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  • Name: Fangyre Endo Khaimera
    Nickname: "Exorcist", "Fang"

    Address: 383 Valhalf Drive. 25th floor
    Place of Birth: Chicago, Ohio
    Height: 5'11.5"
    Age: 30

    Weight/Physical Description: Slightly thin form with ivory skin. Broad shoulders and slightly less defined hips. His hair drapes over his head as scythes, his eyes scream like a banshee with every stare. Roughly one hundred and forty pounds.
    Philosophies or catch phrases: "Purity is subjective as one's heart.", "Just as you may expect."
 
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  • Name: Icarus Hellsing Khaimera
    Nickname: "Cheater",

    Address: 383 Valhalf Drive. 25th floor
    Place of Birth: Chicago, Ohio
    Height: 6'1"
    Age: 30

    Weight/Physical Description: In health, Icarus is much bulkier than his brother. Described as the more athletic of the two, with more obvious muscular development
    Philosophies or catch phrases: "Death is no dishonor."
 
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  • Name: Alexia Voltsvaugen Khaimera
    Nickname: "Priestess" "Lea"

    Address: 383 Valhalf Drive. 25th floor
    Place of Birth: Chicago, Ohio
    Height: 5'11"
    Age: 30

    Weight/Physical Description: Alexia has a thin build that is quite attractive, yet she notably seems ready to kick serious ass. Being one of Icarus's sparring partners, she has a variety of experiences in martial combat. This influences her to look to be toned yet smooth. Her hair leaves down onto her hips like crackling fires.
    Philosophies or catch phrases:
 



Name: Rico Pose
Nickname: Recall
Address: Room in back of a Pizza, Sushi fusion joint.
Place of Birth: Street alley near you.


Height: 5' 6"


Age: 29


Weight/Physical Description:


Weighing in at around 175 pounds, Rico clearly does not miss too many meals. Do not let the number on the scale fool you, though. Part of that is tech and the rest is muscle. She is fit, toned and ready for a fight.



Ethnic Origin: Claims to be Italian. Really unknown.
Parents’ Names & Occupations: They say Rico's mother's name was Becka. She was known in some neighborhoods for illegal, undocumented upgrades. At the age of 28, Becka was murdered in an alley. Many, including the police, think it occurred during a deal gone wrong. Rico was six years old at the time.



Social Class: Lower class, slumming it.
Education: Street smarts. Formal education was limited during childhood. Often opted out of school to try and sling cyborg parts to make a few extra bucks.



Occupation/Employer: Anyone looking to hire some muscle. Those seeking a thief, otherwise known as a retrieval specialist.
Employer’s Social Class: Any. Rarely upper classmen.
Community Status: Known in many circles as someone of questionable dealings.
Job-Related Skills: Fighting, dirty fighting, fire arms, lock picking, a bit of hacking, knife skills
Hobbies/Recreations: Eating or preparing fresh foods. Watching old movies surfing the interwebs causing trouble on forums.



Personal Qualities:


Extraverted | Observant | Calculating | Prospecting | Assertive | Greedy | Disorganized


Rico lives a life filled with risky behaviors, living in the moment and driven by action. For better or worse, she could be equated to the eye of a storm. Her personality makes anything with a structure or organized environments a challenge. Not so much because she lacks the intelligence for these endeavors but is unable to deal with regimented, formal situations.


Ambitions: Fix her implant if she lives long enough.



Fears/Anxieties/Hangups:


Touchy about being viewed as weak because she is a female. Also fearful of being viewed as overly masculine. Struggles greatly with finding the balance between the two. Secretly fears that one day her subpar interface will cause her to go crazy and there will be no one that will care for her.



Health/Physical Condition/Upgrades: Rico lost her left arm when she was about 10 years old. Being underage at the time, left few legitimate forms of employment. Her hand became jammed between two gears and the operators did not hear her cries. The manufacturing process continued and the mechanism dragged her arm in, snaring it up to the elbow. Rico's blood curling screams finally caught the attention of the factory workers but the issue still remained, she was pinned. If they went to seek help, they would have to answer for why she was even there. The shift manager made the call and severed Rico's arm just above the elbow. A tourniquet made from a belt and filthy clothes was slapped over the wound and she was dragged out of the factory. Infection spread and amputation was required taking most of the shoulder with it. For better or worse, Rico got good at pick pocketing, gambling and other means of thievery with only one arm. Between what she was able to 'earn' and a loan from a shark, Rico was able to pay for a first class black market cybernic arm and eye at age 20. The visual implant comes with a chip that interfaces with her mind and other computer systems. However, several years after having the work done, Rico found out that the implant is faulty and known to cause its user to go mad because of mental synapses over firing or burning out. To this day, Rico has been unable to afford an upgrade to correct the implant with a more secure chip.






Philosophies or catch phrases:


"You said you don't like guns."


Rico : "I don't. Never said I couldn't use 'em"
 
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Name:
Andre Chance Nikoladze

Nickname:
"Jedak is my code name, it's Serbian for caustic. I guess the office thought it sounded cool."
"My friends call me Niko, I've been called that pretty much forever."
"You may call me Chance...if you'd like to receive a free throat punch"

Address:
"Secure facility location undisclosed. No, but really it's one of the office buildings on the south side of the 500's block."

Place of Birth:
"Manhattan Island, New York. I'm pretty sure I'm not supposed to tell you that."

Height:
5'9"

Age:
47

Weight/Physical Description:
185lbs.
"I'd like to think I'm in good shape for my age, but also I'm not super huge so I don't stand out if I don't want to. I do have to wear long sleeves a lot though."

Ethnic Origin:
"Serbian, first generation American born in fact. I'm pretty sure I wasn't supposed to tell you that either."

Parents’ Names & Occupations:
"Mom and Pop passed away when I was still in school, they ran a nice little bakery on 48th street."

Social Class:
"Officially middle class, I can get assigned temporary unrestricted access when I'm doing investigations. They have some really great restaurants up there too, which is a nice bonus."

Education:
Diploma, bachelor's in mechanical engineering, occupational criminology and investigation training.

Occupation/Employer:
"I'm a special purposes investigator over at Industrial Archaeology. When the move to HAVEN US happened the FBI turned into a privatized company that gets contracted out."

Employer’s Social Class:
Governmental

Community Status:
"That one older guy...?"

Job-Related Skills:
Nikoladze's greatest trait in his meandering and often dangerous field of work is experience. Knowing how to read people, how to lie and when someone is about to turn violent are life saving talents that are not the kind of skills learned from a book or a classroom.

"It's not about being the smartest or the fastest, and it's certainly not about being bullet proof. My job is a bunch of little niche tricks cobbled together to form a skill-set that's completely useless elsewhere."

Hobbies/Recreations:
Record collecting, Basketball, Movie memorabilia, Music, Working out

Personal Qualities:
Patient || Obsessive || Deliberate || Friendly (outside of work) || Ruthless (during work)

"At this point in my life I don't know just how much of my personality if a product of my work, but I'm pretty sure it's a lot. The biggest thing is that I agonize over stupid little details, and I distrust a lot of people. I'd like to make friends that I didn't meet at the office, but that's just not a luxury I get to have with my life style.

Ambitions:
"Having seen the whole world fall to shit, I realized that it's important to gain as much fulfillment from whatever I do, and avoid things that suck, like country music. Everything I do, I do to as an excessive degree as I can manage, because It's what makes happy. That's all I want out of life."

Fears/Anxieties/Hangups:
"My fears? Retirement, no really. I'm terrified of not being able to do this anymore, the only reason why I keep doing this job is because it consumes so much of my focus and attention. Everything else I do, my hobbies and recreation are just there to fill out the rest of the day. I suppose I did it to myself though, were I to have a different profession maybe I'd be able to devote more of myself to more enriching, or at least more normal things. But being an investigator seems to be the only thing I've ever been really good at, and I need the distraction it provides, otherwise Jesus... it's like i'm having an existential crisis, just thinking about the possibility of having an existential crisis. Oh yeah and clowns, fuck them."

Health/Physical Condition/Upgrades:
"There was a lot of trial and error that went into what was going to work best for me in terms of augmetics. The biggest criteria is that it needed to look like I didn't have very many at all. Ultimately I settled on some low grade muscle amps, and a sensory array which involved a prosthetic spine."

Philosophies or catch phrases:
"I'd lose my head if'n it wasn't shoved so far up my ass."

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Name: Mitchel Maaskant
Nickname: ‘Mystic’ ‘Green finger’
Address: Has always lived on the outskirts of havens
Place of Birth: Rotterdam, where he had been living from the streets mostly, stealing his food from the markets.
Height: 1.72

Age: 29
Weight/Physical Description: Nimbly build, thin almost and always looks chaotic.

Ethnic Origin: Dutch
Parents’ Names & Occupations: Peter Maaskant – Dockworker , Maartje de Ruijter – Bio synthesizer.

Social Class: Lowest class of the world
Education: Has learned about Gardening and herbology from his mother


Occupation/Employer: Mysteriously works with plants, which is not looked well upon by the rest of modern day society. Some even say he gets outside the haven, but no prove has yet been found to execute him like most of the other people want.
Employer’s Social Class: NP
Community Status: Hated by most, loved by the hated.
Job-Related Skills: herbology – gardening – healing properties from his produce – Bio engineering – Cooking – selling / smoothtalking
Hobbies/Recreations: Mostly tending his garden – selling his products/giving it away to poor people.

Personal Qualities: Seemingly kind – Caring – Used to a beating – protective.


Ambitions: Finding a plant that works just like the alien one, but only destroys enemy plants.



Fears/Anxieties/Hangups: Is careful with rich people , does not like technology


Health/Physical Condition/Upgrades: Extremely healthy.

Philosophies or catch phrases: Very open minded and loves this world and its inhabitants.

Don`t be sad because of people, they will all die

To find the idea for which I live and die.

Every science begins as philosophy and ends in art.
 
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Iris "Quinn" Tetrick​
  • Nickname: Quinn
    Address: 52998 Galeway St, 28th Floor
    Place of Birth: Genesis Regional Hospital
    Height: 5'10"
    Age: 22
    Weight/Physical Description:Iris has wide upturned, deep set purple colored eyes. She has high cheekbones accenting her face and plump full lips adroning it. Since she is of African-American decent, her skin has a russet brown skin tone. She has shoulder length curly dark brown curly hair, with natural bronze highlights. At 175 lbs, Iris has athletic body with well-toned curves, muscular body, her shoulders & arms are well built, and has a broader and elongated neck.

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Name: Cadence Lupei
Nickname: Cade
Age: 29
Height: 5'11
Weight/physical description: 55 KG. Lean and muscular build. Toned abdomen, thighs and arms. Has shoulder length black hair and brown eyes.
Occupation: Bodyguard (former)
Head of security at Genesis labs (current)
Ethnic origin: Romanian American
Parents names and occupations:
Gheorghe Lupei: Drug dealer (Deceased)
Marcy Lupei: Former Genesis bioengineer, currently in rehab for drug addiction and unemployed.
Place of birth: City slums of NYC
Address: 80 ½ Exodus Way.
Social class: Middle class (Her job allows her access to higher class areas)
Education: Up til 10th grade.
Job related skills:
  • Stealth
  • Hand to hand combat
  • Skilled strategist
  • Capable leader
  • Calm under pressure
  • Good shot
  • Knowledge of weapons (specifically guns)
Bio: When Cade was sixteen she damaged her vertebrae and became paralyzed from the neck down, a quadriplegic. Her parents had no money to send her to a special needs school as her mother had just been fired from her job and her father didn't exactly care enough to use his money. She essentially became a piece of the furniture, relying on her drug addict mother to feed her, bathe her and take care of all her needs. Often her mother would get high and forget about it.
When Cade was eighteen she underwent an illegal procedure to have her damaged spinal cord replaced with a cybernetic one that would allow her to walk again. It was extremely risky but it paid off and after six months of rehab she was on her feet again for the first time in two years. The day her rehabilitation ended she ran away from home to strike out on her own. She started pit fighting in order to pay off her debt to the underground doctor who had helped her and by age twenty one had paid it all off. From twenty two she became a bodyguard for a well known socialite and while defending her from an attacker lost her left eye. It was replaced by a cybernetic eye (which allowed for better night vision, long range vision, etc) She was hired by Genesis labs when she was twenty five and by twenty nine had become their head of security. She's recently had her left arm replaced by a cybernetic one.
Personal qualities: Cade is extremely cynical and has a pessimistic outlook on life. She enjoys being active, you won't find her sitting for too long. She is happiest when in a fight and is grumpy most of the time. People tend to not want to approach her because she is constantly scowling which is unfortunate since she has a beautiful smile.
Community status: She doesn't interact much with others outside of work. Most people are a little scared of her.
Fears: That one day her back will give out again and death.
Health/Physical condition: Healthy so far. Despite not being a high up cybernetic doctor, the man who fixed her spine did a good job and it hasn't given her any problems in the eleven years she's had it. Over all she functions like a well oiledmachine. She is prone to hay fever and allergies to pollen.

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Name: Zachary Matthias Beyston
Nickname: Zach, Zax, Zex; not "Zexy Beyst" (although he's been called that before)
Address: 19312 Pendragon Avenue (Apts. 314, 316, 318)
Place of Birth: Renton, Washington (U.S.)
Height: 5'9"
Age: 40 (born 2008)
Weight: 167 lbs.
Physical Description: Well-built for his age, Beyston has maintained his health since being discharged from the Army. He has short brown hair, reminiscent of the regulation cut for Haven's military defense force. His blue eyes seem to glint, sometimes even shine, in the right lighting, as light reflects of his optical overlays.

Quick Bio:
Born in 2008, Beyston spent most of his formative (high school) years with the Genesis Project in the news. Thanks to the values his father had instilled in him, Beyston knew what he was going to do once he graduated: he was going to join the Navy, following in the footsteps of his father, grandfather, and great-grandfather. But, only months before his graduation, the Moon Crisis changed everything. His father, the commanding officer of a patrol boat in the Pacific Ocean, was destroyed by the massive tidal forces generated by deorbiting lunar chunks and space debris. As Earth's situation deteriorated in the following months, Beyston realized that the Navy was no longer a viable option, and began planning a new way to protect his planet from the rising Origin threat, and make his father's memory proud. The day after graduating, Beyston enlisted in the Army, and, following the results of a seemingly simple proficiency test, Private First Class Beyston was sent to training for a combat engineering unit. The next two years spent fighting the Origins were hell on Earth, but nothing when compared to the final days of the Great Retreat, when the Army was assigned to keeping the civilian influx into Haven as orderly as possible. Staff Sergeant Beyston was part of the unit responsible for sealing the final hangar of Haven, and the begging, screaming, and crying of those left outside would continue to haunt him. After serving in the Haven military defense force for two years, Beyston was discharged following terminal leave when it became clear that he was still struggling under the weight of his Great Retreat ghosts.


Ethnic Origin:
Parents’ Names & Occupations: Frederick Beyston (killed in action), ship captain in the Navy; Amanda Waller-Beyston (deceased), elementary school teacher

Social Class: Lower class
Education: High school education; received intensive instruction in relevant subjects during training as engineer for the Army.
Occupation/Employer: Self-employed/Independently employed
Employer’s Social Class: N/A
Community Status: Frequently called upon to help neighbors when things break, and calls upon those who can't make it to his apartment; however, even his neighbors know he has his ghosts, and know better than to bother him at times.

Job-Related Skills: Mechanical engineering, electrical engineering, programming (basic), prototyping (designing circuitboards, robots, machines, etc.)
Hobbies/Recreations: Beyston rarely spends time away from his job; that is to say, when he isn't repairing something, or building something for someone else, he's frequently prototyping a design that he came up with.

Personal Qualities: Problem solver | Inquisitive/Curious | Analytical | Observative
Ambitions: Beyston is currently content with his life, happy to be able to help his neighbors, impelled to make amends for those he was unable to help during the Great Retreat.
Fears/Anxieties/Hangups: Beyston is still haunted by the actions he was forced to take during the Great Retreat, when his Army unit was assigned to seal off the last of Haven's hangars.

Health/Physical Condition: Beyston is extremely fit for his age, having maintained the level of fitness which was required of him while he served in both the Army and Haven's military defense force.
Upgrades: As an engineer in the Army, Beyston's eyes were enhanced with retinal overlays and optical optimization hardware; although the hardware is now slightly out of date, he has maintained the firmware at the state-of-the-art level. Ten years ago, Beyston suborned and reprogrammed nanobots he had smuggled from his Army kit when he was discharged in 2030. He used them to implant spoofers, designed to fool handprint scanners through the use of a low-intensity close field, in both wrists, as well as an unobtrusive homemade scanner in his right palm.

Philosophies or catch phrases:
"No matter how hard you try, if you don't pay your dues to Murphy, you're screwed."
"Never forget to factor in Murphy."
 
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Name: Ryu Murioka
Alias: "Silver Dragon"

  • Address: Unknown
    Place of Birth: Unknown
    Height: Approximately 6'1"
    Age: Unknown, likely mid-twenties to early-fourties
    Weight: Approximately 175-180 lbs.
    Physical Description: The "Silver Dragon" exists mainly as a quasi-mythical entity that has claimed responsibility for several murders of high-profile citizens of Haven. He rarely emerges from the shadows long enough to be identified, let alone long enough for someone to get a detailed description. However, many alleged sightings of him describe the Silver Dragon as wearing a low-profile gray armored suit of unknown make. Other sightings claim he was carrying a sword, or arrows, or multiple guns; several of the attributed murders have been committed with such weapons.

    Ethnic Origin: Unknown
    Parents’ Names & Occupations: Unknown

    Social Class: Unknown
    Education: Unknown
    Occupation/Employer: Self-employed
    Employer’s Social Class: N/A
    Community Status: Unknown

    Job-Related Skills: Martial arts, gymnastics, stealth, general weapons proficiency
    Hobbies/Recreations: Unknown

    Goals: It has been noted that all the victims of murders attributed to the "Silver Dragon" have been members of high society, or the upper class of Haven. It seems likely that the Dragon has some sort of vendetta against Genesis corporate employees.

    Health/Physical Condition/Upgrades: The Silver Dragon appears to be in peak physical condition, generally committing his homicidal deeds with methods that would require great physical endurance, dexterity, and strength. It is unknown whether the Silver Dragon has been augmented, either electronically or bionically.

    Philosophies or catch phrases:
    "The High must fall."
    "Living up high only means that you have longer to fall."
    "It's a long way down."
    "How far the 'mighty' fall."
 
ManicMuse ManicMuse Name: Robin Black
Nickname: Roamer
Address: The streets (until hopefully he receives a job working for an upperclass citizen or is taken in)
Place of Birth: The haven itself
Height: 48in
Age: 8
Weight/Physical Description: He has rounded, brown colored eyes, one of which is cybernetic. He has a slightly triangular nose with thin lips. He has shorter very dark brown hair. He has an underfed frame and weighs 70lbs.

Ethnic Origin: Unknown
Parents’ Names & Occupations: Both dead (intentional over-dose of drugs) This happened about 3 years ago in their tiny apartment in the lower class section of Haven his dad was a drug dealer and his mom took advantage one day they got into a bad batch, on top of that they took an overdose and it lead to there death his father was named Robin Black as well, and his mother was named Lilly Black.

Social Class: Lower
Education: Street smarts/The few educational programs he has taken from his cybernetic eye.


Occupation/Employer: He usually bounces from job to job... More like one time jobs
Employer’s Social Class: All of them (although the snotty rich people tend to not want to hire him)
Community Status: the boy who roams the streets
Job-Related Skills: Listens well, doesn't require much food, and is efficient.
Hobbies/Recreations: Taking virtual 1st grade math and 1st grade reading lessons with his cybernetic eye.

Personal Qualities: He enjoys roaming the streets, he also enjoys visiting this little old ladies codes shop and bakery although she never has anything extravagant and the place is always dusty, she would sit down with a cup of coffee for herself, and tell him what the world used to be like before the meteors. She often times gave him a slice of her bread so he wouldn't starve.


Ambitions: To be an upper-class member one day. Robin believes that with hard work you can get anywhere he hopes to get into technological advancements one day and is willing to wait for years upon years. He believes that the biggest business is cybernetic technology and would like to create his own one day although this won't come easy considering he has never had a decent school program. But a boy can dream...



Fears/Anxieties/Hangups: He doesn't like blood, is scared of large bulky men, and dislikes loud noises.


Health/Physical Condition/Upgrades: Mostly healthy, but underfed and bony, also has cybernetic eye (see above)

Equipment: Light armour (he found this in a dumpster even though it was still mid condition)

Strengths: Due to his small size he is able to weave in and out of crowds he is a relatively fast runner and is very agile for someone of his size. He also has his digital personal assistant Emeraude built into his cybernetic eye.

Weaknesses: Large people, firearms, he doesn't like to steal unless absolutely necessary almost always starving himself before he will nick food to eat. High-pitched noises make himabsolutely miserable.

Speech: English but his vocabulary isn't huge

Philosophies or catch phrases: The way to the top is difficult, it is like running up an extremely long, down escalator...
 
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