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In the far future where mankind and aliens have formed peace, billion dollar companies across the stars make money off selling gene modification to allow humans and other aliens to modify their own genetic code to perform better in athletics or just simply look like a cool alien from an unknown planet; While the companies get rich, the people on the bottom get screwed over by the CEO leading to people living in poverty or never getting ahead and turning to a life of crime. It's so bad for some people that companies "Silence" people who attempt to report on the darker side of their actions; With new aliens being constantly found, corporations give them contracts and work them to death as free labor and even enslaving races that are unknown to the public.

With all the darkness in the Galaxy, with people disappearing for finding out too much or for having a rare condition to gene mods that gave you a third arm or leg; people choose to stand up to the corruption of the powerful by any means there's a group with a chip on their shoulder that choose to take up arms against the evil companies. That's where the Black Void come in, they are a group of "pirates" who chose to fight back against this evil in their own way, the crew of the Wyvern are people from nearly all walks of life, all with their own reason for taking up arms under their captain, while some of them have been mostly back stabbed by a corporation, some of them are there simply to cause anarchy while also striking it rich under their captain.

Their ship, The Rusty Wyvern is a customized light freighter with enough room to hold a couple fighters and still have enough room to hold most of their equipment and loot from their heist or raids; The Wyvern despite it's aged outer appearance has numerous advanced modifications to boost the ship's speed, weapons, and shields. With a Slam overdrive system in it's engines, the wyvern is able to use acceleration bursts to move quickly or perform evasive maneuvers, along with that it could also fly faster than most other ships in atmosphere. Fitted with Duralloy from capital ships, four quad laser cannons, two concussion missile tubes, makes the The Rusty Wyvern both a formidable foe and hard to catch freighter for Peacekeeping ships.



In our time of the galaxy, people have many choices, one of the choices that will impact most of the crew is the weapon you choose to kill or maim others with, and with the future being as advanced as it is, there are more ways than one to make a corpse in our galaxy besides just spacing them out the airlock.

Lead
One of the more surprisingly common weapons in the galaxy, even with the invention of energy and plasma weapons, Mercs and soldiers still stick to using rifles that spit bullets, while in our day in age some people use body armor or even shield generators as a form of defense against others bullets do solid damage against shields and unarmored targets with bullets doing lesser damage against armored targets and some machines.

Energy
The usual weapon for most techies or people who want to have a laser show in their palm or bodyguards who don't want bloodshed, while they aren't all perfect, energy weapons whether it be a laser rifle or heavy laser pistol do more damage against shielded targets machines, while doing very little damage to armored target, but most if not all energy guns come with a feature to stun unarmored targets to capture.

Plasma
One of the more deadlier weapons of the galaxy, plasma guns are one of the more hard hitting weapons of the galaxy being able to melt armor but doing nothing to shields, being super heated kinetic plasma it also melts unarmored targets if they are fired upon enough times or have a frail form, usually people with plasma weapons steal them from soldiers in massive armies, buy them for a small fortune of credits.



The Aliens in the galaxy, some are what people exactly expected them to be looking like, while others just look more surprising than other have thought. Planet filled with small green men check, planet with small brown hooded people with glowing yellow eyes check, planet of humanoid lizard people check, planet of ant-like people check, planet with cat girls or dog girls or wolf girls, check, check, check. If you can write it well enough and add backstory to the race and home world they come from, and if it's good enough I'll allow it.

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Work in progress

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So, we have a water filled compartment for you?

That seems inconvenient on a ship with mixed species. Unless I missed something?

Awesome CS tho.
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He had surgery to implant fully functional lungs to replace the reduced lungs his species already has.
and thank you!
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I meant the fact that he doesn't have legs lol

Edit: Nvm!! I missed it! Ignore me (I may have mostly skimmed the sheet lol)
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LOL, he went through gene therapy (Very painful might I add) to replace his Tail with Webbed legs. Think of them as shark skin versions of Abe Sapien from Hellboy.

Edit: It's fine lol
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Name: Fahim ibn Omar (or "monkey")
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Class: Sniper
Race: Human
Home world: The Legislator-23, a space station orbiting the star Taekar's Fire

Appearance: At first appearance, Fahim looks exactly like his nickname implies. He is so short an average man would see right over him, not taking notice of him until they look down. This is not helped by his near-horrific spindliness, brought on by years of poor care and his own mockery of self-sufficiency. On his head lies a thick mop of dark curly hair, which also dusts his arms, legs, and chin. Occasionally, his left eye twitches from a vitamin deficiency.

Former Profession: N/A. Wants to become a philosopher.

Personality: Fahim, raised in a strongly religious environment, is a faithful adherent of the Mecca Faith. He dreams of learning the holy language on his sound recorder, and making the pilgrimage to Sol 3 that his caretakers had always said was mandatory. In the few occasions when he could get someone to listen to him, his conversations eventually turn to him preaching what little he knew of his faith. However, he can rarely get anybody to listen to him, and has therefore resigned himself to his largely silent life. Therefore, he could go days without saying a word, which suited both him and his former superiors just fine.

History: Fahim was born on the Legislator-23, a space station system consisting of a residency and a Dyson Sphere. Both of his parents worked as mechanics, maintaining the Dyson Sphere on behalf of Dimashq Corp, a subsidiary of Steele Corp. Soon after his birth, Taekar's Fire spit up an unexpected solar flare, blowing up the Dyson Sphere and killing every worker on it. He was raised with all the other kids orphaned by the flare. The caretakers did what they could, but they had their hands more than full with all of the children.

Taekar's Fire was a strange star capable of producing oxygen, and was thus inhabited with ever-flying sunflies. They were as big as dogs, and would often chew through wires along the Dyson Sphere or even attack the mechanics. Steele Corp always supplied the station with rifles to clean out infestations of them, but since the flare, they have shot up in number. The older children, Fahim included, had to take the abandoned weapons and protect the younger ones from being carried away.

Most of the surviving adults were chaplains, many graduates of the Medina School of Philosophy on Sol 3. Because of this, Fahim was enraptured with his vision of the Medina School, and the moment he saw a ship heading in that general direction, he stowed away and offered his services at a very low rate, though not before stealing a smattering of things from the Legislator.

Primary: An old Steele Corp Projector, a light sniper rifle that fires lead bullets.
Secondary: N/A
Melee: A heavy wrench

Equipment:
A watch set to Earth time.
The above-shown heavy wrench.
A sound recorder with a few sermons saved on it, all in a language he doesn't understand (Arabic).
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Anya Alexi






Age: 27

Gender: Female

Class: Tech (bio tech)

Race: True human.

Home world: Old world earth.

Appearance:
Known to change as easily as the wind. She has a fondness for standing out despite it being against her best interests. Usually opting for bright coloured hair. She chooses tight dark pants, functional footwear, a simple shirt and stylish jacket. She goes light on the jewellery and make up unless it's a special event but has plenty of both.
The one thing about her appearance that doesn't change is her slim, toned physique.



Former Profession:
Survivor. Slave. Test subject. Double agent.

Personality:
A confident sexy sultry seductress. She is mischievous, selfish and a compulsive manipulating liar. Proudly a professional escort and an assassin, one role serves as a source of financial income while the other is just a bit of fun. She never shares which is which though. She does what she wants, not knowing or believing in boundaries. Nor respecting the law. While not hot headed she has a stubborn streak that is backed by a calm and collected calculating patience.
Deep inside she is broken. Incapable of a loving relationship and tormented with unresting insecurities.

History:
Growing up in the aftermath of old earth, life on the wasteland was gruelling and tough for the unexpected survivors.
A young Anya managed to escape with a scavenging party raiding for supplies. Mistreated as a slave she eventually escaped one hell for another as she was sold to a shady corporation who used her as a test subject for illegal experiments.

Finding herself 'enhanced' and caught between rivalling factions in a corporate and political war, she was used as an instrument between them. Layer upon layer of subterfuge and clandestine meetings. False promises, truthful threats. At any moment her life could have ended, but it didn't. So as for long as she lived she embraced it and learnt what she could, trained when she could. Told people the lies they wanted to hear and held loyalties to no one.

It took years but eventually she escaped. Not so much by a masterminded plan but sheer luck instead. Somehow during the events of her departure the medical and scientific knowledge of their tests and experiments was uploaded to her neural ware. Ever since she has been on the run, using her new skills and acquired knowledge to help and treat people while simultaneously tracking down any bastards involved with the shady deals she was caught up in.

Anya will do what ever it takes to survive and have her revenge.



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    AKA: The can opener.
  • Secondary:
    AKA: Mr and Mrs.
  • Melee:
    AKA: Nighty night sticks.
  • Cyberlimb:
  • Cyberoptics:
  • Cyberware:
  • Implants:

Other:

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Full Char sheet
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I'll be adding my sheet later!
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Ill soon add my Penguin Character
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@MonachromeX2 can you do me a solid and reread your appearance and change the to next to legs to two it kinda confused me when I first read it. And do you have a melee weapon as a secondary?
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@Spriggs27 Fixed that error in the appearance. Also switched so that the mid-short range weapon "Neptune" is is secondary. While it can be used as a melee weapon he mainly just fires the stun charges.
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Odd






Age: 35

Gender: Male

Class: Commando

Race: Human

Home world: None

Appearance: Odds suit was one of many taken from a corporate fleet of mercenaries and further modded during his time as a mercenary to be capable of breathing outside of the ship for a short period of time. The helmet has a dropdown screen with a display hud and a zoom function.



Former Profession: Raider

Personality: Odd is very much his namesake. Aboard the Wyvern he is quiet, contemplative, distant but not unfriendly. It is more like he avoids getting involved in the affairs of his fellow crewmates unless specifically asked to do so and thus maintains something of a distance from the others as an observer. Gun in hand, it is a very different person. Cruel and relentless, Odd approaches every fight with a ruthless efficiency. Enemies are put down quickly, crippled or outright killed with a single shot. This same ruthlessness is applied to troublemakers operating under him.
People will warn you not to cross him and that has always been good advice.

History:
I am born of man and woman, raised in a metal craft between worlds. We settled when I was young, young enough that I cannot remember the face of my mother and father when they died. Their screams do not haunt me as they once did and for that there is peace of mind out here among the stars.

There was a war.. Violent, bloody, taking a toll believed to be unfathomable from both sides. Were they soldiers following orders when they had me or did they flee to protect me. These questions have no answer and become the new nightmare to torture me in the restless moments of the night.
Yet we persist on.

The settlers took me in. Fed me, clothed me, taught me. Survival is to make use of what you know and learn what you don't. Any beast can be brought down with time and any world can be conquered if your goal is to see tomorrow. That is where people like me prosper.
In the wilds.

They named me long ago when I was still a child. But that name is gone to the same force that stole their voice and face from my memories, so now it is Odd. Like me. That is what the villagers called me when I first fired a weapon. It is what they said when I practiced over and over for years at a time to hit my targets.

'He's odd, for sure.'

I will find my home someday. I will take what I must to keep moving forward, one step and one shot at a time. The raiders who thrive on violence were 'home' for a time and got me the knowledge I lacked to survive on more than just my own planet. To survive on all planets. To take what is theirs and make it your own.

I was born to spill blood. So answer me and spare yourself the pain; Where do you keep your goods?





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  • Secondary:

  • Melee:
    None
  • Equipment: Smoke canisters (x2), 3 primary clips (located on right hip), Sidearm lead ammo (12 shots).


Other: None
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Hey I'll be writing up a CS today!
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