Silver Feng Mercs

Here is the Charater Sheet. Please do not post till History is down.
Im limiting people to one character because the ship is tiny and no more red shirts.You may try to appeal to me for a second but not garaenteed.

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Name: Igor Fressia
Age:25
Gender: Male
Race:Pixen that is spliced with Noranti-garrun-scarren
The Pixen are believed to be a combination of the wyld, affliction, magic, as well as possible genetic manipulation. They are believed to be violent but nothing has been proven since they are under general galactic protection. Being highly magical their race has been able to interbreed with many other races.
Appearance : Igor's pic He Stands 6'3", weighing in at 80 and sporting the third color changing eye. His two normal eyes are a dull grey-blue with silver and gold streaks. His hair is a brilliant green-blue with white hair just over his middle eye. His ears are some what like elf ears if not wider, and a small well trimmed beard and a pale white skin. He has 3 lines of crystals down his back with tattoos that use them as part of their art work. He has the Pixen's 3 pair wings but has gotten into a habit of cutting them off every month once they regrow all the way since they have no function other then more target space for people shooting at him and show his state of mind much like his eye. His fingers look normal but for some unexplained reason his nails are black. If one was to loose at the thick nails they would see that these look like well timed claws
Personality:Highly territorial, in the aggressive side and wary. He is no longer one to hold a grudge for very long and easily irritated leading him to not make very rational decisions. He also seems to have a rather bi-polar like mood swings. He is still quite loal as long as he finds someone to connect to in his bizarre way. All traces of the old igor are there but hiden by the rough training. He lacks som social graces with being out of touch with people for so long
Bio/history: He is not a only child and the younger of the two but never knew his older half sibling that well seeing how they were always else where, much like his father. He was raised among many different races that could deal with him as a half blood. He was picked on for his wings since people thought since his Mother was a Noranti he would be peaceful. Using his knowledge of fighting and dirty underhand tactics of powders he could use from common plants. Use to being smaller then most people for most of his life he was a spry fighter that was not willing to back down from a fight. At a young age he decided like the dad that rarely saw him he would be a traveler of space and saved money that he was given to save up for a ship, not realizing the money he was getting was quite a lot. He went to school to learn out to learn what he needed to be for a captain of a ship, possibly a single person ship. After getting the basics and excelling in his abilities he located an old rundown ship called the Silver Feng which he started to patch up with a older sproutling Marsion who should of been rooting down. Using most of the money to repair the ship and stashing the rest of his money for later uses he set off to look for a crew and jobs. Finding the crew and getting some help from the Marsion he was able to assemble a crack team.

Strengths: As a higher then normal healing factor (minor wounds heal in an hour, major wounds heal in a about 1-2 months), keen sense of scent and hearing, dirty fighter, decent shot, can fly/hover, fast metablolism
Weaknesses: easy to blind since he can not close all three eyes at the same time, easy to read emotion (eye), crystals are dangerous to him and those near him if broken while still in him, keen hearing and scent, prone to mood swings, thinks oddly, fast metablolism

Power: B
Strength :B
Intelligence: C
Wisdom: C
Dexterity: C
Health: B for healing, D for susceptible illnesses
Endurance: B

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History
The cortana The crew of the Cortana was left behind as Laru kicked every one dropping them off at their home planets or where they would be safe. Over the time of 50 years the Cortana has become a legend of sorts. Now it is a ghost ship that travels about the universe as if looking for something that is not there. The captain never left the ship but all scans indicate the ship is lifeless. The deeds of the crew have not been unheard as they brought down the oppressive UFE. Those that still live are living out their life's as they please or a have to.

• Kith-kira finally ascended to their throne, Ruling as the royalty of the small dwindling elven country as they look for a way to save their people from extinction.
  
• Bim vanished shortly after showing up heaveily drugged and badly wounded as someone tried to cram unknown technology into him. It is assumed he is still alive and running from those that have tried to collect him for their own ends leaving a bizarre chaotic creature he named a daughter, Nevezili. She was left to fend for her self where she shortly vanished to leave.
  
• Mulcady was left in the uncharted terratories where he may try to life his life out in peace
  
• Finnagen and Price passed on after age catching up to them
  
• Mith'f Finally settled down and had kids...before his mate ate him.
  
• Kean Settled down to be a successful business woman with her technology she has programmed as well as under ground goddess among the hackers. She is currently caring for her Father Van as he grows on in his old age.
  
• Etar just stood up and vanished one day and no one knows where the rouge fae went off to, he dropped all wants to be a doctor and took up a heavy gun and walking out of his office, leaving behind carnage.
  
• Redgrave took off to continue his hunting else where and continues to bring in bounties and tries to restore himself to a more human form.
  
• Riks vanished during the war after a battle triggered his ascension into godhood. It's rumored he's now a deity of knowledge, scouring the universe to unravel its mysteries.
  
• Al settled down on Seldrin and opened a medical office making a living off being a doctor and his nano research
  
• Bradely being out of his natural time zone got help as he traveled the galaxy for work with a partner only to die 30 years later as the cloning safeties that were placed down to keep him from surviving to full age kicked in.
  
• During the silver ship incident over Rosa, Pheral died by trying to get one of the 20 luner ships back to Luna. She died in the attempt but managed to program the ship to get back to its home planet.
  
• Reep left to continue her businesses practice before she got on to the Cortana, playing the role that she was destined to do
  

Important Events As the great war that has been named "the breaking" happened the war broke into 6 sides. The "exulted combined forces with rim planets near them as they worked to train the broken caste solars who went berserk after The UFE broke a single solar's caste causing a chain reaction among the 600 solars. The UFE desperately tryed to fight all sides as they planets slowly broke away from them. Zeta, Seldrin, Sthilya's outcast, Kith-kira's kingdom and Kantal quickly formed an alliance with a unknown force that made them a powerful foce to be reckoned with even tho they were the smallest side because of their technological advancements. Those that called them selfs the rebal force quickly formed their own area as they rose up on everyone's sides to form the largest side but poorest weaponry and technology at their disposables. They soon became known for their kamikaze runs as they sent the dieing to cause massive damage through bombs. The other two sides were short lived mercenary sides that quickly dispersed to go into all the other sides. Within 3 years the sides broke apart as the planets started fighting over what should be what and old rivalries sparked up as systems latched onto each others' throats. About the ship History The history behind the ship is quite simple. The first owner got this ship a bit before the breaking and used it to smuggle things into all the sides they cared for doing business for. Once the smuggler retired he gave it to a younger friend who wanted to use it for transporting his crafts to other planets. About 5 years before Igor found it the man placed the ship of to the side as an emergency use ship and let it fall into disrepair.
Ship Lay out bottom level
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Name: Leon
Gender: Male(in mind)
Age: 79
Race: AI

Appearance:
Leon is now a human male, looking about in his mid 20s and standing about 6 feet tall. He has short silver colored hair and green eyes. He is about 190 lbs. appears well built and athletic. Now that he wears clothing he will usually be wearing black jeans, combat boots, and tank top/shirt/light flak vest.

His new body as had a lil bit of gene splicing done to it, said splicing being cat genes. Thus giving him a few cat-like features. His hearing is a bit better than most thus giving him cat-like ears. He can see in low light, in said conditions his eyes appear cat-like. On his arms and thighs are dark skin-like stripes.

Background: Leon is a former weapons expert of the now abandoned ship, Cortana. Before he became part of the Cortana's crew, he was a soldier for the UFE, more specifically a captain, not by choice as his family forced him to join. One of his battles got him killed causing the UFE to preserve/recycle his brain for a experiment with organic brains controlling robot bodies. Leon was one of the lucky ones to not go berserk.

Sometime after he and the rest of the crew were kicked off the Cortana, Leon's brain slowly started to rot, due to being just a prototype brain bot and his body could not preserve his brain for very many years. So he went to some pre-UFE friends of his and got himself 'copied' into an AI program to keep himself alive in a sense. He's now spending his days as a freelance merc to make a bit of cash to keep his body repaired and in working condition.

Personality: Cocky and laid back when he wants to be. Despite his attitude he is a loyal 'person' due to some lingering army habits from his younger days. And he knows when to show respect when it's due to those who deserve it.

Strengths: Good with a very wide range of weaponry(rifles, pistols, melee, to name a few), can survive in environments devoid of oxygen.
Weaknesses: Susceptible to EMP devices and anything harmful to a robot.

Primary ability: Weapons Expert
Secondary ability: Tactician/Strategist

Power: B
Strength: B
Endurance: A
Agility: C
Wisdom: B
Intelligence: B
Dexterity: B
Health: N/A


Equipment
Armor: His body is his armor.
Weapons: Whatever he feels is required for the current job. His body also has blade(not energy) built into his left arm, his right arm contains a revolver like this one, and a lazer built into his eye.
Accessories: None

Name: Kovu
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Race (and info on race if wanted): Dragon Blooded

Appearance: Kovu stand five foot seven. Her hair is long and bound in several spots as it hangs all the way down to her knees. Her cloth are not the highth of nobility but they are very fine and mark as a noble, even if it is a lesser one. Her skin is a dark tan and she has vivid green eyes.

Background: Though she is a noble she travels alone, weather this a a mark of the confidence her family has in her or a mark of disfavor no one sure. After the war started She was set out to reestablish her family trade routes and find new partners to trade with. She is on Igors ship and is paying him to take her to new areas to find trade since it is the cheapest ship as well as one of the few that will travel into exalted space.

Personality: She is a lesser noble among her family since her breeding isn't that high and the gift of the water Dragon dose not manifest its self very strongly but it dose show through when she is very happy or sad or any other strong emotions. She is very proper and reserved more inclined to keep to her self than socialize with commoners. But despite that she will intervene in fights if only so she dose not have to listen to the people as they squabble. She comes across as being very cold.

Strengths: She a very savvy business woman, as well as being a expert fencer and marks men with several hand held weapons. And despite being a noble she has a wide rang of knowledge that some would find out side the norm of most nobility. And she is remarkably good at healing and first aid
Weaknesses: She is very stand offish. She prefers not to socialize and looks down on others as commoners and is easy to arguer if she thinks she was insulted and will demand a proper duel to settle the matter.

Primary ability: Tradesmen
Secondary ability: Medic............ if she feels so inclined to help

Power: C
Strength: C
Endurance: A
Agility: A
Wisdom:A
Dexterity: B
Health: S

Equipment
Armor: She wares no obvious armor, though at times a glimmer of light can be seen reflecting off of some sort of vest under her jacket
Weapons: She carries a saber and several daggers along with two hand held lazier pistols.
Accessories: all nobles have jeweler and she is know different, on a choker she has a lovely silvery gem. on the little finger of her left hand she has a full finger ring carved frame a blue gem with silver inlay. and she has a earring cuff on her right ear in the shape of a dragon carved from what looks like black jade.

Name: Rade Patsy
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Race (and info on race if wanted): Slig. Sligs are a sickly-skinned race that are naturally short in both size (what with lacking a pair of biological legs!) and life expectancy (twenty years being a full life). For more information, play Oddworld ya gitz!

Appearance: Quite the looker, isn't he? With his 'pants' on, Rade's about five feet tall.
Background: The product of a promiscuous valet and an underhanded cage cashier on the planet Vagas, Rade is a wonderful piece of work. His father died after he was found sleeping with a ship captain's daughter (the court never found either Ms. Patsy or the Captain guilty and it was left 'unsolved'), while at the age of five he watched his mother get turned in for skimming casino profits.

Eventually Rade managed to get a security job at the Quad-Seven Casino. While his employment was short lived due to his 'people' skills as he dealt with trouble-makers, it did catch the attention of less concerned employers. By the year's end, he was a full security supervisor to the Lucky Roundup. Which he then lost when he was found to have skimmed away confiscated goods, ill-begotten winnings, weaponry, etc. A similar pattern of rising employment - zealously "dealing with" troublemakers and never caught sitting on the job - before disgraceful firings - eventually being caught with something in his possession that belongs to the Casino - continued for the next four years.

Then around his tenth year of life, he managed to secure himself a security position on a docking ship by the name of "Silver Feng". Since then he has enjoyed his status of living - the pay good enough, and the "Cap'n" looking the odd way when the occasional contraband goes missing.
Personality: Easy going, easy to appease, easy to anger, Rade reads easily for all who look. He cares foremost about himself and his interests, so often times there will be at least some form of deniability to put between himself and the law. His temper can be short, but just as quickly it can blow over.

Strengths: Has a strong upper-body... for his size (both from incidents he's had to drag himself when his 'pants' are lost and his line of work), is "accurate enough to make ya shaddup", wearing a gasmask has its perks, is invulnerable from the waist down (well, insofar as to not take lethal damage).
Weaknesses: Is short, short lived, reliant on its mechanical legs / "pants" to have anything other than a crawling movement.

Primary ability: "Seizing" Troublemakers / Security enforcement. A hunk of metal thrust into your kneecap followed by several pounds of firearm smacking into the back of one's head does wonders for keeping the peace.
Secondary ability: Is decent at turning a vicious attack animal into a vicious attack animal with some semblance of obedience. Eventually.

Power: C
Strength: B
Intelligence: C
Wisdom: C
Dexterity: C
Health: C
Endurance: C

Equipment
Armor: NA, though the legs are more durable than ones of flesh and blood.
Weapons: What is needed to get the job done, though often times he uses either a pump-action shotgun or an automatic rifle.
Accessories: Gasmask, "Slig Pants" (his mechanical legs), an ample stock of contraband liquors and smokes accumulated during his security career (all conveniently "lost" when requested by superiors)

Name: Sylvia Hox
Gender: female
Age: 35
Race (and info on race if wanted): Limenos. Generally members of this race like to keep their bodies covered to avoid strange looks their bodies would get but they all wear a mask of some kind. The reason for their cover is that though their bodies are humanoid, a little more lanky but not enough to make them look anorexic, they are covered in eyeballs. The size of the eyes vary but their faces are always covered because it is the first part to deteriorate when they go without feeding. The number of eyes on them at a time varies from a handful after a good feeding to increasing amounts the longer they go without feeding. If they go too long without feeding then their bodies collapse into a pile of flesh and eyeballs.
The way they feed is by putting an eyeball into a particular host of their choosing. Generally they pick someone who stays around either them or their area since though they would leave the eyeball in for a little while just to get enough nutrients to get their bodies to return to a more stable state, if they leave the eye inside a host then the eye will grow, turning the host into another Limenos. The eye can be removed via surgery or if you were really desperate you could try burning it out but that would do more harm to you depending where the eye is. The Limenos can feel where the host(s) are within a mile radius.
Depending on where the eye was put in there could be a lump or no visible sign for the first few days. The size of the host depends how long it would take for it to feel the draining effects of the small leech-like eye. The older and more exotic something is the better it tastes and if the eye happened to be in a creature that was especially magical then the Limenos will gain a hint of that power and be able to use simple magic for a short while before the ‘buzz’ wears off.

Appearance: 6' 6" and wears a leather and cloth outfit which completely covers her body, wearing gloves and a hood which hugs to her head and wraps around her neck. Generally she wears an iron mask which shows a neutral face but she can change the mask and its expressed emotion by quickly flicking her hand over her face. Where the previous mask goes is unknown but somehow she can swap out masks without showing her face. There are eyeholes so she can see but aside from that no flesh is shown except for when she takes off her gloves.
Background: there isn't much to say, Sylvia had spent a few years training in the seducing and information gathering arts before moving on to learn how to be a pilot to get off the current planet she is on. She doesn't talk much about her past and is a brand new addition to the Silver Feng crew and is ready to do what is needed as long as she gets paid.
Personality: seeing everyone as a possible food source she can seem a bit downgrading at times when it comes to what she would call 'average flavored' beings, preferring the exotic tastes of the many creatures in the galaxy. Being a seducer she has a way with members of both genders which she has learned how to play the person to get what she needs from them, be it information or a quick snack.

Strengths: her ability to seduce people and eventually kill them if an eyeball she puts in them is not removed.
Weaknesses: overall she is average, not excelling in combat but still can defend herself and if she goes too long without feeding she will die.

Primary ability: seducer/information gatherer
Secondary ability: pilot

Power: C
Strength : C
Intelligence: B
Wisdom: B
Dexterity: C
Health: C
Endurance: C

Equipment
Armor: some parts of her clothes looked wired, like a second skin which acts as a light body armor
Weapons: an energy pistol and knife
Accessories: aside from the gear she needs to navigate the stars, none

In stead of restarting this rp im just summing up what happened.

Stole ways, thousands of them!
Captain beaten up buy some one with a grudge
now crashed into a ship wee fun

you for got more Stole ways after the crash...lol...

Name: Bradley Carradine
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Race (and info on race if wanted): Cat

Appearance: Bradley stands at a little less than 5 feet, with pale blond fur, average-length hair, and hazel-colored eyes. His regular attire consists of a black wife beater shirt, black jeans, sneakers, and a dark brown trenchcoat he usually keeps wrapped around his waist when he's not wearing it.

Background: Bradley is the son of Vincent Carradine, who served aboard the Cortana and is now the current CEO of the Highcross Corporation. When he was born, his mother, Shina, named him after Bradley MacDougall to honor him. Like his father before him, Bradley hoped to one day go into space and see distant worlds. He finally got his wish when the Silver Feng made port on his home planet.

Personality: Bradley is a relatively nice person and isn't above the occasional joke, but when it comes to combat, he follows his orders without question. He also has a love for machines, and gets along quite well with Tshk.

Strengths: Is an extremely skilled Power Armor pilot and exceptional marksman, and is a reasonably skilled mechanic in that regard. He has earned the nickname, "Angel of Death" because the Power Armor he pilots resembles an angel.
Weaknesses: Tends to lose his cool when a situation goes bad and, being a cat, is bit of a sucker for catnip.

Primary ability: Power Armor pilot
Secondary ability: Mechanic

Power: C
Strength: C
Endurance: B
Agility: B
Wisdom: A

Equipment
Armor: None.
Weapons: Two .45 automatics and an energy katana given to him by Vincent that belonged to the original Bradley. Also pilots the Gabriel, a suit of Power armor that looks like this, only black with red highlights and a silver halo. It is equipped with a positron rifle and energy blade and excels at aerial combat, but the wings can be detached for ground combat.
Accessories: None

Name: Moe Fisher
Race: Human
Age: 32

Appearance:
- Height: 6'2"
- Weight: 500 lbs
- Hair: Changes constantly (initially neon blue)
- Eyes: Solid black
- Ethnicity: unknown (no distinctive racial traits)
- General appearance: At most times Moe can be seen sporting a wild colored pin-striped zoot suit of randomly changing colors w/ a large wide brimmed hat w/ a 4' long feather. He wears a pair of John Lennon style sun glasses whose lenses also change color. He has a meticulously trimmed mustache and goatee. His hair changes color to match his outfits. He is rarely seen out of combat without a cocktail, cigar or both in his hands. Glowing rapier and main gauche in his hands when in combat.
- Combat appearance (mech): Personal mech that surrounds his body making him around 7'2". Sword and main gauche are primary close range weapons. Long range weapons include rocket pods(think robotech), a cutting laser, and a dual rifle that fires plasma in space or different types of ammunition for non- space combat.

Bio/history: A former experimental soldier produced by Project Valkyrie who spent the first 25 years of his life as an expert assassin for the Kuttoz Republic. He was trained to be the ultimate detached killer. Was chosen for a minor Psi ability which he must channel through metal. The flaming energy makes his swords unbreakable and able to cut through almost all known substances. When he was sent to kill a team of scientists and steal an experimental nano-mech from a rival project he had an epiphany. One of the scientists convinced him that he was better than the tool that he was being treated as. He chose not to kill her though he did still take the mech. When he tried to interface with the mech though he ran into a problem... there was no buffer between his consciousness and that of the billions of nanites that composed the mech. His mind shattered and on the run from The project he decided to do the only things he knew how... hunt people down for money.

Power: B/S*
Strength: B/A*
Intelligence: B
Wisdom: D
Dexterity: S
Health: C
Endurance: A
* Normal/ Mech powered up
Accessories: Nano- mech(symbiote), Rapier, Main Gauche


i do approve of this sage. I know the weaknesses and he is more or less a twisted hand of the gm...besides the weaknesses are not that hard man

Name:Zazie the beast
Age: 18
Race:half demon/ half human- the voxinists

Appearance :Zazie Stands at 5,8, weightin about 175.with red eyes and blue rings.long blonde hair down to his neck. a scar on his left passing through his eyebrow and going underneath his eye. Wears a long red jacket with boots up to his knees and a black shirt . Wearing a Medallion that was passed down from his father with a huge red circle and a green star with a blue heart in the middle. Brown skin and sharp fangs from his canine teeth.

Personality: he trys to keep a proper posture around everyone so not to be recognized. he has evil and hatred growing inside of him wich makes him drop to the floor and have flashbacks of his past . He is wise since he has been around for centuries and has been through good and bad listens well to what others say and provides the best advice. he is easily angered and if yet feels threatened he turns into a demon that is feared by many and is only known by one word a mere "juggerknaut ". he trys to prevent his demon form from coming out. for if it comes out 3 times he will be dragged down to the pits of hell. the only way he can reverse this curse into a blessing is to understand love.

Bio/history: Zazie was Born in a planet called Vixeon were all one knows is struggle, pain, hatred, and sorrow. This planet was based upon mankinds trouble.This explains why everyone on that planet does awful things were murder is roaming around any corner, were struggle to get food becomes nearly impossible.and hatred for your own kind is easily occuring since everyone thinks about themselves. One day came a man from another planet to try and liberate the planets lifestyle. Many people sought to follow him only to be struk down by the might tyrants that hounded the planet . His mother who was human by the name of Terelina the fury and his father who was a demon by the name of Valin the rage.Valin decided to wage war upon this unkown warrior who came from a different planet. as months go by and Terelina gives birth to Zazie, the bond between the family splits. Since Terelina hasnt seen her husband ever since he has gone to war with the unkown warrior she decides to run away. as she runs to a near by orphanage. she is suddenly chased down by her own husband Valin. she runs into the orphanage and puts Zazie on a bed she kisses him goodbye and continues running. only to be chased down and murdered by her own husband. As Valin walks back to the bed that Zazie was laying upon he sits down with blood on his hands and explains to Zazie as to why he can never take the throne of his father merely beacuse he has human blood in him. Valin takes out a medalion that belonged to terelina and explains that the unknown warrior that came to liberate the planet was Terelinas brother. he hands over 3 medallions that he forged into one and dissapeares

Strengths- advice, to understand what people are saying and a great fighter

Weaknesses-to understand the emotions that others go through

Power:A
Strength:B
Intelligence:B
Wisdom:A
Dexterity:c
Health:B
Endurance:C

Accessories: carries 2 daggers that extend into swords. has 3 amulets that he dosent yet no waht to do with

Name: Rocky
Age: 200
Race: Hazarim
Appearance : she is a 5’5” hermaphrodite, anthropomorphic cat with white fur along her stomach and smooth tan fur along her back and here eyes look like the night sky. She wears sunglasses, sandals and has hair braided into separate strands that go down to the middle of her back. At the end of each braid is a small metal bead with a spiritual marker on each of them. Her clothing is like this; her pants are like the ones on the far right, her vest is like the one on the right, and on the back of the vest are wings looking like the first set but doesn't extend off the vest.
Personality: sporadic in its degrees of relaxed to excited
Bio/history: hailing from a world called Amonos, Rocky is a member of what had been a guardian race of the planet when it was still in its medieval ages. But now in the modern times her race has no longer had to focus on just protecting Amonos and is free to explore the stars. Being unique in her race with having both sexes she doesn’t seem to mind and goes along doing her own thing as she explores what all there is to see in the galaxy. Sometimes she tries to purify things but usually will fail or it’ll have the opposite or a totally random effect.

Strengths: knows how to fight in basic hand to hand and firearms combat. Her power is her hair which she can use to attack someone with. She claims to be a shaman of sorts and can connect with a place’s spirits and see someone’s past or future.
Weaknesses: when it comes down to it she really can’t stand up for too long in a fight against a particularly strong opponent

Power: B
Strength : C
Intelligence: B
Wisdom: B
Dexterity: C
Health: C
Endurance: C

Accessories: she carries at all times a pouch filled with a special powder she uses when she needs or wants to give a quick reading on someone. It lets her enter a mild hallucinogenic haze.

Name: Mr. Jones AKA Mr. J
Age: Twenty Seven Years Standard
Race: Human...ish
Appearance: This tall gangely fellow looks like a scarecrow with features. His suit, a dark blue-black, are about the most outstanding piece of him. His black hair is cropped, his earbud is silver, and his nose is as sharp as the blades he carries. In rough weather, he wears a cloak and bowler derby.
Personality: A seemingly cold fellow, Mr. Jones often finds his humor and humanity in his surroundings. Small habits dominate his every move, dusting surfaces and closing books. When interacting with others, his tone is often flat, with the words he says carrying all of the nuances. Utterly loyal, if only because he is unable to be otherwise, Mr. Jones bears no ill to those he finds at odds, but a simple professionalism that borders on a warped regret.
History: An Insurance Assesor for the London Exchange of Commodities and Services (LECS), Mr. Jones finds most of his history embroiled in messy business of 'cost estimates'. He answers to a "Coordinator" and a "Chanceler" over his earpiece, often exchanging little pleasentries. Since he was little, he was equipped and molded by the Exchange.

Strengths: Mr. J has inplanted in him several nano-symbiotes that give him a few advantages. Each hand, held straight, can become a blade up to the elbow with guards. His eyes, under his black sunglasses, show fine silver lines as the tac-coms overlay his sight with displays. His left hand has the ability to shoot several spikes every few minutes (an internal magazine creates more spikes at about one a minute) while the Right arm has a longer spike if he balls his fist. Otherwise, a boosted immune system, neuro-jacks, and a small layer of sub dermal armor makes Mr. J a good fighter.
Weaknesses: Mr. J is bound by his contracts. He doens't like all of his jobs (the Chanceler often has more jobs on the 'competition' then the Coordinator, so he often is more polite then happy to hear from him), but he goes through them with an efficiancy of purpose that often keeps unpleasentness to a minamum. His other issue is fact that he seems awkward in most interactions, not for lack or trying, but from the fact that all his connections to people seems ready to be snapped away at any point.

Power: B
Strength: C
Intelligence: B
Wisdom: B
Dexterity: S
Health: C
Endurance: C

Equipment: A small note book and pen
A Badge
A small amounts of mixed coins and bills
Hankercheif
Umbrella Cane
Grooming Kit

found out how to keep it going with the living members of the crew

*adding in his own two cents* meaning those of you wanting to join, can make chars for it I think...

Just a note: these upcoming walls of text are leading up to the 'restart' where the gang will be picking up a new crew. So please be patient and wait a couple more posts.

I cant think of a way for your character to get out of that room alive or stay with the crew. Thats what i ment for tough out of luck with bringing them back in. You as a player also knew that that area was fuill of defective or low matiance experiments. If i brought oracle in it wouls be different time line and dimention she would of ended up in for a long time

Letting people know, we're at the point know where your chars(if you make them) can join in via the ads Bodak put out.

ill make my character tomorrow

This is me here to take back what I said in the first post… I sorry I over reacted… If my Characters receive a Death scene then I will not be mad since they will no longer be lost characters they will be in the spirit world. I am SORRY if I hurt some feelings. I just didn’t like how things were left in the Rp when it was restarted. I am being …I am trying to be a bigger person by Apologizing. I just thought I should say that… and just so people know, every one of my characters is made to house a different emotion or part of ME… which is why I reacted they way I did…every character reflects part of me and my persona. They are part of me and they mean a lot to me… I AM SORRY… :sadmt: :crazy: is not a lie :awsomesnake:

Name:Ekalo,Hitori

Age:23

Race:human../warlock


Personality:loves to fight, coldhearted, at times can be caring, dim witted at times, tends to look out for himself sometimes

Bio/history: Ever since Ekalo was born he was unique then other childeren, he grew up with a single father who learned about his spellcasting abilities and immediately began harvesting it for himself, fueled with greed and the power of more Ekalo was harvested of his abilities from birth till he a was 11 years old he was kept in a room were his father harvested his power. One day the door swang open and Ekalo walked out to find that his father was not able to harvest all the powers to himself which overloaded his mind and killed him immediately . Ekalo then learned that he was unable to regain any of his powers that were lost nor was he able to gain any later. Ekalo then roamed the towns looking for shelter as he came across an ally he saw some soldiers who were attacking some bystanders and rushed to the scene and ended up murdering the three soldiers, As he ran he was ensared by a group of people and was kidnapped. Believed that he was capture and held for ransome it later became obvious to him that he was taken in by a group of assassins who trained for decades on being the best at that they do. After many years of servitude to the brotherhood of assassins he was next in line to become grandmaster , being eager to get his rightful place in the ranks, he plotted for a way to murder the grandmaster and take his place. Seeing as though he was trained by the best of the best in martial arts there was codes that each one of the assassins had to respect and abide to. One day Ekalo tried to kill the gandmaster but before he could carry out with his plan he was the gandmaster learned of his treachery and sent out an army to kill Ekalo. Hearing of the grandmasters plot Ekalo equipped himself with his gear that was given to him.Such as the claws that were his only form or protection during his time and his warlock like powers to fend of the assassin army. Seeing as though he was unable to take on a whole army he decided to run from the masive assassin army. That was the time when he learned he not only was exiled from his brotherhood...but was also being hunted for by those that he once called family

Strengths: holds two sharp claw like objects that can cut through metal or titanium, is also able to cast a impenetrable shield that can withstand and damage but it quickly drains his energy forcing him to become unconsious or fall into a coma, is very well trained in hand to hand combat. At time Ekalos eyes turn black which means that he will not stop attacking his foe until death happends, has the ability to cast spells for a short amount of time but not enough to damage his opponents, can heal minor wounds as well but not on himself.cat like reflexes as well as all of his senses are above normal

Weaknessesweak spell casting abilities, the energy draining shield can also be the cause of his death, high pitched sounds that others cant hear can greatly affect him.


Power2

Strength :1

Intelligence:0

Wisdom:2

Dexterity: 2

Health:0

Endurance:2

he would look something like thisEkalo

"Ekalo equipped himself with his gear that was given to him such as the claws and used his hands and warlock like powers to olbiterate the assassin army"

hahaha, oh wow, not at all skiewed in any way that could make something think this character is overpowered, he just single handedly took on an assassin army.