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ICRG: The Secret Wars

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IC Summary

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Since the mid 20th century, armed conflict has grown smaller. Battles then were fought as a grand affair, orchestrating hundreds of thousands of soldiers sometimes even in a single engagement, versus the later half whereas only tens of thousands would be forwarded into an entire war. With the atomic age and eventually the the cold war and it's end came a fear of large conflict on such a scale as it had been before. A wise man once said; "I know not what weapons World War Three will be fought with, but World War Four will be fought with rocks and sticks." War became an elite affair, at least among the well equipped and well funded nations of Earth. Where as a soldier of the world wars may have been equipped with hundreds of dollars worth in equipment, the soldier of the early 21st century wore thousands into the battle field. The advent of special forces proved to be an absolute necessity for nations across earth, more a knife than a hammer, based on the idea that even a single man in the right place at the right time with the right skills can be more valuable than thousands of other soldiers.

By the mid 21st century, the world entered a second cold war, east versus west once again. It was, from one perspective, not very cold at all, as during this time also waged an unknown conflict known as the 'Quiet War'. The Quiet War was not fought with tanks, or massive bombings, or formations of hundreds of men, but with small teams of highly trained individuals forwarded by all nations on either side, neither wishing to be the one who shot first during the end of the world. This second cold war ended after only four years of classified conflict, and brought about the collapse of the Chinese government under suspicious circumstances. This second cold war solidified a simple fact; the most important battle field of the information age wasn't a battle field at all, it was what lied behind the battlefields, in the shadows of the world. Of course, wars still happened as they do, and while the common soldier rejoiced on his field of victory, it was the hand from the darkness which made it possible. The current year is 2084, and the lessons of the past century have not been forgotten, it is still the unseen hand which strikes the deepest blow. The world now teeters on the edge of a new age, an age where the shadows of nations provide cover to secret wars, and even more secret organizations to wage them. No ones agenda is clear, and nothing is as it seems. Conflicts are now waged in the open only as a proxy for the unseen elite to forward their shadowy will. To provide security in this time of uncertainty and fear, the United Nations has formed it's own special forces elite, the ICRG, International Crisis Response Group. ICRG is made up of the elite of the elite, operators recruited from all places across the world, regardless of nationality, or history. It is the duty of ICRG to maintain control and security in a world where no true battle is fought in the daylight.

OOC Summary

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ICRG: The Secret Wars is a small party roleplay based around black ops style military operations in a near-future cyberpunk setting, heavily inspired by titles such as; Metal Gear Solid, ArmA, Halo, Blade Runner, Judge Dredd, and Splinter Cell. Players will take part in a 6 man ICRG squad, and will progress based upon player interaction and story driving. Each player will create their own operator, as well as their equipment, and prior training / enlistment. In this way, the player has a great deal of control over how they envision their character, inventing technology and equipment for them to use as well as wherever they came from. I intend to give the players a great deal of control over the lore of the setting, as together we can better flush out the setting than I could write myself. I expect this to be done mostly through character sheets, but also through commentary once IC begins. For example, a player could include a major historical event in their backstory which would influence and become part of the setting. If anyone has any questions, be sure to forward them to myself. As of now, there are only a few rules as far as character creation goes, which I will list now.

1: No powered armor. This includes strength enhancing super-suits so to speak. For example, nothing like Mjolnir from Halo, Power Armor from Warhammer 40K, or Power Armor from Fallout. This may be implemented later, but not to start.

2: No Laser based weaponry, projectile or melee. The advancements of 2084 have not yet progressed to the point to make a laser based weapon functional or practical. Think of more advanced ballistic based weapons, or more inventive weapons.

3: No mechs. For the same reasons as no power armor, I consider most mechs to just be larger power armor anyway.

4: No major biological augmentation. Once again, this may become available later in our story, but not to start. More minor augmentation is fine, such as improved eyesight or slightly increased stamina, but not to the level of Spartans or Space Marines.

5: No major cybernetic enhancement. Same reasons as biological augmentation, it may be introduced later. Prosthetics are fine such as Venom Snake's arm, but not in the same sense as Raiden or Adam Jensen.

Permanent kills will be existent, but based off logic in a given situation and how a player character behaves when their life is threatened. Disputes over this will be natural, and I urge anyone with concerns to voice them to me civilly in the OOC, or via PM. Those accepted are allowed to, if they whish, make a replacement character upon the death of their current one. If not, a slot will be opened. Speaking of which, this will be a five player roleplay at maximum, excluding myself and vFear who will be taking the role of the IC squad leader.

CS Format

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Full Name:
Callsign: (Preferably something short or one word)
Age:
Gender:
Nationality:
Appearance: (Pictures or descriptions are both acceptable)
Prior Organization: (All ICRG operators are recruited from the best of the best of other forces through a variety of conventional and unconventional means. Choose a real world organization and develop their story for 2084, or make up your own, the choice is yours.)
Training:
MOS: (Your characters squad role, I.E 'Sniper' 'Medic' 'Auto rifleman' keep in mind, roles can change as characters develop and grow)
Rank: (I have no formal rank structure to pick from, just invent your own ranks. No one may select a rank higher than the squad leader, however.)
Equipment: (Feel free to invent your own special ops equipment. Armor and weapons included. Keep in mind the rules above, and try to make your equipment as believable as possible. Besides that, go nuts! Be sure to be descriptive of all items.)
Backstory: (Two 6 sentence paragraph minimum)

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Σωτήρ: the Solar Age (Mecha) - Still Accepting

3:25 pm Earth time.

In a ship that never sleeps, morning is relative. Different crews work different shifts, and at any given time there are both people getting up and going to sleep. Even so, somehow, Yusof had a reputation of being up before everyone else. Legend among the crew says that he only sleeps two hours a day, and even then, he's just waiting to get up and start again. The morning routine worked like clockwork, the same every time, without exception. 3:25 PM Earth time, wake up an hour before the rest of this shift is suppose to be up. 3:30 PM, jumpsuit on, teeth brushed, chops combed, cassette player acquired. 3:40 PM, off to the showers, usually empty at this time, good place to stretch the vocal cords with a song or two. 3:55, Breakfast, whatever the ships cook had made at the time, but always with a side of boiled chicken and ice water. 4:12, best part of the morning, off to the gym. A rigid health regime must be kept up with using daily exercise, the training for that day depending on the day of Yusof's own home made month long regime. At this time, the music comes on as well, the cassette player is almost ancient, but it's something from home. Plus, it helps pump iron. 4:40 After outpacing everyone else in the gym for almost half an hour, it's time to go to work.

By now most of the rest of the shift are up and on their feet, albeit in a bit of a zombified state. Back to the crew quarters and to the lockers, Yusof suits up. His own TR-76 compatible suit, hard space rated canvas connected with light titanium plates around the shoulders, crotch, and boots, covered in a set of jump webbing. Light enough to move around comfortably, but still durable and space rated. Sidearm strapped to his hip, helmet under arm, Yusof heads to the HFV bay whilst the stay ready message comes through on his personal comm. He'd almost immediately return the ready report with a green light as he steps onto the elevator leading to the HFV bay. As the elevator descends, he spies his own suit out of the bay through the open elevator scaffold. A proud and old machine, just like him. It stood shoulders above most other suits in the bay, nearly maxing out it's maintenance bay's capacity. The vast machine bore a number of livery and decals on it's dull base red paint. The numerical designation 76-JM-4231 plastered proudly on it's shoulders, the decal of a tiger on it's right arm, a thunder cloud raining missiles painted on the left side of it's Zhavda pod, the 'Mechanical Encumbrance Indicator" text jokingly painted under each knee, indeed every piece of art, livery, and even the technical decals were all more than well known to Yusof. It was something he took pride in, in his own way. He stepped off the elevator as it stopped at the deck and paced through the center of the HFV bay. Mechanics went about their busy work as Yusof made his way to the empty bay 12, an unused location where some of the HFV crew had taken to as a casual location whilst ready conditions required them to be on deck.

Here was Levi, sitting astride a milk crate before an old ammunition dolly turned makeshift table with a set of playing cards strewn about it in a game that had been going on for days. Yusof made his way opposite this 'table' and sat on a metal camping stool wherein he leaned forward to observe his game, requiring no exchange with Levi as he did, this was a regular affair. As he settled in and reached forward to take his turn at the cards, he spoke.

"You get the ready message? Sounds to me like we've shown up finally! Unfortunate, I was going to win too." He'd say, as he gestures to the cards. He spoke with his deep Russian accent, smoothed over by years of working among English speakers, and spoken in perfect English.

Σωτήρ: the Solar Age (Mecha) - Still Accepting

Yusof Sokolov/TR-76

Name: Yusof Pavel Sokolov
Age: 56
Gender: Male
???: N
Skills: At the age of 20, Yusof signed on with the Tula Titan Arms Corporations testing pilots, after serving two years in the Russian Navy. Still only four years after the Siberian Discovery, HPV's at this time were still in a late developmental phase, and many testing pilots were lost during this crucial time. Yusof was one of the survivors, and moved on to becoming a career HPV Pilot with 35 years experience by the time he hit 56. The knowledge Yusof has of his suit goes beyond the regulations, numbers, and paper capacities. It has developed into something he does relatively naturally, each button in his cockpit is known by heart to an extent where he doesn't need to think about where it is to press it, in many ways the suit is an extension of himself. This is only due to pure experience however, as in his early days he was regarded as a mediocre pilot. It is his sheer familiarity with the suit which is his strongest advantage. Outside of the suit, the 56 year old Sokolov is the picture of human health, incredibly muscled and trained in basic military facets such as hand to hand combat and basic firearms use. He is also noted for being an impressive Tenor, something which he reminds everyone through frequent singing.

Appearance:


An imposing man, many are put off by their first look over Yusof Sokolov. He stands at an impressive 6'6'', is broad shouldered, and features a wide scar across the bridge of his nose. His face is rough looking and stone cut, characterized by a strong jaw and squared skin. Instantly recognizable are the man's impressive and well kept mutton chops which adorn the sides of his face, in stark contrast to his otherwise conservative shortly cut hair. The man is also the picture of health, looking about 12 years younger than he is, he is also noted for being relatively muscular and incredibly fit. His eyes are the only betraying feature of his otherwise stern appearance, never appearing truly angry, but more dull during unhappy times, and jolly in happier ones.

Personality: Yusof is a larger than life figure, staunchly outgoing and out spoken, the sort of person you either like straight away, or are annoyed by forver due to his bombastic nature. He speaks loud, and is sure to make quick friends of everyone he meets despite his imposing appearance, taking up the position of the 'heart' of any group. Fiercely loyal to his well fought comrades, Yusof greatly respects strength but neither condemns cowardice or insecurity, in his mind everyone has the capacity for greatness, should they choose to peruse it, something which he frequently pushes his comrades to stride for.

History: Born outside of St Petersburg Russia to an alcoholic father and abused mother, the childhood of young Yusof was an uncomfortable one. Life was a relatively frightening day to day endeavor for the boy. Schooling and education was non existent, Yusof only learning to read by the time he was already 12. At the age of 16, the world changed with the Siberian Discovery. Fear and panic was abundant, however things took a positive turn for a young Yusof when his father found work assisting in the excavation of alien devices in Siberia. With his father gone, Yusof began to improve his situation. At 19, he signed on with the Russian Navy using fake credentials, and served in the position of an ensign for two years before he volunteered to test pilot the TR-76 HPV for Tula Titan Arms Corporation.

Testing went on as it does, and Yusof served with mediocrity as a test pilot, far from the worst fate as many test pilots during this time died in fatal accidents. Yusof was also noted with making one of the first space flights with an HPV during this time. As the testing and prototype phases ended, many of the TR-76 suits found themselves dismantled. Only 32 remained, Yusof's own suit being one of the lucky ones, Yusof oversaw the modifications which would make the suit it's own viable weapon in the modern world among the other newer suits. As each TR-76 pilot oversaw the modification of their suit, each was unique in it's own right. Yusof's was modified in the manner that it had it's own miniature nuclear reactor, a self sufficient power source which would last hundreds of years, allowing for extended operation times. As well, Yusof oversaw the installation of his own 'Override button' which had become popular among other TR-76 pilots, as well as his secondary weapons, the Rip Guns installed on his suit's hands. It was also his idea to construct individual motors for each arm, rather having each be powered by the primary motor. This complicated the system's internals somewhat, but also had the advantage of increasing the strength of the suit's arms multiple times over. With his suit modified, Yusof would go on to spend the majority of his service time in the Russian Federation's own HPV task force.

By the time OSDT made it's own Taskforce, Yusof was already a distinguished pilot. When the international organization began requesting pilots from the multiple HPV equipped nations, the Russian Federation was reluctant, sending only a handful of pilots, and saving the rest for itself. From here, Yusof served in the OSDT task force to this day across the solar system, earning himself a reputation among his peers as the 'old man' of the unit.

Model: TR-76 'Senta'
Specialty: Mobile heavy defense
History: The TR-76 (Tyazhelaya Rama 76), meaning simply 'Heavy Frame' 76 in Russian, is a single model line of HPV's produced by the Russian Tula Titan Arms Corporation. One of the earliest responses to the Siberian Discovery, and one of the Russian Federation's self produced HPV's, the TR-76 was first designed as a platform on which to test the viability of many HPV technologies which would move on to make other, entirely different variants produced by other countries and corporations viable, making the TR-76 somewhat of a spiritual ancestor to many modern HPV's. 54 models were produced, of which only 32 would go on to be built into self sufficient weapons themselves, and avoid the dismantling which removed the others. The remaining 32 would go on to be constructed from testing platforms into their own viable suits by Tula Titan Arms. The rugged and heavy construction of the model became it's trademark feature, earning the nickname 'Senta' or 'Wall' in Russian across HPV Pilots due to it's incredibly durable design. The interior of the entire suit is reinforced with space rated steel riveting and titanium interconnecting beams. As well, the model is designed for simplicity and easy repair, further increasing it's durability and infamous toughness. While the majority of the suits were withheld by the Russian government, many have trickled out and into other organizations, making the TR-76 somewhat of a rare sight.
Appearance:


At a glance, the TR-76 is visibly older than most HPV's. It resembles a person only in the sense that it walks on two legs has two arms and a 'head', but the rest gives off an industrial, military vibe. It's chest is broad, it's shoulders massive, it's head sunken into the hull with no neck, and it's legs wide. It is visibly unmanueverable, and looks like the sort of thing to walk through obstacles rather than around them. Standing at 34 meters tall, it is imposingly large, both an advantage and a disadvantage in that it makes taking cover very difficult.
Features: The TR-76 is made for simplicity, and does not come with many bells or whistles. It's electronics suite is outdated limiting the sensor arrays which can be fit on it, even with upgrades. However, some TR-76's are equipped with a safety override, a last resort button which disables the suits safety inhibitors which limit movement speeds to the maximum the machinery can handle. Using the override removes this inhibitor, allowing the suit to operate far faster than it's intended. This in turn damages the suit's machinery including the primary engine and joint drive shafts, and if used long enough can result in a total meltdown of it's nuclear reactor. The miniature nuclear reactor itself is the suit's primary power source, allowing for an extended operation time as it does not need to recharge or refuel. Despite this, operation times are still limited due to other fluids in the suit requiring replacement, such as hydraulic fluid and oil, which are also essential to the suit's operation.

Armaments: x1 MMP-140, 140mm twin barreled automatic assault cannon. The Multi Munitions Platform 140 is an American produced HPV weapon made for the OS line, firing large 140mm shells in an alternating pattern between it's two barrels. The trademark of the MMP-140 is it's extreme modularity in ammunition, capable of firing every kind of special munition imaginable, as well as it's decent stopping power for it's rate of fire. The cannon is strapped to the right forearm of the suit, and has a large handle which is gripped by the suit's hand. It can be quickly detached and dropped to allow the use of the hand, and is fed by belt connecting to the suit's interior magazine.

x4 CAG's. The German produced 'Close Assault gun', affectionately named the 'Rip Gun' due to the impressive sound it makes, is a 35mm 8 barreled Gatling cannon with an impressive barrel melting rate of fire. The intention of the weapon is to be a backup when the primary is lost, made to whittle away enemy armor at close range. Two of these are hard mounted on the top of either hand.

X1 Zhavda Missile Pod. Produced by TTA, the Zhavda Missile pod is a light missile pod equipped with 122mm guided missiles, 6 of them per pod.

X8 200mm Manticore rockets. The Manticore rocket is a soft lock high explosive rocket intended for use at medium range against lightly armored targets, relying on it's impressive high explosive payload to blast away the enemy. The TR-76 mounts 8 of these, 4 under each shoulder pad.
Weaknesses: Due to the suit's impressive weight and old design, it is incredibly slow and unmanueverable. The legs are separated a great distance by the pelvis which contains their drive shafts, and as such cannot fully close and have a very limited range of movement beyond a simple walking motion. As well due to the incredible weight, taking flight takes a considerable amount of time and fuel to do. An interior magazine is both an asset and a curse, as while it reduces the weight the suit needs to carry in disposable magazines, it also means that once out of ammunition, the suit needs to be reloaded by technicians in a proper maintenance bay, this includes all rockets and missiles on the suit. As well due to the internal magazine, the suit can only use a certain number of weapons which it can carry ammunition for. It also lacks any melee weapon besides it's fists, which while are considerable due to the independent motors running each arm, still cannot keep up with modern HPV melee weapons. Due to the suit's dated electronics suite, it's sensory arrays can only be upgraded to a certain point to be compatible to the system, which is lackluster when compared to most suits. The rough design features no ejection seat and only very basic life support. The lack of a turning head limits the pilots view range to exactly where the torso is facing. A nuclear reactor power source, while offering greatly extended operation times, can be damaged to the point of a meltdown, resulting in a small nuclear detonation.

Σωτήρ: the Solar Age (Mecha) - Still Accepting

Actually a Battlemaster from Battletech!



Thanks anyway though, I do like the industrial aesthetic of both the suits. It's why I chose this one.

Σωτήρ: the Solar Age (Mecha) - Still Accepting

Be gentle senpai. If anything is wrong or not fitting, just lemme know and I'll change it up.

Also, Fear and Deejay convinced me to hop into this thing, and while I'm not into Anime so much, I am into sick giant robots beating each other up with lasers in space.

Yusof Sokolov/TR-76

Name: Yusof Pavel Sokolov
Age: 56
Gender: Male
???: N
Skills: At the age of 20, Yusof signed on with the Tula Titan Arms Corporations testing pilots, after serving two years in the Russian Navy. Still only four years after the Siberian Discovery, HPV's at this time were still in a late developmental phase, and many testing pilots were lost during this crucial time. Yusof was one of the survivors, and moved on to becoming a career HPV Pilot with 35 years experience by the time he hit 56. The knowledge Yusof has of his suit goes beyond the regulations, numbers, and paper capacities. It has developed into something he does relatively naturally, each button in his cockpit is known by heart to an extent where he doesn't need to think about where it is to press it, in many ways the suit is an extension of himself. This is only due to pure experience however, as in his early days he was regarded as a mediocre pilot. It is his sheer familiarity with the suit which is his strongest advantage. Outside of the suit, the 56 year old Sokolov is the picture of human health, incredibly muscled and trained in basic military facets such as hand to hand combat and basic firearms use. He is also noted for being an impressive Tenor, something which he reminds everyone through frequent singing.

Appearance:


An imposing man, many are put off by their first look over Yusof Sokolov. He stands at an impressive 6'6'', is broad shouldered, and features a wide scar across the bridge of his nose. His face is rough looking and stone cut, characterized by a strong jaw and squared skin. Instantly recognizable are the man's impressive and well kept mutton chops which adorn the sides of his face, in stark contrast to his otherwise conservative shortly cut hair. The man is also the picture of health, looking about 12 years younger than he is, he is also noted for being relatively muscular and incredibly fit. His eyes are the only betraying feature of his otherwise stern appearance, never appearing truly angry, but more dull during unhappy times, and jolly in happier ones.

Personality: Yusof is a larger than life figure, staunchly outgoing and out spoken, the sort of person you either like straight away, or are annoyed by forver due to his bombastic nature. He speaks loud, and is sure to make quick friends of everyone he meets despite his imposing appearance, taking up the position of the 'heart' of any group. Fiercely loyal to his well fought comrades, Yusof greatly respects strength but neither condemns cowardice or insecurity, in his mind everyone has the capacity for greatness, should they choose to peruse it, something which he frequently pushes his comrades to stride for.

History: Born outside of St Petersburg Russia to an alcoholic father and abused mother, the childhood of young Yusof was an uncomfortable one. Life was a relatively frightening day to day endeavor for the boy. Schooling and education was non existent, Yusof only learning to read by the time he was already 12. At the age of 16, the world changed with the Siberian Discovery. Fear and panic was abundant, however things took a positive turn for a young Yusof when his father found work assisting in the excavation of alien devices in Siberia. With his father gone, Yusof began to improve his situation. At 19, he signed on with the Russian Navy using fake credentials, and served in the position of an ensign for two years before he volunteered to test pilot the TR-76 HPV for Tula Titan Arms Corporation.

Testing went on as it does, and Yusof served with mediocrity as a test pilot, far from the worst fate as many test pilots during this time died in fatal accidents. Yusof was also noted with making one of the first space flights with an HPV during this time. As the testing and prototype phases ended, many of the TR-76 suits found themselves dismantled. Only 32 remained, Yusof's own suit being one of the lucky ones, Yusof oversaw the modifications which would make the suit it's own viable weapon in the modern world among the other newer suits. As each TR-76 pilot oversaw the modification of their suit, each was unique in it's own right. Yusof's was modified in the manner that it had it's own miniature nuclear reactor, a self sufficient power source which would last hundreds of years, allowing for extended operation times. As well, Yusof oversaw the installation of his own 'Override button' which had become popular among other TR-76 pilots, as well as his secondary weapons, the Rip Guns installed on his suit's hands. It was also his idea to construct individual motors for each arm, rather having each be powered by the primary motor. This complicated the system's internals somewhat, but also had the advantage of increasing the strength of the suit's arms multiple times over. With his suit modified, Yusof would go on to spend the majority of his service time in the Russian Federation's own HPV task force.

By the time OSDT made it's own Taskforce, Yusof was already a distinguished pilot. When the international organization began requesting pilots from the multiple HPV equipped nations, the Russian Federation was reluctant, sending only a handful of pilots, and saving the rest for itself. From here, Yusof served in the OSDT task force to this day across the solar system, earning himself a reputation among his peers as the 'old man' of the unit.

Model: TR-76 'Senta'
Specialty: Mobile heavy defense
History: The TR-76 (Tyazhelaya Rama 76), meaning simply 'Heavy Frame' 76 in Russian, is a single model line of HPV's produced by the Russian Tula Titan Arms Corporation. One of the earliest responses to the Siberian Discovery, and one of the Russian Federation's self produced HPV's, the TR-76 was first designed as a platform on which to test the viability of many HPV technologies which would move on to make other, entirely different variants produced by other countries and corporations viable, making the TR-76 somewhat of a spiritual ancestor to many modern HPV's. 54 models were produced, of which only 32 would go on to be built into self sufficient weapons themselves, and avoid the dismantling which removed the others. The remaining 32 would go on to be constructed from testing platforms into their own viable suits by Tula Titan Arms. The rugged and heavy construction of the model became it's trademark feature, earning the nickname 'Senta' or 'Wall' in Russian across HPV Pilots due to it's incredibly durable design. The interior of the entire suit is reinforced with space rated steel riveting and titanium interconnecting beams. As well, the model is designed for simplicity and easy repair, further increasing it's durability and infamous toughness. While the majority of the suits were withheld by the Russian government, many have trickled out and into other organizations, making the TR-76 somewhat of a rare sight.

Appearance:


At a glance, the TR-76 is visibly older than most HPV's. It resembles a person only in the sense that it walks on two legs has two arms and a 'head', but the rest gives off an industrial, military vibe. It's chest is broad, it's shoulders massive, it's head sunken into the hull with no neck, and it's legs wide. It is visibly unmanueverable, and looks like the sort of thing to walk through obstacles rather than around them. Standing at 34 meters tall, it is imposingly large, both an advantage and a disadvantage in that it makes taking cover very difficult.

Features: The TR-76 is made for simplicity, and does not come with many bells or whistles. It's electronics suite is outdated limiting the sensor arrays which can be fit on it, even with upgrades. However, some TR-76's are equipped with a safety override, a last resort button which disables the suits safety inhibitors which limit movement speeds to the maximum the machinery can handle. Using the override removes this inhibitor, allowing the suit to operate far faster than it's intended. This in turn damages the suit's machinery including the primary engine and joint drive shafts, and if used long enough can result in a total meltdown of it's nuclear reactor. The miniature nuclear reactor itself is the suit's primary power source, allowing for an extended operation time as it does not need to recharge or refuel. Despite this, operation times are still limited due to other fluids in the suit requiring replacement, such as hydraulic fluid and oil, which are also essential to the suit's operation.

Armaments: x1 MMP-140, 140mm twin barreled automatic assault cannon. The Multi Munitions Platform 140 is an American produced HPV weapon made for the OS line, firing large 140mm shells in an alternating pattern between it's two barrels. The trademark of the MMP-140 is it's extreme modularity in ammunition, capable of firing every kind of special munition imaginable, as well as it's decent stopping power for it's rate of fire. The cannon is strapped to the right forearm of the suit, and has a large handle which is gripped by the suit's hand. It can be quickly detached and dropped to allow the use of the hand, and is fed by belt connecting to the suit's interior magazine.

x4 CAG's. The German produced 'Close Assault gun', affectionately named the 'Rip Gun' due to the impressive sound it makes, is a 35mm 8 barreled Gatling cannon with an impressive barrel melting rate of fire. The intention of the weapon is to be a backup when the primary is lost, made to whittle away enemy armor at close range. Two of these are hard mounted on the top of either hand.

X1 Zhavda Missile Pod. Produced by TTA, the Zhavda Missile pod is a light missile pod equipped with 122mm guided missiles, 6 of them per pod.

X8 200mm Manticore rockets. The Manticore rocket is a soft lock high explosive rocket intended for use at medium range against lightly armored targets, relying on it's impressive high explosive payload to blast away the enemy. The TR-76 mounts 8 of these, 4 under each shoulder pad.

Weaknesses: Due to the suit's impressive weight and old design, it is incredibly slow and unmanueverable. The legs are separated a great distance by the pelvis which contains their drive shafts, and as such cannot fully close and have a very limited range of movement beyond a simple walking motion. As well due to the incredible weight, taking flight takes a considerable amount of time and fuel to do. An interior magazine is both an asset and a curse, as while it reduces the weight the suit needs to carry in disposable magazines, it also means that once out of ammunition, the suit needs to be reloaded by technicians in a proper maintenance bay, this includes all rockets and missiles on the suit. As well due to the internal magazine, the suit can only use a certain number of weapons which it can carry ammunition for. It also lacks any melee weapon besides it's fists, which while are considerable due to the independent motors running each arm, still cannot keep up with modern HPV melee weapons. Due to the suit's dated electronics suite, it's sensory arrays can only be upgraded to a certain point to be compatible to the system, which is lackluster when compared to most suits. The rough design features no ejection seat and only very basic life support. The lack of a turning head limits the pilots view range to exactly where the torso is facing. A nuclear reactor power source, while offering greatly extended operation times, can be damaged to the point of a meltdown, resulting in a small nuclear detonation.