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Name: Arhen Alexander [Arr-en]
Though due to his history I'm going to pull the card that nobody knows his first name or most details of him. Only know him as Alexander or Acheron which is most common. The only ones who would know his first name would be the actual leader of the team and certain persons above them. Explanation below.
Age: 43
Appearance:
He is a combination of these two characters. He doesn't entirely appear as a man who has gone through everything that he has. Although he has an Irish smile; both kind, warm, contagious, happy, it is as well visibly worn, hardened with a hint of sadness & even old defeat. Though the kinder smile helps him often appear younger. Sometimes it almost seems like he is forcing the smile. The physical conditioning he has always kept his body in has helped him stay in pretty good shape which also contributes to him looking younger. Yet as inevitable, age has still caught up with him. The old, fed up, tired & worn look often can't be helped. Layers of scars riddle his body. Some larger, deeper than others. Just old hard life & war wounds. If someone got close enough to examine him they would see the scars, otherwise they're just worn out & overlapping.
He does have three tattoos:
A shamrock over his heart
A Golden lion on his inner left bicep, shown in the photos below. This is his SEAL Team 6 emblem
The words "Quis Custodiet Ipsos Custodes" on the back of his neck ["Who Guards The Guardians/Who Watches the Watchmen"]
**Apologies for the size of two images. I tried to downsize them.**
His SEAL Team 6 Gold Squadron tattoo, ONLY the golden lion:
Nationality:
Parents immigrated from southern Ireland while he was born in America, making him 2nd generation Irish-American.
Callsign: Acheron
Specialty:
Medic first & foremost. But since he was pointman for years first, that is very close to also being his primary specialty. But again his focus is in the direction of being a medic/emergency response/rescue specialist.
Skills:
Although no longer in his prime he relies on his experience. This means he often has more time & experience under his belt than those he goes against. He's been able to become more skilled, more familiar with his specialties. Not at all perfect but expert in some. He has a very deep well of patience balanced with a "shock-trooper" approach. Both a necessity for the military. He is very objective. He will prefer to step away from things to review them. Think every decision, every possible response, as thoroughly as possible. He is determined even to the point of seeming thick-headed. He will perform & try to succeed no matter what cost or sacrifice he may be willing & able to give; his body. No matter his exhaustion, no matter what wounds, no matter how hungry or pressured, his adrenaline kicks in where he gets more of a push of endurance once reaching that point of exhaustion. Could even be summed up as the stereotypical Irish in him. Proud of his work, proud of his resolve & success from a challenging struggle. He'd rather have the story & experience than the regret & wonder.
His military background has gained him expertise with some weapons; rifles, handguns and shotguns. It was standard to be qualified in all three, having gotten "E" expert ribbons but he avoids using shotguns and prefers handguns first over rifles. He is familiar enough with sniper rifles that he feels he could use one but is not qualified. This was more self-education than military so he is very basic though competent enough to be able to give it a go when needed [outside of actual military since he is not officially qualified].
More specific certifications, qualifications & skills include:
Emergency/mass trauma/combat response, mountaineering & high ropes rescue, wild/natural medical response, class 1 swimmer, Survival, Evasion, Resistance & Escape [SERE], Search & Rescue [SAR], Close Quarters Battle [CQB], Close Quarters Combat [CQC], Basic Underwater Demolitions [BUD/s], Seal Qualification Training [SQT], Combat Diver, Special reconnaissance, counterterrorism, hostage rescue, enlisted parachute wings, defensive & evasive driving, you get the idea. Nothing is technically over the top here. He was a Navy SEAL so these are basic certifications just to note. Again he is by no means perfect or expert across the board. But he has had a lot of training in a lot of areas.
History:
Very hard childhood. Very hard. It would have been expected of him to become a criminal or in an early grave, but he wanted to prove everyone wrong. He stayed as on the line as he could. He tried to keep on his studies although it was hard given his environment. He then enlisted in the US Navy at 17, Delayed Entry Program [DEP] for better preparation prior to legal age. He shipped out at 18 signing on for Search & Rescue [SAR] during military entrance processing and indoc at recruit training command [RTC, the US Navy’s boot camp] he was advised/offered to try for Navy Special Warfare/SEAL. He went ahead with it figuring he could do greater SAR with them. Therefore he was placed into the basic underwater demolitions SEAL training [BUD/s] candidates ship at RTC.
He was sent to Coronado, California for BUD/s training. Years later he successfully completed all necessary training and received his Trident. Finally he was the new guy placed on SEAL Team 3. After years of doing his time in deployments and operations his capabilities & accomplishments gained enough attention to be offered candidate selection for SEAL Team 6 "DEVGRU" which he was stubborn enough to go for. He stuck through it and succeeded in being offered a spot on the Green Squadron, the new guy squad. After years of dedication to perform all operative pre-requisites he was finally offered an official position on DEVGRU, finding himself in the Gold Squadron. This is a very big & honored accomplishment. With that he has had many worldwide deployments. This is why only certain ones above him know his true first name. DEVGRU is Tier 1 Special Forces. The highest tier with four other force teams. Their identities need to be kept very secretive. Their records can be searched & reviewed; his BUDs class, his first team assignments, his qualifications. But anything leading to DEVGRU candidacy, selection and after is black. Redacted. Even the number of trainees in the selection groups are classified. He was on Team 1 of Gold Squadron, meaning he was the first team to breach whereas he wanted to be on Team 2; the search, rescue & medic team. He did his duties though. From a flank-man on Team 1 while a Petty Officer 1st class. Once he promoted to Chief he was put on point man of Team 1, meaning he would be the first to enter and lead the team. This is not to be confused with a officer in charge nor squadron leader but as a team leader. He did not want to be in this position but found his obedience was greater.
More time & training later he was able to be authorized for Team 2; search, rescue, recovery, medical team. This means he has the experience in breaching, CQC/CQB as well as emergency medical response.
After years of commitment to DEVGRU his body was becoming too worn & wounded, reaching the age limit. Those around him tried to get him to go for being an instructor, as operations support, to re-enlist but having found what he wanted to do all along, now no longer being able to; he wrapped up his time in the Navy and walked out with a honorable discharge. With his experience, his intel, his networking, he had heard bits about Raven Squad and had already considered contract operations while approaching the end of his enlistment. He wanted to find a service as close to what DEVGRU was as he could find. He felt he was still useful & valuable to continue running missions.
Personality:
While he has a lot of history behind him. Many regrets, many tragedies, many moments which try to keep him awake at night; he tries desperately to seem happy & funny. He wants to laugh & make others laugh. He wants to be more light-hearted than down & dark. He lives by a quote "If you waste time regretting then you'll regret the time you've wasted." But it is obvious he has a lot behind him. Sometimes his light heartedness can seem passive or rude due to hardships in his past being unable to always keep down. He is dead serious when it comes to it. Something, someone he cares about, an operation, task, anything that requires his attention has his entire attention. He tries to not let his old, tired age catch up to him but it sometime shows. When he is more tired, exhausted, sore enough, he can be seen with a decent limp that takes some time to settle.
Class:
Medium class. Especially since he's had so much diverse training. He wants to be armored but maneuverable. Stealthy when needed, forward operations other times. He wants to be valuable, reliable.
Tactical Suit:
He doesn't wear it often and given his more "old-school" mold, his suit is less technical than it is mechanical. As in more for protection, deflection, maneuverability support instead of flying, propulsion, more "sci-fi" advantages. He would rather be organic though the benefits of a tactical suit cannot be denied. He would reserve it for serious dark missions, extra stealth & anticipated damage so using it for extra armor. There would be no illumination of any kind; he wants to be minimal & blend in. But the non-reflective orange would be present so his team can identify him well enough.
His suit would be a combination of these. I want his face to have the ability to be exposed or covered as you'll see in the helmet examples. Otherwise slim & still packed with gear out of comfort & old habits. Black with hints of the non-reflective orange.
Weapons:
Personally modded out HK416 rifle
Personally modded out FN Scar17 rifle
Both rifles use 5.56 NATO ammo; more light weight, more ammo.
Personally modded Sig Sauer P226R sidearm
Black MK3 Navy SEAL knife
He would interchange and decide the loadout [weapons & equipment] given the operation.
Equipment:
He will swap out what ever equipment to be best suited for the mission. He will always have one rifle, one sidearm and his knife.
Smoke & flash bangs [or similar. I'm going to try and come up with something a little more futuristic]. Medical kits; one for himself one for others.
Between all the gear; the tech suit, the equipment, the weapons, he's still an old guy in an old-school mold. He's relying on what he knows best. So he would would interested in learning the newer tech going on, relying on the team to support, educate & equip should they choose to.
Hobbies:
He likes to play music when possible. So much down time & having to be quiet, it is nice for him to be loud & enjoy. He is very interested in science more specifically biology, infectious diseases & wildlife. He has always had an interest in medical applications, SAR, emergency response. These have been personal interests to him even if only for personal enrichment. He always travels with one book on any various subjects and often on birds since he wanted to be a falconer but never had enough time to settle down. Otherwise he tries to take advantage of his down time. "Checking out" & napping when he can.
Likes:
Sipping silver tequila [his only vice]. Music. Smiling & light heartedness to let the pain of the past go. Living life to the fullest while still relaxing. He likes to maintain his equipment, finding some meditation in it. Appreciates people who can be lighthearted & fun with him. Not everyone is like that sure, but he likes his energy being reflected back to him. He likes to prank & dad joke others. Just likes getting smiles out of people.
Dislikes:
Liars, untrustworthy persons. Those who he doesn't feel would have his back [or the team's back]. Abusers of any kind. Feeling like time was wasted. Flying.
Though due to his history I'm going to pull the card that nobody knows his first name or most details of him. Only know him as Alexander or Acheron which is most common. The only ones who would know his first name would be the actual leader of the team and certain persons above them. Explanation below.
Age: 43
Appearance:
He is a combination of these two characters. He doesn't entirely appear as a man who has gone through everything that he has. Although he has an Irish smile; both kind, warm, contagious, happy, it is as well visibly worn, hardened with a hint of sadness & even old defeat. Though the kinder smile helps him often appear younger. Sometimes it almost seems like he is forcing the smile. The physical conditioning he has always kept his body in has helped him stay in pretty good shape which also contributes to him looking younger. Yet as inevitable, age has still caught up with him. The old, fed up, tired & worn look often can't be helped. Layers of scars riddle his body. Some larger, deeper than others. Just old hard life & war wounds. If someone got close enough to examine him they would see the scars, otherwise they're just worn out & overlapping.
He does have three tattoos:
A shamrock over his heart
A Golden lion on his inner left bicep, shown in the photos below. This is his SEAL Team 6 emblem
The words "Quis Custodiet Ipsos Custodes" on the back of his neck ["Who Guards The Guardians/Who Watches the Watchmen"]
**Apologies for the size of two images. I tried to downsize them.**
His SEAL Team 6 Gold Squadron tattoo, ONLY the golden lion:
Nationality:
Parents immigrated from southern Ireland while he was born in America, making him 2nd generation Irish-American.
Callsign: Acheron
Specialty:
Medic first & foremost. But since he was pointman for years first, that is very close to also being his primary specialty. But again his focus is in the direction of being a medic/emergency response/rescue specialist.
Skills:
Although no longer in his prime he relies on his experience. This means he often has more time & experience under his belt than those he goes against. He's been able to become more skilled, more familiar with his specialties. Not at all perfect but expert in some. He has a very deep well of patience balanced with a "shock-trooper" approach. Both a necessity for the military. He is very objective. He will prefer to step away from things to review them. Think every decision, every possible response, as thoroughly as possible. He is determined even to the point of seeming thick-headed. He will perform & try to succeed no matter what cost or sacrifice he may be willing & able to give; his body. No matter his exhaustion, no matter what wounds, no matter how hungry or pressured, his adrenaline kicks in where he gets more of a push of endurance once reaching that point of exhaustion. Could even be summed up as the stereotypical Irish in him. Proud of his work, proud of his resolve & success from a challenging struggle. He'd rather have the story & experience than the regret & wonder.
His military background has gained him expertise with some weapons; rifles, handguns and shotguns. It was standard to be qualified in all three, having gotten "E" expert ribbons but he avoids using shotguns and prefers handguns first over rifles. He is familiar enough with sniper rifles that he feels he could use one but is not qualified. This was more self-education than military so he is very basic though competent enough to be able to give it a go when needed [outside of actual military since he is not officially qualified].
More specific certifications, qualifications & skills include:
Emergency/mass trauma/combat response, mountaineering & high ropes rescue, wild/natural medical response, class 1 swimmer, Survival, Evasion, Resistance & Escape [SERE], Search & Rescue [SAR], Close Quarters Battle [CQB], Close Quarters Combat [CQC], Basic Underwater Demolitions [BUD/s], Seal Qualification Training [SQT], Combat Diver, Special reconnaissance, counterterrorism, hostage rescue, enlisted parachute wings, defensive & evasive driving, you get the idea. Nothing is technically over the top here. He was a Navy SEAL so these are basic certifications just to note. Again he is by no means perfect or expert across the board. But he has had a lot of training in a lot of areas.
History:
Very hard childhood. Very hard. It would have been expected of him to become a criminal or in an early grave, but he wanted to prove everyone wrong. He stayed as on the line as he could. He tried to keep on his studies although it was hard given his environment. He then enlisted in the US Navy at 17, Delayed Entry Program [DEP] for better preparation prior to legal age. He shipped out at 18 signing on for Search & Rescue [SAR] during military entrance processing and indoc at recruit training command [RTC, the US Navy’s boot camp] he was advised/offered to try for Navy Special Warfare/SEAL. He went ahead with it figuring he could do greater SAR with them. Therefore he was placed into the basic underwater demolitions SEAL training [BUD/s] candidates ship at RTC.
He was sent to Coronado, California for BUD/s training. Years later he successfully completed all necessary training and received his Trident. Finally he was the new guy placed on SEAL Team 3. After years of doing his time in deployments and operations his capabilities & accomplishments gained enough attention to be offered candidate selection for SEAL Team 6 "DEVGRU" which he was stubborn enough to go for. He stuck through it and succeeded in being offered a spot on the Green Squadron, the new guy squad. After years of dedication to perform all operative pre-requisites he was finally offered an official position on DEVGRU, finding himself in the Gold Squadron. This is a very big & honored accomplishment. With that he has had many worldwide deployments. This is why only certain ones above him know his true first name. DEVGRU is Tier 1 Special Forces. The highest tier with four other force teams. Their identities need to be kept very secretive. Their records can be searched & reviewed; his BUDs class, his first team assignments, his qualifications. But anything leading to DEVGRU candidacy, selection and after is black. Redacted. Even the number of trainees in the selection groups are classified. He was on Team 1 of Gold Squadron, meaning he was the first team to breach whereas he wanted to be on Team 2; the search, rescue & medic team. He did his duties though. From a flank-man on Team 1 while a Petty Officer 1st class. Once he promoted to Chief he was put on point man of Team 1, meaning he would be the first to enter and lead the team. This is not to be confused with a officer in charge nor squadron leader but as a team leader. He did not want to be in this position but found his obedience was greater.
More time & training later he was able to be authorized for Team 2; search, rescue, recovery, medical team. This means he has the experience in breaching, CQC/CQB as well as emergency medical response.
After years of commitment to DEVGRU his body was becoming too worn & wounded, reaching the age limit. Those around him tried to get him to go for being an instructor, as operations support, to re-enlist but having found what he wanted to do all along, now no longer being able to; he wrapped up his time in the Navy and walked out with a honorable discharge. With his experience, his intel, his networking, he had heard bits about Raven Squad and had already considered contract operations while approaching the end of his enlistment. He wanted to find a service as close to what DEVGRU was as he could find. He felt he was still useful & valuable to continue running missions.
Personality:
While he has a lot of history behind him. Many regrets, many tragedies, many moments which try to keep him awake at night; he tries desperately to seem happy & funny. He wants to laugh & make others laugh. He wants to be more light-hearted than down & dark. He lives by a quote "If you waste time regretting then you'll regret the time you've wasted." But it is obvious he has a lot behind him. Sometimes his light heartedness can seem passive or rude due to hardships in his past being unable to always keep down. He is dead serious when it comes to it. Something, someone he cares about, an operation, task, anything that requires his attention has his entire attention. He tries to not let his old, tired age catch up to him but it sometime shows. When he is more tired, exhausted, sore enough, he can be seen with a decent limp that takes some time to settle.
Class:
Medium class. Especially since he's had so much diverse training. He wants to be armored but maneuverable. Stealthy when needed, forward operations other times. He wants to be valuable, reliable.
Tactical Suit:
He doesn't wear it often and given his more "old-school" mold, his suit is less technical than it is mechanical. As in more for protection, deflection, maneuverability support instead of flying, propulsion, more "sci-fi" advantages. He would rather be organic though the benefits of a tactical suit cannot be denied. He would reserve it for serious dark missions, extra stealth & anticipated damage so using it for extra armor. There would be no illumination of any kind; he wants to be minimal & blend in. But the non-reflective orange would be present so his team can identify him well enough.
His suit would be a combination of these. I want his face to have the ability to be exposed or covered as you'll see in the helmet examples. Otherwise slim & still packed with gear out of comfort & old habits. Black with hints of the non-reflective orange.
Weapons:
Personally modded out HK416 rifle
Personally modded out FN Scar17 rifle
Both rifles use 5.56 NATO ammo; more light weight, more ammo.
Personally modded Sig Sauer P226R sidearm
Black MK3 Navy SEAL knife
He would interchange and decide the loadout [weapons & equipment] given the operation.
Equipment:
He will swap out what ever equipment to be best suited for the mission. He will always have one rifle, one sidearm and his knife.
Smoke & flash bangs [or similar. I'm going to try and come up with something a little more futuristic]. Medical kits; one for himself one for others.
Between all the gear; the tech suit, the equipment, the weapons, he's still an old guy in an old-school mold. He's relying on what he knows best. So he would would interested in learning the newer tech going on, relying on the team to support, educate & equip should they choose to.
Hobbies:
He likes to play music when possible. So much down time & having to be quiet, it is nice for him to be loud & enjoy. He is very interested in science more specifically biology, infectious diseases & wildlife. He has always had an interest in medical applications, SAR, emergency response. These have been personal interests to him even if only for personal enrichment. He always travels with one book on any various subjects and often on birds since he wanted to be a falconer but never had enough time to settle down. Otherwise he tries to take advantage of his down time. "Checking out" & napping when he can.
Likes:
Sipping silver tequila [his only vice]. Music. Smiling & light heartedness to let the pain of the past go. Living life to the fullest while still relaxing. He likes to maintain his equipment, finding some meditation in it. Appreciates people who can be lighthearted & fun with him. Not everyone is like that sure, but he likes his energy being reflected back to him. He likes to prank & dad joke others. Just likes getting smiles out of people.
Dislikes:
Liars, untrustworthy persons. Those who he doesn't feel would have his back [or the team's back]. Abusers of any kind. Feeling like time was wasted. Flying.
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GRIEF
Sorry for how long that took. Every time I could sit down & work on it, something would come up. And I didn't want to rush it so I just kept a PM to myself to keep saving it.
Replying posts will be a lot easier than putting a CS together so don't worry lol.
I'm open for any input or suggestions. Excited to finally get started
Sorry for how long that took. Every time I could sit down & work on it, something would come up. And I didn't want to rush it so I just kept a PM to myself to keep saving it.
Replying posts will be a lot easier than putting a CS together so don't worry lol.
I'm open for any input or suggestions. Excited to finally get started
Czelsc Mad Scientist Ἀχέρων
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CS has been updated.
Been following this since its original concept, always intrigued me and thinking of tipping my toe in so to speak. I have a concept idea in my mind i can work on, just wondering if there is still space for another operator?
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@FourtyTwo Sorry not resonded in a while, have been little busier than usual, but it gave me more time to think about what kind of character i wqant to work on to bring to the squad, just letting you know I have not forgotten the RP. :)
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Chronic Your father
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Is this still active?
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Yes this RP is active. If you are interested in joining, you can run your character idea by @FourtyTwo he is the GM. He will let you know if it will work and when you can jump in.
Yes this RP is active. If you are interested in joining, you can run your character idea by @FourtyTwo he is the GM. He will let you know if it will work and when you can jump in.
Chronic Your father
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I sent you the upgraded CS@FourtyTwo
Chronic Your father
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Name:Bell Hawthorn
Age:25
Appearance: imgur.com/a/VxzgEzA , male, grayish blue eyes, blonde short hair with a piece always going down right side of forehead, no beard. Very good physique, white,6 foot 2,has a scar on left side of face from a bear attack like John Marston, but hides face in his helmet because he always wears the helmet even without the suit.
Nationality:American.
Callsign:Ryder
Skills:master at hand to hand combat. Good with guns but not as good as everyone else. Is very good with knives and throwing knives, can disarm a medium sized bomb, is very good and hacking things, can almost take out a 6 foot 8 heavy if he/her have even the slightest weakness but keyword almost, has the durability to get shot two times in the chest with no armor and be really really wounded but can still fight but way slower and badder but is still better then the average special forces person.
History:Bell was born in the vibrant chaos of Brooklyn New York in the 2020s or 30s, was raised by his aunt Nicky who he thought was his mother because his real parents didn’t want him and he eventually found out at age 19 and went to go see them but they shut the door in his face and he enlisted for the marines at age 20 and worked his way up the ladder to special forces lieutenant and was part of a program called operation Auro which majorly enhanced his travel speed and overall speed but it caused him to not talk normally and can’t sleep, and he then passed the test and was selected to be apart of raven squad.
Personality: childish but the fun kind, A bit of an idiot sometimes, comedic humor and timing.
Tactical Suit: imgur.com/VpM5auq with a helmet screen that shows you his emotions, and a robot voice that is a normal voice but robotized and it fixes his voice, helmet can take 20mm and anything below that but suit can only take 12.7mm, has a ai chip in the helmet meaning he can see a Ai woman kinda like Cortana except she looks real.
Weapons: Rick grimes colt python and a AR-15 with an ammo counter and a small scope thingy, a black knife capable of going through lightweight and Medium armor if done with enough force and precision.
Equipment: grappler, And knives and grenades. Not sure what else to put here
Team position:Assault.
Hobbies: gaming and music I guess.
Likes:cigars, coffee, games, salisbury steaks, phones.
Dislikes:people being assholes, vapes, selfish people, people who can’t take jokes, people acting tough like idiots.
Phobias: darkness, spiders. Weakness. Has a weak spot just underneath left shoulder plate in tactical suit meaning that the plate can be shot off PS i will work on the ai.
Age:25
Appearance: imgur.com/a/VxzgEzA , male, grayish blue eyes, blonde short hair with a piece always going down right side of forehead, no beard. Very good physique, white,6 foot 2,has a scar on left side of face from a bear attack like John Marston, but hides face in his helmet because he always wears the helmet even without the suit.
Nationality:American.
Callsign:Ryder
Skills:master at hand to hand combat. Good with guns but not as good as everyone else. Is very good with knives and throwing knives, can disarm a medium sized bomb, is very good and hacking things, can almost take out a 6 foot 8 heavy if he/her have even the slightest weakness but keyword almost, has the durability to get shot two times in the chest with no armor and be really really wounded but can still fight but way slower and badder but is still better then the average special forces person.
History:Bell was born in the vibrant chaos of Brooklyn New York in the 2020s or 30s, was raised by his aunt Nicky who he thought was his mother because his real parents didn’t want him and he eventually found out at age 19 and went to go see them but they shut the door in his face and he enlisted for the marines at age 20 and worked his way up the ladder to special forces lieutenant and was part of a program called operation Auro which majorly enhanced his travel speed and overall speed but it caused him to not talk normally and can’t sleep, and he then passed the test and was selected to be apart of raven squad.
Personality: childish but the fun kind, A bit of an idiot sometimes, comedic humor and timing.
Tactical Suit: imgur.com/VpM5auq with a helmet screen that shows you his emotions, and a robot voice that is a normal voice but robotized and it fixes his voice, helmet can take 20mm and anything below that but suit can only take 12.7mm, has a ai chip in the helmet meaning he can see a Ai woman kinda like Cortana except she looks real.
Weapons: Rick grimes colt python and a AR-15 with an ammo counter and a small scope thingy, a black knife capable of going through lightweight and Medium armor if done with enough force and precision.
Equipment: grappler, And knives and grenades. Not sure what else to put here
Team position:Assault.
Hobbies: gaming and music I guess.
Likes:cigars, coffee, games, salisbury steaks, phones.
Dislikes:people being assholes, vapes, selfish people, people who can’t take jokes, people acting tough like idiots.
Phobias: darkness, spiders. Weakness. Has a weak spot just underneath left shoulder plate in tactical suit meaning that the plate can be shot off PS i will work on the ai.
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Name: Eloise DuChamp
Age: Approximately 30~ish
Appearance:
Short, slim, and sleek. She has a very ‘streamlined’ figure; relatively slight and with wiry muscle rather than a defined musculature, or a curvy build. She has a build reminiscent of a dancer or a gymnast; rather ‘less’ gifted in the bust or butt, and with only a modest curve of her hips.
She is afflicted with a serious case of resting bitch face, despite having what most people would call attractive, or even cute features. This is possibly offset - depending on the viewer’s preferences - by her short, choppy, dark hair that is shaved on one side, her pierced eyebrow, lip, and ears in multiple places and her steel-grey eyes, along with a great number of tattoos and a few minor scars. She has dusky, honey-coloured skin that hints at a mixed heritage.
Nationality:
Eloise possesses a French nationality, but her actual country of birth is uncertain; she seems relatively sure she was born in Cambodia or in the Golden Triangle somewhere.
Callsign: Archer
Skills:
Street Smart Survivor - Eloise grew up as a street urchin, petty criminal and orphan, surviving on the streets and falling into a criminal gang. As such, she has an innate skill in finding the things she needs to survive, through either fair means or foul, as well as knowing who and where to speak to to find things, people, organizations or information.
Street Rat - Living in and around cities all her life, Eloise knows how to hide, blend in, and disappear in a city (and other urbanised or industrialised environments), as well as how to find her way around an urban environment - and not just on the streets, but using rooftops, alleys, stairways, sewers, subways and more.
Unnerving Presence - Eloise might be pretty, and she’s not a particularly bad person… mostly. But something about her, when she wants to, can really… unsettle other people. It’s not just her looks, her stare, or her posture… but somehow, something about her is just a bit… off when she wants it to be, and she can sometimes use this to her advantage to unsettle, disturb or off-set others, especially when trying to get information she wants.
Animal Friend - As much as she might struggle to relate to people, Eloise has no such issue with animals of virtually any kind. They seem to naturally put her at ease, and the relationship seems to be entirely mutual. Even the wildest of animals will seem to be unbothered by her presence, or even actively interact with her after the barest few minutes of calm, patient effort. Animals and their habits, behaviours and traits are a particular special interest for her, and her knowledge can often be useful in the field to spot things others may have missed.
History:
Eloise doesn’t remember much of her childhood. Her Dad was an abusive dickhole. She vaguely remembers him wearing a uniform of some kind and being white. Her mum was a junkie and a native; she varied between showing love for her daughter and slinging abuse at her.
Her dad disappeared one day and her mum never really seemed to recover, just chasing her next hit. She left home after mum tried to sell her for her next fix at a young age, and she lived on the streets instead.
Eloise fell in with other street kids. She had a sort of group of friends, they all looked out for one another. This was almost a happy time, despite the hardships. However, their little group was forcibly recruited into a criminal gang
She learned how to be stealthy, and while she had a better amount of food and shelter, the gang didn’t much care about the children or show them love, affection, or care and it was very much a case that everything they did was for the higher-up gang members. She found her affinity for animals as a place of comfort, befriending the strays on the street.
Eloise killed her first person as a young teen after they tried to rape her, after they tortured and kicked to death one of the animals she’d looked after.
She became extremely good with knives as a result of needing to defend herself at this age, and became sullen, cold, and hard on the exterior. While she expected to be punished or even killed by the rest of the gang, she instead received a modicum of respect, albeit grudging and strained.
Eventually, her luck ran out as it always does for crime. She had moved up from picking pockets and snatching purses to burglaries. She tried to break into the wrong house, and it turned out to be that of a special agent or operative for an international criminal organization.
Rather than turning her in or doing away with her, they took her in and trained her formally. Eloise took to it, finally having things like money, a proper bed, her own possessions, clothes, and more.
Eloise started to learn more formally as well, quickly starting to pick up schooling she had missed out on, though much of her knowledge still remained basic and lacking in formal qualifications. She found she loved to read and devoured books like a starved man.
As Eloise started to learn more and learn more about herself, having more time to do so, she showed a particular skill and affinity for use of the bow and arrow, as well as her use of knives. This skill was encouraged to grow, and she received formal training and instruction.
As such, she received a gadget bow and arrows, as well as training in more formal tactics and skills, her skill quickly approaching that of an olympian due to her intense training and apparent skill.
She soon made her name and mark as an assassin and a field agent for the said NGO, and as she matured and grew from a teenager into a woman, putting behind her the traumas of her past regarding her sexuality, started to explore her feelings about romance and attraction, having a small handful of brief, romantic interludes, though her abrasive, bitter and stormy emotions meant such things never lasted.
She started to become somewhat notorious and make a name for herself, and despite her working for the ‘wrong’ side, she had been coached and immersed thoroughly in propaganda and rhetoric that made her feel as though she was achieving something, and gave her a sense of pride for the first time.
However, an op went wrong. What happened wasn’t her fault, but she had been set up as a scapegoat and to take a fall. She was abandoned by her agency and allies, and abandoned. This drastically hurt her sense of trust and loyalty, and she fell into a depressive state.
She was courted for recruitment by a legit agency, who were much kinder and much less harsh, and slowly encouraged her trust after being open with her about their intentions, and gave her information and evidence on her former employers and masters.
They also gave her a new, replacement cybernetic arm to replace the one she lost in the failed operation, as well as giving her a place to live in comfort, and a proper, signed contract with rights and assurances.
Eloise was still distrustful, but she started to relax somewhat at the kinder treatment - although, she can’t help but feel like the other shoe has yet to drop, and there’s a tradeoff or transaction for everything in her life or situation.
Nonetheless, she has come around to the personal realisation that, despite the misery, betrayal and cruelty that has been inflicted upon her, she has caused her own share of harm, heartbreak and hardship for others, and sought to make amends using her skills
Oracle took note of her record and attempts at redemption, and she was courted for recruitment into Task Force Raven
Personality:
Eloise may seem sullen on the outside at first glance, and bitter at the way the world has treated her, but this exterior masks a deeply hidden core of optimistic hope that things can change, sparked by seeing ‘little wins’ from people and events in the world, knowing that it’s not all grim shit and there are good people. Something she strains to be to make up for her own faults and mistakes in the past.
It takes her a long while to trust and open up, due to the past betrayals she has endured and the abuses of her trust. She has a tendency to latch onto one person at first in a group if she finds a thing in common, though even then will be something of a quiet, second shadow to them.
Eloise tends to show her affection through small gifts, quiet company, and small gestures to those she likes. Not grand gestures of open shows of her affection, but small kindnesses
Despite her quietness and distance, she does have quite the sense of humour. She is fairly quick-witted and sharp-tongued, and her humour comes with a large dose of the sardonic, ironic and sarcastic, especially in observations of events and people.
Eloise isn’t intentionally mean, but she has little patience for fools, braggarts or the arrogant. Likewise, she has little patience for beating about the bush or being less-than direct, and her inherent pragmatism and bluntness can often make her seem less compassionate or caring than she really is. However, this aspect of her nature applies to her positive qualities and traits, and she will often readily and matter-of-factly deliver her positive and admiring opinions and thoughts about others, and her care for them - albeit, incredibly awkwardly.
Equally, she has zero tolerance or sympathy for anyone who manipulates, double-crosses, betrays or otherwise stabs their friends, allies, or colleagues in the back, and they will be the target of her anger and vengeance, and it will be spectacularly complete and total.
Her anger is less furious and raging… and is more cold, hard, and methodical, which can be much more scary, because of how thorough it is
Equally, her love when it is earned and her loyalty are absolute, unwavering, fierce and as all-consuming as her fury.
Tactical Suit:
Eloise wears a form-fitting undersuit that almost resembles a thick wetsuit with a hexagonal pattern to the material, in a neutral colour. This is paired with rigid plates over vital areas that have integrated load-carrying straps (i.e. MOLLE/PALS style) for equipment pouches.
The ‘soft’ armour is stab- and -slash proof, as well as providing protection against shrapnel, fragments and splinters, as well as being flameproof and resistant to acids, alkalis and electrically insulated. The hard armour sections are proof against low caliber pistol bullets and glancing rifle hits, as well as having the same above features. The suit also captures and filters her bodies’ natural scent and leaves no trace of it - or, at least, as little as is practically possible.
The undersuit moderates her body temperature to both blend in with surrounding temperatures as well as provide comfort. The suit is paired with gauntlets that extend to her elbows and have a built-in portable computer. Boots are also provided and have ‘silent’ flexible, reinforced soles with tabi-style toes.
The helmet/mask that is coupled with the suit covers her lower face and ears and incorporates communications gear, as well as capture her breath to avoid any tell-tale misting in any conditions, as well as filter hazardous chemicals or agents in the air. A retractable visor can deploy to further shield and hide her features, as well as give her night and thermal vision enhancements, and additional ‘augmented reality’ views of possible hazards and features in the local environment.
Atop this, she wears a kind of modern-styled cloak and hood that feature optical camouflage that can shift its colours, somewhat like certain species of octopus or a chameleon, to blend in with her surroundings and further dampen and mask her infra-red signature. Her body armour features the same effect.
Weapons:
Equipment:
Hobbies:
Archery (duh…); especially Japanese-style archery, painting/photography, meditation, reading, playing with her pet cat (a rescued fluffy, black & white street cat named Aloysius)
Likes:
Dislikes:
Age: Approximately 30~ish
Appearance:
Short, slim, and sleek. She has a very ‘streamlined’ figure; relatively slight and with wiry muscle rather than a defined musculature, or a curvy build. She has a build reminiscent of a dancer or a gymnast; rather ‘less’ gifted in the bust or butt, and with only a modest curve of her hips.
She is afflicted with a serious case of resting bitch face, despite having what most people would call attractive, or even cute features. This is possibly offset - depending on the viewer’s preferences - by her short, choppy, dark hair that is shaved on one side, her pierced eyebrow, lip, and ears in multiple places and her steel-grey eyes, along with a great number of tattoos and a few minor scars. She has dusky, honey-coloured skin that hints at a mixed heritage.
Nationality:
Eloise possesses a French nationality, but her actual country of birth is uncertain; she seems relatively sure she was born in Cambodia or in the Golden Triangle somewhere.
Callsign: Archer
Skills:
Street Smart Survivor - Eloise grew up as a street urchin, petty criminal and orphan, surviving on the streets and falling into a criminal gang. As such, she has an innate skill in finding the things she needs to survive, through either fair means or foul, as well as knowing who and where to speak to to find things, people, organizations or information.
Street Rat - Living in and around cities all her life, Eloise knows how to hide, blend in, and disappear in a city (and other urbanised or industrialised environments), as well as how to find her way around an urban environment - and not just on the streets, but using rooftops, alleys, stairways, sewers, subways and more.
Unnerving Presence - Eloise might be pretty, and she’s not a particularly bad person… mostly. But something about her, when she wants to, can really… unsettle other people. It’s not just her looks, her stare, or her posture… but somehow, something about her is just a bit… off when she wants it to be, and she can sometimes use this to her advantage to unsettle, disturb or off-set others, especially when trying to get information she wants.
Animal Friend - As much as she might struggle to relate to people, Eloise has no such issue with animals of virtually any kind. They seem to naturally put her at ease, and the relationship seems to be entirely mutual. Even the wildest of animals will seem to be unbothered by her presence, or even actively interact with her after the barest few minutes of calm, patient effort. Animals and their habits, behaviours and traits are a particular special interest for her, and her knowledge can often be useful in the field to spot things others may have missed.
History:
Eloise doesn’t remember much of her childhood. Her Dad was an abusive dickhole. She vaguely remembers him wearing a uniform of some kind and being white. Her mum was a junkie and a native; she varied between showing love for her daughter and slinging abuse at her.
Her dad disappeared one day and her mum never really seemed to recover, just chasing her next hit. She left home after mum tried to sell her for her next fix at a young age, and she lived on the streets instead.
Eloise fell in with other street kids. She had a sort of group of friends, they all looked out for one another. This was almost a happy time, despite the hardships. However, their little group was forcibly recruited into a criminal gang
She learned how to be stealthy, and while she had a better amount of food and shelter, the gang didn’t much care about the children or show them love, affection, or care and it was very much a case that everything they did was for the higher-up gang members. She found her affinity for animals as a place of comfort, befriending the strays on the street.
Eloise killed her first person as a young teen after they tried to rape her, after they tortured and kicked to death one of the animals she’d looked after.
She became extremely good with knives as a result of needing to defend herself at this age, and became sullen, cold, and hard on the exterior. While she expected to be punished or even killed by the rest of the gang, she instead received a modicum of respect, albeit grudging and strained.
Eventually, her luck ran out as it always does for crime. She had moved up from picking pockets and snatching purses to burglaries. She tried to break into the wrong house, and it turned out to be that of a special agent or operative for an international criminal organization.
Rather than turning her in or doing away with her, they took her in and trained her formally. Eloise took to it, finally having things like money, a proper bed, her own possessions, clothes, and more.
Eloise started to learn more formally as well, quickly starting to pick up schooling she had missed out on, though much of her knowledge still remained basic and lacking in formal qualifications. She found she loved to read and devoured books like a starved man.
As Eloise started to learn more and learn more about herself, having more time to do so, she showed a particular skill and affinity for use of the bow and arrow, as well as her use of knives. This skill was encouraged to grow, and she received formal training and instruction.
As such, she received a gadget bow and arrows, as well as training in more formal tactics and skills, her skill quickly approaching that of an olympian due to her intense training and apparent skill.
She soon made her name and mark as an assassin and a field agent for the said NGO, and as she matured and grew from a teenager into a woman, putting behind her the traumas of her past regarding her sexuality, started to explore her feelings about romance and attraction, having a small handful of brief, romantic interludes, though her abrasive, bitter and stormy emotions meant such things never lasted.
She started to become somewhat notorious and make a name for herself, and despite her working for the ‘wrong’ side, she had been coached and immersed thoroughly in propaganda and rhetoric that made her feel as though she was achieving something, and gave her a sense of pride for the first time.
However, an op went wrong. What happened wasn’t her fault, but she had been set up as a scapegoat and to take a fall. She was abandoned by her agency and allies, and abandoned. This drastically hurt her sense of trust and loyalty, and she fell into a depressive state.
She was courted for recruitment by a legit agency, who were much kinder and much less harsh, and slowly encouraged her trust after being open with her about their intentions, and gave her information and evidence on her former employers and masters.
They also gave her a new, replacement cybernetic arm to replace the one she lost in the failed operation, as well as giving her a place to live in comfort, and a proper, signed contract with rights and assurances.
Eloise was still distrustful, but she started to relax somewhat at the kinder treatment - although, she can’t help but feel like the other shoe has yet to drop, and there’s a tradeoff or transaction for everything in her life or situation.
Nonetheless, she has come around to the personal realisation that, despite the misery, betrayal and cruelty that has been inflicted upon her, she has caused her own share of harm, heartbreak and hardship for others, and sought to make amends using her skills
Oracle took note of her record and attempts at redemption, and she was courted for recruitment into Task Force Raven
Personality:
Eloise may seem sullen on the outside at first glance, and bitter at the way the world has treated her, but this exterior masks a deeply hidden core of optimistic hope that things can change, sparked by seeing ‘little wins’ from people and events in the world, knowing that it’s not all grim shit and there are good people. Something she strains to be to make up for her own faults and mistakes in the past.
It takes her a long while to trust and open up, due to the past betrayals she has endured and the abuses of her trust. She has a tendency to latch onto one person at first in a group if she finds a thing in common, though even then will be something of a quiet, second shadow to them.
Eloise tends to show her affection through small gifts, quiet company, and small gestures to those she likes. Not grand gestures of open shows of her affection, but small kindnesses
Despite her quietness and distance, she does have quite the sense of humour. She is fairly quick-witted and sharp-tongued, and her humour comes with a large dose of the sardonic, ironic and sarcastic, especially in observations of events and people.
Eloise isn’t intentionally mean, but she has little patience for fools, braggarts or the arrogant. Likewise, she has little patience for beating about the bush or being less-than direct, and her inherent pragmatism and bluntness can often make her seem less compassionate or caring than she really is. However, this aspect of her nature applies to her positive qualities and traits, and she will often readily and matter-of-factly deliver her positive and admiring opinions and thoughts about others, and her care for them - albeit, incredibly awkwardly.
Equally, she has zero tolerance or sympathy for anyone who manipulates, double-crosses, betrays or otherwise stabs their friends, allies, or colleagues in the back, and they will be the target of her anger and vengeance, and it will be spectacularly complete and total.
Her anger is less furious and raging… and is more cold, hard, and methodical, which can be much more scary, because of how thorough it is
Equally, her love when it is earned and her loyalty are absolute, unwavering, fierce and as all-consuming as her fury.
Tactical Suit:
Eloise wears a form-fitting undersuit that almost resembles a thick wetsuit with a hexagonal pattern to the material, in a neutral colour. This is paired with rigid plates over vital areas that have integrated load-carrying straps (i.e. MOLLE/PALS style) for equipment pouches.
The ‘soft’ armour is stab- and -slash proof, as well as providing protection against shrapnel, fragments and splinters, as well as being flameproof and resistant to acids, alkalis and electrically insulated. The hard armour sections are proof against low caliber pistol bullets and glancing rifle hits, as well as having the same above features. The suit also captures and filters her bodies’ natural scent and leaves no trace of it - or, at least, as little as is practically possible.
The undersuit moderates her body temperature to both blend in with surrounding temperatures as well as provide comfort. The suit is paired with gauntlets that extend to her elbows and have a built-in portable computer. Boots are also provided and have ‘silent’ flexible, reinforced soles with tabi-style toes.
The helmet/mask that is coupled with the suit covers her lower face and ears and incorporates communications gear, as well as capture her breath to avoid any tell-tale misting in any conditions, as well as filter hazardous chemicals or agents in the air. A retractable visor can deploy to further shield and hide her features, as well as give her night and thermal vision enhancements, and additional ‘augmented reality’ views of possible hazards and features in the local environment.
Atop this, she wears a kind of modern-styled cloak and hood that feature optical camouflage that can shift its colours, somewhat like certain species of octopus or a chameleon, to blend in with her surroundings and further dampen and mask her infra-red signature. Her body armour features the same effect.
Weapons:
- Hi-tech compound/reflex collapsible longbow with optical sight wirelessly linked to her helmet and laser-aiming device.
- Various hi-tech arrows, such as armour-piercing, taser/stun, smoke, explosive, expanding head, incendiary, grapple, EMP, flare, and potentially others.
- MAX11K as secondary weapon, with helmet-linked sight, LAM, and suppressor
- Beretta 8045 Mini-Cougar handgun
- Paired fighting/survival knives with mono-molecular edges
- Monomolecular throwing knives; explosive, stun, and EMP varieties are regularly carried
- Garrotte built into her cybernetic arm
- Contact Taser built into her cybernetic arm
- A sharp tongue, and a cutting wit
Equipment:
- ‘Chameleon’ camouflage cloak + hood + mask
- Mask includes vision enhancing goggles/lenses with Augmented Reality overlays
- Mask and hood also have integrated communications
- Mask also acts as bump-helmet protection and armours against splinters, shrapnel, fragments, etc
- Bodysuit regulates body temperature to match external surroundings and also masks and diffuses natural odors. Soft armour against stabbing/slashing damage, acids and alkalis, flameproof, blunt force
- Boots and gloves muffle sounds of movement to exceptional degree
- Quiver has compartments for preselected arrows, can be selected by combination of controls on gauntlets and in mask through eye-pointing and subvocalized commands
Hobbies:
Archery (duh…); especially Japanese-style archery, painting/photography, meditation, reading, playing with her pet cat (a rescued fluffy, black & white street cat named Aloysius)
Likes:
- Animals
- Junk food
- Soft beds
- Long baths
- Quiet, relaxing classical music
Dislikes:
- Loud people
- Busy places
- Pushy, aggressive or demanding people
- Cold weather & rain
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