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It is the year 2280, earth made contact with many different alien species making the desolate space of past into a habitat crawling with different species. But all is not well, many different wars were caused by the xenophobia of the humans, but one of the largest, was started by a small mishap. The Midors, a race of tall, slender, reddish skinned aliens tried to start trade relations with earth, having already sent out a small fleet of trade ships to the various colonies on Mars, The Moon, and of course, Earth, they tried to get trading rights with the Humans, but they vehemently refused every time, so the Midorian hierarchy sent word for all the ships to return to the home world, although a small group of three cargo ships didn't get the message, passing through thick cloud of gasses making their communications arrays unable to send or receive messages.
The ships neared the Mars colony, and attempted to radio in, only receiving silence from the humans. Then their orbital defensive guns opened up, ripping the near defenseless cargo ships to pieces, within the month, the Midorian hierarchy got word of the slaughter and quickly mobilized it's armies, and sending word to their cousin race, the Labha, a human sized race of brutish, grey skinned, fiends, comparable to the Human demons, with small set of horns, usually hidden by their hair, and lizard like eyes, broad shoulders and aggressive demeanor. Vassals to the Midors they fight as heavy infantry and shock troops, though can only use the simpler vehicles of the Midorian armored corps, they are still a force to be reckoned with.
After a decade of war, the humans, so desperate for new troopers, have opened up recruitment for the Qul, a slave race to the humans, slightly shorter than humans, they have pale white skin, and have to wear gasmasks to filter out certain gasses found in earth air, as even the small amounts in the air, can be very toxic to them. By now the humans have gone on the offensive, and taken two large colonies of the Midors, and are preparing to go on the defensive, building large defensive structures, and sending a constant stream troops.
Midors: tall, red aliens with long faces and slender bodies, they are super smart but weak. they have advanced armor technology far , their guns are up to snuff but not special (laser weapons with varying levels of power) they live to be 240
Labha:, a human sized race of brutish, grey skinned, fiends, comparable to the Human demons, with small set of horns, usually hidden by their hair, and lizard like eyes, broad shoulders and aggressive demeanor. Advanced weaponry, but primitive armor.
Live to be 70
Qul, a slave race to the humans, slightly shorter than humans, they have pale white skin, and have to wear gasmasks to filter out certain gasses found in earth air, with all average for weapons and armor.
Malkians: Mercenaries, fight for any side that pays they are foot taller than the average human, with long tails, akin to a cat, which allows them to balance better.
Their weapons are primitive, but they have the most advanced armor
Classes:the list goes with weps and armor
primitive/average/advanced depending on the race
Heavy gunner:HK MG4 LMG/MP783 "Red Dot" light laser MG/30mm plasma "Greenie" LMG, Mk. I "Rustbucket" reactive armor/Active Defense Armor (ADA)/MK.IV. Heavy Reactive armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,3 "frisbee" anti tank disk Mines
Shock Trooper:TDI Vector SMG/M2275 Laser SMG/G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG,Superlite alloy armor/S&N light combat armor/Laser charged light alloy armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages, 2 Heavy Combat Charges, Concussion grenades
Infantryman:HK417/432 JT bolt action plasma rifle/Gewerh Full Auto plasma rifle,Interceptor body armor/MK.I Reactive armor/Wull five Segment Carbon Alloy armor,Mk.II combat blade,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,4 ZX "Dragons breath" laser frag grenades
Sniper: MSR Sniper/ "Rat Slayer" depleted uranium round sniper/RSN laser long range rifle, Ghillie suit/M1 light recon armor/LBSS (Light Bending Stealth System), Mk.II combat blade, small painkiller syringe ,field bandages,2 "Smokey" smokescreen grenades
Medic: TDI Vector SMG/M2275 Laser SMG/G-55 "Minired" heavy laser SMG, Interceptor Armor/ Dragon Skin armor/Modular Medical Reactive Armor (MMRA), Mk. II Combat blade, Medical Kit,
Engineer: Milkor MGL Multiple Barrel Grenade Launcher/ "Gut Puncher" Heavy Grenade Launcher/ ZX Laser grenade Launcher, Mk. I Reactive Armor "Rustbucket"/ Mk. IV Reactive Armor/ Heavy Ceramic Plate Armor, 10 Heavy Explosive charges, 5 ZX Laser Grenades, Repair kit, Mk. II Combat Blade, small Pain Killer Syringe.
You can make your own class, i have nothing against that
Sheet:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Race:
Class:
Side: Human Empire, or Fandor-Labha unified nation
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Squad: 4 (put how what class each squad member is and their names)
Weapons:
Armor:
Misc.: you can make 5
Health: 100/100
Armor: i put
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Phy.Desc.:
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio:
Perk: i make from bio
i believe that is it
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Name: Antony Jackson
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Sniper
Side: Fandor-Labha unified nation
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Squad: Savell, Human, 28 (Shocktrooper), Vekel, Midor, 89, (Engineer), Brian Smith, Human, 41, (Medic), Helvian Garess, Labha, 35 (Infantryman)
Weapons: RSN laser long range
Armor: Ghillie Suit
Misc.: Field bandages, C rations, smoke grenades, swiss army knife, bandana, Mk. II combat blade, Small Pain Killer Syrette,
Health: 120/120
Armor Condition:150/150
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Phy.Desc.: Tall, broad-shouldered, shaggy black hair, crooked nose and heavily scarred from numerous battle injuries.
Traits:Battle Hardened: +20 health
Bio: One of the more idealistic humans, Antony deserted when the war started, believing the Humans to be the aggressors and generally evil beings. He helps the Aliens as a reminder that not all humans are evil. Just most of them. To prove this, several times he has rushed with his squad into battlefields to aid the aliens, disrearding the human's strength.
Perk: Idealism: you can work Midorian, Technology, as effectively as human tech
Better than nothing! Oi vey. My squad still attends to the wounded.
Name: Pvt. Anton Von Leeuonhoek
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Qul
Class: Medic
Side: Human Empire
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Squad: Julia Heisonbourg, private first class, Qul, 20 (sniper), Ludwig Von Heichner, corporal, Qul 28 (Infantryman), Anthony "Cowboy" Randleman, private first class 20, Human (Heavy Gunner), Vekel Von Nouman, sargeant, Qul, 30 (Shocktrooper)
Weapons: M2275 Laser SMG
Armor: Dragon Skin armor
Misc.: Xenobiology studies book, All-species friendly sweets (4), Medical Kit, Mk. II combat blade
Health: 100/100
Armor Condition: i put
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Phy.Desc.: Pale skin (obviously), black hair, blue eyes, scrawny, 5'8
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio: Anton was raised on the dirt-filled streets of the Qul homeworld. Everywhere he went he saw some guy injured in some way. Stabbed, shot, throat sliced up, money bags gone, etc. Anton always wanted to help but he lacked the material or skill to do so. However, one day, he'd had enough and dragged a stab/mugging victim to the nearest surgeon. (Or what passed for one in that sector)
Perk: Heavy lifting: you can drag people faster and more stably
"Oh fu**." Vekel murmers. "Did he yell that?" "I don't know, Anthony. Just cover us while we take a look." Vekel and I will move cover to cover while Anthony covers us.
Name: Antony Jackson
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Sniper
Side: Fandor-Labha unified nation
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Squad: Savell, Human, 28 (Shocktrooper), Vekel, Midor, 89, (Engineer), Brian Smith, Human, 41, (Medic), Helvian Garess, Labha, 35 (Infantryman)
Weapons: RSN laser long range
Armor: Ghillie Suit
Misc.: Field bandages, C rations, smoke grenades, swiss army knife, bandana, Mk. II combat blade, Small Pain Killer Syrette,
Health: 120/120
Armor Condition:150/150
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Phy.Desc.: Tall, broad-shouldered, shaggy black hair, crooked nose and heavily scarred from numerous battle injuries.
Traits:Battle Hardened: +20 health
Bio: One of the more idealistic humans, Antony deserted when the war started, believing the Humans to be the aggressors and generally evil beings. He helps the Aliens as a reminder that not all humans are evil. Just most of them. To prove this, several times he has rushed with his squad into battlefields to aid the aliens, disrearding the human's strength.
Perk: Idealism: you can work Midorian, Technology, as effectively as human tech
the steri pads do nothing, but the alcohol helps clean the wounds
Name: Pvt. Anton Von Leeuonhoek
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Qul
Class: Medic
Side: Human Empire
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Squad: Julia Heisonbourg, private first class, Qul, 20 (sniper), Ludwig Von Heichner, corporal, Qul 28 (Infantryman), Anthony "Cowboy" Randleman, private first class 20, Human (Heavy Gunner), Vekel Von Nouman, sargeant, Qul, 30 (Shocktrooper)
Weapons: M2275 Laser SMG
Armor: Dragon Skin armor
Misc.: Xenobiology studies book, All-species friendly sweets (4), Medical Kit, Mk. II combat blade
Health: 100/100
Armor Condition: i put
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Phy.Desc.: Pale skin (obviously), black hair, blue eyes, scrawny, 5'8
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio: Anton was raised on the dirt-filled streets of the Qul homeworld. Everywhere he went he saw some guy injured in some way. Stabbed, shot, throat sliced up, money bags gone, etc. Anton always wanted to help but he lacked the material or skill to do so. However, one day, he'd had enough and dragged a stab/mugging victim to the nearest surgeon. (Or what passed for one in that sector)
Perk: Heavy lifting: you can drag people faster and more stably
to...?
Name: Pvt. Anton Von Leeuonhoek
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Qul
Class: Medic
Side: Human Empire
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Squad: Julia Heisonbourg, private first class, Qul, 20 (sniper), Ludwig Von Heichner, corporal, Qul 28 (Infantryman), Anthony "Cowboy" Randleman, private first class 20, Human (Heavy Gunner), Vekel Von Nouman, sargeant, Qul, 30 (Shocktrooper)
Weapons: M2275 Laser SMG
Armor: Dragon Skin armor
Misc.: Xenobiology studies book, All-species friendly sweets (4), Medical Kit, Mk. II combat blade
Health: 100/100
Armor Condition: i put
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Phy.Desc.: Pale skin (obviously), black hair, blue eyes, scrawny, 5'8
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio: Anton was raised on the dirt-filled streets of the Qul homeworld. Everywhere he went he saw some guy injured in some way. Stabbed, shot, throat sliced up, money bags gone, etc. Anton always wanted to help but he lacked the material or skill to do so. However, one day, he'd had enough and dragged a stab/mugging victim to the nearest surgeon. (Or what passed for one in that sector)
Perk: Heavy lifting: you can drag people faster and more stably
The wounded guy?
Name: Pvt. Anton Von Leeuonhoek
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Qul
Class: Medic
Side: Human Empire
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Squad: Julia Heisonbourg, private first class, Qul, 20 (sniper), Ludwig Von Heichner, corporal, Qul 28 (Infantryman), Anthony "Cowboy" Randleman, private first class 20, Human (Heavy Gunner), Vekel Von Nouman, sargeant, Qul, 30 (Shocktrooper)
Weapons: M2275 Laser SMG
Armor: Dragon Skin armor
Misc.: Xenobiology studies book, All-species friendly sweets (4), Medical Kit, Mk. II combat blade
Health: 100/100
Armor Condition: i put
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Phy.Desc.: Pale skin (obviously), black hair, blue eyes, scrawny, 5'8
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio: Anton was raised on the dirt-filled streets of the Qul homeworld. Everywhere he went he saw some guy injured in some way. Stabbed, shot, throat sliced up, money bags gone, etc. Anton always wanted to help but he lacked the material or skill to do so. However, one day, he'd had enough and dragged a stab/mugging victim to the nearest surgeon. (Or what passed for one in that sector)
Perk: Heavy lifting: you can drag people faster and more stably
you can't find him in the mist
Name: Antony Jackson
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Sniper
Side: Fandor-Labha unified nation
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Squad: Savell, Human, 28 (Shocktrooper), Vekel, Midor, 89, (Engineer), Brian Smith, Human, 41, (Medic), Helvian Garess, Labha, 35 (Infantryman)
Weapons: RSN laser long range
Armor: Ghillie Suit
Misc.: Field bandages, C rations, smoke grenades, swiss army knife, bandana, Mk. II combat blade, Small Pain Killer Syrette,
Health: 120/120
Armor Condition:150/150
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Phy.Desc.: Tall, broad-shouldered, shaggy black hair, crooked nose and heavily scarred from numerous battle injuries.
Traits:Battle Hardened: +20 health
Bio: One of the more idealistic humans, Antony deserted when the war started, believing the Humans to be the aggressors and generally evil beings. He helps the Aliens as a reminder that not all humans are evil. Just most of them. To prove this, several times he has rushed with his squad into battlefields to aid the aliens, disrearding the human's strength.
Perk: Idealism: you can work Midorian, Technology, as effectively as human tech
I scan the air and ground for any remaining enemy troops, and also any downed but repairable ships. I want OFF this planet.
Name: Antony Jackson
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Sniper
Side: Fandor-Labha unified nation
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Squad: Savell, Human, 28 (Shocktrooper), Vekel, Midor, 89, (Engineer), Brian Smith, Human, 41, (Medic), Helvian Garess, Labha, 35 (Infantryman)
Weapons: RSN laser long range
Armor: Ghillie Suit
Misc.: Field bandages, C rations, smoke grenades, swiss army knife, bandana, Mk. II combat blade, Small Pain Killer Syrette,
Health: 120/120
Armor Condition:150/150
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Phy.Desc.: Tall, broad-shouldered, shaggy black hair, crooked nose and heavily scarred from numerous battle injuries.
Traits:Battle Hardened: +20 health
Bio: One of the more idealistic humans, Antony deserted when the war started, believing the Humans to be the aggressors and generally evil beings. He helps the Aliens as a reminder that not all humans are evil. Just most of them. To prove this, several times he has rushed with his squad into battlefields to aid the aliens, disrearding the human's strength.
Perk: Idealism: you can work Midorian, Technology, as effectively as human tech
quite, all you need to do is get past all the space ships
also, that is considered AWOL, and punishable by death
Name: Pvt. Anton Von Leeuonhoek
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Qul
Class: Medic
Side: Human Empire
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Squad: Julia Heisonbourg, private first class, Qul, 20 (sniper), Ludwig Von Heichner, corporal, Qul 28 (Infantryman), Anthony "Cowboy" Randleman, private first class 20, Human (Heavy Gunner), Vekel Von Nouman, sargeant, Qul, 30 (Shocktrooper)
Weapons: M2275 Laser SMG
Armor: Dragon Skin armor
Misc.: Xenobiology studies book, All-species friendly sweets (4), Medical Kit, Mk. II combat blade
Health: 100/100
Armor Condition: i put
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Phy.Desc.: Pale skin (obviously), black hair, blue eyes, scrawny, 5'8
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio: Anton was raised on the dirt-filled streets of the Qul homeworld. Everywhere he went he saw some guy injured in some way. Stabbed, shot, throat sliced up, money bags gone, etc. Anton always wanted to help but he lacked the material or skill to do so. However, one day, he'd had enough and dragged a stab/mugging victim to the nearest surgeon. (Or what passed for one in that sector)
Perk: Heavy lifting: you can drag people faster and more stably
"How does someone take a shot to the chest and keep on moving?" Vekel growles. "Could be a Labha. But I don't think even they can take a shot to the chest." I take a closer look at the ground. If he crawled away we could find a blood trail to follow. Vekel signals Anthony to regroup with us while I follow the trail. (If any)
Name: Pvt. Anton Von Leeuonhoek
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Qul
Class: Medic
Side: Human Empire
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Squad: Julia Heisonbourg, private first class, Qul, 20 (sniper), Ludwig Von Heichner, corporal, Qul 28 (Infantryman), Anthony "Cowboy" Randleman, private first class 20, Human (Heavy Gunner), Vekel Von Nouman, sargeant, Qul, 30 (Shocktrooper)
Weapons: M2275 Laser SMG
Armor: Dragon Skin armor
Misc.: Xenobiology studies book, All-species friendly sweets (4), Medical Kit, Mk. II combat blade
Health: 100/100
Armor Condition: i put
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Phy.Desc.: Pale skin (obviously), black hair, blue eyes, scrawny, 5'8
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio: Anton was raised on the dirt-filled streets of the Qul homeworld. Everywhere he went he saw some guy injured in some way. Stabbed, shot, throat sliced up, money bags gone, etc. Anton always wanted to help but he lacked the material or skill to do so. However, one day, he'd had enough and dragged a stab/mugging victim to the nearest surgeon. (Or what passed for one in that sector)
Perk: Heavy lifting: you can drag people faster and more stably
you find dark red blood leading away, but drops are few and far between ,adn with teh mist hard to track
Name: Antony Jackson
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Sniper
Side: Fandor-Labha unified nation
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Squad: Savell, Human, 28 (Shocktrooper), Vekel, Midor, 89, (Engineer), Brian Smith, Human, 41, (Medic), Helvian Garess, Labha, 35 (Infantryman)
Weapons: RSN laser long range
Armor: Ghillie Suit
Misc.: Field bandages, C rations, smoke grenades, swiss army knife, bandana, Mk. II combat blade, Small Pain Killer Syrette,
Health: 120/120
Armor Condition:150/150
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Phy.Desc.: Tall, broad-shouldered, shaggy black hair, crooked nose and heavily scarred from numerous battle injuries.
Traits:Battle Hardened: +20 health
Bio: One of the more idealistic humans, Antony deserted when the war started, believing the Humans to be the aggressors and generally evil beings. He helps the Aliens as a reminder that not all humans are evil. Just most of them. To prove this, several times he has rushed with his squad into battlefields to aid the aliens, disrearding the human's strength.
Perk: Idealism: you can work Midorian, Technology, as effectively as human tech
Hold on, i'm a volunteer, a mercenary. I'm doing this out of good faith and good example that not all humans are evil. I'm not under any military contract...I didn't even collect my pay! You know what, i'll just take the nearest enemy ship as my pay and call it even, so I lead my squad to the nearest downed enemy ship and have Vekel start fixing it.
Name: Antony Jackson
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Sniper
Side: Fandor-Labha unified nation
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Squad: Savell, Human, 28 (Shocktrooper), Vekel, Midor, 89, (Engineer), Brian Smith, Human, 41, (Medic), Helvian Garess, Labha, 35 (Infantryman)
Weapons: RSN laser long range
Armor: Ghillie Suit
Misc.: Field bandages, C rations, smoke grenades, swiss army knife, bandana, Mk. II combat blade, Small Pain Killer Syrette,
Health: 120/120
Armor Condition:150/150
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Phy.Desc.: Tall, broad-shouldered, shaggy black hair, crooked nose and heavily scarred from numerous battle injuries.
Traits:Battle Hardened: +20 health
Bio: One of the more idealistic humans, Antony deserted when the war started, believing the Humans to be the aggressors and generally evil beings. He helps the Aliens as a reminder that not all humans are evil. Just most of them. To prove this, several times he has rushed with his squad into battlefields to aid the aliens, disrearding the human's strength.
Perk: Idealism: you can work Midorian, Technology, as effectively as human tech
you are most definitely not a mercenary, besides mercenaries are paid to not run, so either way you got enemies on both sides
Name: Antony Jackson
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Sniper
Side: Fandor-Labha unified nation
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Squad: Savell, Human, 28 (Shocktrooper), Vekel, Midor, 89, (Engineer), Brian Smith, Human, 41, (Medic), Helvian Garess, Labha, 35 (Infantryman)
Weapons: RSN laser long range
Armor: Ghillie Suit
Misc.: Field bandages, C rations, smoke grenades, swiss army knife, bandana, Mk. II combat blade, Small Pain Killer Syrette,
Health: 120/120
Armor Condition:150/150
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Phy.Desc.: Tall, broad-shouldered, shaggy black hair, crooked nose and heavily scarred from numerous battle injuries.
Traits:Battle Hardened: +20 health
Bio: One of the more idealistic humans, Antony deserted when the war started, believing the Humans to be the aggressors and generally evil beings. He helps the Aliens as a reminder that not all humans are evil. Just most of them. To prove this, several times he has rushed with his squad into battlefields to aid the aliens, disrearding the human's strength.
Perk: Idealism: you can work Midorian, Technology, as effectively as human tech
I dont care anymore, I do NOT like artillery blowing up stuff all around me! Besides, one squad taking an enemy ship is much less important than the big war going on between the two sides. From this day on, i'll be working alone but still for the Fandor-Labha side. From this day on, I proclaim myself a mercenary, and SCREW anyone that tells me i'm not! Screw army regulations! Screw AWOL! It's easier working by yourself...
Now, let's find and fix up that big ship.
Name: Pvt. Anton Von Leeuonhoek
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Qul
Class: Medic
Side: Human Empire
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Squad: Julia Heisonbourg, private first class, Qul, 20 (sniper), Ludwig Von Heichner, corporal, Qul 28 (Infantryman), Anthony "Cowboy" Randleman, private first class 20, Human (Heavy Gunner), Vekel Von Nouman, sargeant, Qul, 30 (Shocktrooper)
Weapons: M2275 Laser SMG
Armor: Dragon Skin armor
Misc.: Xenobiology studies book, All-species friendly sweets (4), Medical Kit, Mk. II combat blade
Health: 100/100
Armor Condition: i put
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Phy.Desc.: Pale skin (obviously), black hair, blue eyes, scrawny, 5'8
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio: Anton was raised on the dirt-filled streets of the Qul homeworld. Everywhere he went he saw some guy injured in some way. Stabbed, shot, throat sliced up, money bags gone, etc. Anton always wanted to help but he lacked the material or skill to do so. However, one day, he'd had enough and dragged a stab/mugging victim to the nearest surgeon. (Or what passed for one in that sector)
Perk: Heavy lifting: you can drag people faster and more stably
We'll spread out a little. So if the blood vears off to the side or something, we'll be able to see it without passing.
Name: Pvt. Anton Von Leeuonhoek
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Qul
Class: Medic
Side: Human Empire
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Squad: Julia Heisonbourg, private first class, Qul, 20 (sniper), Ludwig Von Heichner, corporal, Qul 28 (Infantryman), Anthony "Cowboy" Randleman, private first class 20, Human (Heavy Gunner), Vekel Von Nouman, sargeant, Qul, 30 (Shocktrooper)
Weapons: M2275 Laser SMG
Armor: Dragon Skin armor
Misc.: Xenobiology studies book, All-species friendly sweets (4), Medical Kit, Mk. II combat blade
Health: 100/100
Armor Condition: i put
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Phy.Desc.: Pale skin (obviously), black hair, blue eyes, scrawny, 5'8
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio: Anton was raised on the dirt-filled streets of the Qul homeworld. Everywhere he went he saw some guy injured in some way. Stabbed, shot, throat sliced up, money bags gone, etc. Anton always wanted to help but he lacked the material or skill to do so. However, one day, he'd had enough and dragged a stab/mugging victim to the nearest surgeon. (Or what passed for one in that sector)
Perk: Heavy lifting: you can drag people faster and more stably
you lose it in the fog, but now you hear even more, things, in the forest.
Name: Pvt. Anton Von Leeuonhoek
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Qul
Class: Medic
Side: Human Empire
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Squad: Julia Heisonbourg, private first class, Qul, 20 (sniper), Ludwig Von Heichner, corporal, Qul 28 (Infantryman), Anthony "Cowboy" Randleman, private first class 20, Human (Heavy Gunner), Vekel Von Nouman, sargeant, Qul, 30 (Shocktrooper)
Weapons: M2275 Laser SMG
Armor: Dragon Skin armor
Misc.: Xenobiology studies book, All-species friendly sweets (4), Medical Kit, Mk. II combat blade
Health: 100/100
Armor Condition: i put
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Phy.Desc.: Pale skin (obviously), black hair, blue eyes, scrawny, 5'8
Traits: i make from your desc.
Bio: Anton was raised on the dirt-filled streets of the Qul homeworld. Everywhere he went he saw some guy injured in some way. Stabbed, shot, throat sliced up, money bags gone, etc. Anton always wanted to help but he lacked the material or skill to do so. However, one day, he'd had enough and dragged a stab/mugging victim to the nearest surgeon. (Or what passed for one in that sector)
Perk: Heavy lifting: you can drag people faster and more stably
Roamers? How could the Labha live with such a large surplus of these animals?
Well, if they left for the forest with those Roamers inside of it, I doubt there are any surivors. Though, we can't exactly say "well, we got worried about our own saftey so we left."
We backtrack to where we met the silouhuette and continue through the forest.
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