Warrior Name: Hal Skye Sex/Date of birth/Origin: Male/16th June/Helgoland, S-13 Current status: Trainee Background Information:
Key points and highlights only :
Born on Helgoland (Sigma-13)
Parents were economic migrants - actual origin never really clear, but not from any of the four main Houses
Naturalised Bretonnian citizenship
Academically profficient - Physics/Maths/Sciences - educated to university level
Found money more valuable than academic pursuits post graduation
Libertonian pilot license
Ran small haulage company
Got taste for security/combat flight and joined a mercenary organisation
Warrior Name: Jacek Espen Sex/Date of birth/Origin: Male, born 788 AS Planet Denver, Colorado Current status: Alor'ad Background Information:
Born and raised on Denver, Jacek Espen distinguished himself by constructing and detonating various explosive devices. While this did not particularly endear him to the local police, it kept him busy, and through it he learned the fine art of tactical demolitions, a skill he employed first for a construction company and then later as a bomber pilot for the Mandalorian Mercenaries. Objectives/Motivation: Making money and blowing stuff up Exploits:
Zealot Wrote:Just go play the game and have fun dammit.
Treewyrm Wrote:all in all the conclusion is that disco doesn't need antagonist factions, it doesn't need phantoms, it doesn't need nomads, it doesn't need coalition and it doesn't need many other things, no AIs, the game is hijacked by morons to confuse the game with their dickwaving generic competition games mixed up with troll-of-the-day.
Warrior Name: Charlie "Cichlid" Logus Sex/Date of birth/Origin: Male / 784 A.S. / Born Planet New York Current status: Warrior Background Information: Father was a pilot in the Liberty Navy he wanted me to join but..I wanted to see Sirius so I spent time escorting traders.. helpin out with the occasional pirate attack. I got the callsign "Cichlid"cause of the way I stalk targets like a fish when im closin in for the kill. After awhile I got tired of being an independent merc and saw the kind of training and work the Mandalorians put into their skills and decided I wanted to be apart of them. Objectives/Motivation: To make money neutralizing targets for the Mandalores contracts and help my squad mates when they need it. Helping ensure peaceful space for our current home system. Improving my skills by flying with the best pilots sirius has to offer.
Warrior Name: Lucy Eters, a.k.a. "Cat Lover" Sex/Date of birth/Origin: Female, 797 A.S., Cambridge Current status: Alor'ad Background Information: Former BPA inspector, due to catastrofic event of unknown type, she've lost psychologic health. She doesn't remember much of her old times.
Specialists from Cambridge Research station tried to investigate this amnesia, but that was too costly for Cat Lover, since she's..she was poor. Objectives/Motivation: Establish Cat Empire State. She needs money for that, so she's working with Mandalorians. Exploits: None of those.
Warrior Name:Reiner Hetsau. Sex/Date of birth/Origin:Male - Around 800AS - Kusari Section[Honshu] Current status:Alor'ad Background Information:Reiner Hetsau, was a young child when he was dropped off at Planet Honshu [Honshu], He was about ten years of age and seemed to suffer from battle trauma and other mental problems as his family was killed in the Border Worlds, the exact location of where he came from was unknown, he was tractored in for a very badly damaged pod, so damaged that it was unclear to tell who it previously belonged to. It had an odd engineering about it, unidentifiable, no one knew where it came from.
All that Reiner had within the capsule was a days supply of water and food rations, I perfectly crafted obisidian like knife with, what seemed to be, a nomad aura abouts it. The nomad or 'spirits' objects, could be both of great healing and use to humans , or extremely deadly, it was simply to the choosing of what they wanted to use their substances and auras for at the time.
This blade however seemed to contain both, a rather odd feat of engineering. Reiner also carried a pirate like pistol, suggesting his family might have had a pistolier amongst them, though the engineering of the weapon showed it did not fire lasers or anything futuristic of the sort, but it was simply an ion powered pistol firing titanium bullets, who also had a strange sense about them. All of this seemed rather odd along with a biosuit locked up in a capsule box about the size of a small suitcase.
You could clearly see the biosuit through a transparent cover on the side, but opening the box was a different
question altogether. Reiner was first taken to a orphanage in the center of Honshu's main city, his mischief however and his 'not fitting in' with other children caused the orphanage alot of problems and money and had him transfered to the suburbs to a juvenile institute for the physcologically disturbed or 'ill' children. Knowing what madhouse they had sent him to at the age of fourteen, Reiner met his first and best friend, Hennig, Hennig did not have a surname, that he could remember, and was not really phsycopathic or mentally disturbed or 'ill', but his anger managed issues would make you think otherwise.
The two met in a field escaping the orphanage one day, Reiner jumping over the fence and Hennig using the sewage pipe, suprisingly both met outside the gates of the 'institute' and without saying a word ended up running alongside each other from the Kusari Police guards which surrounded the area on a patrol daily. The two adolescents ran along a great stretch of foliage and muddy forest until they reached the coastline, large islands could be seen on the horizon due to the Planet mainly being made up of a great Archipelago. The Police finally surrounded the youngsters on the beach, six men with laser tact handcuffs and a hovering speeder to transport them back to the 'hell-hole' they escaped from. The men approached Hennig first, the teenager of about five foot nine inches, blonde hair and a particularily muscular build stood his ground as some warrior might. Two men approached him, their battons at hand, the first stepped with great confidence at the young boy and grabbed him by the wrist.
'Lets go you little disturbed freakshow'...
'Let go of me! Freakshow?! You son of a...' Hennig screamed frantically cursing and attempting to move.
As the man applied pressure to Hennigs wrist the teen swung about punching the guard across the nose, causing blood to spring from his right nostril and the grip to loosen, Hennig through his body towards the man knocking him off balance to the ground and as a battle crazed maniac began to swing at the mans face with intense force for a boy of his age. The other guard stood in shock as he ran at Hennig with the batton striking him in the ribcage and knocking him off, he stood over hennig holding his arms down as the agonised moaning teen began to kick. The other man finally gets up as the other two lunge for Reiner, with the carefully crafted dagger in the back of his trousers, he sheathed it stopping the men in their tracks half way through their 'charge'. Reiner stepped forward and as the two men backed attempting to devise a strategy to ambush the youngster, Reiner ran at the guards assaulting Hennig kicking the man ontop in the face, as the other grabbed him by the back. Hennig raised to his feet again in pain holding his ribcage and picked up a rock from the sand below, many of the men covered in blood and sand now creating an odd scene on the beach. Hennig raised the rock and knocked the guard off Reiner as the previous two attempted to assault with battons again, Reiner dodged the first overhead attack heading towards his shoulder and sliced the mans underarm, it seemed to cut through the tendons and maybe even scrape the bone as the mans arm dangled helplessly from its joint. The man dropped to the ground as Reiner and Hennig made their way towards the other guard which brought out dual laser pistols from his sideguards and aimed it at the youngsters. They stopped in their tracks as the other men made their recoveries and grabbed the youngsters, cuffing them and arresting them violently tossing them into the speeder craft. Reiners knife was suprisingly dropped in the sand and retrieved by one of the guards, it was taken along with his stuff to their new alocation.
'You little basterds think you can run away, assault my men and get away with it?! You sure as hell aint going back to that institute, you need a little discipline in the hardest form! Gather your belongings and come with me!'...
Although the man seemed to have a great amount of hatred towards the adolescents, he also perceived great potential within the teens and admired their bravery and skills. He was taking them to the Kusari Naval Forces military training camp, a torture of a course for some, not only where they taken to the camp, but were imported to the Emperors guard sector, as a form of 'torture' and intense disciplining. Here after months of training, Reiner was given his fathers knife back for good work and 'improving' behaviour to help him with his work.
The two mischievous, pick pocketing, athletic, potential youngsters were put through hard training for a series of two years and proved to get stronger and better a everything they did, excelling amongst most of the trainees. However, disciplining was the hardest of things to do, the two loudmouths had improved though and where set aside from the rest. Their bad disciplining was told to the other militants that they were silencing the youngsters once and for all, but they were really taken to a shadowed sector of the Emperors guard now being trained to be silent, cold blooded killers leaving no trace of assassination or death. Masters of subtlety and shadows, they proved quite the murderers.
Reiner had now crafted a second blade identical to his first to dual wield them and make up for his callsign. He now travelled with his fathers biosuit, now modified through cybergenetic engineering and more advanced methods, his knife which would never be outdated as the artifact it was and the old pistol which remained the same incredible weapon of destruction he first wielded it as. It seemed to have a soul bond with the wielder, and would respond to his emotions and thoughts. Reiners natural movement and feral like instincts whilst at work causing him to be the most violent, quickest and deadliest of the squadron aswell as working together like a pack as a wolf might earned him the title and callsign of: Lycan.
The youngsters now nearly men aged 17 where one of Kusaris deadliest assassins alongside a team of eight other fugitives and exiles, also around the same age as Reiner and Hennig, they also seemed children 'abducted' into the militant system they were now amongst, none of them could know each others real identity. It was a team of adolescen troublecases and fugitives turned into the ultimate squad of terror, fear and cold blooded killers. They're squadron deals with quick infiltration, clean assassination and moving out. Dangerous missions where many of his squadron of fugitives were killed, one day though, the Emperor and Head Commander thought Reiners great skills and leading could be a problem towards their plans and Nation as a whole and attempt to silence him for good. His squadron suprisingly built of of traiterous mischeivous fugitives and exiles defend Reiner and the crew escape the clutches of the Kusari authorities and house with relative ease due to their intense training and mastering of the shadows, however they are split up whjen they are all taken into seperate fighters, two men in each, so piloting would be easier for people who hadn't much practice before.
Later along the years, Reiner did not manage to get close to his squadron ever again and he lost all contact with Hennig also, he wishes he could one day be re-united, he was the only fighter with one man piloting that day of the escape. Now a quite skilled pilot Reiner ventures around currently situated all the way down in Pennysilvania. His skills and views of revenge are now based against Kusari, but he will not allow his anger take control, after all he kind of brought the 'silencing' amongst himself gaining the power he did.
Objectives/Motivation:Many have found Reiner to be a fearless, bloodthirsty and ruthless Mercenary doing everything and anything the Mandalore wants him to. He currently is attempting to get together hunting squadrons or 'packs' as he refers to them, mainly due to his nickname of the 'Lycan' associated with wolves. He is motivated by aggression and violence aswell as his intense adrenaline rushes when doing Jobs.
Exploits:Reiner has not currently kept track of many of his exploits but is known to have had one of the most kills on his first week of duty defending Bretonia where he was temporarily assigned by Dha'Piruna. Any achievement or head the Mandalore wants, he is willing to get. He is fearless and what some might call a little 'Crazy', yet he has a way with words and his a satisfactory fighter. He is known to have over twenty kills in enemy territory.
Warrior Name:Colton Davis Sex/Date of birth/Origin:Male/785 A.S/Bretonia Current status:Warrior/Alive.
Background Information:
Colton was born on New London. His father, James B. Davis, was a noble by title and purse, rich from his manipulation of the stock market. His mother, Jessica Bryant, was a loving housewife. He had one sibling, Stanley Davis, his older brother.
All of his close family are now dead. His father died unexpectedly of a heart attack last year, enabling Colton and Stanley to start their own business, something Colton was reluctant to do. His mother and Stanley were both murdered by a presumably unknown assailant last year. Shortly after this, Colton disappeared for several months before turning up at Barrier Gate. Rumours have been spread that Colton himself knows the murder, although it should be stated that no facts surrounding these rumours.
Colton spent the majority of his adulthood travelling and as a mercenary. He does not speak of his time as a mercenary. However it is evident from the countless scars across his body that it was blissful experience.
Warrior Name:Charles Edwin Sex/Date of birth/Origin:Male/790 A.S/Bretonia - Leeds Current status:Warrior
Background Information: My name is Charles Edwin and I am 28 years old. I was born on planet Leeds. My father, Dr. James Edwin worked as face-lifter in very famous hospital. MY father was earning very much money every week. I had all what I needed
Idea of my father was, I will one day very famous doctor, but I loved Bretonian military and I wanted to join to the Bretonian school for tactical units. My father wasnt happy from my decision, but he was placable. When I was 15 years old, I given my application to the Bretonian military school on planet New London. I was strong fighter and I had very good school marks. I was been accepted very quickly and after 2 months I started my new live on planet New London.
It this time was New London at the top of the economics economy. Every day was in Londons docks too many transports from Rheinland, Liberty, Kusari and from small independent firms. My career in new school had great success. After 2 years I got Bretonians assessment for my good work. All was good, so far. But really so far.
After 5 years I started my career in Bretonian Armed forces, when begun war with Kusari. After some time was the war in Leeds system, and one day was planet Leeds under attack. I was in my fighter in New London system, when I got report about this horrible attack. Oh no, my father still on planet Leeds. I had to safe his live from the Leeds, but I got order for dont engage and fall back to the base. That was crazy, my father was under threat, maybe he was dead and I have to stay in the base? No! I have to do something ! I was on the way to the dock for my fighter, when I was been stopped by Military security forces. They put me to prison cell. I was without any chance
After 8 days I was back in my duty again. I got permission for check my father on planet Leeds. I was there at once, but that was for nothing. I came on the place, where was fathers hospital. Really where was. Now on this place were only remainders and black smoke. My father died in the attack on his hospital I wanted to revenge fathers death, but I got order for dont engage on any Kusari units. Again I was without chance
I was wotking in military office for 3 years, when I got some informations about Mandalorian Mercenaries. They were hostiles of the Kusari and I got new chance for revenge fathers death. But can I do it? Can I leave of Bretonian Military for my revenge? Its that the right way? Yes! But what when I wont be admit? I dont know, but I have to risk it!
Objectives/Motivation:I have to revenge fathers death, wish to make something of my life and help the Mandalorian Mercenaries in fight against their enemy. Exploits:Hunting targets bountied by the mercenary's employer, trader escort and defend, bring fame to Mandalorian Mercenaries.
Warrior Name: Fro Errant Sex/Date of birth/Origin: Male, born 788 A.S., Bastille. Current status: Warrior Background Information: Born on the Police Prison Station, Errant was raised in an uncomfortable environment. Convicts taught him to kill, officers taught him to kill with honor. After leaving the prison system, Errant joined the Gallic Royal Navy in their efforts against The Council. Honorably discharged for unknown reasons, he then went into the merc business. After gaining a rather infamous reputation for being the "loosest merc in all of Sirius", a phrase describing his inability to deny a contract, the Mandalorians recruited him. Objectives/Motivation: Blood. Exploits: None thus far.
Warrior Name:Alexei Yashin Sex/Date of birth/Origin:M / 794 A.S. / Planet New Berlin Current status:Warrior Background Information:Yashin was born in a lower-middle-class settlement of New Berlin. Clearly of Slavic descent, Yashin found tightly-knit bonds within his family and his minority community, but was largely ostracized for his differences by the majority of Rheinlanders. He displays non-Germanic features and, as a result of his family's isolation from the community, his speech still exhibits a faint accent untraceable to any other minority group in Sirius.
Through his youth, he was the recipient of much pain and suffering at the hands of his peers and classmates. After his completion of junior technical college and certification to take part in the interplanetary shipping industry, Yashin found yet more bitterness and disappointment as job offer after job offer seemed to vanish into thin air.
It was only after several years of bouncing between low-level temp jobs that Yashin found the Red Hessian Army. His acceptance there was unlike any other non-family group he'd ever experienced before. It was there he learned more about his lineage. Though the Hessians treated him well, and granted him invaluable flight experience -- first as a deckhand for supply runs, and later at the helm of various fighters -- throughout the Omegas, the Hessians' cause was not his own.
In 817, Yashin left the Hessians with good feelings, and resumed looking for work in the area. His search for work led him to a secretive meeting in which the Mandalorian Mercenaries were searching for recruits for the so-called "Loki Squadron." His skills and familiarity with the area were quickly apparent to MM leadership, and he was soon made a full-fledged warrior.
Objectives/Motivation:Yashin hopes to use his skills to earn a comfortable living away from the discrimination and pain he experienced in Rheinland. His ties to the RHA remain, and is sympathetic to their goals, though not entirely convinced of their ability to maintain the reforms they pursue. Above all, he hopes to chase down his lineage and learn more about himself while making it on his own.
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Warrior Name: Marcus Czan Callus Sex/Date of birth/Origin: M / 801 A.S. / Planet Stuttgart Current status: Warrior
Background Information:Marcus is the youngest son in the Czan family, being born barely after the departure of older brothers Nero and Sipher, neither of which would return. Zechs was the closest thing Marcus had to a role model, and he too, would soon vanish into the stars. Marcus would spend night after night staring up at the night sky, wondering which speck of light was his brother's ship, barreling towards Death itself as he embraced the adventure of his life. Someday, Marcus would too grace the stars, and in his brothers footsteps, seek out those who were called the Mandalorians.
Ten years later, he was a Warrior in the service of the Mandalore. Zechs had gone missing a couple years ago, leaving no sign or trace of his disappearance. Marcus swore to find out the mystery of his brother's vanishing act, and would use every connection as a Mandalorian to do so. Even if he realized Zechs' passing however, nothing would stop him from fulfilling his duties, and on the contrary, he felt obliged to succeed past his brother, and show everyone that Marcus Callus is a man borne of the stars themselves.
Objectives/Motivation:
Discovering his brothers Fate.
Proving himself in adrenaline-filled combat.
Bringing honor to himself and his brother, who left mysteriously.
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