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Futuristic 𝗘𝗩𝗢𝗟𝗩𝗘 ◑ ʀᴏsᴛᴇʀ

Fanaa

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the future isn't always bright.




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  • gold





    TEAM LEAD - Torin Nox


    SQUADMATE - Del Cheng


    SQUADMATE - Dahlia Corbin


    SQUADMATE - Frey Bardot


    SQUADMATE - Luness LaFrae


    SQUADMATE - Zolar


    SQUADMATE - Dalziel Paltor


    SQUADMATE - TAKEN










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    torin nox.

    Torin is a man of average height, five feet, eleven and a half inches tall. His build seems to be made for acrobatics, he weighs one hundred and seventy-six pounds. Torin has deep cocoa-colored eyes and jet black hair that is almost always styled in a buzz cut. His skin is walnut brown with very few scars aside from the one from his arm injury and his recently acquired abdominal scar. He possesses strong facial features and high cheekbones. His eyebrows and full lips are his most distinguishing features.


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    tartimok altovar.

    As far as height goes, TJ is approximately six foot one. Given the fact that he is a member of the onyx squad, daily workouts are a must, he is fit as can be and weighs one hundred and ninety-six pounds. TJ has naturally pale white hair with charcoal-colored streaks, usually unkempt. His eyes resemble the color of old gold, they are framed with unrealistically long eyelashes. His skin tone is similar to vanilla and his complexion is dewy with scars here and there from fights and the like.


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    filomina lakaris.

    Mina is slightly taller than average for a (human) woman, she stands at five feet seven inches. Filomina weighs one hundred and seventy pounds, her body type is endomorph. Her eyes and hair are both naturally pink. She possesses a warm brown skin tone, the bridge of her nose and cheeks have freckles. Filomina has a button nose, moderately thick; dark eyebrows, and pout lips. She has a white henna-like tattoo on her back.


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Del Cheng​
General
Name: Del Cheng
Alias: 乐乐 (Lele, Lit. Happy-Baby)
Age: 22
Pronouns: He/Him/His
Classification: Human
Squad: Gold

Specifics
Skills:
1. Fitness: While not necessarily astoundingly powerful or quick, Del is quite fit. Whether this means simply holding a difficult position, or running for a long distance, odds are Daniel can do it. Just don't ask him to move anything too heavy.
2. Pain Tolerance: Most sound blows or impacts simply don't phase Del. While his body sustains injuries normally, in his head he consciously chooses to keep going-- Often to his own detriment.
3. Family Business: Del has less than shining connections in Perio. While he managed to make a clean break from the unsavory parts of life there, many of his friends and family were less fortunate. But, at the end of the day, Del probably knows a guy.
Flaws:
1. Bad Reputation: Del owes a lot of favors to a lot of people, and sometimes these can get in the way of his work life. No matter how much he tries to distance himself from his past, it keeps catching up to him.
2. Lit Fuse: Bottling up your emotions is unhealthy, but most people do it. Del takes this to the extreme, which has obvious consequences. Maybe he'll get burnt out, or he'll go too far; Nobody knows! Especially not Del.
3. Eager Acquiescer: Eager to please, Del will do something if he's asked to. Coupling this with his various kinds of baggage creates clear problems that frequently prevent takeoff.
Weapon(s) of choice:
"Gun": Del can really only use guns. Anything else makes him a liability both to himself and those around him. If someone asks him what kind of weapons he wants, the answer will always be a short and sweet, "Gun".
Reputation:
As was stated earlier, Del is from Perio. His family-- All of whom have the same surname-- are well known for their involvement in illicit activities. As is custom for every Cheng son, Del joined the family business at a young age. As is also custom for every Cheng son, he was not especially good at being a criminal. Over the course of his adolescence he managed to avoid any stints in jail (An uncommon feat in the Cheng family), but this came at the price of owing something to almost everyone in the more visible underworld.
Learning to not show fear or really anything perceived as weakness was on the curriculum for Del every year. When he felt scared he learned to laugh. When he was angry, Del would laugh. To keep things simple, laughing and making a sharp quip was the only way to get a passing grade, and Del was certainly a top student in that department.
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─ ⋅ ⋅ ─ And nothing hurts anymore, ─ ⋅ ⋅ ─


name ─ ⋅
Alexander "Lex" Lee​


age ─ ⋅
24​


gender ─ ⋅
Cis. male​


pronouns ─ ⋅
He/Him​


sexuality ─ ⋅
Hetero​


squad ─ ⋅
Platinum
appearance ─ ⋅

Standing at a hefty 6”3 & 185lbs, Lex has a shockingly good build for someone with his consumption habits. Sturdy & strengthened,
the grouch of a man is far more muscled than he appears to be, for thanks to his hobo-chic sense of style, many aren’t able to view the more chiseled or kept side of him. Moreover, his peculiar eyepatch and long shaggy hair seem to hold a story of their own, one very dear to him.


─ ⋅ ⋅ ─ I feel kind of free ─ ⋅ ⋅ ─


flaws ─ ⋅

Careless by definition, Lex isn’t very responsible when it comes to taking care of himself. Such that, he often allows himself to fall into extremely unhealthy habits every so often. On the brink of losing his liver, Lex, although extremely sly when concealing his vices, can be caught downing a quick shot of whatever, should he not time things quite right. Slightly sluggish but never completely inebriated, the man can handle alcohol quite well for someone considered to be incapable, people just think he’s like that. Not to mention his infamous cigarette thirst, of which he too, has a special secret compartment for. With one dangling out of his mouth every opportunity he gets, it’s a wonder how Lex hasn’t lost an organ by now.

By far one of his worst traits (besides the alcoholism & sleepy slob persona), Lex may just so happen to be the laziest man ever known to mankind. As if a sloth but human, he very much prefers to spend his days laying around and doing nothing. And god forbid someone orders him to actually do something, the baby whines about it for years until his mere presence becomes unbearable. Like a child throwing a tantrum. Hell, he’s so lazy that sometimes, he just refuses to utilize his limbs- literally. His poor dorm mates have seen him slither out from under his covers more times than they could count.​



skills ─ ⋅

With a deep history surrounding battle, Lex isn’t exactly a stranger to the frontlines. For, having a rather vast knowledge of battlefield tactics & strategy, Lex is what most would call a veteran of a sorts. Although his actual experience on the front lines remains a mystery to many, it’s safe to say that Lex has had his fair share of opponents and pertaining scars to prove it. After all, he doesn’t wear his eyepatch as only a fashion statement (though it sure is a bold look), but more so, he wears it out of necessity. All in all, his experience has made him quite the wise man in terms of the art of war, as strange as it may seem.

Listen, Lex isn’t apart of the plats for no reason (though it may appear that way) so, it’s about time that someone admits that he’s far more of an asset than a burden. Sure he may appear as one slightly more than the other (ahem)... But, with his extensive knowledge of the battlefield, the young man is extremely talented when it comes to maneuvering his teammates such that they wouldn’t be as injured when without his strategy. Unhindered by magnified pressures & horrific threats, he’s known to be quick with his wit and extremely thorough in his planning process. Such that, he’d go as far to include the help of other team leads, as he isn’t at all afraid of asking for aid. Moreover, Lex is easily adaptable with whatever situation at hand and will often find himself working around such messes when chaos arises.

Particularly skilled in hand to hand combat, Lex, rightfully considers himself far too worn-out & marred to participate within the qualms of the infamous Onyx squad. Could you really blame him though? Why, with his turbulent life and equally detrimental lifestyle, the young man has found his youth to be quickly fleeting. He just simply can’t move the way he used to when he was a street fighter nor a firearms combatant, so it seems. He’d once been agile then, resilient even. Don’t get him wrong though, taking on men (and women) twice his size & hearing his bullets ricochet with no remorse had been an enthralling experience, but at some point in life you just gotta sit back and smell the roses, right? Right. And thus, Lex has since decided to preserve his fighting capabilities for desperate attempts at self defence.​


weapon(s) ─ ⋅

Anything that he can reach for in the moment.​


─ ⋅ ⋅ ─ We're still the kids we used to be. ─ ⋅ ⋅ ─


reputation─ ⋅

A man with several problems, Lex is what most would label a scumbag, douche and/or failure. Most, but not all. For, despite appearing as a mess more than half of the time, he’s actually quite the professional come desperate measures. As if resurrected by the smell of conflict, Alex has since labeled himself the “king of court.” For, he truly does know how to fight, physically AND verbally. However the visibly mellow man isn’t usually ruthless, it just takes a special kind of pain in the ass to get him going. Team wise, Lex often appears as dead weight, mainly because he isn’t even present most of the time. And so, often disliked by many, it’s safe to say that the shaggy young man doesn’t have the nicest of reputations.

His past however, is just as foggy as his mind. Granted, the man rarely ever speaks more a sentence of importance, so it’s only natural for him to appear as a stranger. Whatever the case, it’s already quite well known that Lex comes from a long lineage of army men. From Generals to Sergeants, the Lee’s are actually quite famous in terms of the ancient military. And as they say, tradition tends to trickle down. So essentially, ever since he was a young boy, Lex has been fighting. Fighting a battle that sometimes, he just can’t seem to win.​



misc. ─ ⋅

His momma dead. dead as hell. He used to be a big momma's boy before her passing.
A firm lover of female rappers (Nicki & Megan are his fave).
He knows the accent is weird, he knows. It's even weirder when someone brings it up.​


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Appearance -

Standing at 5”8, Shay has quite the average build. Slender at the shoulders and wider at the hips, the brunette is pear-shaped in figure and weighs about 128 lbs give or take. Her complexion is evidently on the warmer side and hones a fair bit of melanin to protect her from the sun. Her eyes however, are quite striking in the sense that they’re somewhat fair- very much in contrast to her dark brown locks.

Name - Shay Johnson Bishops


Alias - SJ though she simply prefers Shay


Age - 21

Pronouns - she/her


Classification - human

Squad - Onyx

Skills -

Formerly trained in the art of jiujitsu (an extra curricular taken by a young shay), Shay can defend herself as well as disarm her opponents with this particular form. Sharp in movement, her jabs however many they are, tend to be painful and jarring.

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With an impressive history surrounding motor vehicles, Shay is one of many Bishops whom enjoy a thrilling ride. In particular, she absolutely adores her motorbike. Riding with the speed and agility of an experienced racer, Shay can maneuver through any lane- narrow or wide, crowded or deserted with ease. She finds that the faster she goes, the faster she can stop their targets.

However, she never goes on a ride unarmed. Utilizing her admittedly very little knowledge on firearms, Shay uses them in order to keep her enemies at bay and destabilize their chase. However, the woman cannot shoot anything larger than a simple handgun (or two, double glock u w u) unless she’s on foot, for inconvenient sizes would only hinder her bike riding.

Flaws -

With her motorcycle being her predominant mode of transportation both in everyday life and during missions, Shay isn’t quite as stealthy and agile without it. For, having gotten accustomed to the convenience of her wheels, she hasn’t been focusing on her own personal speed nor stamina, rendering her less than average in terms of the aforementioned. And so, take her bike away and there goes her main asset, leaving her weakened in the state of battle.

Flip floppy. Happy one moment and angry the next, it’s hard to tell how Shay feels about something with her constant contradiction. Moreover, she’s very untalented in the art of communication so squeezing out an actual thoughtful answer out her is nearly impossible.

The young woman holds several irrational fears, many of which she has since grown out of, but most still make her flinch. However, her most notorious fear is that pertaining to animals of flight. Due to unspeakable events and trauma (which every one of her family members still find hilarious), Shay is not exactly comfortable with anything that flies. She doesn’t do birds.

Weapon(s) of choice -

Handguns

Reputation -

Born & raised in the Tara region of Miraino, Shay’d always been a rather active girl. Always up to no good, she’d once been a rather tumultuous trouble-maker, playing pranks on the neighborhood kids and stirring many distractions within the classroom. However, with the sudden arrival of her baby brother, the young woman has since mellowed. A lot more mature than what she’d once been, Shay seems to wear a steady head upon her shoulders. As if 100% certain of her decisions and perspective (though that’s rarely the case). After all, her main priorities lie in taking care of her family and the city, she rarely allows anything to deter from that.

Socially however, the woman very barely fairs well. Always having something to say, Shay can have a bit of an attitude when conversing with someone- always feeling the need to be the dominant. And so, it takes quite a bit of time for her to get close to her counterparts. Why with her biting remarks and honest- albeit funny words at the expense of others, her sour zest can come off as a surprise considering her rather lackadaisical and unbothered composure.

Misc. -

-Her baby brother, Jordan, had been taken in by her parents when Shay was a mere 8 years old. He’d been different from the get-go, after all, he is an extraterrestrial. And so, due to the vast differences between his family and him, he’s often been subjected to numerous remarks reminding him of it. Shay finna fight a 12 year old.
- Both her parents earn a modest living, one upkeeps the family business at their local vehicle repair shop and the other is a nurse. What takes the cake? Their father’s parents live in the same childhood home. Needless to say, the Bishops’ house is that of a bustling one.
- Shay’s best friends with her younger brother and is often seen hanging around with him outside of ROTEK.


Affiliations - Frey- Acquaintances
Friends with the black association, except Atticus.
 
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Appearance - 5'8 (172cm) and 605 pounds (274kg), with a peculiar accent that accentuates the R's and the K's. It's not heard often as she mostly keeps to herself and hardly ever speaks. Rarely portrays emotion, her face frozen in an eternal slight frown. Above is her unarmoured form.


  • Name - Rheavankeint Zorayna Venk
    Alias - Rhea. Not self-given.
    Age - 18
    Pronouns - She/They
    Classification - ET
    Squad - Onyx
    Place Of Residence - Perio, district 12.


 
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"We are Murder."
Dahlia
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    name
    Dahlia (surnamed Corbin, on official documentation)
    pronouns
    She/Her
    nickname
    "Murder"
    age
    (Appears) 23
    squad
    Gold
    classification
    Extraterrestial
    appearance
    height
    5'08" (174cm)
    weight
    140lbs (64kg)
    Who would've thought a bunch of birds could look this good?

    Dahlia's true form is far less visually appealing than the woman made up of her feathered hosts. Of course, few alien parasites would win any beauty contests, but looking like a black centipede with insidious pincers on either "end" of her body definitely didn't do her any favors when she first got to Earth.

    A little more palatable is the murder of crows she now embodies whenever she's out of her human form. (Murder, if you're unaware, refers to a group of crows, a la gaggle of geese, pride of lions, or cowardice of dogs, which frankly, seems more than a little judgemental.) Other than the fact that they tend to stay in close proximity to the rest of the hive mind, the crows are nothing special.

    Lastly, the form in which Dahlia is regularly seen. Standing at a significant 5'8", her weight undermines any attempt at her height being a factor of intimidation. Being only averagely thin does little to make up for the fact that she's a very literal lightweight, due in no small part to the somewhat hollow bones she shares with her avian hosts. Beyond her figure, Dahlia's skin show's almost no sign of warmth beneath its surface, remaining pale except under the usual circumstances that might rouse some color in one's cheeks. Her hair is perfectly black from afar, but more closely, it has the same sheen of healthy crow feathers. Lastly, her eyes are an almost luminous gold, a trait sadly not shared when she disperses into her murder.
    personality
    Dahlia, no matter what form she is in, is heavily influenced by the nature and instincts of her controlled organic matter. (In her case, the murder of crows that she is comprised of.) As such, she is prone to acting territorial whenever she feels her space is being infringed upon, compulsively focuses on individual activities, and of course, heavily exhibits myriad other behaviors typical of her hosts' species.
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"Damn, y'all SUCK!"
Atticus
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    Atticus Barnes III
    pronouns
    He/Him
    nickname
    "Demo"
    age
    21
    squad
    Onyx
    Classification
    Human
    appearance
    height
    6'02" (188cm)
    weight
    172lbs (78kg)
    What would you expect a bored, rich son of a family of socialites to look like?

    Atticus, were it not for his refusal to visit the family barber for a "respectable haircut" and his penchant for "trashy jewelry," would've been the picture-perfect son in a long line of professional money-grubbers. Tall, handsome, full of rakish charm, corrupted in the eyes of his parents by the scars from his misadventures and studs in his ears.

    In order to better emulate the way of life he's chosen for himself, Atticus spreads his fashion sense across militaristic aesthetics and the middle-class chic, combining their elements as a silent affront to his upbringing.
    personality
    While he was never strictly held to any specific sense of decorum at home (like when his twelfth birthday turned into a rave), Atticus always found ways to rebel. Like, waking up before four in the afternoon. Living a life of constant ecstacy sounded fun when he was a kid, but eventually, he found himself desiring more from life. Now, he craves challenge, danger, anything to make his heart genuinely race.

    Being inhibited for most of his life has also left him with a lingering anger, that tends to come out alongside any other strong emotion. Nothing puts a damper on an evening like the host getting a little aggressive with his merriment.
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  • NAME
    Frey Bardot.

    AGE
    Twenty-one.

    PRONOUNS
    He/him.

    CLASSIFICATION
    He says he's a human, but he's actually an alien. No one can tell, though, since he blends in so well.

    APPEARANCE
    Frey's hair is auburn colored (though he calls it brown), and he has rather noticeable blue eyes. Occasionally, his bangs fall in his eyes, so he can be seen now and then with them pinned back, off his forehead. He stands at 5'9 and is rather skinny, and he has a rather endearing smile that likes to quirk to one side. The glasses that he wears are wire-framed and fake - he doesn't actually need them, but he likes how they look. He wears a couple of friendship bracelets on his wrist and has his left ear pierced, but only on his lobe.

    SQUAD
    ⭐ Gold ⭐
 
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    Lara Sinciato

    Nickname
    Sparrow

    Gender
    Female

    Pronouns
    She/Her

    Sexuality
    Heteroromantic

    Age
    20 human years

    Classification
    Human - Australian

    Squad
    Platinum

 
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  • Full Name
    Luness LaFrae

    Nickname
    Lune

    Gender
    Female

    Pronouns
    She/Her

    Sexuality
    Biromantic

    Age
    24 human years

    Classification
    Alien - Siklaid (She's a Werecat, specifically an Iberian Lynx)

    Squad
    Gold

 
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ARDEN FONG


'6R1M' THE HACKTIVIST.





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filler! ignore

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filler! ignore

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  • twenty-four




    cis-female




    pansexual




    platinum




    something else















    height



    5’2”/157cm







    build



    mesomorph;
    117 lbs/53 kg







    eye colour



    dark brown







    hair colour



    black; often dyed blue
    hidden by hoodies













    NAME


    Arden '6R1M' Fong; typically goes by 6R1M (Grim)








    AGE


    Twenty-three






    D.O.B.


    April 1st; At least, that's what she likes to tell others.






    ETHNICITY


    Chinese






    SPECIES


    Human






    PRONOUNS


    She/Her && They/Them






    SPECIES


    Human






    SEXUALITY


    Pansexual






    SQUAD


    Platinum



















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ARDEN FONG
6R1M

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6R1M. HACKTIVIST. ANARCHIST.
FBI AUDIO EVALUATION #1

“6R1M is a brilliant, albeit, self-taught but highly skilled hacker with a knack for anarchy. They will often pursue high-profile targets such as political figures and businessmen; exposing sensitive information and damning evidence. The subject uses crude language and humor, but is intelligent and well-versed in demolitions, engineering and programming. The subject is considered dangerous.”


A wild, humorous individual whose personality jumps out when their mask is on. Under the persona 6R1M, the young woman is dauntless, loud, boisterous, and incredibly forward. Hungry to expose the injustices of the law enforcement, rich, and political figures, 6R1M will stop at nothing in order to obtain the needed information to do so. However, this determination can be her downfall. Although she is intelligent, her humor could make one doubt that. 6R1M isn’t one to hold back on her crude humor and, in fact, embraces it. This may also land her into a lot of trouble, given that this crudeness can be unsavory to some. Without the mask, Arden is quite relaxed, but not as loud or commanding. Rather, they’re quiet and shy, opting to hide in the shadows. She does not trust easily, nor does she have the desire to. It is, however, obvious when 6R1M trusts someone, which is no easy feat. She is loyal and will do anything in her power to keep those she is close with safe. 6R1M can be overly generous, doing favors and such for those she deems as trustworthy.

Despite her severe abhorrence towards the government, she is not opposed to working for them given the access to the multiple databases and information that she can, and will, use against them. With the distaste of corruption and the need to help those in less fortunate conditions; although being a law-breaker herself, many government entities wish to enlist her help, given her abundance of knowledge in the field.


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D O S I E R
NAME
Arden Fong a.k.a 6R1M (Grim)
AGE Twenty-four
D.O.B. April 1st (At least, she claims it is.)
ETHNICITY Chinese
PRONOUNS She/her
SPECIES Human
FACECLAIM N/A; main influence Wrench from Watch_Dogs
SEXUALITY bisexual
VOICE Without mask. With mask.
PRONOUNS She/her
SQUAD Platinum

P E R S O N A
VIRTUES
Humorous, intelligent, courage, determination, quick-witted, independent, helpful, resourceful, tinkerer.

VICES

Impatience, recklessness, discourtesy, offensiveness, crude, immature, stubborn, mischievous, nosy.

FEARS
The exposure of her identity, losing close friends and family, failure.

AILMENTS
Insomnia, caffeine addiction, mild allergies to pet dander, lactose intolerance.

FLAWS
Unfortunately, the woman isn't well-versed in close combat, nor does she have any intention to be. Her clumsiness gets the best of her, even when she has a still hand at robotics; however, this does not stop her from working on them. In terms of fighting, she opts for explosives, much to the dismay of others -- this can put others at risk, as well as being dead giveaways.

The woman is an insomniac, sleep isn't familiar to her; and with the accompaniment of bad eating and frequent cans of energy drinks, her health isn't the best. Her allergies to dander can be her downfall, with frequent sneezing spells and the need for allergy medication if needed.

She isn't well-versed in speaking to others, thus her demeanor can be off-putting: with the frequent crude humor and anarchistic attitude, others may find her overbearing and up to no good.

V I S A G E
HAIR
Arden’s hair is naturally dark brown, but is often dyed dark blue or purple. As 6R1M, the hair is covered by a hood and tied back.

EYES Her eyes are a dark brown, but look like golden pots of honey when the light hits. However, she does enjoy wearing colored contacts for both fun and recognition purposes.

SKIN Arden’s skin is a light olive color, with little to no blemishes.

HEIGHT Arden is 5’2”/157cm.

WEIGHT Arden weighs 117 lbs/53 kg, her figure is petite and often covered by baggy, spiked clothing.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES Arden has dark circles from her lack of sleep, a slight slouch, almost always wears her mask.

WARDROBE Arden has dark circles from her lack of sleep, a slight slouch, almost always wears her mask. x x x x No one quite knows her face, and easily enough, no one has been able to. And she’d like to keep it that way.



FBI AUDIO EVALUATION #2
“After running the subject’s voice through several vocal runs, their origin, class, and sex are indeterminate. It seems that they have implemented voice modulation software into their mask. [inaudible].”

FBI AUDIO EVALUATION #3
“Surveillance indicates that the individual is socially awkward around strangers and does not take kindly to threats towards their robots. The subject continues to wear their mask.”

FBI AUDIO EVALUATION #4
“The subject has somehow erased their identity. Facial recognition cannot determine who this individual is, nor can we understand how they have managed to manipulate the data. The subject is a threat to security, possible cyberterrorist.”

LEE MOLCHAT AUDIO LOG #1
“That hacker, Grim, poses a large threat to my fucking political campaign, [REDACTED]. Where they got this information is beyond me, but once I find out who they are, they’ll regret ever messing with me. They’re not some dumb thug, either. So, we’re gonna have to be smart about this one. But let me make this clear, I want ‘em dead.”

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ABILITIES
HACKING/PROGRAMMING 6R1M can gain access to surveillance all over the city. They show an advanced aptitude in the manipulation of machinery, vehicles, and cellphones. Once again, 6R1M is a highly skilled, intelligent hacker with access to virtually any database, should they be able to bypass security measures.

ENGINEERING/ROBOTICS 6R1M is a highly skilled engineer and demolitionist. Thus, the abilities to blow things up using their hacking skills and create both explosive and non-lethal items. This is also apparent when taking a look at their robots, drones, and RC jumpers.

STRATEGY 6R1M is a gifted strategist despite their anarchist outbursts. They show great skill in planning operations.

COMBAT Although 6R1M is small, they are a worthy combatant. They prefer explosives and electrical damage.
 
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Uzali Vovina
Altovar

“The goddess will always smile, for those in her light, for she will show them love, on many a given night. Bathing in her beauty, seeing her heavenly glow, as she surrounds her brethren, on the land called Earth below. Her brethren will rejoice, when they feel her light, as it travels through their body, on those given nights.” – Anthony T. Hincks
01
basic information
name
Uzali Vovina Altovar
alias
Aliases are not something she understands much, but has been referred to as Uzi, Uzu and Ali by others on occasion
pronouns
She/They
age
Appears to be around 20 years of age
date of birth
Unknown
classification
Extraterrestrial
squad
Platinum Squad - Team Lead
02
appearance
skills
Uzali manipulates lunar energy
Can perform various lunar based attacks, such as but not limited to; lunar beams, disks, balls of energy, protective force fields

Vastly intelligent. Her ability to naturally draft and curate strategy plans and technology based weaponry is a feat that has become recognized by those with Rotek, though it is left undisclosed as to how she's attained such genius despite not supposedly being from Earth.
weapon
Due to her aversion towards most of the weapons curated by the earthen military, Uzali has spent her time within the facility designing a personalized energy rifle that is powered solely by her own energy source.
flaws
Given that most of her power is taken from lunar elements, unless she is on her home planet of which several moons are within their galaxy, she has to wear a fragment of pure moon rock around her neck to draw energy from
She’s not exactly the best aimer, so when it’s practice time, best steer clear of her path
Does not handle being under pressure well.
Being that she is not of this current planet, she has yet to take well to the mannerisms and communication used by the earthlings; as such, she is not the most eloquent speaker when having to use too many strung together English words.

03
reputation
Uzali is from a planet called Zatyr, where she was princess of the Zatyr empire. She has a twin brother named Tartimok, making them the enacting heirs to the empire. Until, their empire began facing threats of war from neighboring planets. Her father, the emperor typically ruled with an iron fist and was borderline ruling the planet under a dictatorship. War was all they knew for a time, with their empire remaining victorious throughout most of the galactic struggles. And just when the wars and strife finally seemed to reach it's end, her mother, the queen, was found murdered.

An 'investigation' was launched and unexpectedly, and without any explanation, Uzali and Tartimok were found guilty of treason, the murder of the queen, as well as conspiring against the empire, and was sentenced to immediate execution. But, by some miracle, they were able to escape their executions and managed to escape their planet, where they eventually ended up where they are now, on Earth. From there, they had to learn to assimilate into the earthen culture and mannerisms, which Uzali still struggles with despite her time being on the planet. They adopted new aliases and different identities; even picking up an accent, all in order to conceal to their true identity in case their father ever found out where they were hiding.

Assimilating into human society was difficult for Uzali as they were a proud Zatyrian, and dearly loved her culture and customs so, having to adopt an entirely different persona was hard and Uzali resisted for awhile, but once they saw their brother was able to quickly pick up on human behaviors and much more receptive to it than they were, Uzali was then able to try harder and become who she is now. Given that Uzali was born from a superior life form, they have always been among the highly intelligent, they were slated to become the next head of the Zatyrian Research Force prior to their exile from the planet. Uzali's high intelligence didn't go unnoticed by the ranking officials within Miraino city, and after showing astronomically high scores on various tests of skill and intellect, Uzali was offered position of Platinum squad lead after just a short time being on base.

In terms of how Uzali can be socially perceived, they are in a sense...a bit difficult to understand. Uzali is alien first and 'human' second, and their basic mannerisms can come off as being on the slow side. She is not quick to pick up on basic human attitudes and speech, and doesn't know how to 'read the room' so to speak. Because of her lack of social awareness, Uzali may sometimes offend with her words but most often than not, was speaking purely innocent. A such she typically relies on her sibling to guide her in most social interactions, especially those within the younger age bracket. Since Uzali lacks superficial awareness, it's not going to be easy to get under her skin. Simply because she most likely won't understand the actual basis behind your words. Most will find these social flaws endearing, but many have also made the grave mistakes of assuming her to be wholly naive as well. In part, Uzali is a receptively kind person who treats others with little to no bias or prejudices, a quick thinker in practical situations and holds great pride for the extraterrestrial race.
04
Affiliations
Tartimok Johdali Altover - Beloved(Crazy) twin brother that she'd trade worlds over for, no questions asked. Mario and Luigi type of shit. Also, the will jump you on sight so come correct when around the both of them ♥

Frey Bardot - Close friend that she has made during her time within the facility, he's helped her immensely with fine tuning her English speaking skills and considers him to be a highly valuable human and believes him to be one of the more intelligent she's dealt with since being on Earth. She has often shared confidences with him on occasion.

Dalziel Paltor - Her first real instance social contact upon joining the program, their relationship has been the most longest standing one out of all she's formed since being there, and somehow they always know when the other is in distress and they have come to each others aid often. There is definitely more that remains to be seen between the two polar opposites.
05
misc.
- Only her brother knows her true alien form form. She doesn't reveal out of protection. Though she has had a few close calls.
- Has similar identifying jagged Zatyrian markings like her brother, though is much lighter in nature
- Doesn't like much earthly foods, though does enjoy most vegetables and certain meats. Her palate is quite boring but is willing try anything if presented.
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Zo
lar

"I don't know everything. I know a fraction of what there is to know and I don't think I will ever know everything, but it's important to me to constantly challenge myself, to understanding different viewpoints, really understanding nuance in topics, so I can feel qualified in what I say, so I'm not preaching falsely of what I'm unaware of." – Yara Shahidi
01
basic information
name
Zolar
alias
Typically prefers to be called Zola or can sometimes respond to simply Z.
pronouns
She/They
age
Has the cognitive attitude and appearance of someone who is in their twenties
date of birth
created on September 04, 30XX
classification
Android
squad
Gold Squad - Member
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skillset
skills

✮ Zolar has the ability to cling to walls, ceilings, or any other suspended surface. She can perform this at will.
✮ Possesses a programmed stealth mode that allows her to literally blend into her surroundings. Typically activates this for nightly use as it is much easier for her to execute.
✮ Zolar was created with the overall intent of having enhanced speed, stealth, and balance and have been proven extremely elusive, as their movements are near impossible to track.

weapon

✮ Utilizes a pair of built in wrist blades that she can materialize at will. It makes for a silent, and seamless kill when needed.
flaws

✮ Perhaps not so much a flaw, rather than just something she was made to be. But Zolar has a peculiar glitch within her near
perfect system, where she can not tell a lie. If she is aware of the complete truth of a situation, person, place or thing; literally anything, she has no choice but to answer the inquiries honestly. This may prove beneficial to some, but for her, she finds it to be a problem when wanting to keep relationships going.
✮ Despite being created with the idea of being simply perfect in all aspects required, Zola may suffer from time to time with sudden shut down sequences. It is not understood how, or what really causes this to happen, but it can happen at any given time; and without warning. For a while, it was of no immediate concern, as it would happen perhaps, once every few years. But as of late, the sequences have become more close together in gaps, raising growing concern, but she keeps this to herself, if she can help it.
✮ Considerably the most harrowing danger for Zolar, would be that there was a specific word placed within her coding, that when activated, would force her to cease all function and movement. Forcing her to become completely powerless and lose her abilities for up to twenty four hours. This was created as a fail safe should she become a danger to those in use of her. Only the ones who developed her and her previous employer know what that word is.

03
reputation


Zolar, unlike many lab developed androids, actually possesses an enhanced cognition. Despite not being part of her initial design, this young android was an original prototype for a research and development team, privately funded by the inner government to develop for them the perfect mindless killer. A literal machine that would have no opinion or thought, and only operated solely for the use of the government agency to perform their dirty work covertly. However, there was an unexplained coding within her system that gave her the proper cognitive dissonance that most androids lacked.

Quite frankly, holds her back from what she wants to say, think or do. Some find her lack of social constraint to be a worrisome function. But Zolar is as organically human as possible. Her demeanor can be regarded as fairly relaxed, Zolar moves with silent grace and stride and often doesn’t falter in her speech or actions. This can be solely assumed because of her initial creation of being the perfect assassin. Her steps are known to be light and the air around her has been said to feel like a slight chill when within close proximity. Except, beneath her artificial skin, is a warm exoskeleton, as if she were truly alive.

Despite her inherent killer instinct that can be activated at any given moment, should the need arise, most are unaware of this fact and the truth behind her creation. And people have stated her presence to be comforting and bringer of ease, though she could easily slit their throat without letting a single drop of blood leave any evidence. Her air of mystery leaves others wanting to learn more of her, which she is open to share what she can, but a lot is still left up to other persons imagination to figure out.

Zolar is a firm believer in loyalty, and is known to adamantly stand behind what she is right. Without bias or concern for another's feelings on the matter. You can trust the young android will not steer you wrong and to tell you exactly how it is. Her matter of fact attitude and ice cold words can be difficult to see past, but after a few conversations, perhaps you will be able to gain her trustworthy friendship, and protection.

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Affiliations
✮Torin Nox - Her squad leader who she holds highly above all others, based on her belief of showing loyalty to those proven worthy of it, as well as their shared familial history. Despite her short time in the facility, she has already shown to be a fully capable member of the Gold Squad, to the academy and hopefully within her leaders eyes. After her first few months went by in the facility, Zola decided to stop living on base and currently resides within a shared apartment with said squad lead(but its really just hers).
✮ Frey Bardot - A young man that she honestly finds to be just as mysterious as people perceive her to be. She has only known him for a few weeks since arriving at the aca, and is aware of some information based on Torin’s briefings, but she has learned that bias is also a factor, and finds him to be enjoyable to interact with. She becomes annoyed with the other members blatant rudeness towards him.
✮ Dalziel Paltor - Has found him to be quite the rambunctious person out of everyone else she’s met. Zolar enjoys his banter and has learned when to differentiate his sincerity with sarcasm. She sees him as a definitely strong combatant, though his skills lack restraint and control. Also thinks his slight rivalry with their leader to be amusing, but is wary of how far he takes the level of disrespect.
✮ Lady Aeyrn Xerxes - RIP TO THIS WOMAN.
✮ Filomina Lakaris - Her first designated room mate back when she used to dorm on base, Filomina is pretty much the first legitimate friend she made in the facility upon arrival. They instantly formed a curious bond that has already been seen as ‘weird’ by those around them. But Zolar is greatly protective of this alien girl and will be quick to take you out should you try with this pinkette.
✮ Faene Azariah - ENJOY YOUR NEW LESBIAN LIFE FAENE ♥
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misc.
✮ Zolar’s attire usually consists of dark clothing in light material. Her preferred styles are unintentionally monochromatic, ranging from black slack to loose blazers and dark jeans or pants. Sometimes leather.
Is of taller than average height for what is considered in a biologically human 'female', Zolar stands at five feet and nine inches.
Prior to getting accepted into the Rotek agency, the most that is public knowledge to the student body is that she used to work for an highly esteemed politician's family. Though, some have twisted this rumor to accuse her of actually being an undercover assassin. Going as far as to say she’s only in the program for a inside job. Such statements have neither been addressed or confirmed by Zolar themselves. And definitely don't expect her to either.
Interestingly, Zolar does not have the need to rely on the use of batteries or charging ports to keep her alive. Her system was constructed with being able to withstand the need of any external power for long periods of time, and is much like a car with simply needing a quick ‘jump start’ in order for things to get moving and flowing again. That said, she can actually get fatigued much like someone with organs and brain.
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Dre
xel Vitek

“If I lose today, I can look forward to winning tomorrow, and if I win today, I can expect to lose tomorrow. A sure thing is no fun.” – Chico Marx
01
basic information
name
Drexel Vitek
alias
Feel free to call him Drex, but he'll respond to nearly anything
pronouns
He/Him
age
Twenty Five
date of birth
October 13, 30XX
classification
Human
squad
Oynx
02
skillset
skills

♜ Drex is an excellent artisan of knife throwing. He is highly regarded for his successful execution's on accurately pin pointing his targeted points, whether vital or non vital. His techniques are simple at best, with only a flick of the wrist the blade will slice through air seamlessly, effectively hitting his desired target. This acquired skill of his is not only limited to just throwing knives, he can execute the same lethality as throwing knife with anything that has point to it. Knifes, blades, swords depending on its weight and size, hell, even throwing cards could kill if thrown at just the right angle. Drex will proudly boast his gifted talent at an given chance, usually followed by his infamously confident tag line of, " I never miss my target."
♜ Luck. No literally, Drex is like a walking four leaf clover. The amount of luck that he's been blessed with is enough to have even scientologists thinking twice on the validity of literal magic. The man could walk straight into oncoming traffic and somehow come out fit unscathed. Not sure if you should take left path or the right path? He'll say left and trust and believe you'll be where you needed in no time. It's tough to truly determine the validity of his 'luckiness' as an actual skill or just pure coincidence, but he's gladly gone under many tests and trials with only his wits and the consistent passing rate of it is proof enough that this man is quite literally,
blessed.


weapon

♜ When out on the field, wear a utility belt packed full of artisan crafted throwing blades specially welded for his preferred type of throwing style and weight.
When not on the job, he'll casually keep a singular blade attached somewhere inconspicuously on his person. But he also considers nearly anything that's the right size as a workable 'weapon' should he need an alternative.

flaws

♜ Has a serious aversion with fires. It may sound like a common fear, which it is, but for him, he doesn't like to be even near a campfire. It's more of a irrational fear than anything he can actually pin point the cause of.
♜ Drex lacks taking serious initiative. Meaning he more often than not will take a situation seriously until it's too late to acknowledge the problem at hand. In sense, he's not the best person to contact first should you be in immediate danger, nor put him down as your emergency contact.
♜ Get's motion sickness easily. Being in faster than average vehicles or rides will have him puking his breakfast in an instant.


03
reputation


Not many can understand why the son of one of the biggest tech supplier chains known worldwide, suddenly was enrolled within Rotek. What did he stand to gain from working for the very institution that his families company is the number one supplier for? The speculations are still just that, speculation. As no one has shown enough nerve yet to approach the conglomerates heir with such an intrusive inquiry. Drex has only worked at the Rotek facility for a couple of months, so not as long as many of his other peers, but his name and societal status has already proceeded his short time on the base. But none of this has phased the cool voiced male as he takes the stares and attention in stride, after all, he didn't come to Rotek for the attention, but for his own personal goal that he yet to disclose to anyone.

What has been gathered about the indigo haired male is that he gives off a completely different vibe than how he has been perceived from media. The conglomerates son acts as though he's been living off of twenty bucks for the last two weeks and is counting the seconds until his next check. That striking, devilish visage of his paired with his mildly intimidating tall stature has convinced many that he's like your token bad boy, and perhaps some part of that could be said, but in the end, Drexel's personality will completely obliterates you initial expectations of him. Drex may give off a seemingly unapproachable presence, but that's definitely not the case, should you come in social contact with Drex, you'll probably find yourself wondering why you ever even thought he was such an intimidating person. The male has no filter, and enjoys playful banter the most, sometimes he can be a bit too forward though with his words, and has been known to offend more than attract.

In essence, you can assured that it won't be a dull time with Drex around, but the rich boy glamour aesthetic will quickly fade from your vision once you truly get to know this tactless fellow.



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Affiliations
TBD ♜
05
misc.
♜Enjoys most games that involve gambling, betting or anything that's just a literal game of chance. Especially enjoys tabletop games as well.

♜ The origins behind Vitek Industries are easily searchable, and Drex is mostly open to most questions about his family and their company, however, become too intrusive or start asking the wrong questions(mostly anything about his parents) and he'll switch demeanors quick, but his other side, which those who have seen it say it is the true Drexel, is one that you do not want to be on the receiving of, or even witness.

♜ Hit usual attire typically consists of wearing long sleeved black v necks and loose pants with his favorite belts and forest green jacket that he dons often. Shoes are typically a nice shiny pair of oxfords or slippers. Also always has a small dice tassel hanging clipped on the side of his hair. He considers it to be his "lucky charm" and will cease to function should he lose it.
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Permanent Characters
the future isn't always bright


Appearance -
Atlas is extremely tall, standing at around 6'8. His father designed him for combat and intimidation, indicated by his stature and appearance.



Name -
Atlas / APCA-M1



Alias -
Only goes by Atlas, the name his mother gave him.



Age -
They appear to be in their mid 20s.



Pronouns -
He/Him



Classification -
Android



Squad -
Onyx, applying for lead if open.



Skills -
Acceleration Drive - Atlas is a pure brawler, primarily focusing on speed, power, and simple tactics decided upon within a moments notice. A core was implemented within Atlas, specifically designed to supplement his combative capabilities. The core increases Atlas' strength and speed as he either fights or has an emotional change, which can occur either gradually or very rapidly. The drive functions when Atlas is in either a life-threatening situation or a situation that would require him to fight, meaning that him simply walking or jogging around will not trigger the drive to activate. A gradual increase allows Atlas' cooling systems to keep his heat at relatively non-threatening levels, allowing the Acceleration Drive push even further without hitting his body's limit. As his Acceleration Drive pushes further, he becomes extremely hot to the touch and physically begins to glow red. While not visually apparent in his resting states, he has multiple sections all across his body that open up and will let out hot steam in an effort to regulate his temperature. If he goes past his limit for too long, he will become completely immobilized as his body puts all resources towards cooling him off.

While the drive can work in bursts if the sudden power is necessary (i.e preventing himself from being crushed by rubble, or a massive burst of emotion.), Atlas overheats *much* quicker, as his body will not have the time to slowly adjust to the increasing heat, causing him to enter his catatonic, cooling state much faster.

Wrecking Ball - Hypothetical, tbd later on in the story.

Overclock - Hypothetical, tbd later on in the story.

Flaws -
Overheating - Once he's overheated, he's done. He's completely immobile and out of the fight until he recovers.
Extremely Emotionally Driven - While he may try to hide it under a facade, he is absolutely driven purely by emotion while under pressure. Very unfitting for an Android, as one would assume an unbiased, calculated approach to most situations.

Strictly In-Your-Face - Ranged combat is his bane. He has no experience using ranged weaponry, nor does he intend to. Bear your long-range firearms, as you need to be within Atlas' reach for him to take you down.



Weapon(s) of choice -
He uses no weapons. He is a pure hand-to-hand brawler.



Reputation -
What is an Android? An existential conundrum that has different answers depending on who you ask. An even better question would be: can an android truly feel? Would they be considered a real person, or do they only simulate the complex biological chemistry that constitutes life? Atlas was "born" into a family, his mother and father possessing conflicting opinions in regards to his purpose. Thus, they compromised - a combat android, possessing the emotional, empathetic qualities of a human. While his mother raised him, his father used him for his own purposes - primarily criminal, as either a body-guard or a tool to combat those in the underworld.

His father led an entire criminal family in the underworld, frequently putting Atlas in situations where he needed to kill. While Atlas did not argue, he was revolted by the things he was required to do. Though, these feelings of disgust were quickly eclipsed by his hatred for both his father and the rest of the criminal underworld once his mother had perished. Avoiding debts and bashing heads with other criminal families can only go so far before karma strikes back. Upon realizing his mother's death, he was thrown into a fit of rage that caused him to kill his father - after all, his "father" saw himself solely as Atlas' creator, only intending for Atlas to be a tool. After killing his father, he was on the run, avoiding his father's criminal family who attempted to hunt him down. While he blamed his father, he also blamed himself for not having the strength to save his mother - or, at the very least, prevent his father from putting them into such a dangerous situation within the criminal underworld in the first place. After mourning and reflecting upon things within his depressive state, he hoped to find a new family within ROTEK - seeking a means of revenge, as well.



Affiliations -
TBD



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MARS



Mars possesses a pale complexion, there are black markings that cover his entire body, they are used to harvest energy from the sun. He has no ethnicity, however, he seems to have picked up a British accent from his creator. The AI is taller than most; the six-foot-two meld of metal towers over many. He is composed of lightweight metals and only weighs one hundred and fifty-three pounds. Mars’ irises are lime green, they fluctuate in color if he is malfunctioning. Mars' hair is unrealistically soft and styled short, it's the same color of a black stallion.




Name
Medical Assisting Robotic System, he was coined the name Mars.

Alias
None

Age
Mars was created seven years ago, however, he has the appearance of a twenty-one-year-old.

Pronouns
Responds to he/him as well as they/them.

Classification
Though he can process some human emotion, he is classified as an android.

Squad
Mars was requested to join the Platinum Squad.

Skills
Mars was created will the intent to care for and cater to his creator. Mars is equipped with thousands of antidotes as well as several medical tools. He was created solely for health care-related purposes, thus when it comes to the medical care he excels. Along with his knowledge of medicine, Mars can also function as a portable lie detector, this is solely because he can scan vitals.

Flaws
Mars cannot function in heavy rain, there's no ifs, ands, or buts about it, his entire system will shut down and he will have to be restarted. He is composed of a light metal, that way he could maneuver to with ease, however, there is a downfall, he's easy to tear apart, his metallic shell can't take as much damage as other androids. Mars' programming isn't the most complex, his system can be hacked easily.

Weapon(s) of choice
Mars' hands can ignite at will, with temperatures reaching up to 900 degrees Fahrenheit.

Reputation
Best described as the teddy bear that can quickly morph into a grizzly bear and rip someone's jugular clean out. Programmed to care for others, that's exactly what Mars does. To Mars safety is his number one priority, this includes the safety of others; this conflicts with missions because he would rather save a life than capture a criminal. Showing kindness to others isn't foreign, Mars is well known for his polite nature, he speaks to everyone with the same tone. A calm disposition in most cases, Mars adapts rather well under pressure. While compassionate, Mars shouldn't be painted as weak, he will do all in his power to protect those who need his assistance.

Misc.
● Inspired by Baymax from Big Hero 6 and Starfire from Teen Titans.
● Adores those of short stature, as well as miniature animals.
● Is capable of loving, loathing, and anything in between.
● This art doesn't belong to me.

Affiliations
Cordial with his squad as well as the those who are affiliated with Onyx and Gold.


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ARIEL



Ariel has a fair skin tone, he tans beautifully. Luckily for, he hit a growth spurt when he was thirteen and grew to be six feet tall exactly, due to his diet he's a bit on the slim side and weighs only one hundred and seventy-three pounds. At times his eyes appear to be a lovely shade of maroon, but in, they are chocolate brown. Ariel's hair is silky and it is short in the front, and lengthy in the back, he typically styles it in a braid. Often wears large spectacles when he’s working on a project.




Name
The pair that adopted him thought that the name was suitable, Ariel Paltor. His birth name is unknown.

Alias
More times than not he’s called Ari, occasionally someone will call him El or Riel.

Age
Turned twenty in February.

Pronouns
Ariel prefers he/him, though he has been called the opposite a number of times.

Classification
A human that loves all matters alien-related.

Squad
He believed the Platinum Squad would help him better his skills.

Skills
Ariel became interested in the anatomy of extraterrestrial being after realizing at the tender age of ten that his (adoptive) parents didn’t look like him, but he wanted to know why, so he began reading books, and eventually he collected enough to make his very own personal library. Ariel is practically an unlicensed Extraterrestrial Zoologist, he knows a wide range of aliens inside and out, literally. Ariel prides himself in his mechanical engineering since he took a liking to the subject he’s produced several helpful pieces of machinery and weapons.

Flaws
While Ariel pretends as if it’s not an issue, there’s no denying that his asthma attacks are a problem, the brunette has more than one trigger, it is often due to an irritant or a stir of emotions. It’s a well-known fact that Ariel is more forgiving than a Catholic priest, use and abuse him, he’ll still stick around. Ariel isn’t exactly the strongest human being known to man, not to say that the boy is weak, but he could be taken down by a majority of people.

Weapon(s) of choice
While he adores all of the weapons he has created over the years, his weapon of choice is more simplistic, Ariel uses a dart and rope.

Reputation
His story, as well as his brother’s, begins with their parents, an audacious couple who happened to be a part of a well-known band of thieves who raided the galaxies. Ariel and Dalziel’s parents had proven time after time that they weren’t suited to raise a child, let alone two. The twins were disposed of as if they were nothing more than garbage (deadweight) when they were merely three years old. Luckily for the adorable duo, they were almost instantly adopted by an extraterrestrial couple who owned a plumbing business.

Certainly the kinder, gentler twin; best described as the sweet and caring twin. Ariel is often seen maintaining a humble demeanor, even around those he feels uncomfortable with. When around those he favors, Ariel feels as though he can freely express himself as it’s not uncommon to see him casually express his feeling for his loved ones, he is constantly scolding Dalziel, but this is how the brunette displays his affection for his twin. Ariel possesses both mental and emotional prowess, therefore he can handle a crisis with a clear head. Selfless, yet lacks the ability to be independent, Ariel wishes to use his abilities to help others, but first must learn to stand on his own two feet.

Misc.
● Designs clothes as a hobby.
● Ariel is a vegan.
● Gardening is both a passion and a pastime.
● Has taken interest in handwriting analysis, hopes to add it to his list of skills one day.
● He's often sought out for armor upgrades, depending on the request, he'll ask for a fee.
● This art doesn't belong to me.

Affiliations
Friendly with squad members, however has began developing doubts in his leader.


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DALZIEL



Dalziel’s complexion is cream with red undertones, Dalziel tans easily. More muscular than his twin, Dalziel has a daily workout routine, and it pays off, he has plenty of hidden muscle, he weighs one hundred and eighty-two pounds and is six feet tall. His hair color is similar to that of a auburn, it is soft to the touch. Dalziel’s hair is moderately disheveled and reaches to his shoulders. His eyes are almost identical to the color merlot. He has a burn scar on his upper left arm that he tends to keep hidden, don’t ask him about it what so ever. Dalziel has an intricate tattoo that covers his entire back.




Name
For the sole purpose of having semi-rhyming names, they (they being his adoptive parents) named him Dalziel, surname Paltor. As far as birth names go, it's unknown.

Alias
Dalziel's twin calls him Dally, Ziel is the nickname he prefers.

Age
Is currently twenty.

Pronouns
Classifies himself as a cisgender male, he/him pronouns are what he responds to.

Classification
He’s an angry human.

Squad
Member of the Gold Squad.

Skills
Dalziel’s parents enrolled him in self-defense classes as a child in hopes that it would cease him being bullied at school. Later on, as he grew older, he self-enrolled into various martial arts classes in order to add a few more notches under his belt, he’s best at offensive martial arts styles. Languages always came easy to him, by the age of ten he could already speak five different languages fluently, one of them being the language of the aliens that adopted him, Dalziel is now fluent in well over thirty-two different languages, all of them being of alien origin. In regards to the Perio district, Dalziel is quite familiar with the lay of the land.

Flaws
Dalziel has always had trouble with having faith in others, he was abandoned by his biological parents, he's been lied to repeatedly in the past, and he can smell bullshit from a mile away. If he is pushed to a certain point he will behave rashly regardless of what is at stake. Last, but certainly not least, the black-haired human has difficulties when it comes to failing, he isn't sure how to react to it, more times than not he takes his anger out on himself.

Weapon(s) of choice
Three years ago, Ariel made Dalziel a glove that is capable of inflicting electric shocks powerful enough to render another being unconscious, Dalziel typically uses the weapon to stun others.

Reputation
His story, as well as his brother’s, begins with their parents, an audacious couple who happened to be a part of a well-known band of thieves who raided the galaxies. Ariel and Dalziel’s parents had proven time after time that they weren’t suited to raise a child, let alone two. The twins were disposed of as if they were nothing more than garbage (deadweight) when they were merely three years old. Luckily for the adorable duo, they were almost instantly adopted by an extraterrestrial couple who owned a plumbing business.

Portrayed as the less phlegmatic of the two, Dalziel is best described as having a protective demeanor. Even as a child, Dalziel wasn’t too keen about sharing personal information, as far as he is concerned, his personal affairs are just that, his. Those who attempt to tunnel into his protective barrier are quickly stopped, though due to Ariel’s scolding, Dalziel is working on his social skills. Unsurprisingly he becomes irate when threatened and eliminates all morals. Despite his uncooperative manner, Dalziel is very dutiful, once he states he'll do something he'll try with all his might. When Dalziel does fail he makes it his personal mission to punish himself with hours of strenuous physical activity that is anything but healthy for the body.

Misc.
● Was in a gang, well technically still is, he can’t seem to escape them, as an initiation, all members are required to have the date they joined burned into their skin, it’s basically branding.
● Musical gifted, but can’t read notes, Dalziel's memory is quite admirable, he simply remembers what he hears and replays it.
● Into parkour.
● This art doesn't belong to me.

Affiliations

Very friendly with Uzali. Willing to cooperate with his teammates, minus Frey.


code by Stardust Galaxy​
 
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  • Name – Ava Wolfe


    Alias - Tigress


    Age - 22


    Pronouns – she/her


    Classification - Human


    Squad - Onyx


 
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  • Name – Kayden Fletcher


    Alias – Kai


    Age - 20


    Pronouns – he/him


    Classification - Android


    Squad - Platinum
 
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    Aylin has dark brown hair that falls a few inches her shoulders and blue eyes. Due to her lack of dangerous physical activity, she has no noticble injuries, aside from a small scar on her nose from a childhood injury. She pretty short, at a tiny bit over 5'2, and weighs around 122 lbs.
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