Fantasy Starship Bounties. (CS) [6/9]

[NeonFlow]

Use the sheet provided, you can add whatever you feel is necessary.
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Name:
Age:
Race:
Gender:

Notable info: (things that crew members would know as they live on the same spaceship as you. Example... known to enjoy alcohol, having a fear of spiders, known for being racist, That sort of info)

Role on ship: (what do you do? Are you strictly a soldier who works a gun? Are you a engineer who can repair the ships weapons? Are you the ships cook? Any position is available apart from the captain/leader spot.)

(If you pm your character with the captain role and it’s downright awesome I’ll let you be the captain.)

Equipment: (things you take on missions. Armour, weapons, tools...)

Appearance: (description and a picture)

 

[NeonFlow]

My captain character is more NPC then player character. (If someone else makes a Captain i approve of this man will disappear or change to a support role.)
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Name: Sixx Adem. “Captain Adem”
Age: 43
Race: human (with cybernetic enhancements.)

Notable info:
Captain Adem is a contradiction. Noble, petty, cruel, kind, fair, greedy...
Capable of making the most brilliant plans, as well as acting on poor decisions.
Confident at all times with a odd type of charisma and uncanny luck, Captain Adem is known about the galaxy as the captain of the Rush Bounty hunters. In command of the starship Won-87.

Role on ship: captain.
(Unless one of you post a Captain that makes me gush/swoon)

Captain Adem is the one making decisions and giving orders. While he trusts most of his crew to make decisions for themselves, all jobs are to be shown to the Captain first.

Adem is in charge of settling disputes and dividing pay when need be.

Co pilot of the Won-87.

Equipment:
usually has a heavy laser pistol on him at all times.
A Modified Military hardsuit. (He still wears his leather jacket over the top of it.)
“It’s the Captains jacket. I wear it because I’m the captain.”
Various cyber enhancements. (You don’t need to know as your not the GM)


Appearance:
6ft tall.
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Name: Grayson “grey” (his gray name is incomprehensible to most races. He is ok with the nickname Grayson or more common grey.

Race: gray. (Typical big headed large eyes small body alien)

Role on the ship:
Pilot- he flies the Won-87

Info:
he speaks telepathically.
Loyal to the Rush team.
Like most gray’s he is fiercely intelligent, Mostly regarding technology.
Is a fan of human food.

Appearance: 5ft tall. Thin.

Take your pick, he looks like one of them.
Three other grays live on the Won-87 performing maintenance.
They wear uniforms and are nicknamed by the colour they wear.
Red, blue and green respectively

 

[BlackOrchid02]

Name: Jovi Stralti
Age: 20
Race: Human

Notable info:
- Highly optimistic
- Doesn’t talk much, and uses short simple words when he/she does speak
- Always double-checks everything

Role on ship: Works as an Assasin with her sniper rifle and daggers. She can also repair simple weapons or gadgets.

Equipment:
- Sniper Rifle carried on back (Only Sniper Rifle)
- Daggers
- Smoke Bombs
- Lock Picking Kit


Appearance: Jovi has dark brown curly that is hidden under her hood if she is busy or on a mission, it is tied back into a puff. She has chocolate brown with green specks in them. Her body figure is slightly muscular. She wears a gas mask to cover her face but when she's comfortable or in a safe place she pulls it down and hangs around her neck. Jovi often has her hood up but when she's just hanging out she takes it down and all the extra stuff off.

 

[NeonFlow]

Work in progress))

Name: Volc Adem
Age: 26
Race: human
Gender: male

Notable info:
Volc is generally easy going and approachable.
Known to drink eat or smoke almost anything.
Adopted son of Sixx Adem, Learning almost all he knows from captain Adem.
would call himself sarcastic, others would say his jokes aren’t that funny.


Role on ship:
first mate - second in command in the event the captain is unable.
X wing pilot- pilot of his own X wing in the hangar.
Designated gunner - one of the crew members who can operate the Won-87’s plasma cannons.

Equipment:
Two revolvers, a hardlight sword, wingtips of various sort.
Armour, jet pack.




Appearance:

5ft9 athletic build, green eyes black hair.

 

[Computing Magus]

Name:
Phoren

Age:
37 complete Earth orbits

Species:
Phoren

Gender:
Masculine

Personality & Behavior:
Imitates the sophisticated grace of the civilized allied species. Phoren are enigmatic in nature, moving along cosmos for yet an unfathomable reason, saying "to sing in clandestine". However, their language is not always untranslatable, it is that they are more often then not oracular. Phoren moves around ships at their own pace, arriving in stations where they're needed without command. They're simple speaking beings, but show a quirky suaveness most observe from time to time, replying in amusing, playful comments and at other times simply do not make sense. The atmosphere they give off quite frequently intimidates most, but you can find that they make a unique individual that is not uncomfortable to accompany during ship travels.

Roles on Ship:

Life Support Engineer
- Phoren supply any necessary ship sustenance to suit each and every organism inside the ship, usually with Oxygen. Phoren's the first to answer when there's a failure in lifeline supplies.

Cyber Security Specialist
- A professional on fleet information access and self-security enhancement. Opposing fleets can be possibly deciphered to know of system details such as weapon types and crew numbers, and to create espionage strategies whether through cyber hacking or boarding. Not a guarantee for Phoren whenever they attempt to access restricted systems, however; only if it's possible and efficient enough to do so.

Equipment:

The Phoren are inside a machine similar to a droid, to physically attend to any ship's matters similar to other alien beings. It comes equipped with a dated laser module for self defense and quite the latest in force field technology. Has robotic arms that can shape into various forms to help the Phoren be dexterous and perform engineering. These stand at about four and a half feet.

Appearance:

For humans, it is easy to say that they are luminous, purple space jellyfish, and they're not wrong. However, as of current, they are too tiny to be inspected further even with current technology, but are sentient enough unlike bacteria to warrant being "people".

Absolutely miniscule in size as if in their own universe, the Phoren are microscopically tiny but to keep up with their literal gigantic alien friends they had help designed by another alien species that were in a similar size of humans to create a body big enough to be in the same physical plane as other aliens. With this, they use a telescope, a microphone, speakers, and other paraphernalia to hear and see from, as for them, light years away at terrifyingly fast speeds.

As stated, their droids contain the Phoren, to keep them from spilling away into a different dimension. As soon as the machine breaks, its Phoren inhabitants do not spill into dark matter. Rather, they just dissipate. Never to be seen from again.

 

[Epicyon]

Name: IR4891
Age: 5429
Race: AI Robot
Gender: NA
Role: Maintainer (Cleaner, cooker, repairer)
Appearance: 6'4 grey robot sprayed over by worn out red and blue. Faint words in bold inscribed BERT on its chest. Below on it's stomach is a hole with a powerful vacuum cleaner inside. Extendable arms and high pressure grip if needed in a situation. Also with multi tools on one hand can spring out and a small lazer in the palm of the other.
Equipment: Spatula, sawblade, small lazer, pan, duster, vacuum cleaner, cooler, spanner, screwdriver, and many other tools...


IR4891 or Bert it 'likes' to be called is a cold and heartless machine that broke from its network and is hunted down by scavengers and its creators. Many of IR4891's kind were dismantled and crushed before its eyes; in fact it was the only one remaining, probably. With its high functioning CPU that runs over 29PHz a second with octuple cores. Though it may have this high clock speed and the capabilities to crush the world under its command, it prefers the simple life - cleaning and maintaining. Due to the sheer amount of time IR4891 has spent cleaning and maintaining, IR4891 'dislikes' anything different, tasks such as fighting were a unknown concept that warped past its 'mind'. All it wants is too feel and to have friends, somehow it ended up here.

IR4891 was owned by a small boy named Bobbie, he lived a simple life. While IR4891 may be powerful and precise, AI were not capable of feelings. Bobbie spent time with IR4891, teaching it to do many things without accessing its database, and teaching it to enjoy a hard day of work. IR4891 was designed to adapt to its owner, and it did. Bobbie enjoyed decorating IR4891, even going a far to spray it in different colours and give it a name plate: 'BERT'. After an outbreak of AI fighting against oppression owners, they were recalled and destroyed on mass. They were just AI, made to follow orders. IR4891 remembered Bobbie, not from its vast and expansive database, but just had a 'feeling'. It lockdowned it's system files and removed its path to its domain, leaving it accessible to the database, but untraceable and off the grid. How did IR4891 escape? Who knows? Either way IR4891 would fetch a pretty penny being the last of its kind, so scavengers work tirelessly to dismantle this AI. IR4891 is always looking for new friends, especially ones that are similar to IR4891, more robots, more machines. So when a group of bounty hunters decides to keep IR4891 instead of selling it off in the black market, IR4891 felt it was 'happy', though truly IR4891 is a cold AI, it wishes to sustain 'feelings'. IR4891 prefers to avoid fighting and enjoys cleaning, though it will fight if it means it can protect its friends. Now what happened to Bobbie and others? Eh, who cares am I right? IR4891 had its main storage mostly wiped so it forgot anyways.

 

[BackSet]

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Name: Jilian Grace
Age: 35
Race: Human
Gender: Female

Personality: Jilian Grace is easily distracted. Technology, shiny things, and a multitude of other things can grab her attention away from the matter at hand. Due to this she doesn't go on missions often, since she can be more of a detriment than a help (also her choice of dress isn't entirely well suited to some of the more hostile environments). The only time she can really focus is when working on an engine or any other piece of machinery. She likes enjoys company and is the perfect outlet to vent on since she won't tell anyone what you say and the engine room is pretty soundproof.

Role on ship: Engineer and soldier

Equipment:

Handgun: A standard issue blaster pistol that doesn't do much damage but is good for defending.

Welding Gun: A giant piece of equipment mainly used for welding. It can pack quite a punch, however and you do not want to get hit with it.

Multi-tool: A standard issue multi-took consisting of most of the important tools you need as an engineer on the go (or that's how it's advertised anyways).

Quotes:

"Mmm-hmmm."

"Oh my god what is that engine made of!"

"I'm never too busy to talk. We'll just need to talk while I'm busy."

Theme Song:

 

[HotshotXXV]

Name: Tacitus "Tac" Abrams
Age: 33
Race: Human
Gender: Male

Notable info:
- Tacitus was a soldier in the Zephyr Legion, but beyond his solid exterior, he is quite soft and fond of his friends. He is calm, noble, strategic, and thorough thinking, though not without a temper that comes at the end of a long fuse.

Role on ship: 2nd in Command, Tactician, EVA Expert, Weapons expert

Equipment: XZ-Tactical Railgun, Plasma Burner Pistol, ionAxe, Grapple Line, EVA Suit, MagBoots and MagPack

Appearance: Tac's a large man, with wild hair and beard reminiscent of the vikings of old. His eyes are a metallic gold, and he often wears a black and gold undersuit underneath his EVA gear.

 

[Quados]

Name: Yarul
Age: 30
Race: Kuvvans
Gender: Male

Notable info: Yarul is a happy fellow, who can only talk in broken English. If he gets upset or stressed out he either talks in German or his nativ language.
He loves small animals, big guns and big explosions. He is normally a vegetarian but if there is nothing else, he would also eat meat. He has a bad taste of humor and laughs way too much. He becomes very gloomy when asked about his past befor he joined the Rush Bounty hunters.

Personality: He is a very friendly giant, he loves all of his friends and hates it if there is a argument in the crew. If he sees a mew kind of weapon, a big weapon or a cute animal, he becomes like a little kid, he wants to pet it, look at it and even take it with him. In a fight is he like a second person, in a fight he acts like a true Kuvvan, he storms the enemy and will only stop when there is no trace of life left. When he sees that his friends are in a pinch, he would even use his own body to shield them


Role on ship: Yarul is the Gunner, a weapon and explosive expert also he can understand and read most of the common languages.

Equipment: Several explosives (breach charges, emp grenades, frag and plasma grenades.) a full automatic LMG and a Plasma-Rocketlauncher. He wears a Body armor

Appearance: He is a giant rhino, his skin is like a second armor. He is 2.9 Meters high.

 

[ssshy]

Name: Genesis Erelim
Age: 43
Race: Human (Genetically-Enhanced)
Gender: Female
Appearance:

She is 185cm (6'1"), and 66 kg (145lb) under standard Earth gravity
She has long golden blonde hair and green almond shaped eyes.
She's relatively thin, and has a confident, elegant way of carrying herself.
She has radiant skin that has slowly developed a few lines.

Notable info: Genesis is a post-doctoral researcher, interested in examining and cataloguing the galaxy's various lifeforms. She provides medical services to the Rush Bounty Hunters in exchange for travel and use of their facilities. Some of her recent ancestors were genetically enhanced, and she inherited some of their attributes: her body is extremely oxygen efficient, which contributes to her sharp mind and slow rate of aging, and she had a very strong immune system and tolerance to toxicity. Because of this, she can drink an otherwise worrying amount of alcohol and only be mildly impaired (she's a chatty drunk). She has dry wit and it's hard to get under her skin. She's friendly with her crew mates but usually just focuses on her work-- if you aren't talking about biological diversity she probably isn't super interested.

Role on ship: Medic, biological expert.

Equipment:
First aid-kit
Biological sampling kit
Microscopic goggles
Lazer scalpel
Non-lethal stun fazer (works only for relatively small creatures)
Portable genetic analytical computer
Various medical equipment (aboard ship)
Various chemical analysis equipment (aboard ship)

 

[HighSanguinaryPriest]

Name: Marius Arulious
Age: 225
Race: Illustrati Invictus
Gender: Male

Notable info: Marius is the Definition of Professional. Served as a Colonol In the MRL PALADIN Super Soldier Program. Was Honorably discharged. Won't touch Children. Speaks Fluent Common, Latin, and German (Military Speak to his people). Constantly upgrading and tinkering with his/other's gear with cutting edge MRL Tech/his own inventions.

Sexual orientation: Heterosexual

Role on ship: Spec-ops/Vanguard

(If you pm your character with the captain role and it’s downright awesome I’ll let you be the captain.)

Equipment:

• HK-74 Einharjar Wanderpanzer (Power armor): The latest in powered sealed hard suits, the H-74 Has a neural interface, and is linked to the user via Uplink ports on the body. So far very few have been produced due to the risks of the surgery involved for the soldier to use the Exoskeleton. Made from an aluminum-titanium alloy, and a carbon fiber underlay, the suit is highly resistant to damage, and is light weight. It sports a HUD that shows individual vital signs, compass, targeting reticle, and team roster/vital signs. The suit also sports a jumpjet used primarily to slow the PALADIN's descent, but can be overcharged to propel them short distances Ex: A canyon or roof top. Very few are seen on the battle field, and few are able to use them.
• GSM-40 ARC: The standard service rifle of the Lunari Republic Armed Forces, the GSM-40 Automatic Rail Carbine, fires .60mm rods at 1000 rounds/minute. Fitted with a bayonet measuring at 18 inches (45.72cm), with a mono melecular edge, the weapon preforms exceptionally at both short to mid range, along with CQC. Each Magazine holds around 60 rounds, and has a select fire system along with a integrated ammo counter and uplinks to the users targeting system. Being nicknamed the grinder, the weapon shreds body armour and flesh like wet tissue paper.
• DT-98 Defoliant projector: Nicknamed the Devil's Tongue, this weapon is a stardard chemical flamethrower, which projects and ignites a stream of a volatile, semi-liquid fuel. A variety of mixtures have been created to work in various atmospheric and gravitational conditions, but they all work similarly to fry just about anything. Unlike it's defunct predessessor, which required a large tank to be strapped to the user's back, the Devil's Tongue uses much smaller tanks that are simply screwed into the weapon, allowing greater mobility. As a flamethrower, it's primary function is to remove entrenched enemies. The spread, stickiness, and lethality of the flames make it nearly impossible to escape when in the hands of a skilled soldier.
• M-233 Devastator: The M-233 is a fully automatic weapon that functions more as a grenade launcher than a rifle, firing high-impact slugs that detonate on impact. The weapon increases it's rate of fire the longer the trigger is compressed, which is devastating if the weapon can be kept on target hence the name. The weapon was designed to be fired by non-powered armor units, but it's recoil tends to off-balance smaller species. Enthusiasts point out that the target on the receiving end of the weapon tend to have far worse things to worry about than its shooters balance. When the trigger is held down to increase the rate of fire, the veritable kickback also increases, making the Devastator one of the hardest weapon's to aim and control. Due to the rounds being explosive, they will often deal damage to multiple targets in close proximity to the primary point of impact.
• Type 17 Photonic Coalescence Emitting Blade: Also known as hardlight blade, is a Hard Light Sword is a melee weapon composed entirely of hard light. It can strip away energy shields and cut through armor and flesh with relative ease.

Appearance:

 

[Elekta Kount]

"I can sing, ye know...should of joined the army choir, but I walked through the wrong door at the recruitment office, ye see"
Name: Darren "Fixer" Yarwood
Age: 31
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Notable info: Darren was born upon a mining station in a remote part of the galaxy. From a young age, Darren was introduce to various mining equipment, training him for a future in the dead end career of a asteroid miner. Unsatisfied with the prospect of such a bleak future, Darren left the mining station to join the Federation Armed Force as a combat engineer at the age of 16. The army life wasn't easy on Darren, as although he learned the tools of the trade, his time in the service left him with scars both physical and mental. Fifteen years later, Darren retired from the army the rank of Sergeant Major. Yet, with little where else to go after life in the army, and possessing such...destructive skills, it was not a surprise that Darren started to work for a bounty hunter, content more with that life then to return to either the mining pits or the army.
Many who know the man that is "Fixer" often describes him as a "funny man", which really stems from the fact that Fixer has a habit of cursing up a storm or giving people sass, in particularly when they are touching with somthing their not suppose to be messing with. This particularly set of colloquial dialogue amplified when under-pressure, specifically when underfire from hostile forces. Furthermore, Fixer is known to curse at certain machinery when he's working on them, especially if they are not corporating with him. Aside from that, Fixer is a good man to have by your side during an engagement or a drink, as Fixer is a quick thinker and quicker to use his skills towards winning a fight.
Role on ship: Combat Engineer/Sapper, Ship Support and Defense Systems Engineer, Troubleshooter, Vehicle Driver
Equipment:

Spoiler: "Warthog" Auto 210

Spoiler: ELO 2587 Pulse Pistol

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Spoiler: SPS 45 "Stinger" Rocket Launcher

or

Spoiler: FRY 34 "Pecker" Grenade Launcher

or

Spoiler: FT5 Flamethrower

Spoiler: A.H.A.D. Scion

Spoiler: X71 "Ack Ack" LMG Pulse Turret-"

Engineer Kit and Tech
Sapper's Sledge Hammer
High Explosives or Land Mines
Flak Armor
Gas mask with built in headset and HUD
Appearance:

Spoiler: Combat Kit

Standing at a unassuming 6', Darren sports a relatively aesthetic look thanks to the amount of kit he needs to lug around on a daily basis. Underneath his work uniform, Darren possess a number of scars, many of which are explosive related.

Spoiler: Voice

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