PrincessOfNothing

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team (Sci-fi, Mecha, Space Odyssey/Opera)

@Harbringer naw, I live in Texas, which is arguably similarly hot and hellish? What's the HSC? @vietmyke I'll do that, I think I was just nervous at first at making it overpowered and stuff

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team (Sci-fi, Mecha, Space Odyssey/Opera)

I was thinking the aggression would be beneficial to her as a soldier, I guess? If it doesn't work as an intended aspect, maybe it would work better as some kind of unforeseen glitch in her programming? Emotions are weird even for organics, so there could be mistakes in programming them in a synthetic intelligence And understood about the MAS systems and weight/power numbers, I'll rectify the sheet as soon as I finish reading Frankenstein for my English test tomorrow. I think the reason I added the targeting suite and improved reactor was that it seemed like my MAS felt a little "bare" compared to the others, with just the rifle, launchers, and shield?

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team (Sci-fi, Mecha, Space Odyssey/Opera)

Phew, I think I finished!

Alice

Alice’s android body was designed to closely resemble a human, the engineers believing that a human-like appearence would allow her to better connect with her human partners. A mechanical body is hidden under a human exterior, which resembles a young woman in her early twenties of Latin American descent, with dark, glittering eyes and black short-cut hair. And groomed to be a pilot, Alice almost constantly wears her pilot suit, even sometimes with her helmet, whether she’s in her MAS or not. Name: “Alice” Age: 1 Gender: Female Callsign/Codename: Alice is referred to simply as her designated name "Alice", though some may informally call her "Ally" Kills: 41 Psychological Analysis: Being an AI, Alice isn’t really a normal girl. Being conditioned precisely for combat, she is passive, quiet, and generally obedient to her superiors, though due to her synthetic nature, she is naive in social situations. Even after a year of being part of a team, she still has troubles understanding others, and a tendency to act awkwardly outside of enacting orders. Despite this, Alice has begun to grow, showing a somewhat sweet and amiable, if a tad sarcastic, side to herself, and usually finds herself doing her own thing off the battlefield. Logically as an AI, she is very intelligent, and she even enjoys learning new information. She is somewhat of a jack-of-all-trades, being capable in a number of skills and areas of knowledge. Another notable trait is Alice’s temper. Inside of her is a deep-seated anger that she doesn’t quite understand, but possibly may be a glitch in the programming of her emotions. She finds herself very quickly frustrated by failure, among other things, and it fuels a drive, an “itch” for aggression and physical violence. In warfare, this shows in her brutal, even slightly impulsive style of fighting. While being on the battlefield seems to work as an outlet for her anger, at times she feels concerned about this and feelings of anxiety whenever she hasn’t been given orders to follow. She even wonders about her own selfhood and whether if she is nothing more than an attack dog to be sicced on enemies, or maybe something more. Military Record: Alice officially emerged almost two years prior, and was “raised” as part of an experiment to develop an efficient android to pilot a specially designed MAS. Ever since she could remember, she was exploring the art and science of warfare, from history, strategy, the ins-and-outs of MAS technology. After being introduced to her distinct mechanical body and adjusting to sentience and kinesthetics of a physical form, her preparations continued and she trained in many forms of martial arts and the piloting of her MAS. Eventually, it was determined she was fully prepared for duty, and assigned to the 7th MAS team of the 101st Legion. Over the course of a year, she excelled in active service. She promptly began racking up her killcount, and in a matter of months has very nearly earned her Ace. Very quickly Alice has begun to prove the experiment a success as she’s become a functioning part of her team. Equipment: A .45 caliber service pistol, and of course all the physical benefits of an advanced android shell.

SOL-110-EX Eagle

Appearance: Designation: SOL-110-EX Eagle MkIV SOC. Because of it's rabbit-like appearance, some have taken to calling it the "White Rabbit" Role: Short to mid-range assault, also serves as a designator via network interface with the Lincoln Chassis: Light Engine: Tri-Core Engine - 15 PWR Operating Time: 6 Hours Description: The SOL-110 was developed alongside Alice, specifically for her use. And much like her, It is an efficient, formidable and versatile machine. Originally designed with power and speed for the front-lines as a mid-range shock troop, Alice proves it functions just as well at short range despite the limitations of a light chassis. However regardless of it's design and Alice’s skill, it is still fundamentally a light MAS, and thus lacks hard defense against strong enemies. Systems: M10-EX “Scorpion” Experimental Modular Rifle - EKP 5WT 5PWR - A unique rifle built with two different “modes” that can be switched between the two when the situation demands it. The first mode is a default machine gun that fires average ammo suited for close-range. For mid-range combat, the barrel extends and the gun fires heavier rounds semi-automatically to deal more damage at higher distances, but at a slower rate. Additionally, Alice has had it modified by attaching the blade of an enemy MAS's abandoned alloy combat knife as a makeshift bayonet. The short-range ammo magazines hold 100 rounds, and the mid-range ammo magazines hold 50 rounds each. Dual Shoulder Mounted Missile Launchers - Missile Launcher 3WT 2PWR - Two single-barrel mid-range rocket launchers mounted on both shoulders, holding five missiles each. These launchers each fire a single missile at a time, though the power and speed of the missile makes up for it’s slow rate of fire, with a shot from both launchers being able to destroy an enemy AS Wrist Mounted Shotguns - Ballistic 1WT - A pair of light shotguns built into each of the Eagle's arms, each carrying 32 slug magazines. Most notably, they can be cocked via motion, such as Alice pumping the Eagle's arms, or beating it's fists against each other. Shield Class 2 - 5WT 5PWR - While the Eagle's shields are no match for more equipped adversaries, they at least stand a chance against Coalition mooks.

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team (Sci-fi, Mecha, Space Odyssey/Opera)

Oh yeah, that sounds perfect. Maybe like a Ripper-ish gun with short and long-range modes and ammos?

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team (Sci-fi, Mecha, Space Odyssey/Opera)

Alrighty, cool. Does a midrange shock troop that can switch to CQB if and when needed sound good?

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team (Sci-fi, Mecha, Space Odyssey/Opera)

Does two CQB-based MASs make too many? Cause I was thinking of making mine kind of a close-quarters shock troop

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team (Sci-fi, Mecha, Space Odyssey/Opera)

Ah, okie! If two FNG's are accepted, maybe they could possibly serve as foils for each other, with one being broken down by war and the other serving as the beacon of hope? Also, something I thought up for my character may be a bit weird, so I wanted to ask if it would be acceptable

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team (Sci-fi, Mecha, Space Odyssey/Opera)

I'm always up for a good mecha rp, and I love you harder sci-fi approach you want, but would there be enough room for me? I had an idea for the designated FNG if no one's taken it or been wanting to fill that role

Chronicle: Second Ascended

Morrigan Estrella Morrigan had not yet noticed that Desmond had left them, nor the trickle of blood from her nose turning into a waterfall. But soon the crystal had begun to feel like it was burning and freezing her hand at the same time, and she yanked it away as she began to take in her surroundings. Her hand became dull and empty as if she had lost feeling in it, and the lack of sensation began to crawl up her arm. She suddenly noticed Luca again, trembling and yelling after the absent Desmond, and Luna calling after them, and even the cold taste of copper on her lips. Finally she felt the chamber churn and crumble around them and came to the blunt realization of what was happening. Before she could even attempt to move, the crystal had become a ruby, shocking Morrigan to her knees. With every throb, blood gushed from her nose and she let out desperate whimpers as she tried to regain her composure. By now the dullness in her arm had spread to her legs, but nonetheless she helped herself to her feet. "Run...run...run...", she whispered to herself. While she had willed her empty legs to stand, an impulse she couldn't control raced to every muscle in her body and she acted. She suddenly grabbed an arm from both Luna and Luca and attempted to pull them out of the chamber. She didn't want to die tonight, nor anyone else die. Tears dripped down her face along with blood from her nose and her feet became dirty from the combination of gravel and dirt and what she hoped to God was water. With gasping growls she pulled with what little strength she had, scurrying further back into the tunnel, praying any moment now she'd find herself back at the sinkhole opening.

Chronicle: Second Ascended

Morrigan Estrella The sudden wails of police sirens propelled Morrigan further, filling her with dread. What had happened? Did somebody do something wrong? Was somebody hurt? Did she do something wrong? She always thought, or maybe just wished, she would be strong enough to be able to brave a situation when it became serious. She wanted to be able to take charge and be the hero that saves the day. But she was never able to. Whenever the going got tough, she got going...in the other direction. She panicked and ran, or cowered and hoped for it to pass and for everything to be okay. She wasn't strong enough. She was weak, weak, weak. As she went forward she began to notice the ground wobbling under her feet, slowly growing stronger, and some kind of yellow light in the distance. Now she was getting really worried. Just what was she getting herself into? Maybe even the police would be preferable to whatever awaited her and Dez's group. It didn't matter though, she had gone too far ahead to quit now. Or was she just digging herself deeper and deeper into a hole? She'd probably find out soon, if she didn't end up dying tonight. Morrigan soon caught up with Dez's group as they stood over a sinkhole, soon going into it. What were they thinking? Who knows what could be down there. She quickly went to the sinkhole, ignoring the ground shaking, and looked into the sinkhole. It was far too dark to see anything, but she could still hear Dez's group inside. She stood back up and looked around, trying to think about what should she should do. She could go after them, or wait for them to come back. That is, if they would come back... With a huff, she slipped off her heels and set them neatly next to each other at the edge of the sinkhole. She couldn't believe she was gonna crawl into some sinkhole leading to God knows where... She followed the tunnel further and further, a dim blue light growing brighter at what appeared to be the end of wherever this sinkhole led. Dez and them were probably there, but what else? Eventually she reached the end, finding a chamber holding an wildly large, blue crystal, covered with some kind of vines. She then noticed Luca reaching out towards Dez, a waterfall of blood pouring from his nose. She stepped forward to help him, but suddenly her gaze was ripped back to the crystal and her mind went blank. She had always been infatuated with gems and crystals of all kinds, but she'd never seen any kind of structure like this. Like Luca, she was drawn closer to the crystal. Her hand felt like it was magnetized to the honeycomb-like structure at the center and she gently touched it, not noticing the blood dripping down her nose.