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Post by Snoe on Oct 23, 2017 2:51:09 GMT
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Post by Snoe on Oct 23, 2017 3:44:30 GMT
Name: Luan Lima Callsign: Confetti Nickname: Sex: Female Age: 26 Hair: Black with purple highlights Eye color: dark green Height: 5'7" Weight: 143lbs Build: Lima is built like an MMA fighter. Features: tattoos spme of which symbolize team members, several burn and knife scars. Class: demolitions expert and saboteur Former Occupation: Cartel assassin Killcount: 238 (not including collateral) Skills: -bomb making and defusing -pistol marksmanship -knife fighting -jujistu -parkour Second skin abilities: -enhanced balance via fine muscle actuators also manual dexterity and steady hands while handling explosives -enhanced agility and strength through chemical and mechanical means -wall adhesion -x4 20' pin anchored grappling lines and nuematic pulleys Equipment: -silenced colt 1911 customized -14" combat knife -pack of explosives -flares -toolkit -lighter -half pint of accelerant and gunpowder -grenades Personality: Luan is traditionally seen as less-than-ladylike in terms of description, although flirtacious it is rarely subtle or ‘ladylike’. From a young age she’s used these traits to intimidate and befriend those of criminal sorts, adopting masculine behaviours and mannnerisms allowing her to survive the harsh enviroments of criminal life. Also has a hair trigger temper and proclivity towards violence. History: Anders Lima was an enforcer for a Brasilian drug cartel, thusly his only daughter was born into the life. At eight years old she was orphaned, her parents killed in a car bomb, the child was taken in by her father’s boss. Fixating on how her parents died she learned everything about making bombs, her adopive father Rico Enlata doted on her providing education via tutors of all stripes.
This Girl developed a taste for the business, much to the dismay of every man on the payroll. A few met with accidents, injuries and a select few ‘exploded’ before dearest Rico decided to put her to work rather than allow her to wreak havok on her own. By her 20th birthday she was well on her way to taking over, a string of assasinations eliminating competition and police too brave for their own good. It was going well until Rico was gunned down and a target was placed on her head “No MAN would ever follow her lead.” For two years she lived in hiding, the only traces of her location were smouldering remains and broken bodies, traps and ambushes strung out across Brazil and beyond. Unfortunately she was running out of time, money and friends when a man in a suit came with an offer and left with a broken hand. Lucky for him she accepted the job.
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Post by DodoDestroyer on Oct 23, 2017 5:03:57 GMT
Name: Elena Stoecklin Callsign: Smiles Sex: Female Age: 27 Hair: Pixie cut. Deep Purple. Eye color: Emerald Green. Height: 5'8" Weight: 139lbs. Build: Athletic. Class: Sniper Former Occupation: Former military sharpshooter. Black ops Assassin within Swiss politics and terrorist attack prevention. Killcount: 197 (50 before recruitment.) Skills: -Two years military service, five in black ops. -Eagle Accuracy. -Weapons expertise in medium to long range. -Unshakeable calm nerves and patience. -Great reaction time and agility. -Trained in Krav Maga and Tae Kwon Do. -High IQ, even if she doesn't show it much. -High score achiever in most arcades games she comes across. Second skin abilities: -Excess oxygen is filtered, allowing Smiles to hold her breath far longer than the average human. -Chemical levels within her body and brain are managed and monitored to keep her into a permanent state of calm. Immune to anxiety and panic while keeping her muscles relaxed, keeping her aim steady. -Chameleon camouflage. The entirety of the suit, including her skin, begin to mimic the colours and patterns of her surroundings and blending in almost perfectly. In this state, her thermal radiation is dramatically lowered, becoming undetected by any infrared sensors. - Senses, especially sight and sound, are greatly enhanced to superhuman levels. Reaction time is enhanced to be able to react as fast as her senses do. Equipment: -ULA Aeger Prototype Sniper Rifle. Has the same chameleon technology. -Retractable visor with Infrared and NV vision. Able to 'mark' all second suit wearers with a blue aura and hostile targets with red. -wrist mounted mine launcher. the miniature mine attaches to the surface it impacts. Upon detonation, it explodes a cloud of highly irritable gas. Smiles uses this to trap her flank point. -A revolver as a sidearm. Bowie knife for close range combat. Personality: Elena is an easygoing, laidback person. Tends to remain calm in all situations, even the most stress inducing. Is one of the more welcoming members of the squad and usually the one to settle in recruits, despite playfully and relentlessly teasing them as some sort of hazing. Many that don't know Elena well suspect that she is a stoner despite all drug tests put her in the clear, earning her the nickname of 'MJ'. Politics are a sensitive subject for her, especially ones regarding her home country, Switzerland and the subject should be treated with caution. Time spent outside of a mission reveals she is a lover of video games, dancing and tea. She is also the one who brought in and owner of the home base's cat, named 'Loki'. History: Born December 25th, 2090 in the Swiss capital Bern. At the age of eighteen and after two year service in the military, Elena was approached for her intellect, superior reaction time and calm nature to be recruited into a newly established black ops unit of assassins, tasked to protect Switzerland and neighbouring country Germany from the rising concern of terrorist attacks. Many targets were confirmed or suspected operatives in planned attacks, which Elena disposed of accordingly regardless of the doubt, chances could not be taken. These targets began to convert into politic men and women of influence, who would actually be some threat against the current party who have done their best in keeping Switzerland in isolated peace. After five years of blood and death, the black ops unit was deemed a liability, their knowledge and history of targets could cause irreparable damage if exposed. Elena was the only survivor, and barely dodged death as the organisation extracted and stabilised her before she bled out from her wounds. She was presented a choice; become a tester of the prototype Second Skin and work on the field with other users as a squad or return to a country who would execute her the moment she sets foot on their land. Nothing to lose, she accepted their offer. One year for tests and training and another three years on the field, Elena, Callsign 'Smiles', proved invaluable as a spotter, sharpshooter and Assassin all in one whether it be missions with her squad or going solo.
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Post by Deaths on Oct 23, 2017 6:47:42 GMT
Name: Joseph Anoa'i
Callsign: Talon
Sex: Male
Age:26
Class: Weapons specialist
Former Occupation: Mercenary
Killcount: Never counted it seemed unnecessary
Skills: Knowledgeable in nearly all weapons Hand to hand combat Athletics Extraordinary hand eye coordination
Second skin abilities: Enhanced strength and speed. Heightened reflexes Pain blockers 'Berserker mode' at activation Joseph because the envy of berserkers of the old viking age. His enhanced speed and strength becomes even higher, and he ends a stated of blood lust. The state is very dangerous as he can lift things that his body can't handle causing damage to muscle and bone, he also has a difficulty telling friend from foe. It is highly advised to be as far away as possible when Joseph is in the mode.
Equipment: Helmet comes equipped with an accuracy increasing 'SMART Link' Wrist mounted flame thrower Retractable blades on each arm Short range jump jet
Personality: Reserved, and stoic Joseph speaks rarely, and usually only when spoken to first. He stands at attention, and always seems to be scanning the room. Even in a relaxed environment he seems to be figuring out escape routes. He tries his best to be friendly to the others though it isn't easy for him, as he never had much practice building personal relationships. History: Joseph has no sense of nationality, his father joined the "Second chance for humanity" when Joseph was 6 months old. The cult eventually earned terrorist status after multiple mass killings. The preferred method was to release chlorine gas into crowded areas, while gun men guarded the exits shooting down any who tried to escape. This new label forced them to move constantly, they eventually settled down far into the north in Canada. With nothing, but forest for miles the Second chance used it's relative safety to recruit and enforce their way of thinking on the young. A week after his 16th birthday Joseph was selected to join a mission with his 'brothers', it was going to be a wide spread attack taking place over multiple cities. Through a stroke of luck the Canadian government caught wind of the plan and raided the camp hard. Any who didn't surrender were killed, Joseph immediately surrendered, the first time in his life he disobeyed orders, and thought for his own preservation.
He spent the next few years being a low rent thug, and killer for hire. He landed a huge contract to kill a very rich and powerful man. The personal security company he had were none other than the infamous, "Merchants of Death". They were a long standing company with the reputation and power to back up any claim they say. Though he failed and was captured one of the captains of the Merchants saw promise in Joseph and recruited him. He spent many years with the Merchants until he was offered a position with the Second Skin program. The pay would be great the power would be unparalleled, the only down side was he knew leaving the Merchants would mean making any enemy for life. They were know for their 'Blood in blood out' perspective of retirement. It's been a few years, and the Merchants haven't made much noise which is concerning. One day this will catch up to him and he spends all of his free time preparing for that day.
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Post by Raz on Oct 23, 2017 15:37:19 GMT
Name: Artyom Fedir
Callsign: Rook
Sex: Male
Age: 23
Class: Combat Medic/Mechanical support.
Former Occupation: Ukrainian Combat Medic of the 36th Odessa Division.
Kill count: Public records are skewed but total kills from him personally are 28 that he's certain of.
Skills:
-Proficiently trained in assault rifles, sniper rifles, and pistols.
-Masterful knowledge of human anatomy and how to repair it.
-Competent in most areas of equipment repair.
-Excellent survival and guerrilla combat skills.
Second Skin Abilities:
-Silent running.
-Increased dexterity
-monochromatic sight showing movement more easily
Equipment: Helmet comes with a Health Uplink that displays the party's vitals in a 3-D display. It also indicates damaged spots.
- Injectable Combat and Stabilization stims.
- Portable Electronic shield
- A Swiss Army knife attachment added under each wrist. The tools included are not actually limited to a Swiss Army knife.
Personality: Friendly and outgoing. He tries to spark up conversation whenever possible. He likes learning about people but by the same token he hates the silence more than anything else. Despite his otherwise kind and upbeat nature there is always something about his demeanor that seems sad. On occasion you can catch him staring off into space as though he's watching something happen far away. He'll often join in activities posed by the others or he'll pose some of his own. While he is outgoing he is not a very flirtatious person. Love and romance have not had much time to take root in his life, neither have many intimate relationships for that matter. He is easily flustered by flirting and provocative displays.
History: Born January 30th, 2094 in Kiev. March 1 2110, Like all boys of sixteen in Ukraine he was drafted into the military to defend from the next Russian coup. This sent him to Odessa where he was trained in combat and medicine. His first battle came when he was seventeen years old in the Province of Qdesika. The border was bombarded by rocket barrages before Russian tanks streamed over the border. November 8th 2111, Odessa fell and with it went the province. However, Artyom had not surrendered his fight against the Russians. Not by a long shot. He rallied what remained of his unit and began a 6 year long terror campaign against the Russians in Odessa and the surrounding province. After the first few months of his campaign word began to spread throughout the province of the Ghost of Odessa and his band of Specters. The Ghost and his Specters would appear for the barest of moments and fade away just as quickly. His knowledge of machinery was picked up during this period. More than a few officers motor carriages detonated upon ignition or when they were driving down a stretch of road that they were certain they cleared. The Russians increased patrols and security forces yet they could not catch him. They were certain that this ragtag group would be destroyed soon. But as the months dragged on and Odessa became known as an officer graveyard they began to grow irritated. The first hit team was amateur but the second one was much better than the first. Specters began to fall. As much as he didn't want to, Artyom had to withdraw his men back to friendly held territory. He, however, returned to the city after a month of no activity. A Russian general by the name of Moskvin arrived to set the troubled province straight. The young soldier's magnum opus was when he slipped Ricen into the General's vodka while he posed as a serving attendant. The organization reached out to him soon after the General's death.
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Post by Alexodia on Oct 23, 2017 15:43:34 GMT
Name: Dr. Spencer Danvers
Callsign: The Operator
Sex: Male
Age: 29
Class: Scientific & Technological Consultant
Former Occupation: Scientific advancement & developing military technology as part of MI6
Kill count: 1 (personally)
Skills:
- Scientific and technological genius
- Sky-high IQ
- Eidetic memory
- Proficient tactician & strategist
- Expertise in countless areas of science & mathematics
- Prolific inventor & engineer
- Extremely talented hacker
- Polyglot
Second skin abilities:
- Not in possession of one; doesn’t go out into the field
Equipment:
- None
Personality: The Operator is known for being energetic, lively, eccentric, resourceful, and quick-thinking, as well as playful and childlike if socially awkward and overly enthusiastic. Quite reckless and in possession of a very poor concept of time, he needs to constantly keep himself occupied with intellectual or at least diverting pursuits lest his extreme impatience drive him insane. Also known for being neurotic to the point of being obsessive compulsive when it comes to matters that he cannot deduce or understand, and would likely put himself in harm’s way for answers due to his inability to stop his curiosity over enigmas get the better of him. Despite his eclectic, wildly imaginative personality, he tends to hide deep hurts beneath his persona of childlike wonder, harbouring a deep guilt for the many lives that his previous actions have taken; due to his past, he is deeply compassionate and somewhat of a pacifist when it comes to violence, but becomes deeply vengeful, explosive, and ruthless when pushed too far. Despite his harboured feelings however, he is willing to put aside his aversion to violence when he believes that his actions will ultimately lead to a greater good.
History: Born on the 27th November 2088 in the British city of Northampton, Spencer Danvers showed an incredible mind from an early age, his intellect and capabilities far surpassing those of regular adults even before his first foray into education. His genius turning heads all over the country even as a young boy, by his eighteenth birthday, he had managed to acquire three doctorates at the most prestigious universities in the world, with his vast intelligence allowing him to autodidactically teach himself many other scientific schools and fields to a highly educated proficiency.
The government, taking note of his accomplishments and desire to make more of an impact on the world around him, recruited him into various think-tanks and scientific development agencies within the Secret Intelligence Service, working with other highly proficient scientists to make massive advancements in science and technology in the world, as well as to develop government-based technology that could be used by the establishment.
Excelling in this role as he grew older, making scientific developments and inventing various technologies used by the government, he was never permitted to know the full extent of what his efforts were used for, only being ‘updated’ on the progresses that the country had been taking; a development that he was willing to accept. Unbeknownst to him, these developments were lies, being used for xenophobic and ruthless purposes in order to further the nationalistic agenda of Britain across the world, resulting in countless deaths across the world by his indirect hands.
Horrified by such developments and desiring escape from such slaughter, yet knowing it would most likely mean his death and branded a traitor were he to turn against his country’s purposes, he was unceremoniously contacted forthwith by an undisclosed covert agency, promising freedom from national bias and a goal towards the greater good and making the world a better place. After several weeks of careful communications ending in his strategic defection, it was an offer that he accepted. Now allowed intellectual and political freedom, he enjoys both respect, integrity, and a place in the world as he tests and develops technology and scientific exploration to work against the corrupt, nationalistic, and self-serving governments and agencies of the world.
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Post by Shift on Oct 23, 2017 22:39:12 GMT
Name: Alexander Patton Callsign: Seeker Sex: Male Age: 28 Class: Reconnaissance Former Occupation: A former freelance spy, paid for information, and, if the price was right, assasinations, by various buyers for a multitude of reasons. Killcount: 172 confirmed kills Skills: -Unparalleled skills of espionage. -Stealth. -Great reaction times and speed. -Quick thinker -Some knowledge of hacking due to contact with Operator. -Parkour -Good singer -Acrobatics -Flexibility Second skin abilities: -Able to allow Alex to become invisible to the eye, or even replicate enemy uniforms as long as Alex can see the uniform clearly. -Provide enhanced physical capabilities, such as running faster and hitting harder. -Enhanced Reflexes -Silent running Equipment: - Helmet provides thermal and night vision to better see enemy patrols and targets of interest. - Has a camera built in to transmit his vision to their members of the squad. - A knife for potential CQC situations. -A silenced pistol for combat. -Has special gloves which can administer an electrical shock of varying strengths. -Can deploy hidden cameras for surveillance on important locations to transmit to the squad which possess the same invisibility as his second skin. Personality: Generally content to sit in quiet, although he's fine engaging in conversation as well. He typically teases the other members often throughout their time together, joking about their performance. Tends to act like a smartass when someone is purposefully trying to annoy him, making remarks about the situation. When with someone knew, he acts much more conserved and quiet to them. He'd act more serious to them, waiting to see how they are. When talking to someone closer to him, such as the squad, he's more talkative and joking. He's a cocky person at times, mostly during situations at which he is the best suited. History: Born into a well off family in the big apple, Alex had a good childhood. From an early age, his skills in acrobatics were obvious. He spent many of his summers travelling to cities to compete in various competitions. His room would be filled with trophies from his various winnings, serving to raise his ego. He lived for the cheers and applause. While in Britain competing for acrobatics, the ill fated events taking place that day drew near. Alex had been 16 that day. He had been waiting in the audience, mentally preparing for his turn,. His parents had said they'd been running errands, and they may be running a little late. Alex had been slightly upset by the news they might be late, but it wasn't uncommon for them to do so. It was only after the tournament that the news was heard. Terrorists had unleaded multiple explosions throughout Britain, hitting locations such as the Britain Bridge and Buckingam Palace. Terror flashed in his eyes, knowing he wouldn't see his parents again. Returning to America, he had lived with his sun to due to his parents unfortunate demise. It had taken some time to recuperate, during which he had hardly gone to any completion or tournaments. He had barely wanted to even lay eyes on a trophy. Eventually, hiwever, he adjusted to his new life and returned to his old self. As an adult, he joined a private intelligence agency to become a spy. People would give a price, and he'd find what they wanted. If a transaction of money wasn't possible, information was acceptable as well. He became a trader of secrets, of sorts. He had done this all to find the culprit of the terror attack responsible for killing his parents. One day, during an infiltration on a facility for one of his clients wishing to find informatation on possible illegal activity reported on the site, he was caught. Guns trained on his head, he accepted his fate. And his fate would be sealed too, if it wasn't for a mysterious man who offered a position right after stopping his pursuers. Of course, Alex has a code of honor, meaning he graciously accepted, and the rest is history...
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