Subject343
| Subject343 - Currently Piloting CS-E4[The.Wave] | |
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| Origin |  Liberty |
| Height | 5'11 |
| Weight | 114.6403763362 lbs |
| Affiliation | The Oracles |
| Born | ??? A.S., ??? |
| Died | Still alive |
Subject343 - Also known as Noana, currently piloting "CS-E4[The.Wave]"
Themesong
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5WxCdnQiqIg
Early Life
Contrary to popular belief, Noana had a chance to have a normal life. Several years ago, she used to serve the Liberty Navy in delicate special operations before and during the Nomad War. Little is known about this particular individual before her sudden disappearance, many believed that she was forcibly dragged into a secret program developed by the Liberty Security Force, Codenamed, "G.H.O.S.T."
Return
After her sudden return, Noana was deemed a terrorist, a pirate and heartless mercenary by the Liberty House, several bounties were issued on her, but she managed to dodge such unfortunate future until one day, her ship's Beacon was lost in the Kansas System. For weeks, dozens of Bounty Hunters all across Sirius searched the system for any trace that she may have left. Unsuccessful in the search operation, most of them left Kansas and continued with their lives. Some disappeared while searching, and nothing was ever heard of them again. Further investigation could reveal that several of such accusations were merely false reports created by the media of the Liberty Government.
Present
She was nicknamed "Doom's Angel" due to the fact that often when she was sighted, a disaster would occur and "Archer" due to her specialization in snipers. Little is known about her place of refuge, further scans could indicate the possession of an active Class 4 Rare Artifact and negative on any signs of Nomad Infestation.
See Also:
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UnknownThe Shrine |
Enigmas
"Beyond the barrier in space unseen, past the stars of blue and green, within the cloud that hides the light, trust not your sensors, only your sight."
"Beyond the stars where wars are waged, among forgotten soldiers graves, lies the path away from hate, the way home through an ancient gate. Past this gate you will find your current life left behind, come and join those who live in peace and suffer not your human grief."
"Away from beauty you must drift, to blacker spaces along the rift, past three suns and past two more, you will find what you look for. As space bends and corners fold, you find the ice that claims in with cold, a single source of life and heat, a gate that leads you past the breach."
"Towards the core you must descend, there the edge of space extends, distance is nothing more than perspective, if the compass spins you head the right direction. Do not trust human logic, only faith and purpose shall guide you."
Diplomacy
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