Futuristic Pirate crew

[Jagson]

Crew positions

The captain Rin Carr
First mate
Helmsman Chic
Muscle 1 KT
Muscle 2
Engineer Ka'lan
Doctor
Ambassador Cecilia
Pet Aia

Character sheet
Name
Race
Age
Appearance (either describe or picture)
Positin on the Crew
History (their background and how they ended up on the ship)

My Character
Name Orin Carr known to the galaxy as Salamander
Race human of Terra Prime descent
Age 29
Appearance six two well built with long obsidian black hair. Usually wears a long black trench coat and slacks. He has a tattoo of a bloody sun with a spear going threw it
When in combat or away from his ship he wears his Alliance Armored Infantry Armor

Spoiler: Alliance Battle amror

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(Legion armor/ Galaxy'sEdge)

Position Captain
History: Rin grew up in the slums of Terra prime. He learned at a young age to look out for himself. His life was spiraling down the drain he turned to a life of crime before he was forced into the military. While every citizen of the Alliance has a required five years of service because or Rin's record his time was doubled.

The military was good for him. Becoming apart of a team helped him with his anger. Unfortunately he and his company were involved in the bloodiest battle during the Mulich contract of expansion. His company lost 90 percent of their operators.

Feeling done with The Alliance and anger at the UG for allowing this to happen he deserted his post and stole a prototype starship Excalibur.

 

[LostPrimarch]

Name: Kull’Tas Vhazghan (KT for short)
Race: Homo-Felicanius
Age: 33yrs
Appearance: Standing 7ft 7in and weighing in at around 425lbs Kull’Tas is a good example of a Male Homo-Felicanius in his Prime.
Role: Muscle 1
History: The Homo-Felicanius Of Cainus Minor were one of many world to reject the doctrine of the galactic alliance, When coercion attempts were made the situation devolved into open warfare which to this day remains one of the Alliances deepest regrets. Lured in by the rare metals of their planet the Alliance launched a grueling multi generational siege upon the little jungle planet where Millions of soldiers on both sides lost their lives in the horrors of Jungle warfare. The Homo-Felicanius possessed a tremendous homefield advantage and their natural superiority to humans in strength, agility, senses and natural weapons more than made up for their technological discrepancy.

However in spite of their impressive victories, the Galactic alliance would emerge victorious after leading several dangerous suicide missions where they planted several fusion bombs along the planets fault Lines. When the bombs were detonated the planet was torn apart and the Denizens who survived their world’s destruction were either already enslaved and taken off world or were able to barely escape. Kull’Tas was not lucky enough to be either, he was caught in the blast of one of the fusion bombs and as his planet came apart he was tossed into the vacuum of space missing an arm and his lower half of his body.


He was Lucky enough to be found by another member of his species who knew his kind were tough enough to survive such trivial injuries. Fishing the ruined body of Kull’Tas from the void, the Homo-Felicanius captain Harghan put Kull’Tas into a medical center where he was able to be affixed with cybernetic legs and a cybernetic arm which have actually served to increase the savage warriors lethality. Sadly upon discovering that Harghan had made a contract with the alliance to serve in their military Kull’Tas challenged Harghan to a death match claiming the captains honor had died with their world.

Their ferocious battle was quickly over with Kull’Tas being definitively defeated by the more skilled warrior, however Harghan gave Kull’Tas the ultimate insult by sparing the blue beasts life and exiling him from their vessel. Since that day Kull’Tas has operated as a pirate, a smuggler, and a bounty hunter generally doing all he can to oppose and inconvenience the Alliance, and all the while seeking captain Harghan so that he can enact his vengeance for being dishonored.

Weapons & Equipment

Spoiler: Cybernetic Augmentations

Cybernetic Prosthetics- the left arm from the elbow down and everything from the belly button down on KT needed to be replaced by cybernetic parts after KT was blown in half by a fusion bomb. These prosthetics have a number of fuctions that allow Kt to be far more dangerous than he was before.

Legs- Equipped with highly accurate and powerful servomechanisms KT can leap nearly three times the distance he once could allowing him to cover nearly sixty meters in one jump. In addition the claws are forged of Decacanium the rare metal made famous by his people and mined exclusively from the asteroid field that was once his planet. These claws can rend steel with ease and are useful for anchoring himself on walls or ceilings.

Left Arm- Equipped with five retractable two inch decacanium Claws, and magnetic field generators for tearing through personal shields this arm is one of KT’s favorite weapons, sadly the rest of its materials are more mundane and it often breaks.

Spoiler: Ceremonial Battle armor

The Ceremonial battle armor of the Mokattan Tribe to which Kull’Tas was the Sub Alpha. This armor is made of a thin Decacanium Fiber weave which allows it to absorb a portion of incoming energy and direct it to the Shield of Mokat. The shield of Mokat is the primary feature of the armor and serves as both a religious symbol and a deadly defensive weapon. Capable of intercepting even small starfighter laser weapons, framed with a cutting plasma edge, and a detachable emitter which can allow it to be thrown. This weapon has its own reputation and is arguably KT’s most valuable piece of equipment.

Sword of Kull’tas- The final part of a young Mokattan tribe warrior is to forge their own blade. This blade accompanies them everywhere, they train with it incessantly, until it is as much a part of them as their own hands. Forged out of forty two pounds of Decacanium charged with a magnetic field emitter in the hilt and sharpened to the point of microns this sword will cleave through nearly any material, will tear shields asunder, and will likely exist for tens of thousands of years after Kull’tas perishes.

Spoiler: Specialty weapons

These are somewhere in KT’s room. He does not have access to them unless he is mentioned grabbing them before a mission.

AF- Swarm Launcher- the anti-fighter rocket swarmer. Designed for shooting down star fighters with a burst of small yield but fast homing rockets. While usually mounted on a light vehicle, Kull’tas possesses sufficient strength to use it as a heavy weapon with limited ammo.


AP Gatling laser turret- a heavy anti personnel gattling laser that can be deployed and either automated or manned by a crew. Great for clearing out an area. KT possesses sufficient strength to rip this off its base and carry it into battle…however he must use it in his cybernetic left hand as it would require he “plug” into it in order to fire. Uprooting this turret in such a way destroys this turret preventing further use.

Spoiler: Additional art

Captain Harghan in his ceremonial armor)


(Captain Harghan in his Alliance modified armor.)

 

[Jagson]

Welcome aboard.

 

[BoomersAndMash]

Name: Ka'lan Tacklot
Race: Buuds
Age: 33
Appearance:

Right arm is cybernetic. Stands around 6'6ft tall. Fur is deep red with orange stripes and hair is also orange. wears olive green tank top with black pants.
Role: Engineer
History: Buuds were one of the first races to take the offer to join the alliance. They saw this as an opportunity to trade new technology and learn from other species as to how they operated and what they could do to further the advancement in aiding the alliance. They had impressed the humans with how far advance they were ahead of them and were asked to aide the military with projects to create better weapons, armor and cybernetics. The Buuds were more than happy to help in exchange for their race to be promoted higher up in the government system, in order to protect themselves from any betrayal and also that they would have the final say in what happens to some of their most powerful weapons being used in war.

With a cushy deal Buuds were already set for future generations to have a nice life in the alliance. All they had to do was train in the military for technology, be brought aboard a ship as an engineer and let their minds and natural ability of working with computers do the rest. For Buuds they saw no reason to disrupt the balance. Well for most Buuds that is. There are a few that saw a different way of making money, a more dirtier way but also a way that they want to distance themselves from what they had done in the past with handing over dangerous weapons and technology. The aim of the game was smuggling and trafficking.

These Buuds have gain a notorious reputation with the alliance and other Buuds for being renegades and outlaws. But those who are in the business would say that they are doing more honest work than those helping the alliance out. That's where Ka'lan Tacklot comes in. She turned her back on the alliance when she was 26 years old. She started out as a small time repair person that worked her way up to a respected engineer. Now 33 and having a few adventures under her belt Ka'lan is looking for her next crew to call home and see what awaits for her in space.​

 

[Jagson]

Two things. Firstly welcome aboard and second which position is Ka'lan going for?

 

[BoomersAndMash]

Two things. Firstly welcome aboard and second which position is Ka'lan going for?

Engineer.

 

[LostPrimarch]

Imma go back and add the role to my CS. Perhaps you aughta add it to the Cs Skelly boss? Jagson

 

[Jagson]

You have a point. Added it.

 

[Jabroni]

"Chicago"

Race: Human
Age: 20
Appearance: She's got a relatively small face with dark eyes. The heavy mascara makes them almost black to anyone who's paying close attention. Chicago also has a scar across her left eye, probably from a recent knife wound. Her hair is a dirty blonde and matted with grease from teaming with the Buud mechanic in the engine room. She wears an olive green bomber jacket with a fat-faced moon on the back.

Spoiler: Moonchies Ad

Position: Helmsman (Pilot)
History:

"Name's Chicago. You can call me Chic cause it's shorter, but don't go thinking I'm some girly girl. Cause I'm not! I fly ships and blow shit up. You got that? Good." She glances away for a second and runs a hand through her hair, then looks back at you. "Huh...you were askin' how I got here? Oh! The hell if I know. I was in Sector 17 on Arcadia scoring star dust when some moonbrain tips over a barrel. Spills it all overrr the place. Next thing I know, I'm spending the next twelve hours ducking Ggrojack's goonies, crawling through vents like a radrat..." She lets out an annoyed huff. "Anywayyyy...so I rabbit my high tail toward the dockyard and I shit you not. There's Sal. I call him Sal because he's like...everybody knows him as being this lizard guy. Well it turns out he's just a slippery Salamander cause the Alliance can't catch him. Wait, you know him as well as I do!"

Chicago pats the hull of the Excalibur, grinning from ear to ear. "And he gave me this baby right here! Well, not really gaaave...more like he said I could fly it so long as I ain't dead or he finds someone better." She crosses her arms before saying, "What? You don't believe me do you? Come on, I'll show you the controls." She waves you on as she hustles around the back of the ship out of view. Suddenly a piece of metal is drawn and you're staring down the muzzle of a loaded gun. "Gotcha! Didn't think I'd suss you out did ya? Big mistake. Big!" She shakily raises the pistol and you can tell she doesn't have it in her to pull the trigger.

Then out of the corner of your eye you see this massive blue monstrosity come running up and BOOOOOM! Lights out.

 

[Jagson]

Interesting way of writing down Chic's history. Welcome aboard.

 

[Daniel Reaving]

Name:
Aia

Nickname(s):
TBD

Gender:
female

Age:
Her actual age is just over a year but due to her specie having a highly rapid growth rate her body is around the human age of 18 which is soon to cause issues

Physiological/Psychological
Appearance:

Spoiler: Art gallery

Height:
5"6

Weight:
109 pounds

Body Modifications/Implants*:
none

Blood Type:
unknown

Personality:
Curious, wild, Animalistic. These are the most used words when describing Aia's personality. Aia is a very curious being, most likely from being foreign though her curiosity comes from her instincts to learn all she can about her environment around her and how best to fit into human. many say wild cause shes very much at the end of it all an animal, many even refer to her as a dog cause the way she acts. always sniffing around to see what is what, often very cuddly an wanting of attention from people she is familiar with. Seeming to attach or imprint her self to a person for the lack of an elder of her own species to guide her. the most basic all around explanation for her though is Animalistic. Very driven by her instincts to eat, and learn despite her young age which is also plainly seen in her physique. a mouth that's filled with fangs strong legs and tail for running and fighting as well as climbing and other uses. Enhanced senses to use for hunting, if anything Aia is an animal, just one that's smart enough to learn how to be human and fit in. Needless to say though Aia is an animal. Considered and Apex predator of her planet and when commanded by Rin quickly shows why.

Backstory*:
Aia wasn’t always apart of the “crew” so to speak. in all honesty she is a rather new addition at that. It was 6 months ago when Orin first found the creature while raiding a slave and poaching camp. having been taken as an egg from an uncolonized reserve world that was completely untouched meant her kind had never been seen before. There he had freed the much younger looking and small Aia from her cage. What he probably didn’t expect though was to be followed home but it. Having came to his room that night only to find the creature curled up in a ball asleep on his bed. Honestly it didn’t take as long as you’d expect for him to accept her, taking Aia in as a pet and naming her Aia he trained her as she grew. Now she is almost like his personal security/guard alien. Her race being quite rare that very few people know of it’s existence.

Superpowers/Abilities
Powers:
enhanced strength-
Aia exhibits enhanced physical strength and durability due to the enhanced density of her muscles, mostly in her tail which reaches to 3-4 meters long from where it is connected to her, though her kind still has similar strength in her body. in addition with the ability to climb walls and ceilings she has the strength to hold her self up for hours at a time. Able to lift triple her weight or more.

superhuman speed-
Aia's species has superhuman speed able to reach up to 150 mph in a full hard sprint.

enhanced senses-
Aia shows unmatched senses such as vision, hearing, and smell, in addition she has a long tongue (3 feet) that she seems to be able to use as another sensor much like a snake.

hypnotic vision-
Aia's species seem to be able to hypnotize there prey via extended eye contact.
hypno eyes are very rarely seen for the fact that Aia doesn't know how to use them at all the most they do is immobilize her target so she can eat them.

Mastery of Power:
strength, speed-
these abilities are mostly master cause they are normal for her species though her being young for her species she doesn't fully understand her own strength and capabilities. Her hypnotic vision being her least known power having only begun to unlock it

Limits:
strength- Aia can at most lift a car up with her tail and throw it, break through brick wall and materials weaker than 4 inch metal walls
speed- Aia has a max speed of 100mph at a full dead sprint and can sustain that speed for a few minuets of running before she tires out, the lower the speeds the longer she can run.
hypnotic eyes- her limit with this ability is she doesn't understand how to use it at all so if it is used its used by accident
her age would be the biggest limit of her abilities. not having any other of her kind around leave her to learn about her abilities on her own. The fact that she is an alien in the first place is difficult. making it unable for her to go out on her own as well as learn the human language so far she can understand most if not all of it but can only say her name.

Skills:
Advanced hunting instincts-
Aia's species seem to have enhanced hunting instincts. able to expertly hunt down her prey no matter what it is and strike with precision and expertise of vital organs

Gadgets/Equipment
Equipment: [5 max]
none
Personal Belongings:
none
Extra
Perhaps the only other intimidating thing about Aia despite her jaws are the sounds her kind makes. Vocalizing by a series of “barks” cries clicks and groans

 

[Jagson]

Welcome back. Hopefully this time we get further than the first mission.

 

[Maeve Valor]

Name: Celia Terrakal (AKA Cece)

Race: Human

Age: 28
Appearance:

Position on the Crew: Ambassador

History: Born and raised in Arcadia, she was raised in a military home where both her parents were part of the Alliance so it was expected for her to follow suit. The only problem was that she never really was physically strong like either of them. So when she joined, after finishing basics, she was part of the intelligence division which suited her just fine. She excelled at gathering information such as dirt on political figures. She is a cold and calculated person that blend into crowds and can act like who she needs to be in order to get the information she wants. Along the way she of course needed to step on a few lives, so eventually karma caught up to her.

A rumor spread that she was gathering information for her own gain and eventually planned to blackmail a commanding officer in order to get herself a higher standing in the military. All it took was one rumor and she was discharged. Now all she had was her Intel, so she decided to expand her knowledge by becoming an info broker. To her, knowledge truly does give one more power. If you know secrets of the enemy, you have the advantage. In order to know more, she needed to travel, and with her bad background it meant joining a crew. She has an implant in her head that enhances her memory and organizes her thoughts better. With her personal contacts, the list of languages she knows, and general ability to read people and know how she should speak to them accordingly she knew she knew she would be a good asset to have.

 

[Jagson]

Welcome aboard.