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[center][h2]Percy Moore[/h2]
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Nicknames: 
Pierce (for no real reason other than calling him 'Purse' would sound weird)

Background: 
He was born into a very average family in Smith's Rest, but his parents died soon after he moved out because of disease and the lack of medicine for the disease. He then met a rather nice woman named Laura who worked as a sort of 'mechanic', settled down and married, then had his daughter, Ana. Again, tragedy struck when his wife died in an accident when his daughter was maybe a few months old. He's a single father that would willingly walk through Hell and back if it meant his daughter would be safe.

He signed up to be a pilot because he was in need of the money for his daughter. He hesitated at first, not knowing what NCs really even were at that time. After reading the poster more thoroughly, he saw the promised money.. Call it greed if you'd like, but he saw it more as a way to ensure he and his daughter would live as comfortably as she's able in a post-apocalyptic world. Maybe even get a guard dog..

Age: 
29, but he looks more like he's in his mid-30s.

Personality: 
He's painfully shy and he tends to exhibit mild paranoia, constantly looking out of the window to make sure nobody's peeking in, locking and relocking doors, etc. When he's stressed out, he tends to blow the issue out of proportion and.. even cry, sometimes.
As a pilot, he would eventually turn into very much a team player, after meeting his crew. He might take to the younger recruits more so than those his age, however.

**After the attack on Smith's Rest, he's seemed to build up a near-impenetrable wall of anger and resentment for this whole thing. He doesn't resent the people involved (except maybe a certain Commander), he just resents the whole situation. He wants more than ever to be with his daughter.

Appearance: 
With a mildly-above average physique and muscle toning, you could say he's somewhat attractive. He's also a redhead and has freckles all over his body. His hair is usually cut fairly short and he doesn't really care enough to style it, so it looks a little bit messy and shaggy. His eyes are gray-blue-ish and dark. **After the attack, he seems like he's always.. [i]angry[/i].

He's usually wearing something simple and comfortable, like a t-shirt and jeans, but he has a light tan colored button up for more formal situations, and a tacky green jacket for the cold of Alaska. He also wears two plain silver rings- the ring on his left was his wife's, the ring on his right is his own.

**After moving to New Anchorage, he's updated his wardrobe a bit. He was given a much more flattering blue jacket with a fluffy collar, and a brown turtleneck by Zach. [i]"I'm too big for it, so you take it. It was collecting spiders and dust in my closet anyway."[/i]

As a pilot, he would wear the uniform given - if there was a given uniform, that is. If there's not a given uniform, he would wear something that fit tightly but not uncomfortably, so then nothing gets caught on any electronics or switches. (**As of moving to NA, he wears the turtleneck)

Tactical Preferences: 
He's flexible as long as it's discussed [i]before[/i] going out into the mission.. as long as he's not too too close. He's more of a support than a front-liner. Sniping or just sticking close to the team using firearms is more his style.

Skills: 
Out of the bot, he has a decent aim with his pistol. He's also very observant - his paranoia problem isn't all bad.

Other Things of Note: 
He has a very strange skill - juggling objects. The most he can juggle is maybe 4 or 5.
He drinks, but he almost always regrets it afterwards - hangovers [i]suck[/i]
He's actually embarrassed of his hair being red, and would probably blush if you mentioned it.
He's a dickhead when he's tired. Let sleeping Percys lie.

Neural Plug Synchronization: It depends, really, but on average, it's 65-80%.

Text Color: 
[color=lightgray]LightGray[/color], or [color=d3d3d3]d3d3d3[/color]

[hider=Dossier]
[hr][h1]BASIC INFORMATION[/h1]
[b]FULL NAME[/b]
[indent]Percy James Moore[/indent]
[b]ALIAS[/b]
[indent]Percy[/indent]
[b]CALLSIGN[/b]
[indent]Papa Mike[/indent]
[hr][h3]VITAL STATISTICS[/h3]
[b]AFFILIATION[/b]
[indent] Independent [sub]( xxxx )[/sub][/indent]
[b]ETHNIC ORIGIN[/b]
[indent][/indent]
[b]GENDER[/b]
[indent]Female[/indent]
[b]AGE[/b]
[indent]29 [sub]( XXX XX, XXXX )[/sub][/indent]
[b]HEIGHT[/b]
[indent]5’8"[/indent]
[b]WEIGHT[/b]
[indent]167 lbs[/indent]
[b]SEXUALITY[/b]
[indent]Straight[/indent]
[hr][h3]SKILL INFORMATION[/h3]
[b]NC Initialization[/b]
[indent]Yes [sub]( XXX XX, XXXX )[/sub][/indent]
[b]General Talents[/b]
[indent] XXX [/indent]
[b]Accumulated Skills[/b]
[indent] XXX[/indent]
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[hider=Percy's NC]
Codename: 
Papa Mike

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Appearance: 
Standard Fairbanks-Model. Clunky and blocky. Metallic black paint with white accents. Might be a little dinged up, but Percy doesn't mind too much as long as it's functional.

Body-Plan: 
Bipedal

Type/Quality: 
It's designed to be semi-proficient at most tasks
**As of now, it's a little more on the 'fast and powerful' side - not by much, but it's a noticeable change.

Equipment: 
Stock neural computer
**Above average thrusters specifically designed for short bursts of speed
Slightly above average generator.

Armaments: 
**VEKW-01.65 (New-Anchorage Custom - 35 rounds, mid-to-long-range)
**PPB-2.71 (New-Anchorage Custom - melee, standard white in color, modified to spin around quickly so it can act like a plasma shield) 
Small Standard Fairbanks-Model missile launcher on the back (3 missile burst, long-range)

General Description/Notes: 
It's a very plain NC, not really meant for one specific job.
**Even with it's new upgrades, it's not perfect.

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[hider=Secondary Character]
[center][h2]Ana Moore[/h2]
[img]http://orig00.deviantart.net/8122/f/2015/352/5/9/ana_by_adparis-d9kmhty.png[/img]
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Nicknames: 
n/a

Background: 
She was born in Smith's Rest, much like her parents and grandparents were. Being only seven, she hasn't exactly accomplished much. She knows that her mother is dead, but it doesn't exactly affect her much.. A mother figure would be nice to have, though, she wouldn't deny that. She does well in school, getting mostly As and Bs. 

Age: 
7

Personality: 
More outgoing than her father is, but she has her bouts of shyness, much like everyone else. She's picking up some paranoid behaviors from her father, like checking her bedroom door lock, for example. She also has a tendency to daydream and wonder what life might have been like before Burrows, or colonies, or any of the war.. She imagines it was nice. 

**After the attack in Smith's Rest and nearly being taken away, she's developed severe PTSD and has panic attacks frequently. Her father and "uncle" Jack are both very supportive of her.

Appearance: 
She's also freckled and has red hair which is cut short and with bangs so her hair isn't completely in the way. She took after her mother, having green eyes that are full of life and wonder. She's a little bit underweight, but not concerningly so. She has a very tiny, almost unnoticeable scar on her nose from hitting her face into a door-frame when she was little. She wears her father's old clothes from when he was her age and some worn-looking sneakers, but She has a cute striped white-and-pink sweater for the cold, and she has a slightly dingy purple dress and some simple black dress shoes she could wear for more formal situations. 

Other Things of Note:
She's a bit clumsy and tends to trip over herself.
When she was five, she stole a box of crayons from school.. She said they were given to her. She was never found out and still has them.
She's very much a dog person. If she's come across a dog, it's unquestionable that she has pet them and given them food.

Text Color: 
[color=violet]Violet[/color], or [color=ee82ee]ee82ee[/color]
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[hider=Tertiary Character]

[center][h2]Zach Young[/h2]
[img]http://orig02.deviantart.net/a4db/f/2015/353/d/1/zach_by_adparis-d9kmrzm.png[/img][/center]

Nicknames:
Jack (long story cut short - Percy's fucking deaf sometimes)

Background: 
Like the other two, he was born in Smith's Rest. He was a little rebellious thing when he was younger, but he's calmed down considerably since then.. not that he's become some kind of people-pleaser, hell no! He's just toned it down some. He was a close friend of Laura's (Percy's deceased wife) before she died. He's become the go-to guy for Percy to call when Ana needs to be babysat. 

Age: 
32, looks his age.

Personality:
Unlike Percy, he's [i]not [/i]afraid to speak his mind, and he's much more laid back. He's a wannabe casanova, which usually ends up with him getting smacked in the face just as much as it ends up with him getting a kiss on the cheek. He sees Ana as his kid just as much as Percy does, despite not even being related.

Appearance: 
He's a slightly tanned male with jet black hair cut short and spiked up. He has a goatee in the same color as his hair. He's a touch shorter, and much stockier than his friend. He's usually wearing layered clothing - he really hates the cold, even though he was born in it.

**He's also got a nice scar on his arm from where he was shot in the arm during the attack. As stated before, he doesn't quite remember how it got there.

Other Things of Note:
> He really dislikes the fact Ana's picked up on Percy's paranoid behaviors, and has told him so.
> He has a weird fondness for random mechanical bits and bobs (**His room in NA is full of random bolts, nuts, fuses, bits and bobs that didn't get taken or lost in the attack)
 >He'd love to move somewhere else to escape the damn cold, but he'd have to convince Percy to want to move. His attempts as of yet have not worked.  
> **He barely remembers any of the attack in Smith's Rest - he dissociated throughout the whole thing.

Text Color: 
[color=IndianRed]IndianRed[/color], or [color=CD5C5C]CD5C5C[/color]

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