[CHAR] Event Horizon (Old Thread)

[FortunesFaded]

Note: Any positions which are not filled will be filled by NPCs. Additionally, positions can be created by characters in their CS if it is approved by the GM.

Crew
Pilot -- Moira Selag Sphere, LovelyAnastasia
Co-Pilot -- Gera Zsoldos, BurningCold
Navigator -- Available
Mechanical Engineer -- Marie Antoinette Vandersnappe, The1Rolling1Boy
Electrical Technician -- Available
Quartermaster -- Alessandro Minghetti, DeepestApology

Willman Expedition
Fireteam Leader (Sergeant) -- John Howard, FortunesFaded
Assistant Fireteam Leader (Corporal) -- Royland Asterwick, BurningCold
Rifleman (Private) -- Daniel Østergaard, Starlance
Rifleman (Private) -- Jethart Igneal, CrazyShadowy
Doctor (Medical Professional) -- Anton Kyznetsov, BurningCold
Scientist -- Erin Middaugh, Kaiachi
Official/Inspector -- Elizabeth Sinclair, FortunesFaded

Character Sheet

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Profession:
Nationality: I would recommend stating both the specific nationality (Like, Japanese) and also the political bloc that country belongs to (I.e. American Alliance)
Birth Planet: Or station, in the case of the BASS or the Willman
Appearance: Please write a description. If you’d like, you may include a picture as well in the space above the “Name” section. Please do not use drawings or anime.
Strengths: You must have at least as many weaknesses as you do strengths, and no less than two.
Weaknesses:
Personality:
History: This may be as brief or expansive as you’d like it to be. Just remember, revealing and expanding upon events in a character’s life is far more powerful when done IC – and that when you write something here, and not in the IC, other characters won’t know anything about it.
Family: Does your character have a spouse, or children? Are their parents still alive? Here you may list the names and ages of the character’s immediate family, if you so choose. This is mainly here because, again, lots of death in act one. You may end up playing as one of these folks in act two, if you so choose.

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John Howard

Name: John Howard
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Profession: Operations Sergeant, United States Special Forces
Nationality & Affiliation: American, American Alliance
Birth Planet: Earth
Appearance: John stands at six foot two, with short brown hair well below military regulation length, and a hard and emotionless face. His eyes are dark brown to match his hair, and his body is muscular just by the sheer requirements of his work.
Strengths:
Primary – John has been enlisted in the United States Special forces for over a decade. He’s been trained on Earth and in the colonies. He’s been deployed to more places than most have visited. Simply put, he is a shining example of a competent and resourceful soldier.
Secondary – Due to the rigor of his work, John is in peak physical shape, far surpassing most men, despite his age of nearly forty.
Tertiary – John has been managing fireteams and personnel for years. As such, he’s developed inherent tactics to deal with team morale and tricky situations involving his group. Combine that with a natural sense of charisma, and John makes a fine leader in even relatively hostile environments.
Weaknesses:
Primary – Though he isn’t stupid, John has absolutely no schooling on the fields of science, including astrophysics and biology. He is totally in the dark when the conversation shifts to these topics, or when application of this particular brand of knowledge is necessary.
Secondary – While John has developed a sense of rapport and communication with his subordinates, he often comes off as brash and demanding to civilians, especially during stressful situations when he needs to give orders directly without wasting time. As a result, he may end up alienating some of the civilian members of the expedition, or be unable to rally them the same way he would with his squad.
Tertiary – Ever since the death of his wife two years’ prior, John has developed a concerning alcohol problem. It manifests more when he isn’t deployed and has more downtime, but lately he’s started carrying a flask with him almost everywhere, and a bottle of whisky can always be found somewhere in his quarters. He uses the drink to stave off a deepening sense of hopelessness and depression, a void which his work has long since ceased to fill.
Personality: John Howard is a man who tries his best to hide his emotions, and does it quite well. While it may not be unusual for him to crack a joke or give a halfhearted smile, there isn’t usually any amusement in his eyes. He’s quite good at instilling emotions in others which have long since withered in himself. It’s been a long time since he’s felt true happiness. Still, he is the type who gives his all no matter what has happened, and he has not stopped being an exemplary soldier. He cares for his fireteam and the civilians on board the expedition in equal measure, even though they may not ever see that from him, and he has no desire for them to.
History: John was born an only child in Boston, Massachusetts, to a Colonel in the U.S. Army and a financial accountant. His mother died when he was seven, and his father – the Colonel – was never all that great at raising a kid. They moved around often, wherever he was needed, and John simply learned to give up the prospect of making meaningful relationships. Initially, he wanted nothing to do with the military, and, partially trying to distance himself from his father’s legacy, went to college for business. He graduated with decent grades and a job out of the gate, at a tech startup. However, he found no joy in it, and after his father was diagnosed with terminal cancer he resolved to go into the military. His dad passed away soon after he finished basic training. For a few years, he was alone; all he had was his work, and he did very good work. He rose through the commissioned ranks of the Army, before being selected to join the Special Forces. It was around this time that he met a girl, Susannah, at a bar while he was on leave. The two started a relationship that kept blossoming even when he was away on duty. They married a year later, and were together for just six months before an incident on the highway caused her car to be thrown into the oncoming lane, and she died. John was away when it happened – he didn’t hear until days later. Ever since then, he’s been alone, just as he was before.
Family: John has no family.

Elizabeth Sinclair

Name: Elizabeth “Lizzie” Sinclair
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Profession: Colonial Affairs Junior Administrator for the Mars Colony
Nationality: British, Commonwealth
Birth Planet: Earth (But she spent most of her adult life on Mars)
Appearance: Elizabeth is a petite brunette with sharp blue eyes that carry a sense of mischief and intellect. She is by all accounts attractive, and she often wears a smirk that seems to be a precursor for a witty retort. She stands at 5’4”, and is in pretty fit shape for a government official. Elizabeth’s hair is often done up in a loose bun, and she teeters between looking professional and being comfortable. The result is her own unique style, which gives off the impression that she really doesn’t care what anyone else thinks, but has still managed to have quite a successful career despite it.
Strengths:
Primary – Elizabeth is highly intelligent and resourceful, having managed to rise from total obscurity into a prestigious post in the Commonwealth’s governing administration on Mars.

Secondary – Elizabeth has a silver tongue; she is gifted in the art of conversation, and can almost always win someone over to her side with enough time and exposure.

Weaknesses:
Primary – Elizabeth has zero combat training, other than very basic self-defense lessons taught to her by her father as a child. As a result, she is near useless in a combat zone, and must rely much more heavily on her charisma than her martial ability.

Secondary – She has the tendency to bite off more than she can chew: whenever opportunity comes knocking, she takes it, regardless of if she has the time or skill to handle it. Usually she’s able to feign stability, though there have been times where this has come back to haunt her.

Personality: Elizabeth is disarmingly genuine, to the point where most people forget that they’re talking to a bureaucrat. She insists that people call her Lizzie or Liz, and remains optimistic even at the darkest of times. She is the unique mix of ambitious and kind: willing to do anything both to further herself and help all those around her. Additionally, she has a sharp wit, and is one of the first ones to crack a joke when it is needed. Most of the time, she simply doesn’t let things get to her – when they do, Elizabeth becomes quiet and detached, but rarely ever lashes out.
History: Elizabeth was born in Canterbury, England, to a nurse (her mother) and a police officer (her father). As a child she seemed to have a natural charisma, and made friends with everyone even as she excelled and thrived in an academic setting. She was an exemplary student in college, graduating third in her class at Oxford, and was offered a job as an administrative aide immediately after graduation. After about two years, she was offered a promotion in the Mars colony and took it, boarding a shuttle and leaving her family and her planet. Upon reaching Mars, she found that the largest human colony was beset with a myriad of issues. The birth rate was off the charts following the successes of the Bessel Station’s sustainability initiative, securing the stability of food for the colony. The population was growing at an alarming rate, and the infrastructure simply could not accommodate it. Elizabeth set to work fixing that. She dedicated the next five years of her life to getting things done from a position of obscurity, before being praised personally by the Colonial Governor of Hampton (The Commonwealth colony on Mars) and promoted yet again, this time as a junior administrator for the Global Coalition, in the upper echelons of the colonial political sphere. From this position, she had the ability to develop relationships with some of the most powerful people in the solar system – including the Governor, the Prime Minister of the Commonwealth, and Francois Moreau, the Executive Director of Colonial Affairs for the Global Coalition. It was he who asked her to join the expedition to the Willman Lab, as he felt that her resourcefulness and administrative talents may be of great use in the case of a potential colonial catastrophe.

Family: Elizabeth has a brother, Aaron, who is four years her junior and is currently an associate at a law firm on Earth. Both of her parents are still alive, and are retired and in their sixties living in England.

[BurningCold]

Gera

Name:
Gera Zsoldos

Age:
26

Gender:
Male

Profession:
Co-Pilot

Nationality:
Hungarian-American, American Alliance

Birth Planet:
B.A.S.S.

Appearance:
Gera stands at about average height for a male, with a slender and wiry build. His short and unkempt chocolate brown hair stands stark against the canvas of pale skin covering his entire body. He has relaxed eyes the color of rain clouds set above a roman nose that is both prominent and unimposing. Gera’s face is gaunt overall, with high cheekbones and a gently tapered chin setting the stage for a mouth that can’t quite decide whether it should settle on a frown or a smile.

Strengths:
Primary- Gera has experience piloting and driving all sorts of vehicles, from motorcycles to helicopters to spaceships. A complete lack of responsibilities in life but an overwhelming urge to go fast and fly high left him plenty of room to learn how to do so.

Secondary- Though he may not quite look it, Gera’s knowledge extends far beyond that of being a junkie of all things vehicle. Being the son of a scientist must have it’s perks, as he had finished college by age nineteen.

Tertiary- While cars and planes may be his preferred mode of transportation, Gera can “go fast” all on his own if he’s pressed. He’s a fast runner with high stamina to boot.

Weaknesses:
Primary- Gera possesses the type of prideful arrogance that only one that has never been truly humbled could have. He may be relaxed on the surface, but any shred of doubt in his abilities brings out a condescending and caustic side of himself that refuses to be insulted in such a manner.

Secondary- Gera isn’t weak, but he just isn’t strong either. He would go down against anything bigger than him in a fight if he was unarmed or unable to make a run for it.

Tertiary- With so much of his focus spent elsewhere, Gera has a lack of experience with many weapons of war. He knows the basics, of course. Knives stab, guns shoot, bombs explode, but asking him to use any of these weapons or their relatives with effectiveness will yield disappointing results.

Personality:
Gera, on the surface, is a pleasant if not jovial character that enjoys a bit of banter between himself and present company. Digging a bit deeper reveals a prideful streak and a bitter loathing towards anyone that he considers “fundamentally less intelligent” than himself. Quick witted and as likely to condemn you as he is to befriend you, Gera loves playing equal parts steadfast friend and bitter rival.

History:
Gera was born and raised on B.A.S.S. by a wealthy astrobiologist, which allowed him frequent visits to Earth and the other colonies to expand his own horizons. Ion Sr. never expected Gera to follow in his footsteps, just as his first child hadn’t. Older brother and father alike, however, protested strongly against their kin taking the Willman job. Ever the stubborn one, Gera was insistent. “It’s going to be interesting, and besides, I’ve never been to Willman before.”

Family:
Ion Zsoldos Sr. - Father - B.A.S.S. Council Member - B.A.S.S.
Ion Zsoldos Jr. - Older Brother - Mining Foreman - Hyperion

Anton

Name:
Anton Kyznetsov

Age:
40

Gender:
Male

Profession:
Doctor

Nationality:
Romanian, European Union

Birth Planet:
Mars

Appearance:
Anton is an imposing figure. A well muscled man just shy of six feet and a gaze that can bore a hole through lead, he isn’t one to be trifled with. His bushy black beard, baggy eyes, and worry lines coupled with his rough olive skin make him appear much older than he actually is. His face seems to be set in a frown, though the occasional smile from him is not uncommon. The unfriendly glint of his metallic right hand match his steel grey eyes chillingly well.

Strengths:
Primary- Anton’s first and foremost skill is quick and effective medical treatment in high pressure situations, provided he has the proper equipment with him.

Secondary- Officially trained as a combat medic, Anton is in peak physical condition for a man his age, being able to best even many younger than him, and knows how to handle himself in fights, both long range and close quarters.

Tertiary- While Anton has minimal actual combat experience aside from stupid punks trying to pull shit in the colonies, his other role as a doctor has ensured that he’s seen sights most men couldn’t dream up in their worst nightmares. Very little phases him.

Weaknesses:
Primary- Perhaps Anton’s most glaring flaw, is his secret addiction to painkillers. Phantom pains from the accident that cost him his right hand beg the mercy of sweet euphoria. He knows all too well the symptoms of withdrawal, and stays well stocked because of this.

Secondary- The Hippocratic Oath may not technically include the tenet “Do No Harm”, but Anton often hesitates when put into a situation forcing him to take the life of another. A hesitation that may one day cost him his life.

Tertiary- The same phantom pains that turned Anton to drugs could also risk the life of another. A slip up during a delicate procedure may be deadly to his patients.

Personality:
Anton is a rather shut off figure, hiding the brunt of his emotions behind a veil of cool confidence. This front may not even be far from reality, as one can develop a certain cynicism when one holds the life of another in their hands on a daily basis. Whenever compassion is ever shown, it is often from his actions, rarely words.

History:
When Gabriel was young enough to still be in school, but old to be left alone and not feel the discomfort and longing that comes with disconnection, Anton finally took his wife of fifteen years on the honeymoon of a lifetime that they both deserved. A month long tour of all of the Earth’s most jaw dropping and awe inspiring landmarks. It was on the trip that Elena lost her life in a horrific car accident, the same one that smashed Anton’s hand, leaving him powerless to save her.

His relationship with his son began to slowly fall apart after their mother, the glue holding them all together, passed. After becoming totally estranged from Gabriel, was it any wonder that Anton signed on for the Willman job, an expedition full of unknowns and potential risks?

Family:
Gabriel Kyznetsov - Son - Security Guard - Mars, English Colony

Royland

Name:
Royland Asterwick

Age:
25

Gender:
Male

Profession:
Corporal

Nationality:
British, Commonwealth

Birth Planet:
Earth

Appearance:
Vibrant, emerald eyes, light brown hair cropped short, and a chiseled, well shaped face could only belong to a man as undoubtedly charming as Royland Asterwick. Perfection does not stop there, however. With his well muscled but certainly not bulky body, perfect teeth often showed off in his winning smile, and skin lightly tanned, it’s a wonder Royland didn’t go into the modeling business. The man is natural perfection incarnate. He’s what Hollywood actors wish they could look like.

Strengths:
Primary- Royland radiates charisma, and it seems he knows how to please just about everybody. People find it easy to respect him, and in turn it becomes surprisingly easy to lead them.

Secondary- This guy has muscles so good you’d think they were photoshopped. He’s far faster and stronger than most in his age range.

Tertiary- Royland holds an advanced understanding of most standard issue firearms, being able to operate most ballistic weaponry with deadly efficiency.

Weaknesses:
Primary- Royland is here to find out what happened to his family. Finding and protecting them, or avenging them if necessary, trumps all other loyalties and oaths. Family doesn’t always come first, but in the case of Royland Asterwick, it takes first, second, and third.

Secondary- Though he may be a magnetic leader, his tactical thinking skills leave something to be desired. Not an idiot by any means, but he lacks ingenuity, and when pressed will either follow everything by the book, or completely toss it out the window.

Tertiary- He has a strange habit to find omens, both good and bad, in everything.

Personality:
Ever the loyal subordinate and supportive leader, Royland is known to his compatriots as someone to be trusted and depended on. This is nearly true to a fault, the only clause being his loyalty to his own blood. When his family is on the line, you’re either helping him, or you’re incapacitated.

History:
Royland was born and raised on Earth by his mother, Cecile, while the rest of the Asterwick family was part of the Willman Lab, pursuing academic endeavors or acting as staff aboard the station. Royland and Cecile were close with the family members aboard the Willman, and visits to and fro were common whenever money and time allowed (Royland and Cecile visited often). Royland’s interest in joining the armed forces was met with moderate displeasure from his mother, who eventually chose to move to the Lab to reconnect with her siblings. The two parted amicably.

With Royland already being a ranking officer in the Global Coalition, on top of his exemplary performance and promise, assigning someone else to this mission would have been nothing but cruel.

Family:
That’s what he’s here to figure out.

[DeepestApology]

Alex

Photoshoot of Alex during a test on human behavioural changes derived from different intakes of martian wine.

Name:
Alessandro Minghetti

Age:
27

Gender:
Male

Profession:
Quartermast

Nationality & Affiliation:
Italian, E.U.

Birth Planet/Station:
B.A.S.S.

Appearance:
Unlike his brother, who received the stereotypical physical attributes of the mediterranean men, Alessandro grew as big and imposing as an oak tree trunk, tall and with quick movements, all thanks to their shared swedish ancestry. He is neither fit nor chubby, but stands at an equilibrate position within the two, which allows him to look decent with most types of clothes. His squarish and stalwart-looking face is mostly soft on the eyes, with a goatie surrounding his mouth and a stubble running along the jawline; costantly scanning the surroundings, a couple of smart and luminous blue eyes move under a pair of light eyebrows, restless yet vigilant as those of a witty prey - or predator. Spiky short blond hair sit on top of his ample forehead, aboundant on his forearm and chest as well.

Strengths:
Primary- As anyone who knows him would tell you, he is highly poliedric. Capable of mostly anything, from basic knowledge of computer fuctioning and code-writing to exotic cooking or janitor tasks, he excells in resources micromanagement and logistic disposition of assets. Don't ask him to repair your lamp or broken mug, though. Just- don't, for your own good.

Secondary- Alex is a naturally diplomatic and rational person. Having been nominated for three following years class president in high-school, having roleplayed in the European CG simulation program, having worked in the most different situations during his "hobo" years, he's able to read most characters and flesh out the right kind of approach for several different kinds of personalities.

Tertiary- His med-school years, despite how rowdy and unstable they were, left him the rudiments of medical aid, human biology and anatomy, as well as some notions of microbiology. This knowledge may prove worthy of interest in the future.

Weaknesses:
Primary- He is quite prone to hyper-ventilate in outer space. His natural claustrophilia makes him the perfect space crew member and the worse open-field worker, or, to put it in more actual terms, the worst outer spacecraft repairer. Add to that his ineptitude at using any tool which isn't used for cooking and you got all the ingredients for a sugar-free disaster.

Secondary- Despite having learnt how to correctly point a gun for self-defence purposes, his skills with bigger, nastier or flashier weapons are literally non-existent. He is no more experienced with armed battle than an emergency militia in the end.

Tertiary- The years he spent as a wandering space hobo made him lose much of the faith he had in humanity. He has difficulties at fully trusting people, and generally feels like the whole universe is purposefully hostile. Not of much truble in normal conditions, but emergency situations may reveal even more taxing for him, expecially due to the trust costrictions of the chain of command.

Personality
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History:
Despite having an European citizenship, Alessandro was never born in any of the countries making up the confederation, or on Earth if that's the matter. His mother, Elena, a trainee agricultural genetist hired for an iternship at that time, gave birth to him on one of the many BASS stations orbiting the planet. "Delivered among the stars" would be a rendundant phrase that would accompaign him across many birthdays, costantly repeated by his grandparents, phanatics of centuries old sci-fi telefilms and videogames.

He grew up on the surface, in his mother's hometown in the Tuscan countryside. However, five years after Alessandro was delivered, a new family member appeared on the scene, and his parents decided to move into a greater urban center to offer better opportunities and education for both of their children. As time passed their natural affinities developed, taking them to different paths and forcing both of them, one after another, to leave the parental nest.

Alessandro attended med-school at university for two years, until he decided to be fully fed up with the static surface life, enrolling into a colonial program on Mars. For three years he continued to switch jobs, from cargo space driver to financial entrependeur personal assistant, acquiring social and technical soft skills nobody would have taught him back in his cozy apartment on Earth. In the end, he returned to Florence, where he completed his studies and, through intermediation of his brother, managed to snatch several official contracts on European vessels.

Seeing an opportunity into the recent black-out of the Willman station, Alessandro submitted his curriculum to the authorities and was hired as Quartermaster.

Family:
Giovanna Paranzo and Davide Minghetti - Grandparents - Retired - Vinci, EU
Mattia Minghetti - Father - Liceum Teacher - Firenze, EU
Elena Quintaluce - Mother - Genetist - Firenze, EU
Lorenzo Minghetti - Younger Brother - E.U. Bureaucrat - Brussels, EU

[Kaiachi]

Erin

Name: Erin Middaugh

Age: 28

Gender: Female

Profession: Astrobiologist

Nationality: Irish, The Commonwealth

Birth Planet: B.A.S.S.

Appearance: Standing at an average height for a female with a rather stocky build, Erin isn't at all imposing, but looks like she can hold her own. Her curly red hair falls to the length of her elbows, framing her wide and friendly face. She is graced with a button nose and pouty lips, though the most noticed feature happens to be her bright grey eyes.
Even when at work, she remains as casual as possible, holding preference over relaxed blue jeans, a two-toned long sleeved jersey shirts (with the sleeves rolled up, naturally), and some sneakers.

Strengths:
Primary: Her love and study of astrobiology was spurred and nurtured at a very young age, and her knowledge is extensive. Not only does it include the study of space and earth biology and evolution, this included dabblings in chemistry, physics, and astronomy. This was only strengthened in her collegiate schooling.

Secondary: Erin has a sharp memory. She can learn and adapt quickly, and has a knack for recalling details that are easily missed, even if the information was exposed for a few seconds.

Tertiary: Not one to sit at a desk and be idle, she enjoys working out and keeping active, granting her a muscular edge under her rounded physique. She's sparred quite a few times, and she's won a few of them too.
Weaknesses:
Primary: She is easily distracted, and has difficulty keeping focused on things she isn't all that interested in. Her interest is a downfall as well, as she will zone out many things she's not focusing on, leading to many accidents or frustration from others.

Secondary: A weak knee, brought about from a minor childhood accident, causes her some distress when strained. This manifests to be as little as a limp when extended or sensitive, to as much as a full collapse when pushed too far.

Tertiary: Erin's head was buried in books, and her hands in samples of earth. Weaponry is absolutely foreign to her, giving her little to no experience in heavy combat.

History: Erin Middaugh was born on B.A.S.S, raised by her eccentric mother and stern, yet knowledgeable uncle. Her home was filled with books and new experiments, and she was always encouraged to grow and grasp for all she wanted, just like the vines her mother grew. She rapidly set off to learn all she could, settling on astrobiology for her major field. This was interrupted by brief trips to Earth, Luna, and Mars for hands on study. After years of working on the stations, a live wire like the Willman Laboratory trip was too good to deny.

Family:
Dierdre Middaugh - Mother - 53 - Senior Agricultural Biologist - B.A.S.S.
Quinn O'Farrell - Uncle - 46 - Systems Engineer, Rank 2 - B.A.S.S.

[Starlance]

Daniel Østergaard

Name: Daniel Østergaard

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Profession: Rifleman

Nationality & Affiliation: Danish; EU

Born: Earth, Denmark, Køge

Appearance: Daniel stands at 168 centimeters and is a rather well built fellow. His brown regulation haircut matches his beard he’s grown mainly to conceal a scar running from his right ear to his chin. He has blue eyes, typical for his country, and is rarely seen without a Danish military field cap.

Strengths:

• When he sets his mind onto something, he won't be distracted easily. This can can backfire, however, as he might be focused on something less important instead of something more important.
• Daniel is extensively trained in close quarters combat and urban warfare, making operating in confined spaces easier for him.
• The safety and well being of his squadmates are paramount to him and he will go out of his way to ensure it if he can.

Weaknesses:

• Daniel never expects things to go well. This can make him irritate other people or make him focus on perceived or non-existent threats in stressful situations.
• He has a hard time adapting to unexpected situations when out of contact with a superior.
• Due to nearly drowning in his youth, Daniel suffers from aquaphobia and can start panicking whenever he gets as much as splashed with water unexpectedly.

History: Daniel was raised on the outskirts of Køge. With fields and forests on one side and a public sports center on the other, he fell in love with sports quickly, leading to a good physical condition. He enlisted at the age of 22. In addition to basic training, he underwent specialised urban warfare training, but never progressed through the ranks due to his indecisive nature. He volunteered for the Willman Laboratory mission mainly to gain new experience as he never left Earth before.

Family:

• Father - Thomas Østergaard
• Mother - Annemette Østergaard (Nygaard)
• Uncle - Peter Østergaard
• Aunt - Nora Østergaard (Sørensen)
• Cousin - Anniken Østergaard

[User]

Name: 'Skully' (Real name is Rickard Dunwich)
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Profession: Corporal
Nationality: Scottish, EU
Birth Planet: Earth

Appearance: A large, muscular man. About 6' 2 with closely cropped hair that is done in a spiked hairstyle. He has lots of tattoos up and down his arms, most of it is squad mates he has lost. He has a corporal insignia tattooed on his upper right arm, near his shoulder. he is normally seen in his battle armour while on duty, with a permanently strapped revolver (Name will be added when I know about weapons in more detail) to his side, along with a Taser. His most notable feature would be tattooed a skull on his face, giving him the name of skully. While at a battle he will wear a skull bandanna but if that is lost or taken off you can see the tattooed black eye sockets, the teeth on his lips. The sunken cheeks and temple.

Strengths:
Very Strong: His strength comes from the long hours he spends at the gym, though he isn't over muscular. He is in fit shape and can lift double his body weight.
Master of Arms: He is very experienced with all manner of weapons, be that a large rifle, his trusty revolver or a shock baton. He can use them all to the best of his ability, which is a pretty dang good amount. He is an excellent sharpshooter with them all and can be relied on in almost any situation.

Weaknesses:
Plagued by his lost friends: Skully has been in the army for a long time, he has seen some things that can turn milk sour. It has made him better for it. But one thing that haunts him to this day is the screams and the faces of the friends he has lost. The times when a man’s legs were blown clean off when he stepped on a mine or when a new Jarhead gets hit by a stripper machine gun and is pulled to shreds. Those are what haunt him, leading to nightmares.
Bossy and Over Confident: Given how many years he has at war, the people he has killed and the men he has lost. he believes that he is a pro at war. He inst. he will overextend his boundary's, give out commands he has no ideas if they will work. All on the idea that he knows better than everyone else. This also extends to science, though he knows nothing of science. He will pretend he knows it all to seem smart.

Personality: An over confident son of a bitch. He is fully aware that he is good and experienced, and that will be his downfall. He is a terrible flirt, going as far as continue harassing ladies after they have made signs they don’t like him. A Bawdry man always has a rude joke or a sexualised story to tell from his years in the force and different countries. He is a heavy partyer and when he drinks he drinks hard. The only person he can’t best by a mile is the Sergeant, but even that is a close call sometimes.

History: Born in Aberdeen to a poor family, Rickard had a hard upbringing. The estate he lived on was frequented by the police and beatings were a common place. Home life was bad for him as a child, he father was a drunk womaniser who would always be out at night and his mother, besotted with sadness over her husband, was a junkie with needle and nose. He was the middle child of 6half brothers and sisters of whom were all trouble makers. At the first chance he had, he enlisted in the military as a rifleman following his older brothers. From there he moved up the ranks until he hit corporal. Though experienced enough for Sergeant, the men of office don’t believe him to be fit for the command so have sent him on reserve missions into hells greatest depths hoping to get him killed.

Family: His mother and father died in an explosion from a car bomb and all but one of his siblings have died at war. His one sibling is Lieutenant Thomas Dun which. The only one of them that has not died and progressed high in the ranks… Even if it’s just an office commission.

[The1Rolling1Boy]

Name: Marie Antoinette Vandersnappe
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Profession:Mechanical Engineer
Nationality & Affiliation: Scotish, European Union
Birth Planet: Saturn
Appearance: Marie has dusty brown doll-like eyes to go with her barely tan skin, with multiple tattoos on her arms of different symbols and one of a vine wrapping around both of her upper arms, she also as one on her back of a group of brightly coloured Lotus flowers, her natural hair colour is an oak brown but she dies it a rusty red, she is very small even though she is really strong compared to everyone. When she is on the way to the car repair shop which is where Marie works at or at work she is normally running around in a pair of dirty overall shorts and a black crop top, with a tool belt pair of black generic brand sneaker and an old faded gray tam o' Shatner hat, when she isn't on duty she is wearing a white t-shirt with the words "I <3 Scottland" on it and a pair of bell bottom jeans with a pair of white converses that she drawn all over.
Strengths: She is physically strong and really smart, there is nothing that can't do, or use her brute strength and fix
Weaknesses: She is emotionally weak, so she is very emotional and haves a hard time controlling them so she will say things she doesn't mean to say, plus she has a soft spot for stuff animals, she collects them cares for them and sometimes she would talk to them
Personality: Marie is like a little kid in a nut shell but she gets her work done and is more than happy to help someone out if it's needed and if she is either really bored or she has to because someone told her too
History: She has never really talked much to other girls, except her brother. For as long she could remember ever since their parents died in a house fire that Marie started on accident, her older brother was always there for her no matter what.
Family: Her older brother William, and that's about it. The rest of her family she either doesn't know about or is dead because of either suicide or accidents.

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[CrazyShadowy]

Name: Jethart Igneal
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Profession: Rifleman
Nationality: German, European Union
Birth Planet: Mars
Appearance: Jethart stands at 6'2" usually wearing his hair in a pullback style, he has silver eyes and a goatee. His hair is a blackish grey color, it goes down to his shoulders hence tying it up. He weights about 205 lbs, not to muscular but enough that it shows. He has a double mask tattoo on his right arm, he had it to remember beating his depression. He has the word Strength on his right wrist. His build isnt to bulky or skinny, kinda inbetween the two. He ususally wears old Air Force pants and jacket (Picture for reference). Under the jacket he wears a black tee shirt, black socks and combat boots.

Strengths: Follows orders extremely well. Tough exterior.
Weaknesses: Has mental problems. Isn't exactly "emotionally stable".

Personality: He is a very caring person and will do anything to help anyone, even if it is to his detriment. He doesn't like to give up and hates to be doubted or have people make assumptions about him. When doubted he will try to prove the person wrong, and usually does so. When assumptions are made he will try to clear it up and correct the assumption. He doesn't care about what others care about him, anything they say wont affect him as he doesn't care. His tough exterior is a smidge of an act. He isn't that tough but uses that as it shows how tough he can be, and wants to be. He is actually a softie and really likes to tell and show those he loves and cares about that he does. He will put others before himself to make sure they are alright and taken care of. He will do anything to protect those he cares about, even if it means taking one's life or losing his own.

History: He was verbally abused as a child, was raised in a not so good home. Parents were hardly home, and when they were it was like they weren't actually there. He grew up rather quickly due to that fact, and tried to care for his siblings. He tried to become as indepentent as he could but would still tend to everyone. He has a hard time with people doing things for him, or getting him things. He had 3 siblinds, 2 sisters and a brother. They died in a freak accident when he was 9 years old. Their family was leaving to go onto vacation in France, half way there some freak going 180 kph in a big ole' truck T-boned them. His siblings had died on impact. Him and his parents barely survived and had serious imjurys from the accident. He underwent a numerous amount of surgeries to get to how he is now. He has a slight limp from it, he tries to hide it but isn't entirely successful at it. His left side is scarred up from the accident and that plays into a factor of what he wears. He doesn't talk his past much as it causes him pain to remember his past.

His parents would get drunk fight a lot and yell every chance they got at the house, they'd physically hurt each other and at times Jethart. There were days one of them would get home and would take their anger out on Jethart, rarely was he beaten but he was at times. He started to kill off his emotions because he didn't like feeling the way he did, it came back to bite him in the ass when he was 17, people would insult him on it and tease him over being a robot. He does feel and have emotions, but most of them are damaged in the part of showing them. He has slowly worked to undo the damages he and his parents caused but it isn't easy. Emotional trouble is never easy to patch up. He makes due where he can and works on himself, he usually forgets to do so when it comes to helping others though.

Family: No, he doesn't have a spouse or children. His parents died when he was 17 due to work related accidents. His remaining family is his cousin Ignace, she is 17 years old and is very close to Jethart. They grew up together and would spend as much time together as they could.

[LovelyAnastasia]

Name: Miora [pronounced 'mai-o-RAH'] Selag Sphere

Age: 28

Gender: Female

Profession: Pilot

Nationality: Scottish, The Commonwealth

Birth Planet: Mining Ship of Saturn

Appearance: She's odd looking, to say the least. She likes to do her hair and makeup like she was some sort of Golden Age of Hollywood actress or at the very least, a cigarette girl from the time. She's always got a hypoallergenic non-toxic cigar (Gold Band brand, thank you) either in her hand or in her mouth. She always wears fancy earrings, as if badges to prove that she has clawed her way up to a nice life and a comfy salary, something a lot of Saturn Mining kids don't get. Her clothes are classic, tight black, the breathable material, of course, since piloting trigger-happy lunkheads is a bit stressful. Curvy, on the shorter end, and always wearing a smirk, Miora is someone who either amuses you or ticks you off. There is often no in between.

Strengths:
+ Smart as a laser whip
+ Fast reaction time
+ Stubborn as hell
+ Defensive fighting
+ Can run in heels
+ Resourceful

Weaknesses:
- foul mouthed and foul tempered
- possessive and quick to punch people in the face
- suspicious of anyone who's job is using a gun
- rebellious at times
- somewhat arrogant
- wears non-regulation clothing

Personality:
Brash, blunt and generally offensive to the more delicate sensibilities, she's got a foul mouth and she loves to get as colorful as possible. At most she has one big giant rule: do not touch her stuff. She is rather possessive about the things she had earned in life, likes to take care of them, and does not appreciate other people messing them up, thank you very much.

History:
Being born of smugglers and distributors isn't uncommon when you come from the Saturn moon mining ships. And growing up in small quarters with subpar conditions is also rather normal in those ships. Everyone was taught either their parents' professions or they bug another crew member enough to apprentice. But to become a pilot... Miora was hardly expected to pass the test, much less become one of the finest pilots bred of the Saturn mining fleet. Of course her wild upbringing fed her wild card reputation among the more mature and level-headed pilot apprentices. But it was her fire and instinct that got her to where she is today with a more than generous salary and an amusing reputation as being someone to fearlessly punch any nose upturned at her. But once loyal to someone, it is tougher than steel to break. But cross her and you'll find her tongue is sharper than the teeth of a hellhound. Mama would be proud.

Family:
- Father, Ship Gunner, Illegal Smuggler
- Mother, Miner and Engineer, Illegal Distributor
- Sister, Miner and Scientist, Legal Straight-laced Goody Goody
- Sister, Ship Gunner and Miner, Illegal Smuggler