Name: [color=gold]Sventillus Septimus Hamkito[/color]

Alias: Sven (becasue yeah not typing that name ever again)

Gender: Male

Species: Vandrell

Appearance: 

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6'9", 300 lbs, blue lights for eyes

Age: 78

Equipment:

-Plasma Rifle (Shown in picture above)
-Reinforced Titanium armoring
-Shotgun Knees - 12 gauge shot 6 rounds per knee. (more useful than it sounds and awesome)
-[url=https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/robotsupremacy/images/c/c0/Confederacy_Buzz_Droid.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20121213223458]MACK[/url] - Sven's assistance droid. The little guy serves as a second pair of hands for Sven and will usually stay on the Legion's End while Sven is away on mission to monitor the ship and its instruments

Personality:
 
Being relatively young for an "Ascended" Vandrell Sven is a bit of a smart ass. He has a very sarcastic personality and tries to crack a joke whenever possible. But he is friendly and easy to get along with if you can stand to deal with him.

Bio: 

Sventillus Septimus Hamkito was born 38th in line to take the Vandrell throne, but with his great grandfather being an Ascended this meant little to nothing as it would probably be at least two thousand years before he would even have a shot at the throne. knowing this Sven gave little care to being groomed as a prince and decided to live his life to his own will. Even as a young lad he was very interested with tinkering with things and would tear anything he could get his hands on apart just so he could put it back together.

As Sven grew so did his passion and by the age of 8 he was a decent mechanic and even opted into early military service. He would spend most of the rest of his natural life aboard Hissho War Ships serving as one of the live in mechanics to keep the fleet moving. This time of service included the First Contact War in which Sven quickly found out he was a terrible shot and really had no business being on the front lines of a war. But that didn't discourage the little Vandrell and he continued to take on assignments near the front where his skills as a mechanic would be most needed. In one battle near the end of the war Sven found his second calling. Pinned behind enemy lines their ship shot down Sven did all the could to make the ship airworthy again, once the ship was in a condition where they could flee Sven ended up having to fly the ship as the pilot had been killed and the soldiers either couldn't or were to busy keeping the humans at bay. His first flight was glorious a quick shot from behind enemy lines saving 8 soldiers and bringing them back to allied territory. But unfortunately his first landing was a crash and although the crew survived Sven was gravely injured.

The next time Sven woke he was an Assended his consciousness transferred into a robotic body. And at the young age of 27 at that. Within a year the war would end although Sven would never make his way back to the front. Instead after recovering he would spend the next few years learning to truly pilot a ship using his robotic enhancements to improve his skills quickly.

Later on Sven would join Kain's Wrath as a pilot and mechanic for some of their ships. It was there that Sven meet the curious human Silas and the two would grow to be fast friends. And it was Sven who stole a ship to rescue Silas after Kain had found the Merc skimming Credits from jobs and the two made their way to Human space to get away from Kain's reach. It has been 9 years since then and luckily Kain hasn't sent anyone after the two yet, and they even have managed to make a pretty reputable mercenary company of their own. But if there is anything Sven has learned in his last 51 years within his mechanical body it is he is still a horrible shot.

Relationships:

Silas -[i] "Silas is the same crazy old bastard he has ever been. Wouldn't still be following him around if he hadn't pulled my ass out of the fire countless times. But the old fool it to trusting thinking everyone he hires will follow him to hell and back."[/i]

Gerry - [i]"One of our more interesting companions. He is smarter than he looks and is quite interesting to have a conversation with. Note to self I really have to track down a Garundin translator program so I can really pick his brain."[/i]

Cyne - [i]"Reminds me of some of the old Hisshian boys from my old unit. He is good in a fight and can easily hold his own in most situations. And he has been around for quite a while longer than most others. Why did Silas have to eject that damned Hamster...."[/i]

Gaz - [i]"How has that walking death trap not died yet? Crazy in a fight and doesn't seem to have many marbles rattling around in that head of his. But I shouldn't make him angry saw him rip that one guy in half once... I don't want that to happen to me."[/i]

Macklyn - [i]"A tinkerer after my own heart. Although he went for modifying things instead of fixing them its close enough. Maybe I should have him try to make a few upgrades for my armor?"[/i]