We only have two snipers XD

Might- And I repeat MIGHT make a second character. Not sure yet.
EDIT: Actually, I'll make one right now.

Name: Jordan Troike

Age: 30

Appearance:

Height: 6'5", Weight: 254 lbs, Muscular build

Race: Human

Personality: Go-Getter. When Jordan is aware that something needs done, he gets it done as quickly, safely, and effectively as he can. He can be arrogant and cocky from time to time, but he is mostly encouraging and supportive of others.

Class type: Medic/Support/Vehicle Operator

Powers: Jordan has no naturally inherited powers. Although, he was a part of a Human project to put humans on par with the alien species they came into contact with. This is explained under History.

Energy constructs: His implant into his nervous system allows Jordan to mentally control his other implants, as well as the suit that was designed specifically to match his genome. Through said implant, he can use the tech from the implants in his arms to create solid objects out of superheated and controlled electron particles. He can create guns (complete with ammunition, which act like solid projectiles), swords, shields, lockpicks- basically any weapon or utility the situation calls for in a mere second. The weakness of this is volume: His suit holds a set amount of the electron particles, and as such, he cannot have an infinitely large construct or infinite ammo for created weapons. He must "refuel" before every mission.

Healing Aura/beam: An implant in his chest allows him to emit an aura of blue energy over an eight foot radius, intensely catalyzing the rate of recovery for any wound to near instantaneous levels. He can also focus it into a beam from his hands, healing individual targets over longer distances. This is limited in the same manner as the above power, but it has an entirely different power source, meaning it can work even if his Energy Construct implant is out of power.

"GravNulls": In his brain is an implant that allows him to manipulate the gravity of himself, and others within an eight foot radius if he so chooses. This allows him to use the course adjusters on his suit, designed for course correction when moving around in space, to fly freely anywhere he chooses with negligible energy usage. This implant's power levels only drain at a noticeable rate if he is using it on someone else. (Note: He can both create zero-G zones and areas with gravity equivalent to a planet like Jupiter, though the latter drains the power so quickly that it dies out in roughly 40 seconds when at full charge.)

Extra Notes: His Powersuit contains an external charge pack for recharging implants/suit functions in the field. The external charge pack recharges itself at a steady rate in the presence of sunlight.
Jordan's Powersuit is impervious to EMPs and Pulse Weapons, like Weiss's shotgun.
The helmet is made of a combination of the Energy Construct tech and the tech used in the axe listed under his weapons. The visor (transparent) part is the electron one, and the rest is protonic. This uses an entirely different cache of particles from both, however, meaning the only thing that can be done with it is to "turn the helmet on or off". It is also infinitely reusable, as the suit reabsorbs the particles after use. (His power and axe both do this as well, but if he uses his power for projectiles, then the energy is lost.)
Unlike his silver-tinted, transparent electron visor, his energy constructs are orange. The same applies for the protonic casing: The casing is white, whereas the axe blade is purple.

History: Jordan lived an average human life up until he volunteered for Project SHEATS (Super Human Enhancement And Training Scheme). He was one of only eighteen humans deemed capable of surviving the project, but only one of the five that actually did. He was given his own set of implants, unique to the other participants, along with implants and physical augmentations all seventeen of the others got. These standard implants raised human physical attributes to unbelievably high levels. The weakest survivor of the entire process could lift four tons, the slowest ran alongside a cheetah, the dumbest was doing Advanced Calculus and Warpspeed Jump calculations, which were typically reserved only for computers, and their senses' effectiveness increased exponentially. SHEATS gave these people their personalized powersuits to fit their genetic makeup and implants, then turned these soldiers back over to the military, and they were given suicide mission after suicide mission. After each mission, they gained more experience whilst emerging without a scratch. Eventually, after having won all they could have hoped thanks to these five soldiers in a mere two years, they were disbanded with the highest respects and commendations possible.

Jordan went on to become an independent mercenary, mostly protecting merchant ships but occasionally getting real action in the thick of battle. He eventually came across the familiar name Tersera, did a little background research, and applied for a position after being thoroughly impressed. He has served the corporation wholly and faithfully since his joining.\

How long have you been with Tesera: 7 years.

Weapons:

Xenotech ALE-f: f series of LMGs by Xenotech, shoots large, high intensity and high damage blue lasers with a rate of fire between average and low. Self recharging, but reloading a new cell is optional for those situations when Jordan is under pressure.


Koch & Kohler MNR-3: Rocket launcher that fires incredibly high-velocity missiles which detonate and cause a micronuclear explosion, capable of dealing massive damage over a large radius and destroying heavily armored and shielded vehicles in one shot.


Xenotech Protonic Inversal Axe, v.II: Axe with a blade using the same concept as Jordan's Energy Constructs, only with protons instead of electrons. Weapons using this tech can completely negate defenses of the Electron version, and vice versa. (e.g. Jordan can completely slash through one of his own shields with this axe with absolutely no effort.). It also makes short work of shielded AND Armored targets, hence why a similar weapon used to be so popular among the Torcerrian Royal Guard. The version they used, however, was a slightly adapted model of the simple Xenotech Proton Axe, v.IV. Much technological progress has been made since that race's self destruction.

Revolutionary said
Thanks! And... Well... That sucks. But you seriously love both Fallout: New Vegas AND Doctor Who?! You, my friend, are awesome.

It's cool, I don't actually mind.

And thank you my dear, I have played New Vegas countless times. And would love to play it more but alas due to my moving conditions I have to get rid of my Xbox *internally sobs uncontrollably* Hopefully they come out with a new Fallout game soon.

Also as a side note, I am almost done with my character just need to type it up and flesh her out a bit. :)

TheObsidianWolf said
It's cool, I don't actually mind. And thank you my dear, I have played New Vegas countless times. And would love to play it more but alas due to my moving conditions I have to get rid of my Xbox *internally sobs uncontrollably* Hopefully they come out with a new Fallout game soon. Also as a side note, I am almost done with my character just need to type it up and flesh her out a bit. :)

Yay! Hope the one I just made didn't steal any of your ideas though...

((Alright I believe this is done, let me know if I need to change anything))

WE NEED MORE MEEN.

Hopefully y'all are still looking for new players.

Name:
Sven Hagebak

Class type:
The Operator

Race:


Age:
26

Appearance:
Outside of his mech


Personality:
Sven doesn't like to play games. He'll throw himself into any fight without hesitation if it's a fight he believes in and once his mind is set, there's no going back. If Sven's buddies back home were asked, they'd describe him as the most stubborn and crazy sonuvabitch they've ever known. Due to Sven's inherent weakness to any addictive substances, he's got a bit of a drinking and smoking problem and will often be found at bars or outside of them if he had gotten into yet another brawl.

Powers:
Modified Organic Function: Sven's capacity to heal is greatly improved, as are his mental capabilities, reflexes, vision, taste, touch, smell, you get it by now. This also leaves Sven incredibly vulnerable to substance abuse and quick dependency on medication.
Neural Link: Sven, while in one of his devices, be it mech, ship, or spider-tank, will share his innate regenerative factor with it, the devices capable of repairing themselves as if they were organic machines at the expense of power.
Ragnarok: Should death seem inevitable, Sven is capable of detonation of his augmentations as well as the machines he is neurally linked with. This is meant to destroy anything of value with his device or with himself as well as his attacker. One time use.

History:
"Neural link established," a cool mechanical voice echoed in his mind, the warm tight cockpit of Mjolnir hugging him as a mother would a newborn. The young man, 19 years of age thumbed a panel to his left, a switch dropping down and the cockpit being filled with silence. A faint blue light blanketed him as the monitor whined to life, Gymnopedie No.1 pouring from the speakers like warm honey, drowning him in a sense of ease. The monitor displayed a near endless field of land, red like clay, mostly lifeless. Mostly. Gunmetal gray shapes were beginning to form on the horizon, a wall of shaky mirages across the endless desert of Mars. Parts of Mars were colonised, sure, but Zanu, the home of his workshop and private residence inherited by his late father; it was a wasteland.

Two short chirps echoed through the cockpit, cutting his music short, "Answer," the boy sighed, a face appearing in the corner of his monitor. It was a long face, nearly as red as the desert between the two of them, his gray mustache a harsh contrast to the vibrantly coloured face from years of sunburns. "Dunham," the boy said flatly, almost bored. "Sven, boy. We're here to take you in. We need you, we need that mind of yours," Dunham said, his eyes as predatory as always, the vein in his neck bulging as he spoke. Sven sighed and cut the signal. A king and his castle were rarely separated.

An array of mechanised soldiers, mechs, and a few Spirals (low altitude ships whose anti-grav generators resembled spirals), encroached quickly on what Sven considered very much his land and proceeded to continue into his land after Sven ordered them to stop. The fight between himself and the invaders lasted no more than ten minutes; Mjolnir with minor structural damage, seven of the eight men Dunham sent dead. Sven would spend the next few days questioning number eight until he gave away to his wounds. Over the next six years Sven found himself atop a mountain of scrap metal, Dunham's personal mech at the very top of that mountain, it's pilot most assuredly indisposed. A request for his place among the Tesera mercenaries reached him shortly after, and being fresh out of play things, he wholeheartedly accepted.

How long have you been with Tesera:
Eight months.

Weapons:

ALL NEW CHARACTERS ARE ACCEPTED

Awesome. Can't wait for IC.

BETHE GREEN DIED ON THE WALKING DEAD AND NOW I AM HONOURING HER OF HER DEATH BY LOOKING LIKE HER @_@

AliceZaru said
BETHE GREEN DIED ON THE WALKING DEAD AND NOW I AM HONOURING HER OF HER DEATH BY LOOKING LIKE HER @_@

You're just now finding this out!? Did you cry? I cried!

TheObsidianWolf said
You're just now finding this out!? Did you cry? I cried!

My jaw remained dropped for half an hour straight.

I cried....I cried for a straight hour thinking about her and her relationship. #lovebethgreen

I wept like a child after she died. Yah I'm manly enough to admit it.

Also I'm so joining this cause I love Sci fi.

Done
Name:Jacob Mathers

Age:22

Appearance:

He has the flag of his home planet tattooed on his right bicep.

Race: Terran

Personality: Jake is always quick with a joke or quip when outside a mission. He is always smiling and laughing when lives are not on the line. Every other time he is serious and quick. He is loyal to a fault and tries to save people even when he can't or should not do so. He is very attached to his pets, always stroking them and talking to them. It is not odd to see him sitting by himself with the three of them just watching the stars.

Class type: Handler

Powers:
Neural interface: He can link with his pets to assist them or get real time intel. Since he is linked to them he can understand what they are thinking.

Modified strength: He is stronger than the average human due to experiments that were done on him with the Program. He is not extremely strong but enough to lift things normal people would have trouble with. The highest he can do is one ton. However that is difficult.

Enhanced reflexes: Use to help him be a better shot. This helps him be able to react quickly to the intel he gets.

History:
Jacob Mathers was born on the farming planet of Scorpia Maoris 3 in the constellation of Bootes. He lived the typical farm boy life of wanting more and to see the stars. His father had been a soldier but he left before Jake was born. Before he left he gave his wife his old rifle and told her to train their child since he could not be there. Jake's looks comes from his father and so did his wanderlust. He loved his home planet but he wanted more.

So when the call came out for soldiers around his 16th birthday, he left at once with his father's rifle. For a year he was a scout until one day he was chosen for the Handler Program. The idea was that a human and up to three cybernetic animals could be linked together. The project was a success and Jake was one of the star members of the Pride, his unit. He managed to link to three different animals at once: two lions and a wild dog. Four years later he was honorably discharged and allowed to keep his "pets" since they were bound to him. He spent half a season home but he was not the farm boy he had been before. So he left and was offered a job with Tesera. He accepted but he still returns home every so often.

How long: a year and a half.

Weapons:

The Lions (Male: Kubwa ) (Female: Kimya )and his armor:

Kubwa is much stronger and thus louder than Kimya. He is used for heavy strikes against an enemy. He is larger than Kimya. However she is far more stealthy than her mate and is used for stealthy take downs. They both have the power to crush a man's skull with their jaws. They both act like real lions would outside of missions, ie playing or napping. Jake has the skills to repair them both.

Waaminifu((the African Wild dog))


Wa very rarely leaves Jake's side. His use is to keep watch over his handler and make sure no enemies spot him as he is giving the Lions their orders. He can fight and is very nimble in a fight. He is not good at stealth since he panics unless he can smell Jake.

I like it so far

Done. Finally...

accepted

When are we starting?