Alfhedil

Agents Of Stardust

Stepping smoothly from her seat at the table, Genevieve gave a respectful nod to the captain and made her exit from the meeting, intent on securing her personal supplies that had been placed in the armory. The case which sat in the armory with her identifiers was one of the few things she placed personal value in, and she was keen on relocating her personal weapon to her quarters as soon as possible. With her face-plate closed she seemed like just another member of the security team of the ship, no one of particular rank, and therefore no one of great import at the moment. Cytherea chimed in her ear as she approached each corridor, noting which way would bring her to the armory faster and avoid the higher concentrations of crewmen. In idle boredom she cycled the light filters in her helm's optics, watching the people around her shift as her vision did as well, in a way testing to ensure the suit was still fully functioning in a safe environment.

Arriving within the armory she found the snake creature from the meeting, a late arrival that quickly removed itself as soon as the captain dismissed everyone. Sneering at the alien from behind her helm, she made her way past another member of the security team to the secured crate that held her equipment inside as well as her personal belongings. "You know, you probably could have told them to send the crate to your quarters instead..." Cytherea's voice in her head distracted her a moment as she keyed the genetic lock on the crate, though she kept her finger on the lock long enough for the device to register her input. As the locks cycled open she looked back to make sure the snake-man was still occupied with his ammunition sorting, and opened the case enough to see that her weapon was stowed safely in the netting of the lid and the rest of her belongings were still exactly as they were when she packed everything. "Well, it was either state the case had weapons and ammo in it, or have them scan the crate before loading." Without knowing for sure how tight regulations were going to be on-board the vessel, Genevieve had declared her crate as containing weapons so as to have it slip by without being scanned extensively, instead making plans to redirect her belongings back to her quarters and wave it off as a simple misunderstanding of the dock workers.

Snapping the case shut and deploying the wheels on the crate, she steeled herself before deciding that she may as well address the snake now, rather than have it question her as she left the armory. As she stood to do so, the man at the counter she had stepped around before suddenly blurted out a statement "A massive snake." Despite trying not to, she found the statement amusing in how blatantly obvious of a descriptor it was, and let out a laugh before quickly going silent. Thanking the helmet obscuring her face, she stepped around the man again, the crate in hand trundling along behind her and addressed the snake. "This crate contains my personal belongings" She began, staying cold and blunt with the creature, lest it think she was actually making conversation with it, "Must have been a mix-up at the dock, I'll be taking it to my quarters now," Without waiting for a reply, she flashed her identification tag as security officer and started for the door, turning her back on the two in the armory and making it clear that she did not intend to discuss the issue further.

Agents Of Stardust

Probably be getting a post going later tonight, for sure with Genevieve leaving the meeting without so much as a word to her superior officer, and likely heading towards the armory to make sure her personal supplies are locked up with her genetic marker ._.

Agents Of Stardust

Three days ago...

She watched them from the corner of the room, silently listening in to the security team as they chatted about their new assignment. It wasn't hard to tell that they had been part of the group assembled for the S.S. Durendal, and that they were quite excited by it. Not only was it easy to tell they were part of that crew, but it was also obvious it was their first real assignment out of the academy, and their attempts to impress a few of the women in the bar were falling about as fast as their empty glasses. The show gave her a bit of a chuckle as the latest target of their pursuits slapped one across the face and stormed out the door even as the offending man laughed it off. A chime in her ear notified her that Cytherea had finished her search of the databanks on the station, finding out exactly who was who and where they were being assigned. "Seems that only the one there is actually telling the truth." She began, her voice only audible for Genevieve even amid the bustle of the bar "The others are fresh out of the academy as well, but have yet to be assigned to any vessel in particular." Thinking to herself for the moment, Genevieve put together the scene before her, taking in the information she had been given and sorting out the most likely scenario to get her on the Durendal.

"I think I have a way." She kept her voice low, putting her head down as she spoke softly, so as not to attract attention to her as she spoke into the device cleverly disguised in the pin at her collar. There was a brief pause as Cytherea reworked the data, wondering what exactly it was that her sister had planned. Stepping out of the booth smoothly and into the light of the bar, she left a tip for the waiter on the check and began towards the door in the path that would go right by the security team. She had, of course, planned the scenario out well ahead of time, even before scouting the officers in the bar, and with her low cut dress and subtle application of makeup, she would be immediately noticed by the group, but likely only to attract the full attention of the officer assigned to the Durendal. It was a low tactic to use, but it did not matter to her, as she knew what had to be done.

She came closer to the group, noting the first one to lay eyes on her and continuing on as the rest started to turn their heads, almost to them when the lead officer turned his head to notice her and giving her a drunken smile. "Hey you." He started, only barely trying to hold back from being too forward "You hear abouts that new ship the ESC got themselves? I'm going to be an officer aboard it." It was almost painful how proud he was to simply be given a crewman's role aboard the ship, and she tried hard not to wince as he beamed towards her, instead offering him a smile and slowing her pace as she came closer to the group, still facing the door, but showing that she had indeed heard him. "Is that so?" Hopefully the man was too drunk to notice that she really wasn't that interested, knowing that she may have put a little too much effort into trying to appear interested "I heard that they were only taking on those who met a very particular requirement..." And if she doubted herself, the man's stupid grimace proved that she had hooked him quite well.

"Well, that they do, after all they need the best of the best to represent the ESC." A small chuckle among the man's friends and co-workers showed her exactly what this man was good at, and it was clearly not his job. She faked another couple of interested responses, reeling him in further until the man was practically hanging off her and his friends clearly envious of him. With the man fully infatuated with her, she left him the suggestion to leave the bar, making her own exit even as the other security members quietly cheered him on as he followed her out and into the corridors. Even a ways ahead of him she could smell the alcohol that hung about him, moving through the halls of the station to Cytherea's advice and heading towards the maintenance tunnels, only looking back to make sure the man was following her and to see that he understood her intent. "Ooh, I like yer thinking." He said, thankfully quietly as they both entered into the confines of the station's maintenance corridors and began moving towards one of the lesser used areas at the end of one of the wings.

"You know..." Cytherea had directed her this far into the station, avoiding the patrols and various maintenance teams currently active up until they had reached one of the service airlocks. Genevieve sighed subtly as she was unable to say anything to Cytherea without raising suspicion from the man. "He's not going to just let you do what you want. Just saying." Smiling to herself, Genevieve knew as much, knowing that she needed to distract him first. Turning around as they reached the end of the tunnel, she beckoned him closer with one hand, while slipping the other under the strap of her dress and giving him a wink. Too easily the man gave in, coming forward eagerly to put his hands on her as she turned him around and put his back against the airlock door. Looking back for a moment, a brief shadow of fear passed across his face as he saw the void behind him, looking back to see Genevieve give him a seductive smile "What's a little bit of fun without risk?" She said softly, coming closer to his face with hers before a flash of a blade came up from the side and struck him in the throat pinning him against the door. A confused gurgle escaped his lips as his eyes looked down to see her hand at the handle of the knife buried in his neck, looking back up at her and spitting up blood. Seeing that he wasn't quite dead and wanting to end it as soon as possible, she gave the knife a twist and wrenched it free with a savage jerk, ripping through his throat and splashing blood against the wall.

There was a soft hiss as the interior locks on the airlock door cycled open and she pushed the man's still twitching corpse through the door and into the airlock, taking a moment to wipe away the blood from the hallway and tossing the used rag on his body. "You really didn't have to do that..." Despite disapproving of her method, Cytherea still had the door opened under administrative command, and cycled the locks to jettison the body and evidence out the station. "Well, no, but it was a lot more satisfying than letting him distract himself otherwise." She returned, feeling quite disgusted with herself for playing him on like that, though more so in that the man had put his hands on her in that way. "At any rate, I take it you've already altered the manifest for the Durendal?" A confirmation tone let her know that both Cytherea had done so, and that she was not happy with her actions, the choice of non-verbal communication clear in the matter. With nothing else to be done in the maintenance tunnel, Genevieve gather herself up and straightened her dress back up, making her way out of the tunnels and to her room where she had prepared her kit for boarding the Durendal...

Presently...

She shifted uncomfortably in the debriefing room, glad to be wearing a helmet in the presence of so many disgusting aliens. This was not going to be an easy mission it seemed, especially since she had found out earlier that she was to be working under an alien, one of the Skrad as she recalled, but non-human none the less. Paying close attention to the captain, she listened to him speak of the general details of the mission, noting that the captain neglected to say just what was contained in the probe's databanks. Neglected, or simply chose to gloss over the question, it was unclear. She could tell that the man had been carefully chosen for this command and that he had been well chosen for his natural charisma, finding that he seemed very well inclined to a leadership position as he addressed each of them individually. Her attention wavered for a moment as one of the aliens spoke, this one being the CMO, the one who would be responsible for treating them in case of injuries in the field. "Cytherea" Her thoughts communicated along the internal link between herself and the AI instantaneously, the neural connections allowing her to speak to her without even opening her mouth. "Upload my replacement medical file to the medical bay, file 24/001a. I'll not have some wretched alien having a record of my biological information." There was only a brief delay as her sister communicated the action to the ship's computers, taking a roundabout method to avoid Jude and masking her presence along the pathways. With that done, she redirected her attention to the group at hand, looking them over once more.

The first of the human crew to really catch her eye apart from captain Jon Welch was the first officer, Jason Gonzales, a man who was quick to get to the facts of the mission and find out exactly what they were facing. He had her approval for now, though it would remain to be seen how far that approval would go and whether or not her allegiance to the Pan-Solar would change that. The other one to find her notice was the commander of the fighter pilots, Krystina Markov, another who was quick to see that her own job was done to satisfaction and keen to get down to business. So far it seemed as if the human side of the crew was up to par, but still she wondered just what it was that warranted UNISEC's attention to this mission, as it looked at the moment to simply be an attempt by the ESC to gather support from the other alien factions. Despite the allowance of aliens aboard the vessel, it was still a human built ship, answering to the ESC, and captained by a human as well.

Without need to speak up, she chose not to do so, not feeling like addressing any of her fellow crew and especially those of non-human origin at the table. She sat still at the table, awaiting either a dismissal from the captain, or for another of the crew to address her directly.

Agents Of Stardust

Heat said
And accepted.

Awesome, going to start putting together a post now :3

Agents Of Stardust

Finished my CS! Link!

Agents Of Stardust

Basic Information

Character name: Genevieve Aleron
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 29

Appearance

Height: Thereabouts 5'9"
Weight: *slap*

Personality:

Genevieve is a very cold individual, preferring to keep to her own, and choosing to associate with her fellow crew as little as possible. Despite this, she still remains sociable to a point with humans, not refusing their contact, but those who interact with her will soon get the impression that she prefers to be alone, if they are perceptive enough. Even still, depending upon her cover, she may try and adjust her bearing to be less cold, but she may still slip back into her own personal traits.

With aliens, however, she does not hide her distaste for them, pointedly refusing to speak to them except when absolutely necessary and only giving short and direct answers to any questions. Even further, though this behavior is not documented in her dossier, she has been known to purposefully allow the deaths of alien team-mates when it was within her ability to save their lives.

Biography:

Born to the higher class Aleron family in Washington State on Earth, Genevieve's early life was very different from the one she leads now, with the wealth of her family leaving her free to pursue what she wanted when she wanted at leisure. As such it was not her original intent to pursue a military career, instead following in her parent's footsteps and entering into the field of music so that she could continue on her father's legacy. Because of the standing of her father, Elric Aleron the famed cellist, Genevieve was easily capable of entering the best musical schools, and receiving lessons from other well known musicians until the age of eighteen when she began her touring with her college around the solar system's colonies.

It was about this time that her family had been approached by Ioseph Valinova, a member of the minor cybernetics firm Global Cortex, and unknown to them at the time, a ranking member of the Pan-Solar Confederacy. Valinova had been a longtime family friend, and with the recent end to the war had returned back to Sol in order to revisit his contacts. Despite his presence in the war being mainly in the way of a cybernetics contractor for the ESC military, Valinova had attracted the attention of a pro-aliens group within the ESC after a discussion with other members of his team on the Rahq. This group had tracked him back to Sol and after a good deal of investigative work, had discovered his ties with the PSC and the goals of the corporation. Feeling that they had to act, this group waited until Valinova was alone with the Aleron family at their home on Earth and attacked, torching the home to the ground with everyone inside.

Receiving the news of the attack on her family's home, Genevieve was pulled from her trip to return home where she was quickly picked up by a group affiliated with the PSC and escorted to a secure location. It was there that she was briefly reunited with her sister who was the only one to survive the attack, and told of what had happened. At first, she wasn't quite sure what to make of it, having been sheltered by her family's wealth and status from the bulk of the war, but slowly she started to understand the PSC's view of things, and how their way was what was best for humanity. Though she was still trying to come to grips with the reality of what had happened, her sister was not quite as fortunate as first believed, having taken several life-threatening injuries during the attack. As closest kin, Genevieve was asked what should be done for her, knowing that the injuries her sister had taken were too much to recover from. It was then that a member of Global Cortex told her of how her sister could still survive, even though her body would die. Thinking it was the best choice she had, she agreed to have her sister's mind uploaded into a computer and become an AI program, under the conditions that her sister remained free to choose her own path afterwards.

With little left for her on Earth, and her sister now as an AI companion, Genevieve had little incentive to return to following her family's legacy, choosing to enter into the ranks of UNISEC and help ensure that their ideals come to pass. Under the advice of the PSC escorts, she joined in with UNISEC's 4th Division as a security enforcer and began training to further serve the PSC and one day avenge her family. Years went by, and she moved through the ranks of the company to eventually become a member of the First Division's Elite Infantry, a group dedicated to serving in the military of the ESC and ensuring human interests remain intact within the government.

With several missions behind her as an agent of UNISEC, she has come to the forefront of consideration for the newest mission of the PSC, Operation Long Watch. Under this operation, she has been tasked with joining on with the Durendal as a security officer and ensuring that the captain remains true to not only the ideals of the ESC, but also to the PSC. Though she has been assigned to the mission with full disclosure of the operating boundaries, and retains her AI, Cytherea, it remains unknown for how long the mission will last. As such, she has been given numerous exit-ops instructions for a variety of scenarios as well as instruction by the head of UNISEC that if Jon Welch's intentions should at any point betray those of the PSC, ESC or Mankind in any way, that she has full discretion to terminate the captain.

Mission Critical Information

Callsign: Aera Cura
Position: [CLASSIFIED BY THE E.S.C.] (OOC - Joined in as a regular security officer)

Equipment:

Mission Equipment:

UNISEC-DA/23-05a/CA - One of the higher end models of carapace armor from UNISEC, the model 05a/CA features advanced integration of the NIM as well as an additional compartment along the spine to allow for socketing of an AI module. The Gauntlet has also been revised in this version to work more efficiently for stand-alone operatives, with the removal of many of the linking features to UNISEC comms and a more universal link-up that allows the agent to tap into local communications and satellite arrays so that they can operate in non UNISEC territory without support from the fleet. Utilized features of Aera Cura's armor is as follows:
- Gravitic Thrusters
- Smoke Dischargers
- Removable wrist weapons: Short-range energy blades

UNISEC-DA/36-IPW/MWS/x03 - The latest version of UNISEC's MWS platform, the x03 is still at it's core the standard MWS/01, firing the 8mm rail-rifle round. However, where it differs is in the adaptability of the platform to adjust more to the types of targets being fired at and changing battlefield conditions. Adding in a new gyroscopic stabilizer to the base platform, the x03 has the ability to provide stable firing from nearly any firing angle with the assistance of the internal computer's adjustments to fire-control. Beyond this, the model utilized by Aera Cura has been modified to accept over-rides from the AI module of her armor, as well as being given a customization in the form of a more low-key paint job to make it seem to be a more typical armament, rather than a high-tech firearm. Along with the standard SBR and MBR attachments for the MWS, Aera Cura has with her the SMG and DSR attachments for the weapon.

UNISEC-DA/36-IPW/MWS/x03 - Attachments:
- SBR - Short-Barreled Rifle attachment, allowing it to perform that role. Semi-Automatic firing mode only.
- MBR - Main-Battle Rifle attachment, allowing it to perform the role of a long-barreled assault rifle. Features Semi-Automatic, Fully-Automatic and Three-Round Burst-Fire modes.
- SMG - Small Machine-Gun attachment, shifts the platform to the role of an SMG. Fully-Automatic and Three-Round Burst fire modes only.
- DSR - Dedicated Sniper Rifle attachment, allows the weapon to perform the role of a long-range rifle. Semi-Automatic firing mode only.

AI Integration Module - Allows the integration of an AI into her suit, particularly her AI, Cytherea. From this module, the AI is able to integrate in with all attached systems of Aera Cura's armor as well as link in with her nervous system and communicate with her in a pseudo-telepathic fashion. Cytherea herself is less an AI, and more so a brain-upload of Genevieve's sister who passed away nearly a decade ago, though this detail is unknown even to her handlers at PSC.

Other weapon Attachments:
- x5 Multi-role scope - Developed by UNISEC to provide a variable scope for rifles of varying design, this scope features up to five-times magnification for engagements up to 3,000 meters away, as well as Night-Vision, Infra-Red, Ultra-Violet, and EM vision overlays.
- Grenade-Launcher - A small tube for launching 25mm grenades from a rail built underneath the barrel of the weapon.
- Bayonet - Every now and then someone needs to be stabbed with a gun.

Pair of ceramic fighting knives - Constructed of an unidentified ceramic of some kind, these knives are extremely lightweight and durable for what they are, being equivalent to standard issue high-carbon military knives despite weighing less than a quarter. A unique feature of the knives is the self-sharpening nature of the blades, allowing them to retain a lethal edge long after their metallic counterparts have dulled. Both knives are of roughly six inches in length and features serrations along the cutting edge.

Ammunition Cache:
Eight Cases of 8mm Rail-Rifle rounds at 100 rounds each
Three bands of eight 25mm grenades, one incendiary, one chaff, and one standard fragmentation.
Two replacement canisters for Carapace Armor launchers, one filled with standard smoke, the other filled with chaff.

Non-Mission Equipment:

Assorted clothing - Mainly in the form of an array of casual clothes with a few more formal dresses mixed in.

Set of old dog-tags identifying a former team-mate as well as her own set.

UNISEC modular take-down kit - A kit of tools and cloths used for the cleaning and repair of UNISEC arms and armor. Contains a wide variety of multi-tools as well as computer within the kit that holds detailed knowledge on how to maintenance the various arms and armor assigned to the user. Pass-coded to Aera Cura's genetic marker.

Skills:

Knife-Fighter - Trained in the use of knives as part of her basic training, Aera Cura is adept in the use of bladed weapons in close confines, as well as being able to disarm and redirect opponents if she herself is not armed.

Trained Soldier - Pretty much as stated, Aera Cura is a highly adept soldier, trained by both the ESC and UNISEC in military warfare. Most of her skills lie in the field of being capable of operating under fire and being capable of neutralizing threats as they appear, but beyond this, she is also trained to maintain the equipment she uses on a daily basis and understand how to effect repairs on them if needed.

Special Operations - Despite being sent to the Durendal as part of the security and ground-teams, Aera Cura is not trained in squad-based tactics or warfare, her training more focused on individual covert operations. This is where her role on the Durendal is truly revealed, in that she is skilled in working under cover, especially as part of military organizations, and when able, she is capable of executing targets with little suspicion.

UNISEC and Friends

A brief description on some of the terms used in my app :E

Carapace Armor

When being shot is in your daily planner, then it's time to get yourself a set of UNISEC Carapace armor. Layered with ceramic composites and given a gloss of heavy lacquer coating over the surface, the suit creates a multilayered defense against most infantry arms, capable of a wide variety of kinetic projectiles. The lacquer coating also enables the suit to maintain a resistance to energy weapons, providing a barrier that absorbs and redirects energy away from the point of contact. Because the suit uses non-metals in its construction, it maintains a light weight and gives the user a higher degree of freedom of movement compared to hard-armor suits that provide similar protection.

In addition, the suit maintains a high degree of adaptability, allowing the user to equip a large selection of additional equipment to the suit and have it all fully integrated. This is due to the standard suite of electronics built in that connects to the user's nervous system via their NIM implants. Beyond the standard carapace armor, UNISEC also develops a more advanced version simply called the Advanced Carapace Armor, which features a much larger selection of additional equipment and many more features. Foremost among these features is the use of higher grade synthetic ceramics that provide a much more durable hard armor, as well as a more advanced lacquer coating that utilizes heat-treated titanium fibers to seal the layers together more firmly and allow for higher resistance to energy weapons.

Basic features of the ACA is a form of personal atmosphere system that integrates with the NIM and regulates the suit's internal atmosphere to adapt to the changing conditions outside and provide a greater degree of comfort for the user. This is further enhanced by the use of vacuum seals to separate the internal conditions of the suit from all outside modifiers and allow the user operate in conditions they normally would not be able to in standard carapace armor. In addition to these features, the ACA is hardened against EM attacks and features a screen against electronic interference, allowing the user to utilize chaff screens and not be negatively affected.

The NIM

Used in everything from power-armor applications, to starship navigations, the Neural Impulse Manifold, or NIM is the innovation that evolved as a counter to computer-intelligences by UNISEC and their partner corporations. The age of induction to the NIM varies between corporations, with UNISEC troopers gaining their NIM-Jacks with their promotion into the Third Divisions, and Global Cortex plugging their pilots upon entrance into the academy.

NIM-Jacks work through a series of sockets drilled into the subject's body along key-points of the spine, and sometimes along the limbs as well. More advanced NIM-Jacks are plugged directly into the skull, tapping into the spinal-cord and brain-stem, with a rare few taking the chances involved with NIM-Jacks directly into lobes of the brain. However the NIM-Jacks are utilized, the first "Jacking" through a new port is always an experience of excruciating pain, as the signal fires along the Central Nervous System and back out the port in order to ensure functionality. Often times users are left drooling on the floor, their body spasming as the NIM integrates itself to the neural pathways of the user. More experienced users are generally more prepared, though nothing can truly prepare someone for the pain of every nerve-fiber being fired at once.

The nature of the Manifold changes depending on how it's accessed, and where the user is. Most users never actually "see" the Manifold itself, and only see the programs brought up by haptic relays. Those who do see the relays are mostly of the pilot class, with few others able to comprehend the infinite nature of the Manifold. Pilots see the Manifold in its purest form, that of absolute data. Within the spheres of corporate influence the Manifold is seen as vast monoliths of data, with the actual reality overlaid. Outside the influence of both the corporations and other advanced cultures, the Manifold is seen as chaotic noise, the nature of the Manifold exerting itself freely without established programs to dictate order.

Though the technology of NIM-Jacking has progressed significantly since introduced some thousands of years ago, there are still minor variables that have eluded the best of Third Helix and others. The scale of failure varies, with most of the failures simply dying on first hook-up. This is by far one of the worst malfunctions, as the user is locked in a state of constant nerve-fiber impulses, the NIM-Jack not able to recognize the signal it sent out and subjecting the user to a long and painful death. On rarer occasions, the user becomes locked within the Manifold, and can never leave its pathways. To one of these unfortunates, the world is only seen in flows of cascading data and targetting information, the relentless assault of infinite data breaking their mind.

The Pan-Solar Confederacy

Founded nearly two-hundred years ago alongside the colonization of Mars, this group of twelve corporations came together in the interests of insuring mankind's dominance among the stars in the face of the growing expansion of humanity. Headed by founder Ray Leonard of United Security Solutions Corporation, or UNISEC, this council of corporations sees mankind as the only species worthy of inhabiting the stars and all other species as unworthy and fit only to work for the benefit of man. Because of their ideals, these corporations operate mainly in the shadows of larger corporations, working with the governments of various worlds and other corporations that share their ideals, and furthering their advanced technology without the use of alien corruption.

For the most part, those in the employ of the PSC operate alongside those of the ESC and many other organizations in secret, maintaining an act in order to avoid suspicion. Very rarely will any of the PSC directly identify as such, with even the known operatives of the organization denying any direct contact with the group. Among the ESC it is believed that some of the military may be involved with the PSC and UNISEC specifically, but any ties remain unproven.

Despite their obvious goal of human dominance of the stars, actual acts of aggression and terrorism against aliens within the ESC is very rare, as the group does not yet feel it is time to act. Those who do commit such acts are quickly cut off from the group, and many times secretly executed in order to distance PSC's involvement with the issue. At least once it has been found, and quickly covered up by the ESC, that the ESC and PSC have cooperated on covering up an act of terrorism against non-humans in order to keep ties between the two intact.

The MWS

Originally prototyped early in the 21st century, the Modifiable Weapons System, or MWS, is a platform meant to provide a means of higher adaptability to the infantryman without the need for resupply or additional specialized roles. Built on the base of a highly complex computer-controlled firing system, the weapon uses a rail-system to fire an 8mm projectile at high velocities to provide stopping power equivalent to most higher end projectile weapons. Where the weapon system really shines is the ability to add attachments to the base platform that integrate into the CCFS and shift the weapons role into that of the attachment utilized. This allows for the operator to carry three or four lightweight attachments to one weapon, rather than multiple full-body weapons and greatly reduces the weight load of the user.

The main advantage of this is that at no point is the barrel ever needed to be swapped out, with the use of a multi-piece rail-system, the MWS is able to use the 8mm round in all functions with performance equal to that of the stand-alone models. How the weapon is able to perform this roles is through the use of the CCFS to alter the rate of fire and velocity dependent upon what modules are being used, and in more advanced models, what targets are being shot at. The weapon system is also extremely lightweight, being composed of synthetic materials and non-metals, as well as using minimal moving parts in the construction to allow for a highly streamlined weapon that is capable of performing in a wide variety of environments. Perhaps one of the more interesting features of the weapon is the rheological firing system, in that the interior of the weapon contains a smart-liquid that responds to the input from the CCFS and relays that to the varied systems of the weapon and any attachments hooked in to the universal rail system.

Standard to all UNISEC weapons, the Universal Rail System is a built-in feature for the MWS, allowing not only for the user to adapt the weapon to whatever role may be needed for the current engagement, but also for them to attatch a wide variety of secondary equipment to the weapon. Beginning at the base platform, the rails run the length of the weapon and are extended with the use of the weapon modules to allow for even more additional space for attachments.

Agents Of Stardust

Working on a CS as well as reading up on the IC, should have a full CS here in a bit. Basic idea is a spook sent in by another part of the ESC that's funded by a PMC shadow organization meant to ensure that human interests are kept at the forefront of the mission :o

Roll up! Roll up! The 4th Annual Guild Wars are about to begin! [Alternate Universe SAO RP]

Kalas said
To be honest, I was angling more for the hidden truth option, however, I'm open to suggestions. Which one did you prefer anyhow?

That's the plot I was leaning towards, never been a fan of PvP threads :v I do have one last question, though. As GM, are you going to be playing a member of the player group as well as various NPCs, or are you going to be playing the role of the king exclusively? I ask because I was talking about the thread with a close friend and that was brought up :E

Roll up! Roll up! The 4th Annual Guild Wars are about to begin! [Alternate Universe SAO RP]

Hmmmm... What will be the main plot of the RP? Are we(The player group) competing against each other in these games as you have them set up in the AU? Or are we to be actually seeking the hidden truth and looking for a way to end the game for everyone? I'm more inclined towards one plot over the other, but I would rather not stray you from your intentions if it's not the one you were thinking of :D

The Division - Group RP

Rare said
Catharyn is in; while, Jiwon is first in the waiting list then Alfhedil and then Alfhedil's friend. I think I fix it unless anymore comments appear out of nowhere >_> <_<

I'll not be joining unless both myself and my friend are in, so I'm out.