Problem with starting on the night of graduation is that so much has already happened for our characters, at the school, personal pivotal teenage moments. For most of us our entire relationship is already built between each other. We will have to try back fill events and feelings.
To the GM's, Please let me know if that was too much or too 'plot interfery'. I'll understand if you want me to change it.
My idea is that Anya is advising through some random device of the things she has experienced (having failed to escape these very same people) or can see coming. (From her spot on the inside)
As the unregistered ship was drawn in for boarding, all the crew aboard the C-19 Axis Patrol Ship stood ready in disciplined formation at their posts, over looking their gear and Intel. Calm and precise orders were thrown across their secure comm's and uploaded to their equipment. Droids and other robots quickly fell into place. The standard peacekeeping patrol ship was finally returning to the systems space station and ending the troops long rotation when a sudden urgent call had them back track to investigate another pirate lead.
Meanwhile Amongst all the bustle there was one human female still sliding her near naked thin frame into the specialised infiltration mobile battle suit. A high tech body armour that balanced sturdy protection and agile mobility. It could later be further reinforced with selective adaptable plating but Anya didn't have the time or patience to fiddle with such things. This was the third mission she had witnessed this crew undertake and she knew first hand just how fast, efficient, ruthless and deadly they could be.
Anya had managed to hook up her cybernetic eye to the visual data that was being displayed within the helmet of every infantry personal. Because of the reverse facial recognition she could not wear one herself and had left the poor unconscious bound prison guard still wearing his.
Suddenly Anya was taken back as new additional screens popped up in her vision. And with this new information certain puzzle pieces fell into place. From her previous vantage point, she had suffered from these tactics, but now on the inside, she could see and understand them all.
Just beyond the shielded first-contact tactical bots was a swarm of tiny scouting drones ready to sweep the captured ship. They would sneak in concealed by the commotions of the first wave. These gave more than just a live feed of the whole ship, they also gave dangerous tactical system information.
Anya knew what this apprehended crew was about to face. Using her ULF transceiver she frantically searched for an open speaker to contact someone on. To warn them of what was coming. The first contact bots. Low on fire power, these heavily armoured and shielded communication machines were a rioters nightmare. When triggered they would violently assault all the senses. A deafening siren would commence at a decibel so loud that anyone caught unprotected for too long would simply pass out. Simultaneously it would release a thick concealing fog and tear gas at the same time to really distract and obscure everyone's vision.
Finding what she believed to be an opened receiving channel Anya sent through a verbal message. Unsure of what it was going to or if anyone was listening. With no way they could reply, she couldn't know if it worked. 'Shit! Delay DELAY! I repeat, delay the first contact bots. Talk shit, do what ever you have to do, just don't be hostile.'
@Metatrooper Yeah, it's good, mostly just boba fett but it's okay.
@Dark Light So you want to come from the airlock to our ship when we are getting ready to push back an attack from space cops? probably not the smartest thing to do as you'd get shot up.
Everyone our ship is being invaded, we should get to the airlocks to be ready for a fight.
Well there are more crew members than rooms so it makes me happy to set up that living arrangement instead of just assuming it already happened. Lastly, just leave the surviving up to me. If it fails it fails... Meh
So I got a bit of details and fluff to do under each bit of cyber tech but besides that I'm all complete. If approved can I come in from the other ship?
Appearance: Known to change as easily as the wind. She has a fondness for standing out despite it being against her best interests. Usually opting for bright coloured hair. She chooses tight dark pants, functional footwear, a simple shirt and stylish jacket. She goes light on the jewellery and make up unless it's a special event but has plenty of both. The one thing about her appearance that doesn't change is her slim, toned physique.
Former Profession: Survivor. Slave. Test subject. Double agent.
Personality: A confident sexy sultry seductress. She is mischievous, selfish and a compulsive manipulating liar. Proudly a professional escort and an assassin, one role serves as a source of financial income while the other is just a bit of fun. She never shares which is which though. She does what she wants, not knowing or believing in boundaries. Nor respecting the law. While not hot headed she has a stubborn streak that is backed by a calm and collected calculating patience. Deep inside she is broken. Incapable of a loving relationship and tormented with unresting insecurities.
History: Growing up in the aftermath of old earth, life on the wasteland was gruelling and tough for the unexpected survivors. A young Anya managed to escape with a scavenging party raiding for supplies. Mistreated as a slave she eventually escaped one hell for another as she was sold to a shady corporation who used her as a test subject for illegal experiments.
Finding herself 'enhanced' and caught between rivalling factions in a corporate and political war, she was used as an instrument between them. Layer upon layer of subterfuge and clandestine meetings. False promises, truthful threats. At any moment her life could have ended, but it didn't. So as for long as she lived she embraced it and learnt what she could, trained when she could. Told people the lies they wanted to hear and held loyalties to no one.
It took years but eventually she escaped. Not so much by a masterminded plan but sheer luck instead. Somehow during the events of her departure the medical and scientific knowledge of their tests and experiments was uploaded to her neural ware. Ever since she has been on the run, using her new skills and acquired knowledge to help and treat people while simultaneously tracking down any bastards involved with the shady deals she was caught up in.
Anya will do what ever it takes to survive and have her revenge.
Primary:
This old rustic bad boy can tear through matter like nobodies business. It's even known to have torn a hole in the hull of the odd ship or two. While highly powerful and fast it's still a pretty basic rudimental projectile. It's true magic lies within its variable and adjustable ammo capabilities.
AKA: The can opener.
Secondary:
AKA: Mr and Mrs.
Melee:
AKA: Nighty night sticks.
Cyberlimb:
Cyberoptics:
Cyberware:
Neuralware is class of cyberware possessors that are critical for linking cybernetics to the central nervous system.
The basic neural processor is a "switch-box" implanted into the lower spine, and is used to route signals from external cyberwear to the central nervous system. It is the main system for any type of neural interface, including reflex boosters, interface plugs, weapon, DataTerm and vehicle links, mini-computers and sensory augmentations. The Neural processor has a small inspection space which allows secondary co-processors to be inserted into the basic processor module. This makes upgrading a process of opening the inspection space in a sterile environment and inserting the new co-processors.
Implants:
An artificial gland which releases adrenal hormones on command.
This system allows the user to mimic any voice or tone previously recorded by it's memory chip. The chip can store up to 10 "voices".
This modification to the nasal passages analyses smells and breaks them down to their chemical components. The results come up on a screen in her bionic eye.
Snowdrops,
RezonanceV,
ctrlsaltdel,
Jumbus,
ChronicleMan,
PrinceAlexus,
Andre Valias,
BlackRoseSiren,
The Muse,
wintersoldier
