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Lieutenant Dakota Lee Roach

. .Genius Planetologist. .Ruthless. .Tactical. .Determined. .
Female - 37

--------------"Planets, tactics and alcohol, It's my specialty."--------------

Naturally beautiful, white haired and athletic; Looks far younger than her actual age while featuring a rigid facial structure which further compliments her bright glowing yellow eyes, there could be no better combination between intelligence, beauty and ruthlessness known to man.

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Ship Role Designation: Planetary Sciences & Tactical Theory.
Nationality: Armani
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Augmented: Some people believe that cybernetic enhancements are an abomination.. an act against the will of god, Dakota however simply laughs in their  faces. As a space faring Armani from birth, like many others of her kind; she embraced the way of merging organics with machines, something that became a frequent practice to her people due to their already fanatical dependency on machines such as space stations and ships to survive and express their technological prowess. Dakota finds herself integrated with Three main cybernetic systems.

- B-4IN Cerebral Cortex Amplifier: A brain chip which stimulates neurons to heighten the effectiveness of higher cognitive functions, increasing intelligence and speed of calculative thinking.  

- ArmniVu Optical Eye Replacements: Complete eye replacements, allowing the user to view a visual heads up display to view things such as planetary atmospheric conditions and communications, see clearer and further than others while also holding the ability to see in the dark. 

- Prolex-Holo series prosthetic right arm: This advanced prosthetic arm integrates with brain chips, certain suits and uniforms and visual augments to allow the user to create holograms for the viewing of others, it also acts as a normal functional arm.

Analytical & Tactical Genius - Beyond Intelligent: Dakota spent her entire childhood and adult life observing planets from orbit, this was incredibly common for the Armani and found herself within one of the most advanced planetary teaching establishments known to man, this brought her to learn the ways of planetary astronomy, tactical theory and the understanding of navigation and planning which when combined with her brain implant, makes her a near genius.
Determined by nature: This girl will never say no, and will never back down, she sees things through to the end and will do anything to reach it no matter the cost.
 Trained In Advanced Martial Arts:  Taking pride in fluidity and power in combat, Dakota like many of her kind focused their energy into martial arts to defeat their foes in close combat, almost being like risk taking dare-devils in their offensive nature.
Comedic: Dakota is known to have a strong sense of humor, she filters out her troubles and anxiety by joking about it, purposly attempting to increase morale not only for herself, but her fellow crew.

Weaknesses:

 Aggressive, Arrogant & Ruthless:  Rage builds up easily within her, past experiences clearly made something snap, many people believe she's ruthless enough to kill an entire room of people and not even care afterwards.
 Medication Dependent:  Excessive use of cybernetic augments causes stress upon her body, requiring daily use of medication to allow her body to function to it's highest potential.
 Sociopathic:  Although she may appear charming and sympathetic, she really doesn't care about your problems, the only thing that matters is if you are willing to work with her to get the job done, and if not... good luck.
 Excessive drinker:  She doesn't drink enough to be classed as an alcoholic, but drinking while on medication makes her aggressive, and taking the alcohol away from her can be a struggle sometimes.
 Incredibly Cocky:  Dakota personally believes that she is better than everybody else, her personal pride sometimes blinds her and makes her unpopular among others.

Personal Effects: Her room is incredibly pristine, within the cabin is a holographic interface that connects to her implants, acting as an advanced alternative to a regular desk computer, tools and medication can also be found within the room which expresses the issues she clearly has with her augments, a collection of music, clothes, headphones and other scientific equipment can be found not forgetting a vast array of alcoholic beverages and bottles.

Bio: A fire burned within the bright augmented glow of her artificial eyes, followed by the faint muffled release of a thousand screams, reaching out in agony all at once. Everything was gone, she remembered watching the station.. The citadel; erupting into a hell-fire of orange, a radiant release of atmospheric pressure which thundered out from it's remaining chambers of oxygen; like air releasing from a balloon but instead of fizzling out with a pitiful squeak, explodes tremendously with a shock wave so fierce that every ship within close proximity shattered and caved in under it's fury. Her fists clenched, looking onward from the observation windows of her escape pod with nothing but hatred in her soul and despair in her heart as the bulking mass of devastator ships thundered past, their weapons shredding through everything like it was tissue paper, she couldn't believe the power these beings clearly possessed, it was almost unfathomable and god-like.

Dakota closed her eyes as the pod whisked off into the darkness of space, feeling her body grow colder and her robotic arm freezing up, perhaps it was the shock and realization that her family, her friends, her fellow researchers and co-workers and most importantly her fiance Aiden; were dead. In the blink of an eye thousands of lives were obliterated, and soon after, billions followed and somehow she had survived this ordeal, perhaps it was her intellect, her tactical genius and planning that allowed her to get out alive, calculating the steps required and energy needed to escape was certainly within Dakota's style of thinking, something that not many people especially of her own kind could do, but now.. It seemed like there wasn't many of her kind left, she was a rarity.

Within her, a small flame came to shine, the frost and cold bitterness of shock which had consumed her began to fade as the adrenaline and calculative ruthlessness of her mind returned, as much as she wished she could rip apart the devastators with her bare hands, no matter how the aliens looked she wanted to make them suffer for everything, and even if it meant taking the long route by first rebuilding humanity on a new distant world, she'd succeed in this goal.

As time passed, her escape pod's SOS beacon had been detected by a reaper class cruiser, flying the colors of the Roslin Federation. Her eyes rolled at the sight; Sure, it was a rescue but the Federation had been a complication for the Armani since the beginning of their foundation, although her people remained neutral to each side of earths inhabitants, she still couldn't respect them for causing the many great wars that ravaged across the scarred surface of earth, she saw them almost like aliens, people engulfed by war and pride, using brute force over calculative thinking, intelligence and scientific advancement, but alas, a rescue was a rescue.

Twenty long years had passed....

				At this time, Dakota was living on mars, the planetary surface amazed her, as someone that spent her entire life learning about planets, studying their geology, atmospherics, physics, and biosphere she had never actually set foot on one before, not even earth, the strange little muddy rock that humanity spawned from long ago which was now replaced with a nice red one. Since becoming a pawn of the United Earth Council; a newly founded confederation which came to light three days after the destruction of the citadel, it was a joint partnership, a unification of humanity but still... she was mixing with others that were not from natural birth; however she had to make friends, considering that the UEC was now the only remaining and ruling faction of humanity. While working for the Council during the duration of twenty years, she found herself as the main researcher and geographical leader of landscaping projects, as well as planet wide teraforming upon planets which had already began upon mars at a slow pace. By now Dakota was well known by the remaining members of humanity, praised as one of the most brilliant tacticians and planners that humanity had to offer and one of the last remaining Armani which was now almost an extinct nation due to their previous decimation. 

During many previous meetings with her so-called superiors, Dakota knew the alien beasts were coming back, she knew for a long time now and still lied in the face of her friends in an attempt to avoid mass panic, however the anger that lingered within her never ceased since the day her people burned, now only one thing remained within her corrupted and broken mind, and that was her determination to find a new home, a safe haven for herself and the last remaining humans, but deep down she had a more apparent goal, the destruction of the alien bastards that caused all of this pain... She swore they would pay; to avenge her people.

As the last days of Mars came, her eyes looked upon the huge array of Ark spaceships, a slight tear came to her eye which was a rarity for something like Dakota. As she sat, Watching them taking off one by one, she found it truly beautiful. The Arks were extremely advanced and built in a collaboration between the earthlings and her own people, deep down she felt sadness, once again she was leaving home, a place she spent twenty years adjusting too; just like the moments that she endured during here evacuation of the Citadel, a place she was once again forced to abandon due to the alien scourge, but looking over towards the Vitae, she knew that this was a new start for her, for everyone, for her people and for humanity, and she knew that with her vast skill set and possibly some teamwork; success would finally come.

No matter the cost... 

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