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"Roman." He said as he grasped her hand firmly and shaking it. Then as he released it  he signaled for one of the waitresses to come over and fill his glass which she did. The mercenary gave her a nod as she left the table, then took a sip, right as Ashei turned towards him and Sienn.

"Eavesdropping is impolite dear." He said, turning his head to her as Tasi patched through to communicate.

"Why don't you come join us all in here? It isn't a set up, if it was then they would've already shot us or blown us up." He said in the comm channel right as the two blokes that had entered the Dive quietly popped out of their seats, both holding pistols. As Roman reacted a group of men all clad in black armor stormed in behind them, each one carrying shotguns or assault rifles.

"That's them! The mercs that asshole is paying. Take them all out, no prisoners." One of the armored men shouted as his compatriots rose their weapons, some stalking forward and taking cover behind now overturned tables.

The non combat ready civilians in the place either dove to the floor or sprinted out, not wanting to take part in the firefight. Roman jumped out from his booth, kicking over a table and sliding in behind it. He peaked over to count twelve enemies. 

"Nothing is ever easy." He grunted, drawing his shotgun.

So, hoping this -is- still open. Made meself a li'l Quarian. :3

Name:
"Tasi" (Quarian word for 'No one'.)

Age:
37

Species:
Quarian

Gender:
Male
Appearance:

Tasi stands short even for a Quarian, at just over 5'2", and it makes his slight build even more noticeable next to more broadly built races, such as humans- And especially beside Krogan. However, it is clear he is in outstanding condition- Seen only through his actions, however, as, like any Quarian, he's never really had his suit off long enough for somebody to get a look at any musculature he may possess.

Occupation:
Bounty Hunter

Class:
Infiltrator

Powers:
Tactical Cloak
Cryo, Incendiary, Concussive, and Disruptor ammo
Sticky Grenades

Weapons:
Black Widow Sniper Rifle, with an extended barrel and thermal scope.
M-9 Tempest, with ultralight materials and an upgraded magazine.

Armor/Apparel -
Gear is as seen in the appearance image. Functionality wise, it works the same as any Quarian envirosuit- Meant mostly to protect him from infection. However, it's made of extra lightweight materials, and lacks any hard-plate armoring, keeping him as quick and mobile as possible. His shields aren't particularly strong in general, but use cyclonic tech, requiring less power to deflect incoming threats- Evening out the problem.
He wears the cloak mostly out of personal style choice, the garment itself having no real use aside from looking- In his opinion- cool. However, his -tactical cloak-, is of much higher quality than most, holding a rather large duration- Though, like any other, it deactivates once he engages in more... Violent activities. His helmet visor is pitch black, not even allowing the usual glow of his eyes to shine through- Making his emotions rather hard to read, for those not versed in body language.

Equipment:
Outside of his weapons, he doesn't carry much equipment, staying as light as possible. As stated, he uses cyclonic barriers for his shielding, and has a high-powered tac-cloak. Otherwise, he holds only his belt, which can contain two grenades, a small pouch of medigel, and a total of four thermal clips, each slot for the clips acting as a heat drain, to allow re-use soon after they fill up, making running out of ammo a very small problem for him.

Personality:
Tasi is, in public, quiet, grim, and occasionally allows a sense of dry, fairly dark humor to slip through. This doesn't change by a lot in private, aside from the humor coming up a little more. However, it is clear that he is intensely loyal to anybody he -does- consider a friend, to a fault. The problem is -making- friends. He seems to try and avoid it- Especially with other Quarians.

Bio:
Tasi started out perfectly normal as a Quarian. Talented and smart, friendly, loyal- All the qualities that made him a decent guy to be around. However, trouble started for him on his Pilgrimage. It went well at first, with him striking out across the stars in search of something interesting to bring home to his kin. But then he began to run into more and more trouble. Young and naive, he was often tricked, put into compromising situations. On more than one occasion he nearly died- Either from gunfire or infection. And when he -finally- returned home, after two rather grueling years, the gift he brought only carried more trouble. There was no way for him to have known- He was tricked into believing it was an interesting part from an old ship, in need of study. But in reality, it carried a virus. Thankfully, it never made it into the Quarian population as a whole- But it did result in the deaths of two of his kin on his own small vessel. In the end, he was ruled innocent, tricked as he was. But the guilt drove Tasi to abandon his birth name- Which even he has forgotten now, after so many years- and go into self-imposed exile from the fleet, traveling as a bounty hunter, gradually gaining experience, gaining skill- And learning the harsh ways of the world.


EDIT-Dear me, I forgot.

Spectre@Vilhelm

Accepted. Post it over the characters section then you are clear to post in the IC.

I shall have an IC post up myself after a few people post there.

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Hey, nice marmot

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