stand offish person who's rather untrusting. Often, people see her a ruthless soldier who doesn't care about anything but getting the job done. She doesn't talk much, and on the battle feild, she's not one you want to fuck with. She's the one you go to get shit done, and she seems to how along with this, it fits her. But the truth is, she hates her reputation. Bailey in all actuality, she's a rather sensitive person. Rude comments and things like that, don't actually bother her. It's when she looses people, when things go wrong, when the stress piles up, she breaks down. She manages to stay stoic until she's alone, and she shuts down. Normally suffering in a wave of, silence, tears, booze, and nighmares, Bailey has gotten use to dealing with her own problems. Though I never said it was in a good way.

Likes:

  • Punching things
  • Booze
  • Hot people
  • Classical Music
  • Getting more than maybe three hours of sleep
  • Caffeine
  • Shooting things
  • Tyr's butt (*wink wink* Safety Hammer Safety Hammer )
Dislikes:
  • Asshole people
  • Mentions of her past
  • When people try to get close
  • When people assume they know her
  • The Cold
  • Did I mention assholes?
Hobbies:
  • Reading
  • Drawing
  • Punching things
  • Writing
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Name: Sheikra
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Nyxara
Appearance:
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Weapons: Plasma pistol, assault rifle, knife w/brass knuckles on handle, sniper rifle
Equipment: Healing capsules, medical gel, drop shield, quick-armor
Home World:
Skills:
Hand to hand combat, healing, sharpshooting with the pistol/sniper rifle
Role: Doc
Personality: She is rather nice for the most part, but she does have a short fuse, especially with words being thrown at her. She does balance her skills out between hand to hand combat and healing, for her species has a faster healing rate than humans healing rate. So this either includes her as a front linesmen or a support in the back lines healing and shielding her allies with her temporary drop shield (which has a healing field inside of it when activated). She gets very moody (very very moody) for an unknown period of time at certain times of year, mainly in the spring and summer, because her species kind of 'goes into heat' at that time. So yea, watch out for that.
Bio: Not too much to add here, she grew up with a fascination of space and unknown planets. So as soon as she could she trained with weapons and learned how to use her healing equipment to the best of her ability.
Likes: Sun, apple juice, working out, diamond shaped patterns, the color red, murder mystery books/romance books/instructional books
Mixed feelings about spring and summer
Dislikes: -
Winter, orenge juice, being lazy, polka-dots, the color brown, politics
Hobbies: Reading, working out, drawing
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Name: Capt. Tyr O'Connor
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species: Human
Appearance:
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CASIE Social Enhancer
Wayfinder Radar System
Stealth Enhancer
Infolink Telecommunications Package
MHD-995 Hacking Device
Sentinel RX Health System
Sarif Series 8 Energy Converter
Implanted Rebreather
Typhoon Explosive System
Cybernetic Arm Prosthesis
Aim Stabilizer
Hermes 2027 Cybernetic Leg Prosthesis
Eye-Know Retinal Prosthesis
Eye-See Vision Enhancement Package
Quicksilver Reflex Booster
Icarus Landing System
Rhino Dermal Armor
GlassShield Cloaking System
Home World: Mars
Skills:
  • Brilliant mechanic
  • Crack shot
  • Expert in hand-to-hand combat
  • Resourceful
  • Intelligent
  • Musically inclined
Role: Captain
Bio: TBR
Personality: Stubborn, dramatic, rather friendly, rational, somewhat hypocritical
Likes:
  • 'Old World' Music
  • Alcohol
  • Dry Cigars
  • Hugs
  • Napping
  • The MLA (Mars Liberation Army)
Dislikes:
  • People who can't follow orders
  • Humanists
  • The MDF (Mars Defense Front)
Hobbies:
  • Playing guitar
  • Day drinking
  • Cataloging new alien animals
  • Fixing things
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Name: Ari Waesmor
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species: Human
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Equipment: Adrenaline Shots- Puts the body into Overclock to speed up movement and healing
Energy Shot- A shot of liquid light that he uses if he runs out of solar light. Refills by only 25% per shot


Solar Panel- Absorbs any source of light and stores it. He uses it to use any other ability he has.
Cloak- Turns him invisible for a time
All-Seeing Eyes- Implanted in his eyes, allows him to see in different sights (Thermal, Life signatures, zoom, Heartbeat, Blood, Nervous System, X-Ray, etc.)
Locking System- To fire Arrows to specific locations
ZEUS- Generates Electricity in his hand
Hacker- A separate cybernetic implant that allows him to hack weak system electronics in sight instantly pretty much at will
Aegis- A particle shield to protect him

Home World: Earth
Skills:
  • Expert at anything having to do with electronics and robotics.
  • A notorious hacker
  • Robotics mastermind
  • Sharpshooter with his bow
Role: Engineer
Bio: It was believed that he wanted to be a she or was born a she due to her more feminine mannerisms and female development rather than male. While bullied in school for being a "sissy" he was the smartest by far, to the point where the school had to hire some of most intelligent teachers in the country to teach him. He was incredibly deep in robotics and electronics

At only 16, he was constructing enhancements far greater than the current technology. He made a huge living selling his technology and his blueprints

Now at 25, and enough money to retire, he's just doing what he wants.

Personality: Can be sarcastic and rude to even friends, but he's very reliable. Easily mistaken as a girl, he uses this to take advantage of people using his (and their) sexuality. He prefers to stick to the back, and let his robotics do the work while he snipes and/or controls his robots
Likes: Headshots, Robots, Cats, Knee High Socks
Dislikes: Malfunctions, people who can't understand instructions
Hobbies: Reading, Most genres of music
Theme:
 

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Name:
Bailey Grayson
Age:
26
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Pan as fuck
Species:
Human
Appearance:
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Her casual outfit is what you see in her main Appearance picture. The shirt under the jacket is sleeveless crop top.
This is her armor:
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Weapons:
Equipment:
  • Omi-Tool
  • Healing stuff
  • Extra Ammo
  • Portable Beacons
  • Flares
  • A 250 health shield module in her armor which puts it up around her. It recharges on it's own.
Home World:
Earth I guess, but Bailey wasn't born there
Skills:
  • Hand to hand Combat
  • Sharpshooter
  • Intimidating
  • Risk Taker
  • Determined
  • Intelligent
  • Isn't easily intimidated
  • Good Liar
  • Ex-Military
Role:
Ground Team
Bio:
During her 26 Years, Bailey has been through hell. Torn away from her family at a young age, then abandoned by her captors, she never rightfully had a home. She grew up on the streets of Earth, learning to steal whatever she needed to survive. She learned how to fight, how to fend for herself and others. She was caught by police at the age of 12. Instead of locking her up, they put her into foster care, where she adopted by an old ex-military scumbag who was dishonorable discharged. He was looking for a kid who could take whatever was thrown at them because he was trying to make a prodigy child who would go into the military and prove that what they did to him wasn't a smart choice.

So with that, they six years of absolute hell began. It started out like many military children, light training and little other attention. Just a year later, he began to increase the training, but he also took an unhealthy interest in her, which soon grew to an obsession. At the age of 15, she wanted to kill herself because of the almost non-stop abuse and training he put her through. And the worse part was, that nobody even cared enough to try to help her, so she was alone. The last three years it only got worse, to the point she actually tried to kill herself. It didn't work of course because she stopped the last minute. On the day she turned 18, Bailey decided to join the military, seeing it as the only way away from him.

When she joined, it was obvious she wasn't like the other cadets. She quickly rose through the ranks on pure skill and dumb luck, all because her father's idea of training, worked. But since she was so cold, so violent, she earned the reputation of being a ruthless bitch, And it just kinda stuck. But, she did prove she could be compassionate as well. Unfortunately, it was also the day she became the Sole Survivor of what was supposed to be a recon mission. She was leading a team of 8 people, all fresh out of academy on a "Resource Recon" mission, which was being held on a newly discovered planet. It had shown on signs of life, but was a good mind for rare minerals.

And they were ambushed. She did her best to get them out of there, which worked for the most part. Two were injured, and one was killed, but the others made it. But they were followed, and had no choice but to try to fight back. It was useless, and her and two other of her teams mates were captured, and what was done to them, it's nearly unspeakable. She watched the last of her team die just as they were being rescued. Her commander found her desperately trying to resesitate the kid she was with. And, as you'll know, he was only 18. The poor kid never had a chance.

When she returned home, and after being treated for the numerous injuries she recived, they awarded her with a few metals, and after a psych evaluation, Honorably Discharged, which surprisingly, didn't meet with much protest. She knew they were doing it, so she didn't eat a bullet at some point if she stayed. Now, Bailey didn't have trouble finding another job, one that took her far away from her problems like the military did. And that's how she joined up with O'Connor. But you know what the worst part is? Her entire past is public. Everyone knows what happened to her and she hates it.

Personality:
Mostly a violent, cold and stand offish person who's rather untrusting. Often, people see her a ruthless soldier who doesn't care about anything but getting the job done. She doesn't talk much, and on the battle feild, she's not one you want to fuck with. She's the one you go to get shit done, and she seems to how along with this, it fits her. But the truth is, she hates her reputation. Bailey in all actuality, she's a rather sensitive person. Rude comments and things like that, don't actually bother her. It's when she looses people, when things go wrong, when the stress piles up, she breaks down. She manages to stay stoic until she's alone, and she shuts down. Normally suffering in a wave of, silence, tears, booze, and nighmares, Bailey has gotten use to dealing with her own problems. Though I never said it was in a good way.

Likes:

  • Punching things
  • Booze
  • Hot people
  • Classical Music
  • Getting more than maybe three hours of sleep
  • Caffeine
  • Shooting things
Dislikes:
  • Asshole people
  • Mentions of her past
  • When people try to get close
  • When people assume they know her
  • The Cold
  • Did I mention assholes?
Hobbies:
  • Reading
  • Drawing
  • Punching things
  • Writing
Theme:

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Name: Sheikra
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Nyxara
Appearance:
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Weapons: Plasma pistol, assault rifle, knife w/brass knuckles on handle, sniper rifle
Equipment: Healing capsules, medical gel, drop shield, quick-armor
Home World:
Skills:
Hand to hand combat, healing, sharpshooting with the pistol/sniper rifle
Role: Doc
Personality: She is rather nice for the most part, but she does have a short fuse, especially with words being thrown at her. She does balance her skills out between hand to hand combat and healing, for her species has a faster healing rate than humans healing rate. So this either includes her as a front linesmen or a support in the back lines healing and shielding her allies with her temporary drop shield (which has a healing field inside of it when activated). She gets very moody (very very moody) for an unknown period of time at certain times of year, mainly in the spring and summer, because her species kind of 'goes into heat' at that time. So yea, watch out for that.
Bio: Not too much to add here, she grew up with a fascination of space and unknown planets. So as soon as she could she trained with weapons and learned how to use her healing equipment to the best of her ability.
Likes: Sun, apple juice, working out, diamond shaped patterns, the color red, murder mystery books/romance books/instructional books
Mixed feelings about spring and summer
Dislikes: -
Winter, orenge juice, being lazy, polka-dots, the color brown, politics
Hobbies: Reading, working out, drawing
Theme:

Name: Ari Waesmor
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species: Human
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Weapons: View attachment 300799
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Equipment: Adrenaline Shots- Puts the body into Overclock to speed up movement and healing
Energy Shot- A shot of liquid light that he uses if he runs out of solar light. Refills by only 25% per shot


Solar Panel- Absorbs any source of light and stores it. He uses it to use any other ability he has.
Cloak- Turns him invisible for a time
All-Seeing Eyes- Implanted in his eyes, allows him to see in different sights (Thermal, Life signatures, zoom, Heartbeat, Blood, Nervous System, X-Ray, etc.)
Locking System- To fire Arrows to specific locations
ZEUS- Generates Electricity in his hand
Hacker- A separate cybernetic implant that allows him to hack weak system electronics in sight instantly pretty much at will
Aegis- A particle shield to protect him

Home World: Earth
Skills:
  • Expert at anything having to do with electronics and robotics.
  • A notorious hacker
  • Robotics mastermind
  • Sharpshooter with his bow
Role: Engineer
Bio: It was believed that he wanted to be a she or was born a she due to her more feminine mannerisms and female development rather than male. While bullied in school for being a "sissy" he was the smartest by far, to the point where the school had to hire some of most intelligent teachers in the country to teach him. He was incredibly deep in robotics and electronics

At only 16, he was constructing enhancements far greater than the current technology. He made a huge living selling his technology and his blueprints

Now at 25, and enough money to retire, he's just doing what he wants.

Personality: Can be sarcastic and rude to even friends, but he's very reliable. Easily mistaken as a girl, he uses this to take advantage of people using his (and their) sexuality. He prefers to stick to the back, and let his robotics do the work while he snipes and/or controls his robots
Likes: Headshots, Robots, Cats, Knee High Socks
Dislikes: Malfunctions, people who can't understand instructions
Hobbies: Reading, Most genres of music
Theme:
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Name: Arabelle Leighten
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Human
Weapons:
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Equipment: She carries a bag full of different maps and equipment to help the Captain.
Home World: Earth
Skills: She has a great sense of direction and is very adaptable, she can change to fit any situation that comes her way.
Role: Navigator
Bio: TBR
Personality: Arabelle is very noble and selfless, willing to do anything to help her friends and those who need help. This often gets her into trouble, but she has managed to get out of it every time.
Likes: Looking at the stars, napping, hugs, and reading
Dislikes: Loud environments, not being able to sleep
Hobbies: She loves to write and paint, it helps to keep her nerves calm.
Theme:
 
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Name: Arabelle Leighten
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Human
Weapons:
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Equipment: She carries a bag full of different maps and equipment to help the Captain.
Home World: Earth
Skills: She has a great sense of direction and is very adaptable, she can change to fit any situation that comes her way.
Role: Navigator
Bio: TBR
Personality: Arabelle is very noble and selfless, willing to do anything to help her friends and those who need help. This often gets her into trouble, but she has managed to get out of it every time.
Likes: Looking at the stars, napping, hugs, and reading
Dislikes: Loud environments, not being able to sleep
Hobbies: She loves to write and paint, it helps to keep her nerves calm.
Theme:

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Name: MYXO
Age: 24
Gender: Male (Refers to self in plural)
Sexuality: No Preference
Species: Symbiont (human, previously)
Appearance:
  • Height: 5"8
  • Weight: 210 lbs (Standard Gravity)
Weapons:
  • Far Sniper- A powerful sniper that has all kinds of scope properties, the most significant feature being that it can potentially shoot across several miles in a straight line. His is a specialized model created by black market dealers for the purpose of faraway kills and hits. Its magazine can use any standardized bullets, but Myxo also uses his biotissue to shoot pieces of his mold to "track" a target. Most of the time, he carries the following types of bullets: standard full metal jacket, tranquilizer, electric-shock based, and biotissue samples.
Equipment:
  • Patronifer-The mold has a lot of utility as an adaptive "armor" of sorts, it completely covers the inside of his body and most of the outside. It even forms a type of hood and cloak, which can sprout eyes if necessary (since the eyes on his human form are completely covered by a protective carapace). The cloak hides a second torso inside of it, which is a remnant of the strange alien individual that took part in raiding the Torrebruna. Though Patronifer does not bleed, Myxo can still bleed internally and the mold makes him especially vulnerable to dry, arid environments, temperate extremes, as well as most chemicals.
Home World: Torrebruna Space Station (Alpha)
Skills: Most of Myxo's skills come from his body's primary cells being colonies of mold. Each individual cell is part of a collective consciousness- Myxo. His epidermis is completely covered in the stuff, and tissue appendages envelop him in cloaks. He can sprout eyes or spines from them, though the metabolic cost of these traits is immense.

If a part of him is cut off, it may regrow, as long as it is not his head, as that is where the primary colony resides. He can also absorb nutrients through these tissues. If a large enough colony is expelled, Myxo may still have remote control of the colony, though the capabilities of this is not known. As a being operating primarily on instinct and reward drive, Myxo has not experimented with his physiology much though he is more energy efficient than the average human. The scientists on the Torrebruna had recorded all they had found that Patronifer was capable of, but those findings are currently lost...
Role: Tracker
Bio:
Once a member of the orbiting community Torrebruna, composed mainly of researchers, Myxo has since been transformed into something completely different than what he used to be- human. The memories come in fragments, and it's not clear which belonged to the human and which are simply attempts to rationalize this strange, new form. There was a terrible accident after retrieving a strange, alien mold to study on the station. The colonies, coined Patronifer, grew at alarming rates and scientists soon realized that they formed collective consciousness, and after tasting a sample of human blood, began to rapidly mutate eyes and mouths to better relate to their captors.

Patronifer was kept a general secret, but researchers began to notice that the mold grew stronger when introduced to a host, and that they stopped the process of necrosis in small animals. Hoping to transplant this healing factor in humans, volunteers were chosen from a group of terminally ill patients and introduced to the alien. Though there were complications in some, for the most part humans proved to be able to host the mold with both species benefiting- it was no different than the symbiosis that humans experienced with e. coli in the digestive tract.

The space station was attacked by a strange race of aggressors with hard, stone-like carapaces and bladed spines. Myxo remembers the carnage, and that the escape pods were only able to save so many people... While hiding under the remains of both human and alien, his Patronifer mutated and adopted attributes of the armored alien race, and Myxo's mental state collapsed while trying to process the adaptation. In this state of complete mental deterioration, the mold took over a significant part of his psyche and completely rewired his physiology, having the mold be the primary tissue that enveloped his body. The gray carapace grew over his face like a helmet, sealing his humanity behind it.

Myxo survived, and worked as a freelancer for a time, passing as some kind of alien. Which, he supposed, wasn't completely incorrect. Just as his new body was constantly changing and replacing the old parts with new tissue, his older memories were viewed as obsolete and slowly erased until there was hardly anything left of the man he used to be. He had every right to hate the mold that possessed him, but it was the only thing that had saved his life and reformed him into a completely new life form.
Personality: Any trace of personality or humanity comes from the being that Myxo was before the raid. Even as a human with a symbiotic relationship with the mold, he had complete control over his actions, and it was only after additional alien DNA was added to the mix that his mind began to tear at the seams.

Myxo is reserved, preferring to allow his actions to carry his motive, and speaks only when necessary. He had basic knowledge of social norms and acts cordial to outsiders. His mind is a collective, so it is the equivalent of a team or a company- a large group working towards a common objective. He is not opposed to interactions, but most things he does has a purpose- he always operates on an agenda.

... except when he doesn't. At times his former personality resurfaces, full of bewilderment, trauma, and sorrow for what he's become. These bouts come and go under periods of stress. His preferences, few as they may be, are all drawn from his human memories.

Because of his consciousness not adapted to interaction, he will be extremely inconsistent: hostility and tranquil will follow one after another, which no sensible reason. As with everything else, such as shooting, tracking, or combat, however, Myxo will make it an objective to coordinate a functioning personality.
Likes:
-Harmonica
-AI and programming
-Nonsapient life, especially dogs
-the Hunt
Dislikes:
-Extreme temperatures
-Drought/Lack of water
-Bright light
Hobbies: Aside from survival, Myxo is most interested in expanding his knowledge, so he is most often seen observing, as a young child would.
Theme:

Accepted!
 
It's space though! Everything goess!!!

Yeah but I dunno... I usually like to draw my own character's pictures and my style isn't what you'd call realistic, and the characters I come up with seem... well, silly, compared to everyone else's.
 
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Name:
Aeerte T'mari
(Can be refered to as Lieutenant Colonel or Professor)

Age:
112

Gender:
Feminine (Monogendered)

Sexuality:
Homosexual

Species:
Asari

Weapons:
Assault Rifle
Pistol
Submachine Gun
Grenades x4

Equipment:
Arcadia Armories MCAP-Body Armor
Mark 4 Biotic Amplifier
Omni-tool

Home World:
Cadios

Skills:
Hand to hand combat
Marksmanship training
Biotic Training
Archeology

Role:
Weapons Expert/Scientist

Personality:
Aeerte is an incredibly curious person, always with a thrist for more knowledge than she already has. One could almost mistake her for a scientist given how much she knows and wants to know, though her desire to explore and learn is also accompanied with a fanatical love of weapons, warfare and all things relating to violence on a massive scale. She is incredibly excitable and is a social butterfly, though of course she can come off as obnoxious or arrogant at times, she has a very clear sense of humor and isn't afraid to use it whenever possible and sometimes has an inability to take things seriously, though she does try from time to time. She prefers to stay out of other peoples' business and in return expects them to stay out of hers, and privacy is the biggest of her priorities, despite her excited and childlike nature when it comes to pretty much everything, she does have periods of downtime where she works on the artifiacts she finds or cleans and upgrades her weaponry. This is more of a relaxation period for her, allowing her to be bright as day the next time she's needed.

Bio:
Born to a wealthy family on the Asari colony of Cadios, one of the inner planets. Aeerte had a rather comfortable life when growing up with plentiful food and loving parents, she was born pureblood, meaning that both her parents were Asari and though this did cause some discrimination in her earlier years, it was mostly a non-issue for Aeerte. However despite how incredibly well she was doing in school and the rather large amount of friends she had, Aeerte was still in many ways a pariah compared to her more pacifist and thoughtful friends and family, Aeerte was more interested in the military and weapons compared to near everyone else she knew who prefered more peaceful, scientific or diplomatic based jobs and lifestyles. She drifted away from her parents as she grew older though relations remained civil, eventually leaving Cadios when she was 50 to join the military, she served in the military with a Commando unit for the next 35 years before being honorably discharged due to budget cuts, it had come at a convienient time for Aeerte as she had already been contemplating leaving the military at the time.

Upon getting out of the military, Aeerte enrolled in University, free tuition thanks to her military service and took up Archeology and History as her two major subjects, she had already gotten more than enough qualifications for all of her other subjects and so she chose ones she was interested in, primarily military history and just general Archeology. She left university five years later with Doctorates in both subjects and went on to pursue a career as an Archeologist whilst teaching history to younger years at the University she'd learnt in, which had been a rather prestigious one on the Asari homeworld. It was soon after this that she was invited to join on an exploration mission, which she didn't hesitate to join, now offering her services to the crew of the ship she has been stationed in. She revolves jobs whenever needed between weapons expert and Archeologist and can do both with relative ease, unfortunately for her though there's little need for her history skills though she can't win them all.

Likes:
Ice cream
Military history
Archeology
Weapons
The beach
Her privacy

Dislikes:
Swamps
Snow
Intruders
Nosy people
Boredom

Hobbies:
History
Archeology
Shooting range
Soccer

Theme:
 
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Name:
Aeerte T'mari
(Can be refered to as Lieutenant Colonel or Professor)

Age:
112

Gender:
Feminine (Monogendered)

Sexuality:
Homosexual

Species:
Asari

Weapons:
Assault Rifle
Pistol
Submachine Gun
Grenades x4

Equipment:
Arcadia Armories MCAP-Body Armor
Mark 4 Biotic Amplifier
Omni-tool

Home World:
Cadios

Skills:
Hand to hand combat
Marksmanship training
Biotic Training
Archeology

Role:
Weapons Expert/Scientist

Personality:
Aeerte is an incredibly curious person, always with a thrist for more knowledge than she already has. One could almost mistake her for a scientist given how much she knows and wants to know, though her desire to explore and learn is also accompanied with a fanatical love of weapons, warfare and all things relating to violence on a massive scale. She is incredibly excitable and is a social butterfly, though of course she can come off as obnoxious or arrogant at times, she has a very clear sense of humor and isn't afraid to use it whenever possible and sometimes has an inability to take things seriously, though she does try from time to time. She prefers to stay out of other peoples' business and in return expects them to stay out of hers, and privacy is the biggest of her priorities, despite her excited and childlike nature when it comes to pretty much everything, she does have periods of downtime where she works on the artifiacts she finds or cleans and upgrades her weaponry. This is more of a relaxation period for her, allowing her to be bright as day the next time she's needed.

Bio:
Born to a wealthy family on the Asari colony of Cadios, one of the inner planets. Aeerte had a rather comfortable life when growing up with plentiful food and loving parents, she was born pureblood, meaning that both her parents were Asari and though this did cause some discrimination in her earlier years, it was mostly a non-issue for Aeerte. However despite how incredibly well she was doing in school and the rather large amount of friends she had, Aeerte was still in many ways a pariah compared to her more pacifist and thoughtful friends and family, Aeerte was more interested in the military and weapons compared to near everyone else she knew who prefered more peaceful, scientific or diplomatic based jobs and lifestyles. She drifted away from her parents as she grew older though relations remained civil, eventually leaving Cadios when she was 50 to join the military, she served in the military with a Commando unit for the next 35 years before being honorably discharged due to budget cuts, it had come at a convienient time for Aeerte as she had already been contemplating leaving the military at the time.

Upon getting out of the military, Aeerte enrolled in University, free tuition thanks to her military service and took up Archeology and History as her two major subjects, she had already gotten more than enough qualifications for all of her other subjects and so she chose ones she was interested in, primarily military history and just general Archeology. She left university five years later with Doctorates in both subjects and went on to pursue a career as an Archeologist whilst teaching history to younger years at the University she'd learnt in, which had been a rather prestigious one on the Asari homeworld. It was soon after this that she was invited to join on an exploration mission, which she didn't hesitate to join, now offering her services to the crew of the ship she has been stationed in. She revolves jobs whenever needed between weapons expert and Archeologist and can do both with relative ease, unfortunately for her though there's little need for her history skills though she can't win them all.

Likes:
Ice cream
Military history
Archeology
Weapons
The beach
Her privacy

Dislikes:
Swamps
Snow
Intruders
Nosy people
Boredom

Hobbies:
History
Archeology
Shooting range
Soccer

Theme:

Accepted
 
Name: Win Lucas Emerson
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Species: Human
Appearance:
Win.jpg
Weapons:
- Pistol
- Vibro Knife

Equipment:
- Light Colossus Armor

Home World:
Earth

Skills:
- Very basic medical knowledge
- Average combat skills
- Ability to cook foods for all species

Role: Chef/Nutritionist

Bio:
Win has had a pretty basic, uneventful life. He was born on Earth to two ex-military parents, and at age 17 applied to join the cadets to please them. After two years of searching for his niche within the military, he eventually found his calling with cooking. During his free time in the military, he mastered all cuisine, though he still has some trouble with Turian dishes.

Personality:
Win is sarcastic but playful, usually relying on his easygoing sense of humor to lighten the mood. He has a tenancy to be a bit too loud and rambunctious, but can be serious if absolutely needed. His temper is something he struggles with, and he isn't above blowing up at someone who's really irritating. He also can be incredibly lazy, preferring to spend his time napping above all else. Overall he is lively and energetic, if a bit too ditzy at times.

Likes:
- Naps
- Cooking
- Rain

Dislikes:
- Being too hot or cold
- Heights
- Insects

Hobbies:
- Reading
- Cooking
- Napping
- Jogging

Theme:
Cabron- Red Hot Chili Peppers
 
Name: Win Lucas Emerson
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Species: Human
Appearance:
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Weapons:
- Pistol
- Vibro Knife

Equipment:
- Light Colossus Armor

Home World:
Earth

Skills:
- Very basic medical knowledge
- Average combat skills
- Ability to cook foods for all species

Role: Chef/Nutritionist

Bio:
Win has had a pretty basic, uneventful life. He was born on Earth to two ex-military parents, and at age 17 applied to join the cadets to please them. After two years of searching for his niche within the military, he eventually found his calling with cooking. During his free time in the military, he mastered all cuisine, though he still has some trouble with Turian dishes.

Personality:
Win is sarcastic but playful, usually relying on his easygoing sense of humor to lighten the mood. He has a tenancy to be a bit too loud and rambunctious, but can be serious if absolutely needed. His temper is something he struggles with, and he isn't above blowing up at someone who's really irritating. He also can be incredibly lazy, preferring to spend his time napping above all else. Overall he is lively and energetic, if a bit too ditzy at times.

Likes:
- Naps
- Cooking
- Rain

Dislikes:
- Being too hot or cold
- Heights
- Insects

Hobbies:
- Reading
- Cooking
- Napping
- Jogging

Theme:
Cabron- Red Hot Chili Peppers


Dude, our characters may have breifly known each other from Bailey's time in the military!
 
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I'm down for making that a thing~ Ya think they would've gotten along?

It depends on how well they knew each other. Your character seems like a rather happy person, while Bailey is a ruthless, child hearted bitch. Oooo, maybe he was close friends or realted to one of the people on her team that died.
 
Name: Iridescence Morituro
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Species: Human
Appearance:
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Weapons:

- Automatic Supersonic, Superdense Mass Accelerator Delta IV (ASSMAD)
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-Mk 9 Energy Bayonet
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- Mission Specific Standard issue arms
Equipment:
-Allsight > Combat integrated, full spectrum HUD and information suite (Helmet she wears)
-Omni-tool
-[/Weapon] Deployable Locust multi-role mobile light armor. (Hardly ever used on account of the fact the AI is super buggy and only really responds to Iridescence)
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Home World:
Terra Mortis- Frontier planet, named so on account of the vast array of killer environments and wildlife. Mortans are known for being rugged and highly capable jacks, filling any holes in teams or squads.
Skills:
-Wide variety of skills required to live and thrive on a hazardous planet far from the reach of greater humanity.
-Decorated pilot of the Hydra class transport gunship serving in several theaters of combat as well as former master helmsman to the Leviathan Class supercarrier, the Sol Treader.
-Silver tongue associated with any young senior officer, especially a pilot.
-Intelligence of a Naval Academy Integrated Engineering major.
-Zero fucks given, will stare death in the face and ask for a kiss
-Not an exceptionally good shot though her use calibration of ASSMAD with the ALLSIGHT makes her accuracy, with it and it only, match that of the best shooters on the team.
-Decently capable endurance wise with excellent dexterity.
Role:
Pilot/Mechanic
Bio:
Daughter of a mercenary with a heart of gold, she and her father used the abundance of blood money he collected over a long and grueling career to conquer the biomes of Terra Mortis as best they could. From a young age she showed an affinity towards the mechanical aspect of engineering. Her innate intelligence and the fact there wasn't exactly all that much competition on Terra Mortis made her land a spot in the Navy's frontier recruitment campaign. She received the highest standard of education in exchange for her service. Her story is a relatively average one, no tragic past, meager beginnings or story of a hyper-capable child prodigy. She just worked to get to where she is. Her military career was a bit more eventful than her early life of well off pioneering. Having flown in a few conflicts from human infighting to wars with alien races, she acquired a decent shadowbox of medals and ribbons, she even sports a makeshift medal for most kills with a sidearm out of the window of the gunship when dropping ground troops, jokingly coined the Duck Hunter Medal and given to her by her squadron-mates. (More, like how she ended up on the Aquarius, will be added when I find out exactly what's going on.)
Personality:
Iridescence can accurately be described as waggish and friendly, as well as stalwart and focused, both in and out of combat. She's known for bouts of repartee with whoever will engage her, behavioral randomness and a tendency to speak out of line. Proud human and isn't afraid to rub it in other races' faces.
Likes:
Music, high speed-high power-high cost, tinkering and other mechanical pursuits (fixing things, building things, reverse engineering things), helping and annoying the engineer, piloting, brown liquors, action, things that go boom, things that go beep-boop, helping and annoying the weapons expert, talking to Loki (Locust armor).
Dislikes:
Not being able to break through to someone, losing friends, whoever is red team this time, people touching her stuff, sloth, being unable to contribute or a be a burden, that smell in bay 7 that takes days to get rid of.
Hobbies:
Secretly (badly) programming a personality into the Aquarius' autopilot, see likes.
Theme:


Safety Hammer Safety Hammer
 
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