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NCQuest - A Mecha RP: The Defense of Darwin (BeeNCQuest)

@Psychic Loser the roleplay is CLOSED/full. We're not accepting new people, hope you understand.

Mass Effect- Seraphim

Pixy | WHITE GLINT |

"Krogan, are you clinically stupid?"

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Pixy keeps up her sniping game, kill after kill, head after head. She notices the Krogan charging into the mass of enemies. "Krogan, back off." She fires a shot "That Heavy was about to turn you into a splatter party." following up with "Krogan, are you clinically stupid? You risked your death there." in a mutter. She fires one last round, the thermal clip clattering to the ground far below her. "They seem to be shaken up, they'll be back soon with reinforcements... I bet it." She turns to the rest of the group behind her, growling at the presence of Geth. She puts the butt of her sniper against the catwalk "We have at most a few minutes to rearm and get to know each other. Hey, explosives chick, nice work." She glances back and spots a group of Blue Suns who managed to hide next to an... Explosive crate, she Sabotages it, blowing them to hell. "I'm White Glint, the ex-Cerberus master sniper. Of course, I'm not a one trick pony. I'll be moving in a bit." As she talks, she observes everyone. "What a bunch of misfits... Beautifully strong misfits, though."

NCQuest - A Mecha RP: The Defense of Darwin (BeeNCQuest)

Kxeyun Amarati

"Because this is the world I want to protect"

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The broken Kxeyun sits idly, looking around herself in the darkened interior of Sahaquiel. "What am I, where am I?" she questions herself. "Am I just a... Doll? Am I... Human? What is... Human?" she speaks and ponders quietly. Her hands reach out in the darkened interior, touching a screen. "Sahaquiel... Sahaquiel's eyes..." she mutters "Sahaquiel is good... Sahaquiel keeps me safe..." her lips move gently, a voice then speaks in her head. "But what is good? Isn't good and evil subjective?" she curls up and shrieks in surprise. "Who are you?" It responds. "I am you as you are me. You are broken and so am I. I am the mental image the link left behind." she seems... Reassured. "You are me? Then I am good... You are good, not dangerous..." The girl shudders. "Broken... Did I lose? My arms hurt... Feel exploded..." "Yes, you lost. I lost." the imprint says, probably of the 'Kxequiel' thing that fought Alexander. It asks "Why do you fight?" Something figuratively clicks into position and then she says with a refound non-childish tone "Because this is the world I want to protect." to be met with "Good..." It begins to fade from her mind, as she finds herself again. After figuring out what the actual hell happened to her... She slides back into her seat, pressing four buttons at once. New text flashes across the screen in front of her.

EMERGENCY POWER ENGAGED.......
NO LINK SYSTEMS ACTIVATED.....
EXTERNAL LIGHTS DEACTIVATED...

LOAD> BCKUP.CFG
LOAD> COMPLETE. SYSTEM START.
SYSTEM BOOTING INTO EMERGENCY

The visual sensors and radio startup. A semi-hurt voice rings out. "Hey guys, I'm not dead. Come get me please, I can't move this building-sized paperweight, plus I'd rather not become a Red-Star torture slave... Also, what happened since I went down? I heard something large smack into an NC." She doesn't seem to be totally herself, a bit self-concerned. Her hands move a bit, then she rapidly presses buttons, bringing up diagrams of her damage status. She mutters to herself "Ah I see, the nerves totally shot, force ejecting the link, causing Saha to shut down." The internal lights FINALLY startup, a deep amber hue. After rotating the diagram some and focusing on the head, she blinks. "I don't remember the head configuration changing... What the hell happened?"

Mass Effect- Seraphim

Galm Ralquera

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Galm quickly gets to work, taking a flattened pre-built Sentry turret and sliding it across the ground, while it slides it springs to life, lifing up from its pod and gunning down Blue Suns, once it comes to a stop it begins focusing on the main force, shooting relentlessly. It seems to be firing faster than the other sentry turrets, likely custom modifications. Ethen hides with Galm, as the turian begins assembling a... Drone. A large one at that. He runs out and fetches one of the higher end assault rifles from a Blue Suns who tried to sneak around, but got riddled with bullets in return. He steals all the thermal clips, proceeding to run back to his drone, shields taking a few shots. He begins hotwiring up the gun to the bottom side of the drone. "Cover me! We're gonna rain down rounds from all angles! Glint, good to hear you're sniping stuff, but stop bossing us around!" He peeks around the corner and sabotages one of the LOKI mechs from his omni-tool, the head and arms of it exploding. "Taria, why didn't you tell me you had biotics? Isn't that impossible?" He seems to be ignoring the Geth, it's the least of his concerns.

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Pixy | WHITE GLINT |

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The sniper follows her set of directions to the meeting point, hiding and listening. "Blue Suns? I'm gonna make em piss their pants." She spends this time checking her gear and grabbing bountiful amounts of thermal clips for her sniper. She cloaks and heads up to the catwalk, sitting down and uncloaking behind some cover. She looks towards the offices, her eerie green sensors staring them down. "Children... Using children to fight, just as bad as fucking Cerberus..." She looks out from behind cover, aiming down her sniper rifle. She opens comms with everyone behind her, using a voice changer to hide her identity... She sounds gender neutral. "Blue Suns spotted in the distance, prepare for combat. Yes, White Glint is here to assist, however, if you're a liability to survival I will train my sights onto you. Back onto the subject, it appears to be mainly comprised of infantry units. Easy pickings if you ask me. Arm your guns and be prepared to unleash all hell on them." She seems to be asserting her position as a battle commander.

She aims up and her sensors take in data... She then fires, a round slamming through a Blue Suns infantry merc. "Scratch one tango." She doesn't seem to actively enjoy killing, perhaps old memories.

NCQuest - A Mecha RP: The Defense of Darwin (BeeNCQuest)

TABRIS

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The strike hits, completely shattering her left missile pod and injuring her shoulder, a grunt can be heard from the NC. She lets out her own EMP strike on the tank, an attempt to disable it... Then her shields raise, timed perfectly so her EMP wouldn't shut them down again. The building next to her is pushed a bit by the shield. Her right arm raises, and the SMGs reveal themselves, firing at Maman. She also begins to charge, shouting at Maman over comms "YOU HAVENITES WILL DIE FOR HURTING ALEXANDER AND KILLING HIS MENTOR! YOU UTTER FUCKING DICKBAGS OF HUMANITY!" Her body language while running reveals her emotions, indicating to Maman she has a highly unusual sync ratio. Her thoughts are racing, Haven must be crushed now. She heard Sahaquiel roar and heard Phoenix Inferno be slammed into the ground. She liked Alexander, yet an NC nearly killed him? Denver-Vegas at that?! She couldn't live with this, Haven isn't smart enough to win, all of this added to her belief that Haven killed Cody.

Mass Effect- Seraphim

Pixy

Name: Pixy (However everyone knows her as White Glint, not Pixy)

Race: Human

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Appearance: Outside of armor


Inside armor

(Replace the pink with grey and add white highlights on the arms)

Personality: Pixy follows the route of Archangel, mostly a lone wolf. She's also a bit destructive with her moves. She'll shoot an ally if it means the mission or objective is completed. She keeps to herself mainly, to keep up her identity of White Glint, and for other reasons. Pixy enjoys humming and singing to herself in battle, to keep her thoughts steady and focused, her actions have gotten her several nicknames in merc groups, such as "Hummingbird of Death", "Last Song" and "Musical Murderer". She appreciates the nicknames greatly. She's also trigger happy.

Backstory: Pixy grew up on a backwater planet. Well, was born there. Cerberus sent a retrieval force to the planet and stole her at a young age, then was forced through genetic experimentation. She became smarter, faster and has well-honed reflexes. VIs experimented on her, leading to a hatred of sentient machines, plus a distrust to everyone. She was trained to be a Cerberus sniper, an amazing one at that. Cerberus even made her custom armor, despite their past.

After a while though, Pixy began to question if she should take orders blindly, she was murdering Alliance soldiers trying to defend themselves, and kids with guns who frantically tried to escape. During a Cerberus attack against the Alliance, she began shooting Cerberus troops and surrendered to the Alliance. After a bit, she was finally released from them and made her way to Omega. While she was there, she heard rumors of a guy named Archangel, a master Turian sniper. He sounded just like the guy Pixy wanted to be, and thus followed in the blood-ridden footsteps of Archangel.

She began making herself a name on Omega, an anti-merc lone wolf. Eventually, her name was spread amongst merc groups, White Glint, Archangel's successor. Everyone knew they didn't need a new Archangel, yet their attempts to stop her failed. This message that was sent intrigued her, and she decided to check it out...

Specialty: Infiltrator

Powers/Skills:
Tactical Cloak
Sabatoge
Operational Mastery
Disrupter Ammo

Equipment:
M-98 Widow (Painted white, lightly modified for more ammo.)
Stiletto VI x2 (Painted white)
Dual Plasma Knives (held within shoulder pods)

Custom "S-Configuration" Medium-Heavy Armor
- Sensor array for highly accurate shots at extreme ranges.
- Backwards facing Proximity Sensors, housed in the "horns"
- Shoulder Pods, containing knives.
- Extended Knee Guards, for kneeing enemies, sniper stability when no cover is present, and to push knives deep into armor.
- Energy Shields

Misc: Due to the Armor's construction, Pixy cannot wear clothes inside it. Thus, she only takes the armor off in private when changing into casual clothing.

Approval was given in Discord

Mass Effect- Seraphim

Pixy

Name: Pixy (However everyone knows her as White Glint, not Pixy)

Race: Human

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Appearance: Outside of armor


Inside armor

(Replace the pink with grey and add white highlights on the arms)

Personality: Pixy follows the route of Archangel, mostly a lone wolf. She's also a bit destructive with her moves. She'll shoot an ally if it means the mission or objective is completed. She keeps to herself mainly, to keep up her identity of White Glint, and for other reasons. Pixy enjoys humming and singing to herself in battle, to keep her thoughts steady and focused, her actions have gotten her several nicknames in merc groups, such as "Hummingbird of Death", "Last Song" and "Musical Murderer". She appreciates the nicknames greatly. She's also trigger happy.

Backstory: Pixy grew up on a backwater planet. Well, was born there. Cerberus sent a retrieval force to the planet and stole her at a young age, then was forced through genetic experimentation. She became smarter, faster and has well-honed reflexes. VIs experimented on her, leading to a hatred of sentient machines, plus a distrust to everyone. She was trained to be a Cerberus sniper, an amazing one at that. Cerberus even made her custom armor, despite their past.

After a while though, Pixy began to question if she should take orders blindly, she was murdering Alliance soldiers trying to defend themselves, and kids with guns who frantically tried to escape. During a Cerberus attack against the Alliance, she began shooting Cerberus troops and surrendered to the Alliance. After a bit, she was finally released from them and made her way to Omega. While she was there, she heard rumors of a guy named Archangel, a master Turian sniper. He sounded just like the guy Pixy wanted to be, and thus followed in the blood-ridden footsteps of Archangel.

She began making herself a name on Omega, an anti-merc lone wolf. Eventually, her name was spread amongst merc groups, White Glint, Archangel's successor. Everyone knew they didn't need a new Archangel, yet their attempts to stop her failed. This message that was sent intrigued her, and she decided to check it out...

Specialty: Infiltrator

Powers/Skills:
Tactical Cloak
Sabatoge
Operational Mastery
Disrupter Ammo

Equipment:
M-98 Widow (Painted white, lightly modified for more ammo.)
Stiletto VI x2 (Painted white)
Dual Plasma Knives (held within shoulder pods)

Custom "S-Configuration" Medium-Heavy Armor
- Sensor array for highly accurate shots at extreme ranges.
- Backwards facing Proximity Sensors, housed in the "horns"
- Shoulder Pods, containing knives.
- Extended Knee Guards, for kneeing enemies, sniper stability when no cover is present, and to push knives deep into armor.
- Energy Shields

Misc: Due to the Armor's construction, Pixy cannot wear clothes inside it. Thus, she only takes the armor off in private when changing into casual clothing.

Mass Effect- Seraphim

Galm

Name: Galm Ralquera

Race: Turian

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Appearance:


Personality: Galm isn't really too notable, he's upbeat, peppy, and likes being complimented on his works. He is easily startled in non-combat situations but becomes hyper-fixated when construction occurs. He's quick to anger if you insult his works or his bird. He's also found humming to himself when bored. Despite his engineering skills, he's competent when it comes to shooting a pistol or heavy pistol, and likes to hide if forced to use a gun. He much prefers flying death machines with machine guns mounted to them.

Backstory: Galm grew up on Tremellia, the same planet as Taria. Back then he was an extremely curious feller, poking his mandibles into everything. He frequently got himself into trouble and had issues being real social. He lived a fairly normal life in a fairly normal place until one night when he was 14, something metaphorically called him. He felt a call to go outside and adventure. He wandered and wandered, climbing into a cargo frigate unknowingly. He'd never seen one up close, a while after climbing in he fell asleep.

The young Turian woke up, looking at a monitor and seeing... He's in space. The boy freaked out, escaping the ship on a backwater station. He was soon picked up by an elder Turian and was taught how to build and make stuff work with surprisingly little parts. He picked up the habit of tinkering all the time, and througout space he learned by himself, and became known for his craftiness. Along his travels he aqcuired a pet bird named Ethen, she's a rather cute bird. (See the bird on the left in Appearance.) He then was called on for an offer, an offer to protect others... He couldn't step back.

Specialty: Engineer

Powers/Skills:
Sentry Turret
Sabotage
Combat Drone

Galm is known for building things on the spot for the situation at hand, he always carries spare parts for this reason.

Equipment:
Acolyte Heavy Pistol x2
Upgraded Tech Omni-Tool
Kassa Fabrication Armor
Spare Parts

Misc: Galm likes human music. Galm also has a pet bird who has an energy shield

Mass Effect- Seraphim

Galm

Name: Galm Ralquera

Race: Turian

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Appearance:


Personality: Galm isn't really too notable, he's upbeat, peppy, and likes being complimented on his works. He is easily startled in non-combat situations but becomes hyper-fixated when construction occurs. He's quick to anger if you insult his works or his bird. He's also found humming to himself when bored. Despite his engineering skills, he's competent when it comes to shooting a pistol or heavy pistol, and likes to hide if forced to use a gun. He much prefers flying death machines with machine guns mounted to them.

Backstory: Galm grew up on Tremellia, the same planet as Taria. Back then he was an extremely curious feller, poking his mandibles into everything. He frequently got himself into trouble and had issues being real social. He lived a fairly normal life in a fairly normal place until one night when he was 14, something metaphorically called him. He felt a call to go outside and adventure. He wandered and wandered, climbing into a cargo frigate unknowingly. He'd never seen one up close, a while after climbing in he fell asleep.

The young Turian woke up, looking at a monitor and seeing... He's in space. The boy freaked out, escaping the ship on a backwater station. He was soon picked up by an elder Turian and was taught how to build and make stuff work with surprisingly little parts. He picked up the habit of tinkering all the time, and througout space he learned by himself, and became known for his craftiness. Along his travels he aqcuired a pet bird named Ethen, she's a rather cute bird. (See the bird on the left in Appearance.) He then was called on for an offer, an offer to protect others... He couldn't step back.

Specialty: Engineer

Powers/Skills:
Sentry Turret
Sabotage
Combat Drone

Galm is known for building things on the spot for the situation at hand, he always carries spare parts for this reason.

Equipment:
Acolyte Heavy Pistol x2
Upgraded Tech Omni-Tool
Kassa Fabrication Armor
Spare Parts

Misc: Galm likes human music. Galm also has a pet bird who has an energy shield