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Name: Silvius Grey More known as luggage.

Appearance: 
Not serious and joking
[img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/620fd429-b3f4-4b66-9404-f13199db0e75.jpg[/img]

Serious
[img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/0eee09ac-aa97-4d98-8c50-8bb8dd828c03.jpg[/img]

Age: 17

Origin: 
Northern frontier [Raised in the Fortune Region]

Height: 
5'5

Weight: 
149 lbs
 
Backstory: 


Born in the year 2217 Silvius grew up and lived most of her life in the northern frontiers but due to unprepared and unwilling parents she was abandoned by them while they were visiting one of the fortune region towns, she was then raised in an orphanage in the fortune region, though she was always silent and well behaved at first, when she learned about the truth, a switch inside her flipped. 

The first of many changes was her fondness of masks and a particular voice modulator that one of the social workers who work at the orphanage uses whenever she was reading one of the story books  during story time in their class, wanting to have the voice modulator to herself she asks the woman for it in exchanged for reading a bed time story every night. 

Fast forward to the year 2221, when she was at the age of 4, when she was wearing her clown mask she was gleefully reading a bed time story to the other children and a fault in the wiring causes the orphanage to catch on fire, ill prepared for this they panic as the door couldn’t be opened because the door became too hot to open by hand, eventually the firefighters arrived but it was already too late for the others, only she survived.

Due to the incident the orphanage closed down, leaving the young girl to fend for scraps in order to survive day to day life until one fateful day while she was stealing from a small mechanic’s shop, she found a small broken voice modulator on one of the shelves, this piqued her interest, she tried to fix it with the mechanic’s tools and the materials available. 

After a few hours of tinkering she was able to make it work again coincidentally at the same time the mechanic, an old man with no family to call his own, called out to her, she was just about to run for her life when she heard, "You grab the hammer and help me out with this and I'll give you a good meal." Words from the old man that gave the girl hope once again.

In the year of 2232, the once orphaned six year old child became well known as the fifteen year old masked mechanic (though everyone thought she was a guy) she was renowned throughout the region, cheap affordable prices, good quality repairs, this all changed when she got her first taste of combat after two mechanized divisions clashed for the final time in the Orio war, Northern Mk2s’ and Therux state Mk2’s. 

While the battle didn’t last long, the battle dealt a hefty blow to the civilians population as well as inflicting casualties to each other. Infrastructure, economy, and livelihoods were severely damaged in the town, though she was exposed to a small portion of the combat, the sight of the massive machines of destruction made her want one for herself, so while the clean up crew made their way to clear away the mess, she and a few of her employees took one of the unidentified Mechs and from that she made ol’ faithful. 

After this event things were turning out well for her as the town rebuilt and prospered and formed its own militia to make it safer for everyone, but one day the town was attacked by another larger force; though the initial wave killed many of the militia before the military arrived they were able to hold them off.

Around the third wave, the criminals decimated them, but before the town was completely overrun, she powered up old faithful and with its primitive weapons and damaged state she was able to repel the invaders an act that started her career as a militia leader of the town. 

Though labelled as luggage by her men due to no one ever witnessing her work and because they see her as a lazy sloth of a man they could not deny her support here; though troublesome, she has contributed to successful defenses in what seems to be hopeless battles. 

After the death of her father she left the town with old faithful, bringing her the tools and the gear that her father owned as she decided that it was finally time to start exploring the dark world that her father had a small part in lighting.

While she worked as a freelancer for three years, she has never failed a single contract growing her old faithful in size as another win equals new parts for her ever growing mech.       
   

Tactical Preference & Skills: 

Whenever she is not serious she will not fight or avoid it and when she is serious and no one is around she will fight seriously.

She likes to be defensive preferring sneaking up to other mechs and firing at their critical points or parts. 

while she likes to play really weak she is a good fighter because of all the experience she has gained throughout her career as a freelancer because of this her combat style became something similar to a combat technique called ‘drunken fighting’.

For the mech she has a very hard hitting battle mech but as she is always not serious she has adopted an artillery mech role as as she buries herself as she charges up her back cannons and fire at the enemy from a distance. 

though has close and mid capabilities she will always adopt a siege tank role in combat or panic and try to be as much of a luggage.    

Quote:
	
Not serious: COMMANDER MY HELMET IS MISSING! *Is wearing the helmet already* / CARRY ME TO THE BATTLEFIELD! *Waits for someone to carry her enormous mech* 

	
Slightly serious:  COMMANDER HELP ME! *Moves the controls in a way that she her mech hits a critical target* 

	
Serious: It was fun but... *shoots her target three times in the chest* It wasn't enough.

	
Dead Serious: *Background Static* [color=red] I…[/color] *Shoots the targets arms* [color=red]don't feel…[/color] *Shoots the targets legs* [color=red]like joking around anymore.[/color] *Shoots you point blank in the head* 

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Name/Title: Pl 1657 or otherwise known as ‘Old faithful’
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Appearance : [img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/d5e553ef-4b3c-42ea-ad76-50b91c76d740.jpg[/img]

Body & Type: Humanoid Bipdeal.

Hand Slot 1 & 2:
Broad riot shields, used mainly for defensive purposes, however they taper down to a point and can be used as a make-shift melee weapon.


Sub Weapon Slot:
Revolver type pistol, a last resort weapon for the pilot. 

Back Spot:
2 Large twin 150mm high velocity artillery cannons that can be used by other people outside the Mech or it can be controlled via the mech’s in-built control set.

Gadget Slot: 
Particle shield generator: The mech focuses more on survivability and armor, the particle shield adds a second layer of protection, it is basically tank like the hulk buster… But bigger...

Advanced targeting: The big guns need some sort of accuracy, and an advanced targeting computer allows Ol’ Faithful to volley shots long range allowing it to function like an artillery unit but with enough mobility to be like a medium Main Battle Tank.

Stats Scale:


Heavy Body: Armor and big guns… Just lots and lots of armor and very very big guns. 
9

Accuracy/Firepower: Though it can use different ammunition like HE and AP rounds it can use special rounds like air-burst shells for flying enemies and grape-shot for infantry, accuracy depends on type of ammunition however with the advanced targeting computer system it can calculate, distance range, and angle of fire along with other data to make it effective thus striking a balance between accuracy and firepower..
5

Thrusters:The mech uses thrusters unconventionally, instead of using it for flying, Ol’ faithful uses it to give more momentum to its punches making them more devastating though very rarely used.
9

Solo: Ol’ Faithful is so survivable that it can usually outlast opponents that attempt to fight it, and with its large shields and guns it can basically obliterate any target the pilot wants to obliterate without the fear of being shot in the face.
6

Flavour Text:
Old faithful isn’t any ordinary mech, it is a combination of MK 1 and MK 2 components, as you can see in the schematics it shows two large fuel tanks besides the main core of the machine and other kinds of outdated and used materials.

But don’t be too fooled by its rugged design, it has killed many who have underestimated the strength of its melee brawling capabilities.

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