I'll have something up later today, I have a 2-hour car trip depending on traffic so I have a bunch of spare time literally doing nothing...
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'I guess that's it then?' Robert said to himself in his head as he watched everyone branch off to do their own little things leaving him in the bridge still. Pondering himself on what he was going to do himself, he paced around the computer screen in front of the bridge as he scoured his brain. 'Three hours until we reach our destination huh? Guessing that leaves us a bunch of time to fiddle around the place then.' He thought as he left the bridge and headed to the room that was labeled as his with hidden intentions from his brainstorming.
Opening the door to his room, it was a relatively clean room but a few discarded articles of paper which read mumbo jumbo to him as he understood but could not piece together why they were in his room. Sighing at them, he picked up the stray sheets and neatly stacked them onto a dresser. Taking in the sight of the rest of his room, it was relatively what you would expect from a bedroom but perhaps too plain for a person who had a room with other mercenaries. The only other piece of furniture that was in his room was a computer station that was pretty high quality as the equipment over there looked pretty expensive and the little platform for Profiler to connect must of taken some special technology to build. He wondered if it would connect to Andi as he had a request to take up with the machine, but wasn't sure how it would take the request as they barely met.
Talking about Profiler, its appearance caught Robert's eye as it scanned around the room as his precious was simply lying there waiting for its owner to come back home like any good pet. 'Pet?' He thought in surprise as the joy he momentarily felt for the machine was... strange to say the least. Picking up the device he remembered that it closely resembled a smartphone, an outdated device and design but easy for carrying and concealing anywhere literally from what he knew, as he smirked again weirdly. Sighing at these reactions which were sudden and unexpected, he turned the device on which accessed the screen of Profiler. Reformalizing himself with Profiler, he shook off the remaining frost of the cryostasis that still remained as he quickly refreshed himself.
With some tapping and shifting through the menus, he gripped the images on his phone as plucked them from the screen as placed it into the room. With the application called 'The Trickster' running, it generated an avatar of a fox as it wandered through the room with its holographic body. Smirking at the cute companion he had in his phone and about his discovery of the properties of his room and what his phone can do within it. He observed the walls to his room after the display with Trickster, noticing that the design on the wall wasn't wallpaper but mechanical setup where he basically had a holographic workshop in his room. He again glossed over his phone and apparently from what he could find after looking over the functions, he could do many things within this room that were surprising for its size which was quite small. Smiling at the new gadgets he had back into his hands, he remembered what he was planning to do when he was brainstorming in the bridge before speaking aloud. "Andi if you don't mind me so rudely asking but may I intrude on your systems for a brief second? If you can uphold secrecy and discretion then it would be preferable for both of us that I would like for you to do me a favor. I would like you to refrain telling any of the other members of the ship anything my concerning my true past and redirected them to obtaining information on this one that I am uploading to you if you'd kindly accept." He said with a light tone as he stuck Profiler into the platform at the computer station which connected to the ship where it would reach Andi. "If you can't hold this secret then I'll will be quick with what I am going to do and you won't have to do it. I'd however, prefer that you'd forget me asking this if you can however." He said with a cheerful tone, checking on Profiler's progress, which he had connected it to the ship as the task he assigned it was done after he was finished messing around with it earlier. The task was quickly finished with how advance the device was, as a simple task like making a fake identity would be easily done as the only source of information to the outside world being Andi. The fake profile he created for himself, was that he was not a scout or even remotely combat capable but a simple computer technician which was hired to perform emergency repairs if needed and had a background in biological science. However his true purpose of being hired was in his knowledge computer science to repair Andi if the situation ever falls that dire.
From what he could remember himself, he was a scout to put it in the simplest term. His job was more complicated than this but it hurt to keep recalling on these memories which kinda hurt and was easier to forget. He didn't want to hurt Andi and if fact, he probably liked ANDI the most out of the rest of his companions as machines such as him were so much more understandable than the infinite possibilities people had within themselves. It would of been rude to simply go behind the machine and intrude his own privacy and duties that were given to the computer, a thoughtful opinion on the rights of machines themselves but another topic to be discussed later. If Andi refused, well that would be shameful... as he really hoped he wouldn't have to do something too extreme. Looking at the screen of Profiler which he had it on, it was the 'Deleted' archive with a screenshot of him holding up an sign with three lines but two of them smudged with the only one saying "Do anything to survive". A pretty strange picture which he cautiously heeded as finding it was suspicious, as it was a few of the images left on the device which hadn't been permanently deleted somehow.
With a step forward Robert exited his pod as the door opened for it, releasing the gas within the chamber out and dripping to the floor coating his feet as he exited. His body shivered as the gas that caressed his body fell to the floor, looking at the black skin tight suit that he was wearing which offered little for the cold as the thin material held snug around his body. He noticed that his dark skinsuit was different from the other who had awoken suggesting that perhaps this was his own? Either way, the skinsuit and the cold was not his only worries as the throbbing pain which was smacking his head was getting annoying, with the pain capable of making anyone wince in surprise as the numbing cold began to disappear. Looking to both his left are right were other people who also exited out of their own pods and a door which was the only exit for them to leave through. But before he got ahead of himself, there was a table in front of them all that contained piles of clothes which he assumed were for him and the others respectively. A good amount having been already taken and given to their respected owners leaving whatever was Robert one of the few articles of clothing left to retrieve. Shifting through the belongings in the pile, a few of the clothes resonated or at least felt similar in a way that indicated what was his... and not some strangers.
Deciding since introductions will be harder to do latter, this unusual moment will have to do since he best time seems like now. "So I guess this is as formal of a greeting we are giving to each other then? I'm Robert and I guess we are stuck together for now but if you don't mind, can you turn around? I don't mind if you look but just a warning in advance" He said as he began working his way through the clothes on the table.
His black skin tight suit that he had on was distractingly tight on his skin but with the addition of a pair of dark pants and a t-shirt to cover himself up, he wasn't as exposed like before. Picking up the remaining pieces of clothing, the ones he chosed just seemed to fit as he pulled a sweater over his t-shirt and put on a comfortable and sleek trench coat. Feeling the unique padding inside the coat as he handled it within his hands, and the intricate pockets within it as well. Once he was finished putting on his shoes, he looked at the remainder of the clothing which was for the last person to exit the pod but he felt like he was missing something that was his. Perhaps something to cover his face but he wasn't sure why or what reason he wanted a bandana to cover his face but he simply had a feeling that something important was missing from him. Wracking his brain for answers which it didn't have, he sighed as another sharp sting of pain shot through him, making him grunt silently.
Between the pain in his head and trying to figure who he was along with where he is at the moment, is a problematic situation as he barely remembered himself. If he was he reviewed his memories correctly, 'I am Robert Minsky, age 38 who was born from some back street plant from what I remember and I am a mercenary... Okay, so I'd don't recall seeing anything on the table as my weapons and... Oh crap- Profiler! Who in the hell took it?' Sighing as Robert remembered what he was forgetting in his possession, was the Profiler his most valued tool and in a sense life's work. Shaking his head even more annoyed now that he remembered this part of himself, he looked up at the girl who introduced herself as 'Rain Causwell', observing her briefly before another character introduced himself as 'Jericho Cross' and then finally 'Ben' or 'Old Ben'. Watching the newly awoken trio head out, he followed them along as it was the best idea after the mechanical voice told them to proceed to the bridge.
Name:
"My name is Robert Minsky, I guess this is as formal of a greeting we are receiving?"
Gender:
"If you want to check down there, I wouldn't mind but I can confirm myself that I'm a guy"
Age:
"I believed that I am.... 38? At least I think so before I was given the wipe..."
Char. Type/Role:
"Someone needed a place to be scoutted and it's been done. Intel has been gather, so why am I here?"
Appearance:
Examination was taken before subject's consciousness: Robert from a medical standpoint possesses a muscular and broad body frame with a height of 5'11" and a weight of 174 lbs. Having a developed muscular frame, suggests that Robert is an athletic person who has time to condition his body whether intentionally or not. Objectively these combinations of traits allowing for a more intimidating figure as it is assumed that his frame is quite large. Having mostly tanned skin on his body which suggests sun exposure from traveling around, and once before having a paler skin tone before exposure. Possessing a strong jawline which defines his face, which in social terms is charming combining other facial features such as his dark brown hair tapered and held in style by some kind of product of sorts and his light brown eyes. Along with a beard which can be classified as a Balbo style with a thin streak connecting to his sideburns, outlining his jawline even more, giving him perhaps a good looking smile if not a good face to look at then.
Skills/Abilities:
Reason for hiring recruiting such a man like Robert: His versatility is not limited to just physical scouting as he is capable of remotely hacking cameras, computers and other pieces of technology with his device called: Profiler. Capable of tapping into the system through any open device and manipulate whatever is connect to the system, along with being able to observe anything that goes within it and tap into both audio and video logs as well. Anything that is connected to the system that Robert is hacked into can be manipulated through the Profiler, but requires time to cool down once a three major commands are sent as it is the maximum which he can do before being detected in the system. Despite this, he is always making sure to keep his device updated as it is needed to not only break into the system but make sure his presence is undetected. Outside of his device, he is a one trick pony in the technology category.
Outside of Profiler, Robert is required to be an agile person who will need to think fast on his feet for any situation that comes at him. His job requires discretion as he is refrained from doing anything too bold or attention grabbing for this is reconnaissance that he is doing. Keeping his head down low and making sure to blend into the crowd is all part of the job, as he takes a great deal of time observing where he is moving in order to avoid the greatest chance of failure. In more bolder attempts to gather information, he makes use of his charm and wits to 'interview' people about whatever he has on his list of things to do or flirt around with his target. It is a risky job, but the better the cover that he creates, the better chance that he gets on retriving information that he will like better. If observation from afar or even investigation from social interaction is possible, Robert is fully capable of going stealth mode and inflitrating places. Using his technological skills to cover his missing bases, he manages to evade most problems thrown his way and get what he needs so he can get out.
To whatever Robert can't take out with wits or guile, he is trainned in combat to ensure survival in dire situations where combat cannot be avoided. He is trained and capable of using a silenced pistol which he carries on him in case his stealth isn't working out the best for him in the situation, it offers him more options but with a fair price of a sharp spike in noise. Outside of range combat, Robert is also trained to take down opponents using melee and incapacitate or kill them if needed as hand-to-hand combat is much more silent than any gun. But, none of this needs to be done if Robert plays his cards right and doesn't get detected.
Personality:
Robert is an open and outgoing guy, having his eyes on the people of the party and taking notes on those who seems interesting to him. He is a calculating person who is full of charm as he learns about the people who are around him by studying their actions and conversations. Learning to meld himself into a form which will more likely create cohesion with the environment he is in, his behavior for this comes from the strong survival instincts he has. Who always is in the possession of having a constant and ever-changing personality, the only remotely solid piece of his character which carries on is his charisma which he pools off in one way or another. Keeping his true thoughts locked away in a safe far behind the mask that he has created for the situation, Robert is truly a secretive individual once you realize this.
However, adapting to life out in space with no permanent place to call home Robert knows better that it is better to attract allies using honey rather than vinegar. Being quite a flirtatious individual, seducing is one of his ways of doing things along with it as a form of having dangerous entertainment for him. It not only serves Robert as a game for boredom but method of escaping sticky situations as well. Doing things that he wouldn't have thought of doing a long time ago, he has mostly lost a good chunk of his inhibition since then and will likely try anything. Being quite the obnoxious and fun loving person he is, he likes engaging in uncomfortable situation with people which can embarrass them or do something unpredictable. Despite this, his charismatic nature makes Robert generally a great guy to socialize with and have fun outing or night and is a person who isn't afraid to make advances if he feels like it.
Notable Gear:
Robert has everything that he owns mostly on him, having his silenced pistol equipped and concealed most of the time on his waist as he goes throughout the galaxy. The gun itself is easily hidden within his trench coat, allowing him to easily stash things but at the same time with a ballistic weaving improves his defense at firearms as well. Robert also swears he has another trench coat for more colder weather, but doesn't know or remember what has happened to it. despite his hiccup, with his pistol comes with his baton which can be basically folded into the handle for storage anywhere on his body, with it capable of having an electric charge when turned on.
Among the few other possession that Robert has on his person is Profiler, a device which rivals the technology of this generation and can be considered on the edge of next gen. It is a machine capable of doing almost anything once connected to a system, its reach almost unlimited but how many moves it has at a time is quite limited. Discretion is key to the use of Profiler but if needed... lets just say mayhem can be cause if the situation calls for it.
< Alexander Rowans >
Pushing through the trees and plant life which this forest contained was a boy, Alexander who was clearing regretting his choice on traveling to the meeting spot for this so called 'academy' for mystical and mythical beings. It had only been by sheer luck that this day was when he was at his uncle's cabin which was as close as he was ever going to get being here. The amount of hiking that was needed to get where he was now was about a good two hours with careful observation to dodge the distractions that nature threw at hikers. Even with the assistance of his telekinesis, it was still a hassle getting to the meeting point but now that he was finally there... he had nothing to do. The trip itself was totally so not worth it but perhaps the academy itself would be worth more to cover up the hassle he went through to getting here.
Looking around the meeting spot where presumably every person who got the aplicant was supposed to meet, there were other people who were waiting as well. Looking at the composition of their group, the first thing that caught his eye was the ice bird who was an interesting sight to see. But going over there to social... would take too much work after the hiking that he just did. Besides, if they were even a group, the awkwardness that he could see from standing where he was at was good enough for him to take a step back into the overgrowth. Crouching down into the plantation itself, Alexander sighed again as he leaned up against the tree in which provided shade to everything that sat under it. Closing his eyes, his ears twitched slightly as they caught the noise of annoying chirping from the insects of the forest but somewhere in the distance, a stream could be faintly heard. Focusing on that sound he listened to the calming noise as everything began to blend together as he fell asleep to the sounds of the forest.
Pushing through the trees and plant life which this forest contained was a boy, Alexander who was clearing regretting his choice on traveling to the meeting spot for this so called 'academy' for mystical and mythical beings. It had only been by sheer luck that this day was when he was at his uncle's cabin which was as close as he was ever going to get being here. The amount of hiking that was needed to get where he was now was about a good two hours with careful observation to dodge the distractions that nature threw at hikers. Even with the assistance of his telekinesis, it was still a hassle getting to the meeting point but now that he was finally there... he had nothing to do. The trip itself was totally so not worth it but perhaps the academy itself would be worth more to cover up the hassle he went through to getting here.
Looking around the meeting spot where presumably every person who got the aplicant was supposed to meet, there were other people who were waiting as well. Looking at the composition of their group, the first thing that caught his eye was the ice bird who was an interesting sight to see. But going over there to social... would take too much work after the hiking that he just did. Besides, if they were even a group, the awkwardness that he could see from standing where he was at was good enough for him to take a step back into the overgrowth. Crouching down into the plantation itself, Alexander sighed again as he leaned up against the tree in which provided shade to everything that sat under it. Closing his eyes, his ears twitched slightly as they caught the noise of annoying chirping from the insects of the forest but somewhere in the distance, a stream could be faintly heard. Focusing on that sound he listened to the calming noise as everything began to blend together as he fell asleep to the sounds of the forest.
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