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@Rune_Alchemist Not sure if this is the case but, If my @mention is added as an Edit instead of an original post, I don't notified about it

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Raiden/VII(7)

"It takes one god to kill another... I'm just fighting in their place."

Name: Raiden

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Appearance: Standing at 5'9" with a slim but well defined muscle structure. A lack of visible scars. Numeral VII (7) Imprinted on his left collarbone. Wears a long black coat over his standard uniform, with an internal rig to carry spare magazines underneath.

Number: 7(VII)

Rank: B

Personality: Largely Independent of other AG's and even more of Humans, Raiden operates with a very 'lone-wolf' sniper's mindset. He rarely converses with those around him unless it concerns an operation he is active for, and this is makes him come across as cold and apathetic to other people. In truth, he cares quite a lot for his fellow AG's and the regular humans he had been assigned to protect but believes that emotional connections and building relationships are an unnecessary and sometimes fatal distraction for someone born and designed for the battlefield. His only exception is a parent-like bond with the female scientist that supervised him as he grew up, but he is careful not to show this in the presence of other scientists in fear that it could cause her harm. She was of Japanese decent, and was the one who gave him his name. He is also slightly more protective of AG CXIV, aka Astrape, due to a pseudo-sibling relationship. She was created to replicate his powers and sees him as an older brother.

In terms of military action, Raiden values orders that allow him to adapt and act as he sees fit. He hates rigid orders and overbearing discipline as he believes that they will lead people to meaningless and avoidable deaths, and will often operate under his own mantra of 'Adapt, overcome, Destroy' to achieve the objective, in spite of orders given to him by his superiors. This also extends to his view on collateral damage and civilian casualties. Valuing precision over brute force, when he was once reprimanding for following orders he told his superior 'A sledgehammer might be stronger, but a scalpel can do the same job without tearing out something important'. Despite this, he will disregard collateral damage if to do otherwise would result in the failure of the mission.

Likes/Dislikes:

Likes:

• Isolation
• Precision
• Respect
• Flexibility with orders

Dislikes:

• Civilian Casualties
• Collateral Damage
• Rigid Orders

Enhancement(s): Tailor built for long-range support, Raiden has been designed as the perfect sniper and weapons technician.

Enhanced Muscle Control: Raiden has perfect control over his enhanced muscles and can provide ultra precise corrections to reduce weapon sway and recoil to near non-existent levels. As a residual effect, he has high skill in martial arts and hand-to-hand techniques.

Enhanced Reflexes: Granted with a reaction time of 0.02 seconds, Raiden is able to react much faster than any human, being able to make 4 or 5 actions in the time it takes for even a trained soldier to make 1.

Enhanced Retainment: Artificially granted an eidetic memory, Raiden can memorise and recall information within a less than 0.03% margin of error. Particularly useful in remembering weak points and vulnerabilities

Enhanced Perception: Key to the survivablity of a sniper, his external senses of sight, hearing, touch and smell have been vastly improved. This is all factored into an extremely high situational awareness that allows him to perceive and react to threats faster than humans and post-IX AG's (AG's X-CCLV). His visual Enhancements include enhanced focusing capabilities, and his audio enhancements include a vastly increased frequency range.

Natural Vision Enhancement: Can forcibly reform his corneas to see in Night Vision, UV and IR vision without the use of electronic equipment. When using this enhancement, his irises change colour to accommodate each vision type. Green Eyes mean night vision, Violet Eyes mean UV sight and Red Eyes mean IR vision.

Weapon(s):

EAPR 'Last Light'

Custom built 'Electromagnetically Assisted Payload Rifle' or 'EAPR' for short. In essence, an Anti-Material Rifle chambered for Hyper-density 14.5mm rounds, fired using gunpowder and then electromagnetically accelerated to extreme velocity using his electrokinesis. It impacts its target with a force comparable to a 120mm tank shell with a muzzle velocity of 19 miles per second. It can fire various ammunition types, including AP, HE, Incendiary, Tracking and Napalm rounds. It features a variable scope that can range from 4x to 40x magnification, with an onboard computer to calculate variables like wind speed and adjust his aim as well as a digital ammo counter. 6 Round Magazine.

EACR 'Storm Hail'

Custom built 'Electromagnetically Assisted Carbine Rifle' or 'EACR' for short. Like Last Light, It fires 7.62mm rounds and accelerates them to extremely high speed. Fires at 600RPM with an impact comparable to 25mm rounds, this weapon is more suited to eliminating groups of fiends than the EAPR. Fitted with a standard T crosshair holographic sight with a digital ammo counter. 30 Round Magazine.

EAHC 'Hawkmoon'

A break-action 'Electromagnetically Assisted Hand Cannon' revolver using the same principle as his rifle and his carbine and nicknamed 'Hawkmoon', It fires 12.7mm pistol rounds with a impact similar to that of a 75mm cannon. Holographic RDS. 6-shot chamber with auto-ejector and speed-loader. stored in a drop-leg holster on his left leg.

Ability: Electrokinesis. Can freely manipulate and control electrical currents on any scale, even things as large as power grids or as small as the neurons firing in a person's brain. Primarily used to power his weapon systems, but can also be used to deliver Lethal electrical discharges at close range to kill or disable a target, up to a range of 4 and a half metres, or by touch completely remove all activity from the brain, rendering them brain-dead at higher ratings normally prevented by the limiter. This power, at its maximum potential [Designation: SSS], can effect its surroundings to sub-atomic or Teravoltic levels (1000x more powerful than natural lightning storms) with a range well over 5 miles.

Astrape/CXIV(114)

"I'll protect my brother, like I was made to do."

Name: Astrape

Gender: Female

Age: 14

Appearance: 5'5'', As Pictured, with a small scar under her hairline on the right side. Dislikes wearing the standard uniform, only wears the standard boots and pants and wears a black tank-top instead of the uniform top. Leg holsters on her thighs, and spare clips on her waist. Her numeral CXIV is on her right breast, just below the cut of her tank-top.

Number: 114 (CXIV)

Rank: D

Personality: While similar to her 'brother' Raiden with her views on Collateral Damage and Civilian casualties, she is much more sociable around other people, provided that they do not press her reasonably short temper. She has an underlying desire to make Raiden proud of her as his sibling, and often tells him of her accomplishments and successes. She is happy to accept his praise and is saddened to receive criticism, but will always take his words to heart and strive to improve herself.

Likes/Dislikes:
Likes:

• Her perceived Brother, AG VII aka Raiden
• Proving her skills to those above her
• Sweets

Dislikes:

• Disappointing Raiden
• Leaving tasks unfinished
• People that talk too much

Enhancement(s): As an attempt to re-produce the success of AG VII, or Raiden, CXIV was given many of the same enhancements as her 'brother', but was slightly altered to suit a more generalised role while attempting to reduce the cost of production.

Enhanced Muscle Control: Increased ability to control recoil and improve martial arts capabilities, but inferior to that of VII

Enhanced reflexes: Although not as fast as her brother's, her reaction time is much faster than most humans and slightly faster than other AGs at 0.07 seconds.

Enhanced Perception: Improved Sight, hearing and smell, can focus on each of those senses to a high degree of accuracy.

Weapon(s):

EAPs 'Kuro' and 'Shiro'

Twin 'Electromagnetically Assisted Pistols', named Kuro and Shiro, they fire 9mm rounds and use the same principle as VII's arsenal to increase the damage output to that of 20mm cannons. Kuro has black detailing on the handle, and Shiro has white. 16 round magazines.

Ability: Electrokinesis: Able to generate and control electrical currents she has direct contact with. Can be used to power her or Raiden's weapons, although the later have a reduced effectiveness. At higher levels, she can emulate VII's powers but is capped at A-rank, which allows her to fire lightning up to 6 meters and nullify brain activity in smaller Fiends.

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@Sarcelle Renard Yeah, the ping list isn't working for me...

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@Wick You flatter me :D

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@Wick This 'important person in her heart' has me interested... What 'flavour' is she into? ;P

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@Holy Soldier Nice katana. It looks like a Warframe Concept

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Raiden/VII

"It takes one god to kill another... I'm just fighting in their place."

Name: Raiden

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Appearance: Standing at 5'9" with a slim but well defined muscle structure. A lack of visible scars. Numeral VII (7) Imprinted on his left collarbone. Wears a long black coat over his standard uniform, with an internal rig to carry spare magazines underneath.

Number: 7(VII)

Rank: B

Personality: Largely Independent of other AG's and even more of Humans, Raiden operates with a very 'lone-wolf' sniper's mindset. He rarely converses with those around him unless it concerns an operation he is active for, and this is makes him come across as cold and apathetic to other people. In truth, he cares quite a lot for his fellow AG's and the regular humans he had been assigned to protect but believes that emotional connections and building relationships are an unnecessary and sometimes fatal distraction for someone born and designed for the battlefield. His only exception is a parent-like bond with the female scientist that supervised him as he grew up, but he is careful not to show this in the presence of other scientists in fear that it could cause her harm. She was of Japanese decent, and was the one who gave him his name.

In terms of military action, Raiden values orders that allow him to adapt and act as he sees fit. He hates rigid orders and overbearing discipline as he believes that they will lead people to meaningless and avoidable deaths, and will often operate under his own mantra of 'Adapt, overcome, Destroy' to achieve the objective, in spite of orders given to him by his superiors. This also extends to his view on collateral damage and civilian casualties. Valuing precision over brute force, when he was once reprimanding for following orders he told his superior 'A sledgehammer might be stronger, but a scalpel can do the same job without tearing out something important'. Despite this, he will disregard collateral damage if to do otherwise would result in the failure of the mission.

Likes/Dislikes:

Likes:

• Isolation
• Precision
• Respect
• Flexibility with orders

Dislikes:

• Civilian Casualties
• Collateral Damage
• Rigid Orders

Enhancement(s): Tailor built for long-range support, Raiden has been designed as the perfect sniper and weapons technician.

Enhanced Muscle Control: Raiden has perfect control over his enhanced muscles and can provide ultra precise corrections to reduce weapon sway and recoil to near non-existent levels. As a residual effect, he has high skill in martial arts and hand-to-hand techniques.

Enhanced Reflexes: Granted with a reaction time of 0.05 seconds, Raiden is able to react much faster than the most humans, being able to make 2 or 3 actions in the time it takes for even a trained soldier to make 1.

Enhanced Retainment: Artificially granted an eidetic memory, Raiden can memorise and recall information within a less than 0.03% margin of error. Particularly useful in remembering weak points and vulnerabilities

Enhanced Perception: Key to the survivablity of a sniper, his external senses of sight, hearing, touch and smell have been vastly improved. This is all factored into an extremely high situational awareness that allows him to perceive and react to threats faster than humans and post-IX AG's (AG's X-CCLV). His visual Enhancements include enhanced focusing capabilities, and his audio enhancements include a vastly increased frequency range.

Natural Vision Enhancement: Can forcibly reform his corneas to see in Night Vision, UV and IR vision without the use of electronic equipment. When using this enhancement, his irises change colour to accommodate each vision type. Green Eyes mean night vision, Violet Eyes mean UV sight and Red Eyes mean IR vision.

Weapon(s):

EAPR 'Last Light'

Custom built 'Electromagnetically Assisted Payload Rifle' or 'EAPR' for short. In essence, an Anti-Material Rifle chambered for 14.5mm rounds, fired using gunpowder and then electromagnetically accelerated to extreme velocity using his electrokinesis. It impacts its target with a force comparable to a 105mm tank shell with an effective range of just short of 2 miles. It can fire various ammunition types, including AP, HE, Incendiary, Tracking and Napalm rounds. It features a variable scope that can range from 4x to 40x magnification, with an onboard computer to calculate variables like wind speed and adjust his aim as well as a digital ammo counter. 20 Round Magazine.

EACR 'Storm Hail'

Custom built 'Electromagnetically Assisted Carbine Rifle' or 'EACR' for short. Like Last Light, It fires 7.62mm rounds and accelerates them to extremely high speed. Fires at 600RPM with an impact comparable to 25mm rounds, this weapon is more suited to eliminating groups of fiends than the EAPR. Fitted with a standard T crosshair holographic sight with a digital ammo counter. 30 Round Magazine.

EAHC 'Hawkmoon'

A break-action 'Electromagnetically Assisted Hand Cannon' revolver using the same principle as his rifle and his carbine and nicknamed 'Hawkmoon', It fires 12.7mm pistol rounds with a impact similar to that of a 75mm cannon. Holographic RDS. 6-shot chamber with auto-ejector and speed-loader. stored in a drop-leg holster on his left leg.

Ability: Electrokinesis. Can freely manipulate and control electrical currents on any scale, even things as large as power grids or as small as the neurons firing in a person's brain. Primarily used to power his weapon systems, but can also be used to deliver Lethal electrical discharges at close range to kill or disable a target, up to a range of 4 and a half metres, or by touch completely remove all activity from the brain, rendering them brain-dead.

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Totally didn't notice this OOC. Give me about 10 mins and I'll find my sheet for VII

Star Wars: Darkness Rising

@Legion-114Khyrr's IC is up, please tell me if I need to remove the cursing

Star Wars: Darkness Rising

The sound of fusion cutters was prevalent in the silence of the ageing wreck of a Star Destroyer, predating even the start of the Galactic Civil War. No-one knew what brought it down, nor did they care. The only thing important to the team of armoured figures stripping the derelict warship was what they can take and sell... even if it's technically illegal. Watching from remains of an early generation TIE fighter, the leader, marked by a white Krayt Dragon painted on his left shoulder, pulled his helmet off to run his hand through his ragged brown hair before he looked off to the side, to the HK-51 standing next to him, a DC-17M Sniper Rifle in his metal hands. Before he could say anything, a small explosion echoed down one of long corridors and his head turned to the adjoining doorway. Quickly glancing back to his metal companion, he pulled his helmet back on.

"Stay here. I'll check it out. You make sure no-one else comes in behind me."

Sliding off of the TIE Fighter, he pulled his DE-10 out of it's holster and walked over to the corridor. Activating his helmet-mounted light, he peered into the long hallway as he crept further away from his team. The previous room was no longer in sight when a flash of greenish blue skin stopped him in his tracks. 'Rodians?' He flicked off his headlamp and activated his low-light vision. His vision was bathed in a murky green as he could make out the shapes of three armed rodians with A-280C rifles, all wearing the standard uniform for ex-rebellion soldiers and pointing their weapons in his direction. Trying his luck, the armoured man called out through the darkness.

"Stop there and let's talk. I've got a gun on you, but I'd rather avoid a firefight. What are Rebel soldiers doing in the middle of nowhere, on a wrecked Imperial ship?"

His answer came in a volley of harsh red blaster fire from all three in his direction. He quickly ducked behind a ruined doorframe and cursed under his breath. 'Fine, have it your way.... Taking a single long breath, he stepped out of the door frame and time seemed to slow as he pulled the trigger of his heavy blaster pistol. A single blue blaster shot ripped from the barrel and into the chest of the rodian in the middle, the target's heart burned away and he fell backwards. His two companions were shocked for a moment until two more bolts blasted into them, one in the neck and the other straight though his left eye and into his brain. The armoured figure didn't lower his weapon as he crept forward instead keeping it ready as he checked the corridors and hallways around the fallen bodies.

Satisfied that he was in the clear, he turned off the night-vision and switched his headlamp back on to get a closer look at the supposed 'rebels'. Searching the bodies, he found them all to be wearing a strange patch hidden under their rebel disguises, featuring a Sando aqua-monster eating a Star Destroyer. He click his tongue and pulled out a portable holo-projector and called his robotic partner. After a few seconds, the holo-graphic image of HK-51 appeared.

"Inquiry: Yes, Khyrr?"

"Get the droids to hurry up and take what we've got back to the ship. The Sando Salvage Company have decided to crash our little party. What's the score?"

"Estimation: About 16k, give or take."

"That'll have to do. I'll be there in 3 minutes."

With a short glare at the three corpses, he turned and ran back the way he came in time to see the armoured figures loading pieces of scrap and more valuable salvage into a transport cart. The last pieces were stilling being tossed in as two of the figures began to push the cart. The assassin droid atop the TIE Fighter tossed him his custom built blaster rifle and within minutes, the small group of Khyrr, HK-51 and two droids in similar armour were escorting the cart with the two droids pushing it. They weaved through the derelict hallways until another group of mercenaries, humans and rodians disguised as rebels, formed to block their path.

"HK, take the droids down the connecting hallway and head for the Revenant. I'll draw the attention away and then I'll meet you where we got in. Go!"

The assassin droid didn't reply, instead just nodding his mechanical head and breaking off down the indicated hallway as Khyrr ran the other way, firing his custom blaster rifle in full-auto as he ran. Luckily, the mercenaries followed after him as planned. He slid to a stop as he entered a large room filled with what seemed to be fuel of some kind and a smirk graced his face. The mercenaries that entered the room barely had time to register the red light of a primed thermal detonator before they were consumed by an explosion of plasma. Khyrr bolted from his hiding place, running until he saw the natural light outside. He just stepped out into the open when...

A chorus of blaster safeties being disengaged stopped him in his tracks, on the edge of a makeshift landing pad. He stopped and put his hands up, hand away from the trigger of his blaster. He turned around and the leader sneered at him.

"You've been a pain in my boss's ass for long enough, Thane. Now I get to put you down."

"You think so?"

"I know so. The bosses told be about you and your tricks. You've cost me some good men back there, so now you're gonna pay..."

"Whatever your bosses told you, it obviously wasn't enough because... I'm not the one that dies here."

As he spoke, the Fury-class Interceptor rose up behind him stopping a metre above him. It hung there for a tense moment before the hextuple barrels of the Z-6 underneath the cockpit began to spin and blanketed the landing pad with blue laser bolts, a confident smirk etched onto Khyrr's face. The bolts stopped raining after a few seconds and the smoking barrels cooled as the Corellian salvager looked at all of the fallen bodies and couldn't resist a grin.

"Excellent shooting HK, Now let's get the hell out of here!

The ship swung around and the cargo ramp dropped for him to board, and a few minutes later his was in the pilot's seat, helmet off as he broke though the atmosphere and set the hyperdrive to Coruscant. When he arrived however...

"Well... Crap."