[CHAR] Plunder of the stars!

[Jangel13]

Name: Angelo Ortega
Age: 20
Appearance: except with black hair and green eyes
race: human
personality: a smiling and joking person to a fault, Angelo Is known to be a smart ass all the time with his comments but he is always a nice guy to everyone and tries not to take life unless absolutely necessary. While he is a nice guy and it isn't often that he will be serious but when he is serious you can feel a chill in the room and his dark green eyes almost glow in anger. Angelo despises those without a code of honor, he will do what he can for people but only if they allow him to help.
history: born on the blue jewel planet with his family he has lived a normal life even if his father wasn't around he was always the man of the house and able to take care of his mother and his little sister. Up until a few years ago his family was fine until his sister was diagnosed with deadly disease being the one to worry about his family Angelo looked for all ways he could to get her to health again but he could never earn the money he needed working a 9 to 5 job. Soon some people came in all black cloths and Angelo could only assume the worse but fortunately it wasn't about his sister but his father who he hasn't seen since he could barely stand he was said to be the captain of the Tsuki no kama.
A pirate ship and while Angelo was on the fence about taking his fathers place he knew his sister didn't have much time without help so he went on the ship and soon took over making sure to take on their first heist of a luxury cruiser and he made more money just from that since heist then he ever did working a month at his job so he quit his job and went into piracy Now he still commits to his life as a space pirate captain but he will go home as often as he can to take care of his sister and makes sure she lives, Angelo cant afford to stop being a pirate for her sake...
Role: captain of course
Specialty: a skilled negotiator: able to talk a beggar out of his last coin.
Skills:
Expert electronic warfare specialist= knows just how to push the ships electronics into doing what he says
Expert recruitment officer= skilled in seeing a good person when he sees it
average medic= knows basic medications and what not to do basically
Other:
wears a gold necklace that his mother gave him and has never taken off since.
Whenever he wins a ship battle he will cry out Veni, vidi, vici! (I saw I conquered)

[CLIW]

Name: Iona Glinn

Age: 26

Appearance:

Iona

http://mkw-no-ossan.deviantart.com/art/Still-Human-432950839
Her entire right side consists mostly of metal parts. Her abdomen has a lot of various lit-up thingies here and there where there are electronics functioning in place of her organs.

race: Cyborg/human

personality: For an assassin, she can come off as a surprisingly "good" person. Her personal rules are to kill quickly and painlessly, and to leave absolutely no evidence. Torture is something that she wants to make a real statement, and therefore it is reserved solely for her parents and maybe an ex or two if she ever sees them again. With her crew, she is a friendly and open person who laughs easily. She has a stockpile of chocolate and really likes sweets. More than sweets, she likes to get drunk on her spare time. She can be flirty on occasion, but it increases about ten-fold when she's inebriated.

history: When Iona was sixteen, she was a regular and entirely natural human being. She was part of a rich family, and in fact grew up on Morganian. She was beautiful and let everyone know it, but the one thing she didn't enjoy was the fact that she was treated like a trophy or an object rather than a thinking, feeling human being. She was popular, had a few boyfriends, and all around enjoyed her life until her first trip into space. On the way back into the atmosphere, the heat shield failed and Iona bore the brunt of the damage with horrible burns all over her body as well as permanent damage to some of her organs. It is a miracle she survived at all, and in fact suffered cardiac arrest several times while in the hospital after the accident.

The damage to her body was so bad that the doctors replaced much of her body with cybernetic parts. After her recovery, though, her family no longer seemed so keen on showing off Iona. She lost her high social ranking among the other teenagers. No one looked to want to date her anymore. This sudden 'fall from grace' resulted in a lot of emotional suffering, and she turned to a variety of unhealthy coping mechanisms, including vicious pranks, hard drugs, ridiculously-strong alcohol, and theft. She no longer felt like she had a purpose, even after the first time someone paid her to murder a man.

At 18, she started traveling through space in luxury spacecraft, making the most of what remained of her money to enjoy the view. At 21, she was in a craft that was raided by the Tsuki no Kama pirates, and she convinced them that she was useful enough to join.

Role: Assassin

Specialty: Clean, quiet, and quick killing. Very detailed knowledge of anatomy allows her to be both an effective medic and assassin.

Skills: Expert medic and assassin, average engineer.

Other: Bisexual.

[caliban22]

Name: Paul "Jericho" Vekt
Age:27
Appearance:

Face and Skin tone

Armor

race: Human
personality: Paul is very professional when on duty, During boarding actions he is very calm and collected, rarely saying anything other then what is required. For him killing is not an issue, no matter if they are enemy or innocents caught in the cross fire. Off duty he is a very present man, who enjoys reading meditation, and music. On a personal level he disapproves of his actions when an innocent is killed, but knows that such things happen when people get stupid.
history: Born on an frontier world of Jericho (Hope thats okay..), a small recently settled world that was rich in ores and minerals The colony had its independence and sold its ores to the empire. Paul grew up with a tough childhood poverty, pirate raids, crime, and corrupt planetary officials made Paul thick skinned as his mother along with his six siblings had to do whatever they could to survive. Paul himself was very smart, and very open with people, he enjoyed the outdoors and working with his hands. As the Eldest Paul bared the brunt of the responsibility for caring for the younger ones and ease the burden of his mother having to work several jobs to just have food on the table. Paul loved his family, along with his neighborhood and the few friends he made. If you could have asked anyone at the time they would have called "little Paul" a good kid born in a tough world. From about 10 years old he worked odd jobs in the neighborhood, fixing windows, cleaning off graffiti of a rival neighborhood kids. At sixteen he started his first job, as a Mechanic for his planets local settlement Guard Due to his age he was unable to be legally enlist so he was paid on the side. For about a year he worked hard to just make ends neat.
The only saving grace for Paul, The one thing that kept him going was a girl named Laura. His mother would tease him that they were meant for each other. From almost the time of birth these two were together. She was the only one who tried to talk him out of enlisting in the settlements security forces at the young age of 1, his mother supported him due to the pay and benefits and signed the guardian signature for his enlistment. After a quiet six months of nothing the worst thing Paul could ever think of happened. At 1:23AM local time the settlement was attacked. Empire soldiers arrived and after several hours of fighting the planetary governor surrendered. As the newest territory of the empire the security forces were forced into the military. for four years Paul was forced to serve on multiple fronts, and throughout the treatment he received as a frontiersmen, and many times being considered less than dirt, he fought on to prove himself even knowing that back home the empire were cruel in their rule and suppressed protests with force. During his time with the empire his squad was given the call sign Jericho after their planet, even to this day, he uses that so as to not use his real name on a job. After his discharge he attempted to return home, only to see the cruelty of the empire and of his people. Since he served with the Empire he got treated as a traitor and an outcast. Laura refused to speak or be near him, his family cast him out. For the next few weeks he attempted to find work and make a life. After a while he found a ship to take him on as security. For about a year he did this until one day in some Bar on some backwater world he found a member of the Tsuki no kama. He some how got himself a spot on the ship.
Role (specific duty that you’re given as a member of this ship): Security/boarding leader
Specialty (what you are most proud of, a skill you are the best at): Expert Recruitment chief
Skills (abilities you have learned over the years, 2 expert skills and 3 average skills max): Expert gun chief, Expert Recruitment chief, Average helmsmen, medic, and assassin Skills.
Other: smokes, and surprisingly interested in music.

[TheHumbleMagnificent]

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[gorgenmast]

Name: Faustin Morgan
Race: Human
Age: 24
Appearance: Pending
Personality: Faustin is a man that is perpetually unsatisfied. On a superficial level, the younger of the two male heirs to the throne has been given anything he could ever desire. But the lavish gifts, impeccable formal education, and countless other blessings bestowed upon him have done nothing to sate his deepest need: his thirst for approval. From his father, the Emperor himself (will not name him here as I imagine he's a fairly important character and he may already have an established name), Faustin has only ever desired to be held in the same esteem as his elder brother Hector Morgan. But in the rigid hierarchy of imperial inheritance, stepping out from under the shadow of his elder brother - the heir apparent of the Empire - is all but impossible. Every endeavor on Faustin's part seems to be an attempt to outshine his peers and earn the attention and praise he so desperately craves.

History: Faustin and his twin sister, Helen, were born on the Imperial core world of Morgan. When the royal twins were born, Hector Morgan was nearly seven years old, and had long established himself as the cherished son of the Emperor. Being the only female child of the royal household, Helen too received her fair share of adoration from her royal parents, but Faustin received precious little in the way of attention. From an early age, Faustin was relegated to a role as a replacement heir in the unlikely event that anything might happen to beloved Hector. Being the same age, Faustin and Helen arrived to become close friends and confidants from an early age; Helen gave Faustin the attention the Emperor never granted him, and Faustin likewise came to Helen's age when Hector teased and harassed her.

Into their preteen years, Faustin and Helen remained close. But to see Faustin playing and cavorting about with his twin sister displeased the Emperor - Faustin's closeness to Helen struck the Emperor as an unacceptable and effeminate. The Emperor would only accept hard, rigidly disciplined sons. The Emperor forbade his twins from playing together, and made arrangements for Faustin to cease taking lessons from their private tutors, instead enrolling his youngest son in a boarding school with boys his age so that he might "grow out of being an insufferable sissy-boy".

At the planet's premier prepatory school for boys, Faustin's behavior struck his more socially-adjusted classmates as peculiar. His peers quickly set about taunting and berating him, forcing Faustin to retreat socially. He became reclusive, withdrawing to his dormitory whenever possible. Though he languished emotionally in his self-mandated exile, he consistently earned high marks in his studies. His grades were so remarkable that his professors and the Dean recommended to the Emperor that he admit Faustin to the Naval Officer Academy. Knowing that this would keep his youngest son out of his sight for another five years, he agreed.

The news of his admittance into the Officer Academy left Faustin distraught. He had not seen his beloved sister in nearly three years, forcing the twins to communicate via writing or hologram. Half a decade of rigorous training regimens would all but eliminate any further contact with Helen, who had recently begun training in statecraft in preparation for a diplomatic career. On the eve of Faustin's departure for the Academy, the twins promised one another to write one another whenever the opportunity presented itself.

As a first-year Cadet at Morganian's Naval Academy, Faustin faced a brutal gauntlet of physical training and combat drills. His royal status earned Faustin no favor with the instructors, who on multiple occasions pushed the cadet prince to the verge of quitting the Academy. It was not a drive to excel in the face of adverse conditions, but rather a fear of disappointing his father, that kept Faustin from washing out. When he wasn't busy running several kilometers at a time or learning how to fire and assemble pulse rifles, Faustin's studies kept him preoccupied at all waking hours. His studies covered advanced calculus, orbital mechanics, combat theory, and other subjects that would serve an Officer in the Imperial Navy well. As the years passed, Faustin earned a reputation as a capable tactician, and upon graduating from the Academy he was conferred the rank of Captain, as well as command of the Celestis, a Corvette-class Imperial warship.

Role: Helmsman

Specialty: Maintaining a small-scale warship and maintaining order.

Skills: Piloting, navigation, ship-to-ship engagements, maintaining discipline.

Other: Not affiliated with the space pirates.... yet