Fantasy Sector 6-10 Member Application

[SachiGrl]

Our mission, our goal, is to protect our sector.

Whatever evil comes our way, Sector 6-10 Squad, us, we will stop them.

Many missions lie ahead of us.

We will prevail in all.

Let us not repeat what happen to Planet 9.

Major Do's	Major Do Not's
Writing in detail. Major Yes. Talk about: How your character is feeling, what body parts is he/she moving, what is he/she wearing, what does he/she see, ect.	No ONE LINERS. This is a detailed role play, so you can not write anything less than a paragraph.
Let me know if you're going to be absent. We can have your character temporarily sick or need to attend to family matters, so you could have a smooth transitioning back (not needing to know what happened while you're gone)	Don't wait for me to control an NPC. NPCs are created, so you can kick their ass. I will let you know if there is an NPC that I need to control because he/she holds very important information.
Mingle with other players when you're not in missions. Take advantage that you're not on duty. Go flirt with somebody (including the captain )	Do not act like your character is new to the ship unless you specifically state that you're a new recruit. Mostly all members have been on the ship for some time.
Remember to follow all RPN's rules That would be awesome.	Don't speak OUT OF CHARACTER anywhere other than the OOC Tab. And, if you do speak in OOC during the role play use (( )), but try to have all your OOC in the designated tab.

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Second in Command	Engineer	Medic	Pilot
When the captain is not present, he/she makes the calls. Is the captain's eyes and ears. Aids in making decisions with the captain.	In charge of upgrading armor and equipment. Repairs machinery. Computer assigned tasks.	In charge of stocking medicinal cabinet. Researching medicinal alternatives. Aiding the injured.	Can pilot any vehicle. Maneuvers the ship when necessary. Help decides which path is best for the ship.

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***All members of the Sector Squad are trained for combat. Each role, minus the Second in Command, has up to three openings. A Squad Member may be dual enrolled.

 

[SachiGrl]

Please use the code below to create your character sheet.
If you are not comfortable with BBcode, but you want to use it, please PM me or SachiGrl in the OOC thread.​

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BIRTH NAME: First Middle Last
NICKNAME(S): N/A if not applicable
RACE: Chordation, Nauvon, Human, Android, Demonic Elf
AGE: Chordation(100-300), Nauvon(18-30), Human(18-30), Android(1-1,00), Elf(100-300)
GENDER: Male/Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual/Bisexual/ect.
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BLOOD TYPE: O+,O-,A+,A-,B+,B-,AB+,AB-
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WEIGHT: xxxlbs
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HAIR: select color
DESCRIPTION:
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ALLIES: Communicate with other members and decide who are your friends
ENEMIES: Communicate with other members and decide who do you dislike
HOBBIES:
list hobbies
LIKES:
list likes
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list dislikes
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I have created an alternative code for those uncomfortable with BBcode.
Please use the code below to create your character sheet.
If you are still struggling with the code, please PM me or SachiGrl in the OOC thread.​

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[b]Date Doc:[/b] 05/??/3005 (replace the question marks with any number from 01-31)
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[b]NICKNAME(S):[/b] (Write N/A if not applicable.)
[b]RACE:[/b] (Chordatian, Demonic Elf, Nauvon, Human, or Android. If your character is of more than one race write Mixed and in parenthesis the mix. Example: (Chordatian/Nauvon) )
[b]AGE:[/b] (Chordatians Select from 100-200 years, Demonic Elves select from 30-40 years, Nauvons/Humans have a normal life span, and Androids select 10 or more years)
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[b]SEXUAL ORIENTATION:[/b] (Required)
[b]DATE OF BIRTH:[/b] (This is based in May 3005, so the math should be easy)
[b]HOMETOWN:[/b] (City, Planet. If you would like to create your own city, provide me a description and picture.)
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[b]FAMILY:[/b]
[indent][b]SPOUSE:[/b] (Write N/A if not applicable. Discuss with other players if you'd like to be wed.)
[b]CHILDREN:[/b] (Write N/A if not applicable.)[/indent]
[b]OCCUPATION:[/b] (Select one of the following: Second in Command, Engineer, Pilot, Medic or Soldier.)
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[b]ENEMIES:[/b] (Talk with your fellow role players and list who's your frienemy)
[b]HOBBIES:[/b] (Required)
[b]LIKES:[/b] (Required)
[b]DISLIKES:[/b] (Required)
[b]PERSONALITY:[/b] (Required)(1 paragraphs minimum. Lemme have a feeling for your character. At least some of who they are.)

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[TerrorKitty]

CLASSIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-9326

Date Doc: 06/12/3005

BIRTH NAME: Martha Sane Thatcher
NICKNAME(S): May
RACE: Bionic - Nauvon
AGE: 19
GENDER: Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Homosexual
DATE OF BIRTH: 12/07/2986
HOMETOWN: Kakushi, Nauvolous
BLOOD TYPE: AB-
FAMILY: The Thatcher Family

MOTHER 1: Metra Thatcher
MOTHER 2: Keta Thatcher
WIFE: N/A
CHILD(REN): N/A​

OCCUPATION: Weapons Specialist
FLUENT IN: English/Naun/Vols

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  Powers: Automatic computerized interface with all authorized military equipment, ability to remotely control specified weapons within range, enhanced zoom vision, personal interface (Think Ironman and Jarvis)
  
  SKILLS: Ability to jump 6 feet in the air with a simple hop, can hear things in all directions better than humans, has a large knowledge base on weaponry and warfare electronics with some piloting skills, has amazing natural aiming ability
  
  
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  HEIGHT: 6'2"
  WEIGHT: 122lbs
  EYES: Red
  HAIR: Antique White
  DESCRIPTION:
  Martha stands at a comfortable 6'2 or 7'1 with her ears fully erect. She drones pale skin even for a Nauvon, having been raised mostly in space rather than the naturally lit jungles of her homeworld. Martha generally keeps her hair in buns but sometimes lets it out straight, causing her hair to fall to about her waist. Both her eyes are red but can change color and seem to glow when she's using her bionic abilities. Still young, she wears a hoodie most of the time and semi-symmetric clothing when not on duty.
  
  
• 
  ALLIES: N/A
  ENEMIES: N/A
  HOBBIES:
  Tinkering, Modifying Weapons, Cruising Around/or racing,
  LIKES:
  Talking, Being Pet, Music, Staring out the Window in Space
  DISLIKES:
  Being scratched, Being Alone,
  PERSONALITY:
  Martha is quite an enigma for some. At times she is childish and annoying while other times mature and calm enough to blend in with the older crew members. Often at her workshop or bugging people around the ship. Her most unusual trait is when she's alone especially at night. If caught unaware, someone would find her huddled in the corner of her room, rolled into a ball, as if she we're afraid of something.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  Martha wasn't born more than she was found. Discovered by an interplanetary researcher in a small capsule with severe injuries from scratches and bruises to the obvious chunk of her missing leg and gouged out eyes. Immediately she was taken to a nearby medical station and nursed back to health over the course of two years. Eventually, the person who had found her Metra Thatcher adopted Martha and spent most of her free time in the hospital when not paying for her medical bills, which were barely manageable. As time went on she got better, even a new treatment from Terran came into the station. Finally, Martha saw for the first time since her unknown past with her new robotic eyes she is allowed to leave the hospital and live with her mother as well as the nurse whom her mother fell in love with while they both cared for Martha.
  
  After some time out of the hospital, the situation of her medical bills became apparent, so to help Martha began doing odd jobs throughout Nauvon and Terran and usually was hired for use of her bionic eyes. Eventually, she realized she wasn't going to make enough, so after turning 18 she enlisted into the military after finding out her original parents were part of the Sector 6-10 Squad before they vanished, giving her and 2nd reason for trying to join. About a few months after training Martha recieved a letter containing a files about her parents only to find it all blacked out. Determined to gain clearence to know more about her parents she began to push through the ranks, eventally being trained as a equiment specialist and excelling at it. Now she still tries hard for the chance to know the truth.
  
  
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GENDER: Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Homosexual
DATE OF BIRTH: 12/07/2986
HOMETOWN: Kakushi, Nauvolous
BLOOD TYPE: AB-
FAMILY: The Thatcher Family
[INDENT]MOTHER 1: Metra Thatcher
MOTHER 2: Keta Thatcher
WIFE: N/A
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OCCUPATION: Weapons Specialist
FLUENT IN: English/Naun/Vols
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HEIGHT: 6'2"
WEIGHT: 122lbs
EYES: Red
HAIR: Antique White
DESCRIPTION:
Martha stands at a comfortable 6'2 or 7'1 with her ears fully erect. She drones pale skin even for a Nauvon, having been raised mostly in space rather than the naturally lit jungles of her homeworld. Martha generally keeps her hair in buns but sometimes lets it out straight, causing her hair to fall to about her waist.  Both her eyes are red but can change color and seem to glow when she's using her bionic abilities. Still young, she wears a hoodie most of the time and semi-symmetric clothing when not on duty.

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ALLIES: N/A
ENEMIES: N/A
HOBBIES:
 Tinkering, Modifying Weapons, Cruising Around/or racing,
LIKES:
Talking, Being Pet, Music, Staring out the Window in Space
DISLIKES:
Being scratched, Being Alone,
PERSONALITY:
Martha is quite an enigma for some. At times she is childish and annoying while other times mature and calm enough to blend in with the older crew members. Often at her workshop or bugging people around the ship. Her most unusual trait is when she's alone especially at night. If caught unaware, someone would find her huddled in the corner of her room, rolled into a ball, as if she we're afraid of something.
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Martha wasn't born more than she was found. Discovered by an interplanetary researcher in a small capsule with severe injuries from scratches and bruises to the obvious chunk of her missing leg and gouged out eyes. Immediately she was taken to a nearby medical station and nursed back to health over the course of two years. Eventually, the person who had found her Metra Thatcher adopted Martha and spent most of her free time in the hospital when not paying for her medical bills, which were barely manageable. As time went on she got better, even a new treatment from Terran came into the station. Finally, Martha saw for the first time since her unknown past with her new robotic eyes she is allowed to leave the hospital and live with her mother as well as the nurse whom her mother fell in love with while they both cared for Martha.

After some time out of the hospital, the situation of her medical bills became apparent, so to help Martha began doing odd jobs throughout Nauvon and Terran and usually was hired for use of her bionic eyes. Eventually, she realized she wasn't going to make enough, so after turning 18 she enlisted into the military after finding out her original parents were part of the Sector 6-10 Squad before they vanished, giving her and 2nd reason for trying to join. About a few months after training Martha recieved a letter containing a files about her parents only to find it all blacked out. Determined to gain clearence to know more about her parents she began to push through the ranks, eventally being trained as a equiment specialist and excelling at it. Now she still tries hard for the chance to know the truth.

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[Anaxileah]

VERIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-537L
Date Doc: 05/20/3005
BIRTH NAME: Lil'Ayta (no surname)
NICKNAME(S): Preferably Ayta. Hates being called Lil.
RACE: ChordatIon
AGE: 106
GENDER: Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual
DATE OF BIRTH: January 20, 2904
HOMETOWN: Sipiolodae, Chordate.
BLOOD TYPE: O+
FAMILY:
SPOUSE:
Yzzir'ten (Deceased)
CHILDREN:
N/A
OCCUPATION: Second-In-Command/Head Medic
FLUENT IN: English, Hmmz, Phi, and Naun.

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  Powers:
  
  • Water Manipulation: Ayta can use water for almost any purpose, as long as there's a source of it nearby. This ability allows her to use it for a healing technique she learned back on Chordate, where the patient is placed in a pod of water, their body submerged in the water while their face is above the water to allow them to breathe, and the water is moved back and forth, a lulling action that helps heal the body.
  • Water Solidification: A fancy way of saying she can turn water into ice. Ayta uses this ability to freeze over wounds (the presence of water in the body allows this to remain for a small period of time) so that she can treat the wound(s) once the area is safe and cleansed.
  • Enhanced Senses: She has really good hearing, but her sight is only great under the water. When on the surface, her vision is slightly impaired (she has to squint to read things sometimes, and often asks for help when reading books).
  • Enhanced Agility: Sort of self-explanatory. She's a fast swimmer, runs quickly, dodges well, and can jump higher than humans can.
  SKILLS:
  
  • Medical Profession: Ayta learned how to heal others at a young age, her talent only flourishing as she grew. Her talent became more prominent as she became a woman, but it prevented her from being important to the Chordate society for a while, since she lacked combative skills. However, over time, she became an important part of the small portion of the big city, helping those who were attacked by the creatures on Chordate.
  • Peacemaker: Ayta always has a level head when facing an obstacle or facing an argument. She knows what is right and wrong, and finds the two easy to distinguish, which helps her as a Second in Command. However, this attribute is also why she may be disliked, since she seems to be emotionless in her decision-making, when the truth is she just closes off her personal emotions when helping others.
• 
  HEIGHT: 6'3"
  WEIGHT: 183
  EYES: Pale Blue
  HAIR: Dark Turquoise/Seaweed Green
  DESCRIPTION: Ayta is a tall, slender, and lightly muscular female. She has five fingers and five toes, similar to humans, but there is slight webbing in between each finger. Her skin is the same color as her eyes, and rather than having a whole head of hair, she has tentacles, fins, and pointed ears, all her the color of her skin. Her body is covered in lean muscle and is always healthy, because she values being at her peak health so that she may always be able to help others. Her thin layer of muscle allows her to be agile and quick, especially underwater, but she is nowhere near strong. She wears very little, only letting what she wears cover the vital regions, mainly because showing skin was never a problem for her people and the less clothing, the easier it is to move. The attire she bears is related to the religious lifestyle of some Chordations.
  
• 
  ALLIES: Everyone
  ENEMIES: No one
  HOBBIES: Painting patterns (sometimes on herself), singing songs in her native language (Hmmz), reading about things she's never experienced, organizing things in her free time, and conversing with the Captain.
  LIKES: Warmth, relaxation, peace, the smell of the ocean, animals, silence, and watching people.
  DISLIKES: Loud noises, the cold, altercations/arguments, combat, death.
  PERSONALITY: Ayta is the calm before and after the storm. She prefers to stay quiet and observe, and speak up only when it suits her or another. She enjoys helping others and solving problems, and she especially likes having relaxed conversations with her comrades. It takes her a long while to become angry, and when she does become angered she'll leave abruptly, rather than causing a fight, because of her distaste for altercations. When she is treating a patient, she is level-headed and efficient, determined to help as best she can.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  When Lil'Ayta was young, she was teased and bullied for her calm and modest demeanor. She turned down challenges and fights, and ended up resolving more than starting them, which wasn't common for the arrogant and selfish battle Chordations. Her father disapproved of her peaceful nature, but her mother supported her, and was the only family member Ayta could grow close to. Both parents, however, fit the Chordation stereotype, and battled often with other Chordations, becoming gravely wounded in the process.
  
  When her parents passed on, and Ayta was given to a man as a servant/slave, she took on the art of health and healing, talking to the other low-status Chordations of the city. She learned from several old Chordations about healing techniques that could be done with water, but the city limited her ability to learn more. After the man she was wed to, who called her his slave had died in a battle (she made no move to heal him), she left the city, eventually reaching the surface in search of knowledge.
  
  A ship had landed on the planet a couple years later, after she had adapted to living on land, and she was allowed to become a passenger for several years, learning how to speak the other languages and other medicinal practices and techniques from the other planets of Sector 6-10. She only recently felt as if she had mastered the art of Medicine, and had been wandering between the planets in search of a new purpose. On the human planet Terran, she met Captain Andro, and he fascinated her, so she spoke to him about medicine, space, exploring, and her origin. Not long after, she became his Second in Command on his own ship, destined to protect their Sector.
  
• 
  NOTES: She has a pattern of dots on her face that look sort of like freckles, but are actually some form of tattoo, and they look fluorescent when she's expressing an emotion strongly.
  

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[B]NICKNAME(S):[/B] Preferably Ayta. Hates being called Lil.
[B]RACE:[/B] ChordatIon
[B]AGE:[/B] 106
[B]GENDER:[/B] Female
[B]SEXUAL ORIENTATION:[/B] Pansexual
[B]DATE OF BIRTH:[/B] January 20, 2904
[B]HOMETOWN:[/B] Sipiolodae, Chordate.
[B]BLOOD TYPE:[/B] O+
[B]FAMILY:[/B]
[U]SPOUSE:[/U]
Yzzir'ten (Deceased)
[U]CHILDREN:[/U]
N/A
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[*]Water Manipulation: Ayta can use water for almost any purpose, as long as there's a source of it nearby. This ability allows her to use it for a healing technique she learned back on Chordate, where the patient is placed in a pod of water, their body submerged in the water while their face is above the water to allow them to breathe, and the water is moved back and forth, a lulling action that helps heal the body.
[*]Water Solidification: A fancy way of saying she can turn water into ice. Ayta uses this ability to freeze over wounds (the presence of water in the body allows this to remain for a small period of time) so that she can treat the wound(s) once the area is safe and cleansed.
[*]Enhanced Senses: She has really good hearing, but her sight is only great under the water. When on the surface, her vision is slightly impaired (she has to squint to read things sometimes, and often asks for help when reading books).
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[*]Medical Profession: Ayta learned how to heal others at a young age, her talent only flourishing as she grew. Her talent became more prominent as she became a woman, but it prevented her from being important to the Chordate society for a while, since she lacked combative skills. However, over time, she became an important part of the small portion of the big city, helping those who were attacked by the creatures on Chordate.
[*]Peacemaker: Ayta always has a level head when facing an obstacle or facing an argument. She knows what is right and wrong, and finds the two easy to distinguish, which helps her as a Second in Command. However, this attribute is also why she may be disliked, since she seems to be emotionless in her decision-making, when the truth is she just closes off her personal emotions when helping others.
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[B]HEIGHT:[/B] 6'3"
[B]WEIGHT:[/B] 183
[B]EYES:[/B] Pale Blue
[B]HAIR:[/B] Dark Turquoise/Seaweed Green
[B]DESCRIPTION:[/B] Ayta is a tall, slender, and lightly muscular female. She has five fingers and five toes, similar to humans, but there is slight webbing in between each finger. Her skin is the same color as her eyes, and rather than having a whole head of hair, she has tentacles, fins, and pointed ears, all her the color of her skin. Her body is covered in lean muscle and is always healthy, because she values being at her peak health so that she may always be able to help others. Her thin layer of muscle allows her to be agile and quick, especially underwater, but she is nowhere near strong. She wears very little, only letting what she wears cover the vital regions, mainly because showing skin was never a problem for her people and the less clothing, the easier it is to move. The attire she bears is related to the religious lifestyle of some Chordations.
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[B]ALLIES:[/B] Everyone
[B]ENEMIES:[/B] No one
[B]HOBBIES:[/B] Painting patterns (sometimes on herself), singing songs in her native language (Hmmz), reading about things she's never experienced, organizing things in her free time, and conversing with the Captain.
[B]LIKES:[/B] Warmth, relaxation, peace, the smell of the ocean, animals, silence, and watching people.
[B]DISLIKES:[/B] Loud noises, the cold, altercations/arguments, combat, death.
[B]PERSONALITY:[/B] Ayta is the calm before and after the storm. She prefers to stay quiet and observe, and speak up only when it suits her or another. She enjoys helping others and solving problems, and she especially likes having relaxed conversations with her comrades. It takes her a long while to become angry, and when she does become angered she'll leave abruptly, rather than causing a fight, because of her distaste for altercations. When she is treating a patient, she is level-headed and efficient, determined to help as best she can.
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[B]HISTORY:[/B]
When Lil'Ayta was young, she was teased and bullied for her calm and modest demeanor. She turned down challenges and fights, and ended up resolving more than starting them, which wasn't common for the arrogant and selfish battle Chordations. Her father disapproved of her peaceful nature, but her mother supported her, and was the only family member Ayta could grow close to. Both parents, however, fit the Chordation stereotype, and battled often with other Chordations, becoming gravely wounded in the process.

When her parents passed on, and Ayta was given to a man as a servant/slave, she took on the art of health and healing, talking to the other low-status Chordations of the city. She learned from several old Chordations about healing techniques that could be done with water, but the city limited her ability to learn more. After the man she was wed to, who called her his slave had died in a battle (she made no move to heal him), she left the city, eventually reaching the surface in search of knowledge.

A ship had landed on the planet a couple years later, after she had adapted to living on land, and she was allowed to become a passenger for several years, learning how to speak the other languages and other medicinal practices and techniques from the other planets of Sector 6-10. She only recently felt as if she had mastered the art of Medicine, and had been wandering between the planets in search of a new purpose. On the human planet Terran, she met Captain Andro, and he fascinated her, so she spoke to him about medicine, space, exploring, and her origin. Not long after, she became his Second in Command on his own ship, destined to protect their Sector.
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[Alstromeria]

VERIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-1726

Date Doc: 05/16/3005

BIRTH NAME: JAENKO VALERE
NICKNAME(S): N/A
RACE: NAUVON
AGE: 23
GENDER: MALE
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: HETEROSEXUAL
DATE OF BIRTH: 05/16/2982
HOMETOWN: SOULAD, CHORDATE
BLOOD TYPE: AB+
FAMILY:

FATHER: JETHRO VALERE
MOTHER: CYNTHIA VALERE
WIFE: N/A
CHILD(REN): N/A if not applicable​

OCCUPATION: ENGINEER
FLUENT IN: HMMZ (CZECH), NAUN (SPANISH), VOLS (JAPANESE) & ENGLISH

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  Powers:
  -N/A
  SKILLS:
  -TECHNOLOGICALLY PROFICIENT: Able to use technology of any make, but is most proficient in spacecraft and machinery of Nauvon, Chordation, and Human make
  
• 
  HEIGHT: 5'10"
  WEIGHT: 132lbs
  EYES: BROWN
  HAIR: BROWN
  DESCRIPTION:
  -Semi-curcular horns, main spikes begin at temples, top of the head, and back of the ear
  
  -Horn starts at small of back, extends to base of neck, two points start in similar place, end at shoulder blades, points extend beyond shoulders
  
  -Extended ulnas, bone extends past elbow 3in or 7.6cm (approx) reenforced with metal braces
  
  -Cybernetic arm, left, sterling silver/stainless steel alloy, various jacks and ports, small electric dishcarge unit on back of wrist
  
  -CO2/H2O filtering unit, installed inside base of throat
  
  -Partially cybernetic eye, right, sensitive to infrared and ultraviolet light, ability to magnify vision
  
  -Large red tattoos down left side of face, similar markings on far right breast and back, extend across shoulder and down bicep
  
  
• 
  ALLIES: Captain Andro, Phi-gora
  ENEMIES: (TALK TO ME)
  HOBBIES:
  -Swimming
  -Taking things apart
  -Putting things together
  
  -Wrestling
  LIKES:
  -Sharp objects
  -Inanimate objects
  -Strange/curious objects
  -Machinery
  -Headbutting
  -Children
  
  DISLIKES:
  -Boredom/tedium
  -Cowards
  -Weakness
  -Incompitence
  -Pollution
  -"Bad vibes" (refuses to elaborate)
  
  PERSONALITY:
  Jaenko Valere is a semi-gruff technician. He tends to show his more rugged side to ward off those he believes he cannot trust, but his usual bitter demeanor hides the part of him that sincerely cares for those around him. Jaenko feels all emotions vehemently, and will not hesitate to act upon them. Given this, Jaenko tries to take hurtful comments and situations with a grain of salt, and praise/goodwill to heart. Jaenko is a brutally honest person, and wishes others were the same way. Agressive, but not bellicose, Jaenko is not willing to give even the slightest amount of ground in his values, arguments, and opinions.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  The Nauvons known as Jethro and Cynthia Valere gave birth to Jaenko on their merchant vessel, Chronomajeir, in an uncertain point in space in sector 6-10. As merchants, the pair had no time for delay in their trade routes, and simply brought their son, later dubbed Jaenko, along wherever they went. Jaenko matured aboard theChronomajeir, and could usually be found messing with anything he could get his hands on. As a result of this, Jaenko was not allowed in the control room of his parents ship until they deemed his piloting skills sufficient enough. There were a few other crewmembers aboard the ship, three Chordations, a Human, and his parents. The Chordations spoke their native language at work, this lead to Jaenko's first words being spoken in the language. He learned both Nauvon languages from his parents, and the Human also taught him english, or common tounge. Jaenko recieved much practice on his parents endeavours, and was able to understand their business and trade interactions at the age of three.
  
  
  His parents retired from their jobs (Age 6) to a nice waterfront property on Chordate. Jaenko didn't understand why he couldn't breathe underwater like the majority of his aquatic neighbors, so he proceeded to find a way that he could, installing a CO2/H2O filter in his throat (age 7), allowing him to breathe underwater, and anywhere where oxygen is present. On Chordate, Jaenko adopted the planets tribal and warlike behavior, wrestling with the other children, even gearing up to fight in the arena once (age 19). His assorted bone growths made ample tools that gave him an edge in these situations, but Jaenko had a carefree attitude about such activities, and never took them seriously.
  
  
  At age 14, Jaenko and a few of his friends were swimming near an abandoned Phi're shipwreck. Naturally, Jaenko went to explore, and discovered some of the ship's systems were still functionable. After a bit of messing around, Jaenko learned how to operate the systems, and this became his friends new hideout. This ended a few weeks later when Jaenko accidentially got his arm crushed in a malfunctioning airlock. Jaenko healed eventually, and built himself a new arm one handed, giving himself a much stronger and more utiliary appendage. There is a blade attatched to this arm in a similar place that the one made of bone is on his other arm, but this one is a bit longer, and is made of steel lined with fragments of bone while the other is made of bone lined with fragments of steel.
  
  
  At age 23, space once again has called to Jaenko. Refusing to start a trading bisuness like his parents, instead looking for a bit of adventure, Jaenko enlisted in the draft, and was put on the ship in charge of sector 6-10. His parents would rather he choose a safer career, and take their old ship, but they understand that Jaenko's "wild and free" nature will only be lived in the spirit of high adventure.
  
  
• 
  NOTES:
  -Greet with caution. Will attempt to strike with head
  -Fully fluent in Chordation, Human, and Nauvon languages
  -Decent pilot if none other available
  -Proficient skill with mounted and ship weapons
  -Proficient in hand to hand combat, uses his horns and other bone growths
  -Immune to harmful/poison gasses due to CO2/H2O filter
  -Any threat of bodily harm is calculated to be 48.6% serious
  
  

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GENDER: MALE
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DATE OF BIRTH: 05/16/2982
HOMETOWN: SOULAD, CHORDATE
BLOOD TYPE: AB+
FAMILY:
[indent]FATHER: JETHRO VALERE
MOTHER: CYNTHIA VALERE
WIFE: N/A
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HEIGHT: 5'10"
WEIGHT: 132lbs
EYES: BROWN
HAIR: BROWN
DESCRIPTION:
-Semi-curcular horns, main spikes begin at temples, top of the head, and back of the ear

-Horn starts at small of back, extends to base of neck, two points start in similar place, end at shoulder blades, points extend beyond shoulders

-Extended ulnas, bone extends past elbow 3in or 7.6cm (approx) reenforced with metal braces

-Cybernetic arm, left, sterling silver/stainless steel alloy, various jacks and ports, small electric dishcarge unit on back of wrist

-CO2/H2O filtering unit, installed inside base of throat

-Partially cybernetic eye, right, sensitive to infrared and ultraviolet light, ability to magnify vision

-Large red tattoos down left side of face, similar markings on far right breast and back, extend across shoulder and down bicep

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ALLIES: Captain Andro, Phi-gora
ENEMIES: (TALK TO ME)
HOBBIES:
-Swimming
-Taking things apart
-Putting things together

-Wrestling
LIKES:
-Sharp objects
-Inanimate objects
-Strange/curious objects
-Machinery
-Headbutting
-Children

DISLIKES:
-Boredom/tedium
-Cowards
-Weakness
-Incompitence
-Pollution
-"Bad vibes" (refuses to elaborate)

PERSONALITY:
Jaenko Valere is a semi-gruff technician. He tends to show his more rugged side to ward off those he believes he cannot trust, but his usual bitter demeanor hides the part of him that sincerely cares for those around him. Jaenko feels all emotions vehemently, and will not hesitate to act upon them. Given this, Jaenko tries to take hurtful comments and situations with a grain of salt, and praise/goodwill to heart. Jaenko is a brutally honest person, and wishes others were the same way. Agressive, but not bellicose, Jaenko is not willing to give even the slightest amount of ground in his values, arguments, and opinions.
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HISTORY:
The Nauvons known as Jethro and Cynthia Valere gave birth to Jaenko on their merchant vessel, Chronomajeir, in an uncertain point in space in sector 6-10. As merchants, the pair had no time for delay in their trade routes, and simply brought their son, later dubbed Jaenko, along wherever they went. Jaenko matured aboard theChronomajeir, and could usually be found messing with anything he could get his hands on. As a result of this, Jaenko was not allowed in the control room of his parents ship until they deemed his piloting skills sufficient enough. There were a few other crewmembers aboard the ship, three Chordations, a Human, and his parents. The Chordations spoke their native language at work, this lead to Jaenko's first words being spoken in the language. He learned both Nauvon languages from his parents, and the Human also taught him english, or common tounge. Jaenko recieved much practice on his parents endeavours, and was able to understand their business and trade interactions at the age of three.


His parents retired from their jobs (Age 6) to a nice waterfront property on Chordate. Jaenko didn't understand why he couldn't breathe underwater like the majority of his aquatic neighbors, so he proceeded to find a way that he could, installing a CO2/H2O filter in his throat (age 7), allowing him to breathe underwater, and anywhere where oxygen is present. On Chordate, Jaenko adopted the planets tribal and warlike behavior, wrestling with the other children, even gearing up to fight in the arena once (age 19). His assorted bone growths made ample tools that gave him an edge in these situations, but Jaenko had a carefree attitude about such activities, and never took them seriously.


At age 14, Jaenko and a few of his friends were swimming near an abandoned Phi're shipwreck. Naturally, Jaenko went to explore, and discovered some of the ship's systems were still functionable. After a bit of messing around, Jaenko learned how to operate the systems, and this became his friends new hideout. This ended a few weeks later when Jaenko accidentially got his arm crushed in a malfunctioning airlock. Jaenko healed eventually, and built himself a new arm one handed, giving himself a much stronger and more utiliary appendage. There is a blade attatched to this arm in a similar place that the one made of bone is on his other arm, but this one is a bit longer, and is made of steel lined with fragments of bone while the other is made of bone lined with fragments of steel.


At age 23, space once again has called to Jaenko. Refusing to start a trading bisuness like his parents, instead looking for a bit of adventure, Jaenko enlisted in the draft, and was put on the ship in charge of sector 6-10. His parents would rather he choose a safer career, and take their old ship, but they understand that Jaenko's "wild and free" nature will only be lived in the spirit of high adventure.

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NOTES:
-Greet with caution. Will attempt to strike with head
-Fully fluent in Chordation, Human, and Nauvon languages
-Decent pilot if none other available
-Proficient skill with mounted and ship weapons
-Proficient in hand to hand combat, uses his horns and other bone growths
-Immune to harmful/poison gasses due to CO2/H2O filter
-Any threat of bodily harm is calculated to be 48.6% serious

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[CarpeNoctem1213]

CLASSIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-1409

Date Doc: 05/12/3005

BIRTH NAME: Atsutane Kobe
NICKNAME(S): Kobe, Tane
RACE: Nauvon
AGE: 25
GENDER: Male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
DATE OF BIRTH: 01/12/2980
HOMETOWN: Kamiyama, Nauvolous
BLOOD TYPE: B+
FAMILY:

FATHER: Hachiro Kobe
MOTHER: Yusuke Kobe
SPOUSE: N/A
CHILD(REN): Hina Kobe, daughter, 10​

OCCUPATION: Engineer
FLUENT IN: English, Vols

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  POWERS:
  -TECHNOKINESIS: Atsutane has cybernetic brain augmentation that allows him to scan and manipulate technology to repair, damage, or otherwise alter the hardware. If he's working with new or extremely complicated technology it takes time for him to scan it, however. Depending on the complexity, this could take anything from a few minutes to several hours to complete. He couldn't manipulate a super computer on the fly, for example.
  
  -FLIGHT: His powerful Nauvon wings give him the ability to fly up to 28 mph as well as glide long distances or increase jumping distance.
  
  SKILLS:
  
  -CYBERWARFARE: He's exceptionally skilled at breaking through firewalls and other computer security to reach the files inside or to upload viruses and take down systems. He can break into enemy ship's systems to gain access to crew dossiers or shut down important systems like artificial gravity or air.
  
  -PROGRAMMING: He is able to create rather complex programs that can be an asset or liability, depending on what the program is needed for. He can make encryption codes and security programs that protect data better than standard cybersecurity as well as programs that can slip into others' systems and erase/download important data.
  
  -TECH REPAIR/UPGRADE: His implant and general skill with technology makes him very efficient at repairing on-ship systems and vehicles as needed. He also spends some of his free time working on personal projects to keep his skills sharp.
  
  -HANDGUN TRAINING: He was trained by a few of the black market trading groups he traveled with in the use of small arms like pistols and small submachine guns.
  
  
• 
  HEIGHT: 6'3"
  WEIGHT: 193lbs
  EYES: Silver-white like a raven
  HAIR: Naturally black, dyed bright green
  DESCRIPTION:
  Astutane has a pair of glossy, black feathered wings that protrude from his shoulder blades. These wings can reach a span of 13.5 feet, but he can pull them tightly to his body so they don't get in the way. His right arm is entirely cybernetic, made of a silver magnesium alloy that is extremely strong but lightweight. The arm has pale blue lights that glow in grooves where the joints meet and a built in holoprojector for communication or on-the-go hacking.
  
  
• 
  ALLIES: Ire, Captain Andro (WIP)
  ENEMIES: TBA
  HOBBIES:
  
  Tinkering
  Gaming,
  Listening to music
  Travelling​
  LIKES:
  
  ~Flying
  His daughter
  Hanging out with friends
  Hacking
  Challenges
  Clubs​
  DISLIKES:
  
  Hospitals
  Obnoxious people
  Beer
  Being in one place too long
  Having too many rules
  Avocados​
  PERSONALITY:
  Atsutane is a pretty laid-back and care-free individual. He doesn't hold back his sarcasm most of the time and his filter doesn't really exist, even in places it really should. He can act pretty indifferent some of the time, especially when he's engrossed in a project, but his funloving demeanor does pop up pretty easily if you bring up a subject he's interested in. He has a problem with sticking his nose where it doesn't belong and asking too many questions. He's also very messy, his quarters and workspace are usually strewn with various snack containers or mechanical parts of varying make and in random stages of deconstruction or reconstruction.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  
  
  Astutane was born on Nauvolous in a city called Kamiyama high in the mountains. Kamiyama is well known for it's technological exports and Atsutane's parents were fairly successful programmers. His passion for technology became obvious from a young age and he soaked up everything he could learn about it, and his parents encouraged him, even bringing him along to work sometimes after he reached his teenage years. At 15, he got his girlfriend pregnant and she had his daughter, Hina. He tried to avoid the responsibility at first, but infant nauvon grew on him and he became devoted to her, even taking less than legal work on ships going off-world in order to support her.
  
  At the age of 22, Atsutane was working on a black market ship as a programmer and hacker when the ship was attacked. He was injured in an explosion and was carried to an escape pod by a fellow crew member.
  
  He sustained severe head injuries, lost his right arm, was returned home in a coma. It was unclear whether he would wake up again, but his parents decided to use a new cybernetic design they'd been working on to see if they could revive him. After a few weeks of surgeries and over a year's recovery, the cybernetics worked and his brain seemed to adjust to them rather well, but not long after they discovered an unusual side effect in the form of his new ability to manipulate technology with his mind.
  
  He remained with his parents and his daughter for another couple of years to make sure he fully recovered before returning to travelling work, this time of a more legal status. Despite his past with the law, he was offered a job with Sector 6-10 Squad as an engineer and accepted, happy to have something that will finally make his parents and his daughter proud.
  
• 
  NOTES:
  He has a tattoo of a blue hexagon design over the top half of his back
  

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HOMETOWN: Kamiyama, Nauvolous
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[INDENT]FATHER: Hachiro Kobe
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POWERS:
-TECHNOKINESIS: Atsutane has cybernetic brain augmentation that allows him to scan and manipulate technology to repair, damage, or otherwise alter the hardware. If he's working with new or extremely complicated technology it takes time for him to scan it, however. Depending on the complexity, this could take anything from a few minutes to several hours to complete. He couldn't manipulate a super computer on the fly, for example.

-FLIGHT: His powerful Nauvon wings give him the ability to fly up to 28 mph as well as glide long distances or increase jumping distance.

SKILLS:

-CYBERWARFARE: He's exceptionally skilled at breaking through firewalls and other computer security to reach the files inside or to upload viruses and take down systems. He can break into enemy ship's systems to gain access to crew dossiers or shut down important systems like artificial gravity or air.

-PROGRAMMING: He is able to create rather complex programs that can be an asset or liability, depending on what the program is needed for. He can make encryption codes and security programs that protect data better than standard cybersecurity as well as programs that can slip into others' systems and erase/download important data.

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HEIGHT: 6'3"
WEIGHT: 193lbs
EYES: Silver-white [URL='https://ravensaustralia.files.wordpress.com/2015/03/eyes-beak.jpg?w=300&h=200'][COLOR=lightblue]like a raven[/COLOR][/URL]
HAIR: Naturally black, dyed bright green
DESCRIPTION:
Astutane has a pair of glossy, black feathered wings that protrude from his shoulder blades. These wings can reach a span of 13.5 feet, but he can pull them tightly to his body so they don't get in the way. His right arm is [URL='https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/2e/01/d3/2e01d370cffc9552ff42637017b0ed91.jpg'][COLOR=lightblue]entirely cybernetic[/COLOR][/URL], made of a silver magnesium alloy that is extremely strong but lightweight. The arm has pale blue lights that glow in grooves where the joints meet and a built in holoprojector for communication or on-the-go hacking.

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ALLIES: Communicate with other members and decide who are your friends
ENEMIES: Communicate with other members and decide who do you dislike
HOBBIES:
[INDENT]Tinkering
Gaming,
Listening to music
Travelling[/INDENT]
LIKES:
[INDENT]~Flying
His daughter
Hanging out with friends
Hacking
Challenges
Clubs[/INDENT]
DISLIKES:
[INDENT]Hospitals
Obnoxious people
Beer
Being in one place too long
Having too many rules
Avocados[/INDENT]
PERSONALITY:
Atsutane is a pretty laid-back and care-free individual. He doesn't hold back his sarcasm most of the time and his filter doesn't really exist, even in places it really should. He can act pretty indifferent some of the time, especially when he's engrossed in a project, but his funloving demeanor does pop up pretty easily if you bring up a subject he's interested in. He has a problem with sticking his nose where it doesn't belong and asking too many questions. He's also very messy, his quarters and workspace are usually strewn with various snack containers or mechanical parts of varying make and in random stages of deconstruction or reconstruction.
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HISTORY:
[imagefloat=left][IMG]https://s3-eu-west-1.amazonaws.com/images.geeknative.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/Saul-Espinosa-2.jpg[/IMG][/imagefloat]Astutane was born on Nauvolous in a city called Kamiyama high in the mountains. Kamiyama is well known for it's technological exports and Atsutane's parents were fairly successful programmers. His passion for technology became obvious from a young age and he soaked up everything he could learn about it, and his parents encouraged him, even bringing him along to work sometimes after he reached his teenage years. At 15, he got his girlfriend pregnant and she had his daughter, Hina. He tried to avoid the responsibility at first, but infant nauvon grew on him and he became devoted to her, even taking less than legal work on ships going off-world in order to support her.

At the age of 22, Atsutane was working on a black market ship as a programmer and hacker when the ship was attacked. He was injured in an explosion and was carried to an escape pod by a fellow crew member. [imagefloat=right][IMG]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/170x/47/17/8c/47178c847d2d370f5f408edf48d426ae.jpg[/IMG][/imagefloat] He sustained severe head injuries, lost his right arm, was returned home in a coma. It was unclear whether he would wake up again, but his parents decided to use a new cybernetic design  they'd been working on to see if they could revive him. After a few weeks of surgeries and over a year's recovery, the cybernetics worked and his brain seemed to adjust to them rather well, but not long after they discovered an unusual side effect in the form of his new ability to manipulate technology with his mind.

He remained with his parents and his daughter for another couple of years to make sure he fully recovered before returning to travelling work, this time of a more legal status. Despite his past with the law, he was offered a job with Sector 6-10 Squad as an engineer and accepted, happy to have something that will finally make his parents and his daughter proud.
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[voracity]

CLASSIFIED

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DOC# SEC6-10S-1314
Doc Date 07/04/3005


Birth Name Katarina Blakesley
Nickname(s) Kat
Race Human
Age 28
Gender Female
Sexual Orientation Asexual - Homoromantic
DOB 05/27/2977
Hometown Eshlemont, Terran
Blood Type A-
Family

Mother - Blair Blakesley​

Occupation Pilot/Medic
Fluent In English - Phi

• Abilities
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  Powers
  
  N/A​
  Skills
  
  1. Pilot: She favors and excels at evasive maneuvers, but has to be reminded to return fire.
  
  2. Vehicle: Not an engineer, but if she has the time and interest, she often tunes freshly repaired vehicles sitting in the hangar.
  
  3. Medical: As part of her human heritage, she is very familiar with implants, cybernetics, and synthetic materials, the surgery and physical therapy part of it of course. If something gets broken, or needs adjustment, an engineer will have to make a visit, or an engineer/medic will have to take over. Otherwise, Katarina makes a great nurse and helper.
  
  4. Tech/Cybernetics: (1) Middle and pointer fingernails of both hands. (2) Right eye is a cybernetic implant. || (1) Her middle and pointer fingernails have cybernetic capabilities. Katarina regularly uses it as a way to read bio markers in her patients. Essentially, Katarina's cybernetic fingernails are clean tools she can use out in the field, to gather information of injury, surrounding biology, and to interact with the rest of her cybernetics. || (2) Katarina has a small chip over her right ear, upon tapping it with (1), her cybernetic eye begins to sync up and she then has access to a holographic user interface. When driving it may provide routes, maps, and the like. It also contains patient files, her schedules, inventory information, and many more things. Unfortunately, only other humans or androids who have that specific brand can actually see the holographic UI when it pops up - to other people, she looks like she's tapping away and turning her head madly at thin air. The main computer it's connected to is on the ship, so she has access to this on field as well.​
• 
  Height 5'7"
  Weight 158lbs
  Eyes Brown
  Hair Blond
  Description
  
  Katarina is someone who is composed of nearly entirely lean muscle. Her fingers are thin, her arms rather scrawny, her form could be described as willowy even, but seeing as she's serving aboard, she definitely passed all her PT requirements somehow. Her four cybernetic nails are comically sharp, and in a bright white glow and as for her cybernetic eye, when it is in use, it will glow a dull red.
  If she's not limited to regulation clothing - a simple shirt, labcoat, shorts, and ponytail - you will find that she's a bit of a fashionista, wearing an assortment of casual clothing. Most often, she is most comfortable wearing a short belted dress, covered by an unzipped sleeveless hoodie, and knee high boots.​
  
  
  
• 
  Allies Everyone
  Enemies None.For now.
  Hobbies
  
  1. Gaming
  2. Being Updated on Medical Field/More Cybernetic Upgrades
  3. Driving Around Freely
  4. Collecting Stickers​
  Likes
  
  1. Drawing
  2. Clean Spaces
  3. A Good Story/Song/Music
  4. Sitting in the Rain​
  Dislikes
  
  1. Pineapples
  2. Loud Sudden Noise
  3. Milk Chocolate
  4. Slow Drivers. Curse You Grandmas.​
  Personality
  
  Katarina is someone who seems to be brimming with energy at all times, not that she's bouncing off the walls though. Her cheerfulness is almost always contained, muted, manifesting itself in her ever present smile, cocked hip, and casually thrown suggestions for silliness. She is a restless person, and though she takes her breaks away from her stations, she continues to seek out others for their company. Thankfully, she will at least wait until people express their approval at her presence before she clings and pesters, almost motherly, at them - wouldn't it be annoying to constantly receive food, gossip, and great company? When she's working though, not a lot actually changes, but her focus is evidently much more stronger, her words more curt and precise, a professional through and through. When something's bothering her though, Katarina can get mean. She prefers to work things out on her own, punch a bag, swim, take a walk, sit in the rain,
  but any attempt to talk to her may be met with stone cold silence, or a shit excuse. She is an independent woman, with boundless energy in her every step, confidence and ease to adapt to most people and situations.​
• 
  History
  
  As a child, things were hard for Katarina and her mother, Blair. As far as Katarina knew, her father was just scum, leaving his wife and daughter without a word, or any kind of support. Katarina was raised right though, and did her best to support her mother, or as much as she could as a helpless, dependent child. At that age, she resolved to become a lawyer to make a lot of money - money that could be used to make her mother happy in any way possible.
  
  Unfortunately, when she hit high school, and her childish demeanor hadn't quite passed just yet, she ran her mouth off at some local bullies, chastising them for their attitudes. Such a holier-than-thou attitude had no place on anywhere in the slums, or streets of Terran, and punishment was served, it was the first time Katarina tasted fear. Many had heard and witnessed the change in Katarina though, and she was made a suitable target for many. During her long years in high school, Katarina was nothing but a coward, but who would blame her? Messages were sent, delivered and sprayed for her to see no matter where she turned, her sleep was ruined and fitful, her walks to and from home were full of ambushes. Like the many that populated Terran, she believed that there was no way to truly rise from the grit of poverty and helplessness that she was born into. So she ran, hid, and sometimes, out of concern for her mother, did not return home for some intervals.
  
  One day though, she did snap. When glass caught her eye, pain did not erupt from her, it was anger and the last strand of restraint. "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, evil for evil," she had sneered while she tore off four suitable sacrifices for the one she had lost. No one had been reported though, Terran Slum's brand of justice had been delivered. She did not return home that day. Not until she had her surgery for cybernetic optics - and immediately sold it right after for a couple grand. She came home to a Mother beside herself with worry, crying. The two had an emotional heart to heart, Mother betraying her dreams and worries for Katarina - for her to live happily, without the burden of Terran's toxic, and Katarina's desire to give her Mother the grandest things life had to offer.
  
  The very next day, her Mother footed the bill for her new cybernetic eye. Money wasn't what truly restored Katarina though, she had nearly given into the same hatred and insanity that stirred Terran. Her Mother had single handed defeated both with the power of love. Inspired, Katarina decided then to become a Doctor. Sure, it would suck to study, but she dreamed of a day where she could provide not just help with injuries and cybernetics, but to help the universe overcome that cycle of hatred, the festering wounds that each world carried. Perhaps it was that aspiration of hers that had made her a suitable candidate for the crew - the want to not only maintain stability, but to actively enforce it.
  ​
  
  
• 
  Notes
  
  1. She's trained to dual wield handguns.
  2. Growing up in Terran Slums, she has absolutely no consideration for anything called "Speed Limits"
  3. The way to her heart is through cute plush toys.​

 

[Anaxileah]

CLASSIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-PHNX
Date Doc: 05/66/3005
BIRTH NAME: Ireythalli Corvenath
NICKNAME(S): Alli, Ire
RACE: Demonic Elf
AGE: 33
GENDER: Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
DATE OF BIRTH: February 18, 2972
HOMETOWN: Balgar, Phi're
BLOOD TYPE: A+
FAMILY:
SPOUSE:
N/A
CHILDREN:
N/A
OCCUPATION: Engineer
FLUENT IN: Phi, English

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  Powers:
  
  • Fire Manipulation: Alli has the ability to manipulate fire, using it to her advantage whether it's against others in battle, or heating up specific parts of the ship so that she can work with them better or fix them with ease.
  SKILLS:
  
  • Technology/Mechanical Knowledge: Alli is known for her fiddling and tinkering with ships and other mechanical parts - how to tweak them or bend them or whatnot just comes to her naturally, allowing her to be very good at her job
  • Combative (CQC): Thanks to her tough upbringing, Alli was raised knowing how to fight and use her powers with precision and control, although her temper flares often enough to balance out her control. Nonetheless, she's talented at CQC and prefers fistfights rather than the use of weapons other than her powers.
• 
  HEIGHT: 5'7"
  WEIGHT: 137 lbs.
  EYES: Gold-Orange (Red when angry)
  HAIR: Red-Orange (On fire when angry)
  DESCRIPTION: Ire has pale, grey, skin, the color of ashes beneath a fire. Her eyes are the same color as her hair, a red-orange-gold curly color, the shade of flames (quite literally, sometimes). Her body is muscular and short for a demonic elf, being a small ball of anger and fury when irritated, but a warm and caressing figure when she's calm. She's aware of her beauty, and tends to use it to her advantage when she can, knowing that her curvy figure attracts many. However, she is often seen tinkering with mechanical parts of a ship or huddled beneath the engine, trying to fix its next problem, totally forgetting about her lovely appearance and getting grease/oil/etc. all over her.
  
  
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• 
  ALLIES: Captain Andro, Phi'gora, Jaenko, TBD
  ENEMIES: Ayta, TBD
  HOBBIES: Tinkering, thinking out loud, playing with fire.
  LIKES: Sparring, using her fire to her advantage, CQC, pranking people, and getting new 'toys' (aka mechanical things to tinker with).
  DISLIKES: Reading (her fire always burns the pages ), boring people, "sticks in the mud," ranged fighters, water-users.
  PERSONALITY: Ire is led by her emotions. She feels that her emotions are the best guidance for her, and she often speaks her mind, it just depends on whether or not she's understandable when she does. She prefers the company of females, but isn't against hanging out with the males of the crew, only because she's worked with them for a long period of time. When she's alone, she often talks to herself, muttering about the mechanics of something. When she's with others, she likes to be funny, lighthearted, and kind. Experiences outside of Phi're taught her how to be like that.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  When Ire was born, she was raised in a proper home, just like every other Demonic Elf on Phi're. Her parents had a steady income, didn't work more than they had to, and didn't have any family events. Her parents did not love one another, and were only together based upon a decided marriage they had been forced into by their own parents. Nonetheless, the two gave birth to Ire and loved her, so they remained together for her. This made her unhappy, since they fought all the time, but that was how she accepted her life to be at that time.
  
  As Ire grew older, she became fascinated with the ships that came and went from her planet, and how they were capable of touching the hot surface without combusting. This fascination urged her to learn more about ships, and in doing so she became immersed in ship manuals, blueprints, and materials, learning all she could on how to be a spaceship expert. Of course, as she learned more, the other Elves did not call her that, and instead called her an engineer when she became skilled at repairing some parts of the ships. Every time a ship came to visit the planet, Ire offered to look around the ship, see if she could help with anything. Since she wouldn't really take no for an answer, she would manipulate others into letting her poke around, which only occasionally backfired (some men became a tad bit too touchy).
  
  As her knowledge of how ships worked grew, Ire became more popular in the big city, proving to be quite talented. Captain Andro had somehow heard of her talent and came to offer her a ship to work on and fiddle with whenever her heart pleased, and Ire leapt to the offer, excitement and eagerness in her eyes. Ever since she was accepted onto the ship, she figuratively lived where the engines resided, and has befriended the other demonic elf of the crew, and possibly the other people on the crew as well.
  
• 
  NOTES: When Ire first learned to control her fire powers, a tattoo wound its way up her body, starting from her left foot and curling around her body, covering almost every inch of her, but focused on her dominant side, the left half of her body. She also has an accent that resembles what we know as Scottish today (corresponds with the Celtic tattoo covering her).
  

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[B]NICKNAME(S):[/B] Alli, Ire
[B]RACE:[/B] Demonic Elf
[B]AGE:[/B] 33
[B]GENDER:[/B] Female
[B]SEXUAL ORIENTATION:[/B] Bisexual
[B]DATE OF BIRTH:[/B] February 18, 2972
[B]HOMETOWN:[/B] Balgar, Phi're
[B]BLOOD TYPE:[/B] A+
[B]FAMILY:[/B]
[U]SPOUSE:[/U]
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[U]CHILDREN:[/U]
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[*]Technology/Mechanical Knowledge: Alli is known for her fiddling and tinkering with ships and other mechanical parts - how to tweak them or bend them or whatnot just comes to her naturally, allowing her to be [I]very[/I] good at her job
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[B]HEIGHT:[/B] 5'7"
[B]WEIGHT:[/B] 137 lbs.
[B]EYES:[/B] Gold-Orange (Red when angry)
[B]HAIR:[/B] Red-Orange (On fire when angry)
[B]DESCRIPTION:[/B] Ire has pale, grey, skin, the color of ashes beneath a fire. Her eyes are the same color as her hair, a red-orange-gold curly color, the shade of flames (quite literally, sometimes). Her body is muscular and short for a demonic elf, being a small ball of anger and fury when irritated, but a warm and caressing figure when she's calm. She's aware of her beauty, and tends to use it to her advantage when she can, knowing that her curvy figure attracts many. However, she is often seen tinkering with mechanical parts of a ship or huddled beneath the engine, trying to fix its next problem, totally forgetting about her lovely appearance and getting grease/oil/etc. all over her.

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[B]ALLIES:[/B] Captain Andro, Phi'gora, Jaenko, TBD
[B]ENEMIES:[/B] Ayta, TBD
[B]HOBBIES:[/B] Tinkering, thinking out loud, playing with fire.
[B]LIKES:[/B] Sparring, using her fire to her advantage, CQC, pranking people, and getting new 'toys' (aka mechanical things to tinker with).
[B]DISLIKES:[/B] Reading (her fire always burns the pages ;) ), boring people, "sticks in the mud," ranged fighters, water-users.
[B]PERSONALITY:[/B] Ire is led by her emotions. She feels that her emotions are the best guidance for her, and she often speaks her mind, it just depends on whether or not she's understandable when she does. She prefers the company of females, but isn't against hanging out with the males of the crew, only because she's worked with them for a long period of time. When she's alone, she often talks to herself, muttering about the mechanics of something. When she's with others, she likes to be funny, lighthearted, and kind. Experiences outside of Phi're taught her how to be like that.
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When Ire was born, she was raised in a proper home, just like every other Demonic Elf on Phi're. Her parents had a steady income, didn't work more than they had to, and didn't have any family events. Her parents did not love one another, and were only together based upon a decided marriage they had been forced into by their own parents. Nonetheless, the two gave birth to Ire and loved her, so they remained together for her. This made her unhappy, since they fought all the time, but that was how she accepted her life to be at that time.

As Ire grew older, she became fascinated with the ships that came and went from her planet, and how they were capable of touching the hot surface without combusting. This fascination urged her to learn more about ships, and in doing so she became immersed in ship manuals, blueprints, and materials, learning all she could on how to be a spaceship expert. Of course, as she learned more, the other Elves did not call her that, and instead called her an engineer when she became skilled at repairing some parts of the ships. Every time a ship came to visit the planet, Ire offered to look around the ship, see if she could help with anything. Since she wouldn't really take no for an answer, she would manipulate others into letting her poke around, which only occasionally backfired (some men became a tad bit too touchy).

As her knowledge of how ships worked grew, Ire became more popular in the big city, proving to be quite talented. Captain Andro had somehow heard of her talent and came to offer her a ship to work on and fiddle with whenever her heart pleased, and Ire leapt to the offer, excitement and eagerness in her eyes. Ever since she was accepted onto the ship, she figuratively lived where the engines resided, and has befriended the other demonic elf of the crew, and possibly the other people on the crew as well.
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[Alstromeria]

VERIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-1726

Date Doc: 05/16/3005

BIRTH NAME: MINGO RATHMIN
NICKNAME(S): N/A
RACE: EVOLVED CHORDATION
AGE: 126
GENDER: MALE
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: HETEROSEXUAL
DATE OF BIRTH: MAY 2, 2878
HOMETOWN: CHORDATE CITY, CHORDATE
BLOOD TYPE: O+
FAMILY:

FATHER: HORVATH RATHMIN
MOTHER: KIRNA RATHMIN
SISTER: JENICE KINOK
SISTER: LAURIN GARGIL

OCCUPATION: WEAPONS SPECIALIST
FLUENT IN: Hmmz (Czech), English

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  Powers:
  -WATER MANIPULATION: As a native of Chordate, Mingo has the ability to manipulate water.
  -SIREN CALL: Mingos mother was of siren decent. He has inherited the ability to make unnatural noises of both high and low frequency, and various wavelength. If need be, he can function as a type of radio.
  -TELEPATHIC COMMUNICATION: This is just an extension of Mingo's siren abilities, he just talks in a way that the sound only bounces to specific peoples ears/audio receptors.
  
  SKILLS:
  -PHYSICAL COMBAT: Mingo excells in hand to hand and physical combat in any environment. Low-g, underwater, high-g, aerial, you name it. Mingo uses a charged bowstaff/spear combo weapon that has the capability to fire laser bolts from both ends.
  -WEAPON HANDLING AND RESOURCEFULNESS: Mingo has been training, drilling, and sparring since he could barely walk, via Chordation tradition. He can use almost anything as a weapon anywhere against anything in more ways than possibly imaginable.
  
• 
  HEIGHT: 5'8"
  WEIGHT: 156lbs, 70.8kg
  EYES: GREEN
  HAIR: BLACK
  DESCRIPTION:
  -Everpresent five o'clock shadow
  -Small scars on forehead
  -Spiraling tattoos on chest, shoulders, back, biceps, and wrists
  -Family crest tattooed on center of chest, on each shoulder
  -Fins for ears, webbing around joints and fingers
  -Small scales covering chest, abdomen, arms
  -Wavy growths on shoulders and sides of abdomen
  
• 
  ALLIES: Captain Andro, Jaenko
  ENEMIES: (Talk to me)
  HOBBIES:
  -Swimming
  -Sparring
  -Working out
  -Wrestling
  -Meditating
  LIKES:
  -His spear
  -Water
  -Quiet
  DISLIKES:
  -Action
  -Stress
  -People touching his spear
  -Killing
  PERSONALITY:
  Mingo is a capable, recourceful, and clear headed individual. He is calm in mostly any situation, even if it involves imminent danger. Mingo can tolerate pretty much anything, and believes that anyone can have a change of heart or alliance for "good". He takes meticulous care of his body, but is very modest. He is also humble, and detests displaying his skills just for show. Mingo is a perfectionist, and punishes himself severely for his own mistakes, even if they were unpreventable. Sentimental and caring, Mingo is basically the opposite of the steriotypical Chordation.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  Mingo Rathmin was born to the Chordations Horvath Rathmin and his first wife, Kirna Rathmin. Being the only male, and the firstborn, it became encumbent upon Mingo to follow in his fathers footsteps and take on his legacy: head of the Wrath Guild, and its champion in the arena. Passing on a title to a son is A surefire way to make sure political power stays in the family. Since an early age, Horvath taught his son how to use weapons of all kinds. Despite his father using a steriotypical net and trident, Mingo had a natural tendancy for double endged weapons. Dissapointed, his father urged him to copy his style, and reluctantly, Mingo complied. And so, for the first time at the age of 15, the first legal age you are allowed to compete in the arena, Mingo faced up his first opponent exactly as his father did.
  
  On one fateful day, Mingo realized that copying his fahers style was all too easy for his opponents. They had generations to study from, and Mingo was done being predictable. After about a half an hour of fighting, Mingo threw down his net, and calmly snapped the fork parts off of his trident. Raising his newly formed spear, he lept into a downward current and blew some oxygen out of his mouth, forming a cavitation bubble behind it. The cavitation bubble snapped from sheer water pressure, and sent the spear blasting towards his opponent. The spear flew faster than a bullet, and impaled his opponent in the blink of an eye.
  
  Since killing your opponent without the go-ahead from the arena master is a big no-go, and Mingos opponent was pretty far up on the power scale, his father had no other choice but to banish him from the guild. With no family, and no hope for a future without a guild, Mingo promptly jumped planet, hoping to start anew elsewhere. He carries the pain of his ritualistic murder and exile with him wherever he goes, and it haunts him more than he likes to let on. He sees being part of squad 6-10 as a chance for redemption.
  
• 
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  N/A
  

 

[Alstromeria]

CLASSIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-8644

Date Doc: 09/21/3010

BIRTH NAME: Graffink Klapleshh
NICKNAME(S): Graff
RACE: Nauvon (Mantis Bred)
AGE: 48
GENDER: Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Cannabalistic
DATE OF BIRTH: April 14, 2957
HOMETOWN: Dark Mantis Grove, Nauvolous
BLOOD TYPE: B+
FAMILY:

FATHER: Graffink (deceased)
MOTHER: Klapleshh
SPOUSE: Miklio (deceased)
CHILDREN: Unidentified

OCCUPATION: Soldier
FLUENT IN: Vols (Japanese) and (enough) English, as well as insectisoid communication.

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  Powers: -INSECTISOID COMMUNICATION: Graffink has the ability to communicate with insects, and other insectisoid animals, as well as understand them. This comes in handy during combat and recon missions, as while a giant mantis creature might not be overlooked, small insects are completely ignored.
  
  SKILLS:
  
  -UNREAL SPEED AND REFLEXES: Graffink can move very fast. Very very fast. Her multi-fragmented eyes see everyting, and she has exeptional reflexes and depth perception. Like most mantis, the fastest part of her anatomy is her striking arm, which can attack and retract in 30-50 one thousandths of a second. Given that the blade itself weighs a good 10lbs (4.5kg), Graffink has the ability to smash/cut through many layers of solid metal in a single blow.
  
• 
  HEIGHT: 8'5''
  LENGTH: 4'11''
  WEIGHT: 285lbs, 129.3kg
  EYES: Fragmented, Blue
  HAIR: N/A
  DESCRIPTION:
  -Large plates of armor on shoulders, elbows, chest, head, and back, green/yellow color
  -Thin spikes up back, on shoulders, forearms, thighs, back of calves
  -Large mandibles situated in front of head
  -Antennas start in back of head, extend 2'
  -Large, plated abdomen, extends 4'11'' back
  -Small, fragmented eyes
  -Three clawed fingers on each hand, no toes
  -Natural weapon on left forearm, striking blade
  
• 
  ALLIES: N/A
  ENEMIES: (Talk to me)
  HOBBIES:
  -Flying spacecraft
  -Stalking prey
  -Protecting territorry
  LIKES:
  -Clicking her mandibles
  -Spaceships
  -Enclosed spaces
  -Meat
  DISLIKES:
  -Worms
  -Squirmy things
  -Prey that doesn't fight back
  -Dishonor
  PERSONALITY:
  Graffink is a large, dangerous, and ruthless individual. She does however take grat pride in her appearance, and is a very vain individual. Graffink has an enormous ego, and would rather suffer than appear to others as weak. This "every man for themselves" attitude has gotten her in a bit of trouble every once in awhile, but 'trouble' is usually solved by slicing it open, in her case. Given this, Graffink is a very rash individual, and has a hard time seeing things from other points of view. Sometimes, she's considered psycopathic, but in reality Graffink is just an intensely primal being.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  Born in the deepest parts of Mantis Grove, Graffink Klapleshh had a harder upbringing than most other mantis of nauvon origin, being that in her particular region of childhood, the mantis are not one of the worst creatures you can run into. Mantis have quite a different culture than the other nauvons, and do not raise their own young. Instead, when the female mantis lay their eggs in the carcass of whatever unfortunate individual they come across, usually the father, and leave. The mantis younglings hatch on their own, and are left to fight over whatever remains to eat of the carcass they're hatched in, as well as their own siblings. Given this fact, usually only the few oldest mantis survive.
  
  This is not the case in the account of Graffink Klaplesh. She was one of the last mantis younglings that hatched, and thus her chances of survival were slim. However, instead of simply giving up and dying, she immediately struck out against one of the older siblings who had claimed the right to eat any of the newly hatched. She killed the mantis in a single blow, but it didn't stop there. Graffink then proceeded to slaughter all of the other mantis younglings in her general viscinity, and those who didn't flee became her nourishment for the next couple of days.
  
  Graffink's metamorphisis was abnormal. She grew at an alarming rate, developing features mantis normally don't have until they are 50, and quickly established a large area she considered her territory. From her den, there was a radius of 600 meters that none other of her kind dared venture into. Even to the larger, more formidable wildlife, Graffink's warning screeches and hunting calls became a certain sign of death. Nonetheless, she did manage to attract a mate at age 30, and once done with the bloody ritual mantis consider love, Graffink decided it was time to die. Laying her eggs in the half-eaten corpse of her mate, she headed to the area with the most commotion she was aware of: A nearby spaceport.
  
  As hard as it is to believe, a creature that weighs nearly 300 pounds and is nigh 9 foot in height can move rather stealthily. Graffink hid aboard a ship, and waited for the right time to strike. Once the moment came, she slaughtered the crew, and was dissapointed that they hadn't put up more of a fight. Attempting to leave the ship, Graffink realized that this was not possible. The ship had jumped out of orbit and into space.
  
  Being a curious and cautious creature before being a violent and destructive one, Graffink took a few looks around. The machines on board had strange markings, and made strange noises, but none that she could understand. Putting the idea of death out of her head for the timebeing, Graffink began trying to decipher exactly what it meant. Graffink listened to the hyperdrive and the mechanical systems, learning their "language". She gained a large understanding of how the ship worked, and even learned to be fluent in Vols to read the ships systems and manual. Graffink did pick up some english on the way, but just enough to understand general concepts.
  
  After picking clean the bones of the deceased crew, Graffink realized what this meant. She had a ship. A ship that could move places. Quite alot of places. And in quite alot of areas. Quite fast. She could operate said ship. Holy hell, with such power, she could become the mantis with the most territory in history. She would be the most feared hunter in the galaxy! Graffink clicked her mandibles excitedly, and began doing what she did best, hunting other ships, and murdering their crews.
  
  For 18 years, Graffink was quite infamous, and only recognizable by her ship, and the carnage she wreaked upon her victims. A bounty was set on her ship, and eventually, she was overwhlemed by a whole squadron of pirates, hungry for the millions of currency credits the bounty was worth on her head. Graffink's ship did not survive, but she did, launching herself in an escape pod with a cryosleep generator and an active distress beacon. For quite a long time, she has drifted through multiple sectors and across multiple star systems. That is, until it happened upon a ship with an idividual she could not best: Mingo Rathman. She's only been part of the crew a few months, and refuses to answer to the captain without the words "Mingo Said...". She continues to look forward to future hunts.
  
• 
  NOTES:
  -Mantis females eat their mates after intercourse
  -Graffink's blade can grow back if it is damaged
  -Her blue eyes are a rare mutation, mantis's eyes are usually red
  -Capable mechanic and knowledgable in moving machinery
  

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VERIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-8644

Date Doc: 09/21/3010

BIRTH NAME: Graffink Klapleshh
NICKNAME(S): Graff
RACE: Nauvon (Mantis Bred)
AGE: 48
GENDER: Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Cannabalistic
DATE OF BIRTH: April 14, 2957
HOMETOWN: Dark Mantis Grove, Nauvolous
BLOOD TYPE: B+
FAMILY:

FATHER: Graffink (deceased)
MOTHER: Klapleshh
SPOUSE: Miklio (deceased)
CHILDREN: Unidentified​

OCCUPATION: Soldier
FLUENT IN: Vols (Japanese) and (enough) English, as well as insectisoid communication.

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  Powers: -INSECTISOID COMMUNICATION: Graffink has the ability to communicate with insects, and other insectisoid animals, as well as understand them. This comes in handy during combat and recon missions, as while a giant mantis creature might not be overlooked, small insects are completely ignored.
  SKILLS:
  -UNREAL SPEED AND REFLEXES: Graffink can move very fast. Very very fast. Her multi-fragmented eyes see everyting, and she has exeptional reflexes and depth perception. Like most mantis, the fastest part of her anatomy is her striking arm, which can attack and retract in 30-50 one thousandths of a second. Given that the blade itself weighs a good 10lbs (4.5kg), Graffink has the ability to smash/cut through many layers of solid metal in a single blow.
  
• 
  HEIGHT: 8'5''
  LENGTH: 4'11''
  WEIGHT: 285lbs, 129.3kg
  EYES: Fragmented, Blue
  HAIR: N/A
  DESCRIPTION:
  -Large plates of armor on shoulders, elbows, chest, head, and back, green/yellow color
  -Thin spikes up back, on shoulders, forearms, thighs, back of calves
  -Large mandibles situated in front of head
  -Antennas start in back of head, extend 2'
  -Large, plated abdomen, extends 4'11'' back
  -Small, fragmented eyes
  -Three clawed fingers on each hand, no toes
  -Natural weapon on left forearm, striking blade
  
  
• 
  ALLIES: Mingo Rathman
  ENEMIES: (Talk to me)
  HOBBIES:
  -Flying spacecraft
  -Stalking prey
  -Protecting territorry
  LIKES:
  -Clicking her mandibles
  -Spaceships
  -Enclosed spaces
  -Meat
  DISLIKES:
  -Worms
  -Squirmy things
  -Prey that doesn't fight back
  -Dishonor
  PERSONALITY:
  
  Graffink is a large, dangerous, and ruthless individual. She does however take grat pride in her appearance, and is a very vain individual. Graffink has an enormous ego, and would rather suffer than appear to others as weak. This "every man for themselves" attitude has gotten her in a bit of trouble every once in awhile, but 'trouble' is usually solved by slicing it open, in her case. Given this, Graffink is a very rash individual, and has a hard time seeing things from other points of view. Sometimes, she's considered psycopathic, but in reality Graffink is just an intensely primal being.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  Born in the deepest parts of Mantis Grove, Graffink Klapleshh had a harder upbringing than most other mantis of nauvon origin, being that in her particular region of childhood, the mantis are not one of the worst creatures you can run into. Mantis have quite a different culture than the other nauvons, and do not raise their own young. Instead, when the female mantis lay their eggs in the carcass of whatever unfortunate individual they come across, usually the father, and leave. The mantis younglings hatch on their own, and are left to fight over whatever remains to eat of the carcass they're hatched in, as well as their own siblings. Given this fact, usually only the few oldest mantis survive.
  
  This is not the case in the account of Graffink Klaplesh. She was one of the last mantis younglings that hatched, and thus her chances of survival were slim. However, instead of simply giving up and dying, she immediately struck out against one of the older siblings who had claimed the right to eat any of the newly hatched. She killed the mantis in a single blow, but it didn't stop there. Graffink then proceeded to slaughter all of the other mantis younglings in her general viscinity, and those who didn't flee became her nourishment for the next couple of days.
  
  Graffink's metamorphisis was abnormal. She grew at an alarming rate, developing features mantis normally don't have until they are 50, and quickly established a large area she considered her territory. From her den, there was a radius of 600 meters that none other of her kind dared venture into. Even to the larger, more formidable wildlife, Graffink's warning screeches and hunting calls became a certain sign of death. Nonetheless, she did manage to attract a mate at age 30, and once done with the bloody ritual mantis consider love, Graffink decided it was time to die. Laying her eggs in the half-eaten corpse of her mate, she headed to the area with the most commotion she was aware of: A nearby spaceport.
  
  As hard as it is to believe, a creature that weighs nearly 300 pounds and is nigh 9 foot in height can move rather stealthily. Graffink hid aboard a ship, and waited for the right time to strike. Once the moment came, she slaughtered the crew, and was dissapointed that they hadn't put up more of a fight. Attempting to leave the ship, Graffink realized that this was not possible. The ship had jumped out of orbit and into space.
  
  Being a curious and cautious creature before being a violent and destructive one, Graffink took a few looks around. The machines on board had strange markings, and made strange noises, but none that she could understand. Putting the idea of death out of her head for the timebeing, Graffink began trying to decipher exactly what it meant. Graffink listened to the hyperdrive and the mechanical systems, learning their "language". She gained a large understanding of how the ship worked, and even learned to be fluent in Vols to read the ships systems and manual. Graffink did pick up some english on the way, but just enough to understand general concepts.
  
  After picking clean the bones of the deceased crew, Graffink realized what this meant. She had a ship. A ship that could move places. Quite alot of places. And in quite alot of areas. Quite fast. She could operate said ship. Holy hell, with such power, she could become the mantis with the most territory in history. She would be the most feared hunter in the galaxy! Graffink clicked her mandibles excitedly, and began doing what she did best, hunting other ships, and murdering their crews.
  
  For 18 years, Graffink was quite infamous, and only recognizable by her ship, and the carnage she wreaked upon her victims. A bounty was set on her ship, and eventually, she was overwhlemed by a whole squadron of pirates, hungry for the millions of currency credits the bounty was worth on her head. Graffink's ship did not survive, but she did, launching herself in an escape pod with a cryosleep generator and an active distress beacon. For quite a long time, she has drifted through multiple sectors and across multiple star systems. That is, until it happened upon a ship with an idividual she could not best: Mingo Rathman. She's only been part of the crew a few months, and refuses to answer to the captain without the words "Mingo Said...". She continues to look forward to future hunts.
  
  
• 
  NOTES:
  -Mantis females eat their mates after intercourse
  -Graffink's blade can grow back if it is damaged
  -Her blue eyes are a rare mutation, mantis's eyes are usually red
  -Capable mechanic and knowledgable in moving machinery
  

 

[SachiGrl]

VERIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-0213

Date Doc: 01/01/2901

BIRTH NAME: Android62128 Style#027
NICKNAME(S): Captain, Cap, Captain Andro
RACE: Android
AGE: 104
GENDER: Male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
DATE OF BIRTH: 01/01/2901
HOMETOWN: Japan, Earth
BLOOD TYPE: Peritoneal fluid
FAMILY:

SPOUSE: N/A
CHILDREN: N/A​

OCCUPATION: Commander
FLUENT IN: English, Hmmz, Phi, Vols, Naun, and any downloadable language.

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  POWERS:
  
  • Eternal Upgrade: Some of Andro's limbs are capable of disassembling and reassembling into various forms of technology, allowing him to perform system checks, enhancements, and upgrades.
  • Super-Strength: He has an incredible ability to defy weight compared to his race, but not completely break them. Dense, lengthy, or overweight items are easy to move and simple to use in nearly any manner. Andro can crush, lift, throw, or catch items of great weight.
  • Flight: Andro demonstrates skills with using the jet packs installed underneath his feet for long distance leaps, flight, elevation and even using the rockets as a means of attack.
  • Heat Vision: He can use this power to fire off lasers from his eyes which can cause destructive damage on his intended targets or use this ability for the use of construction.
  SKILLS:
  
  • Perfect Vision: Andro has enhanced vision, allowing him to see with amazing clarity/detail, distance, or color, even in a different spectrum of light into another dimension. His eyes emit a ray frequency that produces a transparency effect to also visually penetrate solid objects or see within objects. Can be used for medical purposes such as the detection of cancers, tumors, blackened lungs, etc. The skill of perceiving a specific location is given by partial reflection of the ray from each specific surface surveyed. The direction of incoming light allows for a positioned focus on the depth of a viewing surface.
  • Emotion Negation: As simple as flicking a switch off within himself, Andro can suppress or negate emotions, allowing him to to ignore emotional distractions and/or feelings from affecting his thinking-processes.
• 
  HEIGHT: 7'2''
  WEIGHT: 320 pounds
  EYES: Blue
  HAIR: N/A
  DESCRIPTION: Andro's metallic white plates are made of pure vibranium. Pure vibranium absorbs vibrations, hence the name, and can withstand tremendous amounts of kinetic energy. His luminescent-blue circuitry is made using nanophotonics which is the only thing capable of processing his superior mental capability. He has an artificial thermal system that gives him a human-like body temperature. The peritoneal fluid circulating within his body maintains his temperature purely for socialization purposes.
  
  
• 
  ALLIES: Lil'Ayta(1), JAENKO VALERE(2), Atsutane Kobe(2), Ireythalli Corvenath(2), Katarina Blakesley(3), Martha Sane Thatcher(4), Graffink Klapleshh(5)
  ENEMIES: Since he is captain, he should not have enemies. MINGO RATHMIN (secret)
  HOBBIES: Small talking with his crew, reviewing previous missions and new missions in the database, securing the ship's perimeter, analyzing jokes to improve his humor, and reading the Celestial Bugle.
  LIKES: Keeping himself busy, making sure everything is in check, justice, jokes, detecting floral scents, smiles and cleanliness.
  DISLIKES: Disorganization, injustice, anger, frustration, sadness, incomprehensible emotions, inhuman jokes, stereotypes, and being stereotyped.
  PERSONALITY: Andro gives off a friendly vibe, but when speaking business, he is very assertive. He is, overall, a very sociable droid. He always seems relaxed and unfaltered by tragic events. Sadly, this makes other's depict him as emotionless. Andro has specifically programmed himself to be emotional, but his maker originally made him to be without emotions and to make serious decisions within a heartbeat. Though he has slightly handicapped himself by programming emotions, he has always dreamed to be more of an organic living being.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  Android2128 Style#027 was created to be a captain. Too many Sector Squad leaders have made clouded decisions resulting in many 'unnecessary' deaths. He was programmed accordingly, tested and almost immediately made Captain for the Sector 6-9 Squad. Android2128, who was created to look in his late twenties, is the most advanced humanoid to have come out of a collaborative effort between Osaka and Kyoto universities, and the Advanced Telecommunications Research Institute International (ATR).
  
  Although, he was programmed to be captain, he sent his crew on irrelevant side missions for his own benefit. He had them steal research related to Androids becoming more Human and collect parts to implement the research onto himself. He and his crew even fought in Earth's civil war between Androids and Humans.
  
  Androids, specifically the ones who don't wear their heart on their sleeve, took the war too far and destroyed planet Earth. They made a rocket-like system underneath Costa Rica to launch the large plot of land into the sky and had it crashing down onto Earth like a meteor. The Earth destabilized and caused a widespread of Earthquakes, Tsunamis, and Volcanic Eruptions. Costa Rica landing on Earth was like releasing the energy equal to 100 billion tons of TNT.
  
  Planet 9, Earth, was destroyed in January 20th, 2949. A day Android2128, now calling himself Captain Andro, will never forget. After the bitter success between Humans and Androids in the civil war, he and his crew aided in the new construction of planet Earth. This planet was named Terran and Andro personally took this new planet into his care. Planet 10.
  
  
• 
  NOTES: N/A
  

 

[SachiGrl]

VERIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-2222

Date Doc: 08/22/3005

BIRTH NAME: Azel'fe Todunde
NICKNAME(S): Zel, Azel, Z
RACE: Demonic Elf
AGE: 39
GENDER: Male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
DATE OF BIRTH: 09/11/2966
HOMETOWN: Balgar, Phi're
BLOOD TYPE: AB+
FAMILY:

Father: Adol'fe Todunde
Mother: Orisa Todunde-Belldis
Brother: Adol'fe Todunde
Sister: Orisa'ma Todunde​

OCCUPATION: Pilot & Aerospace Engineer
FLUENT IN: English and Phi.

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

• 
  POWERS:
  
  • Elemental Speed- Azel'fe can travel at extraordinary speed using Phi're's most natural elemental source, fire, by using the fiery element embedded in his genes to accelerate. Most Demonic Elves are born with this ability.
  • Auto-Reflexes- Azel'fe possesses extraordinary reflexes that are entirely involuntary. Due to this they can be used to attack and counter instead of just defensive purposes and can be utilized to better coordinate their own movements.
    Because his body moves without the use of their brain he is free to strategize and can dodge a wider variety of attacks, even in a weakened condition. The reflexes can enhance his physical speed to react faster than the eye can see especially with his natural elemental speed boost. Since his body moves on reflex and not reaction, feints and illusionary techniques are useless against him.
  SKILLS:
  
  • Vehicle Intuition- Azel'fe is able to operate a variety of different vehicles (cars, motorcycles, tanks, walkers, hovercraft, robotic suits, aircraft, locomotive etc.) with ease.
  • Aviation Intuition- Azel'fe possesses extraordinary skill in piloting aircrafts/spacecrafts and is better than everyone else except for his brother; they're tied. He usually is credited with shooting down several enemies during aerial combat and accounted for the majority of air-to-air victories in any battle or war.
  • Robotic Creation- Azel'fe can create useful robots; they can be filled with a varying arsenal or weaponry, support, and defensive capabilities and surprising forms of getting around, to serve their bidding under undying loyalty.
  
  
• 
  HEIGHT: 7 feet
  WEIGHT: 180 pounds
  EYES: Amber
  HAIR: Red
  DESCRIPTION: The Todunde brothers are very difficult to differentiate for they both have very similar tastes. As young men, they loved being trickers and fooling others as to who's who. As a result, they tend to wear almost identical haircuts. Thanks to their mischivious tattoo artist, who happen to be a long time friend of theirs, they did not get identical tattoos on the sides of their heads as they requested. Adol'fe had the identical abstract design, but with added dots within each circle. Azel'fe wasn't as bothered by this prank as Adol. He continued getting bodily tattoos as his brother choose to no longer trust getting tattoos. Azel'fe's tattoos mostly consist of jokes, abstract art and a few spacecraft/science themed drawings. These are the major difference between the brothers. They both have thick red hair and amber eyes. They are muscular and both wear neatly trimmed beards. On top of all that, they wear each other's clothes.
  
• 
  ALLIES: TR1N1T33 Android89200 Style #999(1), Phi'gorra (1), Jaenko Valere(2)
  ENEMIES: Lil'Ayta, Mingo Rathmin
  HOBBIES: Stargazing, gameboy intergalactic games, chatting casually with his brother.
  LIKES: Women, women, women, spaceships.
  DISLIKES: Chordations, water, fish
  PERSONALITY: Azel'fe is a cocky bastard who's always taking a masculine stance and takes prides in his musky scent. He never says no to a challenge unless it seemed emasculating. He has almost a carefree attitude until his brother is involved. He means the world to him and can easily lose his temper over anything regarding his brother or family in general. He's very sensitive when it comes to his family.
  
• 
  HISTORY:
  Azel'fe was born in a middle class family up in Balgar's floating islands. He has lived in a fairly structured life, but sadly, found himself naturally disliking one particular planet that he was taught his people could never set foot on. The fact that there existed a planet of which he cannot explore ate him alive. It was his dream to travel the universe and visit all the planets, but he just couldn't visit the seventh planet, Chordate. As he pursued his dream, his brother always came along with him. They were always close and like minded. It seemed the hour difference between their birth enabled Azel'fe to be the stronger and bolder brother. Though Adol'fe was just as strong and apparently the older brother, he was very soft spoken and preferred to mirror his bolder, younger brother.
  
  They both acquired degrees in Aerospace and branched into engineering spacecrafts to later piloting them. To help himself from being discouraged by the seventh planet that still seemingly haunted him since middle grades, he lied to himself of how he had no interest of going to the planet in the first place. After years of working with the Sector Squad, he and his brother created several ships and bots, but they secretly craved a suit. A suit that'll allow them to explore Chordate. Though Azel'fe would never admit it, he helped his brother create this mecha after learning Chordate's culture. The strongest rule their planet. If he created a mech strong enough, he could rule the world he thought he could have never set foot on.
  
  
• 
  NOTES: Adol'fe is Azel'fe's twin brother. He will be an NPC pilot when Azel is needed. If you are alone on the ship, feel free to interact with Adol. He will always be piloting the ship.
  
  Description of creations (from left to right): 1. Small, portable spy robot able to scan and analyze it's surround using UV, infrared, and night vision. The spy robot does contain tools to aid in any potential hacking required. 2. Large, portable gathering bot meant for gathering resources varying from plants, animals, minerals, or liquids. It has a fairly large storage and can potentially be used as a weapon. 3. Skin-tight mecha created to be worn by the Todunde brothers. Contains an accelerator at it's back and heels to allow fast movement and the ability to fly. The armor is light, but durable allowing the brother's to move comfortably with sufficient protection. The suit can, also, help the elves withstand drastic temperatures.
  
  

  

  

  
  
  

 

[Anaxileah]

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ABILITY POWERS
ENHANCED SPEED
Due to the mechanisms within the heels of her feet, Trinitee is able to run at speeds faster than any human, Nauvon, Chordation, or Demonic Elf. She utilizes this to her advantage against larger opponents.

ENHANCED AGILITY
Due to the mechanisms within her legs and feet, Trinitee can jump and dodge attacks with greater fluidity, her flexibility being one to rival a gymnast's.

ACROBATICS
Similarly to the previous description, the way Trinitee was built was to allow her to be a fast, acrobatic opponent that can climb the walls and move across the ceiling (yes, like Spiderman or Robin. Hush.).

SPEED SHOT AIM
Since her arm can transform into a sniper rifle, she can shoot it at because it really is an extension of her body. Her eyesight and arm combined allow her to shoot multiple targets and hit them in vital areas in quick succession, but this requires a significant amount of energy that she can only harness a couple of times per day. When she uses this ability her eyes glow (both the irises and the sclerae) a bright blue, as does all of the lines in her body that are between the different plates of metal and synthetic flesh on her body.

SKILLS
MARKSMANSHIP
Thanks to her robotic eyes, Trinitee can see in any wavelength, radiation, and can zoom her vision in on her targets to ensure her shot hits its mark. Hence why she's an amazing combat specialist who is particularly fond of her arm-sniper rifle.

WEAPON FLUENCY
Due to the fact that she's an android, Trinitee can download any combat techniques as well as weapon techniques and how to use them. There's yet to be a weapon she has come across and been unfamiliar with.

PERFECT VISION & VISION TYPES
Already explained under MARKSMANSHIP.​

PHYSICAL HEIGHT
5 feet 7 inches

WEIGHT
121 pounds

EYES
Solid white irises, no pupils

HAIR
Bleach-blonde, practically white

ARMOR
Very old-fashioned, similar to the 1960's style of spy.

WEAPONS
FINGER-WHIPS

ARM-SNIPER RIFLE
Her entire fucking arm turns into a sniper rifle. Yes. It is amazing. Deal with it.

FINGERPRINTED DUAL PISTOLS
Two pistols that she holsters on either hip, both containing random rounds within them of different types: incendiary, poison, acid, explosive, and regular. She likes keeping it random because it's fun. The grips of the handles of the pistols recognize the fingerprints and palm prints of her hands when she uses them and will only activate when they're in her hands or Andro's hands.

POISON PELLETS
Poison pellets are built into Trin's hands beneath her nails and are releasable mentally so that when she claws a fleshy opponent they are poisoned with a chemical that is incredibly toxic.

DESCRIPTION
Trinitee is a thin, small female android compared to the enormous androids that are much more popular at present, but she was built to be someone who can infiltrate, fight with speed and agility, and move with as much flexibility as she could be given. She's a bendy robot. With a thin layer of flesh that covers the metal of her body and gives her a more human-like appearance and the warm peritoneal fluid that runs through her carefully designed veins, she appears very much to have a human body, except for the presence of her glowing eyes and the many lines in her body that allow her to be as fluid-like as she is and keep that aspect of being an android. Trin loves her appearance, especially considering the fact that she was gifted with a curvy and flirty design, emotions, and everything that could make her as close to a bipedal being with a conscience as possible.​

MENTAL ALLIES
Captain Andro, for the moment.

ENEMIES
Anyone who doesn't let her have fun.

LIKES
Having Fun
Risk-Taking
Wild Behaviour
Weapons
Sparring for Funsies

DISLIKES
Boredom
No Weapons
"Going Easy"
Really Big Enemies
Not Being Sexy <- although this never happens~

PERSONALITY
Flirty, sexual, emotional, all the things that make up horny women. JKJK she's just like that. She loves having a good time, admiring her weaponry and herself and anything else that's pretty, and she loves to fight. This girl doesn't take no for an answer, is the epitome of being a rebel (just like my code) and will kick all the asses, if given the chance to.​

BACKGROUND HISTORY
TR1N1T33 was built to be a combat android meant to serve in the military on Earth in case of emergency, due to her significant enhancements and abilities in comparison to the traditional androids used in the military alongside enhanced humans. However, despite her advancements and advantages, Trinitee wanted more. She wanted to serve as something more than a soldier, do more than her original purpose. She was gifted, and she wanted to travel, to be more human, and to learn the ways of the universe. In order to do that, she had to rebel against her precinct (which she found to be exhilarating and fun) and run away from home in a whirlwind of excitement. GET IT TORNADOES IN KANSAS AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.

Anyway, she found that in spaceships and space itself, she felt more at home and more willing to fight and serve her true purpose: be a badass android lady.​

DOC #: SEC6-10S-8920 DATE DOC
10/24/3010

BIRTH NAME
TR1N1T33 - Android89200 Style #999

NICKNAME(S)
Trinitee, T, Trin

RACE
Android

AGE
16

GENDER
Female

SEXUAL ORIENTATION
Heterosexual

DATE OF BIRTH
1/23/2994

HOMETOWN
Tupar City, Terran

BLOOD TYPE
Peritoneal fluid

FAMILY
SPOUSE
N/A

CHILDREN
N/A

OCCUPATION
Pilot/Weapons Specialist

LANGUAGES KNOWN
English, Hmmz, Phi, Vols, Naun, etc.​

VERIFIED​

 

[SachiGrl]

VERIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-0173

Date Doc: 05/31/3005

BIRTH NAME: Phi'gora Armsworth
NICKNAME(S): Phi, Phi-Phi, Doc, Doctor Phi
RACE: Demonic Elf
AGE: 45
GENDER: Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual
DATE OF BIRTH: December 7th, 2960
HOMETOWN: Balgar, Phi're
BLOOD TYPE: O+
FAMILY:

Spouse: N/A
Children: N/A​

OCCUPATION: Doctor
FLUENT IN: English and Phi.

• Ability
• Physical
• Mental
• Background
• Notes

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  • Fire Armor- Phi'gora can form armor around her body or a shape it from fire for protection and physical boost. With training, she could shape the armor into new forms for weapons, transportation, even constructs of the element, but Phi likes to construct medical supplies.
  • Fire Wall- Phi can create walls of fire from nothing or by shaping the existing fire, they can shape the wall to any shape they want, but afterwards the walls are unchanging and immobile, their usually made for shields. She's not a fan of fighting.
  • Flaming Surface- She can cause surfaces (often floor) to emit flames, causing fire-damage on anything in contact with them or the flames.
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  • Medical Intuition- She has a great, if not innate, medical knowledge, enabling her to easily treat others' injuries and create medicines. One with this ability can cook up concoctions and remedies for ailments with nearly anything in one's environments. They are also able to tell which things in the wild (or in one’s kitchen) are poisonous and which are safe to ingest or to use to treat injuries. This ability is not always accompanied by the ability Healing, just the ability to discern sources of natural remedies in domestic products and the like.
  • Medical Weaponry Proficiency- Phi-gora is able to demonstrate unique aptitude for the way of medical weaponry (sutures, saws, hypodermic needle etc...).
  • Medicinal Creation- Phi can create or generate different kinds of medicine including ointments, tablets, elixirs, serums, cream, powders, etc out of thin air or by transforming other matter. These medicines could be used to cure numerous amounts of illnesses or prevent illnesses to occur and used for healing and pain suppressant.
  
  
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  HEIGHT: 5'2''
  WEIGHT: 128 pounds
  EYES: Green
  HAIR: Blonde
  DESCRIPTION: Phi'gora is a petite and fit woman. She appears young, but she is past her middle-aged years. Her vanilla blonde hair reaches past her shoulders with voluptuous waves. She has light colored eye-brows and small emerald green eyes similar to the shape of almonds. Her nose is round, narrow and slightly hooked upward. Ready for any kiss, Phi-gora has thick lips that aren't too wide.
  
  Her skin is on the lighter side compared to other Demonic Elves, but has a hint of a light orange tone that is reminiscent under any ultraviolet ray. She has a tattoo on her upper right shoulder of a medicinal plant that closely resembles an outline of a fern. Her body is firm. Her abdomen, biceps and legs are about as solid, smooth, and hard as a concrete wall.
  
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  ALLIES: Jaenko Valere(1), Lil'Ayta (1), TR1N1T33 Android89200 Style #999(2), Mingo Rathmin (3), Adol'fe Todunde (4)
  ENEMIES: Azel'fe Todunde
  HOBBIES: Thrift shopping, exploring, eaves dropping, pretending to read/write just to eaves drop, planning/implementing pranks
  LIKES: Gossiping, hearing humors, hearing/telling/doing all kinds of jokes, not taking things too seriously
  DISLIKES: Serious people, people who can't take jokes, people who snitch, fighting
  PERSONALITY: Phi-gora is a ball of fun. She's enthusiastic, idealistic, and creative. Able to do almost anything that interests her. She has moderate people skills. She tends to ignore/avoid gloomy/dark atmosphere despite the fact that she works in the medical field. She doesn't take death seriously, so you would find her joking still while someone is in their death bed. She likes to live life in accordance with their inner values, which is to steal til her life's content, laugh and enjoy life as much as possible before her end. She gets easily excited by new ideas, but bored with details. Open-minded and flexible, she has a broad range of interests and abilities giving herself the sky as her limit.
  
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  Born and raised in the outskirts of Balgar, Phi-gora was trained to be a thief and an assassin. She grew up within a clan of mischievous elves. Her life was always care-free, but she knew at any given moment she could die. This underlying motive allowed her to train and secretly confiscate medical books in case of an emergency. The crowd she was among wasn't the best and she wanted a better life. On the other hand, the longer she stuck with this clan, the higher the risk of her own death. Thanks to the knowledge provided from her stolen goods, she managed to save her own life. Which is pretty good for a rookie.
  
  After years of training under her clan's wing, she abandoned them once she found the opportunity. An opportunity to join Phi're's militia. Before she was a rookie nurse, but now the military shaped her into a doctor with education and plenty of training. Sadly, her bandit ways and mannerisms were a pest to some, but she honestly was indifferent. She was happy that she extended her life and now she can extend the lives of others and make them have a laugh or two.
  
  
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[SweetRose]

CLASSIFIED​

VERIFIED​

Doc #: SEC6-10S-0733

Date Doc: 07/03/3005

BIRTH NAME: Seriekke Kirthaun Ibrodra
NICKNAME(S): The Doctor. She has aptly demonstrated that she does not wish to be called Serri
RACE: Snake Nauvon
AGE: 30
GENDER: Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Demi
DATE OF BIRTH: 07/03/2975
HOMETOWN:
Dyredirell, a small city in the mountains, known only for being a host to a remarkable cybernetics school. They also have some odd laws, enforced by their own small augmented military force and made by a religious council.
BLOOD TYPE: O-
FAMILY:

FATHER: Estranged​

MOTHER: Estranged​

WIFE: Ex-wife. She refuses to answer questions about her.​

CHILD(REN): N/A​

OCCUPATION: Medic​

FLUENT IN: Hmmz/English/Phi/Naun/Vols Fluent in all, and capable of downloading language programs to teach more to herself instantly.​

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  Snake Sense: As a part of her Nauvonian snake biology she is entirely deaf. Point of fact she doesn't have any kind of natural ear structure, although that is no longer visually apparent. Instead she has a snakes sense of heat signatures around it. She has also enhanced it greatly using her implant, giving her remarkable range along with a great deal of precision. The main thing to remember is that she cannot usually monitor everything around her at once, so she will miss small movements and heat changes at longer range unless she is paying attention. She will however feel all major thermal changes at a range of up to five miles. To clarify, a human would not count as a major thermal change, but most vehicles would, unless they were thermally cloaked, even if they were visually cloaked.​
  Machine Hearing: She tried to build a form of hearing for herself. It worked. Sort of. Specifically speaking it worked far too well. She tried to build herself a highly precise aural vibration detector, but accidentally keyed it to produce sound as well. This resulted in a prototype device that produced a form of echolocation, constantly. The first time she turned it on the information overload nearly drove her insane. She has now refined the device, allowing her to hear remarkably well, but without the echolocation. The echolocation is still something she can use, but it is still not something she can use very often, in part because it is not something her brain naturally does, and in part because it requires more processing power than her brain has. It is not however directly dangerous to use, instead just sapping her energy, mentally and physically.​
  Snake Venom: In place of canines, she has two snake fangs, the venom of which is exceedingly potent. One drop is enough to paralyze most normal sized humanoids, two is enough to kill most humanoids, and larger portions can kill most anything organic. She has made a small alteration at the root of her fangs, a small tongue activated switch that prevents the flow of the venom. She is immune to her own poison, but installed this a long time ago. It was one of her first cybernetic augments she made for and installed on herself.​
  Cyborg: She has over time replaced most of her brain with cybernetic augmentations. This gives her an enhanced memory and makes it much easier to calculate and analyze things that would otherwise be difficult or impossible to solve. That is the quantifiable, measurable portion of what this has done to her brain. What else this may have done, what it may have changed about her, she doesn't know. She developed this tech on her own, in a place that frowned upon this type of science, and considered this specific kind of procedure to be wildly illegal. More than that, this was the prototype build. She built this kind of tech one more time and then renounced it, since refusing to do anything more than basic neurosurgery if at all possible. Her other piece of major work was a sort of high-tech replacement/alteration surgery she carried out on her scales over the surface of her entire body. She basically turned her skin into a massive energy conductor array that can absorb most types of pure energy. This was built as a protection against EMP's as at this point if an unblocked EMP hit her, her brain would shut off. Like her brain implant it has had a few extra effects, mostly because she is working from theory and an exceptional intellect, rather than any real plan. Her scales can absorb, reflect or ground most kinds of energy. The mechanism that does this can survive some damage to her scales, but if she gets too torn up it can damage the field and allow energy through. If she were to get hit by an unblocked EMP her brain would be wiped, and while she has some built-in measures to save her mind, that requires somebody else to know about that and to bring her body back to her lab. The last piece of this tech is a universal port she installed on her left arm, allowing her to interface with almost anything. She uses this to offload energy, and while she can store a fair amount she has not yet managed to turn it into something her body can use. If she is taking heavy energy weapon fire she has to offload energy or it can get very dangerous.​
  Visor-Sight: She wears a high-tech visor most of the time that directly interfaces with her augmented brain. It is primarily designed for medical purposes, and allows her to much more easily inspect and diagnose her patients. At a basic level she can see in terms of heat as well as using a sort of bastardized x-ray vision, produced by projecting a non-harmful energy and reading the minute changes it under-goes as it passes through something. This works on most any organic entity that she is familiar with, although it helps to have a baseline scan. There is a more intensive scan, allowed for by small nano-bot clusters that she keeps in inject-able capsules. These are minute machines, so small that even with her expertise she cannot get them to observe much information. However they can observe enough, and after injection she can get a full diagnostic on whatever she injects them into after about a minute. This includes machine prostheses and proper machines, so long as they have a port and don't have internal protections against nano-machine movement.​
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  Mad Doctor: She is an exceedingly well trained and knowledgeable medic, in part due to the encyclopedic memory allowed by her brain implant. The main issue is that her solutions have a tendency to be a little out of the box, and it's best she not be left alone with someone injured or she might try to improve things. She also tends to be a little emotionally removed, with nothing really seeming to bother her. This can be helpful when she is acting as a combat medic, but is rather less so when she is in any situation involving bed-side manner.​
  Blade Mistress: Her primary non-academic activity and second favorite thing is fighting with blades. Knives, swords, axes, even spears and glaives. If it's got a sharp edge she has probably at least tried it once. Even with weapons she has barely used she is lethal because the implant in her brain lets her react extremely fast, and gives her a certain level of automatic knowledge. With her usual weapons, and especially her treasured personal designs, she is incredibly deadly. She is remarkably difficult to hit, and has a snakes striking speed.​
  Cyberneticist: Medicine was always a secondary, incidental path of study, adjacent to cybernetics. She is skilled enough to elevate it to an art, the precise art of taking things apart and rebuilding them with a little something extra. She is also a capable repair worker with an extensive knowledge-base of all the usual cybernetics and enough know-how to adapt to most any tech given time. She does however have a bit of a problem with rebuilding tech as is, often making little improvements. This is usually positive, but can make it difficult to work with her or repair things she has worked on if you work from factory specs.​
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  HEIGHT: 4'5"​
  WEIGHT: 160​
  EYES: N/A​
  HAIR: Bright blue.​
  DESCRIPTION: The above image is limited but useful. She does have the lean and oddly bendy structure and the blue hair, but there are a number of major differences. To begin with her eyes are never visible, as when she is around people she is always wearing a visor. Her hair is also cut in a side-shave with no hair on the sides or back of her head. This is for medical reasons as she has a metal bar, curved into and around her head, ending at around where the ears would be on a human head on each side. It is a pure matte black and connected to her scale's defensive system. Her visor also connects to it, and through it to her scales. Her skin is ice white, and also not actually skin, although at a distance it might be mistaken for very pale skin. Up close it is clearly small tightly overlapped scales. The scales are very durable, capable of entirely blocking most kinetic munitions, although they do wear. Small arms fire is unlikely to do much, as there is a spongy layer beneath her scales that allows them to mitigate the impacts. Heavier weapons will eventually breach her scales, and higher calibers will also cause nasty bruises, in a similar way to how old school Kevlar worked. Blunt projectiles are generally ineffective, but sharp ones depend more on where they land. A sniper rifle bullet with a sharp point and a thin body could theoretically pierce her scales in one shot if it landed between scales. Bullets hitting directly on a scale will take more, as they would have to break the scale. Bullets landing on overlap points are next to useless unless they are extremely high powered, and even then the impact would be significantly mitigated.​
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  ALLIES: She doesn't really interact enough with​
  ENEMIES: Hasn't made any enemies on board that she knows of. She has some dire enemies back home.​
  HOBBIES: She spends most of her time either keeping up with med-tech as information reaches her or keeping in fighting shape. She spends a great deal of time practicing forms and using various tools available on the ship to keep her edge. She notably does not spar with other crewmembers, mostly because she prefers to fight with live blades.​
  LIKES: She is fond of warmth, in a rather snake-like way. The major difference being that she can manage at the extremes of temperature better than a snake and isn't truly cold blooded. She does like to eat raw meat, which is good as she is an obligate carnivore, although she does chew rather than swallowing her food whole. Generally her favorite thing is the art of fighting. She loves her main work in medicine and cybernetics, but it has become a complicated love over the years.​
  DISLIKES: She strongly dislikes spending time around most people, preferring to spend her time in her lab, which she converted her private quarters into. She also dislikes cold temperatures, although she can manage long term at lower temperatures than most, and can survive extreme colds for longer than most as well. She hates the flavor and smell of most vegetables and fruits, especially when they are being cooked, which results in her usually eating alone in her quarters.​
  PERSONALITY: She is, to start with, exceedingly intelligent. With the cybernetic augments she built into her brain she has only gotten more so. Unfortunately she also tends to be a little too perceptive, a little too mentally efficient. She is several orders of magnitude beneath an A.I. but she often operates in a similar way. A relevant example is that she cannot really forget anything. For the seven years that her brain implants have been running at full strength, she can remember every single moment. Every instant of sensation or feeling, every little detail, she can easily recall in full. This can often be a tad unsettling, as she never forgets a thing and her senses are exact enough to notice things others might not. In a professional capacity she tends to be utterly removed from anything but the precise art of what she does. In a personal capacity she tends to be distant, and for the most part impersonal, avoiding meaningful conversation with most other crew members.​
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  HISTORY:​
  She was a prodigy, already an advanced cybernetics student by the age of sixteen. By eighteen she was certified and doing individual studies, pushing the limits of neural cybernetics at the university she studied in. By twenty she was no longer doing experiments and testing, she was desperately trying to solve an impossible problem, using tools that were technically illegal in her home area. At age twenty-four she did it. She lost everything for it, and had to run for her life. The ways that the laws in her home city interacted with the rest of Nauvos meant that strictly speaking outside of it she only had a semi-legal bounty on her head. After a few bounty hunters and assassins took a shot at the bounty she decided to go off planet.​
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  A year after fleeing her home she found a ship, an old junker with a built-in low level pilot A.I. She had taken just enough money with her to cover the costs and supplies needed to get off planet semi-sustain-ably, so she left. She had a sustainable food source, and an engine that was still good for at least another hundred years. She made occasional stops to pick up water but otherwise she devoted all her time to studying, and made some of the cybernetic augments she currently uses in that period. Unfortunately she also decided to tinker with the on-board A.I. and wound up breaking certain restraints on it. It promptly went megalomaniacal and tried to kill her and take over all the ship's systems. Luckily she was paranoid and disconnected the A.I. from all non pilot systems, but it nearly managed to break through those blocks. She managed to disable it and burn it out, but was also forced to burn out the auto-pilot systems, and despite all the other things she had learned, she had not learned how to pilot a ship. She set off the SOS beacon and waited for help, which arrived in the form of the 6-10 battleship.​
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[Justin93Daniels]

(( SachiGrl Heyo! Is it too late to apply to this RP? I'mma throw this in here, just in case. Hope that's okay! It's still kinda WIP, with more to be added later! (Language Fluency, New Skills, Armors, etc.) ' ))

Spoiler: CHARACTER SHEET

• COMMON CLOTHING
• ENGINEER'S ARMOR, MK I
• PILOT/ENGINEER'S COMBAT ARMOR, EAGLE I

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  Doc #: SEC6-10S-0193
  

  
  Date Doc: 05/17/3005
  

  BIRTH NAME: [DATA LOST DURING STASIS. GENERATING NEW NAME...] Jack Edward Davian
  NICKNAMES: "Jack", "Ed", "Davian", "Old-Timer", "The Fossil"
  RACE: Human | Neuro-Linked Clone
  AGE: Human [ERROR! PATIENT AGE UNKNOWN DUE TO DAMAGE FROM CRYOSTASIS. APPROXIMATION: 1,012 YEARS. AGING PROCESS HALTED AT 31.]
  GENDER: Male
  SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
  DATE OF BIRTH: 10/15/1993
  HOMETOWN: [REDACTED], Earth
  BLOOD TYPE: AB+ [ALTERED WITH NEUROBOTS.]
  FAMILY:
  

  FATHER: [ERROR]​

  MOTHER: [ERROR]​

  WIFE: N/A​

  CHILD: N/A​

  OCCUPATION: Engineer-In-Training | Pilot (Pre-Cryo Occupation. Re-learning the new functions.)
  FLUENT IN: English
  

  
  

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    >> Cryogenic Clone: Due to the dangers of the first Cryostations, Jack's brain was implemented into a "Vault", where cloned bodies that resemble his original now rests. They operate similar to any other ordinary Human Body, even to a genetic level... however, his blood is blue, due to the millions of Neruobytes (extremely powerful, miniature robots that allow his brain to control his body from countless lightyears away) floating within his bloodstream. Whenever one body dies, another begins to be restructured, then his consciousness is restored into that one. However, should any harm come to his brain, then his consciousness is moved into the clone, where he is at his "Last Life", unless his clone's brain were used to replace the original.
    
    Once injured, the Neurobytes begin to rebuild the lost ones, and restructure the damaged tissues over time. However, lost limbs will have to be replaced manually, or a new body would have to be built for him, which usually takes three IC days!
    
    
    >> Fast Learner: He may not be from this time period, but that doesn't mean he wasn't a bit of a "Science Enthusiast" in the past. To him, this whole ordeal is just another "Learning Process" that he seems to be getting the hang of! It won't be long, and he'll be among the best Engineers out there.
    
    He can learn quicker than usual, and is fast at getting the hang of things.
    
    >> Quick Reflexes: A split-second decision is a must for any Pilot. Whether it be spotting something odd on the radar, or just going with a "Gut Feeling", he is able to spot something off-putting from a mile away, and react accordingly.
    
    More likely to dodge and/or spot sneak-attacks and stealth-based individuals.
    
    
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    >> Auto-Turret: Whenever in combat, Jack can deploy a Turret that senses movement from hostile forces, which are pre-programmed to sense the insignia of the uniform being worn. If one of the programmed insignias are spotted, it fires at the target, unless turned off by one of his remotes.
    
    >> Flight Maneuver 1 (Barrel Roll): When under attack while flying, Jack can spin the ship around in an evasive maneuver, preventing damage from small-medium-sized projectiles. Larger ones, however, he could just fly around, due to their size.
    
    >> Cryogenic Medpack: He carries a few Injectors with him that contain Neurobytes, which are used to heal his Clone Body. They only work on him, however, and could prove dangerous if injected in another individual that isn't in a Clone Body, as well!
    
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    HEIGHT: 6'2"
    WEIGHT: 165lbs
    EYES: Light Blue
    HAIR: Short, Dark Brown, Unkempt
    DESCRIPTION:
    At first glance, the Human Male is well-toned and thin. However, upon closer inspection, he would also have a slightly noticeable blue color to his veins. It wouldn't take much to realize that he is, in fact, a Cryogenic Clone, whose real brain is locked away in a vault somewhere. He would oftentimes be seen with a smile, despite a hint of nervousness in his posture. His demeanor makes it clear that he isn't quite familiar with many things, though in due time, he seems to get the hang of it. All in all, he is an intelligent man, but with a slight sense of humor.
    
    
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    ALLIES: N/A (Updated as time progresses.)
    
    ENEMIES: N/A (Updated as time progresses.)
    
    HOBBIES:
    >> Tinkering.
    >> Computers.
    >> Shooting.
    >> Flying.
    >> Socializing.
    
    LIKES:
    >> Technology.
    >> Socializing.
    >> Good Stories/Movies.
    >> New Food.
    >> Alien Cultures.
    
    DISLIKES:
    >> Isolation.
    >> Wasted Food.
    >> Warfare.
    >> Failing At A Task.
    >> Earth's Fate.
    
    PERSONALITY:
    Normally Jack would be upbeat and playful. Whenever focusing on a job, however, he may keep a little quiet, and prefer focusing on whichever task he has at hand. He also tends to joke around when socializing with others, trying to be the life of the party. When alone, though, he may grow a bit more anxious, and start to pace back and forth. Overall, he is a "Joker", with a caring heart and a clever mind that is dead-set on boosting morale.
    
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    Jack was once a Pilot back on Earth, as well as an Engineer. He figured, "If I can fly a plane, it would be more useful to know how to fix one, as well!" And so, he doubled up on the classes, and before long, he became an Ace Pilot, and joined the Air Force to help the United States in their wars.
    
    Eventually he was tasked to assist a top-secret mission that involved infiltrating an enemy camp, which at the time was rumored to be holding dangerous weaponry. His task was to drop an explosive towards the marked location, and then return to base. Unfortunately, he was spotted and the plane was shot down. However, he was able to eject in time, but found himself trapped within enemy lines.
    
    Thankfully he was able to make it into their lab undetected. While there, he was able to uncover some unusual tech, some even not looking like it came from Earth. Upon entering a particular chamber, however, he was ambushed. Unable to react at the time due to a few injuries acquired during his trip there, the assailant was able to knock him out using a rag of chloroform.
    
    When he woke up, he was strapped into a table, with a blindfold covering his eyes. The scientists within the room were speaking in an unknown language... little did he know that they were strapping him against his will into one of the world's first "Cryochambers". He felt the cold air surround him, before his consciousness faded... and then, nothing.
    
    When the Earth was destroyed, his chamber was lucky enough to remain intact, thanks to the Life Support within the chamber coming from an unusual power source at the time... the same power source used to generate Oxygen to this day.
    
    For thousands of years, his frozen body floated into space... until finally, it was uncovered by a Shipping Company, who brought it to Planet 10 after seeing that a Human was inside it.
    
    Little did he know that he would be in for a surprise when his new body is finally completed... with the complications of the Cryostation, his brain was soon dissected, and quickly rushed into a Vault, where his new bodies would be cloned. And when his consciousness finally completes its transferal... he would open his eyes for the first time in over a thousand years...
    
    
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    >> Though he is from the 21st Century, a majority of his memories from then are nothing more than "Blurred Images", due to the length of time he spent in Cryostasis. He may regain some memories over time, though his name, for the most part, is likely to be lost permanently, as well as his memories of his family.
    
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  Date Doc: 05/17/3005
  

  BIRTH NAME: [DATA LOST DURING STASIS. GENERATING NEW NAME...] Jack Edward Davian
  NICKNAMES: "Jack", "Ed", "Davian", "Old-Timer", "The Fossil"
  RACE: Human | Neuro-Linked Clone
  AGE: Human [ERROR! PATIENT AGE UNKNOWN DUE TO DAMAGE FROM CRYOSTASIS. APPROXIMATION: 1,012 YEARS. AGING PROCESS HALTED AT 31.]
  GENDER: Male
  SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
  DATE OF BIRTH: 10/15/1993
  HOMETOWN: [REDACTED], Earth
  BLOOD TYPE: AB+ [ALTERED WITH NEUROBOTS.]
  FAMILY:
  

  FATHER: [ERROR]​

  MOTHER: [ERROR]​

  WIFE: N/A​

  CHILD: N/A​

  OCCUPATION: Engineer-In-Training | Pilot (Pre-Cryo Occupation. Re-learning the new functions.)
  FLUENT IN: English
  

  
  

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    POWERS:
    >> Cryogenic Clone: Due to the dangers of the first Cryostations, Jack's brain was implemented into a "Vault", where cloned bodies that resemble his original now rests. They operate similar to any other ordinary Human Body, even to a genetic level... however, his blood is blue, due to the millions of Neruobytes (extremely powerful, miniature robots that allow his brain to control his body from countless lightyears away) floating within his bloodstream. Whenever one body dies, another begins to be restructured, then his consciousness is restored into that one. However, should any harm come to his brain, then his consciousness is moved into the clone, where he is at his "Last Life", unless his clone's brain were used to replace the original.
    
    Once injured, the Neurobytes begin to rebuild the lost ones, and restructure the damaged tissues over time. However, lost limbs will have to be replaced manually, or a new body would have to be built for him, which usually takes three IC days!
    
    
    >> Fast Learner: He may not be from this time period, but that doesn't mean he wasn't a bit of a "Science Enthusiast" in the past. To him, this whole ordeal is just another "Learning Process" that he seems to be getting the hang of! It won't be long, and he'll be among the best Engineers out there.
    
    He can learn quicker than usual, and is fast at getting the hang of things.
    
    >> Quick Reflexes: A split-second decision is a must for any Pilot. Whether it be spotting something odd on the radar, or just going with a "Gut Feeling", he is able to spot something off-putting from a mile away, and react accordingly.
    
    More likely to dodge and/or spot sneak-attacks and stealth-based individuals.
    
    
    SKILLS:
    >> Auto-Turret: Whenever in combat, Jack can deploy a Turret that senses movement from hostile forces, which are pre-programmed to sense the insignia of the uniform being worn. If one of the programmed insignias are spotted, it fires at the target, unless turned off by one of his remotes.
    
    >> Flight Maneuver 1 (Barrel Roll): When under attack while flying, Jack can spin the ship around in an evasive maneuver, preventing damage from small-medium-sized projectiles. Larger ones, however, he could just fly around, due to their size.
    
    >> Cryogenic Medpack: He carries a few Injectors with him that contain Neurobytes, which are used to heal his Clone Body. They only work on him, however, and could prove dangerous if injected in another individual that isn't in a Clone Body, as well!
    
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    HEIGHT: 6'2"
    WEIGHT: 165lbs
    EYES: Light Blue
    HAIR: Short, Dark Brown, Unkempt
    DESCRIPTION:
    At first glance, the Human Male is well-toned and thin. However, upon closer inspection, he would also have a slightly noticeable blue color to his veins. It wouldn't take much to realize that he is, in fact, a Cryogenic Clone, whose real brain is locked away in a vault somewhere. He would oftentimes be seen with a smile, despite a hint of nervousness in his posture. His demeanor makes it clear that he isn't quite familiar with many things, though in due time, he seems to get the hang of it. All in all, he is an intelligent man, but with a slight sense of humor.
    
    
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    ALLIES: N/A (Updated as time progresses.)
    
    ENEMIES: N/A (Updated as time progresses.)
    
    HOBBIES:
    >> Tinkering.
    >> Computers.
    >> Shooting.
    >> Flying.
    >> Socializing.
    
    LIKES:
    >> Technology.
    >> Socializing.
    >> Good Stories/Movies.
    >> New Food.
    >> Alien Cultures.
    
    DISLIKES:
    >> Isolation.
    >> Wasted Food.
    >> Warfare.
    >> Failing At A Task.
    >> Earth's Fate.
    
    PERSONALITY:
    Normally Jack would be upbeat and playful. Whenever focusing on a job, however, he may keep a little quiet, and prefer focusing on whichever task he has at hand. He also tends to joke around when socializing with others, trying to be the life of the party. When alone, though, he may grow a bit more anxious, and start to pace back and forth. Overall, he is a "Joker", with a caring heart and a clever mind that is dead-set on boosting morale.
    
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    HISTORY:
    Jack was once a Pilot back on Earth, as well as an Engineer. He figured, "If I can fly a plane, it would be more useful to know how to fix one, as well!" And so, he doubled up on the classes, and before long, he became an Ace Pilot, and joined the Air Force to help the United States in their wars.
    
    Eventually he was tasked to assist a top-secret mission that involved infiltrating an enemy camp, which at the time was rumored to be holding dangerous weaponry. His task was to drop an explosive towards the marked location, and then return to base. Unfortunately, he was spotted and the plane was shot down. However, he was able to eject in time, but found himself trapped within enemy lines.
    
    Thankfully he was able to make it into their lab undetected. While there, he was able to uncover some unusual tech, some even not looking like it came from Earth. Upon entering a particular chamber, however, he was ambushed. Unable to react at the time due to a few injuries acquired during his trip there, the assailant was able to knock him out using a rag of chloroform.
    
    When he woke up, he was strapped into a table, with a blindfold covering his eyes. The scientists within the room were speaking in an unknown language... little did he know that they were strapping him against his will into one of the world's first "Cryochambers". He felt the cold air surround him, before his consciousness faded... and then, nothing.
    
    When the Earth was destroyed, his chamber was lucky enough to remain intact, thanks to the Life Support within the chamber coming from an unusual power source at the time... the same power source used to generate Oxygen to this day.
    
    For thousands of years, his frozen body floated into space... until finally, it was uncovered by a Shipping Company, who brought it to Planet 10 after seeing that a Human was inside it.
    
    Little did he know that he would be in for a surprise when his new body is finally completed... with the complications of the Cryostation, his brain was soon dissected, and quickly rushed into a Vault, where his new bodies would be cloned. And when his consciousness finally completes its transferal... he would open his eyes for the first time in over a thousand years...
    
    
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    NOTES:
    >> Though he is from the 21st Century, a majority of his memories from then are nothing more than "Blurred Images", due to the length of time he spent in Cryostasis. He may regain some memories over time, though his name, for the most part, is likely to be lost permanently, as well as his memories of his family.
    
    >> He is rarely seen without his hat on. The only exceptions would be if he were asleep or working out.
    

  
  

  
  
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  Doc #: SEC6-10S-0193
  

  
  Date Doc: 05/17/3005
  

  BIRTH NAME: [DATA LOST DURING STASIS. GENERATING NEW NAME...] Jack Edward Davian
  NICKNAMES: "Jack", "Ed", "Davian", "Old-Timer", "The Fossil"
  RACE: Human | Neuro-Linked Clone
  AGE: Human [ERROR! PATIENT AGE UNKNOWN DUE TO DAMAGE FROM CRYOSTASIS. APPROXIMATION: 1,012 YEARS. AGING PROCESS HALTED AT 31.]
  GENDER: Male
  SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
  DATE OF BIRTH: 10/15/1993
  HOMETOWN: [REDACTED], Earth
  BLOOD TYPE: AB+ [ALTERED WITH NEUROBOTS.]
  FAMILY:
  

  FATHER: [ERROR]​

  MOTHER: [ERROR]​

  WIFE: N/A​

  CHILD: N/A​

  OCCUPATION: Engineer-In-Training | Pilot (Pre-Cryo Occupation. Re-learning the new functions.)
  FLUENT IN: English
  

  
  

  • Ability
  • Physical
  • Mental
  • Background
  • Notes

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    POWERS:
    >> Cryogenic Clone: Due to the dangers of the first Cryostations, Jack's brain was implemented into a "Vault", where cloned bodies that resemble his original now rests. They operate similar to any other ordinary Human Body, even to a genetic level... however, his blood is blue, due to the millions of Neruobytes (extremely powerful, miniature robots that allow his brain to control his body from countless lightyears away) floating within his bloodstream. Whenever one body dies, another begins to be restructured, then his consciousness is restored into that one. However, should any harm come to his brain, then his consciousness is moved into the clone, where he is at his "Last Life", unless his clone's brain were used to replace the original.
    
    Once injured, the Neurobytes begin to rebuild the lost ones, and restructure the damaged tissues over time. However, lost limbs will have to be replaced manually, or a new body would have to be built for him, which usually takes three IC days!
    
    
    >> Fast Learner: He may not be from this time period, but that doesn't mean he wasn't a bit of a "Science Enthusiast" in the past. To him, this whole ordeal is just another "Learning Process" that he seems to be getting the hang of! It won't be long, and he'll be among the best Engineers out there.
    
    He can learn quicker than usual, and is fast at getting the hang of things.
    
    >> Quick Reflexes: A split-second decision is a must for any Pilot. Whether it be spotting something odd on the radar, or just going with a "Gut Feeling", he is able to spot something off-putting from a mile away, and react accordingly.
    
    More likely to dodge and/or spot sneak-attacks and stealth-based individuals.
    
    
    SKILLS:
    >> Auto-Turret: Whenever in combat, Jack can deploy a Turret that senses movement from hostile forces, which are pre-programmed to sense the insignia of the uniform being worn. If one of the programmed insignias are spotted, it fires at the target, unless turned off by one of his remotes.
    
    >> Flight Maneuver 1 (Barrel Roll): When under attack while flying, Jack can spin the ship around in an evasive maneuver, preventing damage from small-medium-sized projectiles. Larger ones, however, he could just fly around, due to their size.
    
    >> Cryogenic Medpack: He carries a few Injectors with him that contain Neurobytes, which are used to heal his Clone Body. They only work on him, however, and could prove dangerous if injected in another individual that isn't in a Clone Body, as well!
    
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    HEIGHT: 6'2"
    WEIGHT: 165lbs
    EYES: Light Blue
    HAIR: Short, Dark Brown, Unkempt
    DESCRIPTION:
    At first glance, the Human Male is well-toned and thin. However, upon closer inspection, he would also have a slightly noticeable blue color to his veins. It wouldn't take much to realize that he is, in fact, a Cryogenic Clone, whose real brain is locked away in a vault somewhere. He would oftentimes be seen with a smile, despite a hint of nervousness in his posture. His demeanor makes it clear that he isn't quite familiar with many things, though in due time, he seems to get the hang of it. All in all, he is an intelligent man, but with a slight sense of humor.
    
    
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    ALLIES: N/A (Updated as time progresses.)
    
    ENEMIES: N/A (Updated as time progresses.)
    
    HOBBIES:
    >> Tinkering.
    >> Computers.
    >> Shooting.
    >> Flying.
    >> Socializing.
    
    LIKES:
    >> Technology.
    >> Socializing.
    >> Good Stories/Movies.
    >> New Food.
    >> Alien Cultures.
    
    DISLIKES:
    >> Isolation.
    >> Wasted Food.
    >> Warfare.
    >> Failing At A Task.
    >> Earth's Fate.
    
    PERSONALITY:
    Normally Jack would be upbeat and playful. Whenever focusing on a job, however, he may keep a little quiet, and prefer focusing on whichever task he has at hand. He also tends to joke around when socializing with others, trying to be the life of the party. When alone, though, he may grow a bit more anxious, and start to pace back and forth. Overall, he is a "Joker", with a caring heart and a clever mind that is dead-set on boosting morale.
    
  • 
    HISTORY:
    Jack was once a Pilot back on Earth, as well as an Engineer. He figured, "If I can fly a plane, it would be more useful to know how to fix one, as well!" And so, he doubled up on the classes, and before long, he became an Ace Pilot, and joined the Air Force to help the United States in their wars.
    
    Eventually he was tasked to assist a top-secret mission that involved infiltrating an enemy camp, which at the time was rumored to be holding dangerous weaponry. His task was to drop an explosive towards the marked location, and then return to base. Unfortunately, he was spotted and the plane was shot down. However, he was able to eject in time, but found himself trapped within enemy lines.
    
    Thankfully he was able to make it into their lab undetected. While there, he was able to uncover some unusual tech, some even not looking like it came from Earth. Upon entering a particular chamber, however, he was ambushed. Unable to react at the time due to a few injuries acquired during his trip there, the assailant was able to knock him out using a rag of chloroform.
    
    When he woke up, he was strapped into a table, with a blindfold covering his eyes. The scientists within the room were speaking in an unknown language... little did he know that they were strapping him against his will into one of the world's first "Cryochambers". He felt the cold air surround him, before his consciousness faded... and then, nothing.
    
    When the Earth was destroyed, his chamber was lucky enough to remain intact, thanks to the Life Support within the chamber coming from an unusual power source at the time... the same power source used to generate Oxygen to this day.
    
    For thousands of years, his frozen body floated into space... until finally, it was uncovered by a Shipping Company, who brought it to Planet 10 after seeing that a Human was inside it.
    
    Little did he know that he would be in for a surprise when his new body is finally completed... with the complications of the Cryostation, his brain was soon dissected, and quickly rushed into a Vault, where his new bodies would be cloned. And when his consciousness finally completes its transferal... he would open his eyes for the first time in over a thousand years...
    
    
  • 
    NOTES:
    >> Though he is from the 21st Century, a majority of his memories from then are nothing more than "Blurred Images", due to the length of time he spent in Cryostasis. He may regain some memories over time, though his name, for the most part, is likely to be lost permanently, as well as his memories of his family.
    
    >> He is rarely seen without his hat on. The only exceptions would be if he were asleep or working out.