Komo

Tin Soldiers: Long Mercy

Woah..heh...Samantha's on the ball! heh xD

Space Crew RP int check (Firefly & Mass Effect influences)

Sounds interesting :)
Hope you have a great idea in mind!

Tin Soldiers: Long Mercy

@Hexaflexagon

Character added.

“I assume that I will have the full corruption of Special Operations Command in this next phase?”

Do you mean cooperation or corruption? Not sure if that is intended or is a typo error :P

Tin Soldiers: Long Mercy

Laura Volker

Call Sign: Vulture
ID Tag: 244707
Gender: Female

Appearance:

Laura's skin is fair, smooth and unblemished. Her beautiful features are striking and prominent. She wears her chest-length hair free framing her face attractively. Their luscious locks are a shade of honey blonde, appearing as though they were made of strands of pure honey. She sometimes buns up her hair, especially while in armour. Her face is youthful yet serious. Despite that she still possess a quirky sense of humour and knows how to smile, smiling whenever the situation requires it or when she feels like it. Her chin is pointed and her eyes a shade of icy blue that reminds one of the many bodies of water in Earth. Her sunny and pleasant disposition emits a warm and healthy glow around that radiates throughout her entire person. She is fit and strong, built just like any other her comrades in the Daedalus Initiative.

Psychological Record:

A determined and strong-willed individual, Laura is not one who gives up easily. She may not succeed at the first or second try, but she will persevere on until the job is completed. The spunky girl was known to exhibit great acts of courage and has shown that she is a great team player, as well as having being mentioned on several occasions of having exceptional leadership skills. In times of zealousness, she has been known to be careless and possibly overlook details. Thankfully, this does not happen often or it could lead to dire consequences. She wears her heart on her sleeve, and can be prone to getting emotional affecting or clouding her judgement in matters.

The First Ten Years:

Like the rest of her cohort, Laura grew up into a life of military training and education. Practical and theory classess were in abundance as the Daedalus Intiative begun training the super soldiers as soon as they were able to do so. Life on Haoma was nothing interesting, but neither was it boring. Her life was packed with plenty of things do accomplish per-day and she always wished she had more time. One of the subjects that she took to quickly was engineering. She loved working with all things mechanical, and look putting and taking apart objects and machines. Many hours were spent repairing assorted machines, as well as coming up with interesting new concepts on how to further benefit the program. One thing she loved was looking back at past inventions, and taking them apart to learn how they worked, and why they worked. Military training was another subject she loved, seeing it as a way to get off the words and into the action itself. Excelling at her martial arts classes, she grew to be an extremely competent fighter in any close-quarters engagements when they presented themselves. Also as good as shooting the rifle as she is taking them apart and engineering them, she has proven in many occasions of her marksmanship.

Cybernetic Augmentations:

Laura has an implant in her left eye that allows for greater magnification of vision, zooming up to 30 times higher than normal vision. The implant also comes with a night/darkness calibrator which makes it alot easier to see in the dark, while not having to deal with the night vision green tint. Her knuckles have also been cybernetically enhanced, giving her one helluva' mean punch.

Combat Role:

Engineer & Fire Support

Loadout:

BS MKV Shotgun
ARR-221 Assault Rifle
2 Smoke Grenades
2 Fragmentation Grenades
1 Medgel Injector
1 Combat Knife

Tin Soldiers: Long Mercy

Here is my CS. Will make any updates/changes if necessary.

Laura Volker

Laura Volker

Call Sign: Vulture
ID Tag: 244707
Gender: Female

Appearance:

Laura's skin is fair, smooth and unblemished. Her beautiful features are striking and prominent. She wears her chest-length hair free framing her face attractively. Their luscious locks are a shade of honey blonde, appearing as though they were made of strands of pure honey. She sometimes buns up her hair, especially while in armour. Her face is youthful yet serious. Despite that she still possess a quirky sense of humour and knows how to smile, smiling whenever the situation requires it or when she feels like it. Her chin is pointed and her eyes a shade of icy blue that reminds one of the many bodies of water in Earth. Her sunny and pleasant disposition emits a warm and healthy glow around that radiates throughout her entire person. She is fit and strong, built just like any other her comrades in the Daedalus Initiative.

Psychological Record:

A determined and strong-willed individual, Laura is not one who gives up easily. She may not succeed at the first or second try, but she will persevere on until the job is completed. The spunky girl was known to exhibit great acts of courage and has shown that she is a great team player, as well as having being mentioned on several occasions of having exceptional leadership skills. In times of zealousness, she has been known to be careless and possibly overlook details. Thankfully, this does not happen often or it could lead to dire consequences. She wears her heart on her sleeve, and can be prone to getting emotional affecting or clouding her judgement in matters.

The First Ten Years:

Like the rest of her cohort, Laura grew up into a life of military training and education. Practical and theory classess were in abundance as the Daedalus Intiative begun training the super soldiers as soon as they were able to do so. Life on Haoma was nothing interesting, but neither was it boring. Her life was packed with plenty of things do accomplish per-day and she always wished she had more time. One of the subjects that she took to quickly was engineering. She loved working with all things mechanical, and look putting and taking apart objects and machines. Many hours were spent repairing assorted machines, as well as coming up with interesting new concepts on how to further benefit the program. One thing she loved was looking back at past inventions, and taking them apart to learn how they worked, and why they worked. Military training was another subject she loved, seeing it as a way to get off the words and into the action itself. Excelling at her martial arts classes, she grew to be an extremely competent fighter in any close-quarters engagements when they presented themselves. Also as good as shooting the rifle as she is taking them apart and engineering them, she has proven in many occasions of her marksmanship.

Cybernetic Augmentations:

Laura has an implant in her left eye that allows for greater magnification of vision, zooming up to 30 times higher than normal vision. The implant also comes with a night/darkness calibrator which makes it alot easier to see in the dark, while not having to deal with the night vision green tint. Her knuckles have also been cybernetically enhanced, giving her one helluva' mean punch.

Combat Role:

Engineer & Fire Support

Loadout:

BS MKV Shotgun
ARR-221 Assault Rifle
2 Smoke Grenades
2 Fragmentation Grenades
1 Medgel Injector
1 Combat Knife

Dying Light - Humanity's Last Stand

As Olivia opened the grimy and dirty doors to the supermarket, the doors creaked as it slided open. What she saw gave her a fright. Sitting on the floor with his legs splayed out towards her was an African American man, with an afro hairdo. His appearance suggested one of the stereotypical afro-american gangster. He looked young enough, and she wondered how long he had been dead for. Although her knowledge of corpses was limited, she still had the common sense to know that if his body had not decayed yet, he couldn't have been long dead. What drew her eye was the object he held in his left hand. A weapon. Not just any weapon, but a Taurus Model 605 Revolver. Any weapon would be nice. He wouldn't be needing that anymore anyway.

Slowly moving towards the body to make an attempt to retrieve the pistol, she kept any eye on the figure the whole time, making sure he really was dead. As she got to the corpse, she crouched down slowly, eyes ever watching on the man, she tried to pry the weapon from his hand. His hands had long since gone stiff as rigor mortis set in, his grip on the revolver was like a miser holding on to his coin pouch. After several futile attempts to pry his fingers loose and failing, she then use her machete to chop off the fingers around the grip of the gun, making the process much easier to accomplish. Finally managing to get rid of the dead man's fingers, she checked the gun, and noticed it was still in relatively good condition. Opening the bullet chamber, she noticed that out of the six bullet slots, there were still four bullets in them. That was great. She now had a sidearm of own, even if it was just four bullets.

Walking through the deserted supermarket, with its shelves either empty or in disarray, Olivia kept on a lookout for any items of value. Both food products would have spoilt by now, so it would be a better idea to look for something that she can use. The freezers had long gone out of power, and the stench of rotting food as she passed by the frozen section was overwhelming. As she walked past the many shelves, she past by food, food and more food. All spoilt and useless by now.

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@Hexaflexagon

I've got some questions.

1. What combat roles are available?
2. What kind of writing sample do you need?

Dehumanized

Laura Miller

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August 18, 2039 10:05 AM
Central Brooklyn

As Laura got closer to the source of the ear-splitting scream, she saw that it had came from a man. And he didn't look like a raider. That was great. She didn't have to kill him then. Besides, from her position, he looked to be in pretty bad-shape. He was still moaning about, and he rolled over and clutched his head. He struggled to stand, and as he faced her, she saw the familiar crimson sight of blood.

Was he injured perhaps?

He sure looked like it. As she walked up to the guy, she took in his appearance. A tall and gangly man with a shock of wavy brown hair. His hair looked like it was soaked in a combination of sweat and blood. How long had he been injured? His face seemed to be flowing with blood, and so was his sweatshirt.

This man here, though he looked half-dead, was the first living person she had seen that wasn't a bandit raider. Some company would be nice, it's been a long time since she has had any company of any sort.

As Laura crouched down, she swung back her rifle and began to stare at the guy, she spoke "Hey, are you alright? Do you need help?" She then placed her backpack on the ground as she took out a relatively clean piece of cloth, she normally used for wrapping goods to wrap it up. She tied the cloth around his wound, like a bandana of sorts.

Best keep that covered until they find medication of any sort. Looking around, she saw that the two of them were completely alone in the deserted streets. Prodding the guy, she kept on the look-out for any sign that the guy was beginning to regain consciousness.

Dehumanized

@Serum

Sounds great. She has been on the run for a long time. Someplace comfortable would be great.
Enjoy your Father's Day!

Dehumanized

@Serum

Hi Serum, I have made the post to meet you. :)