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JOHN HAVERSON

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Name: John Haverson
Aliases: None
Age: 46
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Soldier

PERSONAL
Sexuality
: Hetrosexual
High Concept: Recently retired after a twenty five year stint in the Navy, first as a Marine and then an Intelligence Officer, John is now looking for his next job.
Relatives: Mother, Father and two Sisters, all on Terra Nova
Organizations\Affiliations: Former Navy

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BIOGRAPHY
Growing up on Terra Nova, John was accomplished pupil and star athlete. After graduating college, John took a divergent step and enrolled in the Navy's Officer Candidate School. An idealist of sorts, John had always been inspired by the tales of the military, fighting for humanity in the farthest reaches of the Galaxy. He enlisted with the intention of serving a short stretch and then moving on with skills gained from his time with the military and his degree. He volunteered and was accepted for Officer training with the Marines, despite vocal protests from his parents who had felt a position serving as an Officer on an Alliance ship would be safer than being stuck in the dirt with a squad of 'grunts'.

He was assigned to the notoriously tough 103rd Marine Division as a 2nd Lieutenant and proved to be a capable young Officer, rising steadily through the ranks, displaying a mature competency, willingness to learn and good leadership abilities. He saw combat battling pirates and Mercenary groups in the Decima Verge and was awarded the Bronze Star for saving his squad from an ambush by a group of slaver who had recently attacked a human colony on Garvagh.

As his rise through the ranks continued, so did his responsibilities. He transferred from his position in the Marines onto the CNV Ain Jalut with the rank of Lieutenant Commander before a call went out from ONI, the Alliance's Intelligence Service, looking to recruit promising Officers into their Division. John applied and was able to successfully navigate the exhaustive round of competency tests, exams and practical and theoretical exercises. From here, little biographical info is available other than his promotion to the rank of Colonel four years ago.

With twenty five years served and a military that was not the one he had grew up in, John decided to hand in his papers and enjoy retirement. To the surprise of no one that knew him, retirement for John lasted three months before he was seeking something other than a sedate life.


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PHYSICAL
Tall, rugged and deeply tanned, John would be a PR Officer's dream for the next Navy recruitment campaign. The former Colonel stands at 6'2 and weights in at approximately 220lbs. Despite being in his mid-forties John still maintains a muscular physique and is in better shape than most men half his age. The progress of time cannot be completely ignored however; grey hair is clear on his temples and laughter lines tug at the corner of each eye and furrow his brow. Neither feature could be considered a blemish but add to a distinguished handsomeness.

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Weapons & Armor: A sidearm purchased for his own personal security.
Skills & Abilities: John is an excellent marksman and a capable hand to hand fighter.
Enhancements: None
Psionics: None
Weaknesses: Despite being in excellent physical shape, John is reluctant to accept he is slowing down and as a result, is potenitally likely to take more risks, if the only danger presented is to himself.

Hobbies: Excellent chess player and keen reader. Fitness fanatic.
BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Kal Welton
Aliases: Kicks
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Human, Caucasian
Class: Engineer

PERSONAL
Sexuality: Heterosexual
High Concept: Kicks is in this world to build some wack-ass bots.
Relatives: His grandma, who he grew up with, lives on Mars.
Organizations\Affiliations: Formerly an employee in Mars Mechanics, a robot/battlesuit manufacturer.
Bio:
A long time ago, if you count 19 years a long time, a baby was born to a couple. The couple, they were of a strange lifestyle. A lifestyle of truly dangerous adventure, and they left the kid with his grandma. Growing up on Mars, the kid hated waiting for anything. Noone gave him a cool nickname, so he started calling himself Kicks. Noone had time to teach him any instruments, so he learned to play a few himself. Noone took him seriously, when he wanted to learn robotics, so he taught himself how to make robots.
So, as you can imagine, by the age of 10, Kicks had done quite a lot. He was accepted into one of the most prestigious learning institutions on Mars, Persistence City University, when he was barely 11 and dude to his immense frenzy and inspiration towards anything when he has his mind set on it, he finished in 2 years what took most people at least a decade
After that he got quickly employed at Mars Mechanics, where he managed to serve for another 2 years before leaving on his own right, tired of noone sharing his vision of making a giant battle robot. Which was something he has spent the last 4 years working on.

PHYSICAL
Appearance:
Just from far away, its clear that Kicks is an interesting fellow. While his hair is naturally dark blonde, fashioned in a short, messy style, he constantly has a purple stripe or two running through it. His skin tone is the most common thing about him - white with a mild tan, while his eyes are both very light blue and his body build is towards the skinny side. Kicks' wardrobe is filled with colorful clothing that could stand out from even the weirdest crowds. For example, his most common outfit is a light green coat with neon neon pink lines running from his sleeves up to the arms. Underneath this coat he'd wear a dark blue shirt, which contrasts with his bright orange pants.
Weapons & Armor: While he doesn't carry any weapons, he often wears both elbow- and kneeguards, both of which he has spray-painted red violet. He also often wears or at least carries with him his blue violet pilot helmet, which has many built in functionalities to either act as the user side to working with any of his personal robots or help him in creating his "masterpieces".
Items & Personal Belongings: Kicks usually has with him repair drones, small flying robots that can do the mundane maintenance of any of his robots, especially his giant battle robot, for him. How and what to do Kicks can tell them though his arm and/or pilot helmet.
Skills & Abilities: Kicks is one of the best robotic engineers in his age group. As he spends most of his time creating different types of robots and battle armors - worker bots, repair drones, infantry automatons or a giant battle robot. He is also quite agile, having taught himself how to navigate areas and rooms quickly from an early age.
Enhancements: His right arm was badly damaged when he was in college and has been replaced with a cybernetic one, that has multiple tools literally up its sleeve. This arm is also removable.
Weaknesses: He has no fighting skill, outside of piloting his giant prototype battle robot or some of his battle armors. Without any enhancements like the ones just mentioned, he will probably lose any combat encounter.
He is not one to make people like him or persuade them into doing his bidding. The way he sees it, if people want to be his friend, they will try themselves and accept him for who he is.

FLUFF
Hobbies: He knows how to play multiple instruments, his favorites being the flute, recorder and the tiny electronic instrument he built in his cybernetic arm.

"Wack." - Kicks
After being told Mars Mechanics will not fund his idea of creating a giant battle robot.

Yukito Morimoto

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    Aliases
    Reaper, Ghost

    Age
    Human Years - 28 / Xeropt Years - 886

    Gender
    Male

    Race
    Xeropt

    Class
    Special Ops

    Appearance
    Standing a full height of 6'1'' and weighing up to about 189lbs, Yukito's hair is a light black with platinum tips on every strand of hair he has, his hair length goes down to his shoulders. Although at first glance he may appear to look completely human from head to toe, there are small details along some of his joints that show a small line that appear to look as though some of their particular parts of his body are attached. This is due to how he is not actually human nor is he an ordinary android AI but rather he is apart of the Xeropt kin. Unlike many other Xeropt who tend to either have dark blue eyes or full out silvery eyes, Yukito was born with his left being an emerald color while his right being ruby. Also unlike many other Xeropt who tend to have a pale skin color that makes it all the more obvious to see that they are not human; he has a peach tan color to his skin that makes him define to look more human than his own kin. When it comes to ordinary clothing, Yukito much prefers to wear anything that is more comfortable than simple jeans or skin-tight shirts. He can normally be seen wearing a large hoodie and sweatpants while walking around not doing anything in particular.

    Sexuality
    Bi-Sexual

    High Concept
    An ex-member of the special forces division of the Xeropt, after being exiled by his own kin for how different he was; he now travels to find a new purpose.

    Relatives
    Mother (Deceased)
    Father (Alive)
BASIC INFORMATION

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Appearance: Although she does not technically possess a physical form, M.A.I.S.I.E. can project a hologram of herself, a young girl with a brown ponytail and easy-going smile. This is often projected from her true robotic form, which is a simple drone with multiple claws to help the crew with tasks and out of ship repairs.

Name: M.A.I.S.I.E. or Mechanical Astroneer Intelligent Software Inara Edition

Aliases: Maisie, May, Mayella, Bot, Cook

Age: In machine years, she's quite new at 20 years old since her development and don't forget all the updates.
Gender: Female
Race: A.I. Program
Class: Role- Engineer (assistant), Cook, Tour Guide, Trivia Leader

PERSONAL
Sexuality: Maisie brags that she doesn't fall for such an emotional pitfall but she is known to download copious amounts of "questionable" videos for "research purposes." Most of these are usually girl on girl so it's safe to say she might be lesbian.

High Concept: An advanced computer A.I. with the brains of a scientist but the attitude of a teenager.

Relatives: Since she is a program, she doesn't have a "family" but she does consider her programmers to be the closest thing.

Inara Programming Chief: Doctor Darnell Fassbender (Alive)

Organizations\Affiliations: She is a program created by Inara Logistics, a company that specializes in designing A.I. that are "highly advanced and easily transferable". The drones are meant to be more customer friendly and versatile. Inara usually constructed military drones, but since there aren't too many wars to fight nowadays, they often take surplus drones and re-brand them as "assistant bots" or "friendly hologram clerks". Maisie was one of these clerks.

Bio: Created initially as a military droid, the Inara M.A.I.S.I.E. Tactical Assault Drones were mainly used to repair and often commandeer Inaros weapons and military grade vehicles. Without the risk of an A.I. Hivemind, many of these units were given personality and other such programming to make them more "human" but with a more advanced body and pre-programmed knowledge of the vehicles they were fixing.

However, as time went on, and M.A.I.S.I.E. had served a good 10 years into the war, she was retired and re-purposed. Her first job was initially at a theme park known as Wonder World, where she was trained to act as a visitor guide and even made her own hologram of a human to make her more "family friendly". As a result, she has held onto this design and often uses it if she's bored. At the park, she also served as an assistant chef and considers herself a "Michelin Star Chef" despite most of her meals being pre-made or re-heated.

Eventually, M.A.I.S.I.E. replaced after Wonder World decided on more life-like androids and she serves now as an assistant to any space ship salesman. She doesn't necessarily control the ships, although depending on what modifications are added that could be a potential update. Throughout her time, she's grown to develop a "volatile" personality and hopes to one day explore the stars and improve her cooking. She's a bubbly drone, but she's very sensitive too.

PHYSICAL
Appearance:
Robot Form:
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Hologram Form:

Weapons & Armor: She has a small stun gun and her metal arms, which she says can wield any kitchen utensil as a weapon.

Items & Personal Belongings: A few souvenirs from her time working at Wonder World as well as the initial stamp of approval from the Inaros factory designating her a functioning A.I.

Skills & Abilities: She's quite knowledgeable of trivial fun facts and she can fix most issues on any space ship as well as her own ability to cook which she regards as advanced for her kind.

Enhancements: Since she's a robot, her main enhancement is the ability to download herself as a program into any Inaros-supported machines or vehicles. In a way, it functions similarly to airdrop, although it leaves her default drone body quite vulnerable.

Weaknesses: Since she's an A.I., her ability to interact with everyone is limited and sometimes her understanding of social ques can be off. Overtime, she's become quite a cheerful drone and most of the time she doesn't have problems, but she can get very sensitive of criticism, especially concerning any of her tasks or her cooking. On top of that, she still has "regression" periods of her time in the war and add the fact that she can easily get cranky if her main body is on low battery doesn't help either. Much like a teenager, she's prone to throwing temper tantrums too.

FLUFF (Optional)
Hobbies: She loves cartoons, and especially any movie with a sing-along is something that she will definitely sing along too as well.

Quotes:
"Captain Haverson I've analyzed the ship's-oh wait...you're not a Captain, silly!"

"What's wrong with the broccoli? Huh? What's wrong with it!"

"Don't ever challenge me to a rap battle, Kicks."

"Mr. Morimoto, can you totally show me how you did that? I mean, my cooking is pretty advanced but I've never seen that trick before."

Theme:

Other:
BASIC INFORMATION
Appearance:
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Name: Robert Sloan Jr.

Aliases: Ebony Prince

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Class: Medic

PERSONAL
Sexuality
: Bisexual

High Concept: General Surgeon kicked out of the hospital for accidentallly giving a patient an overdose of Morphine.

Relatives: Brother, serving in a ship called SS. Steelgate as an engineer. Parents, Father is a Defense Attorney and Mother is a Financial Adviser, all still alive

Organizations\Affiliations: Former Surgeon at WestBank General Hospital

Bio: Robert was born in a very average family, father was a Defense Attorney a
and mother was a Financial Adviser. Pretty standard. He attended some rich kid private school where he kept mostly to himself. He always wanted to talk to people but his irrational fear of socialization was a crippling disability. He managed to stay the first two years of high school keeping to himself and getting good grades until the third year where he had to group up with people for a research project. As usual, he wanted to go through the project solo but his supervisor refused. He had the knowledge and the mental strength to do it alone but simply he could not out-talk out of this one. And that was where he met Betty Sharon. A beautiful young lady who immediately took his breath away. She was simply breathtaking. Literally. The first time he saw her,his chest congested. Almost thought he was going to die. So he had no option but to partner with this girl.


Over the course of the school year, he began to improve himself, he began reading self help books just to keep up with this woman. When he passed high school, he had one thing in mind, being a surgeon. And he went straight to University with that achievement, whilst holding her love of his life safely in his hands. Or so he thought. One year after enrolling, his girl found another man to keep her cold days warm. Devastated and heartbroken, he went on an academic leave for one year just to get over the emotional burden resting on his shoulders. His parents had no words to tell him so he went through the heartbreak alone. After one year, he went back, not to study but to transfer. Since his grades were good, he found no issue joining another school.

Fast forward 6 years and he finally managed to get the degree to make him a doctor but not a surgeon. He was taken under the wings of Dr. Derrick Shepherd, one of the best General Surgeons in the country. Under his leadership, he stormed through his classes and guidance to become a superstar in the hospital. When Dr. Shepherd was away, he would take full reigns without difficulty. One night during his rotation, a patient was suffering repeated bouts of pain through out his body and the safest drug was morphine. So he took a syringe, took 8.5cc's of the drug and gave it to the patient. What he didn't realize is that he gave the patient 10x more because he had used the wrong syringe. He was charged with negligence and fired from the hospital. Luckily, he managed to keep his license.

PHYSICAL
Appearance: Robert is an African American, standing at 6'1 and weighs 240lbs. He has a scar on his left cheek and a small but well kept mustache. He is well built as he lifts weights any time he can. He has tribal tattoos on his upper left bicep and a photo realistic tattoo of a wolf on his left forearm. He also has a black and white tattoo of a haunted pirate ship on his right bicep and a pinup tattoo of a random hot babe on his right forearm.

Weapons & Armor: He has a Hatsan Escort Aimguard shotgun and a Keir-Bar tactical knife

Items & Personal Belongings: A series of surgery notes and books, stethoscope, medical license, framed photos of his parents and his brother.

Skills & Abilities: Steady hands, Fast thinker, Jujitsu Purple Belt, Adaptability and Flexibility, Basic Weaponry.

Enhancements: Hand Stabilizers. Help him to keep his hands from trembling during surgery

Weaknesses: His most crippling fear is socialization. He was able to get through but was taken back to square one when he was cheated on. He is easily bored if he does not do something mind juggling. He is a workaholic. His tendency to be busy can make him do more and more work, mentally draining him everyday.

FLUFF (Optional)
Hobbies: He likes to read books. Especially medical books and journals. He wants to experience new techniques and advance. He likes music. He has a huge collection of jazz music on his personal cloud. And sleeping. Everyone likes that.

Quotes: In the End, Death gets us All
How many grease monkeys does this make now?


BASIC INFORMATION
Appearance:


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Name: Omar, Nikoladze, Bauldra
Aliases:
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Race:
The Trekka


Overview: The Trekka are fleet borne humans who were, for centuries interstellar nomads, only reintegrating with humanity at large in the last five decades. Trekka are nearly identical to humans, and are largely regarded as such, however there are small differences in their biology which sets them apart enough to be considered a human subspecies.


Biology:


The digression in Trekka anatomy is a result of intentional modification vice natural evolution, in order to shape humans into being better adapted to permanent occupancy in space, though despite this, these differences have become hereditary traits. As a result of the self-induced "evolution" Trekka are often referred to as a derived subspecies. Typically the variance of size and weight of most Trekka matches that of their human counterparts. It has been noted that all Trekka seem to have a fair, or more accurately pale complexion, though this has been considered a result of lack of exposure to sunlight. Trekka tend to have a longer average lifespan than humans by about thirty years, this is likely a result of their metabolism, their skin contains chlorophyll and and therefore their diet and energy production is supplemented by the process of photosynthesis, this in turn results in a lower demand for oxygen and food (Trekka only eat about once a week). Minor differences in the brain exist among Trekka, primarily the absence of a pineal gland, and associated serotonin and melatonin presence within the body, this seems to have no affect the psyche of the Trekka though their sleep cycles are affected. Trekka only seem to sleep about once per month and for only about three to six hours.


The greatest and most apparent difference from humans is that Trekka children are born completely genderless, having no discernible genitalia, nor reproductive organs. This state of being agendered will persist well into adulthood, only terminating upon an individual finding a mate, at which point they will begin to manifest a set of either male or female reproductive traits, with their partner developing corresponding traits (in the case of a mating pair consisting of two Trekka). As a result of this mechanism, Trekka do not undergo any specific period of accelerated bodily development (i.e: puberty), and physical and mental development appear to progress at a linear rate, with cognitive and physical (in terms of size) maturation occurring at roughly the same time frame as unmodified humans.
Class: Propulsion and power systems engineer

PERSONAL
Sexuality
: Too angry to tell (possibly hetero, alternatively a technophile)
High Concept: Angry gopnik mechanic
Relatives: Mother/Father (deceased)
Organizations\Affiliations: Former Trekka fleet, former Terran navy.
Bio: Bauldra was born into the Trekka fleet Cossack. His childhood was spent training to be a
Trekka breaching marine (they shot drills full of him and his friends at the enemy). A duty which Bauldra fulfilled with the kind of cold efficiency that the Cossack expected from their soldiers. His tale of fighting is not one of note save that it's how he lost his hand and why he fled his people. Which brings present the point that eventually Bauldra had enough of fighting. Bauldra's escape is what additionally lead to his affinity for engineering as his plan involved stealing a personnel shuttle that he'd heavily modified. This knack for suping engines and thrusters up saw to it that the the Terran navy had a place for Bauldra then he appealed for asylum.

Bauldra's time in the Navy was a lengthy one, leading to him having a great deal of experience with numerous different types of ships and propulsion systems.

PHYSICAL
Appearance
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What Bauldra lacks in height (being about five and one half feet tall) he more than makes up for in breadth, more closely resembling a unreasonably tall dwarf of fairy tale or a failed attempt to crossbreed a human being with a wall. Adding to his imposing (albeit somewhat short) stature is a long mane of coal black hair and a matching beard, from behind which glare a pair of steel colored eyes set in a chiseled and handsome face (assuming one can notice it behind the layers of hair and grease)

Weapons & Armor: None specifically, though he has been known to fight off boarders using a loading bot.
Items & Personal Belongings: Trekka pack light, so Bauldra doesn't keep many personal belongings save for a few chachkies
Skills & Abilities: Can repair anything, Loading bot Operator, Strong
Enhancements: Retinal Projection Modules, Neural Uplink, Prosthetic hand (left) up to mid forearm
Weaknesses: Other Trekka, Firearms, Pineapple, People skills, getting people tp say "Trekka" and not "Trekkan"

FLUFF
Hobbies:
welding, drinking coffee, drinking, putting things together, taking things apart, duct taping people to things.
Quote\s: "Opa!"
Theme:


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Other:





Are you all ready? We start pretty soon. I'm about to work on the opening post
We all know each other and we're gonna already be on the ship ready to take off, so we can start the adventures immediately. Any romantic pairings, special friendships, and crushes will be revealed in the RP if there are any
 
Almost done with the CS. Coming right up! The drawing will have to wait for now. I'll write a description of her appearance instead.
 
Thought that this was the CS tag for a second and freaked out because I thought my progress got deleted.
 
Are you all ready? We start pretty soon. I'm about to work on the opening post
We all know each other and we're gonna already be on the ship ready to take off, so we can start the adventures immediately. Any romantic pairings, special friendships, and crushes will be revealed in the RP if there are any

Ready to make a post asap! Also I can take any role on the ship since we do have a few engineers.
 
I also apologize for the vagueness of their bio, but I want people to care about finding out their backstories through interaction, if that’s alright.
 
Are you all ready? We start pretty soon. I'm about to work on the opening post
We all know each other and we're gonna already be on the ship ready to take off, so we can start the adventures immediately. Any romantic pairings, special friendships, and crushes will be revealed in the RP if there are any
Oh! 1 thing!
Is there enough room in the ships hangar for a giant battle robot?

rn imma assume there is and write my first post. Will delete/rework if it doesn't work4u
 
I mean, I’m taking one as well, as well a transport for it.
one what? a giant battle robot?
oh no, this can't be, I thought Kicks' giant battle robot was unique. Did he just waste 4 years, because giant death robots are already invented?
 
one what? a giant battle robot?
oh no, this can't be, I thought Kicks' giant battle robot was unique. Did he just waste 4 years, because giant death robots are already invented?
There can be more then one variety of death robots, mine just a bit more alien.
 
Can’t see why he can make his better, who knows? Maybe the two can work together if Kicks can get under Ora’s grumpy attitude.
Why he can't make his better? He's been working on it for 4 years, "making it better" can be done after its completed.
And if Ora is grumpy, then their gonna hate Kicks : )))
 
Why he can't make his better? He's been working on it for 4 years, "making it better" can be done after its completed.
And if Ora is grumpy, then their gonna hate Kicks : )))
Just Ora, just his character and his variant of his species:P

Anyways, he can open up, though he’ll provably help in frustration more.
 
GhastlySquash GhastlySquash I want to point out that if my characters are accepted, they are more or less the first contact humanity has had with the Tau, and again, it wouldn’t exactly be known, much less have available ingredients or tradable goods. If those cookies do have Ta’u ingredients they would come from Alpin.
 
And a Dungan manure pod to enhance flavor!"

The warmth of the cookie made him smile and the consistency was just perfect. It just broke down into his mouth with relative ease. He reached for another one until he heard her say," Dungan manure pod to enhance flavor". He chocked on it but was able to swallow it eventually, tears forming.

This...literally made me die of laughter XDD

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Also didn't realize everyone was outside the ship x-x completely ignored everyone outside. Thought you guys were inside.
 

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