Name: Lowden Graves
Nicknames: None
(Sub-class): None
Gender: Male
Profession: BAF Lieutenant
Date of birth: December 21st, 798 A.S.
Place of birth: Ironworks City, Planet Leeds
Current stay: HMS Norfolk, Cambridge System
Finances: Lieutenant's salary minus ale and wenches, but huge inheritance (grandfather owns a factory)
Education: Private High School
Faction: BAF
Religion: None
Sexual orientation: Weird ____________________________________
Body Height: Medium-Small
Body Weight: Light
Fitness: Low
Muscularity: Medium-Low
Eye type: Cold Blue
Hair type: Brown, Medium
Skin type: Pale
Features: Rough hands with blister scars, mild scoliosis, underdeveloped lungs (former factory worker from Leeds) ____________________________________
Dreams: Wet
Likes: Ale, wenches, Ambre Lachance's body, torturing animals and war prisoners, sweets
Dislikes: Risk, combat, work
Fears: Getting shot down by Ambre Lachance, Ambre Lachance's intentions towards him ____________________________________
Family: Soon-to-be-dead rich grandfather; mother in madhouse; father long divorced from mother, somewhere; wife is a stripper; two small kids (maybe not his)
Friends: A lizard (deceased)
Love interest: Ambre Lachance, holes he intends to make on her Lynx
Rivals: Ambre Lachance, Tal Ravis ____________________________________
Philosophy: None
Hobbies: Bars, strip clubs, torture (the better side of it)
Talents: Can make tin cans on a production line, can make a woman spill military secrets
Traits: Simple but weird, unhealthy (Leedsman), honourless, cowardly, big inheritance, married by a stripper for that inheritance, which he doesn't know, and cheated daily by the same ____________________________________
Goals: Fornicate with Ambre Lachance by force on occupied New Paris in front of her closest family ____________________________________
To be fair, space is only for rich people. A ship already costs more than a million, shields cost thousands, etc. Bounties begin with a million already.
(06-09-2017, 03:02 PM)Shelco Wrote: Everyone's char is f*cking rich while none of mine are xD Heck my latest char had to beg the 5th to give him money to buy food.
What is your human?
Name: Damian Alcala Galiano
Nicknames: None
(Sub-class): Latino
Gender: Male
Profession: Captain of CNS Bahama, Murmillo-class
Date of birth: 777 AS
Place of birth: Some fishing village on Crete
Current stay: CNS Bahama, space
Finances: Hopelessly indebted
Education: Elementary school, fishing, fishing ship command, coastal patrol ship command, spatial battleship command, life
Faction: Corsairs
Religion: Catholic
Sexual orientation: Very heterosexual, hairy macho ____________________________________
Body Height: Medium
Body Weight: Medium-heavy
Fitness: Medium
Muscularity: Medium (used to be high)
Eye type: Black
Hair type: Black, long
Skin type: Tanned
Features: Mild limp but confident and strong walk, greasy face, hair and beard, tip of beard greying, hands scarred from fish bites, nape bald due to long exposure to strong sunlight, right eyelid more relaxed than left (contributing to his somewhat of a "no-nonsense face"), face completely changes form when he laughs, laughter is hollow and wheezy (smokes a lot), coughs ____________________________________
Dreams: Pay off debts
Likes: Tobacco, alcohol, music, land animal meat, spicy food, wife's cooking, chilling in general
Dislikes: Wife has become fat and hairy, kids, fish, fish on frying pan, fish on table, no fish in fishing net, work, weak men, women that think that they are strong and independent, Anna Heinrich, mosquitoes, gravel beaches (uncomfortable for feet), cold
Fears: Wife, seeing his family starve to death because of his debts (unless his wife and kids eat him before that happens), mutiny on his ship ____________________________________
Family: Wife, five kids
Friends: Many, but none true
Love interest: Any decent-looking women between 30 and 40, unless his wife is aware
Rivals: Usurers ____________________________________
Philosophy: None
Hobbies: Chilling in the shade, smoking tobacco
Talents: Schemed his way into a battleship captain's seat so he can pay off his debts by good pillage, good at leading groups of men to battle, bed (or at least he thinks so)
Traits: Gregarious, patriarchal, resourceful, pretends to be strict and serious so men would follow him, passed through many things in life, brave, xenophobic, traditional, uneducated, amateur with experience, usually honourable but can't resist an unrepeatable opportunity, superstitious, bad with money, despoiler ____________________________________
Goals: Pay off debts, chill ____________________________________
I'm fulfilling people's standards again in a desperate attempt to not appear shit This looks like fun.
If I could just find an accurate picture for this character that isnt underworld but is underworld it would be nice.
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Name: Annabelle Mychaela Heinrich
Nicknames: Anna (only very close people which are like 2)
(Sub-class): None
Gender: Female
Profession: Generalmajor of the Red Hessian Army
Date of birth: March 9th 792 A.S.
Place of birth: Freeport-5
Current stay: Planet Weisbaden
Finances: Controls 99% of the Army's funds so pretty rich
Education: Education from Vogtland station, later by the Army
Faction: Hessian
Religion: None
Sexual orientation: Heterosexual ____________________________________
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Body Height: 6'2"
Body Weight: 173 lbs
Fitness: good
Muscularity: p muscular/above average
Eye type: Brown/bright blue depending on emotion
Hair type: Lose, not super thin, short black hair
Skin type: A bit more pale
Features: Left arm has a permanent burn wound (ty tangier), shrapnel wounds across legs, shrapnel wound cutting up the left side of her torso, another shrapnel wound encompassing entire back from lower right lat to the upper left. Stab mark on her left shoulder. Gunshot graze mark on her cheek. #VETERAN
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Dreams: Not feeling responsible for an entire community/the Red Hessians, living with her son.
Likes: Son, Power over the Army and the Omega Territories, Fighter crafts
Dislikes: Iber Driedrik Sterr
Fears: Son's possible death
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Family: Son
Friends: Nurse from Omega-5/now guardian of son, Albert Fuchs
Love interest: NONE ATM YES THAT GOES FOR EVERYONE
Rivals: Driedrik Sterr, Hector Beltran, Erik pissviet
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Philosophy: Socialism with law enforcement through fear, submission through fear.
Hobbies: Exercise, sketch artist, making custom fighter weaponry
Talents: A very VERY VERY good fighter pilot, a ruthless General
Traits: Intimidating, a lot of anger driven grit, hostile and demanding attitude.
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Goals: -Conquer the Omega territories and build the Hessian community within them
-Keep the Corsairs at bay in the Omicrons, if unable to take them out completely.
-Destroy the Corporate influences in the Rheinland government.
-Force the Unioners back into the fold of the Volksrevolution
-eventually retire
(06-09-2017, 03:08 PM)Sombra Hookier Wrote: To be fair, space is only for rich people. A ship already costs more than a million, shields cost thousands, etc. Bounties begin with a million already.
You can still end up poor after that, a ship can also be lent or a gift, otherwise workers in space complaining about low salaries wouldn't be a thing because they all got to be rich anyways. I always like to imagine that going to space is pretty standard in 824 A.S. and that the majority of people who want to stay on Planets do so by choice.
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Name: Alice Roxanne Marie
Nicknames: None
(Sub-class): Wealthy Gallic citizen
Gender: Female
Profession: Marechale of the Gallic Royal Navy
Date of birth: May 7th 710 A.G.S
Place of birth: Planet Ill-De-France
Current stay: RNS-Royal.Vauquelin
Finances: She's inherited as much money as she's made in her military career.
Education: Extensive, went to an academy for 15 years, then a special Naval Academy
Faction: Gallic Royal Navy
Religion: None
Sexual orientation: Heterosexual ____________________________________
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Body Height: 5'9"
Body Weight: 150
Fitness: good
Muscularity: Average fit person
Eye type: Dark blue
Hair type: Long slightly thick, Rich Red Hair
Skin type: Ur average white person
Features: Tatto on left shoulder (wont spoil yet)
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Dreams: The war coming to an end so her career will be less at risk.
Likes: Being a commander, bossing people around
Dislikes: Risking her career
Fears: Demotion
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Family: Father, Mother, Guardian
Friends: Second in command, rest of the crew
Love interest: Literally anyone she feels remotely inclined to hook up with
Rivals: BAF Admiralty, anyone looking to challenge her position
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Philosophy: The King's power is absolute and not questioned, Monarchy breeds order and discipline.
Hobbies: Customizing Firearms
Talents: Talented leader, good Marksman
Traits: Works well under pressure, minipulative
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Goals: -Become Grand Marechale if the opportunity is presented
-Have a Family, serve locally rather than on the front when the war comes to an end.
-Ensure the safety of her crew throughout the war.
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Name: Nicole Prower
Nicknames: Nikki (Allen Bradley)
(Sub-class): Loner
Gender: Female
Profession: Liberty Navy pilot, warship captain.
Date of birth: 800 A.S., October 17th
Place of birth: Planet New Tokyo
Current stay: Prower Democritus
Finances: Average, keeps it all stashed as she works 24/7
Education: Naval Academy
Faction: Liberty Navy
Religion: Never thought about it
Sexual orientation: Bisexual ____________________________________
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Body Height: 5'5"
Body Weight: 154lbs
Fitness: Excellent
Muscularity: Well trained, judo and jujutsu master
Eye type: Golden-yello
Hair type: Long, silver-white hair, typically dyed non-normal colors
Skin type: Caucasian
Features: Navel piercing, rarely used.
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Dreams: Ending the war against Gallia with a victory for Liberty and Bretonia, returning home to Kusari to live.
Likes: Relaxing, commanding a warship, having a lot of firepower at his disposal
Dislikes: Jerks, idiots, unreasonable people
Fears: Being offered up to a Nomad or Infectee, her family or loved ones being taken hostage
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Family: Prower Family, various siblings
Friends: Almost none, aside from Allen Bradley, 'Nightingale', a couple coworkers
Love interest: Allen Bradley
Rivals: 'Rapier', anyone trying to get in her way
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Philosophy: 'If they don't do things peacefully, I carry a bigger stick than them'
Hobbies: Watching movies, drinking, hacking, judo, jujutsu
Talents: Expert martial artist, interrogation, hand to hand combat
Traits: Manipulator, battlefield leader, tactician
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Goals: Protect her family, loved ones, and the citizen of Liberty. Enjoy life, and return home to Kusari
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Name: Jax Rogers
Nicknames: Impact, Jaxy-boy
(Sub-class): A Bag of Lonely Depression
Gender: Male
Profession: Bounty Hunters Guild Member
Date of birth: 797 A.S. January 16th
Place of birth: North Projects, Planet Los Angeles, California, Liberty
Current stay: His Manta's cockpit and the hospitality of Trenton Outpost.
Finances: Practically non-existent, most of his payout goes toward Sarah.
Education: Finished High School while taking Advanced Piloting Courses
Faction: Bounty Hunters Guild
Religion: Doesn't really care about such things.
Sexual orientation: Fairly Questionable ____________________________________
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Body Height: 190cm
Body Weight: 80kg
Fitness: Marginally Above Average
Muscularity: Well defined body, but not a lot of mass given how little he eats.
Eye type: Brown
Hair type: Kinda short but not, all over the place kind of spiky, natural orange.
Skin type: Caucasian
Features: A pair of burning black wings tattooed across his whole back, and a chain tattoo on his right shoulder with three skulls hanging from it.
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Dreams: Breaking out of depression and the constant repetitive loop of his miserable life. Being reunited with his sister on friendly terms.
Likes: Gin, Vodka, Liberty Ale, Gin, Vine, Rheinbeer, Gin anything that takes your mind off o'v things really. But preferably Gin.
Dislikes: Dense people, People that make things too complicated, Unjust criminals.
Fears: Losing his sister. Being forced to shoot down his sister because of the circumstances. Dying from too much alcohol.
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Family: Mother, Father (Deceased), Sarah Rogers (his sister) and Jericho Rodriguez (best friend who he considers family).
Friends: Jericho Rodriguez
Love interest: None.
Rivals: Anything that has a high bounty on it.
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Philosophy: "If it's out of my reach I don't need it, but I might just put a little effort into getting it eventually."
Hobbies: Thinking about his life, Flying around and enjoying the view, Drinking till he passes out, DJ'ing at times, Bartending.
Talents: Musician (Mostly electronic music), The Bedroom
Traits: Courageous and Good Hearted, but mentally unstable and fairly closed up. Surprisingly soft deep deep deep inside.