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I didn't Know this took off. So im going to import my Char from the interest thread. Honestly I want to make a more shooty tactical cyborg char who is the link for the normal Human soldiers that are first responders to the GOD attacks, like recon for the GOD slayers. Instead of a melee Cyborg Ninja char, would that be ok? I also wanted to change number to 5 if its available.



Zeron Altima


>Creature 1
>Species: Unknown. Designated 'Manticore'
>Planet Origin: Unknown. Contains RBC's that are similar to Earth life.
>Species: Unknown. Similar to Genus-Panthera.
>Sex: Male
>Danger Level: Presumed Extremely Dangerous.
>Weakness: Unknown. Documented 1 effective tactic: Vehicular Ramming.
>First Encountered: 41st Special Combat Unit-Strike Force Recon-Team Hammer.

Zeron ripped off one of the cards that hanged off the tag that was implanted in the Manticore. One for the Scientist and one for his reports. Before he could even enter his mobile lab, the creature was already lifted off and taken away. Damn it... Before he could contact the drop ship to allow him some more time, warnings began to flash over his HUD.

WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! Similar Earth species, Panthera Leo (Known as Lion) travel in Packs(Knows as Prides) that contain anywhere from 20 to 40 members of the same species. Caution is advised!


Zeron sighed. Of course. It would be too easy to just leave after taking a sample, the easiest part of his job. He moved out of his vehicle and stopped the Marines from leaving just yet. Calling out to the marines, Zeron spoke in a more serious tone "Listen up Devil Donuts, their may be more than just this species. While it might been a lone wolf, standby for more of those abominations to approach. I don't care for your mission let alone lives, but my friendly advice is you ready for some fight..."

Zeron showed his seriousness by unsheathing his sword. A sharp electric noise and spark arose from his sheath as the red blade was released from its hold. Electricity traveled all around the blade and even miniature lightning stikes struck the dust in the air, giving the blade a steaming effect. He lowered it the floor, setting the grass around into small flames.

Off his right shoulder a camera began to project a blue beam the slowly scanned the surroundings. If more of these beasts waited to strike they would be horrible surprised...

@Hostile@Xiro Zean
@Thecrash20

By the way, humanity has never actually encountered any intelligent (i.e. sapient) alien life yet. They do actually make first contact with a hostile race of aliens in 2843, but that's a story for another day.


I assumed so. Zeron was suggesting the Marines don't get spooked and gunned down intelligent life if they were to appear.
Zeron Altima


"Don't you touch it fool!" A voice called out from a distance. A few seconds later a loud crash against the dirt road was heard before a menacing figure appeared from the side of the convoy. The figure walked quickly and with an intent of hostility towards the group of marines that surrounded the alien. Just from his stride they probably could already tell it was Zeron, that and his overly menacing helmet was unlike any Marines that entered the portal.

"Get away from it meat shields! Leave the work to the Professionals." Zeron scolded, as his shoulder made contact with Riot. While it didn't shove him aside as intended, the impact made him take a step back. Zeron crouched down to the Manticore and tagged it. A sharp thin needle that carried translucent cards that processed data. He then put a needle into the beast to extract a blood sample.

While the blood was filling the vial in his hand, he turned his head to the group of Marines. "Congratulations! Not even an hour on this planet and you already taken out some form of life. Not record breaking I assume...You can continue your mission. I won't be far behind."

15 Minutes prior

"I do not care what you want me to do, I am heading with the Recon convoy! I will not let your man cause a muck when we haven't even established a FOB or even seen intelligent lifeforms. Further more if they find anything worth noting I will be the ones taking notes. Do you think im a foo-"

Zeron was cut off by the sight of the Recon Convoy already taking off without him. Zeron walked away from the Lieutenant, heading to his vehicle that was just a few meters away. As he approached the vehicle, he tapped something that he could only seen in front of him and the back ramp to his ATML-Bronco began to lower. Before he could enter, the Lieutenant rushed in behind him."Yeah right! You will comply or ill have you brought back in cuffs Altima!" The Lieutenant yelled as the ramp was slowly closing behind Zeron.

You can definitely try LT...

The Mobile lab burned out of the their drop point. The All Terrain Mobile Lab contained everything that Zeron needed to survey the planet. It was quite fast for the armor it held, but contained no real defenses. It only took a few minutes to catch up with the convoy, yet he purposely kept a little away. If they were to get assaulted by some unknown force, he would be free to leave and report back. That and he didn't trust the Marines driving so close to him.
Sorry I haven't posted yet. Had a busy day. Ill get one out tomorrow.


Zeron Altima




Callsign/Nickname: "The Merc"

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Occupation/Rank: Planet Colonial Observation Agent

Affiliation: UEGNC/Earth Colonial Terrafroming and Development Associates(Also know as ECTerra)

Personality:
Zeron is quiet, cold, and collective, most of the time if he is left to his work. Although the Marines and the UEGNC personnel find him aggressive, arrogant,and hot headed. If kept to his own, he usually isn't a problem and doesn't have to be babysat by the Marines or the staff. He has also proved to be caring to nature and is disgusted when act of hostility are donned on the alien species if it unwarranted. Making him a huge bummer on space insect fights.

He seems to take great pride in his work and research, which some find it extremely odd as he doesn't seem or act like a scientist at all. Especially his cynical nature when it comes to the life of those around him, seeming to always be on the side of wild animals and aliens than his Human kin. Although a hypocrite when any creature standing in the way of his Management's attempt for colonizing or terraforming planets, having no problem in slaying menacing alien tribesman with haste.

History:
All background information on Zeron is clouded in mystery, his personal file being requiring a Top secret Clearance and a need to know approval to access. What hasn't been encrypted and given to the commanders of the Marine task force, is nothing more than a name, a term of service in the UEGNC, age and birthplace. Nothing useful can be found pertaining to his experience and skill in almost anything.

He was to be "Assisted" by the Marines and safeguarded while he did classified research on this expedition. Although it was apparent that he had other motives then just stated by ECTerra. They didn't send a scientist but more of what seemed like a Soldier with out any actual allegiance to the UEGNC. A Mercenary or maybe the Eyes and Ears for ECTerra. This has given him the nickname "The Merc" by the Marines and and found as untrustworthy by the command as a whole.

He carries out activity's that do fit his job description, but is clad in Power armor and a Advanced Sword, not a white coat and glasses. The Marines first thought him to be a Undercover Special Operations Operator, but his rude attitude given to the Grunts and command have washed out any other idea of him working for the UEGNC.

Weapons and Equipment:




Skills and Abilities:
Cyborg: His body had some major altering during his time. The biggest notable change is his reflexes. This has allowed him to make quicker decision making and allowed himself great defense. Allowing him to even block, cut, or deflect Small arms fire with his sword. Although he can only keep up his augmented reflexes for a short period of time until he begins to feel the pain of his body moving in such a speed and eventually causing terrible cramps that could leave him on the floor entirely fatigued and non moving.

Swordsmen: Zeron has seemed to have great experience with his weapon of choice, mastering several fighting styles such as Kenjutsu, Kindo, and German Fencing. All of these seem to be lost arts of the human race that he somehow acquired. Or was given...

Neural Interface Hud: A display which could feed images directly to Zeron's optic nerve and touch sensations to his fingers, allowing it to create objects which Zeron could touch despite them only existing in his mind. This mostly used with his planet probing and sending information to his management.

Quotes:
"Quiet, im working!"
"Ugh, Don't you grunts have anything better to do? Like kicking rocks!?"
"My managers will be pleased with these results..."
"Leave those insects alone! They are not your playthings!"
Seem to be lacking on the Scifi side. Got room for one more? I was thinking of having a "Planet Observing Agent" that is with the Marines at the time to relay information for a Corporation in the business of terraforming/colonizing planets
Did anyone really belong here? Did they even belong on this earth? Well Eran knew HE belonged here. A talent show was nothing too hard and if it was worth his future at Four Winds, then he would be sure to give everyone a full show.

Eran got some space, making sure not catch anyone inside his magic's field. He took in a deep breath and began to calm himself, silencing all background noise and distractions that may come to him. He closed his eye thinking hard about things that angered him. This was the easiest way to summon his apparition. In just a few seconds his fists began to tighten, slightly shaking as his anger began to consume his thoughts. Then it all came to a stop. A tear drop began to form and then slowly sliding down his cheek. Some others gave him odd looks, and he knew it. Further angering him.

The single tear made it down to his chin. Finally it dropped down, making a small drip noise as it hit the floor. No one could hear it due to the loud crashing noise that came after. Eran's hair jumped up and his eyes glew with red fire, his open mouth began to spit a hot flame that started to loop a few feet around his body forming some protective shield. Dust began to kick up and surround him. He quickly flung his hands open causing the surrounding winds to pick up harder. Now a large red translucent Spine with a ribcage surrounded Eran. A skeletal arm had just materialized from the left side of the formation. Eran raised it up high as if too squash what ever laid in front of him, but luckily the appendage and body began to flicker away. Eran now was on his knees, sweat dripping all down his face. In just a few seconds of hitting the ground his manifested skeleton faded slowly away.

Eran's messy hair covered his eyes, but his mouth could be seen. His smile could be seen by all.
That should be good enough...
Crown


Crown put a hand full of the brown goop on his face. It didn't seem normal. It slowly just began to disappear between his hand and head. He looked back at the Woman in front of him, he changed his smile to look a little more friendly and put his bottle down. "Guess we are. Im Crown! You picked me, so you're smart and beautiful. A deadly combination.." Crown kicked the bottle to the side near his bag, letting out a small laugh before looking back to her.

"Yah I don't think we are either, but that's just a sunscreen bottle, the inside is something a little more...Organic. My powers align with nature, mostly plants. So Im like, the guy version of Poison Ivy. Im sure yours is pretty cool too, just don't tell me its an emotional one! We have like 100 of those here."

@Dusksong
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