Skyrte

Warhammer 40,000 - Chasing Chaos

yes

i am posting within 6 hours.

Finals are over now though.

Steel Dawn - Nightfall

This better, @Skyrte? (I'll edit this post if it requires changes)

Jace Lorin

Name: Jace Lorin
Rank: Lieutenant
Age: 27
Equipment:
Tactical Elemental Protection Pilot Suit (TEPPS)
Designed to protect the wearer from the outside, and, to some extent, assailants, TEPPSes are also designed to be somewhat comfortable. NOMAD Ballistic Pistol
A ballistic projectile firing sidearm, it isn’t always the best in close quarters, due to its long barrel, but that is fixed through replacing the barrel with another, shorter one.
History: Jace always wanted to be a mech pilot, as did his brother. It was the latter that was supposed to join. That idea went down when he had an accident while playing with Jace. He was paralysed from the neck down. So, Jace took his place. The training course didn’t know his brother’s first name, or appearance, or anything other than his gender and surname. Everything went well for Jace, not so much his brother, who eventually grew to resent Jace. Once, confronting him with two armed men, he demanded that Jace leave the program. Jace killed his brother and the two men that night. He never spoke of him again. Eventually finding his way onto the 6th exploration command, Jace had achieved his childhood dream, at the cost of his innocence.
Appearance: 6’, medium build, light blue eyes, short black hair.


Mech Sheet
Name: The Hunter
Designation: Stalker II
Tonnage: 35t
Height: Very small, 6 metres
Mech Speed: Really fast
Upgrades: Upgraded engine, muffled servos, muffled engine, jumpjet capable
Traits: Very quiet
Exploration Loadout:
Head: N/A
Centre Torso: N/A
Left Torso: Medium Laser,
Right Torso: Medium Laser,
Left Arm: MG 20mm
Right Arm: MG 20mm
Left Leg: 2 light jumpjets
Right Leg: 2 light jumpjets

Combat Loadout:
Head: N/A
Centre Torso: N/A
Left Torso: Medium Laser
Right Torso: Medium Laser
Left Arm: MG 20mm, AC2 50mm
Right Arm: MG 20mm, AC2 50mm
Left Leg: light jumpjet, medium jumpjet
Right Leg: light jumpjet, medium jumpjet

Lore: Originally designed for ambushes, the Hunter has been built to the specs Jace requires, and has served him well. Preferring mobility over straight up strength, Jace designed the entire thing himself, based off the Stalker II class mechs.
Mech Appearance:

@jordy0403

Yeah looks good, move it over to the Chartab

Steel Dawn - Nightfall

@Skyrte

Would 40t do it? or 35?

@jordy0403

A 35t would do, 40 if you want to be safe. Although 40 is in the medium range.

Steel Dawn - Nightfall

Lieutenant Jace Lorin and the Hunter

Name: Jace Lorin
Rank: Lieutenant
Age: 27
Equipment:
Tactical Elemental Protection Pilot Suit (TEPPS)
Designed to protect the wearer from the outside, and, to some extent, assailants, TEPPSes are also designed to be somewhat comfortable. NOMAD Ballistic Pistol
A ballistic projectile firing sidearm, it isn’t always the best in close quarters, due to its long barrel, but that is fixed through replacing the barrel with another, shorter one.
History: Jace always wanted to be a mech pilot, as did his brother. It was the latter that was supposed to join. That idea went down when he had an accident while playing with Jace. He was paralysed from the neck down. So, Jace took his place. The training course didn’t know his brother’s first name, or appearance, or anything other than his gender and surname. Everything went well for Jace, not so much his brother, who eventually grew to resent Jace. Once, confronting him with two armed men, he demanded that Jace leave the program. Jace killed his brother and the two men that night. He never spoke of him again. Eventually finding his way onto the 6th exploration command, Jace had achieved his childhood dream, at the cost of his innocence.
Appearance: 6’, medium build, light blue eyes, short black hair.


Mech Sheet
Name: The Hunter
Designation: Stalker II
Tonnage: 30t
Height: Very small, 6 metres
Mech Speed: Really fast
Upgrades: Upgraded engine, muffled servos, muffled engine, jumpjet capable
Traits: Very quiet
Exploration Loadout:
Head: N/A
Centre Torso: N/A
Left Torso: Medium Laser,
Right Torso: Medium Laser,
Left Arm: AC2 20mm
Right Arm: AC2 20mm
Left Leg: 2 light jumpjets
Right Leg: 2 light jumpjets

Combat Loadout:
Head: N/A
Centre Torso: N/A
Left Torso: Medium Laser
Right Torso: Medium Laser
Left Arm: AC2 20mm, AC5 50mm
Right Arm: AC2 20mm, AC5 50mm
Left Leg: light jumpjet, medium jumpjet
Right Leg: light jumpjet, medium jumpjet

Lore: Originally designed for ambushes, the Hunter has been built to the specs Jace requires, and has served him well. Preferring mobility over straight up strength, Jace designed the entire thing himself, based off the Stalker II class mechs.
Mech Appearance:

@jordy0403

20mm is basically Machine-Gun range for Mechs, while 50mm is in the AC2 range.
Which is pretty suitable at 30t, might have to bump the tonnage up a bit though. Any kind of AC is heavy for a Light.

Steel Dawn - Nightfall

Still accepting?

@jordy0403

Yes, we always need fresh meat for the grinder.

I mean

New spare ribs to slowcook in the metal prison known as your mech.

StarCraft: The Amethyin Conflict

Sheet completed.

StarCraft: The Amethyin Conflict

Sonia Harvey

Name: Sonia Harvey
Sex: Female
Place of Birth: Luna
Age: 24
History:
She was born on Luna to a loving and caring mother and father, and when she was discovered to have psionic abilities when she was a child. The UED, eager to get their own Ghost program going, kidnapped her and forced her against her will to become a Ghost. For years she was subjected to cruel training to become a ghost.
When the UED sent the expeditionary fleet to the Koprulu Sector, she was attached as well with a number of other ghosts. She primarily served as stealth reconnaissance, spending most of her time secluded on hostile worlds gathering intelligence.
When the UED expeditionary fleet was destroyed, Sonia was not notified. After several weeks of not receiving orders or intel, she assumed that she had been burned and began a plan on getting offworld. Unluckily for her, she was on a zerg-infested world, with no way out. Several days passed after this realization, when she discovered a small Protoss unit searching some ruins, about to be ambushed by Zerg. She broke cloak and fired at the Zerg, drawing their attention and allowing the Protoss to react against the ambush. After the firefight, she traveled down to the Protoss and offered her skills for whatever they needed. At first they refused but after a few days of stalking them and notifying them of Zerg movement, ambushes and locations, they finally agreed to 'hire' her. She discovered that the Protoss had been tasked with locating and retrieving a small Protoss relic from the world, before it was to be bombarded. In exchange for a way off the planet, she would help them find the relic. Nearly a week of constant searching had drawn the Ghost and Protoss closer together, the both of them respecting each other in their own way. Mostly Sonia fangirling, and the Protoss being annoyed.
When they located the relic, they expected heavy resistance, however there was none. It appeared that the Zerg didn't know, or didn't care that the relic was there. They made their extract cleanly and smoothly. On the flight elsewhere, the Protoss zealot leading the patrol that Sonia had assisted gave her a psiblade as thanks. This is one of her most prized possessions.
After leaving the Protoss to walk her own path, she went on to work with scientist groups studying various things in hazardous areas. She would escort scientists, or go where scientists could not to retrieve samples. Recently she had heard of Raynors Raiders and signed up with the intention of finding out more about sector affairs.

Equipment:
A Customized Hostile Environment Suit, a brand new C-10 Mk.VI Rifle, a well used P500 Heavy Pistol, a combat knife and a psyblade mounted on her right arm. Ammunition and additional equipment is adjusted to suit the mission hat hand.

Random Information:
Appearance:

Warhammer 40,000 - Chasing Chaos

"Not really, Smiles was not kind enough to fill me in on technical details. Only that I would get used to it in time. Apparently resonates with my...condition and acts like a power weapon, far as I understand beyond that from general knowledge. I wouldn't sweat the details Boss, I've used everything from a Dark Eldar splinter rifle to Imperial crew served weapons, and various things in between. I can figure out a strange fucking sword if needed." Stukov explained in the vox,

Zhevon rubbed his chin. Skill was a major part of the sword, especially with a weapon like the saber. He had dueled Astartes with the sword, most of them were self taught to a degree, or taught by a mentor who was self taught. They all used their overwhelming strength to defeat their opponents. Suitable for the weapons they used, massive chainswords, normally two handed swords, hammers, power fists. While he didn't doubt Stukovs intuition with weapons, if Stukov faced a swordsman of skill there was no doubt in Zhevons mind that Stukov would lose in a fair fight. Luckily most fights are rarely fair.

Zhevon spoke up, "Very well. Keep in mind that handing a sword is not like handling a gun. The Saber in specific is a blade most well used with speed and finesse." He explained, "I could show you a few tricks sometime." After a moment, Stukov voiced some concerns. Zhevon scanned the room and spotted no immediate threats, but he still took the advise. Sort of. "...We're just normal party goers, having a good time Stukov. Keep an eye out though." He whispered, looking in the other direction when the dinner bell rang. As people began to move towards the dining hall, Zhevon said something about not being hungry and needing to 'use' the restroom, telling Stukov to go and meet up with the others.

Meanwhile, the dining hall was massive, more than enough to accommodate all of the guests. The room was lit by dozens of candles, and the walls lined with tens of paintings of various things. Some portraits, some landscapes. The room was filled with the smells of succulent meats, spices and even foreign foods. The menu was filled with items, some familiar and simple, like a grox steak, others were unfamiliar and alien. Drinks ranged from simple water to exotic wines and juices. The deserts, from small chocolates to exquisite cakes.

StarCraft: The Amethyin Conflict

I'm down for some starcraft.

Steel Dawn - Nightfall

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