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Futuristic Aces Crew

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Positions

Captain Drake

First mate Archie Axty Axty


Helmsman

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doctor Brutus phantomness phantomness

Engineer Vah'Ram Eidomancer Eidomancer

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Ambassador Victoria Keeperoftheghosts Keeperoftheghosts

Welcome to the Aces crew please fill out the fallowing.

Role: what you would like to be

Name: self explanatory

Species: what are you

Sex

Age (20 and older)

Skills what are you good at

Description either a picture or a description

Background what have you been through and how did you end up on the Flying Aces

Mine

Role Captain

Name Drake McGregor

Species Human

Sex Male

Age 27



Skills trained in weapons , type 4 power armor, able to be charming when needed, Leadership skills



Description stands at six feet exact, has short black hair with Velvet eyes. He has a scar going from his left eyebrow to his hairline causing the hair near the scar to turn white. He has two tattoos on his right Arm. The first being a bloody sun with a spear going through it. And the second of an old Earth religious symbol (cross) that had the names of his fallen brothers and sisters tattooed inside of it.


History: Drake grew up on the industrial planet Avalon. At a young age he would start doing minor jobs and tasks to help keep a roof over his and his mother's head.

Like all youth in Alliance held space he was conscripted into their military at the age of sixteen. He was placed in the 99th Armored Infantry Division Aces Company. He would see combat during the Mulich contract of Expansion. He would participate in the battle of Arcadia losing ninety percent of his company as they held the line

After his mandatory term of service was completed he used what money he saved and bought an out of date rusting T-7 Storm Hawk freighter he named the Flying Aces.

After a few failed ventures realizing just how bad galactic trade and most things were he started to take up smuggling to make even on his ship. He decided to take jobs that were benefitting planets that otherwise would be forgotten or neglected
 
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Role: Doctor

Name: Brutus

Species: Reptilian Alien

Sex: Male

Age: 45

Skills: Hand-to-hand combat, kinetic and energy weapons, impressive knowledge of medical, biological and chemical sciences. He also can synthesize and spit various acids and poisons.

Description: Brutus resembles a crocodile standing on its hide legs. He stands at a hulking 7'8 and is covered with dark greenish-gray scales. He has beady yellow eyes and a maw full of toothy white fangs. However, he is surprisingly soft-spoken and intelligent, and wears a pair of old-fashioned, silver-rimmed spectacles.

History: Brutus grew up on the planet PF-S9, a small planet on the fringes of civilized space. During his youth, he was captured as an exotic 'pet' by a group of slavers. Taken into Alliance held space, he was eventually freed and, as compensation, educated. Surprisingly intelligent despite his outward appearance, he won a scholarship to medical school, where he was treated as somewhat of a curiosity by his peers. Nonetheless, he managed to graduate but found few opportunities for honest employment afterward, leaving him to seek more... unconventional methods, which is how he eventually wound up on the Flying Aces.
 
Role: Engineer/TechnicianVHN.JPG
Name: Vah'Ra
Sex: Female
Age: Early 20s
Skills: Mechanical & Technical systems, picking pockets, breaking locks, getting drunk & losing bets

Description: Vah'Ra is a typical example of a Katari, though she is slightly bigger than her peers this is still relatively short by human standards (5'5" including ears).
Species: Katari | The most obvious feature of Katari might be their felinid ears and tails but some argue it is their eyes; which actually emit a dim spectrum of light. This allows them to see into a multitude of color spectrums that humans are blind to. However, it also means that many Katari are disoriented by goggles, helmets and similar armour designed-for-humans.

Background: Raised like a street urchin in space, travelling between stations and ships as a wrench-for-hire or a stowaway, she fled her parents and mentors at a very early age - and doesn't like to talk about them for some reason. One day she literally just showed up on the Aces High: the next ship she managed to sneak her way onto to continue her aimless wandering across the galaxy. The odd thing is that she wasn't hiding but was instead trying to fix a wiring issue when Captain Drake discovered her. Vah'Ra might have been kicked off the ship at the next harbor, if she hadn't repaired it a half-dozen times by the time it arrived there. That was almost a year ago and now it's become something of a joke that the 'crazy cat' is the only reason the Aces High hasn't fallen apart into a pile of bolts and scrap already. It seems that even in space, cats adopt you.
 
Role: First Mate
Name: Archie
Sex: Male
Age: 21
Skills: Stealth, Reconnaissance, Hand to Hand combat/martial arts, Strategizing, Overthinking and always planning for the worst

Description: Archie is an interesting mixed blood. Having the wings of an egal along with the ears of a dog and the sense of smell of a mole gives him a unique set of skills that he's utilized his entire life. However besides these features he looks like a typical human. His hair, or I guess fur, is white, with his eyes being a contrasting bright red. He's around average height being 5'11 but may seem a little bigger as he has broad shoulders and a defined v-taper physique, which is shown off a lot as when he's casually dressed he wears compression shirts.

Species: Mixed Blood l Being an orphaned mixed blood its obvious that Archie can't exactly know his true races that run through his veins though obviously he has a wide mix of DNA.

Background: Archie grew up on the crime planet of K3 - 78, a planet notorious for its mafia/gang violence and child labor, though he only ever has told Captain Drake this fact and even still never really gave him a clear story of his life. He was an orphan, never even having a picture of his birth parents. He would get money by being a dog of the mafia, doing jobs like delivering drugs and what not, common for kids his age. His talents for spy work and intel gathering would help him as it would be a major factor into getting any sort of salary through the mafia, though it wouldn't last long as many different families started to realized Archi wasn't being loyal to them and instead working for a bunch of enemy families. At the age of 15 Archie was essentially chased off the planet, stealing a single person ship and flying through space. He would get odd jobs at random space stations and ports, doing manual labor and whatnot to scratch by. Frankly he didn't know what Captain Drake saw in him or why he made him his first mate, the fact that but he couldn't be any more grateful. He's sworn his loyalty to Drake, and is now doing his best job to keep the crew intact.
 
Role: Ambassador
Name: Victoria Last-name prone to her own self imposed changes based on situation.
Sex: Female
Age:25
Skills: Diplomacy, sleight of hand, hypnosis, sewing.
Species: Human, with cybernetics.
Description: Victoria takes her role as the face and ambassador of the Aces crew very seriously and always does her best to stay pristine, elegant and picture perfect. It's not due to vanity heavens no, for a supposedly peaceful diplomat Victoria is very familiar with blood. It does have everything to do with getting her job done however. In her own words "There's nothing like a pretty face to sweeten up negotiations. " And she ensures she has exactly that, besides she'd really rather not let othes see the scars. Victoria looks on the surface like your typical human. Her silvery hair falls to her lower back hung freely in all but the most grotesque of situations. She stands tall for a human women at 5'9 but her most remarkable trait is the pink cybernetic eye, its ill advised to stare into it for too long lest you start too feel a little too comfortable with fulfilling her requests. Less visible to those that she does not let see is her cybernetic right arm hidden beneath the long black gloves that cover her deathly pale skin, these she rarely takes off. And only she knows of the the wiring and metal plating that runs up what used to her spine.

Backstory:
Any memories of negotiations around Victoria joining the crew and why are fuzzy at the best. Only she knows what it is she personally is running from, but it's safe to assume its whatever or whoever caused the cybernetic replacements that adorn her body. The only clear memories surrounding it are her stepping in to the crew's aid during a particularly hostile encounter and convincing the other group to leave. It's only known that she's offered her services in exchange for a place to stay on the ship, no questions asked.
 

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