Sorry guys, got kinda busy with work and such.

I plan to have the IC up either tonight or tommorow at the latest.

Slow last few days?

@World Traveler No problem man, I think I'm gonna close this up anyway.

Wait what? Come on we haven't even started!

Ashei Naja Rodriguez [+]

Age - 31
Species - Human
Gender - Female

Appearance - Measuring in at 6’2 and a strong 190 pounds, Ashei is probably one of the more intimidating human women around, not that that means much in a galaxy with krogan in it. Scars litter her body, though no feature brings more attention to itself than Ashei’s tattoos on her arms. Covering every possible patch of skin, Ashei’s left arm has a bright, red and green floral pattern starting from her neckline to her wrist. Her entire right arm is tattooed in a black and white zig zag pattern, meeting the floral pattern at her neckline and running down to her right wrist.

Occupation - Assassin
Class - Infiltrator
Powers - Disruptor Ammo, Tactical Cloak, Sabotage, Energy Drain, Defense Matrix
Weapons - M-97 Viper, M-9 Tempest

Armor/Apparel -

Elkoss Gladiator Armor [+]

Equipment - A custom omnitool, a small backup rangefinder, and a small bit of explosives, just in case.

Personality - Ashei’s grown to use the minimum amount of words she can to get her point across in her time as an assassin. Not to say she doesn’t value a strong personal relationship or communication with others; Ashei has her fair share of people she feels safe around enough to call friends. But she doesn’t feel pressed to communicate when it’s unnecessary.

Her priorities are simple: kill anyone that wants to kill her and get paid. After that, anything goes. Ashei tends not to get involved in things or with people that don’t matter to her once she’s been paid and all threats are dead.

Bio - Born on Earth in Toronto, Canada, Ashei’s father was a marine with the Alliance while her mother ran a small restaurant in the lower-income area of the city. Her father was killed during the Relay 314 incident, leaving just Ashei and her mother to fend for themselves. As she got older, Ashei began to experiment with drugs, she joined a gang, and she was having run-ins with local law enforcement more and more often.

When Ashei was 17, her mother decided that she wasn’t going to provide for her daughter if Ashei wasn’t going to do anything with her life. Ashei was kicked out and left to fend for herself on the streets. She made it for a few years doing petty crime there, but at 19 she got her big break: a local crime boss needed some people that knew how to use a gun to be on a shipment to Omega. Fortunately, Ashei fit the bill. They handed her an assault rifle and she landed her first job on a smuggling ship.

It didn’t take long for people to start noticing she was a better shot than any of the other street kids running around on that ship. She was constantly firing in tighter pockets than even some of the most experienced shooters on board, and once they gave her a real sniper rifle they realized the kind of talent she had. Rumor has it that her grouping was so tight, she once cleanly fit ten rounds through the same bullet hole.

Naturally, talk of her aim got Ashei in contact with a number of different organizations. After carefully considering her options, she realized that her aim didn’t matter if she didn’t have the training to survive. She joined a faction of the Eclipse operating out of Illium, where her talents had much more real world application than on Omega. She quickly developed a reputation as one of the best assassins in the business, and by the time she was 27 she abandoned the Eclipse and began working freelance.

Her reputation only grew, and by the time she turned 30 Ashei was a go-to name for assassination work around the galaxy, and she had expanded her skillset to include not only pinpoint accuracy with a rifle, but extreme lethality in hand to hand combat and exemplary skill in stealth.

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Accepted! Please post it to the character section

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awesome! should I get started on an IC post?

So, hoping this -is- still open. Made meself a li'l Quarian. :3

Tasi [+]

Name:
"Tasi" (Quarian word for 'No one'.)

Age:
37

Species:
Quarian

Gender:
Male
Appearance:

Tasi stands short even for a Quarian, at just over 5'2", and it makes his slight build even more noticeable next to more broadly built races, such as humans- And especially beside Krogan. However, it is clear he is in outstanding condition- Seen only through his actions, however, as, like any Quarian, he's never really had his suit off long enough for somebody to get a look at any musculature he may possess.

Occupation:
Bounty Hunter

Class:
Infiltrator

Powers:
Tactical Cloak
Cryo, Incendiary, Concussive, and Disruptor ammo
Sticky Grenades

Weapons:
Black Widow Sniper Rifle, with an extended barrel and thermal scope.
M-9 Tempest, with ultralight materials and an upgraded magazine.

Armor/Apparel -
Gear is as seen in the appearance image. Functionality wise, it works the same as any Quarian envirosuit- Meant mostly to protect him from infection. However, it's made of extra lightweight materials, and lacks any hard-plate armoring, keeping him as quick and mobile as possible. His shields aren't particularly strong in general, but use cyclonic tech, requiring less power to deflect incoming threats- Evening out the problem.
He wears the cloak mostly out of personal style choice, the garment itself having no real use aside from looking- In his opinion- cool. However, his -tactical cloak-, is of much higher quality than most, holding a rather large duration- Though, like any other, it deactivates once he engages in more... Violent activities. His helmet visor is pitch black, not even allowing the usual glow of his eyes to shine through- Making his emotions rather hard to read, for those not versed in body language.

Equipment:
Outside of his weapons, he doesn't carry much equipment, staying as light as possible. As stated, he uses cyclonic barriers for his shielding, and has a high-powered tac-cloak. Otherwise, he holds only his belt, which can contain two grenades, a small pouch of medigel, and a total of four thermal clips, each slot for the clips acting as a heat drain, to allow re-use soon after they fill up, making running out of ammo a very small problem for him.

Personality:
Tasi is, in public, quiet, grim, and occasionally allows a sense of dry, fairly dark humor to slip through. This doesn't change by a lot in private, aside from the humor coming up a little more. However, it is clear that he is intensely loyal to anybody he -does- consider a friend, to a fault. The problem is -making- friends. He seems to try and avoid it- Especially with other Quarians.

Bio:
Tasi started out perfectly normal as a Quarian. Talented and smart, friendly, loyal- All the qualities that made him a decent guy to be around. However, trouble started for him on his Pilgrimage. It went well at first, with him striking out across the stars in search of something interesting to bring home to his kin. But then he began to run into more and more trouble. Young and naive, he was often tricked, put into compromising situations. On more than one occasion he nearly died- Either from gunfire or infection. And when he -finally- returned home, after two rather grueling years, the gift he brought only carried more trouble. There was no way for him to have known- He was tricked into believing it was an interesting part from an old ship, in need of study. But in reality, it carried a virus. Thankfully, it never made it into the Quarian population as a whole- But it did result in the deaths of two of his kin on his own small vessel. In the end, he was ruled innocent, tricked as he was. But the guilt drove Tasi to abandon his birth name- Which even he has forgotten now, after so many years- and go into self-imposed exile from the fleet, traveling as a bounty hunter, gradually gaining experience, gaining skill- And learning the harsh ways of the world.

EDIT-Dear me, I forgot.

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