Please do not post your sheets here, post them in the OOC
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For all of those who are accepted, you may want to check on your character's "Status" from time to time. Who knows, maybe your character contacted an illness, and maybe it hasn't gotten severe enough for the "System"(A.K.A. me notifying you in IC the same way I wrote the intro, so between <>'s) to notify you?
@ArkmageddonCat
Status: Good
Status: Good
@AkaylaTheWriter
Status: Good
Status: Good
Status: Good
@Kingleo
Status: Good
Status: Good
@TheDarkTemplar
Status: Good
@SilverDawn
Status: Good
@my Lalia
Status: Good
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For all of those who are accepted, you may want to check on your character's "Status" from time to time. Who knows, maybe your character contacted an illness, and maybe it hasn't gotten severe enough for the "System"(A.K.A. me notifying you in IC the same way I wrote the intro, so between <>'s) to notify you?
@ArkmageddonCat
Health: 110 + 10(Possession)
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 180 + 10(Profession)
Research Category: None
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 100%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 5pts (+1pt to all allies fighting with him(Profession))
Melee Attacks / Post: 3
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 6
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Name: John Reynolds
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 30
Profession: Strategist (Pertains to colony and resource management, economy, and even combat)
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: He is sane, but his mental stability is deteriorating. He puts on a wise and determined facade in the presence of other crew, but when he thinks he's alone he will break down and possibly cry. He knows that the surviving crew will need him, because it's his job to lead them and manage their efforts in this kind of emergency situation, but he's stressed and afraid. He can't help but think of all the lives that are depending on him, but he is strong enough to hide his fears from a public eye, and whether it's healthy or not; it's certainly some amount of motivational.
Biography: John grew up in one of the English Space Stations orbiting Jupiter, designated as Orion Station, and lived a rather mundane life in space until he was about 8 years old. An unfortunate hull breach claimed the life of both of his parents and 7 other residents of the station. John was then relocated to the English Colonies on Mars, and later, Venus, where he began to learn that there was were many strategies for profit...and for survival. On Mars he learned how deadly the freezing temperatures of night could be, and on Venus he learned how to manage time in order to get work done before the scalding daylight. Returning to Orion Station at 24 years old, John proceeded to learn about managing colonies and weighing resources with risks and rewards, even learning a little bit about economy in the process.
At 28 years of age, John was recruited into the crew of a humanitarian frigate. He was appointed the position of Project Manager, but he cannot remember what exactly the project was. It was to establish colonies, wasn't it? Or was it just to provide aid to and restore colonies...? The inexplicable fear caused by the crash wiped all but worry from John's mind, and though he knew what it would take to survive...he wasn't sure if they could.
Stats-
Intelligence: 60
Strength: 50
Agility: 30
Endurance: 60
Possession: The letters of pity for the loss of his parents from fellow Orion residents.
Pod Squad: N/A
Other:
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 180 + 10(Profession)
Research Category: None
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 100%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 5pts (+1pt to all allies fighting with him(Profession))
Melee Attacks / Post: 3
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 6
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Name: John Reynolds
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 30
Profession: Strategist (Pertains to colony and resource management, economy, and even combat)
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: He is sane, but his mental stability is deteriorating. He puts on a wise and determined facade in the presence of other crew, but when he thinks he's alone he will break down and possibly cry. He knows that the surviving crew will need him, because it's his job to lead them and manage their efforts in this kind of emergency situation, but he's stressed and afraid. He can't help but think of all the lives that are depending on him, but he is strong enough to hide his fears from a public eye, and whether it's healthy or not; it's certainly some amount of motivational.
Biography: John grew up in one of the English Space Stations orbiting Jupiter, designated as Orion Station, and lived a rather mundane life in space until he was about 8 years old. An unfortunate hull breach claimed the life of both of his parents and 7 other residents of the station. John was then relocated to the English Colonies on Mars, and later, Venus, where he began to learn that there was were many strategies for profit...and for survival. On Mars he learned how deadly the freezing temperatures of night could be, and on Venus he learned how to manage time in order to get work done before the scalding daylight. Returning to Orion Station at 24 years old, John proceeded to learn about managing colonies and weighing resources with risks and rewards, even learning a little bit about economy in the process.
At 28 years of age, John was recruited into the crew of a humanitarian frigate. He was appointed the position of Project Manager, but he cannot remember what exactly the project was. It was to establish colonies, wasn't it? Or was it just to provide aid to and restore colonies...? The inexplicable fear caused by the crash wiped all but worry from John's mind, and though he knew what it would take to survive...he wasn't sure if they could.
Stats-
Intelligence: 60
Strength: 50
Agility: 30
Endurance: 60
Possession: The letters of pity for the loss of his parents from fellow Orion residents.
Pod Squad: N/A
Other:
Health: 100 + 20(Robot)
Energy Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/20
Research Power: 210 + 120(Profession) + 60(Robot) + 10(Possession)
Research Category: Equipment and Technology
Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: N/A
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 140%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 7pts + 2pts(Robot)
Melee Attacks / Post: 1
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 5
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Name: "Delta Silver"
Gender: Appears Male
Race: Robot
Age: Unit has been active for approximately 27 Earth years
Profession: Technician
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: After the crash, Delta's personality was altered from a dutiful technician to something more emotional. He seems more human now, and does a great dealing of more unnecessary thinking...at least for a robot. He ponders the future with uncertainty and hope, but he cannot recall his past.
Biography: His memory was almost completely wiped when he was bought from Mars by the Engineering Crew of the now devastated frigate. He can only remember his first activation onboard the frigate, and can remember that he is programmed to fix and maintain things like circuits and conduits.
The crash rendered him unable to recall his serial number or designation, so he has assumed the name that is stamped into his body.
Stats-
Intelligence: 70
Strength: 70
Agility: 10
Endurance: 50
Possession: A logo that reads "Delta Silver" engraved on his body
Pod Squad: N/A
Other:
Energy Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/20
Research Power: 210 + 120(Profession) + 60(Robot) + 10(Possession)
Research Category: Equipment and Technology
Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: N/A
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 140%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 7pts + 2pts(Robot)
Melee Attacks / Post: 1
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 5
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Name: "Delta Silver"
Gender: Appears Male
Race: Robot
Age: Unit has been active for approximately 27 Earth years
Profession: Technician
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: After the crash, Delta's personality was altered from a dutiful technician to something more emotional. He seems more human now, and does a great dealing of more unnecessary thinking...at least for a robot. He ponders the future with uncertainty and hope, but he cannot recall his past.
Biography: His memory was almost completely wiped when he was bought from Mars by the Engineering Crew of the now devastated frigate. He can only remember his first activation onboard the frigate, and can remember that he is programmed to fix and maintain things like circuits and conduits.
The crash rendered him unable to recall his serial number or designation, so he has assumed the name that is stamped into his body.
Stats-
Intelligence: 70
Strength: 70
Agility: 10
Endurance: 50
Possession: A logo that reads "Delta Silver" engraved on his body
Pod Squad: N/A
Other:
@AkaylaTheWriter
Health: 90 + 10(Possession)
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 210 + 60(Profession)
Research Category: Plants
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 100%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 5pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 4
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Name: Ariden (Ari) Scole
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 20
Profession: Botanist
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: Fairly sane, though she is beginning to become depressed, and she has autism.
Biography: All she remembers is faint flashes of a man and the cries of a baby, she assumes those two in her locket.
Stats-
Intelligence: 70
Strength: 50
Agility: 40
Endurance: 40
Possession: A slightly larger than normal silver locket with golden swirls. Inside there are two photos. On the left is a woman and a man with light brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. On the left, is a baby wrapped in a pink blanket with bright blue eyes, the baby looks no older than a few weeks.
Pod Squad: Christina, Mark, (OPEN)
Other: None
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 210 + 60(Profession)
Research Category: Plants
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 100%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 5pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 4
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Name: Ariden (Ari) Scole
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 20
Profession: Botanist
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: Fairly sane, though she is beginning to become depressed, and she has autism.
Biography: All she remembers is faint flashes of a man and the cries of a baby, she assumes those two in her locket.
Stats-
Intelligence: 70
Strength: 50
Agility: 40
Endurance: 40
Possession: A slightly larger than normal silver locket with golden swirls. Inside there are two photos. On the left is a woman and a man with light brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. On the left, is a baby wrapped in a pink blanket with bright blue eyes, the baby looks no older than a few weeks.
Pod Squad: Christina, Mark, (OPEN)
Other: None
Health: 85 + 10(Possession)
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 240 + 150(Profession) + 10(Possession)
Research Category: Mechanics and Machinery
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 100%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 5pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 3
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 3
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Name: Christina (Christ, Christy) Salone
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 23
Profession: Engineer
Physical Appearance:
(I know the picture is a little young, but it gives the general picture.)
Mental Profile: Extremely paranoid, especially in the dark. She often hides it, which allows it to build up until she explodes.
Biography: She remembers a farm, her parents, and her two younger brothers. Mark seems very familiar to her, but she can't remember why.
Stats-
Intelligence: 80
Strength: 50
Agility: 35
Endurance: 35
Possession: An engagement ring. It's stunning, the diamond is gorgeous and set in the purest gold.
Pod Squad: Ariden, Mark, (Open)
Other: None
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 240 + 150(Profession) + 10(Possession)
Research Category: Mechanics and Machinery
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 100%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 5pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 3
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 3
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Name: Christina (Christ, Christy) Salone
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 23
Profession: Engineer
Physical Appearance:
(I know the picture is a little young, but it gives the general picture.)Mental Profile: Extremely paranoid, especially in the dark. She often hides it, which allows it to build up until she explodes.
Biography: She remembers a farm, her parents, and her two younger brothers. Mark seems very familiar to her, but she can't remember why.
Stats-
Intelligence: 80
Strength: 50
Agility: 35
Endurance: 35
Possession: An engagement ring. It's stunning, the diamond is gorgeous and set in the purest gold.
Pod Squad: Ariden, Mark, (Open)
Other: None
Health: 80 + 10("Possession")
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 195 + 60(Profession)
Research Category: Resources and Materials
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 120% + 50%(Profession)
Unarmed Melee Damage: 6pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 3 + 1("Possession")
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Name: Mark Heider
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 25
Profession: Geologist
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: Suffering from heavy depression but he hides it well.
Biography: Mark was abandoned on the street as a baby, a poor but happy and kind couple found him in the rain, crying. They wanted to adopt him, but the police found out and put him into foster care. He grew up in the system, bouncing from foster to foster, before he had enough and ran away, hiding in New York City.
Mark got mixed up with the wrong crowd and did some pretty terrible things. Luckily, a man caught him singing in an alley and instantly recognized talent. The man, Drew Williams, took him in and turned him into a star, and he then went by the stage name "Jazz".
He met Christina at one of his concert, and they quickly fell in love. Mark proposed to her and she eagerly agreed. Unfortunately, he was found by his "ex-boss" and a couple "ex-co-workers", the ones he worked for all those years ago. They tried to kill him by slitting his throat, but somehow he survived. However, his vocal cords were destroyed and he could never speak again.
When the men found out he was still alive, they leaked his past to the press and killed Drew.
Thankfully Christina didn't leave him and accepted him as he was. Mark then decided to pursue a career in geology, which is what he is currently working in.
Stats-
Intelligence: 65
Strength: 60
Agility: 45
Endurance: 30
Possession: Does Christina count? She is really the only family he has.
Pod Squad: Ariden, Christina, (OPEN)
Other: None
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 195 + 60(Profession)
Research Category: Resources and Materials
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 120% + 50%(Profession)
Unarmed Melee Damage: 6pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 3 + 1("Possession")
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Name: Mark Heider
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 25
Profession: Geologist
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: Suffering from heavy depression but he hides it well.
Biography: Mark was abandoned on the street as a baby, a poor but happy and kind couple found him in the rain, crying. They wanted to adopt him, but the police found out and put him into foster care. He grew up in the system, bouncing from foster to foster, before he had enough and ran away, hiding in New York City.
Mark got mixed up with the wrong crowd and did some pretty terrible things. Luckily, a man caught him singing in an alley and instantly recognized talent. The man, Drew Williams, took him in and turned him into a star, and he then went by the stage name "Jazz".
He met Christina at one of his concert, and they quickly fell in love. Mark proposed to her and she eagerly agreed. Unfortunately, he was found by his "ex-boss" and a couple "ex-co-workers", the ones he worked for all those years ago. They tried to kill him by slitting his throat, but somehow he survived. However, his vocal cords were destroyed and he could never speak again.
When the men found out he was still alive, they leaked his past to the press and killed Drew.
Thankfully Christina didn't leave him and accepted him as he was. Mark then decided to pursue a career in geology, which is what he is currently working in.
Stats-
Intelligence: 65
Strength: 60
Agility: 45
Endurance: 30
Possession: Does Christina count? She is really the only family he has.
Pod Squad: Ariden, Christina, (OPEN)
Other: None
@Kingleo
Health: 100 + 10(Profession)
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 300 + 90(Profession)
Research Category: Medical
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 60%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 3pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 2
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 5 + 1(Possession)
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Name: Joi Favreau
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 29
Profession: Medic
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: Compassionate towards others, but wise to those who try to manipulate others. Optimistic in most situations.
Biography: Born to a poor family in a Saturn slum-colony. She proved very bright, and managed to scrap together enough money for medical school on a proper colony. Was recruited for the mission as a general medical practitioner.
Stats-
Intelligence: 100
Strength: 30
Agility: 20
Endurance: 50
Possession: A slightly ripped, faded, dog eared picture of Joi and her family. She was only eight when it was taken, and it is the only picture she has of her parents.
Pod Squad: Coline, Lynn Dulehany
Other: None
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 300 + 90(Profession)
Research Category: Medical
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 60%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 3pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 2
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 5 + 1(Possession)
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Name: Joi Favreau
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 29
Profession: Medic
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: Compassionate towards others, but wise to those who try to manipulate others. Optimistic in most situations.
Biography: Born to a poor family in a Saturn slum-colony. She proved very bright, and managed to scrap together enough money for medical school on a proper colony. Was recruited for the mission as a general medical practitioner.
Stats-
Intelligence: 100
Strength: 30
Agility: 20
Endurance: 50
Possession: A slightly ripped, faded, dog eared picture of Joi and her family. She was only eight when it was taken, and it is the only picture she has of her parents.
Pod Squad: Coline, Lynn Dulehany
Other: None
Health: 90 + 10(Possession)
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 60
Research Category: Tools
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 200% + 100%(Profession)
Unarmed Melee Damage: 10pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 4
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Name: Coline Mark
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 35
Profession: Miner
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: Hardened and straight forward. A real no-nonsense personality, though she is quite patient with others.
Biography: Her family has worked as asteroid miners for generations, and she has worked with her family all her life. The company she works for was contracted to provide labour for any future colonies that were settled.
Stats-
Intelligence: 20
Strength: 100
Agility: 40
Endurance: 40
Possession: A metal wrist band with the work MARK engraved on it. On either side is the emblem for the Pacific Mining Coalition. It acted as an identifier in the same vein as dog tags would, but now acts as a reminder of her family.
Pod Squad: Joi, Lynn Dulehany
Other:
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 60
Research Category: Tools
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 200% + 100%(Profession)
Unarmed Melee Damage: 10pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 4
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Name: Coline Mark
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 35
Profession: Miner
Physical Appearance:
Mental Profile: Hardened and straight forward. A real no-nonsense personality, though she is quite patient with others.
Biography: Her family has worked as asteroid miners for generations, and she has worked with her family all her life. The company she works for was contracted to provide labour for any future colonies that were settled.
Stats-
Intelligence: 20
Strength: 100
Agility: 40
Endurance: 40
Possession: A metal wrist band with the work MARK engraved on it. On either side is the emblem for the Pacific Mining Coalition. It acted as an identifier in the same vein as dog tags would, but now acts as a reminder of her family.
Pod Squad: Joi, Lynn Dulehany
Other:
@TheDarkTemplar
Health: 90 + 10(Profession) + 20(Robot)
Energy Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/20
Research Power: 240 + 60(Robot)
Research Category: None
Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: N/A
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 80%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 4pts + 2pts(Robot)
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 4 + 1(Profession)
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Name: AMAD Unit-1385 "Host"
Gender: Appears Male
Race: Robot
Age: Appears 35
Profession: Personal Assistance Droid - Host's main directive is to provide medical assistance to its owners as well as perform tasks too hazardous or monotonous for the owner.
Appearance:
Mental Profile: The Sixth Generation AMAD Android by Arotech Industries is designed with an operating lifespan of 50 years along with a personalized behavior program. Customers should take note that large amounts of force such as impacts can cause behavioural irregularities as well as a loss of archival data(memory loss).
AMAD Unit-1385 has been, by customer request, programmed with Personality-223. Unit-1385 will have a stoic behavior to its actions as well as placing its designated task at high priority.
Biography: Unit-1385 or "Host" was manufactured in South America and was put through a three month examination stage to sort out any problems with its software or hardware. During its time at the Processing Center, Host became acquainted with a few new employees at the center. Their friendship was short lived as a malfunction at the center caused a massive fire. Most of the staff were evacuated, but some of Host's friends were trapped in there which caused it to attempt to rescue them. Host found them but despite his efforts he was unable to save them. He escaped but only after having his first friends force him to leave. After the accident all units that were past a certain phase in processing were shipped out to the various clients.
Stats:
Possession: None
Pod Squad: N/A
Other: None
Energy Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/20
Research Power: 240 + 60(Robot)
Research Category: None
Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: N/A
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 80%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 4pts + 2pts(Robot)
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 4 + 1(Profession)
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Name: AMAD Unit-1385 "Host"
Gender: Appears Male
Race: Robot
Age: Appears 35
Profession: Personal Assistance Droid - Host's main directive is to provide medical assistance to its owners as well as perform tasks too hazardous or monotonous for the owner.
Appearance:
Mental Profile: The Sixth Generation AMAD Android by Arotech Industries is designed with an operating lifespan of 50 years along with a personalized behavior program. Customers should take note that large amounts of force such as impacts can cause behavioural irregularities as well as a loss of archival data(memory loss).
AMAD Unit-1385 has been, by customer request, programmed with Personality-223. Unit-1385 will have a stoic behavior to its actions as well as placing its designated task at high priority.
Biography: Unit-1385 or "Host" was manufactured in South America and was put through a three month examination stage to sort out any problems with its software or hardware. During its time at the Processing Center, Host became acquainted with a few new employees at the center. Their friendship was short lived as a malfunction at the center caused a massive fire. Most of the staff were evacuated, but some of Host's friends were trapped in there which caused it to attempt to rescue them. Host found them but despite his efforts he was unable to save them. He escaped but only after having his first friends force him to leave. After the accident all units that were past a certain phase in processing were shipped out to the various clients.
Stats:
- Intelligence-80
- Strength-40
- Agility-40
- Endurance-40
Possession: None
Pod Squad: N/A
Other: None
@SilverDawn
Health: 100 + 25(Profession)
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 90 + 10(Possession)
Research Category: Weapons
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 140%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 7pts + 3pts(Profession)
Melee Attacks / Post: 5
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 5
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Name:
Lynn Dulehany
Gender:
Female
Race:
Human (Caucasian)
Age:
27
Profession:
Security
Mental Profile:
Loud, brash, without any filter while speaking, prone to stress.
Biography:
Lynn was born in the slums of Saturn. It wasn't the nicest part of the slums to grow up in. It wasn't good that she didn't ever know her parents. She learned how to fight at a young age. Not like she had the choice, anyways. Violence was rampant. People were loud and angry. She wanted out.
When she was 16, a ship came to the slums. It was the first one in ages. People came, and there was a loud ruckus. Such a ruckus that no one had noticed a young girl slipping into the holds of the ship.
Nobody noticed her until they were long gone from the slums. They wanted to drop her off at the next planet, but the captain was a rather benevolent man. He gave Lynn a job as a security officer for the time being.
Lynn was good at her job. Whenever there was a ruckus, she stopped it. She also started a few fights, but that's beside the point. She was out of the slums. She worked for the good captain for a while. The captain retired, and Lynn left the ship. She found a new job working for a more peaceful ship.
Until it crashed.
-Stats-
Intelligence: 30
Strength: 70
Agility: 50
Endurance: 50
Possession:
A short letter, written in an odd language that seems almost readable, but it's not. It's written in a standard letter format. It's made out of English(?) letters.
Pod Squad:
Joi Favreau, Coline Mark
Other:
She made up her last name for job purposes.
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 90 + 10(Possession)
Research Category: Weapons
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 140%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 7pts + 3pts(Profession)
Melee Attacks / Post: 5
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 5
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Name:
Lynn Dulehany
Gender:
Female
Race:
Human (Caucasian)
Age:
27
Profession:
Security
Mental Profile:
Loud, brash, without any filter while speaking, prone to stress.
Biography:
Lynn was born in the slums of Saturn. It wasn't the nicest part of the slums to grow up in. It wasn't good that she didn't ever know her parents. She learned how to fight at a young age. Not like she had the choice, anyways. Violence was rampant. People were loud and angry. She wanted out.
When she was 16, a ship came to the slums. It was the first one in ages. People came, and there was a loud ruckus. Such a ruckus that no one had noticed a young girl slipping into the holds of the ship.
Nobody noticed her until they were long gone from the slums. They wanted to drop her off at the next planet, but the captain was a rather benevolent man. He gave Lynn a job as a security officer for the time being.
Lynn was good at her job. Whenever there was a ruckus, she stopped it. She also started a few fights, but that's beside the point. She was out of the slums. She worked for the good captain for a while. The captain retired, and Lynn left the ship. She found a new job working for a more peaceful ship.
Until it crashed.
-Stats-
Intelligence: 30
Strength: 70
Agility: 50
Endurance: 50
Possession:
A short letter, written in an odd language that seems almost readable, but it's not. It's written in a standard letter format. It's made out of English(?) letters.
Pod Squad:
Joi Favreau, Coline Mark
Other:
She made up her last name for job purposes.
@my Lalia
Health: 105 + 10(Possession)
Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 210 + 60(Profession)
Research Category: Animals/Creatures
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 60%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 3pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 5
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Oxygen Supply: 6/6 Hours
Radiation Marks: 0/10
Research Power: 210 + 60(Profession)
Research Category: Animals/Creatures
Illness/Condition: None
Enviro-Suit: Emergency Suit
Equipment: None
Weapon: Fists
Mining Effectiveness: 60%
Unarmed Melee Damage: 3pts
Melee Attacks / Post: 4
Actions / Post(Combat Only): 5
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Name:
Vivian Lovell
Gender:
Female
Race:
Human (Italian/Scottish)
Age:
28
Profession:
Biologist
Sexuality:
Bi-sexual (she can't remember what she was before the crash)
Physical Appearance:
She has hazel eyes and stands 5'7
Mental Profile:
Naturally curious, loves the hard questions and trying to figure out impossible even if she fails, she is determined but knows her limits.
Biography:
She doesn't remember much about her past. She knows her name, her age and random facts that only a biologist would know.
Stats-
Intelligence:
70
Strength:
30
Agility:
45
Endurance:
55
Possession:
She has a locket with a woman in it but she doesn't remember them. (sister, mother, wife or girlfriend, she has no idea)
Pod Squad:
Open (not sure who to go with)
Other:
Vivian Lovell
Gender:
Female
Race:
Human (Italian/Scottish)
Age:
28
Profession:
Biologist
Sexuality:
Bi-sexual (she can't remember what she was before the crash)
Physical Appearance:
She has hazel eyes and stands 5'7
Mental Profile:
Naturally curious, loves the hard questions and trying to figure out impossible even if she fails, she is determined but knows her limits.
Biography:
She doesn't remember much about her past. She knows her name, her age and random facts that only a biologist would know.
Stats-
Intelligence:
70
Strength:
30
Agility:
45
Endurance:
55
Possession:
She has a locket with a woman in it but she doesn't remember them. (sister, mother, wife or girlfriend, she has no idea)
Pod Squad:
Open (not sure who to go with)
Other: