[CHAR] Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer (Accepting CS's)

[Nytefall]

Jacobs Huntington (Nytefall)

Name: Jacobs Huntington

Codename: Washington

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Armour Ability: Teleportation

Implanted A.I.: Epsilon

Appearance:



Personality: Jacobs is an optimistic guy who always sees the funny side of a dangerous situation. He hates being wrong and doesn't appreciate being corrected (Even when he is wrong). Jacobs can be very cocky and overestimate an opponent, situation or even his own skills. Taking on tasks that are far too difficult for him alone, he can be very stubborn and will not admit when he needs help or even ask for it. Even with all this he keeps his head and always thinks about the objective and how to achieve it.

History: Jacobs had an ordinary childhood, nothing truly special. Brought up on military drills and weapon stripping he has known nothing but UNSC and the pride he would bring his family fighting for the UNSC. His family were quick to distrust the Elites joining humanities caused and this xenophobia rubbed off on Jacobs. Once he was of age he was shipped straight off to the nearest UNCS barracks to begin his training.

Fast forward several years and Jacobs found himself fighting an innumerable foe know as the flood and in charge of his own six man squad. Called the greatest threat to the galaxy Jacobs fully understood why. During one particular battle in which Jacobs and five other men had to protect and hold a comms array Jacobs finally saw the elite in a positive light. During the fighting Jacobs lost all of his men too the monstrous creatures with his back against the wall he saw his fellow soldiers rise up and turn on him. Seeing no way out he pulled the pin on a grenade and held it to what was left of his helmet.

Before he could finish himself the Elite reinforcements arrived in a rain of plasma fire. Throwing the grenade into the horde he watched as the Elite forces swept through the sea of flood systematically slaughtering this great threat. With the threat eliminated Jacobs thanked the Elites for their help. A few months later he was put forward for the Freelancer Project.

Weapon loadout:
MA2B Assault Rifle with built in bayonet.

M363 Remote Projectile Detonator.

M6G Pistol.

Combat Knife.

x3 Fragmentation Grenade.

x2 Flash Grenades Grenades.

Fighting Style: Jacobs fights up close and personal using his personalised Assault rifle mixed with his large variety of martial arts.

[WildCobra]

Full name: Unknown

Code name: "Missouri"

Gender: Male

Age: 20

Implanted A.I.: Chi

Armor Ability: Super Agility

Appearance:

Personality: Missouri is a keep to yourself person. He doesn't and hasn't ever reviled his true name, and has yet to budge on his explaining were he'd learn to dodge a powered high velocity Gauss Turret shot, without as much as breaking a sweat. Many have tried, all failed miserably.

History:

Born and raised in the state of Missouri. He had a name once, filled with excitement and people close to him. Even at a young age he considered himself more of an outdoorsmen rather then be cooped up in the decrypted orphanage he grew up in. It was tough for him growing up without any knowledge of his parents, not experiencing a fun loving and cared for childhood most kids did, not that he didn't get along and make friends with the other children in the orphanage, he just took more of a liking to the quiet of the woods were nobody bothered him. Climbing high steep cliffs, running across tree branch to tree branch with ease, not without failing a few hundred times first, but he still kept at it, eventually evolving from running in the woods to jumping across rooftops, learning that the skill he grew up doing was known as Free Running. He loved the rush of speed and the air flowing past him as he jumped, flipped and ran everywhere he could be able to do.

Coming to the age of sixteen, nearing the pinnacle of being too old to remain inside the orphanage, he was practicing a local group of people he found that has the same hobby as him, but it all changed when the Covenant arrived to earth. Everything knew was burned, singed, destroyed or killed by them, including the only home he knew, after grieving for days on end, he sealed off himself off from everything and everyone then disappeared. Years later he's now found a new place, near enough to call his new home, his new family, but he never let anyone get too close to him.

Weapon Loadout:

Sniper Rifle - System 99 Anti-Material
(x2) M7 Caseless Submachine Gun
Combat Knife
(x2) Smoke Grenade

Fighting Style: His style of fighting is a bit of everything, but he mainly prefers to keep a distance from his opponents, but he won't hesitate to go toe-to-toe with his skills in boxing if things get up too close and personal.

[Argetlam350]

Zeke

Full name: Zeke
Code name: Montana
Gender: Male
Age: 31
Implanted A.I.: Omega
Armour Ability: Super Strength
Appearance: If you want a size comparison, he's about the same size of Maine/the Meta.

Personality: Zeke is a hard-ass type of guy, it doesn't necessarily means he doesn't have a sense of humor but most of the time he is straight to the point and doesn't sugar coat things. If things look bad, he is going to be the guy to admit that shit is about to hit the fan and not everyone is going to make it rather then try and be optimistic. Yet despite his hard nature, he enjoys poking his comrade's buttons and has a sense of humor that lies under the hard exterior, though whether or not that sense of humor is safe for his comrades is harder to answer, he has been known to let a live flash grenade loose in their rooms to see how fast they can scramble away from it before it goes off. He doesn't understand why he is the only one who finds it funny. XD

History: Hard to imagine a dropout could find his way to the freelancer program. He dropout of college sick and tired of the grind and joined the UNSC despite his parents protests, figuring he would want more out of life then being a 'dumb grunt' described by his father. He gave them the bird and out the door he went to start a new life as a soldier. It was no cakewalk though and at first Zeke barely scraped by to make it even into the army but he wanted to prove to everyone that he was more then just some dumb grunt and kept pushing himself, trying to be the best of the best. He was eventually moved over to work in an ODST unit, though his hopes of serving on Reach when the covenant attacked never came true, he still saw his fare share of battles within his unit where he soon got know for being a hardcase with his superiors. He got the job done for the most part but there were complaints of disobeying directives and reckless endangerment though no one was ever killed. Perhaps this was what eventually got the attention of those who ran the freelancer program. His dedication to get the job done by any means necessary would be considered a valuable assist to the program for those missions that were balls to the walls so to speak.

So now there he was a Freelancer, after ten years of working to show the people at home he was more then a grunt, he stood at the top with some of the best of the best, now he just tries to show he can be even better then them while playing the practical joke here and there that may or may not threaten the safety of those around him.

Weapon Loadout:
-M45D Tactical Shotgun aka "Scorn" as Zeke likes to call it, it's his pride and joy so to speak, been with him since day one and if anyone else besides him touches it, well they are going to see how hard he can hit before they can say 'sorry'.
-MA5D Individual Combat Weapon System
-M6H Personal Defense Weapon System
-x2 Frag
Fighting Style: Up close and personal. He's built like a tank, takes a licking but keeps on ticking so to speak. (He's like the Kool-Aid man but on steroids. XD) He doesn't use a knife though when he gets up close, instead he likes to duke it out with his fists when bullets just don't cut it.
Other: N/A

[SimplyJohn]

Full name: Captain Kerry Shawcross

Code name: Georgia

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Implanted A.I.: Kappa (attribute: Conscientiousness) - Increases Sensory awareness as well as motion tracker increases reflexes. Causes the user to second guess themselves and the actions they are about to perform

Kappa - Conscientious Object

Armour Ability: Jet Suit - jet enhancements allows for short flight as well as enhanced rocket boosted attacks

Appearance:

Georgia - Jetpack Joyride

Personality: Generally a pessimist, Georgia just loves to point out how badly things can possibly go wrong before diving headlong into the fight. Never seeming to get excited about anything, he's always waiting for the other shoe to drop, no matter how well things are going or how successfully the mission has been completed.

History: Born on Reach, Georgia likes to tell everyone he's the son of an ace pilot, from whom he learned his love of flying. In truth his father was a civilian contractor employed by the UNSC to haul away the refuse and scrap produced by the planet's considerable military operations. Having seen exactly what happens to equipment when things go wrong throughout his childhood, Georgia tends not to trust military hardware all too much, preferring to get up close and personal during combat, where he can rely on more traditional forms of combat.

Having signed up for the military as soon as he was of legal age to do so, more out of a desire not to end up like his father more than any patriotic drive, Georgia was slated for Pelican piloting duty before the outbreak of the Covenant War. Stranded with his unit in an outlying system Georgia was forced to improvise tactics and maneuvers on the fly to keep one step ahead of the technologically superior alien forces he was faced with. On his return to base he was awarded a commendation for original thinking and bravery in the face of the enemy, and quickly fast-tracked onto the Freelancer Project to take the place of the recently MIA former Agent Georgia.

Weapon Loadout:

• Model 99 Special Application Scoped Rifle (Stanchion Gauss Rifle)
• (x2) M6I Personal Defense Weapon Systems (Magnum Pistols)
• CQC WS Combat Knife
• (x3) Flashbang grenades
• (x1) M9 High-Explosive Dual-Purpose grenade
• (x1) Napalm grenade

Fighting Style: Georgia's combat style is all about keeping as far away from his opponents as possible. It's not that he's a coward, just that he's learnt from hard experience that when facing alien monsters a couple of foot taller than yourself what you really need is a couple of kilometers range on them. Using the combination of his sniper rifle and jetpack Georgia can position himself perfectly in order to pick off key targets with ease, while also carrying enough ordinance to easily break away from targets who get too close.

Other: Georgia carries a lucky penny, which he has a tendency of flipping during briefings and planning sessions. He insists that it helps him to concentrate and remember vital mission details, but as he often needs to be reminded as to what his objectives are in the field the veracity of this claim has often been called into question.

[Genni]

Full name: Captain Kymbrrlee 'Kimmie' Lebowski-Horowitz

Code name: Idaho

Gender: Female

Age: 21

Implanted A.I.: Theta (attribute - Trust)

Allows the user to observe their teammates vital signs and current position. Allows the user to read body language. Causes a need to help others.

Theta - Innocent Sweetheart

Armour Ability:

Disruption - Using low-power energy waves Kimmie can interfere with electronics, as well as causing causes headaches and nausea in unshielded targets. Kimmie has commented on how she enjoys the 'fuzzy, buzzy feeling' she gets when activating the disruption system, but no-one's had the guts to ask what she means by that.

Appearance:

Kimmie Loves Ya'

Off Duty

Standing 6'1" out of her armour and with a Playboy Bunny physique Kimmie would seem more at home on a catwalk or in a wet t-shirt contest than on the battlefield. Her naturally blonde hair is almost always dyed bright pink, despite numerous comments by her superiors on correct military protocol as pertaining to hairstyles.

Personality:

The best way to describe Kimmie would be to compare her with a firework. Most of the time she goes through life fizzing and sparkling merrily, but on occasions, seemingly without any form of provocation, she'll suddenly explode in someone's face, usually taking an eye out in the process.

History:

Kimmie can't quite remember exactly how she started in the military. What she can remember is that after celebrating her eighteenth birthday with her family she set out to have some drinks with her friends. Next thing she knew she was waking up naked on a troop transport heading for the Colonies to suppress a rebel uprising. With a gun forced into her hands and ill-fitting armour strapped to her body Kimmie was shoved out into the middle of a warzone.

Despite everyone expectations not only did Kimmie survive but she also managed to single-handedly take out two enemy heavy emplacements and a sniper nest before someone pointed out that this was a real battle, and not a Lasertag tournament as she'd believed it to be. After she finished throwing up Kimmie immediately headed to the nearest recruiting station and within the month she was being shipped of for training.

Excelling at 'unconventional warfare', having once succeeded in a training exercise by flashing her boobs at the opposing team while her own teammates crept up behind them to take the targets down, Kimmie was soon assigned to a special Signals Recon unit trained to infiltrate enemy lines and disrupt their battle plans by any means necessary. Most commanding officers she served under agreed that such a role was perfect for Kimmie, as having her over there disrupting operations was a far better idea than keeping her amongst the rest of the UNSC forces, doing the exact same thing.

Weapon Loadout:

• MA5K Carbine
• M7/Caseless Submachine Gun
• Humbler stun device (with extra batteries, 'cos y'know... a girl has needs)
• (x1) Flashbang grenades
• (x2) M9 High-Explosive Dual-Purpose grenade
• (x2) Napalm grenade

_{Kimmie has repeatedly requisitioned heavy ordnance weapons for herself, such as the M41 SSR Medium Anti-Vehicle/Assault Weapon, W/AV M6 Grindell/Galilean Nonlinear Rifle and the LAU-65D/SGM-151 Missile Pod. Her file has been noted to NEVER allow her access to these weapons without also requisitioning a Pelican Dropship to have her dropped behind enemy lines before making use of the weapons.}

Fighting Style:

To say Kimmie's an eager combatant would be understating things. She loves loud noises and explosions, especially when she's close enough to them to feel the concussion waves rippling through her suit without getting herself blown up in the process. Her over-the-top attitude has usually been utilised by her COs by sending her over the top, and then waiting until the gunfire and explosion have died down a little before sending reinforcements after her.

Other:

Kimmie dislikes hearing comments about her home state, and has pretty much heard every 'Idaho' joke ever invented, usually from her squadmates after crawling home with a hangover at four in the morning, unable to remember what happened to her underwear this time.

[Revans Exile]

Full Name: Victoria Volz

Codename: Virginia

Gender: Female

Age: 31

Implanted A.I.: Gamma - Increases Pain threshold and increases muscle strength and flexibility for more complex movements. Gamma causes the user to become more aware of others and study how they act.

Armor Ability: Chameleon armor (Change armor Color plus Active Camouflage)

Appearance: Out of armor, In armor, but black on black

Personality: Due to her years of isolation from living on the streets, she was forced to live a predatory lifestyle. She used her cute appearance to prey on the emotions of others. She would learn to become a master of stealth to survive. She is incapable of feeling remorse or guilt. She is cunning and manipulative, she knows the difference but right and wrong but dismiss that they apply to her. She is incapable of normal emotions; she reacts without considering the consequences. She is extremely egocentric and narcissistic. Since she has no real emotions, she developed her own personality throughout her life by mimicking those around her. Her inability to control inappropriate outburst of anger and hostility often results disassociation with friends and family. This in itself is filtered by the psychopath into a justification process for more aggressive behavior. Since she is incapable of gauging when her actions are being perceived as dishonest, deceitful, or dangerous, she fails to accept that there are consequences for her actions.

History: Victoria lived on the streets for years, as a child she could acquire food & shelter easily by being cute as she grew up that stopped being an option. Then the gangs moved in, she wanted no part of the gang lifestyle, as she would have been nothing more than a sex slave that they may have pimped out. She didn't have the means to fight them so she had to learn to hide from them. She became very good at sneaking around, she eventually learned to apply that skill to breaking and entering. Eventually she was caught; a marine who was forced out of service took her in and helped her get her life together. Shortly before Victoria turned eighteen her benefactor died, when she turned eighteen she joined the UNSC Marine Corps just like her benefactor. Her skills were put to good use infiltrating and eliminating Innie leaders who wanted to continue their pointless crusade of stupidity and ignorance all the while the Covenant were trying to exterminate humanity.

Her last mission fighting the Innie morons was cut short when the Covenant invaded. She barely made it off world before Covenant glassed the planet, though she survived the glassing of the planet she was left blinded. Both eyes were replaced with ocular implants. After that ONI conscripted her to put her talents to use in gathering intelligence on the Covenant. After many years of fighting the Covenant she was conscripted once more by Project Freelancer.

Weapon Loadout:
Primary: Dual M7S Submachine Gun (built in suppressor)
Secondary: MA5B Individual Combat Weapon System (suppressed) with underslung shotgun
Kukri (knife)

Fighting Style: She is an assassin; she strikes however she can, be it blowing up an entire base to kill one person, to poisoning all the food in a restaurant to kill one man, she doesn't care how many die as long as her target dies. She will kill the target however her superiors instruct, if no instructions are given then she chooses whatever way amuses her most at that particular time. One time she was sent after a professional boxer who was financing the Innies, since she was given no instructions she decided to humiliate him by beating him to death in the ring. On the rare occasions she works with others she prefers to put down all enemies as if they were a rapid dog. The last time someone counted the number of dead by her hands twenty were intended targets over a hundred bystanders not all were enemies of the UNSC some were just ordinary civilians in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Other:

[Tracker]

Nevada

Full name: Unknown, he prefers not to tell people

Code name: Nevada.

Gender: Male

Age: 47

Implanted A.I.:

Armour Ability: Energy Shield

Appearance:

Personality: Nevada is a scoundrel, a charmer, and a gentleman, if he has to say so himself. He tries to avoid conflict, but doesn't shy away from it. He is haunted by his past but keeps it to himself, though he does drink while off duty, but not enough to cause trouble, mostly. He flirts with the female agents whenever he has the chance, and he cares for all his teammates. In his mind, their survival is more important than the mission, but once again, he keeps this to himself, not wishing to seem soft, and will try his best to focus on the mission.

History: Nevada came from a rather humble origin. He was the son of a gambler, and got pretty good at gambling himself, or rather cheating while gambling, but who's telling? Anyways, this caused him and his family a lot of problems, and they often had to run or fight off criminal organizations and loan sharks, as well as the occasional bar/casino security staff. In the end, Nevada became a wanted man, and, after three years on the run, was given an ultimatum. Join the front line of the UNSC marines, or rot in prison. He chose the former. Partially to live a bit longer, but mostly because a lot of his enemies were in prison. So he was sent to the front line, where it turned out he was a pretty good soldier. His past life of crime and violence had given him experience, though not in fighting the covenant. And of course, he brought his bad habits with him, cheating money or rations or anything else he could get from his fellow soldiers. During these days, he developed quite a knowledge of engineering, which he used to “kill” anyone he owed too much to, by causing their equipment to malfunction. This was, inevitably, discovered, alongside with his dubious actions when protecting civilians, and he was thrown in jail for his crimes, waiting to get executed. He managed to escape, steal a ship, and fake his death. Before he did so, he contacted the director, and, after showing him what he was capable off, including his escape from a maximum security prison, his combat record as well as the fact that he knew of freelancer, and how to contact them, he was allowed to become part of Project Freelancer.

Weapon Loadout: Asymmetric Recoilless Carbine-920 modified with a higher caliber and velocity to be more effective against vehicles. He also carries a few special rounds, such as fragmentation, EMP, Strike Beacons, Tracers, etc.
MA5D Individual combat weapon system.

Fighting Style: while Nevada's weapons makes him appear to prefer shooting, but his skills at hand to hand are quite above average, mainly because of his brawling style, a remnant of his past, and his teleportation. His shooting is average. He also uses dirty underhand tactics to gain any advantage over his enemies.

Other: By his own request, both his name and history have been made unavailable to everyone except for the director, because of his past history with the UNSC, and it is in Project Freelancers best interest not to advertise that they hired a war criminal.

Actually, Nevada is only here in case I do not finish another character, so consider him... a placeholder, for now.