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They ALL appear this way. The only difference is that the Commander's suit is red, while his three followers have very light blue coloring.

Name: GalSen Spectre Team G83
Origins: They're just humans, from any walk of life. Generally very shady, hard to get background on any Spectre
Emblem/Colors: They simply have a wolf head and a GalSen insignia over it.
Total Size: 36- 6 for piloting and maintenance, 24 for ship crew and ship guard, and the last 4 being elites meant to operate with the 'happy campers.' Aloof and silent, for the most part, unless you catch them unawares while they're discussing something with someone else.
Culture/Traditions: As far as everyone else is aware, they're blank slates. They stay silent around anyone that isn't GalSen, and only the squad leaders or their commander speaks to anyone. 
Specialization: They're complete unknowns- they guard the ship, and the four soldiers going along is the commander, a lieutenant, and two officers, for recording all happenings and the like. Based on their rank and position, however, one would expect them to be elite operatives.

Clock is a load of bullshit! He's a fucking ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE! I'VE SEEN HIS MAINFRAME!

Appearance: As shown at the very top.
Skill: Elite operatives, experienced. Unlikely they could be taken by regular military.
Numbers: 36
Equipment: The ship everyone's on, including its supplies, equipment, and weaponry. Besides that, they're outfitted as if they're gonna blow up the station- the ship itself has a smaller MAC hidden in the bottom. However, no one knows about the tactical nuclear device or the MAC or anything other than the usual rifles, grenade launchers, and flamethrowers. 
Description: They're essentially NPCs- none of them will be having any real part of the roleplay.

Appearance: As seen up at the time, except with a light red suit.
Age: 43
Rank/Position/Title: GalSen Team Commander- "Brigadier." He's a somewhat unknown 'hero' that managed to quell a rebellion through the use of crashing a space cruiser into a planet.
Equipment: Advanced armor suit, plus his recoilless handgun, rifle, and several tools on his toolbelt. Knife and grenades; nothing more.
Personality: Gruff; professional. No nonsense; getting to know him is generally considered unwise, based on the fact that everyone around him usually dies.
Bio: A long-time veteran, whose history no one will ever entirely find. "Brigadier," however, is known for crashing a spaceship into a city to quell a powerful rebellion, for nullifying the rise of walkers and mechs with the sparse use of anti-tank mines, and other similarly unique cases.

THREE OF THESE GUYS
Appearance: Same as above; the suit's light blue, instead.
Age: 26, 33, and 34, respectively.
Rank/Position/Title: Lieutenant, Sergeant, Specialist, respectively
Equipment: They all have their suits, their recoilless handguns and rifles, and a variety of tools. Each have knives and grenades; one of them is armed with a larger long-ranged 14.7mm rifle, another with a flamethrower, and another with an automatic shotgun, respectively.
Personality: All three are seen more as robots, and are meaning to be so. Professional, though more understanding and helpful.
Bio: Each have their stories buried so far up their arses that neither story nor buttcheeks will ever be loosed.[/hider]

Besides these guys, I'm gonna be playing the monsters. :D

FACELESS SPOOKS FINISHED!