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Hawk Normandy Nova Kheozis Tribunal 0	Posted - 2013.05.15 15:31:00 - [1] - Quote How everything started for You?. Greetings fellow mercs, this post is made to give you a break of the: fighting, blood on your helmet, being crushed by a LAV and other Immortal soldier (or in this case, mercenary) stuff, and think about the life you (your clone) used to have before acquiring the implant and starting an immortal life. So, start working on the past and remenber!. [Here you start. Please, complete the nexts descriptions]. >Name: >Mental Age: (I think that the body age shouldn't be counted because, we die, and die, and die). >History: (like, where the merc born, childhood, health, where and how did he/she obtained the implant, and first dead in battle, how it was and everything you want). (those things are optional, you choose what do you want to say). >Psychological status: (Is he a friendly one?. A psychopath or just a lonely merc whoworks better alone?). Goodbye!. Good luck on the Battlefield!.
CYR3 XSR Subdreddit Test Alliance Please Ignore 12	Posted - 2013.05.15 15:47:00 - [2] - Quote Name: CYR3 XSR (Formally Cyriath, name taken in favour of standard MERC Designation. >Mental Age: 28 at time of first death. >History: Enlisted in Amarr Navy at young age. Showed promise in leadership. Unpredictable tactics often put troops at risk. Ideal for Clone Warfare. Given implant after being injured hunting down slaves. Loss of lower body control. Given gun with single round. Ordered to take own life to prove himself. The weapon discharged before team vacated room. >Psychological status: Works well in a team. Will take risks to secure victory. Assigned to System ###Classified### Closing report.................. ............... ............... Access Denied.
CYR3 XSR Subdreddit Test Alliance Please Ignore 12	Posted - 2013.05.15 15:48:00 - [3] - Quote Hawk Normandy wrote: How everything started for You?. Greetings fellow mercs, this post is made to give you a break of the: fighting, blood on your helmet, being crushed by a LAV and other Immortal soldier (or in this case, mercenary) stuff, and think about the life you (your clone) used to have before acquiring the implant and starting an immortal life. So, start working on the past and remenber!. [Here you start. Please, complete the nexts descriptions]. >Name: >Mental Age: (I think that the body age shouldn't be counted because, we die, and die, and die). >History: (like, where the merc born, childhood, health, where and how did he/she obtained the implant, and first dead in battle, how it was and everything you want). (those things are optional, you choose what do you want to say). >Psychological status: (Is he a friendly one?. A psychopath or just a lonely merc whoworks better alone?). Goodbye!. Good luck on the Battlefield!. Remember to post your own!
Hawk Normandy Nova Kheozis Tribunal 1	Posted - 2013.05.15 15:57:00 - [4] - Quote CYR3 XSR wrote: Hawk Normandy wrote: How everything started for You?. Greetings fellow mercs, this post is made to give you a break of the: fighting, blood on your helmet, being crushed by a LAV and other Immortal soldier (or in this case, mercenary) stuff, and think about the life you (your clone) used to have before acquiring the implant and starting an immortal life. So, start working on the past and remenber!. [Here you start. Please, complete the nexts descriptions]. >Name: >Mental Age: (I think that the body age shouldn't be counted because, we die, and die, and die). >History: (like, where the merc born, childhood, health, where and how did he/she obtained the implant, and first dead in battle, how it was and everything you want). (those things are optional, you choose what do you want to say). >Psychological status: (Is he a friendly one?. A psychopath or just a lonely merc whoworks better alone?). Goodbye!. Good luck on the Battlefield!. Remember to post your own! I will, with my real character. Just wait some moments and you'll see.
Ace Starburst Ill Omens EoN. 0	Posted - 2013.05.15 16:33:00 - [5] - Quote Name: Ace Starburst Mental Age: Unknown History: First memory involves waking up in a long abandoned facility, staring at an ancient corpse clutching a box of Ace Starburst brand breakfast flakes. A bullet hole continued straight through the box and into what was once the heart of the corpse, and inscribed just below was SWAK. With nothing else to go by Ace cobbled together a starship and set a course for the nearest inhabited space. Throughout the years he has remained in the shadows observing, waiting, and unearthing ancient relics in the hopes of understanding himself and this new reality he now finds himself in. Now with the proliferation of immortals like himself he moves from the darkness to take a more active role and stands atop bodies of the slain until even the gods themselves must look up to curse his name. Psychological status: Loner searching for the secrets to his past with keys found in the far off future.
James Hellar Thunder Buddies 1	Posted - 2013.05.15 16:51:00 - [6] - Quote Name: James Hellar Mental Age: 21 History: From the age of 4, James had always wished for immortality, no longer would he have to fear death... And the day he woke up in a cold bed was the end, and the start of his old and new life. The only memory he has kept is the wish of immortality and he now flaunts it; using brutal force to kill his enemies, the only thing short of making him a sociopath is his patriotism to the Minmatar Republic. He is alone and scared, but his fear is his weapon. Psychological status: Stuck in an unnerved psychosis, never being trusting to anyone he meets, preferring to kill first.
Garrek Ithalgoh Opus Arcana Orion Empire 4	Posted - 2013.05.15 17:10:00 - [7] - Quote Name: Garrek Ithalgoh Mental Age: 32 History: Garrek was born into slavery on an Amarr planet, forced to do manual labor. At the age of 14, a fleet from the Gallente Navy arrived on this planet, liberating the slave camps. Garrek survived the ensuing battle, though the remnants of his family were killed. he was given a gun by one of the operatives who helped rescue him, shortly before this operative died during the evacuation of one camp of slaves. Garrek used this gun to kill several Amarr soldiers before it malfunctioned and caused serious burns to half of his body. Close to death, Garrek was taken to a Gallente Navy space station and given the gift of immortality. With this gift, he joined the Gallente Navy. After several years, he left the navy and became a private mercenary, hoping to earn money (and a name) for himself. Psychological status: Garrek is able to work in a squad. Although he has an extreme hatred towards the Amarr, he is able to tolerate Amarr mercenaries that he works with long enough for the battle to be over. However, when he sees an Amarran (soldier or mercenary) on the battlefield, Garrek will gladly run close enough to deliver a plasma shotgun blast to the face.
NeoWraith Acedia Fraternity of St. Venefice Amarr Empire 450	Posted - 2013.05.15 17:11:00 - [8] - Quote I logged into psn, downloaded dust, created an account and viola a star was born.
Garrek Ithalgoh Opus Arcana Orion Empire 4	Posted - 2013.05.15 17:15:00 - [9] - Quote NeoWraith Acedia wrote: I logged into psn, downloaded dust, created an account and viola a star was born. Like, viola?
Dat Altt Red and Silver Hand Amarr Empire 6	Posted - 2013.05.15 17:18:00 - [10] - Quote Doesn't matter this game is ****** anyway lolololololololol

NeoWraith Acedia Fraternity of St. Venefice Amarr Empire 450	Posted - 2013.05.15 17:20:00 - [11] - Quote Garrek Ithalgoh wrote: NeoWraith Acedia wrote: I logged into psn, downloaded dust, created an account and viola a star was born. Like, viola? interesting...
Denak Kalamari BurgezzE.T.F Orion Empire 152	Posted - 2013.05.15 17:30:00 - [12] - Quote Name: Denak Kalamari Mental Age: 35 History: See here
Chanetz Opus Arcana Orion Empire 0	Posted - 2013.05.15 17:52:00 - [13] - Quote Name: Chanetz Ancelet Mental Age: 58 (Deceased Permanently) History: A Gallente native of the star system Luminaire, Chanetz grew up close enough to the Caldari people to develop a close friendship with several of them. Upon reaching the age of 18, he joined the Gallente Navy, hoping to do something with his life. Chanetz showed great skill as a fighter, being at the top of his military academy, and he entered the navy two ranks higher than the average graduate. Chanetz was a successful soldier for many years, even managing to catch the eye of the Admiral of the Gallente Navy. The admiral proposed to Chanetz become a part of Project Infinity. He readily agreed, and the result was the transformation of Chanetz into an immortal supersoldier. He was also assigned to a special forces squad. After three decades as a cloned soldier, however, Chanetz's implant began to degrade, greatly hindering his ability to transfer his conscience. Knowing that the cloning process was over for him, Chanetz decided that he wanted to end his military career doing something meaningful. He volunteered his squad to go on a rescue mission on an Amarr planet, where he was able to rescue thousands of Minmatar slaves. He armed several of them to help fight back against the Amarr soldiers, but he was killed by an Amarr sniper. His body was never retrieved. Psychological status: Chanetz is able to work with anyone from any race. He has a great sense of duty, and is willing to put his life(s) on the line for anything he thinks is worth fighting for. He cherishes those in his squad, even thinking of them as brothers and sisters.
Switchback Dawn Storm Wind Strikeforce Caldari State 1	Posted - 2013.05.15 18:35:00 - [14] - Quote Name: Switchback Dawn ( Real Name Unknown) Mental age: 23 History: Switchback was born on Caldari Prime and was orphaned and forced to be raised on the streets until she was able to enlist into the Caldari military, trained as a combat medic she was assigned to a squad of battle hardened veterans but unfortunately while on patrol her squad was ambushed by Gallente and Minmatar mercenaries and her whole but one of her squad was wiped out, in retaliation she and her squad member tracked down the mercs and eliminated them and after they thought it was over a wounded Gallente merc grabbed his pistol and killed Switches squad member in the head and in anger she fired and emptied her entire clip on that wounded merc without regret. Mourning the loss of her squad she was eventually extracted by a Caldari patrol and returned for a debriefing, her superiors were impressed and offered her the life of immortality, she accepts and after months with this new life she is a now an immortal mercenary making a huge living across New Eden. Her goal is to make as much ISK as she can without making a name for herself and does not judge the ambitions of the state and the mercenary corporations she comes to work with. Status: Switchback has moved on from her old life and is strongly capable on working with other mercenaries whether they are Caldari, Amarr, Minmatar and Gallente. Switchback prefers to be the strong silent type but very willing to follow instructions from her team even if it is a suicidal one.
Viktor Skirov DIOS EX. Gentlemen's Agreement 0	Posted - 2013.05.15 18:51:00 - [15] - Quote >Name: Viktor Skirov >Mental age: 23 years >History: Born out in space, on a medical station located on the already destroyed Amarrian titan "Black eye of the Templar" product of the crossing between an Amarrian Sniper "Miranda Connor" and the Gallentean Infiltrator "Zakharian Skirov". His mother, to save him from being executed after just minutes from being born,.convinced the soldiers that he's a pure Amarr child, and he have nothing with the Gallente. He lived several years on Amarrian ships, without standing on the ground of any planet and living with the need of being someone, and not being pushed around by the crew on the ships. At the age of 17, the Amarr government gave him a suit and a gun, and he got dropped on the open battlefield, against the race that he considerate his brothers and sisters. Wounded and abandoned by his squadmates, he managed to disguise like a Gallentean trooper, and by a touch of luck, he found out that one of these soldiers knew that he wasn't on the Gallente army, but he wouldn't harm him, he found his father, curiously dressing like an officer of the other side, he knew he was his father by the similarities on the face, but didn't recognised him at once. But at that same moment his disguise worked better than he would ever imagine, and a shot on his helmet, maked him lost the conciousness, and looks like he was dead. He woke up in a military base, months ago, but he.noticed that he was bigger, and stronger than before. The wound faded away, like if he never got headshoted. His mother was there, on a Gallentean base!. But a lot of pain came from her words. He became immortal, a curse, like he says. He served the army. The first time he died, was from his own gun, his squad was surrounded by Caldari HAVs and there wasn't a better way out, he woke up on a mobile CRU on a logistic dropship, with the bigger headache of his life. His mercenary status is just a distraction from his memory, and is actually working for what he consider fair. >Psychological status: He doesn't talk or communicate with the ones around you, prefer to be silent and only talk when he needs to, he can work with anyone from anywhere, but he have problems socializing so he's not in a squad very often... "Being alone sucks, you fight alone, live alone and die alone, but you can't trust in everyone, but for those I trust, I rather drink heated plasma, than let them die on my foots". (I'm H. Normandy).
Daedric Lothar Onslaught Inc RISE of LEGION 317	Posted - 2013.05.15 18:58:00 - [16] - Quote >Name: Daedric Lothar >Mental Age: Unknown >History: Unknown, records destroyed during friendly fire incident. Records of incident indicate Daedric Lothar was deployed into the same theater of operation as information center. It is rumorned that he worked with the alleged Black Eagles kill squads in the terrorism of innocents. >Psychological status: Known to KoS both friendly and enemy operatives. Motive for behavior unknown, Psychological diagnosis, extreme PTSD and Schizophrenia. Do not physically approach, only contact through Neocom. >Recommendation: Hire for Carnage operations.
Surt gods end Demon Ronin 102	Posted - 2013.05.15 19:04:00 - [17] - Quote Name : SURT GODS END Mental Age: Unknown History: A warrior from another universe. Much like our own, but different. Caught in a quantum jump, with every jump he hopes it will be the jump that takes him home. (can I be sued for this?)
Harkon Vysarii Dead Six Initiative Lokun Listamenn 278	Posted - 2013.05.15 19:06:00 - [18] - Quote The Test Tube Children of the Caldari peoples number many amongst the thousands of loyal capsuleers in the States vast fleets that patrol New Eden, many having risen to heights of glory only known by a few throughout the galaxy. Harkon Vysarri however was not amongst those chosen few. As a product of the States decommisioned Repopulation Programme that saw thousands of genetically created humans introduced into the framework of the Caldari State. Raised in one of many State orphanages for the so called "Test Tube Children" Harkon developed an odd apathy towards the peoples of the State. While fiercely proud of his heritage as Caldari born he was apprehensive about the intervention by local governors in his early enrollment in the Navy, and subsequent selection as a Capsuleer. However once unleased in his own right, set free from the States sometimes oppressive strictures and guidelines Harkon would dedicate himself to the service of his people serving as a private security contractor,working with a number of Mega Corporations including Kaalakiota and Hyasayoda, even working for the more liberal Ishukone Corporation on a series of exploration jobs into un mapped space. However it was his partnership with the Ni-Kunni Border Runner Maeera Tyrhannos that would be the pivotal momment of his carreer and the axis upon which his life would turn. While pursuing a small time band of pirates out in Caldari Borderspace he was suprised when an Amarri frigate, Executioner Class, warped into the combat zone. Mid fight his communications systems were hacked and his private channel opened with numerous distress signals from the small civilian craft. As it was the craft belonged to a wanted Amarri criminal, Maeera Tyrhannos, a known Ni-Kunni free merchant with a perchant for illegal crossings into and out of Amarr sovereign space. Taking the ship into custody and extracting the passengers from the combat zone proved simple enough however soon after Harkon encountered a number of Caldari State Patrol Vessels demanding the release of the capsuleer pilot and the imprisioned Caldari diplomats she was supposedly carrying. In an instant Maeera was freed from captivity and rapidly departed back into Amarr space. Almost a year on from that it was made clear that a number of the Mega Corporations were doing illegal research into cloned soldier technologies in a direct breach of the campaigns Tibus Heth was undertaking to expell such life forms, and while a Loyalist to the Caldari State Harkon was not above making easy ISK after being apporached by the Ishukone Corporation who had the intent to create a line of cloned soldiers his own genetic make up. As a Test Tube Child it made perfect sense since his own genetic make up was supposedly flawless. However what Ishukone had not counted on was the instability of Harkons' already cloned DNA, and with each successive replication of tissue over a number of clone brands the inconsistencies were made more and moe clear. Compounding those issues it was clear that State Internal Investigations groups were also closing in a number of Ishukone cloning facilties in outlying border systems. Rather than scrap the project the defective cloned and Harkon's DNA make up were off loaded to a private Amarri security corporation which was subsequently contracted by the 24th Imperial Crusades Military Command to provide cheap replaceable soldiers to high risk conflicts. The author of this deal and the one responsible for the shipping was none other than Maeera herself, still operating under the radar of Amarri authorities for the State. The meeting point was set for an abonadoned asteroid belt in Niyabainnen, where supposedly the transactions between capsuleers contracted by the interested parties would be able to conclude successful negotiations. In a typical fashion to offset the increasing suspicion by Tibus Heth's government Ishukone cut all ties with Vysarri and revealed the location of the meet to Internal Investigations who closed in on the asteroid belt in force.
Harkon Vysarii Dead Six Initiative Lokun Listamenn 278	Posted - 2013.05.15 19:07:00 - [19] - Quote With the transaction between Harkon and Maeera complete the female capsuleer warped out of system while Harkon ran a number of diversionary measures only narrowly escaping with his life. In subsequent months the Vysarri line of clones operated under Amarri military commands against the Matari republic until a string of catastrophic genetic deficiencies wracked the entire batch of cloned soldiers, costing the Empire a sizable investment on a recently Reclaimed planet. Eager to condemn the Ishukone Corporation for its failing the Crusade sent out feelers for the two capsuleers suspected on engineering this failure in the clones, however when Hakron brought proof of his innocence to the Amarri then immeadiately turned their eyes to Ishukone as a whole and by extent the wider Caldari State. While both capsuleers recognised the potential buisness opportunities the pair were desperate to avoid any degradation if diplomatiic ties between the two erstwhile allies before it was too late to console the empires. In the following weeks Maeera was able to find the locations of the remaining functional Vysarri clones and round them up with the intent to smuggle them out of the Empire. However the interfeerance of another rival smuggler ensured that Tyrhannos was unable to deliver the entire batch, in her escape she was able to sabotage the core DNA samples of the line ensuring that no more of the clone would ever been made. In order to make the remaining clones vanish entirely Harkon was forced to launder the clones through a number of Mercenary channels all involved the the DUST project, effectively hiding them amongst the new and more stable clones. One of these clones was deposted with the Dead Six Intiative, as trusted ally and loyalist faction under the banner of the State. For a time the capsuleer Caldari capsuleer was a member of the Dead Six and took to calling the clone after himself,
Yeva Kalsani Reckoners 70	Posted - 2013.05.15 19:30:00 - [20] - Quote > Name: Yeva Kalsani > Mental Age: 60 > History: Raised under the wings the Khanid Kingdom, she used to be fiercely faithful and willing to spread the word of God. Growing up directly in combat training from a young age, she followed what she considered her true calling after discovering her ability to shoot critters at long range, her superiors quickly realized her potential and she was issued to the Khanid special forces. It wasn't until late into a successful career that one mission changed everything. It seemed like any other mission; deep behind the enemy lines of Minmatar forces and on route to take out a strategically vital supply depot. Her squad came under heavy fire from an enemy unit bunkered down in a hollow husk of a bombed residential complex. The enemy was no match for Yeva's forge gun blasts and as the squad rolled out to dispatch any leftover stragglers, she walked in to see the carnage she had authoredGÇöold people, women, children, all torn apart from the blasts. A little girl tugging at her ammo-belt, covered in blood, crying, screaming to have her mommy back. Three armed corpses, at best, none of them appeared to have any uniform or formal combat training; they were civilians who had sought to protect their loved ones. Yeva drew her pistol and shot the little girl in the head because it seemed like the only sane thing to do at that moment. But this was the turning point. Nights later when the rest of her squad had debriefed, her quarters were empty. She had gone AWOL and never intended to return. It was only years later, a long period of time filled with depression and drinking, that a Caldari mercenary captain by the name of Orion Decline encountered her in a bar. He saw the look in her eyes, and was the first person to ever say to her so bluntly, "Get a grip, woman. Join me. Your fighting days aren't over yet." So she joined him and his men, the Reckoners, having found a new purpose. She forced herself to quit drinking, and trained herself slowly back into open combat. The Reckoners didn't seem to be complete bastards, and money was better of a purpose than any other thing she could think of till now. > Psychological status: Yeva is callous, detached, and usually depressed, but this allows her to keep her cool under heavy duress and execute dangerous tactics in the field. Sometimes suffers from PTSD flashbacks during which she is capable of nothing but killing hostiles and prone to committing suicidal actions.

Solaire Randash One-Armed Bandits Heretic Initiative 20	Posted - 2013.05.15 19:34:00 - [21] - Quote >Name: Solaire Randash >Mental Age: 22 at death >History: Born to rich capsule Gallente parents, he was enrolled in a pilot academy where he kept trying to pass and failing miserably. Months later he quit school but was subsequently disowned by his father for not completing it, hoping to have his son fight alongside next to him in a strike ship. His father had been in the new Gallente- Caldari war of YC 113. After this, Solaire fell into the dark underbelly of Gallante Prime having to go to the black market and sell his stuff to survive. One day his best friend and black market contact told him of an implant that saves him from death. Using his entire savings he got the implant. With no money to live on from now, the next day he applied and got hired, by sheer luck, for a special branch of Concord policing where they secretly go to planets with Minmatar slaves to free them from brutal Amarr slave holders. During a raid on an Amarr slave factory, he was suddenly shot and left for dead. Awakening in a clone unit he found his friend waiting for him, telling him that a Gallente patch was found next to his dead body. Angry at his own Gallente betrayal, Solaire has vowed to find and hunt the man responsible for his death, now using his Concord training doing mercenary jobs to help keep himself from going back into poverty and vowing he will both find his killer and to get back his honor from his father in any way >Psychological status: He trusts no one but his best friend, he sees New Eden as now being a hive of scum and villany.
MrBo Jangles Bragian Order Amarr Empire 4	Posted - 2013.05.15 19:36:00 - [22] - Quote my merc plays the role of a slow moving sponge that dies alot from all angles who can't kill a stationary target at ten paces
Viktor Skirov DIOS EX. Gentlemen's Agreement 1	Posted - 2013.05.15 20:25:00 - [23] - Quote MrBo Jangles wrote: my merc plays the role of a slow moving sponge that dies alot from all angles who can't kill a stationary target at ten paces How many time you have been playing?.
Maikyl Metsar PIE Inc. Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris 1	Posted - 2013.05.15 21:05:00 - [24] - Quote >Name: Maikyl Metsar >Mental Age: UNDISCLOSED >History: Born as the son of a mining colony overseer on a moon at the fringes of Amarr space. When he was fifteen the small colony was besieged by marauders and every able-bodied person was forced to take up arms against them. Before the battle his mother offered him some spiritual reassurance that God would spare him. He survived but a raider ship crashed into the settlement and killed his parents. Believing God had decided a life of war for him, Maikyl drifted from military orders, never happy with what he found. He wanted to serve some grand and holy order and not the mercenaries he found. After being selected for the TEMPLAR program he found that his new status opened social doors that were otherwise closed to him. He soon joined the Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris, and found in it what he had longed for. An order dedicated to the defence of the Empire and the children of Amarr. >Psychological status: Maikyl is very pious, inheriting an above average amount of faith--even by Amarr standards--from his mother. He sees the world in a naive, black and white, way. He views himself as a warrior-monk almost more so than a templar. He abstains from alcohol and other frivolous pleasures. He is one capable of atrocities and good, but all in the Almighty's glory. Little else matters to him. >Favourite weapon: Scrambler rifle >Preferred dropsuit: Amarr medium -----end report------ By the way if you guys are interested in backstories and RP, be sure to check out PIE Inc,. We're one of the oldest corporations in New Eden and have been dedicated to RP for ten years.
MrBo Jangles Bragian Order Amarr Empire 4	Posted - 2013.05.15 21:07:00 - [25] - Quote Viktor Skirov wrote: MrBo Jangles wrote: my merc plays the role of a slow moving sponge that dies alot from all angles who can't kill a stationary target at ten paces How many time you have been playing?. ah not long, don't worry not complaining, this tactic seems to work well for my squad this guys my messing about merc. My other can hit things really well from far away,
Jax Saurian GunFall Mobilization Covert Intervention 34	Posted - 2013.05.15 23:12:00 - [26] - Quote >Name: Jax Saurian >Mental Age: 22 >History: Born as a Ammatar he hated his ancestors for their betrayal against the Minmatar so he became a spy for the Minmatar. At the age of 19 he caused (with help from trained Gallente agents) multiple intelligence leaks that costed the Amarr billions of ISK. They were almost caught but with the sacrifice of one of the agents they escaped to Minmatar space. He began training as a commando unit proving himself a skilled marksman which with his previous experience and future battles allowed him to join the immortals. His first death was during a mission to destroy a Caldari vehicle depot, he was shot in the knee by a sniper bullet, too injured to walk he chose to instead sacrificed himself so his squad mates could escape with valuable intelligence. He now works for the Gunfall Mobilization corporation. >Psychological status: Jax has shown to be reckless in battle at times. He has shown signs of being a good leader but prefers not leading anyone, especially after an incident while he was in charge of a squad which was ambushed and completely decimated (this incident occurred before immortality). He is arrogant and a bit harsh to some of his corp mates. WARNING: He is showing increasing signs of mental instability with recordings showing him talking to himself and hearing and seeing things that don't exist. (this condition is minor with him mistaking small dark objects as insects which he detests but are quickly dismissed and sounds are just a distant or quiet ringing.)
Sakari Wakuu Kigurosaka Corporation 6	Posted - 2013.05.15 23:37:00 - [27] - Quote Chanetz wrote: Name: Chanetz Ancelet Mental Age: 58 (Deceased Permanently) History: ...joined the Gallente Navy ... immortal supersoldier ... three decades as a cloned soldier... Chanetz's implant began to degrade... Sorry to hinder your fun, but this is kind of immersion breaking... 1. Navy is not army, if you left the navy to join the army at least tell us this :p 2. Cloned soldiers have only existed for 1 year, even unofficially. 3. Degrading implants are not a problem as a new implant is provided every time you die. You also get sent to a new clone every time, but a copy of the original and not of eachother. Hence there is no loss or degradation of neither implants nor clones.
Jofur MUR ARKLINE Lokun Listamenn 42	Posted - 2013.05.17 16:52:00 - [28] - Quote work in progress >>download: file name: interview Mur Jofur The thin and stretched wisp of smokes rose listlessly from the half smoked cigarette. Plunging the crippled remains of the cigarette into the basin of the ash collector, I extinguished the flame from existence GÇô its muffled scream issued forth with contempt at its execution. My lumbering senses could only hear the crunching of the remaining tobacco. A moment passed as I waited in quite anticipation for him to begin. Across from me sat a man who exhumed the zealousness of traditional warrior pride of which the Minmatar were known for. His eyes, rich dark pools which composed the iris, stared intently from beneath the throes of thick bushy eyebrows. His face was broad and imposing, yet aside from the intricate tribal tattoos that sprung in intricate detail around his right eye and stretched the length of his face and neck disappearing beneath the collar of his garment, his skin was flawless; a tell-tale sign that he was indeed immortal. I shuddered for a moment as I considered the profundity of what the destiny of being immortal would entail. As I composed myself once more I realized his gaze was still intently upon me. It was as though his gaze could pierce my being and in piercing my very existence, he knew exactly that my thoughts turned to the questions of his immortality. I felt uneasy. Who are you? "Would you like to me to just state my name, or rather, would you like extensive insight into my personal history?GÇ¥ He quieted for a moment. Perplexed in confusion, I didnGÇÖt know if he expected me to answer him. An awkward silence drummed between us. I made to disturb the still quiet between us, and as I opened my mouth to answer him, he began once more. GÇ£My name is Jofur Baratur of the Sebiestor. No, thatGÇÖs not right. I am Mur. I am Jofur Mur. Do you know what Mur stands for? Probably not, I assume. Mur is a derogatory title placed upon Sebiestor tribe members when they are ostracized from the tribe. It translates roughly to GÇÿmiscreantGÇÖ or GÇÿscoundrelGÇÖ.GÇ¥ His gaze shifted slightly past me, as though he contemplated something. GÇ£What did I do in order to get ostracized? HmmGÇª how would you feel if you knew you were sitting across the table of a convicted murderer?GÇÖGÇ¥ A laugh escaped him. GÇÿIt seemed with some tragic irony that I was fated to become a killer, even before I was born. Pator, my birth planet -not that I would ever care to call it home, in the village of Horaduhn, is where I was begotten. I was the product of the matrimony of two prominent community members within our tribe, the marmadin GÇôa local governor- and his wife. Promises of greatness and well-wishes of future prosperity were probably showered over my mother before my birth. Heh! Those blessings didnGÇÖt do ** to curb the talons of ill-fated destiny. I killed my mother as I was born. As far as I am aware, the doctors and surgeons couldnGÇÖt do anything for her, and during childbirth she died an excruciating and horrifying death.GÇ¥ GÇ£Years passed and resentment towards me from my father was evident; fueled with the ire of hate for shattering his perfect life, it burned passionately, until it was unbearable for him to burden and in drunken stupors he would lash out GÇôbeating me to near death. I was beat profusely throughout the years. I still have dreams of being beat by my father. It was tragic, as a child I knew no better and I solemnly believed this ordeal I was experiencing was all part of being Minmatar. Our traditional education -although somewhat milder for Sebiestors- is riddled with the influence of the warrior culture. As children, we were pitted against our contemporaries in mock combat; we were unaware of the severity of these mock battles GÇôwe were being condition to show no compassion or remorse towards our enemies even when they were fellow children like ourselves. Fighting, struggle, the conflict of life and death are the aspects of which we are raised to understand, made most evident when in the hour of our coming-of-age ceremony draws near children are given a hestaku -a ceremonial knife, the childGÇÖs first weapon as an adult- and sent forth a kill from a hunt; the most daring go for carrasha GÇôbig game felines of the plains. Some never return from that experience to the village. Yet, only in this manner can the young Minmatar children be accepted as adults. We were bred to fight.GÇ¥ He paused a moment in contemplation and then with a single motion he withdrew a worn and tired looking blade from a scabbard that hung on his side. He held the knife in his hands with compassionate recognition. GÇ£During my ceremony I recall my hestaku it shone brilliantly within the glow of the roaring fires. Yet, I didnGÇÖt realize it could shine far brighter and lovelier, almost to the point that it seemed as though it was alit with flames, until it was washed within the crimson essence of a person. A night and a day, after the ceremonies I killed my father. He was drunk, I was emboldened with my passage into adulthood, and we struggled as he went to beat me. I killed him. GÇ£ At this point he sheathed the knife. We fell in quiet contemplation. Me, analyzing what I just finished hearing, he lost in nostalgic reminiscing. What occurred after?** Afterward, I was ostracized from the Sebiestor tribe and was banished from all of which I knew. ItGÇÖs ironic that it wasnGÇÖt the act of killing my father that drew forth the ire of my people, but rather the GÇ£murderingGÇ¥ of such an affluent member of the community that sealed my fate. It didnGÇÖt matter the torture I endured.GÇÖ GÇÿEventually I got older, left Pator on the first ship available to carry me elsewhere. Those first few years were overwhelming and daunting and I often found myself depressed and desperate. It was hell to have to endure as a wandering homeless destitute. >>pause file name: interview Mur Jofur
Auztin Dorriety Sinq Laison Gendarmes Gallente Federation 0	Posted - 2013.05.17 17:34:00 - [29] - Quote Retrieving file on Auztin Dorriety..........................................RETRIEVING........................................................................RETRIEVING............ ............................................................................................ACCESS GRANTED...................................................................................................... >Name:Auztin Dorriety >Mental Age: Unknown >History: A Gallante born & raised soldier.Accepted the immortal trials & lived. >Psychological status: Shows sociopathic traits.Works well with team but does not show signs honor or morality.Fights to survive.Does not care for others lives as long as the mission is won. Retrieving Armory Report................................................ACCESS DENIED...........................................Reattempting..................................... ...........................................................................................ACCESS GRANTED....................................................................................................... >Armor:Classified >Weapons:Classified >Modules:Classified CLOSING REPORT...................................................................................................................................................................................................
Jofur MUR ARKLINE Lokun Listamenn 45	Posted - 2013.05.20 16:48:00 - [30] - Quote >>resume file name: interview Mur Jofur I wonGÇÖt bring forth to light the events of those years. Nor will I in good consciousness relate any of the ordeals suffered, because, in earnest, I am not proud of all the things I had done. Yet, of all my experiences during those dark hours, one event, one chance meeting would inevitably change my fate -forever. I was desperate, willing to commit almost any crime in order to survive just another day. It was a quiet morning, the beast of a city known as Tanell on Skarkon II still hadnGÇÖt arisen; in my wanderings GÇôsearching for anything to sustain me- I chanced upon an elderly man, who seemed to have taken a wrong direction. Lost within the winding passages of the low district, the only district you didnGÇÖt want to be lost in even in the early morning hours, the elder looked about seemingly confused. Poor fool probably didnGÇÖt realize what he got himself into. I didnGÇÖt take a long glance at him, but from the subtle hints of his attire and the fact that he was carrying a khumaak I could tell he was Minmatarian, more so from the brutor tribe. At the moment I didnGÇÖt consider bond of our history, nor our nation. I was depraved of loftier ideals; when a man is starved and crazed from desparation little matters to him, but his own selfish desire. Really did it matter if I he was Minmatar and so was I? No. Rule one of natural order of the universe, survival of the fittest. My folly was that I didnGÇÖt pay more attention to detail. The man I attempted to mug was none other than Maleatu Shakor, the sanmatar! My mistake left me with several broken bones and a severely bruised ego, but I also gained the opportunity I need to lift myself from the gutter of a life I existed within. The sanmatar shared not only his wisdom with this wayward Minmatar, but also gave me direction and purpose, and soon my life changed. After that I never looked back at what I was but rather I looked forward to see what limits I could reach and make myself all the greater. I joined the Republic Naval forces shortly thereafter GÇôupon the behest of Maleatu Shakor. In the year of YC 110, what occurred during the Empyrean Wars, that led you to the path to become an Immortal? His eyes narrowed, yet he doesnGÇÖt look at me. He gazes off into space as he toils with the answer to the question within his mind. Memories long since dormant have probably arisen to torment him. I was part of the 125nd Division -Dire Wolkgers, the telling of how I came to join the squad is long, but in short the its all thanks to that old brutor. At the tumultuous time leading to the Empyrean Wars the Minmatars were unknowingly split into two groups, one side GÇôwhich was the majority of the Minmatars whom were ignorant to certain events taking place- sided with the Republic, the other side- who were far fewer in numbers but privy to confidential information- stood for the Elders. I was in the latter. Courtesy of Maleatu Shakor. Thus I was attached to the 125nd division and sent into Amarrian space. Why Amarrian space? I am certain I donGÇÖt need to go into details, but as you know, it was discovered that the Starkmanir tribe had survived the Amarrian genocide from two hundred years prior. This caused an outcry of celebration within the Minmatar, and our spirits were never more united than it had been on that day that we learned the fascinating truth of the ill-fated Starkmanir. Yup, in one gratifying instantaneous moment, we were ready to raze the entire Cosmos -if need be- in order to bring our forgotten kin from myth into reality.GÇ¥ He falls silent once more. His eyes seem to glaze over with silent intensity. GÇ£As a member of the Hearth Ember GÇôa Rupture class cruiser- we were sent to liberate the slaves of the ill-fated target within Amarrian space; Mekhios. You know the details. I wonGÇÖt go over them with you. We did what we could to assist those dying and we did what we could for our own survival. What, you want personal information about Mekhios? You want my experiences? Gods-damn! What do you want me to tell you? Do you want to know in explicit details about seeing your crew, your comrades, your friends being ripped out of existence, and seeing their dead cold eyes as you panicked wondering why the **** it wasnGÇÖt you who died?GÇÖ He clenched his fists, at my prodding of details of the infamous battle. I felt overwhelmed as he looked at me with burning black pools of eyes. In a moment of unexpected clarity I was certain this man could kill me without resentment and I mentally planned an attack, preparing my best chances of escape. The attack never came. Although the tension between us was intense and felt like it could burst with each passing breath. >>pause file name: interview Mur Jofur

Jofur MUR ARKLINE Lokun Listamenn 45	Posted - 2013.05.20 16:50:00 - [31] - Quote >>resume file name: interview Mur Jofur GÇ£When that Sarum ***** unloaded the terran weapon, the Titan barely had a jump gate available. Most ships never made it through... The Hearth Ember -luckily or unluckily- just happened to be floating at the right place at the right time and its rent hull was pulled through in the wake of the gaping maw. Most of the crew was dead. I myself clung to life, although it was perverse concept of living. I was rotting away within a mangled husk of a body. I was dead; my stupid pride just couldnGÇÖt accept that fact. After MekhiosGÇªGÇ¥ He turned his attention to his hands, which he brought over the table, and held them before him as if in fascination. It should be noted that only the intricate tattoos that ran down over his right arm marred his unblemished skin. GÇ£You know those moments when you dream and you realize that the dream isnGÇÖt a dream but something more? Like seemingly dying and going to paradise? And when you realize that the dream is in fact a dream and you begin to awaken, you struggle to return to the dream because the real world is just a bleak and barren excuse for an existence most living it donGÇÖt want? I awoke one day. The leathery and creased face of the old brutor hovered over me; his smile although welcoming felt strange, like the snarl of a predator before a death dealing strike. I donGÇÖt remember much, yet in short I was emerged within vat which contained a pale-rose hued fluid GÇôamniotic fluid. When I was pulled forth from the amniotic fluid vat, the old brutor stated something that has been embedded into my mind ever since, GÇ£tul raok armok armok raok tul!GÇ¥ It translates to GÇÿWe burden our breath, our breath burdens us.GÇÖ I have burdened a many hours pondering the words of the sanmatar. In its basic context the phrase just states it is all the same, yet in what context did the old brutor mean as I emerged forth from immortal project? I donGÇÖt know, nor will I waste your time in attempting to decipher it. But I believeGÇª Recall when I mentioned that I was a murderer? Well, due to my rebirth as an immortal that I am not only a murderer, but an undying killer as well as an engineered plague whose true purpose is to purge the flaws from the concept of what our leaders believe New Eden to be. Although, I have come to realize that we canGÇÖt be taken under sway by the very nature of our being. We, liken to the molten metal within the flames of a forge, can be reformed and wrought in different fashions and forged into new destinies. The fate of New Eden falls now upon immortals. Yet, regardless of our advancements, as we pierce the natural boundaries of life and death, I think it is like the old brutor stated GÇ£it is all the same.GÇ¥ In our turbulent times, the only thing that matters shall be our own choices and the personal convictions we pay in order to make those choices. Which path do we choose?GÇ¥ He brought his hands down on the table and lifted himself; rising from his chair. I urged him to stay, yet my attempts were in vain. As he turned his back to me making his path out of the room, I knew I would never meet the man again. Thus ends my interview with Jofur Mur. >>close file name: interview Mur Jofur
Freshticles Internal Error. Negative-Feedback 140	Posted - 2013.05.20 17:16:00 - [32] - Quote Name: Specimen 2 Mental age: 2 Years History: A by-product of early experimentation by Genolution along with four others noted as the "Specimens", 2 was a clone that miraculously achieved self intelligence without any transfer of consciousness. In an attempt by the company to test the feasibility of indoctrinating clones to serve as the most loyal ultimate soldiers, they locked him and his "Brothers" in solitary confinement to see if 2's mind was feral or reasonable. It soon came apparent that it was the former, as 6 hours later confinement was opened to reveal a pool of blood; 2 had single handedly killed an cannibalised all 4 of his comerades. Genolution security attempted to apprehend 2, but forced his way through 20 armed guards, unable to stop him due to the clone's enhanced durability. Stowing away on a cruiser and dropping out to lowsec, seeking out the Elote mercenary corporations, seeing their members as minds he could devour to enhance his strength. To this date, 2 has not died in battle. Psych Evaluation: Not enough data on 2 has been gathered to compile an in depth report; He is believed to have learned speech by this point due to Clone technology's superior learning skills, but it's very possible 2 remains sadistic and power hungry. Reports of dead (permanently) mercenaries are floating around describing a feral character lunging for the point where the implant is located, then tearing the hard suit off of the victim and cannibalising it. 2 Could not have developed moral reason at this point: It will not care for Ideals, it will not care for emotions, or for money. It only cares for blood, and for phDO NOT attempt to reason with it, report to your local CONCORD office at once if you spot the figure.
EnIgMa99 Imperfects Negative-Feedback 336	Posted - 2013.05.20 19:13:00 - [33] - Quote Name: ??? Birth: 23180-23200?? A.D. It is said but not known that this clone in particular was said to be a Minmitar that was born and raised as an Amarr slave warrior against his Minmitar brethren. In a single defiant act it was said that he started the Minmitar rebellion in 23216 A.D. He was captured by Amarr after the rebellion failed and though back room dealings was purchased by the Caldari State for a large sum of money. The Caldari subjugated him to many tests and enhancements including there new clone technology acquired from the Jove. He is said to be the 99th iteration in an attempt to make the perfect warrior. The project was scrapped and the clone put into hibernation since clone technology wasnGÇÖt advanced enough to make him an immortal solider. For hundreds of years he laid in suspended animation as it is fabled. What do do know is that he was re-awoken by a very wealthy meritorious investor with unknown motives who had acquired advanced cloning technology with intent on making an elite immortal solider. This clone then found a lucrative means of violent life in Mordu's Trial's where he started work with the Tronhadar Free Guard. His prowess on the battlefield made people rallied to him to form an elite group called the Hetairoi. which later worked in unison with Imperfects to later be in Imperfects and eventually winning the closed tournament in Mordu's private trial's. After that he took place in several martial actions dealing with quafe agents and dealings in the uprising conflict. Now he works in the Imperfects liberating districts from former owners and emptying the wallets of anyone who can afford his services. Psych report: unknown Behavior analysis: emotionless and cold, barbaric at times. Preferred weapon: This clone holds no particular weapon of high value but shows a tenacity to have complete mastery of each weapon, however he does appreciate weapons that can ventilate the head of an enemy clone.
Freshticles Internal Error. Negative-Feedback 147	Posted - 2013.05.20 19:24:00 - [34] - Quote EnIgMa99 wrote: His prowess on the battlefield made people rallied to him to form an elite group called the Hetairoi. Subtle
EnIgMa99 Imperfects Negative-Feedback 337	Posted - 2013.05.20 19:33:00 - [35] - Quote Freshticles wrote: EnIgMa99 wrote: His prowess on the battlefield made people rallied to him to form an elite group called the Hetairoi. Subtle true story bro
Moronic Farce Goonfeet 13	Posted - 2013.05.20 19:43:00 - [36] - Quote Moronic Farce, formerly Morice Farnsworth, was working at a space gas station when an astro flyer rolled across the planetary parking lot. Picking it up to throw it into the terrestrial trash can he glanced at the writing on the photosphere paper. Now wanted Mercenaries for a new corporation dedicated to advancing the cause of popular christian bible discussion website "Something Awful". We offer standard pay and the best healthcare and dental in the sector! Realizing that his sore tooth wasn't going to fix itself he called the number on the astro flyer and caught the first binary star bus to Goonfeet HQ.
Hashtag Awesome Goonfeet 1	Posted - 2013.05.20 20:18:00 - [37] - Quote Has Htaga'wesome is a name that is known across not just this universe, but all of them. A dimension-travelling Soldier-of-Fortune, he can be found in any reality where there is money to be made. He trained as an apprentice under Cloud Strife in the slums of Nibelheim, then put his sword skills to the test when he defeated Adolf ****** in his bunker beneath Castle Wolfenstein. Has Htaga'wesome is a solitary figure, a mysterious shadow unknown to all except those he has married in their dimensions (letGÇÖs just say Chun-Li and Alyx Vance better not meet!) He is currently training to beat his rival, Son Gokou in the World Martial Arts Tournament and was recently called GÇ£the baddest ass iGÇÖve ever metGÇ¥ by Solid Snake personally.
Succendo Goonfeet 11	Posted - 2013.05.20 20:19:00 - [38] - Quote I can't wait for Dust roleplay to be a thing so I can read all the awful fanfics.
Viridian-354 Company of Marcher Lords Amarr Empire 0	Posted - 2013.05.20 21:47:00 - [39] - Quote (A lot of plot holes, just so that it isn't amazingly long(er)) >Name: Viridian-354 >Mental age: Unknown. (Possibly early to late 20s) >History: On a Frigate to Jita, the ship was attacked by Pirates. Face burnt, body crippled, unconscious and clinging onto life, his body was found by Amarrian scounts and taken to the Imperial Scientific Research Centre in Amarr. He awoke as the 354th 1st Generation "Immortal" to survive the Amarr cloning project, and was given the name "Viridian" by Emperess herself as a sign of good faith to the Khanid, whom he looked most like. When pressed about his past everything from his childhood, teenage years to his early adult life is nothing but a haze of faces, shrill screams mixed with sounds of gunfire and visions of death and decay. Assigned to a unit trained to quell the uprising caused by the Minmatar slaves. Visions of his past appeared as he gazed upon the smoke and ash, covering the crumbling market district. The more he fought the more the visions grew stronger. He could hear the voices of a man and woman, he could feel their warmth. As the last Minmatar Rebel fell to the ground, he walked up and took a look at her face then to another man's alongside. Such resemblance to his own. Suddenly the visions grew stronger, he saw the Minmatar flag, re-lived the rituals his Tribe the Vherokior engaged in, saw his mother and father and the horrors he witnessed on Matar. He stood there in silence as he came to the realisation of his past, "I'm not Amarrian, I'm Minmatar." he whispered, rage slowly accumulating. His squad leader approached him. A Scrambler Rifle shot was heard, the squad leader dropped to his knees. "What have you done to me!" he shouted and in a blind rage stood in battle stance picking off the remaining members of his squad. Disappearing into the ash and dust, to once again seek revenge against the Amarr Empire. >Favourite weapon: Scrambler Rifle. (Because killing your enemies with the weapon they made coulden't be more ironic.) >Preferred dropsuit: Amarr Medium Dropsuit >Contract recommendation: Anything Amarr related, just for payback.
Nexus Tau DIOS EX. Gentlemen's Agreement 35	Posted - 2013.05.20 22:21:00 - [40] - Quote Name: Nexus Tau Mental Age: Unknown History: Born and raised on Halle VII, a mysterious recolletion of past lives leads me into becoming immortal. My impant felt rushed but painless, thusted into battle I scored a massvie amount of kills until getting shot from behind and falling to the ground. I came back into a fresh body, and excated my revenge on my killer, I had fallen into a vicious cycle of life and death and for it to be neverending, and I embraced it. Psychological Status: I am very friendly, and love to battle other players. Favorite Dropsuit: Gallente Medium Favorite Weapon: Assault Rifle

Belzeebub Santana SVER True Blood Unclaimed. 478	Posted - 2013.05.20 22:38:00 - [41] - Quote I am a spawn of Satan
R'adeh Hunt The Unholy Legion Of DarkStar DARKSTAR ARMY 32	Posted - 2013.05.20 22:43:00 - [42] - Quote >Name: R'adeh Hunt >Mental Age: About 5 years old >History: There once was an EVE pilot called R'adeh who had monkey sex with another character called Ione Hunt...R'adeh Hunt was the result. He was too dumb to pilot a ship though so he's barred from ever flying. >Psychological status: Mellow Bob Marley & Hannibal Lecter all wrapped in one >Favourite weapon: Knives & Flaylock >Preferred dropsuit: Minmatar scout >Contract recommendation: If Pyrex says "jump", I ask "how high?" :D
Succendo Goonfeet 18	Posted - 2013.05.20 22:45:00 - [43] - Quote This is my mercenary babe. She's got big **** and a big ass and she will shoot you face.
Jakar Umbra Militaires-Sans-Frontieres 78	Posted - 2013.05.21 00:48:00 - [44] - Quote FDI's been doing some digging on any Gallente that became clone mercenaries. To be expected I suppose. Managed to hack my file; at least the more basic version of it since there's no way this could be the original since its been butchered. Some of the more interesting stuff is in a couple of the interviews, which I do have the manuscripts for. These have also been butchered mind you. >>Interview JU-003<< >>Interviewer: Major [REDACTED] Major [REDACTED] sits in a chair with a console in front of him, leafing through some data. The sound of a door opening can be heard. A Minmatar, hair in locks and covered in a variety of tattoos, walks in, salutes and takes a seat at the desk after being motioned to do so. Major: Good afternoon. Minmatar: Sir. Major: State your name for the interview. Minmatar: Sergeant Hakram Shakor. Major: Let's get straight to it. Tell me what you know about Jakar Umbra. Shakor raises an eyebrow. Shakor: A dead man. Major: Not quite. Now I'll request once again you tell me what you know about Jakar Umbra. Shakor: Where do you want me to start? Major: Tell me what you know about him prior to his joining the Federation Army. Shakor: That should be in his file but okay. He was born in Luminaire if I remember correctly; not Seven mind you. I think it was three or four; whichever one it was. Parents were both fullblooded Gallente. His mother died in an accident involving Serpentis on Luminaire VII when he was five. His father met an Intaki a few months later and they had a son, his brother, Atani. Jakar became a cadet at a pretty young age. He trained Field Support - logistics, medic, mechanics, engineering, that sorta thing when he started specializing under me. Major: Anything else? Shakor: Explosives Ordnance. Major: Explains alot. Tell me about him personally. Shakor: What about him? Major: Political stance, any alliegences... Shakor: Okay... He has little love for the Caldari and is a huge Minmatar supporter, having lived with them for a few years of his life when he was younger. The Major makes a note on his console. Major: Continue. Shakor: There's not much else. He believes in what the Gallente stand for, but doesn't believe in some of the more extreme* measures. The Major nods. Major: I see. Tell me about the [REDACTED] Incident. Shakor: You mean the one involving the Eagles? Shakor visibly chuckles. Shakor: One other thing about Jakar is that he was an excellent hacker. He found out about a mission involving the Black Eagles and some Gallente citizens. Apparently he went AWOL to intervene. Major: He was a part of your unit. You didn't know? Shakor: He didn't tell anyone. Lie detector results inconclusive Major: What do you know about the incident? Shakor: Only what the news said. You'd have to ask the Eagles for that report. Major: Very well. Dismissed. Shakor stands, salutes and leaves. >>End Interview<< >>Interview JU-004<< >>Interviewer: Major [REDACTED] Major [REDACTED] sits rubbing his head, looking at a console. The door opens. In walk a man with a black uniform, who salutes and takes a seat. Major: State your name. Subject: Agent [REDACTED] Major: This is about the [REDACTED] Incident. Particularly everything involving Jakar Umbra. Subject's voice altered in recording. Subject: Where do you want me to start? Major: What was your mission? Subject: Our mission involved infiltrating [REDACTED] and interrogating and eliminating [REDACTED]. Major: Something went wrong. What was it? Subject: We infiltrated the AO no problem but someone tipped them off. Major: Umbra. Subject: We found out his name later. Major: So what happened? Subject: Within a few minutes everything went from standard procedure to FUBAR. Major: How so? Subject: A hell of a gunfight, three agents dead and the escape of two high value targets. Umbra secured the HVTs and helped them fight us off. They fought us all the way to a station to get off planet, where it all came to a head. Umbra set off a series of high explosives, shutting us off from the station while the HVTs escaped. He died in the explosions making sure they got off planet. Major: Who were the HVTs? Subject: That's classified. Major: We need to know why Umbra would have intervened. Who were they and why were they HVTs? Subject: Give me a second. *At this point an outside signal from a Neocom is detected. Moments later the subject looks at the Major. Subject: I've been given clearance provided all the necessary measures are put in place. Major: Everything will be edited and only top personnel will be able to access this file in its entirety anyway. Subject: Excellent. The targets were... [Three minutes of data REDACTED] Subject: So why are we talking about Umbra? Major: It seems he's now part of the clone mercenary programme. We're checking any Gallente we've found out are a part of that programme. Subject: I see. Our agencies may have some things to communicate about. >>End interview<<
CharCharOdell Pink Fluffy Bounty Hunterz Noir. Mercenary Group 168	Posted - 2013.05.21 15:22:00 - [45] - Quote >Name: Charlotte O'Dell >Mental Age: 60 >History: When Charlotte was but a wee tike, Charlotte found out that ARs are for wimps who like to have the one gun to rule them all, so Charlotte became devoted to slapping little girls in the face with railgun rounds at point blank range, Wittman style! (WWII Tiger Ace) >Psychological status: Troll with a business sense. No tricks here. Charlotte blows things up and that's about it. EDIT >Favourite weapon: Railgun >Preferred dropsuit: Gunlogi >Contract recommendation: Anti-Vehicle and Installation ringer


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