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7 yrs ago
I like how it's an option to pm yourself.
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7 yrs ago
I need a vacation...
7 yrs ago
Is this just the week of weirdness? Or is it just me?
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7 yrs ago
My dog died.
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7 yrs ago
*Turns with uninterested look* Just give them what they want, they're like Slaanesh. They'll get bored with it quick.

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who has time for that?

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@LittleFaeNot entirely true. Zinc and vitamin c both work to prevent sickness and control it. I've studied medicine thoroughly. Both work, but vitamin C is easier to access and quicker to act in the system.
Get plenty of vitamin c, and don't worry. I pretty sure most of the people here are patient.
@Crossfire Any single thing you do to me will only be sent at you full force

She then left the proceedings to the lab, and decided to look around.


@DrunkasaurusRex

Name

I call myself Knoxes


Age
I'm in my early forties

Gender
Male

Appearance


Faction
My loyalty is to the highest bider

Occupation
Mercenary Mech pilot


Type of Mech
"Male" C class 4D-6 Mekanish assualt walker.
I call it "Hell Mantis" for the fact of it's legs and arms. It's a very sturdy normally used for industrial or militant purposes. This one, when I got it was in so bad shape I had to do major reworkings to just about all of it. I added a little bit more armor and increased movement speed by 20% with drugnour capacitor. It's new arm weapons are 40 caliber auto-canons. It's sensory is sophisticated than it's factory edition. It's total height is 3.4 meters, and weighs about 2.3 tons.


Personality

From what people that I consider friends, they say I'm good to be around and a good drinking buddy, but otherwise a better hit-man than person


Background

I'm from a wanderer fleet called the Drignat Flock, my parents both being guards for it. I spent most of my time getting in trouble,
or melting crap with homemade acids. After I was old enough too get a proper job, I decided to be on of the mech maintenance of the fleet, which didn't pay the best, but it was better than nothing. My parents would take me with them to the guard shooting range,
and I was, and am, a great shot. It didn't last long though. Eventually, a very strong pirate fleet plundered the fleet, taking prisoners and recruiting men my age at the time. They realized my talent, and made me one of their planetary assault mech pilots.
After I made a name for myself there, I decided to go on my own. Thanks to black market and underground sources, I made great leaps in my capabilities, so now I have a great reputation for getting the job done. My most popular employer is a company by the name of Hondurn Industries, a Republic weapons and scientific research company. Almost all my contracts are fulfilled, and those that aren't, well let's just say the person I worked with got his for putting impossible restrictions an the contract.

Motivation

MONEY

Pure and simple
Anything else? Good
And now, the orks have new power
Negan Jerico




"I really need a new job..."

Negan Jerico. A name that used to mean something in the UNSC. Now, I guess that it's not worth more than a kilobyte of data in the Terra-bites of UNSC files. I'm alone, on this god forsaken planet, surrounded by monsters and men alike. My squad is dead, including Sonia for all I know, the last person I saw alive.



7 hours earlier...


"Hay boss?" "What is it, Danvers?" "Why are we doing this job?
Why not just blow the place to high hell?"
"Because the enemy has a shield generator, you idiot." "Calm down, Sonia. We don't need to be fighting each other yet." Yeah, I don't particularly wan-". Moris was cut off by the sound of the drop pod entering atmosphere. "Okay everybody,
get on your toes, we're about to be in a fire fight."
I prepared for the impact but then I heard an explosion. I looked up and a Covenant Corvette came out of hyper-jump. I was in awe when, in one shot, the corvette was brought down by two broadswords. "Look out!"



Presently...


I was running through a abandoned research facility, hoping to find another human. All I found up to now however was covenant scum.
I'm screwed if those Skirmishers find me I thought. I had saw a large group of skirmishers searching the loading dock of the facility. I was certain that a human was in here, because I haven't heard any gun fire yet. But Whether I find someone or not is completely up to chance.
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@LetMeDoStuff

Name:
Negan Jerico

Gender:
Male

Age:
35 years

Place of Birth:
Earth

Military Branch:
Orbital Drop Shock Trooper [ODST]

Appearance:

Negan is 6'5" in height and is very athletically fit. He has various tattoos on his body, normally glyphs of an old language he decided to learn and a dragon on his right arm.

Attire
Negan's ODST armor is quite modified to his liking, particularly caring several things required for survival in case his pod went of course or some incident caused mass evacuation or if stuck behind enemy lines. He also has two extra ammunition packs on his left arm. His armor has red decals, as well as his helmet painted with a dragon face on it.

Weaponry:

  • M392 Designated Marksman Rifle
  • M7S Submachine Gun
  • M6G PDWS Magnum


Fireteam:
Fireteam Infernum

  • Commader: Negan Jerico
  • Recon: Steven Moris[DECEASED]
  • Tech officer: Sonia Belaflor[M.I.A]
  • Supply officer: Marshall Danvers[DECEASED]

Rank:
Corporal Grade 1

Specialisation:
Tactics, Marksman

Personality:
Ruthless, resourceful, High problem solving skills, physiologically stable
When in the field, Negan has been said to act more like a machine than man. When not in the field, he is a passionate person,
but not overly reactive or emotional, but will laugh a lot.


Biography
Negan Jerico. He was born to a middle class family on earth and he went through school with no violent issues. He made straight
A's and was the head of the track team. He graduated early and went to the Corbulo Academy of Military Science. There he
was top of his class and recommended by his instructor for service as an ODST. On his first mission, his entire squad was wiped
out but him in an ambush, but he barely escaped and called for reinforcements, which rescued him and finished the mission.
According to other personal, he changed drastically after that mission. According to a senior officer, he was a lot more trustful
before hand. Afterwards, he quickly went through ranks and got his own fireteam, which he seemed to be happier afterwards. His
squad has had much success and few failures. His squad was assigned to this mission, hoping for it to go smoothly.

Service-History:
elimination mission; Objective, eliminate hostile resistance on Bening.
Officer report: We were on route to the rendezvous point detailed in the briefing were a warthog and
another squad would be waiting. We were attacked while traversing a canyon river bed. We were quickly
taken out, snipers were situated on the canyon walls. My commander finally issued a retreat, but
as soon as he finished, he was shot in the head. I escaped, but I was 2 clicks from the
rendezvous, and the only clearly known entry was the canyon riverbed. I called for reinforcements
while running from my rebel pursuers. I lasted an estimate of 15 hours waiting for reinforcements. I
was then sent to hq.


espionage mission; Objective, Sabotage enemy artillary on the Estenmier Platau, Ustangav.
Officer report: It was a simple mission, I was to watch from a cliff side and eliminate any resistance
for my comrades, while they completed their assignments. It went smoothly, with me recieving 23
Confirmed kills of resistance rebels. Then as we made our way to extraction, we saw the smoke from
the explosives planted on the artillery guns. The mission was successful, and I was
accommodated by my commander, Regax Helem, who saw fit to do a little fireteam tradition while in the
warthog that he did to all newly successful members of his team.


elimination mission; Objective, Eliminate enemy resistance commander wilson on Ustangav
Officer report: The mission went well, but we did have some issues. Firstly, the guard patrol schedule
we were given was incorrect, causing multiple close calls. I was again marksman, and I had to be more
careful with my shots. The enemy had large spotlights pointed around my position, and I had to time my
shots more perfectly, or I was going to be detected. My squad had many situations where I could not
assist, except to give my view of things. After the target was terminated, alarms went off, and we had
to get out quickly. There was one casualty, which was our new recruit, and he was gunned down.


infiltration mission; Objective, plant bomb in Enemy resistance camp on Reach
Officer report: This mission I had my own fireteam to command. It went smoother than I expected. We
Quickly planted the bomb and got out, without casualties or close calls. Again, marksman was my
assignment, which overall went well, for I didn't have to shoot anyone to protect my team. I did
receive multiple remarks towards my right to command in the beginning, but it was quickly dealt
with after I steered them away from a stolen warthog with a missile pod on it.


Assualt mission; last known Objective, flush out enemy from hunkered area into heavy gun fire on Oman
Officer report: [Officer M.I.A]
Affiliations:
Mother; Marian Jerico

Notable Traits:
Based on other personnel descriptions, Addicted to tea and loves reptiles

Theme Song:
None, officer states this when asked for one;
"Why in the hell is that apart of the file?"
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