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Name: Marceline "Marcy" Eberhart
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Species: Enhanced human

Position on Crew: Security detail

Skills/Powers: Marcy was injected with self duplicating nanobots that dwell in her bloodstream. They function as a system diagnostic tool, targeting disease and injury to help heal and/or destroy it. The nanobots, cleverly named "technocytes", can also come to the surface of the skin to form a smooth, hard, form fitting armor that is chrome in appearance.

This armor allows for flexibility, which is great, because that's one of Marcy's strong points. She's a skilled fighter, relying on her speed and agility rather than her physical strength. The armor doesn't weight her down, and allows her to wear just about anything she pleases into a fight.

Physical Description: Marcy is a simple woman with a pleasant face. Her skintone is a pale olive, her hair dark brown. Her eyes are a hazel color.
Her style of dress is typically pretty casual. T-shirts, jeans, sneakers. As mentioned before, she doesn't really have to worry about body armor, so she's gotten pretty used to wearing whatever she wants in the field. It comes in handy when she doesn't want to appear conspicuous.

Personality: A pretty laid back woman, Marcy is happy to let Sasha drag her where ever. Having never really had friends, the bond she shares with the large, sometimes overly protective man is a strange one. Not romantic in any way, but at the same time, very intimate.

She's pretty open to new people, being easy to get along with and fairly friendly.

History:

Marceline was born a pretty average kid. She was the daughter of an inventor and a cybernetics expert, a match made in heaven. Her parents worked on several projects together, the technocytes being one of the many. However, as their funds grew low, they started getting involved in some sketchy deals to keep the lights on. They sold some tech to some guys they didn't exactly do a background check on, and the next thing they knew, the crooks were demanding more.

When Marcy's mother and father refused to deliver, the men had them kidnapped and taken to their boss to 'reconsider'. In a last minute stroke of panicked genius, Marcy's father left his daughter with a chip that had all of their projects stored on it and burned the rest before being captured. Marcy was instructed to take the chip and find a family friend that lived in the next state over, someone who would take her in and keep her parents' work safe.

Marcy never saw her mother and father after that, but somehow, the generic villains found out about the chip and intercepted her before she got to her destination. They looked through the stuff on the chip and found that most of the stuff on it was crap, written in gobbledegook and half baked ideas that only a rocket scientist could make heads or tails of. The technocyte project was the only thing that was complete. So they went to the scientists at the very same lab where Sasha was kept to create these tiny machines and used Marcy as a test subject.

For the first couple weeks after the injections, it looked like the project was a bust. Marcy was kept in their lab for observation, against her will of course, until the technocytes showed their true potential. Marceline remained at the lab, where she met a Spetznaz reject by the name of Sasha Belov. At the time, he was very sick. When the scientists began giving him her blood as some sort of treatment, she was pretty sure he was going to die regardless.

But by some miracle, it worked. It took a while for Sasha to regain his full health, and when he did, he devised a hairbrained idea for escape. Marcy went along with it, because why not? She had literally nothing to lose. They managed to get free and were on the run for several years before they signed of for an open position on the ship. Macy was a bit skeptical about going into space, but seeing as Earth was literally a heaping pile of shit, she figured that it couldn't be much worse.

Name: Sasha Belov
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Species: Boring ol' human
Nationality: Russian

Position on Crew: Security detail

Physical Description:Sasha is a very large, muscular man. He stands at 6'7", has pale skin and dirty blonde hair that is kept in a neat buzz cut. His eyes are a gray-ish blue. Sasha has several tattoos, one being the simplified bird seen in this picture. He may be big and scary looking when you first meet him, but that usually wears off as soon as he opens his mouth.

Personality: Sasha's a pretty harmless guy, despite what you may think. Sure, he'll drop a baddie in a second, but he's not the 'eat bullets for breakfast and drink testosterone' type of guy. Level headed, intelligent, hard working, but a bit of a goof. Sasha has a bad habit of giving people irritating nicknames because he's bad at remembering real names. He tends to be a bit of a softy around the people he likes (which are few and far between, to be fair). He's less trusting of others, taking a while to warm up to new people. Until you get past the rough exterior, he comes off as blunt, gruff, and a little rough around the edges.

Skills: He has no powers, but Sasha is a whiz kid when it comes to machines. Computers, engines, microchips, motors, you name it. He's invented a few weapons using this hobby of his. On top of being a huge nerd, Sasha is also military trained, and knows his way around most weapons. He's a good fighter, both weaponized and hand to hand.

History:
Sasha grew up in Kazan, Russia. His mother overdosed when Sasha was 5. He was left to be raised by his father, who fell into depression after the loss of his wife. His father wasn't the kindest, and often times was abusing. After Sasha's mother had died, he had essentially lost interest in being a father. He would often invite his loud and obnoxious friends over to watch soccer games, drink, and play poker while Sasha hid in his room and pretended not to exist. Sasha wanted to get out of the house as soon as he could, and joining the military seemed like the best option. However, Sasha had something of an authority issue when he was younger. His father's poor job of raising him had turned him into a rebellious punk.

After five years of service, Sasha slowly lost some of that punk kid attitude. He liked the military well enough, but around 23 years of age, he was discharged after the diagnosis of a medical condition. A very expensive medical condition. While he still received a little bit of retirement from the army, he needed more to pay for his hospital bills. He was approached by a recruiter for an experimental medical company, looking for test subjects. Or, at least that's what they told him.

Being sick and desperate, Sasha excepted their offer with hope for a cure. He spent the next five years in a lab, being stuck with needles and given experimental drugs that often left him feeling worse than better. By the time Marcy came in to the picture, Sasha was already one foot in the grave.

As a last ditch effort to save their test subject, the scientists gave Sasha a blood transfusion from Marcy's nanobot laced blood. Amazing enough, it did the trick. The technocytes were able to target and destroy the diseased cells in Sasha's body, but because they were designed specifically for Marcy's system, they quickly died. This meant that transfusions had to be performed regularly to keep Sasha healthy.

It was looking like a long, miserable future with for the two of them, both having signed their lives away to science. Once Sasha was healthy and strong again, he decided he'd changed his mind about being a lab rat for the rest of his days. He and Marcy devised an escape plan.

It wasn't flawless, but it worked. The two managed to get free of the lab and fled the country. Sasha being and important asset, and Marcy harboring millions of dollars worth of technology in her blood, they were two very sought after fugitives. Sasha started work as a mercenary to pay for their travels, and keep them on the run. He trained Marcy until he felt she was ready to work by his side. When he heard about the ship needing a security detail, he felt that it was his and Marcy's best bet of getting away from the labs for good. He signed them up, not planning to return to Earth and all its misery any time soon.

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May be interested in re-joining.
May be interested.
Pre-warning: This RP may contain the following.
Homosexual romance
Hermaphroditism
A really fucked up plotline

A hero and villain have fought at each other's throats for years. One is the ideal of American heroism: strong, brave, and pure and good to the very core. The other is a half alien monster, bred in a lab and turned against mankind, longing for power and vengeance. The two have fought each other so long that they know one another better than anyone else. Or at least they thought.

The villain, his appearance being male but his true anatomy alien, manages to get pregnant. When the child is delivered, the villain hasn't the slightest idea what to do with it, or how child care is even supposed to work. So, with no one else to turn to, he takes his child to the only person he trusts enough to do the right thing: his arch nemesis.

The story that ensues is a superhero and villain trying very hard to rear a child together, without killing each other in the process.
Okay, so hear me out. Marvel universe RP that focuses on two OC, small time heroes.
accepted
My goal is to have at least three characters per group.
Accepted
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