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i dont recommend getting a pinched nerve, especially in your leg
6 yrs ago
Just a few more hours and i get to dissappear for 10 days. The place we are going has some wonderful views.
6 yrs ago
wow talk about nostalgia. Things to do while your bored, look up "the cluefinders."
6 yrs ago
bored
6 yrs ago
what? its already been a year here? *looks around* well other than loseing a bunch of wieght not much has changed.
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Sup im sword just got here and am getting a feel for things.
Well i got a feel for things and i think ill stay... also recovering from spine surgery sucks but is better than ending up in the emergency room again.
Time: 1510hrs Location: the arena Interactions: Wasun Sjan-dehk @Apex Sunburn Mentions in order:
Roman listened and watched the man speak as they slowly moved closer to the arena. A civil war that didnât seem like he was too happy about, fair itâs always heart breaking to fight others that could have been your brother in a different time. By the emphasis in his words and the way he walked Roman could tell this man either spent a great deal of his life working on a ship or being the captain of one. His sister was that way as well, never truly enjoying walking on the soil and earth always said that it didnât feel like the ocean and hated that it didnât roll like the waves.
He never was all that great at seamanship below deck but he could manage just fine above. Still, roman didnât mind sailing but much preferred scaling mountains to riding storms. The information that he was indeed here for trade and being commanded by a high queen was good information.
Roman spoke up again as they were almost outside the stadium, the sounds of the crowd and the clashing of weapons already could be heard. âPerhaps you would like to set up trade agreements with my people as well? Could be interesting.â Roman continued walking through the entrance of the arena making little deviation on his way towards the registration table.
âYes duels, I believe to submission I could be wrong. Anyone can sign up to participate so you will see several people from the common folk to nobles and sometimes royalty from any nation. You could sign up too if you like.â motioning to the sign up table.
âHello, good sir I am Roman Ravenwood I am here to deliver the third, second, and first prizes for the tournament.â Smiling at the receptionist and some of the other event organizers who were clearly surprised to see him for one reason or another. âI have a domed brass round shield for third place.â The shield was reinforced with the designs and patterns common in the northern territories, for a normal person it would cover them from their shoulder to their hip. Handing the shield off to them and retrieving the claymore, âthis two handed claymore for second place.â Pulling the 55 inch claymore free from its sheath to show off the blade for a moment. âAnd for first place a custom commission made by myself for one shield or bladed weapon.â Pulling out a small parchment from his shirt wrapped in a red band with the Ravenwood house seal on it.
âT-Thank you for your contribution lord Ravenwood, will you be participating as well?â the receptionist asked excitedly.
âNo Iâm just here to watch. Wasun would you like to sign up? If not the viewing seats are this way.â Motioning down a side entrance with a few others coming and going. Roman hoped he got the pronunciation on his name right.
@FourtyTwo Asim nodded to the team leader as she regarded him while he was eating his snack. The red head was attractive, fit, fierce, and smart with a deep career history to back up all her combat experience. A good choice for a good leader that new how to support her soldiers and execute missions to a T while being able to improvise and adapt to any given situation. If they werenât coworkers he would be tempted to see if she was up for some fun but not now not in this situation. She had his respect though and not just the basic respect he gave everyone he met.
Washing down the dry cookie with a swig from his jug he smiled, âlikewise maâam, no need to worry about me eating you out of house and home I brought my food grower to make sure I was able to feed myself with my own lab grown food. If you like and have something you want me to specifically grow just let me know. The bank currently has everything from Red deer to mammoth if you really want to try it, any age or natural condition.â He was quite proud of that vat. A simple concept of lab grown meat to be more sustainable than normal ways, didnât really taste all that different either. Just one of those side projects meant for the moon and mars colony missions that were still in the planning phase.
âI am looking forward to getting some samples under the microscope, this island is nice and Iâd like to keep it that way. Its ok though no matter what my counterpart does I can fix, just imagine the trouble we could get into if we came up with something involving both our fields.â
/// Back to work ///
@FourtyTwo âCopy. Iâll get those rods secured, Rose will alert you if there is a contamination issue.â Ogre moved to secure himself in the back of the vehicle. As chaos began to move out. Rose continued to generate and chose specific locations to secure the nuclear rods and the best approach to them. The others seemed fit to chat and he almost ignored them. His suit was changing up its current loaded munitions to smoke in the mortar launcher and an anti-tank missile in the rocket pod. It wouldnât kill the mech if it got hit by it but if glitch wasnât able to do his job it would piss it off enough to give him an out if he needed it.
@Awesomoman64@LadyAmber âAs long as it doesnât get in the way of communication traffic I donât mind. Would be nice to have that sort of thing in vacuum mighty quiet when that happens.â It was true after all it was unsettling to only be able to hear your breathing and heart rate in the dead silence that was vacuum, music would be nice. âChaos get me close to those rods then dip out, donât need you too close if the outer casing of those things get hit. It will be slow but Iâll get those rods secured and out of the line of fire and call you back around to pick them up.â Holding his gun at the ready in one hand he prepared to quickly depart the vehicle once he was close enough.
Time: 1505hrs Location: blacksmith To the warehouse then towards the arena Interactions: Wasun Sjan-dehk @Apex Sunburn Mentions in order:
Roman watched the man grin and almost puff out his chest at the mention of his weapons. Obviously he took great pride in the condition of his weapons and now that he could get a good look at the man before him he looked to him to be the combination of ship captain and trader. The introduction the man gave also concreated Romaâs earlier thought of him being a foreigner. Rare but not unheard of, this was the capitol after all. The name of his country did not ring any bells perhaps he was from the Far East across the sea.
It would seem the man was still getting used to the common dialect but was coping rather well. Roman was well aware of what that felt like, having learned their own language first then the common tongue was difficult to work around at times but now even his accent barley showed. Returning the manâs bow with one of his own, at least he still had manners or at least was familiar with the customs of this land.
âLord Roman Ravenwood, Heir to the Ravenwood name of the Northern Territories of Varian and Master Smith of all things metal, wooden, leather, and stone.â Straightening with a toothy grin and a welcoming attitude. âI am headed to the dueling competition to deliver these weapons that were made by the Ravenwood master Smiths. Iâm actually running a little late but you are welcome to join me as my guest.â He moved his hand to motion towards the athletic arena. âBut I would win in the fight, yet I am not here to flaunt my strength just the generosity and craftsmanship of our industry.â
âCome friendâ he spoke with a smile continuing on his way to the arena and motioning for the man to join him. âTell me of your home? I have only heard of the commonwealth in passing stories from our traders, what brings you all the way out here?â Roman had many questions, information was key in figuring out if this manâs or his nationâs intentions were hostile or a possible ally to win over to Varian.
Time: 1500hrs Location: blacksmith To the warehouse then towards the arena Interactions: Wasun Sjan-dehk @Apex Sunburn Mentions in order:Princess Sadie @Potter
Time: 1300hrs Sounds from the blacksmith were more prevalent than usual, the swinging of more than a few hammers against metal filled the air. Not as many as he thought joined up for the free lessons, a few locals he met in passing on the streets, the two young lads that were tasked with taking care of his things during his stay were there as he did ask them to, and a few odd servants from some of the other nobility were there as well. He was certain they were told to come to this to try and gleam some secrets from his forging techniques for their house as most were a little apprehensive to try in the beginning. Even the two boys were a little unsure when they first arrived, by the way they talked to him or interacted with him Roman could only assume they were abused in some way in their past for getting something wrong.
Roman just offered an encouraging hand, explaining every swing in detail, every color, every spark, every common injury, and even the right heat to keep the forge. It took him the better part of half an hour before they really started to put some effort into their work, correcting where needed but in a way where they would find the correct path on their own. This was the way he was taught, how his elders lead him through the process of working with your hands and figuring out the problem on your own with limited guidance. Even while forging in his leather apron with sweat dripping down him he did not forget about his friend.
Hoping that Sadie didnât get caught up with something and would make her very original energetic entrance into the shop. That thought made him think back to a past memory one of sadness and anger. A night he remembered one of the few times he almost decided to toss his title and position aside, the night that he was informed of Sadieâs âhusbandâ and what he did. Erik had to physically stop him from disappearing into the night knowing all too well that the lord only had slaughter on his mind. That man was lucky that Erik knows when and when not to listen to his orders, in fact itâs likely the only reason that man was still alive.
Roman grew up learning everything about the royal family as was part of his training, Sadie was and has always been his favorite out of the three royal children. At times seeing her as a younger sister helping guide her and her invention ideas carefully. Pulling himself from those memories as the end of the first lesson drew to an end.
âThank you everyone for coming, you all did an amazing job for your first day.â Pausing and bringing his hands together with a smile. âNow I will be doing these classes here for the duration of my stay and Iâll keep a schedule posted out front on class times and dates. If you all preserver and complete these lessons you should have enough skill to start your own career here as an apprentice or even set up your own shop.â Pulling off his apron and folding it to set it down next to him. âfor those of you who show the best work and put in all your effort to learn and work will be invited to come back to Emberstone with me to train with the other masters, you will be paid during your stay and can bring along your family as well. The only stipulation is that everyone works.â Finishing with a nod to everyone and letting the forge start to cool, âI will see you all here tomorrow, enjoy your day.â Time: 1445 Hrs.
With that the class was over and they began to walk out, some with small injuries, others a bit sore, and all of them leaving with a much better idea and respect for the trade. Most had finished a rough outline of their blade, it will be honed further, tempered, sharpened, than given a handle and a pouch for it. Effectively teaching them a little bit of leather working and wood working in the process. Roman on the other hand needed to clean himself and get ready for the swordsmanship competition. Deciding to cool off on the way to his storage, Roman walked back to the warehouse shirtless and a bit dirty gathering some interesting looks from the people enjoying their day.
It didnât take to long for the giant to wash up and apply some perfume smelling of flowers, it was enough to hold him over for the rest of the day. He had already sent a missive ahead of schedule to the organizers of the dueling competition. This time he decided to change it up a little from the archery contest as that one was more of a random act. No this time he grabbed a claymore and a domed round shield with a bronze covering and wood reinforcement. Both were crafted with care for combat efficiency and to look good as well, both were sturdy, well balanced, and resilient for their given purpose. But these two were for second and third place, this time first place would get a free commission from him for one weapon or shield.
He honestly preferred the flat round shields most used by his people but this one was not bad either, again both items were commissioned for other people who could not pay the bill for them. With the shield on his arm and the sword strapped to his shoulder Roman set out once again towards the sword competition.
It was hard not to miss the athletic arena, once you cleared the corner of the caste walls it was easy to see. What wasnât easy for him to see either blocked by the shield or he just got lost in thought was the man dressed in blue that he had to sidestep to miss running into almost tripping himself while doing so.
âMy apologies friend I didnât see you there.â Roman stopped and took a better look at the person before him. They looked and wore things that was refreshing to see in the sea of people who at times almost looked the same. This one seemed average in height and build but his clothes and look were foreign to the giant. Yet it was familiar, from the look of the man to how he was dressed and his weapons he was sure he heard stories of some far off land with strange speaking people.
He took another moment to look over the man, âthose are some beautiful weapons you have there, where are you from?â Roman already knew he was running a bit late but figured he could stop to talk for a moment to this interesting individual.
The ferry ride over to the New Zealand Island was actually quite nice, being well aware that his bulk would likely be too much for a helicopter that was not built for heavy lifting. Most of his armor and equipment was sent out to this place before he even left, this way it wouldnât create too much of a lapse in research time. Making and testing biologically engineered fungi to help restore polluted biomes and take those that do well to modify them further for use on the ongoing mars missions was his current project.
The cool air was expected and refreshing compared to the temperatures of the desert lab he had been working in before this one. Still, he had a job to do and his combat specialty came first on his to do list. Speaking of Asim made a quick comment to his virtual assistant as the front of his new home for the foreseeable future came into view. âRose make sure you scan the area here and come up with an effective plan to mitigate any damage to this natural area if a leak in the lab should occur.â After a short moment of silence a feminine voice with an Irish accent spoke into the communication device in his left ear, âIts done boss.â
âThank you rose.â He spoke as he crossed the entry way into the building. His bionic eye displayed the information that was telling him how to get to his room as assigned in the data packet. A few faces already seemed to be up and about as the giant made his way to his room to drop off his personal belongings.
Setting everything down and placing things roughly in where they needed to go and heading for the rec room, grabbing an orange and white pouch roughly the size of a book and his 5 gallon jug of water. Asim was wearing his workout clothes with the intent on getting some lifting in before or after the impending debrief. The muscle bound behemoth was wearing grey sweatpants, slip on running shoes, and a yellow tank top that said âAverage Joeâsâ he was clean shaven and bald, clearly showing his plethora of scars across his left arm and the side of his face.
The cybernetic implants were not concealed and clearly showed multiple implants above and below the skin of his left arm spreading into his chest and sporadically over the left side of his face, the iris of his left eye shifted in color. Smiling at the duo in the room, one man that was sipping on a glass of whiskey and another that clearly made some interesting modifications to the fridge. âGentleman, I am Asim Badir Callsign Ogre. Itâs a pleasure to meet the both of you.â
Finding a seat on an unoccupied love seat that by the way it creaked and popped when he sat down was not meant for his weight as it protested. Opening the small pouch that clearly read âemergency food ration bars 2400 caloriesâ a simple cookie that tasted of apples and honey. Taking chunks and eating the dry survival food casually with the occasional gulp of water from his jug, hefting the 5 gallon jug like anyone would normally use a standard sized water bottle.
/// Back to work ///
The ride over was quick, bumpy, and dusty. The land barren even for a desert as the lake dried up a few years ago taking the bulk of the local civilian population with it. Ogre remained quiet while the others spoke and drove for the majority of the way. He was not idle though, mentally going over the stream of environmental data that his sensors and Rose were feeding him. Heavy metals in the soil and a slight tinge of radiation in the dust from possibly cold war nuclear tests or other irresponsible handling of nuclear materials.
The sudden stop of the vehicles and there various orders had him stepping out of the vehicle taking a knee to provide cover if necessary and pull rear guard while the others approached the observation point. âRose, sweep the area for contaminants and biological life signs, just not enough to trigger any sensors that might be out here.â His HUD lit up with numbers and data as he scanned their area, more of the same as he picked up on the way in. only difference was a few UXOâs at or just under the surface of the area from conflicts long passed.
âRose, update the teams map to display the local UXOâs and make a note to drop some of the new fungi seeders in the area to see how well they do in this environment.â With that scan done Ogre went over his own gear and system checks, cycling through all of his armors components from a subtle flair of his shields, the turning of the mortar and missile rounds on his back, and cycling the action a few times on his own weapon everything came up green for him. âOgre is set.â He called over the radio. catching what glitch said about some kind of catch phrase Ogre just couldn't help himself to be a little unprofessional before the actual start of the mission, "Hey Glitch, how about hack the planet?" he had a slight laugh to himself at the old movie reference while pointing at him with his left hand like a finger gun.
While waiting for the next step in the plan he turned from his security position to assist the other team mates with checking their gear, looking over to his fellow heavy that was built a bit taller than him which was expected as he was built more out than up. âReady to go to work Frigga? Should be a good day.â Keeping up with his smile that could be heard in his words.
Asim stands a bit shorter than most other heavy troopers, barely reaching the height of 6â10 he makes up for it by being built like a steel wall even before the enhancements. A stern contrast to both his parents that barely make it to 5â but make up for it with personalities that are vibrant and passionate. Although mostly clean shaven from head to toe he occasionally does sport jet black hair when it does get a little long. One would also notice significant scarring over his left arm and shoulder, both from combat and medical procedures.
Occasionally when you donât find him in his black under suit that helps him keep cool with his massive bulk, one can find him lounging around in gym wear with his favorite yellow tank top that says âaverage joesâ across it. When working in the lab he will always take the proper PPE in the form of some sort of lab coat or sealed air suit. He can be formal just not as much as some of his peers, likely switching between his military dress uniforms or a simple vest, button up shirt and slacks combo.
History: Asim was born healthy into a large loving family that cared deeply for their community and helped others. Asim spent many days throughout his childhood volunteering and helping those around him with his family, from the homeless to the elderly it didnât matter. He has several siblings but the one he always found himself gravitating toward was his older brother, he was always sick in some way always needing to stay in the hospital for extended periods. Even before he was done in school he knew he wanted to be a doctor and initially signed up in the military after school to be a combat medic and then slowly drifting over to learning more about CBRN.
Through his willingness to help and drive to thrive, he found that it took little time for him to adapt to his new surroundings. He made it up the ranks of enlisted quickly learning and growing through his training both as a soldier and a medic. Growing close to his squad over the years really opened him up to be a carefree individual knowing when and where it was appropriate to be a bit relaxed and caring for others no matter the injury.
His last mission was heart breaking, they were tasked with extricating some local villagers that gave them a significant amount of local intelligence. His team were able to extract the villagers from the town but were ambushed on the way out. The situation quickly turned into a mass CAS with most of the friendly forces being killed or disabled before the QRF could get to them. Asim saved many others despite his own injuries until he passed out from blood loss.
When he came too he was in a hospital, his left eye was gone and they were not sure if he was going to be able to recover his ability to use his left arm. But a few suits told him of a deal he could either retire receive his medals and live out the rest of his life or get the opportunity to be a soldier again. He didnât hesitate to sign up for the project.
That was 6 years ago and a lot has changed, the process involved genetic engineering and a lot of surgeries, cybernetic implants, and new cloned organs. The first year was just going through recovery and psychological processing to make sure it worked and didnât turn him into a monster. He spent his time reading and researching, it was becoming increasingly easier to remember subjects he read about and understand the concepts they were talking about. Eventually he found himself working with some of the scientists with the serum they were giving him while he went through his recovery and became more and more acclimated to his new body and the things it could do.
After he recovered and entered back into active service, he has been with special operations units since then, he started a pharmaceutical company with his family that has been doing very well. With his incite and breakthrough in the medical world Asim was even able to solve his brotherâs medical condition and many others. Although his name is not listed in the files or patents he still feeds information on the things he creates for medical use to their company. Making them one of the largest companies in a very short time. Priding themselves on making the lives of humanity easier and pushing out the average life span even further.
Personality - Asim is friendly and caring with an almost obsessive need to continually better himself and his craft. He will always have your back if you befriend him and is always up for a good fight. Having a crude and often dark sense of humor paired with his wit has led to some interesting jokes and stories. It is hard to get him in a low mood as he is always smiling and trying to help those around him.
Skills:
CBRN â Specializing in chemical, biological, radiological, and nuclear threats and how to deal with them. His secondary mission focus on any and all outings he is the teamâs expert on how to quickly and safely deal with any of the related hazards or weapons, from neutralizing chemicals to defusing dirty bombs and working with civilians to evacuate or navigate the hazard. As well as identifying the most well-known hazardous materials and how to treat quickly and effectively those that become injured by the substance.
Canât stop wonât stop â Asim is incredibly strong and because of his âstuntedâ height has a bit better mechanical leverage than his peers, he is not the fastest but has stamina and willpower to press on no matter what can push him through most any obstacle. Even In his full combat suit with no power he can still push through and keep moving where others would be stuck in place.
Biomechanical engineering â Being one of the foremost leaders in his field does grant him several benefits and lots of funding. Most of his peers are off base but he still has several people that both help him with the logistics of getting in and out of his suit and making new and ever more potent drugs and cybernetic implants. He himself is sporting several implants including things that aid his basic bodily functions and a cybernetic left eye. He has made several drugs and cybernetics for the civilian market that has saved a lot of people and increased their general wellbeing. He also uses this skill for his weapon modifications.
Mutant Juice â Asim has a super soldier serum coursing through his veins. He volunteered for the program 6 years ago and was one of 10 that survived without debilitating injuries. This mutant juice as he calls it because the name for it is long and complicated gives him even more enhanced strength and stamina than he already had. It also gave him several other things his cybernetic enhancements support this includes enhanced sight, toxin resistance, cellular regeneration giving him an increased healing factor, increased intelligence, and he doesnât need to sleep anymore which he thinks is not a positive out of everything. Even with these enhancements and organ redundancies he is not superhuman. All these things do is require more upkeep and make him very hard to kill no matter what he is wearing. On top of this the number of calories he must consume to support his bulk combined with the near constant need for physical exercise means he doesnât have a lot of free time.
Heavy munitions â Asim has been trained with nearly every type of heavy munition from ship mounted Gatling guns to rocket launchers and rail guns. Not only does this make him able to adapt to the given situation but it allowed him to customize his suit into what effectively makes it a land battleship in some respects. His suit is somewhere between a tactical suit and a small mech, giving him the ability to change out his load out to the given situation even salvaging and using weapons he finds in the field if he has too. this includes the ammunition types he uses as he is known for using mild hallucinogens' in his armament as he has been quoted saying before "Geneva conventions? more like Geneva suggestions."
Tactical Suit:
His Armored Weapons Platform is the result of massive amounts of financing and engineering. The first one off the line for super heavy combat suits. Itâs powered by dual miniature reactors and customized to his specifics. Sporting several different weapons fired by both the user and onboard systems, the electronic warfare and sensor suite from the suite can see things the user never would and protect it from outside interference. Holding enough computer power for up to two Virtual Intelligenceâs or one Artificial intelligence along with everything else.
The armor of this craft can shrug off, ricochet, and shatter rounds up to 20mm due to its unique make up and angling. inter laced shielding paired with exotic regenerative armor can weather most any storm. Inertia dampeners help shrug off the momentum of enemy projectiles and even the multiple layers of internal shielding and sealed pressure suits on the wearer provide ample safety to the user from all threats. This beast of a machine can survive and thrive in deep water pressures, complete vacuums, and radioactive wastelands. Itâs not the fastest thing around but the added jump jets do aid in its maneuverability but only slightly.
Weapons:
Main gun â Hand Held â GE Vindicator IV Heavy Machine Gun, a rapid firing weapon designed for suppression and anti-infantry / light vehicles. The rounds from this weapon are coated in his signature mild hallucinogenic, the toxin breaks down easily after being exposed to the elements but if caught in the blood stream quickly produces vivid auditory and visual hallucinations for about an hour or two.
Left Shoulder Mounted - Aegis VI rocket pod, a bulky but effective shoulder mounted rocket launcher, mostly used for anti armor purposes can fire custom loadouts of rockets and missiles. Can use targeting information from squad members to find targets.
Right Shoulder Mounted â M50 Light Mortar, ammunition consist of basic fragmentation rounds, smoke grenade launcher of various colors, and tear gas canisters.
Melee â ZD-37 Can Opener â reactor assisted electric power fist with a cutting tool quickly makes short work of heavy fortifications and thick metal, very easily can crush or smash through objects.
Note â All of his projectiles are designed to break down easily and harmlessly over time back into the environment. Some larger rounds even have bio engendered seeds from the local vegetation to spread recovery efforts in war torn areas.
Equipment: - Asimâs Helmet has an advanced HUD that his VI uses to display relevant battlefield information and targeting assistance.
- Advanced Virtual Intelligence âRoseâ assists him on and off the battlefield.
- Extra meal rations and Medical supplies in spare compartment.
- Sensor suite that scans the environment for any CBRN hazards and biological life signs.
- Communications relay that also has a forward facing camera so others can see what he is seeing.
- Holographic projector, the projector is used to strike fear in those effected by his hallucinogenic compound. once dispersed the projector produces an image that makes him look like a red eyed demon.
Hobbies: Working out and eating vast amounts. sewing, enjoys slowing down and helps him with his fine dexterity. lab work, some times when he's bored or out of inspiration he will make things for people or create ever more powerful alcoholic drinks. meditation, closest thing he can get to sleep.
Likes: -Drugs and Alcohol - most of the drugs he takes are hallucinogenic and help him relax and "dream" sort of, the alcohol is always fun especially in good company. -Warm food and warm people. -Keeping tabs on his family he still writes them letters. -Metal and rock music. -Any time spent outside. -Being helpful to others.
Dislikes: -Drugs and Alcohol, its a love hate relationship although he doesn't suffer negative impacts from them his body is very well adapted to getting rid of toxins and any drug or alcohol use is quickly out of his system. -people messing with his work -getting hungry -rude people -destruction of nature -needless suffering
Asim stands a bit shorter than most other heavy troopers, barely reaching the height of 6â10 he makes up for it by being built like a steel wall even before the enhancements. A stern contrast to both his parents that barely make it to 5â but make up for it with personalities that are vibrant and passionate. Although mostly clean shaven from head to toe he occasionally does sport jet black hair when it does get a little long. One would also notice significant scarring over his left arm and shoulder, both from combat and medical procedures.
Occasionally when you donât find him in his black under suit that helps him keep cool with his massive bulk, one can find him lounging around in gym wear with his favorite yellow tank top that says âaverage joesâ across it. When working in the lab he will always take the proper PPE in the form of some sort of lab coat or sealed air suit. He can be formal just not as much as some of his peers, likely switching between his military dress uniforms or a simple vest, button up shirt and slacks combo.
History: Asim was born healthy into a large loving family that cared deeply for their community and helped others. Asim spent many days throughout his childhood volunteering and helping those around him with his family, from the homeless to the elderly it didnât matter. He has several siblings but the one he always found himself gravitating toward was his older brother, he was always sick in some way always needing to stay in the hospital for extended periods. Even before he was done in school he knew he wanted to be a doctor and initially signed up in the military after school to be a combat medic and then slowly drifting over to learning more about CBRN.
Through his willingness to help and drive to thrive, he found that it took little time for him to adapt to his new surroundings. He made it up the ranks of enlisted quickly learning and growing through his training both as a soldier and a medic. Growing close to his squad over the years really opened him up to be a carefree individual knowing when and where it was appropriate to be a bit relaxed and caring for others no matter the injury.
His last mission was heart breaking, they were tasked with extricating some local villagers that gave them a significant amount of local intelligence. His team were able to extract the villagers from the town but were ambushed on the way out. The situation quickly turned into a mass CAS with most of the friendly forces being killed or disabled before the QRF could get to them. Asim saved many others despite his own injuries until he passed out from blood loss.
When he came too he was in a hospital, his left eye was gone and they were not sure if he was going to be able to recover his ability to use his left arm. But a few suits told him of a deal he could either retire receive his medals and live out the rest of his life or get the opportunity to be a soldier again. He didnât hesitate to sign up for the project.
That was 6 years ago and a lot has changed, the process involved genetic engineering and a lot of surgeries, cybernetic implants, and new cloned organs. The first year was just going through recovery and psychological processing to make sure it worked and didnât turn him into a monster. He spent his time reading and researching, it was becoming increasingly easier to remember subjects he read about and understand the concepts they were talking about. Eventually he found himself working with some of the scientists with the serum they were giving him while he went through his recovery and became more and more acclimated to his new body and the things it could do.
After he recovered and entered back into active service, he has been with special operations units since then, he started a pharmaceutical company with his family that has been doing very well. With his incite and breakthrough in the medical world Asim was even able to solve his brotherâs medical condition and many others. Although his name is not listed in the files or patents he still feeds information on the things he creates for medical use to their company. Making them one of the largest companies in a very short time. Priding themselves on making the lives of humanity easier and pushing out the average life span even further.
Personality - Asim is friendly and caring with an almost obsessive need to continually better himself and his craft. He will always have your back if you befriend him and is always up for a good fight. Having a crude and often dark sense of humor paired with his wit has led to some interesting jokes and stories. It is hard to get him in a low mood as he is always smiling and trying to help those around him.
Skills:
CBRN â Specializing in chemical, biological, radiological, and nuclear threats and how to deal with them. His secondary mission focus on any and all outings he is the teamâs expert on how to quickly and safely deal with any of the related hazards or weapons, from neutralizing chemicals to defusing dirty bombs and working with civilians to evacuate or navigate the hazard. As well as identifying the most well-known hazardous materials and how to treat quickly and effectively those that become injured by the substance.
Canât stop wonât stop â Asim is incredibly strong and because of his âstuntedâ height has a bit better mechanical leverage than his peers, he is not the fastest but has stamina and willpower to press on no matter what can push him through most any obstacle. Even In his full combat suit with no power he can still push through and keep moving where others would be stuck in place.
Biomechanical engineering â Being one of the foremost leaders in his field does grant him several benefits and lots of funding. Most of his peers are off base but he still has several people that both help him with the logistics of getting in and out of his suit and making new and ever more potent drugs and cybernetic implants. He himself is sporting several implants including things that aid his basic bodily functions and a cybernetic left eye. He has made several drugs and cybernetics for the civilian market that has saved a lot of people and increased their general wellbeing. He also uses this skill for his weapon modifications.
Mutant Juice â Asim has a super soldier serum coursing through his veins. He volunteered for the program 6 years ago and was one of 10 that survived without debilitating injuries. This mutant juice as he calls it because the name for it is long and complicated gives him even more enhanced strength and stamina than he already had. It also gave him several other things his cybernetic enhancements support this includes enhanced sight, toxin resistance, cellular regeneration giving him an increased healing factor, increased intelligence, and he doesnât need to sleep anymore which he thinks is not a positive out of everything. Even with these enhancements and organ redundancies he is not superhuman. All these things do is require more upkeep and make him very hard to kill no matter what he is wearing. On top of this the number of calories he must consume to support his bulk combined with the near constant need for physical exercise means he doesnât have a lot of free time.
Heavy munitions â Asim has been trained with nearly every type of heavy munition from ship mounted Gatling guns to rocket launchers and rail guns. Not only does this make him able to adapt to the given situation but it allowed him to customize his suit into what effectively makes it a land battleship in some respects. His suit is somewhere between a tactical suit and a small mech, giving him the ability to change out his load out to the given situation even salvaging and using weapons he finds in the field if he has too. this includes the ammunition types he uses as he is known for using mild hallucinogens' in his armament as he has been quoted saying before "Geneva conventions? more like Geneva suggestions."
Tactical Suit:
His Armored Weapons Platform is the result of massive amounts of financing and engineering. The first one off the line for super heavy combat suits. Itâs powered by dual miniature reactors and customized to his specifics. Sporting several different weapons fired by both the user and onboard systems, the electronic warfare and sensor suite from the suite can see things the user never would and protect it from outside interference. Holding enough computer power for up to two Virtual Intelligenceâs or one Artificial intelligence along with everything else.
The armor of this craft can shrug off, ricochet, and shatter rounds up to 20mm due to its unique make up and angling. inter laced shielding paired with exotic regenerative armor can weather most any storm. Inertia dampeners help shrug off the momentum of enemy projectiles and even the multiple layers of internal shielding and sealed pressure suits on the wearer provide ample safety to the user from all threats. This beast of a machine can survive and thrive in deep water pressures, complete vacuums, and radioactive wastelands. Itâs not the fastest thing around but the added jump jets do aid in its maneuverability but only slightly.
Weapons:
Main gun â Hand Held â GE Vindicator IV Heavy Machine Gun, a rapid firing weapon designed for suppression and anti-infantry / light vehicles. The rounds from this weapon are coated in his signature mild hallucinogenic, the toxin breaks down easily after being exposed to the elements but if caught in the blood stream quickly produces vivid auditory and visual hallucinations for about an hour or two.
Left Shoulder Mounted - Aegis VI rocket pod, a bulky but effective shoulder mounted rocket launcher, mostly used for anti armor purposes can fire custom loadouts of rockets and missiles. Can use targeting information from squad members to find targets.
Right Shoulder Mounted â M50 Light Mortar, ammunition consist of basic fragmentation rounds, smoke grenade launcher of various colors, and tear gas canisters.
Melee â ZD-37 Can Opener â reactor assisted electric power fist with a cutting tool quickly makes short work of heavy fortifications and thick metal, very easily can crush or smash through objects.
Note â All of his projectiles are designed to break down easily and harmlessly over time back into the environment. Some larger rounds even have bio engendered seeds from the local vegetation to spread recovery efforts in war torn areas.
Equipment: - Asimâs Helmet has an advanced HUD that his VI uses to display relevant battlefield information and targeting assistance.
- Advanced Virtual Intelligence âRoseâ assists him on and off the battlefield.
- Extra meal rations and Medical supplies in spare compartment.
- Sensor suite that scans the environment for any CBRN hazards and biological life signs.
- Communications relay that also has a forward facing camera so others can see what he is seeing.
- Holographic projector, the projector is used to strike fear in those effected by his hallucinogenic compound. once dispersed the projector produces an image that makes him look like a red eyed demon.
Hobbies: Working out and eating vast amounts. sewing, enjoys slowing down and helps him with his fine dexterity. lab work, some times when he's bored or out of inspiration he will make things for people or create ever more powerful alcoholic drinks. meditation, closest thing he can get to sleep.
Likes: -Drugs and Alcohol - most of the drugs he takes are hallucinogenic and help him relax and "dream" sort of, the alcohol is always fun especially in good company. -Warm food and warm people. -Keeping tabs on his family he still writes them letters. -Metal and rock music. -Any time spent outside. -Being helpful to others.
Dislikes: -Drugs and Alcohol, its a love hate relationship although he doesn't suffer negative impacts from them his body is very well adapted to getting rid of toxins and any drug or alcohol use is quickly out of his system. -people messing with his work -getting hungry -rude people -destruction of nature -needless suffering
Asim stands a bit shorter than most other heavy troopers, barely reaching the height of 6â10 he makes up for it by being built like a steel wall even before the enhancements. A stern contrast to both his parents that barely make it to 5â but make up for it with personalities that are vibrant and passionate. Although mostly clean shaven from head to toe he occasionally does sport jet black hair when it does get a little long. One would also notice significant scarring over his left arm and shoulder, both from combat and medical procedures.
Occasionally when you donât find him in his black under suit that helps him keep cool with his massive bulk, one can find him lounging around in gym wear with his favorite yellow tank top that says âaverage joesâ across it. When working in the lab he will always take the proper PPE in the form of some sort of lab coat or sealed air suit. He can be formal just not as much as some of his peers, likely switching between his military dress uniforms or a simple vest, button up shirt and slacks combo.
History: Asim was born healthy into a large loving family that cared deeply for their community and helped others. Asim spent many days throughout his childhood volunteering and helping those around him with his family, from the homeless to the elderly it didnât matter. He has several siblings but the one he always found himself gravitating toward was his older brother, he was always sick in some way always needing to stay in the hospital for extended periods. Even before he was done in school he knew he wanted to be a doctor and initially signed up in the military after school to be a combat medic and then slowly drifting over to learning more about CBRN.
Through his willingness to help and drive to thrive, he found that it took little time for him to adapt to his new surroundings. He made it up the ranks of enlisted quickly learning and growing through his training both as a soldier and a medic. Growing close to his squad over the years really opened him up to be a carefree individual knowing when and where it was appropriate to be a bit relaxed and caring for others no matter the injury.
His last mission was heart breaking, they were tasked with extricating some local villagers that gave them a significant amount of local intelligence. His team were able to extract the villagers from the town but were ambushed on the way out. The situation quickly turned into a mass CAS with most of the friendly forces being killed or disabled before the QRF could get to them. Asim saved many others despite his own injuries until he passed out from blood loss.
When he came too he was in a hospital, his left eye was gone and they were not sure if he was going to be able to recover his ability to use his left arm. But a few suits told him of a deal he could either retire receive his medals and live out the rest of his life or get the opportunity to be a soldier again. He didnât hesitate to sign up for the project.
That was 6 years ago and a lot has changed, the process involved genetic engineering and a lot of surgeries, cybernetic implants, and new cloned organs. The first year was just going through recovery and psychological processing to make sure it worked and didnât turn him into a monster. He spent his time reading and researching, it was becoming increasingly easier to remember subjects he read about and understand the concepts they were talking about. Eventually he found himself working with some of the scientists with the serum they were giving him while he went through his recovery and became more and more acclimated to his new body and the things it could do.
After he recovered and entered back into active service, he has been with special operations units since then, he started a pharmaceutical company with his family that has been doing very well. With his incite and breakthrough in the medical world Asim was even able to solve his brotherâs medical condition and many others. Although his name is not listed in the files or patents he still feeds information on the things he creates for medical use to their company. Making them one of the largest companies in a very short time. Priding themselves on making the lives of humanity easier and pushing out the average life span even further.
Personality - Asim is friendly and caring with an almost obsessive need to continually better himself and his craft. He will always have your back if you befriend him and is always up for a good fight. Having a crude and often dark sense of humor paired with his wit has led to some interesting jokes and stories. It is hard to get him in a low mood as he is always smiling and trying to help those around him.
Skills:
CBRN â Specializing in chemical, biological, radiological, and nuclear threats and how to deal with them. His secondary mission focus on any and all outings he is the teamâs expert on how to quickly and safely deal with any of the related hazards or weapons, from neutralizing chemicals to defusing dirty bombs and working with civilians to evacuate or navigate the hazard. As well as identifying the most well-known hazardous materials and how to treat quickly and effectively those that become injured by the substance.
Canât stop wonât stop â Asim is incredibly strong and because of his âstuntedâ height has a bit better mechanical leverage than his peers, he is not the fastest but has stamina and willpower to press on no matter what can push him through most any obstacle. Even In his full combat suit with no power he can still push through and keep moving where others would be stuck in place.
Biomechanical engineering â Being one of the foremost leaders in his field does grant him several benefits and lots of funding. Most of his peers are off base but he still has several people that both help him with the logistics of getting in and out of his suit and making new and ever more potent drugs and cybernetic implants. He himself is sporting several implants including things that aid his basic bodily functions and a cybernetic left eye. He has made several drugs and cybernetics for the civilian market that has saved a lot of people and increased their general wellbeing. He also uses this skill for his weapon modifications.
Mutant Juice â Asim has a super soldier serum coursing through his veins. He volunteered for the program 6 years ago and was one of 10 that survived without debilitating injuries. This mutant juice as he calls it because the name for it is long and complicated gives him even more enhanced strength and stamina than he already had. It also gave him several other things his cybernetic enhancements support this includes enhanced sight, toxin resistance, cellular regeneration giving him an increased healing factor, increased intelligence, and he doesnât need to sleep anymore which he thinks is not a positive out of everything. Even with these enhancements and organ redundancies he is not superhuman. All these things do is require more upkeep and make him very hard to kill no matter what he is wearing. On top of this the number of calories he must consume to support his bulk combined with the near constant need for physical exercise means he doesnât have a lot of free time.
Heavy munitions â Asim has been trained with nearly every type of heavy munition from ship mounted Gatling guns to rocket launchers and rail guns. Not only does this make him able to adapt to the given situation but it allowed him to customize his suit into what effectively makes it a land battleship in some respects. His suit is somewhere between a tactical suit and a small mech, giving him the ability to change out his load out to the given situation even salvaging and using weapons he finds in the field if he has too. this includes the ammunition types he uses as he is known for using mild hallucinogens' in his armament as he has been quoted saying before "Geneva conventions? more like Geneva suggestions."
Tactical Suit:
His Armored Weapons Platform is the result of massive amounts of financing and engineers. The first one off the line for super heavy combat suits. Itâs powered by dual miniature reactors and customized to his specifics. Sporting several different weapons fired by both the user and onboard systems, the electronic warfare and sensor suite from the suite can see things the user never would and protect it from outside interference. Holding enough computer power for up to two Virtual Intelligenceâs or one Artificial intelligence along with everything else.
The armor of this craft can even rival that of some main battle tanks and medium mechâs, inter laced shielding paired with exotic regenerative armor can weather any storm. Made to take a hit and throw a bigger one right back. Inertia dampeners help shrug off the momentum of enemy projectiles and even the multiple layers of internal shielding and sealed pressure suits on the wearer provide ample safety to the user from all threats. This beast of a machine can survive and thrive in deep water pressures, complete vacuums, and radioactive wastelands. Itâs not the fastest thing around but the added jump jets do aid in its maneuverability but only slightly.
Weapons:
Main gun â Hand Held â GE Vindicator IV Heavy Machine Gun, a rapid firing low caliber weapon designed for suppression and anti-infantry / light vehicles. The rounds from this weapon are coated in his signature mild hallucinogenic, the toxin breaks down easily after being exposed to the elements but if caught in the blood stream quickly produces vivid auditory and visual hallucinations for about an hour.
Left Shoulder Mounted - Bushmaster X Auto Cannon, a slow firing automatic cannon meant to be able to penetrate thick armor and heavy fortifications. The barrel extends from its position above his left shoulder to engage targets.
Right Shoulder Mounted â M50 Light Mortar, ammunition consist of basic fragmentation rounds, smoke grenade launcher of various colors, and tear gas canisters. It should be noted that the smoke and tear gas canisters both have the ability to use the same Hallucinogenic toxin he coats his ammunition in, this toxin quickly becomes harmless in the air when properly dispersed.
Melee â ZD-37 Can Opener â reactor assisted electric power fist with a cutting tool quickly makes short work of heavy fortifications and thick metal, very easily can crush or smash through objects.
Note â All of his projectiles are designed to break down easily and harmlessly over time back into the environment. Some larger rounds even have bio engendered seeds from the local vegetation to spread recovery efforts in war torn areas.
Equipment: - Asimâs Helmet has an advanced HUD that his VI uses to display relevant battlefield information and targeting assistance.
- Advanced Virtual Intelligence âRoseâ assists him on and off the battlefield.
- Extra meal rations and Medical supplies in spare compartment.
- Sensor suite that scans the environment for any CBRN hazards and biological life signs.
- Communications relay that also has a forward facing camera so others can see what he is seeing.
- Holographic projector, the projector is used to strike fear in those effected by his hallucinogenic compound. once dispersed the projector produces an image that makes him look like a red eyed demon.
Hobbies: Working out and eating vast amounts. sewing, enjoys slowing down and helps him with his fine dexterity. lab work, some times when he's bored or out of inspiration he will make things for people or create ever more powerful alcoholic drinks. meditation, closest thing he can get to sleep.
Likes: -Drugs and Alcohol - most of the drugs he takes are hallucinogenic and help him relax and "dream" sort of, the alcohol is always fun especially in good company. -Warm food and warm people. -Keeping tabs on his family he still writes them letters. -Metal and rock music. -Any time spent outside. -Being helpful to others.
Dislikes: -Drugs and Alcohol, its a love hate relationship although he doesn't suffer negative impacts from them his body is very well adapted to getting rid of toxins and any drug or alcohol use is quickly out of his system. -people messing with his work -getting hungry -rude people -destruction of nature -needless suffering
Sup im sword just got here and am getting a feel for things.
Well i got a feel for things and i think ill stay... also recovering from spine surgery sucks but is better than ending up in the emergency room again.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Sup im sword just got here and am getting a feel for things.<br><br>Well i got a feel for things and i think ill stay... also recovering from spine surgery sucks but is better than ending up in the emergency room again.</div>
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