Zarkun

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

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FF7: SOLDIER [Big Game - Always Accepting!]

Name: Damian Seran
Role: Soldier 1
Location: Junon
Tag: Alain@Double, Laphicet@Tenma Tendo, Astral@Renny

As the Metal Cricket launched it's attack on Alain, a second helicopter was coming into sight of Junon and the Sister Ray, bearing two passengers as well. One was the pilot, one Devon LaCrosse, an elderly man by all intents and purposes, but still one of Shinra's most talented pilots by many accounts, as he's flown several missions against AVALANCHE and the Wutai and yet to be shot down, or at least so he claims. The other person on board is the SOLDIER 1st Class Damian Seran, the oldest SOLDIER amongst the ranks of them. He was currently on his phone as they neared the cannon, receiving an update from Shinra HQ on the location of the super weapon Cricket, which had been radioed in by the pilot of a chopper the pair had passed on their way in. "You're telling me this thing is attacking Alain on the barrel and none of the Troopers still alive down there have tried to back him up? Or, better yet, to search around the upper areas of the weapon?" There's an irritated sigh on the other end of the line.

"What the Troopers who have the battle mechs to already worry about did is of little concern at this point. The Cricket is the responsibility of the 1st Class SOLDIERs that have been dispatched to the area, which means you, Alain, Laphicent, and Astral. We don't care how you do it, just shut it down before it damages the cannon." The line clicks dead and the SOLDIER stows his phone with a sigh, approaching the door as the Cricket with Alain atop it came into view, the machine resting atop the barrel as it attempted to ascertain where the other SOLDIER had gone. Once more some idiot was in a place of influence and it was keeping the effectiveness of the ground forces aside from SOLDIER down. But that wasn't something to worry about as the barrel drew closer.

"Fly closer to the tip of the barrel, I'll disembark there." LaCrosse knew better than to argue at this point, having been personally responsible for inserting and extracting Damian on numerous occasions, and angled into position before opening the door.

"Best of luck, boy. Don't die today, your fans would be crushed." Damian gave a chuckle and a nod before stepping off. It was a two story fall at most, something that the SOLDIER could easily handle, but all the same, he took his landing at a roll before coming to his feet and dashing at the mech.

Pulling Ashrune free of it's place on his back, he spun it as he got closer before calling out. "Alain, move!" After the other SOLDIER reacted, he cast his own spell at the machine, one that would certainly help slow it down. "Demi!" A black orb surrounds the machine before the gravity around it shifts to make it heavier, making any more leaps it decided to make incredibly difficult.

Star Wars - Lawless Galaxy

Elias Joranis Ordo

“Why hello ladies. You need some help paying for those drinks?”

Name: Elias Joranis Ordo
Species:Human/Mandalorian
Age: 25
Appearance: Ruggedly handsome with a five o’clock shadow, crystal blue eyes and sweeping brown hair. He stands at 1.7 meters tall and weighs about 68kg. He typically wears tan pants, dark brown boots a dark red shirt and a lighter red jacket over it. He also wears his Mandalorian armor for when he knows there’s going to be a fight.

Faction: None/Freelance

Equipment:

• Beskar’gam

  
  Beskar’gam: While many Mandalorians wear the armor of those that came before, part of Elias’s proving of himself was to forge a suit of beskar’gam for himself, something that was neither quick nor easy. Having been forged from scratch, the armor takes on some of Elias’s personal preferences and is much more rounded than traditional Mandalorian armor. It’s helmet is outfitted with a full 360 degree viewing camera as well as infrared and magnetic sight modes and a built in long-range communications device. The left arm bears a wrist launcher and wrist mounted flamethrower.
• JT-12 Jetpack-A compact jetpack allowing for high amounts of mobility. It also features a MM9 Rocket System, which Elias only uses in emergencies, as he’s typically paid to get the shipment to a location in one piece.
• Wrist Mounted Weapons-Elias packs a single wrist launcher on his left wrist, which is armed with a rocket launcher, flame thrower, and dart launcher. He only uses knockout darts.
• Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistols

  
  Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistols-Elias always carries his twin Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistols, no matter what he’s wearing. They’re heavily customized to allow for a quick draw and decent penetration, along with uncanny accuracy for dual wielding.
• Vibrosword

  
  Vibrosword-Elias picked up how to fight with a vibrosword long before Clan Ordo adopted him and it’s his weapon of choice for close quarters combat, especially when faced with a lightsaber. It’s core is black when activated.
• Various Equipment-On top of his stable pieces of gear, Elias carries a variety of other odds and ends in pouches on his belt, ranging from spare power packs, of which there are about twenty, to a couple of fragmentation grenades and cryoban grenades.
• XS Light Freighter

  
  XS Light Freighter-While this particular model of ship, which is called the Nightengale Eclipse, is considered highly outdated, the previous owner, a Kel-Dor who lived far longer than he should have, kept it in tip-top shape and upgraded it as needed, making it one of the fastest ships in the galaxy. Elias has kept it in top condition as well and it even has room for extra crew should he ever want it.

Skills:
Between being on the hyperspace lanes from a young age and being adopted into Clan Ordo of the Mandalorians, Elias has picked up a wealth of skills:

• Mandalorian Training: Since joining Clan Ordo, Elias has learned numerous forms of both hand-to-hand combat and ranged combat, along with advanced training in sword combat. He was no slouch before, but now he’s a lethal weapon, armed or not.
• Charismatic: Due to the nature of his original and current profession, Elias has learned how to speak with such a silver tongue, the people listening sometimes wonder if THEY’RE the ones lying or mistaken. It’s also helped pick up beautiful women and relieve the rich ones of their credits. All the same, this man can talk himself into and out of trouble in the same breath.
• Ace Pilot: Having been in space for so long, flying a ship is something this smuggler can do with their eyes closed. He’s survived firefights with Imperial Star Destroyers and outmaneuvered entire squadrons of TIE fighters.
• Quick Reflexes: Being a smuggler, sometimes negotiations go wrong. When this happens, it pays to be able to pull your own blaster faster than the other party and be able to find cover in a short time. Elias has mastered this to the point where he could probably do it in his sleep (not really but exaggeration is a smuggler’s tool).
• Luguist: Due to the nature of smuggling, he speaks and understands a number of different languages, but is still learning how to speak Mandalorian, so he's not the most fluent at it.
• Swordsman: Elias was taught by the old Kel-Dor to fight well with a sword, just so that he wouldn't be helpless if someone kept him from drawing his blasters. He actually enjoys it, unlike most other smugglers.

Weaknesses:

• Overconfident: Due to a number of things, namely how successful he’s been as a smuggler, Elias is overconfident and approaches every situation like he’s already won.
• Anti-Slavery: Elias might be a smuggler, but even in Hutt Space, you find people with morals and this smuggler can’t stand slavery. As a result, there are a few less than satisfied customers who’ve put bounties on his head for the loss of Sentient Cargo.
• Core World Accent: Despite spending years in the Mid-Rim, Outer Rim and Hutt Space, when Elias talks, it’s not hard to know where he’s from thanks to his accent.
• Distrusting: Having been a smuggler since he was young, his capability to trust anyone who he doesn't know well is basically non-existent. The numerous double crosses he's had to deal with growing up hasn't helped any to fix this either.

History:
Elias Joranis is the son of two no-name industrial workers on the planet of Coruscant, the famous “center of the galaxy”. What the people who advertise Coruscant as this wonderful place don’t tell everyone else is that if you live anywhere but near the top levels, life is hell. His parents worked long hours to and earned crap for money while their son was forced to live as a pickpocket and con artist to pick up the slack. However, he found that swindling the rich to provide for his family was not only fun, but it felt right. All the same, at age six, he felt a strange urge to find something more to do with his life, but his parents had no desire to help, content with where they were, a sentiment he could never agree with. And so he began to search for a way off Coruscant and into the wider galaxy.

He managed to achieve this dream at age eight with the help of a smuggler, a Kel-Dor named Zorn Horu,where he learned all the tricks of the trade, and learned how to understand Wookies, Jawas, argue with astromech droids who thought they knew better, and numerous other languages so he wouldn’t have to rely on a protocol droid for translation. By the time he was 16, Zorn had all but given ownership of the old XS Light Freighter, dubbed the Nightengale Eclipse, and helped the young man hone his natural skill for blaster pistols and piloting into things that would help him survive. However, about a month after his seventeenth birthday, an unhappy client put a bounty on Zorn’s head that a Drunk Dug came to collect on, claiming to need the credit payout to feed his Gambling Problem. The Dug had brought some hired help and though the pair escaped, it was without harm to them. Zorn had taken a shot to the gut and with his last words, passed on ownership of the Freighter to Elias.

The young man, heartbroken, buried the Kel-Dor on his homeworld before hitting the hyperspace lanes again, and for two years, buried his grief in jobs of all kinds, any drink he could afford, and every human and Twi’lek woman he could get his hands on. Before Zorn’s death, Elias had been sending chunks of his share of pay to his parents to help them improve their living conditions, though he had a hard time talking to them as they were still content on Coruscant, though they did have better jobs that were less likely to kill them now. But during that two year stint of grief over the loss of a man who had been more of a father to Elias than his blood father, he didn’t sent as much and they almost lost their home because of it. The young smuggler managed to snap back to reality shortly after his nineteenth birthday and three weeks later, met Eldor Ordo, a member of the Mandalorian Clan Ordo. He spent time speaking with the man at length, learning more about the Mandalorians and, after some internal debate a couple of drinks, he asked to join the clan. Eldor took him to the Clan Leader and spent the next six months preparing to join. He succeeded and has been a member of Clan Ordo since, proudly displaying the clan emblem on the shoulder of his jacket and the chest, shoulder, and vambraces of his armor.

During the course of the Galactic Civil War, Elias found he did plenty of work for all involved parties, though the Rebels often paid the best as they were more in need of his unique services than the Empire. The Hutts paid well as well, but the cargo was often much more unscrupulous and require more careful planning. With the end of the war came new opportunities, and while the New Republic certainly had a bright outlook for the future, a better understanding of the galaxy at large had Elias remaining freelance and picking up more work for various clients in Hutt space, despite the Hutt Civil War and the shift in leadership within the Council.

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Jason Je'and

Name: Jason Je’and
Species: Human-Coruscant Native
Age: 56
Appearance:

Armored

Without helmet

Faction: Republic Remnant
Equipment:

Assault Cannon

The assault cannon was issued to the Supreme Commander during his days as a SWAT officer for the security force before the Clone Wars. During the wars, it served him well, gunning down more then its fair share of droids and Separatists alike before being shelved once more for the role of leader.

Vibroknife

The vibroknife is a standard issue weapon for all military members that weren’t a Jedi. He keeps it good and sharp for when it does get used.

R-30017 Aikion Blaster

The R-30017 is a specialized blaster pistol that works well for quick draws that require little to no aiming. It’s also the only other weapon besides his Vibroknife Jason always carries.

Skills:

• Combat Training-Between his training as a SWAT officer and his training as a naval officer, this man knows where, when, and how to put a blaster someplace it’ll be effective. He also has hand to hand training due to his SWAT training.
• Tactician-Between SWAT assignments and his position as both an Admiral of the 6th Republic Fleet and the impromptu commander of the 237th Clone Legion, tactics and strategy come naturally for him, though he is fully aware that no plan survives contact with the enemy.

Weaknesses:

• Age-For all his skill and all his patriotism, he’s still getting up there in age, and it shows. He doesn’t move as fast as he used to nor does he react as fast.
• Desire for Justice-While many would consider his sense of betrayal a strong point, it often blinds him to a better course of action if he is pushed hard or far enough.

History:

“We should have known it was coming, Palpatine was too smooth a talker. But the war kept us distracted, from thinking too hard on just what he meant when he said something.”

Jason Je’and was born the only child to a security officer father and waitress mother in the middle levels of Coruscant. While the area certainly wasn’t the greatest place in the world, it was still better than living in the lower levels, where crime ran rampant and the security forces overwhelmed trying to control it. Both parents were kind and caring to their son, but they also taught him that there was always a time to do the hard thing.

He grew up doing little more than your average child, going to school, playing, the normal things. But he also wanted to be like his father and join Coruscant security, specifically their SWAT branch. So when he turned thirteen, he started working to do so, acing his tests, keeping his grades high and his physical and mental health in good condition. By the time he was eighteen, he was already set to enter Security’s academy where he graduated with high honors and was accepted into the Security force.

He spent two years, not counting the two years in the Academy, as a normal security officer, during which he spent time studying the SWAT manuals, learning the drills and weapons and tactics that all went into it, and even got to practice a few of them during an arrest of a Drunk Dug who had been stealing to feed his gambling problem. In his third year, he was inducted into the SWAT unit and there was were he stayed for the next three years, until the Clone Wars began. He was twenty-five when news reached the Core Worlds of the conflicts beginning and, being proud of being in the Republic, signed up to get to where he could make the most difference, as a Fleet Admiral. Another two years of training put him at graduation just after his twenty seventh birthday and in command of a fleet before the end of his twenty seventh year. He saw many battles in the next three years while serving alongside Jedi General Siyen Ronen, a Togruta Jedi Master who treated his clones like family and mourned the losses they suffered alongside them. However, during the Battle of Manaan, a Kolto rich planet, Master Siyen was slain in battle with a group of commando droids, a pair of them managing to catch the Jedi Master from behind and run him through with their vibroblades. Knowing that the fleet battle was already won thanks to an improvised explosive delivered to the engines of the Providence-class flagship, donned his militarized SWAT armor and retrieved his assault cannon.

His arrival was enough to rally the scattered clones who had been under the Jedi master’s direct command and turned the losing battle into a decisive victory for the Republic. A funeral was held in honor of the fallen Jedi General, but a new one was never assigned, leaving leadership of the 237th Clone Legion on Jason. He served as their commander until the execution of Order 66, where he left command of the Legion and joined Nama Le in the Deep Labs.

Now, he leads the Republic Remnant as the Supreme Commander, the rank formerly held by the Republic’s highest ranking military official before the demilitarization of the Republic in 1000 BBY with every intent of restoring the Republic as it was and should have been.

Republic Remnant

Faction Logo(If applicable):
Faction Name: Republic Remnant
Faction Classification: Resurgance Group
Faction Leader: Jason Je'and
Faction Members(Players):
Important NPCs:

Nama Le

One of a handful of Kaminoans who were always suspicious of Nala Se upon her demands that Order 66 be added to the list of orders in the inhibitor chips, she is now the head of the Remnant’s cloning operations, having purged the inhibitor chips of the original 2500 embryos she and her fellows smuggled away and rewritten the order list. She is relentless about who oversees the clones, and many of the Clone Commanders are rarely allowed to see their younger brothers train as a result.

CC-2174 “Hammer”

Commander Hammer was one of the first Clones to finish the accelerated growth process after Nama Le fled Tipoca City with a handful of like minded fellows and roughly 2,500 embryos twenty-three years after the end of the Clone Wars. He is considered to be the toughest of all his brothers and has aided in the training of subsequent generations of Clones and those who have been recruited from off world. He leads the 302nd Clone Legion of the Republic and is a stalwart believer that if any of his brothers still serve the Imperial remnants, they can be saved. That doesn’t, however, keep him from doing what he must.

Damian Wren

Damian Wren was one of the Instructors who had aided in training the Phase Two Clones during the Clone Wars. He was a much younger Mandalorian then, having only just turned 19. A few months later, Nama Le approached him and a handful of the other Mandalorian trainers about joining them in another laboratory which would serve the same purpose, but they would be paid more, for both services and silence. Unaware that Nama Le was privy to information that had forced her hand, they all agreed. Two weeks later, midtransport to this laboratory, that the information was revealed to the trainers. When given the option to turn back, none of them did. The truth was a stain on all their honors that required rectification. After a screening process on arrival, Damian was chosen as the new DNA template for the new Clones, but he continues training new generations as they’re ready.

Faction Assets:

Ships

1 Shipcarrier-Class Deep Transport. Designed to transport ships between the Deep Labs of Harion and its surface; known as the Trawler

3 Venator-Class Star Destroyers, upgraded to modern standards; respectively the Resurgence, Jason’s flagship, Kenobi, and Fisto

6 Arquiten-Class Light Cruisers, upgraded to modern standards; respectively the Windu, Alderaan, Harbinger, Endbringer, Taris, and Eques.

1 refit Venator-Class Star Destroyer Ship repurposed as a Cloning Ship, built to modern standards; limited armament due to it’s primary role as a mobile cloning facility and medical station. Known as the Redemption.

All combat ships are equipped with a full compliment of crew and fighters, Venators and Arquitens are equipped with LAAT troop transports and the Venator-class ships are responsible for carrying the majority of the heavy mechanized units. All ships are assigned several dozen AT-RT Walkers as well.

Strongholds

The Deep Labs- A series of cloning, training, and living facilities located deep beneath the waves of Harion’s surface, this is the primary base of operations for the Republic Command as well as their primary source of clone troops. It is also a manufacturing area for their ships, mechs, tanks and weapons and armor.

Ground Assets

100,000 Clone Troopers, designated as Phase Three by Nama Le and Supreme Commander Jason Je’and

300,000 Clone Troopers on standby in stasis pods

35,000 Enlisted Men and Women, trained by both the Supreme Commander and the Mandalorian trainers. These men and women are trained as Heavy Infantry, Standard Infantry, Special Forces, Pilots, the works.

80 AT-TEs, upgraded to modern standards. While lacking much of what is supposed to make the AT-AT superior, it’s superior mobility and ease of transport makes it the superior choice for the Republic Remnant.

Various other walkers and tanks that are manned by both cloned and naturally birthed personnel.

Other Assets

200 Million Republic Credits-While it is considered outdated since the rise of the Empire, there are still many places that accept it as it is essentially the same as the Imperial credit.

Numerous Clone weaponry and various sets of clone and non-clone armor.

Faction History:

“Twenty-three years ago, the Republic was betrayed from within…

Shortly after what came to be known as the Battle of Naboo, a Jedi Master known as Sifo Dyas foresaw the coming of a conflict that would ravage the galaxy and destroy the Republic that had stood for over thousands years. In an effort to prepare the Republic, a demilitarized institution since 1000 BBY, he plead with the Jedi Council to build an army. Unfortunately, they saw his methods as too aggressive and dismissed him from the Council. This did not stop him and he went to the Kaminoan cloners behind the Council’s back and commissioned a clone army from the DNA of the Mandalorian Jango Fett, who accepted without any questions or complaints, but with the requirement that one of the clones be his to raise as his son, which was agreed to.

Unfortunately, Master Sifo Dyas never saw his army come to fruition, as he was set up to be killed by Darths Sidious and Tyranus, a murder which remained unknown for years to come. With the Jedi’s death, Tyranus arranged for Order 66, a kill order that was to be given only by the Supreme Chancellor should the Jedi every betray the Republic. It was ten years later that the clone army that the Jedi Master had ordered was found by Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, who had tracked a mysterious attacker back to Kamino. After perusing the army, Master Kenobi met the template for it, the Mandalorian bounty hunter Jango Fett.

Fett was the mysterious attacker he had been hunting for and a battle erupted on a landing platform that lead to the Clone Wars. Nala Se helped to ensure that every clone’s inhibitor chip was installed with Order 66, but the sudden need for an addition for a back up plan to deal with the Jedi, when it was a Jedi who’d placed the order, caused many of her fellow cloners great suspicion, chief among them being Nama Le. Nama Le devoted much of her spare time keeping an eye on her colleague, despite many of her fellow cloners insisting she was simply being paranoid. After a time, her vigil grew less intense, but remained. The majority of the Clone Wars saw no reason for Nama Le’s suspicion, but she maintained her vigil up until the Clone Trooper Tup was brought back to be tested for something wrong after killing one of his Jedi Generals. His companion Fives came with him to keep an eye on him and be a volunteer for mirror tests.

During the testing period, and right up to the passing of Tup, Nama Le had copies of the results sent to her, and she even received a copy of the testing of Tup’s malfunctioned inhibitor chip. Her suspicion renewed, she discreetly followed Nala Se to the communications room where she listened to her companion converse with none other than Count Dooku, who wanted to ensure the Jedi never learned of Order 66. Knowing the Jedi wouldn’t believe her, she went to those who were also suspicious of Nala Se’s motives. When she shared her discovery, outrage, anger, and fear grew in their eyes and the agreed to a secret meeting. Two days later, the group, around three dozen cloners strong, met for a private lunch and made plans. Several of them arranged for a laboratory to be built deep under the waves of a water planet in the Unknown Regions, known as Harion, while others began to have embryos set aside for “special training” while yet others recruited the trainers they felt to be the most trustworthy without sharing anything discriminating. The remainder made sure that no records remained of their planning, a process that took until the end of the war.

Nama Le made one final contact, pulling the then acting commander of the 237th Clone Legion away from his duties. Informing him of her discovery, he didn’t believe it at first until the Clone Commander of the 237th, Commander Owen, contacted him and informed him that another commander was calling for aid in dealing with a group of “Jedi traitors” in another system. Sending the clones and fleet without him, he agreed to lead the as of yet unborn legions against whatever took the place of the Republic he’d fought so hard to defend.

And so the last vestiges of the Old Republic went into hiding deep beneath Harion’s waves, where it would spend the next twenty three years preparing to make a return to known space as punish the traitors who came to form the Galactic Empire and bring Sheev Palpatine to justice for his crimes. As the years passed, the Remnant was able to keep tabs on the galaxy at large thanks to transmissions received from the surface and when news of the Rebellion reached them, many of the now mature Clones pushed to join it, to give them the definitive edge they needed to bring down the Empire before it grew too powerful. But the now Supreme Commander Jason Je’and said no. “To what end would crashing ourselves against a freshly formed galactic superpower serve? To weaken us to the point of no return? No, we will remain as we are and build our own strength as their politicians and officers grow lazy. As it stands, we are not strong enough to make a huge difference for the Rebellion.”

His final verdict given, the Remnant continued to grow and watch, waiting. During this time, recruiters under the disguise of mercenaries looking for others of like mind began to search the Outer Rim for others who wanted to fight against the Empire, but had no means to reach the Rebellion. These people were brought to Harion and trained and armed, turned into a standard military to supplement the Clone forces that already existed. The destruction of the first Death Star allowed the Republic Remnant to begin to send out better feelers, upping their recruitment and even beginning to get a better feel for the state of the Empire.

It has since been an additional four years since the Death Star fell. The Trawler has spent that time ferrying the forces that had been building below the waves back to the surface and allowing them to head into space. With the death of Palpatine and the death of Jabba the Hutt, an opportunity has arisen to deal with the Imperial Moffs still with power in Hutt space and that cannot be missed. The traitors will pay.

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Tarion

“You endanger the Balance willingly. I cannot allow that to go unchallenged.”

Name: Tarion Je’and

Species: Human

Age: 26

Appearance: Tarion is an impressive sight, standing at a good six feet even with black hair kept short for easy management and a beard that matches his hair in color and brown eyes. He wears light combat armor that’s thicker in the chest and upper legs that’s painted gray and dark blue.

Faction: Technically Independent, actually Order of the Grey

Equipment:

Lightsaber Tonfas

While the lightsaber tonfa is both incredibly difficult to master and unorthodox in their appearance, Tarion is a potent combatant with them and has brought low many threats to the Balance of the Force. Be they Sith, Jedi, or Hutt Space regular, they will find it hard to break the defense these weapons offer. The blades are silver in color, with a special component added to the emitter to make it seem as those lightning dances along them, with hilts made of phrik to avoid being cut into pieces.

R125 Blaster Pistol

The R125 is Tarion’s choice for when charging in with his tonfa isn’t necessarily the best choice, or when he needs to get a feel for a situation. It’s been modified for higher accuracy at longer ranges and more punch upon impact.

ANR Light Combat armor Custom- The ANR is a suit of light combat armor that affords the wearer maximum movement range while still providing some layer of protection against blaster bolts and explosions. Tarion’s is customized with thicker chest and upper leg armor.

The Enforcer

The Enforcer is a Fury-class Interceptor that was originally built by the Sith Empire during the Great War for use by the Sith Warriors who lead their troops into battle as their personal transport. When the Order of the Grey was founded, Sith who found themselves no longer trusting in only the Dark Side donated their ships for Guardians to on extended missions. The Order has gone to great lengths to keep the weapons, armor and shields of all their ships updated, and this one is no different. It is Tarion’s home from home for the time being.

Skills:
Force Wielder- Having grown up in the hidden enclave of the Order of the Grey and grown up amongst its teachings and techniques, Tarion is a powerful wielder of the Force, having mastery over basic abilities such as the Force Jump, Push, Pull and the Mind Trick as well as being incredibly proficient in several more advanced techniques, including the family Force Flame technique.

Lightsaber Combatant Master- Being a member of the Order, Tarion was trained in several forms of lightsaber combat, and while he is proficient in most, he specializes in Form I, Shii-Cho, Form II, Makashi, Form IV, Ataru, and Form V, Shien/Djem So.

Piloting- Since many missions that see Guardians deployed require a degree of secrecy, all of them are taught how to effectively pilot fighter craft and required to become proficient dog fighters in the event of a space battle.

Weaknesses:
Raised in Seclusion-While the Order of the Grey is well informed of the flow of things in the galaxy, they fear being hunted by the reigning Force wielding power again, and therefore raise their children in isolation from the rest of the galaxy in order to avoid being hunted down. As a result, their social skills with the rest of the Galaxy are...lacking. Tarion is no exception, and it shows in his interactions with others.

Little Life Experience-While having learned much on the Order’s home planet and from it’s Archives, Tarion has very little practical life experience, so this mission will prove interesting.

History:
Early Life
Tarion was born the child of Erzan and Ana Je’and, Ana being the sister of Republic Admiral and General Jason Je’and, though the pair hadn’t had much contact after he joined the Republic. It would seem that the Je’ands kept their name and made the males change theirs. His early life was normal enough, play time, learning ABCs and the like, but there was also times spent teaching him how to manifest his powers, and so from a young age, Tarion was trained.

His training didn’t really begin until he was round seven, when he was able to fully lift a rock off the ground and also maintain his focus. His training, which would normally have been handled by the collective group of Paladins and a handful of Guardians within the Order of the Grey, was handled by his mother, Ana. “Je’ands have always trained Je’ands. There is no reason to change this” was all she would ever say when questioned about it.

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Training in the Order of the Grey
Because he was training under his mother rather than the entirety of the teachers the Order had, his training was different. Eah day started with physical training three times tougher than what he saw his fellow Acolytes doing, his focus and combat training as well. At first, he hated it, taking every moment he wasn’t under his mother’s tutelage to do as he wished and learn what he wished.

But as he grew older, he realized that, as the son of the Grand Paladin, he was held to a higher standard and, with only some minor grumbling, threw himself into his studies. After a few years, he was around thirteen at this point, his mother revealed to him and taught him how to use Force Flame, a lost Force technique that their ancestor Zar’kun Je’and had mastered and passed down to his son, who then passed it to his children, and so on and so forth.

As he got stronger, he learned he could combine different powers for different effects and that certain aspects of the Force came more naturally to him than others, particularly when it came to building and maintaining his lightsabers. By seventeen, he was ready to complete his training. He did so in the traditional matter, reciting the Order of the Grey’s code followed by dueling his master. He then became a Guardian, beholden only to the Paladins and his mother, the Grand Paladin.

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As a Guardian
After becoming a Guardian of the Order of the Grey, he was dispatched on his first mission, rebirth by flame as it were, where he and two other Guardians were responsible for removing a upstart Darkside user who had made himself Warlord on a backwater world in the Unknown Regions. The mission had taken three months to complete, as they other Guardians were new as well and unsure of how to proceed, which made progress slow.

Near the end of the third month, the trio decided that since all their more subtle approaches to removing the Darksider had proven fruitless, a more direct approach was necessary. They struck at night, while the guards, a hired group of mercenaries more interested in credits than morals, were changing shifts. They fell quickly and quietly, though they found the Drunk Dug with a gambling problem a strange addition, the only indicator that they had been attacked was a pair of silver lightsaber blades, a single turquoise one, and dual pair of neon pink blades.

However, the Darksider had been waiting when they burst into his throne room and wounded the other two new Guardians after a brief exchange in which he was offered a chance to surrender peacefully. The wounds kept his companions from aiding him in his fight and left Tarion to finish it alone. The duel lasted several hours with him gaining many wounds, but in the end, his mastery of tonfa lightsaber use won out and the Darksider was slain. After a few weeks in recovery on his return home, he began receiving more missions, the time they kept him away from home varying.

However, with the resurgence of his uncle Jason and his attack on Imperial holdings in Hutt Space, he has been dispatched to operate at an extended length of time to ensure that the Balance of the Force was maintained.

FF7: SOLDIER [Big Game - Always Accepting!]

Damian Seran

Large Picture

Name

Damian Seran

Age

32

Date of Birth

June 12, εγλ 1969

Gender

Male

Height

Stands at 5’11”

Weight

195 lbs

Hair Color

Becoming a SOLDIER caused his hair to go from a natural black to a cobalt blue color.

I skipped Eye Color because all SOLDIERs have Mako blue-green eyes.

Written Description

Damian is not quite the giant that most other SOLDIERs are, but he’s certainly far from short. He falls just short of six feet tall at five foot, eleven inches, but every inch of that is lean, athletic muscle. He bears a single long scar down his right arm that he keeps exposed with an armor set up that doesn’t cover it, and all his shirts are missing the right sleeve. On the job and off the job, he wears combat pants and a combat shirt with pieces of plate armor over it, primarily the shins, thighs, forearms and chest, with his left shoulder having the only pauldron he wears on it.

Personality

Damian is a calm man outside of combat, with a confidence that has the unnerving ability to attract women despite the fact that he’s not actually interested in a relationship. He likes spicy food, learning more about the past, and a good card game. He doesn’t particularly care for idiots, super sweet food(chocolate overload type foods for example), or laze-abouts. He normally kicks those types in the ass and hounds them until they do their job. When it comes to his fanclub, he is always encouraging them to become the best they can be and that that may not always be with the SOLDIER program, though he himself is entirely dedicated to Shinra and the program.

Background

Mister Damian Seran was born the child of two restaurant owners in the town of Costa del Sol ten years after Shinra first discovered Mako Energy, a town that at the time wasn’t doing so well until the beginning of the construction of the Midgard Plate after he turned seven. It was during the interim years that, as he got older, the young lad came to have complete confidence in the company as it made the living conditions, and the amount of business his family’s restaurant got, better.

However, he was content to inherit the restaurant until he met one of the early SOLDIERs at age twelve who had stopped in at Costa del Sol to take a break from the hectic life he lead in Midgard. The man and he spoke for the duration of his stay as he told the young man about his adventures and some of the perks of being a SOLDIER. After he left, a young Damian was determined to join the SOLDIER program and set immediately to training and threw himself at his school studies with a vigor his parents had known he’d had.

In the year εγλ 1987, after his eighteenth birthday, he joined Shinra’s SOLDIER program as a 3rd Class SOLDIER, where he stayed despite many shining moments in his service. The reason behind his delay in moving to 1st class was never quite clear, but he was given the promotion shortly after the Wutai War started in his 23rd year. The Wutai, through a combination of their ninjas and infantry power, had managed to hold onto a strategic position that would give Shinra a route to an important stronghold that there was no other way to approach. The 2nd Class SOLDIER that was in charge of Damian’s group had been wounded during the fighting and, in a desperate play for victory, the young SOLDIER spearheaded a charge into the enemy’s right flank, where he managed to cause enough damage to make the Wutai forces retreat at the cost of all those who had accompanied him and several wounds to himself, including the scar on his right arm.

The attack proved he had the salt and skills to be a 1st Class SOLDIER, despite the fact that the 20 Shinra Troops who had charged in with him hadn’t survived the encounter. The young man had broken a siege that had been costing Shinra dearly for several months and came out of it alive, which was all the proof required. His promotion only firmly set in Damian’s mind that Shinra was the way of the future and remains fiercely loyal even after so many years with them.

Summon Genome

Gilgamesh

Weapon

Damian wields a double bladed sword known as Ashrune. The weapon’s unique fighting style allows the 1st Class Soldier to approach combat in a way that unbalances his opponents. Has four materia slots along the central grip.

Materia

• Deathblow
  
  
  
  • D.blow
• Gravity
  
  
  
  • Demi I
  • Demi II
• Slash-All
  
  
  
  • Slash-All
  • Flash
• Double Cut
  
  
  
  • 2x-Cut
  • 4x-Cut

Limit Break

Twin Blade Assault: When pushed to his limit, Damian can summon Gilgamesh’s legendary blades, Excalibur and Masamune, to unleash hell on his opponents for a solid minute. Each strike from each blade unleashes a different kind of AOE/multi-enemy attack. Excalibur strikes in a straight line for two-hundred feet behind the point of impact on a target while the Masamune slashes enemies in a wide horizontal arc. Excalibur’s damage is Holy while Masamune’s is non-elemental.

Star Wars - Lawless Galaxy

Elias Joranis Ordo

“Why hello ladies. You need some help paying for those drinks?”

Name: Elias Joranis Ordo
Species:Human/Mandalorian
Age: 25
Appearance: Ruggedly handsome with a five o’clock shadow, crystal blue eyes and sweeping brown hair. He stands at 1.7 meters tall and weighs about 68kg. He typically wears tan pants, dark brown boots a dark red shirt and a lighter red jacket over it. He also wears his Mandalorian armor for when he knows there’s going to be a fight.

Faction: None/Freelance

Equipment:

• Beskar’gam

  
  Beskar’gam: While many Mandalorians wear the armor of those that came before, part of Elias’s proving of himself was to forge a suit of beskar’gam for himself, something that was neither quick nor easy. Having been forged from scratch, the armor takes on some of Elias’s personal preferences and is much more rounded than traditional Mandalorian armor. It’s helmet is outfitted with a full 360 degree viewing camera as well as infrared and magnetic sight modes and a built in long-range communications device. The left arm bears a wrist launcher and wrist mounted flamethrower.
• JT-12 Jetpack-A compact jetpack allowing for high amounts of mobility. It also features a MM9 Rocket System, which Elias only uses in emergencies, as he’s typically paid to get the shipment to a location in one piece.
• Wrist Mounted Weapons-Elias packs a single wrist launcher on his left wrist, which is armed with a rocket launcher, flame thrower, and dart launcher. He only uses knockout darts.
• Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistols

  
  Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistols-Elias always carries his twin Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistols, no matter what he’s wearing. They’re heavily customized to allow for a quick draw and decent penetration, along with uncanny accuracy for dual wielding.
• Vibrosword

  
  Vibrosword-Elias picked up how to fight with a vibrosword long before Clan Ordo adopted him and it’s his weapon of choice for close quarters combat, especially when faced with a lightsaber. It’s core is black when activated.
• Various Equipment-On top of his stable pieces of gear, Elias carries a variety of other odds and ends in pouches on his belt, ranging from spare power packs, of which there are about twenty, to a couple of fragmentation grenades and cryoban grenades.
• XS Light Freighter

  
  XS Light Freighter-While this particular model of ship, which is called the Nightengale Eclipse, is considered highly outdated, the previous owner, a Kel-Dor who lived far longer than he should have, kept it in tip-top shape and upgraded it as needed, making it one of the fastest ships in the galaxy. Elias has kept it in top condition as well and it even has room for extra crew should he ever want it.

Skills:
Between being on the hyperspace lanes from a young age and being adopted into Clan Ordo of the Mandalorians, Elias has picked up a wealth of skills:

• Mandalorian Training: Since joining Clan Ordo, Elias has learned numerous forms of both hand-to-hand combat and ranged combat, along with advanced training in sword combat. He was no slouch before, but now he’s a lethal weapon, armed or not.
• Charismatic: Due to the nature of his original and current profession, Elias has learned how to speak with such a silver tongue, the people listening sometimes wonder if THEY’RE the ones lying or mistaken. It’s also helped pick up beautiful women and relieve the rich ones of their credits. All the same, this man can talk himself into and out of trouble in the same breath.
• Ace Pilot: Having been in space for so long, flying a ship is something this smuggler can do with their eyes closed. He’s survived firefights with Imperial Star Destroyers and outmaneuvered entire squadrons of TIE fighters.
• Quick Reflexes: Being a smuggler, sometimes negotiations go wrong. When this happens, it pays to be able to pull your own blaster faster than the other party and be able to find cover in a short time. Elias has mastered this to the point where he could probably do it in his sleep (not really but exaggeration is a smuggler’s tool).
• Luguist: Due to the nature of smuggling, he speaks and understands a number of different languages, but is still learning how to speak Mandalorian, so he's not the most fluent at it.

Weaknesses:

• Overconfident: Due to a number of things, namely how successful he’s been as a smuggler, Elias is overconfident and approaches every situation like he’s already won.
• Anti-Slavery: Elias might be a smuggler, but even in Hutt Space, you find people with morals and this smuggler can’t stand slavery. As a result, there are a few less than satisfied customers who’ve put bounties on his head for the loss of Sentient Cargo.
• Core World Accent: Despite spending years in the Mid-Rim, Outer Rim and Hutt Space, when Elias talks, it’s not hard to know where he’s from thanks to his accent.
• Distrusting: Having been a smuggler since he was young, his capability to trust anyone who he doesn't know well is basically non-existent. The numerous double crosses he's had to deal with growing up hasn't helped any to fix this either.

History:
Elias Joranis is the son of two no-name industrial workers on the planet of Coruscant, the famous “center of the galaxy”. What the people who advertise Coruscant as this wonderful place don’t tell everyone else is that if you live anywhere but near the top levels, life is hell. His parents worked long hours to and earned crap for money while their son was forced to live as a pickpocket and con artist to pick up the slack. However, he found that swindling the rich to provide for his family was not only fun, but it felt right. All the same, at age six, he felt a strange urge to find something more to do with his life, but his parents had no desire to help, content with where they were, a sentiment he could never agree with. And so he began to search for a way off Coruscant and into the wider galaxy.

He managed to achieve this dream at age eight with the help of a smuggler, a Kel-Dor named Zorn Horu,where he learned all the tricks of the trade, and learned how to understand Wookies, Jawas, argue with astromech droids who thought they knew better, and numerous other languages so he wouldn’t have to rely on a protocol droid for translation. By the time he was 16, Zorn had all but given ownership of the old XS Light Freighter, dubbed the Nightengale Eclipse, and helped the young man hone his natural skill for blaster pistols and piloting into things that would help him survive. However, about a month after his seventeenth birthday, an unhappy client put a bounty on Zorn’s head that a Drunk Dug came to collect on, claiming to need the credit payout to feed his Gambling Problem. The Dug had brought some hired help and though the pair escaped, it was without harm to them. Zorn had taken a shot to the gut and with his last words, passed on ownership of the Freighter to Elias.

The young man, heartbroken, buried the Kel-Dor on his homeworld before hitting the hyperspace lanes again, and for two years, buried his grief in jobs of all kinds, any drink he could afford, and every human and Twi’lek woman he could get his hands on. Before Zorn’s death, Elias had been sending chunks of his share of pay to his parents to help them improve their living conditions, though he had a hard time talking to them as they were still content on Coruscant, though they did have better jobs that were less likely to kill them now. But during that two year stint of grief over the loss of a man who had been more of a father to Elias than his blood father, he didn’t sent as much and they almost lost their home because of it. The young smuggler managed to snap back to reality shortly after his nineteenth birthday and three weeks later, met Eldor Ordo, a member of the Mandalorian Clan Ordo. He spent time speaking with the man at length, learning more about the Mandalorians and, after some internal debate a couple of drinks, he asked to join the clan. Eldor took him to the Clan Leader and spent the next six months preparing to join. He succeeded and has been a member of Clan Ordo since, proudly displaying the clan emblem on the shoulder of his jacket and the chest, shoulder, and vambraces of his armor.

During the course of the Galactic Civil War, Elias found he did plenty of work for all involved parties, though the Rebels often paid the best as they were more in need of his unique services than the Empire. The Hutts paid well as well, but the cargo was often much more unscrupulous and require more careful planning. With the end of the war came new opportunities, and while the New Republic certainly had a bright outlook for the future, a better understanding of the galaxy at large had Elias remaining freelance and picking up more work for various clients in Hutt space, despite the Hutt Civil War and the shift in leadership within the Council.

Added another weakness.

EDIT: And added linguist to his skills.

Star Wars - Lawless Galaxy

@Zarkun

Zarkun

Again I'd like another potential weakness, as while his accent can be a disadvantage it's less of an issue in Hutt Space than it would be in say, the outer rim. In terms of your ship either it's entire systems will have been gutted and replaced, including the actual engines, or it'll be a hell of a mess inside in order to make it as fast as it is. If it's the latter you also run the risk of unreliability. However I can take the whole 'one of the fastest ships around' if it's basically just the XS Chassis with the old outdated stuff ripped out and new stuff on top.

I don't have an issue with his Mandalorian 'adoption' though it's only been two years so you might wanna stress that in his abilities as he's not a full blooded Mandalorian. SO he's much more 'background character in rebels or TCW' than 'named character who kicks five different kinds of ass' in terms of his Mandalorian abilities.

@Sep

OK, so some clarification. Elias is 25, he joined the Mandalorian Clan Ordo at 19-20, meaning he's been with the clan a minimum of five years. However, he spent much of that time getting enough Beskar to make his armor. I mean, that said, he's still more smuggler/gun slinger than Mando at this point anyways. He's just not going to be a push over if you get his blasters and sword, both of which he was already good with, out of his hands. And I'll see what I can do about another weakness now that I've had some sleep XD

Star Wars - Lawless Galaxy

Elias Joranis Ordo

“Why hello ladies. You need some help paying for those drinks?”

Name: Elias Joranis Ordo
Species:Human/Mandalorian
Age: 25
Appearance: Ruggedly handsome with a five o’clock shadow, crystal blue eyes and sweeping brown hair. He stands at 1.7 meters tall and weighs about 68kg. He typically wears tan pants, dark brown boots a dark red shirt and a lighter red jacket over it. He also wears his Mandalorian armor for when he knows there’s going to be a fight.

Faction: None/Freelance

Equipment:

• Beskar’gam

  
  Beskar’gam: While many Mandalorians wear the armor of those that came before, part of Elias’s proving of himself was to forge a suit of beskar’gam for himself, something that was neither quick nor easy. Having been forged from scratch, the armor takes on some of Elias’s personal preferences and is much more rounded than traditional Mandalorian armor. It’s helmet is outfitted with a full 360 degree viewing camera as well as infrared and magnetic sight modes and a built in long-range communications device. The left arm bears a wrist launcher and wrist mounted flamethrower.
• JT-12 Jetpack-A compact jetpack allowing for high amounts of mobility. It also features a MM9 Rocket System, which Elias only uses in emergencies, as he’s typically paid to get the shipment to a location in one piece.
• Wrist Mounted Weapons-Elias packs a single wrist launcher on his left wrist, which is armed with a rocket launcher, flame thrower, and dart launcher. He only uses knockout darts.
• Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistols

  
  Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistols-Elias always carries his twin Black Nebula Heavy Blaster Pistols, no matter what he’s wearing. They’re heavily customized to allow for a quick draw and decent penetration, along with uncanny accuracy for dual wielding.
• Vibrosword

  
  Vibrosword-Elias picked up how to fight with a vibrosword long before Clan Ordo adopted him and it’s his weapon of choice for close quarters combat, especially when faced with a lightsaber. It’s core is black when activated.
• Various Equipment-On top of his stable pieces of gear, Elias carries a variety of other odds and ends in pouches on his belt, ranging from spare power packs, of which there are about twenty, to a couple of fragmentation grenades and cryoban grenades.
• XS Light Freighter

  
  XS Light Freighter-While this particular model of ship, which is called the Nightengale Eclipse, is considered highly outdated, the previous owner, a Kel-Dor who lived far longer than he should have, kept it in tip-top shape and upgraded it as needed, making it one of the fastest ships in the galaxy. Elias has kept it in top condition as well and it even has room for extra crew should he ever want it.

Skills:
Between being on the hyperspace lanes from a young age and being adopted into Clan Ordo of the Mandalorians, Elias has picked up a wealth of skills:

• Mandalorian Training: Since joining Clan Ordo, Elias has learned numerous forms of both hand-to-hand combat and ranged combat, along with advanced training in sword combat. He was no slouch before, but now he’s a lethal weapon, armed or not.
• Charismatic: Due to the nature of his original and current profession, Elias has learned how to speak with such a silver tongue, the people listening sometimes wonder if THEY’RE the ones lying or mistaken. It’s also helped pick up beautiful women and relieve the rich ones of their credits. All the same, this man can talk himself into and out of trouble in the same breath.
• Ace Pilot: Having been in space for so long, flying a ship is something this smuggler can do with their eyes closed. He’s survived firefights with Imperial Star Destroyers and outmaneuvered entire squadrons of TIE fighters.
• Quick Reflexes: Being a smuggler, sometimes negotiations go wrong. When this happens, it pays to be able to pull your own blaster faster than the other party and be able to find cover in a short time. Elias has mastered this to the point where he could probably do it in his sleep (not really but exaggeration is a smuggler’s tool).

Weaknesses:

• Overconfident: Due to a number of things, namely how successful he’s been as a smuggler, Elias is overconfident and approaches every situation like he’s already won.
• Anti-Slavery: Elias might be a smuggler, but even in Hutt Space, you find people with morals and this smuggler can’t stand slavery. As a result, there are a few less than satisfied customers who’ve put bounties on his head for the loss of Sentient Cargo.
• Core World Accent: Despite spending years in the Mid-Rim, Outer Rim and Hutt Space, when Elias talks, it’s not hard to know where he’s from thanks to his accent.
• Distrusting: Having been a smuggler since he was young, his capability to trust anyone who he doesn't know well is basically non-existent. The numerous double crosses he's had to deal with growing up hasn't helped any to fix this either.

History:
Elias Joranis is the son of two no-name industrial workers on the planet of Coruscant, the famous “center of the galaxy”. What the people who advertise Coruscant as this wonderful place don’t tell everyone else is that if you live anywhere but near the top levels, life is hell. His parents worked long hours to and earned crap for money while their son was forced to live as a pickpocket and con artist to pick up the slack. However, he found that swindling the rich to provide for his family was not only fun, but it felt right. All the same, at age six, he felt a strange urge to find something more to do with his life, but his parents had no desire to help, content with where they were, a sentiment he could never agree with. And so he began to search for a way off Coruscant and into the wider galaxy.

He managed to achieve this dream at age eight with the help of a smuggler, a Kel-Dor named Zorn Horu,where he learned all the tricks of the trade, and learned how to understand Wookies, Jawas, argue with astromech droids who thought they knew better, and numerous other languages so he wouldn’t have to rely on a protocol droid for translation. By the time he was 16, Zorn had all but given ownership of the old XS Light Freighter, dubbed the Nightengale Eclipse, and helped the young man hone his natural skill for blaster pistols and piloting into things that would help him survive. However, about a month after his seventeenth birthday, an unhappy client put a bounty on Zorn’s head that a Drunk Dug came to collect on, claiming to need the credit payout to feed his Gambling Problem. The Dug had brought some hired help and though the pair escaped, it was without harm to them. Zorn had taken a shot to the gut and with his last words, passed on ownership of the Freighter to Elias.

The young man, heartbroken, buried the Kel-Dor on his homeworld before hitting the hyperspace lanes again, and for two years, buried his grief in jobs of all kinds, any drink he could afford, and every human and Twi’lek woman he could get his hands on. Before Zorn’s death, Elias had been sending chunks of his share of pay to his parents to help them improve their living conditions, though he had a hard time talking to them as they were still content on Coruscant, though they did have better jobs that were less likely to kill them now. But during that two year stint of grief over the loss of a man who had been more of a father to Elias than his blood father, he didn’t sent as much and they almost lost their home because of it. The young smuggler managed to snap back to reality shortly after his nineteenth birthday and three weeks later, met Eldor Ordo, a member of the Mandalorian Clan Ordo. He spent time speaking with the man at length, learning more about the Mandalorians and, after some internal debate a couple of drinks, he asked to join the clan. Eldor took him to the Clan Leader and spent the next six months preparing to join. He succeeded and has been a member of Clan Ordo since, proudly displaying the clan emblem on the shoulder of his jacket and the chest, shoulder, and vambraces of his armor.

During the course of the Galactic Civil War, Elias found he did plenty of work for all involved parties, though the Rebels often paid the best as they were more in need of his unique services than the Empire. The Hutts paid well as well, but the cargo was often much more unscrupulous and require more careful planning. With the end of the war came new opportunities, and while the New Republic certainly had a bright outlook for the future, a better understanding of the galaxy at large had Elias remaining freelance and picking up more work for various clients in Hutt space, despite the Hutt Civil War and the shift in leadership within the Council.

And here's my smuggler.

FF7: SOLDIER [Big Game - Always Accepting!]

Damian Seran

Large Picture

Name

Damian Seran

Age

32

Date of Birth

June 12, εγλ 1969

Gender

Male

Height

Stands at 5’11”

Weight

195 lbs

Hair Color

Becoming a SOLDIER caused his hair to go from a natural black to a cobalt blue color.

I skipped Eye Color because all SOLDIERs have Mako blue-green eyes.

Written Description

Damian is not quite the giant that most other SOLDIERs are, but he’s certainly far from short. He falls just short of six feet tall at five foot, eleven inches, but every inch of that is lean, athletic muscle. He bears a single long scar down his right arm that he keeps exposed with an armor set up that doesn’t cover it, and all his shirts are missing the right sleeve. On the job and off the job, he wears combat pants and a combat shirt with pieces of plate armor over it, primarily the shins, thighs, forearms and chest, with his left shoulder having the only pauldron he wears on it.

Personality

Damian is a calm man outside of combat, with a confidence that has the unnerving ability to attract women despite the fact that he’s not actually interested in a relationship. He likes spicy food, learning more about the past, and a good card game. He doesn’t particularly care for idiots, super sweet food(chocolate overload type foods for example), or laze-abouts. He normally kicks those types in the ass and hounds them until they do their job. When it comes to his fanclub, he is always encouraging them to become the best they can be and that that may not always be with the SOLDIER program, though he himself is entirely dedicated to Shinra and the program.

Background

Mister Damian Seran was born the child of two restaurant owners in the town of Costa del Sol ten years after Shinra first discovered Mako Energy, a town that at the time wasn’t doing so well until the beginning of the construction of the Midgard Plate after he turned seven. It was during the interim years that, as he got older, the young lad came to have complete confidence in the company as it made the living conditions, and the amount of business his family’s restaurant got, better.

However, he was content to inherit the restaurant until he met one of the early SOLDIERs at age twelve who had stopped in at Costa del Sol to take a break from the hectic life he lead in Midgard. The man and he spoke for the duration of his stay as he told the young man about his adventures and some of the perks of being a SOLDIER. After he left, a young Damian was determined to join the SOLDIER program and set immediately to training and threw himself at his school studies with a vigor his parents had known he’d had.

In the year εγλ 1987, after his eighteenth birthday, he joined Shinra’s SOLDIER program as a 3rd Class SOLDIER, where he stayed despite many shining moments in his service. The reason behind his delay in moving to 1st class was never quite clear, but he was given the promotion shortly after the Wutai War started in his 23rd year. The Wutai, through a combination of their ninjas and infantry power, had managed to hold onto a strategic position that would give Shinra a route to an important stronghold that there was no other way to approach. The 2nd Class SOLDIER that was in charge of Damian’s group had been wounded during the fighting and, in a desperate play for victory, the young SOLDIER spearheaded a charge into the enemy’s right flank, where he managed to cause enough damage to make the Wutai forces retreat at the cost of all those who had accompanied him and several wounds to himself, including the scar on his right arm.

The attack proved he had the salt and skills to be a 1st Class SOLDIER, despite the fact that the 20 Shinra Troops who had charged in with him hadn’t survived the encounter. The young man had broken a siege that had been costing Shinra dearly for several months and came out of it alive, which was all the proof required. His promotion only firmly set in Damian’s mind that Shinra was the way of the future and remains fiercely loyal even after so many years with them.

Summon Genome

Gilgamesh

Weapon

Damian wields a double bladed sword known as Ashrune. The weapon’s unique fighting style allows the 1st Class Soldier to approach combat in a way that unbalances his opponents. Has four materia slots along the central grip.

Materia

• Deathblow
  
  • D.blow
• Gravity
  
  • Demi I
  • Demi II
• Slash-All
  
  • Slash-All
  • Flash
• Double Cut
  
  • 2x-Cut
  • 4x-Cut

Limit Break

Twin Blade Assault: When pushed to his limit, Damian can summon Gilgamesh’s legendary blades, Excalibur and Masamune, to unleash hell on his opponents for a solid minute. Each strike from each blade unleashes a different kind of AOE/multi-enemy attack. Excalibur strikes in a straight line for two-hundred feet behind the point of impact on a target while the Masamune slashes enemies in a wide horizontal arc. Excalibur’s damage is Holy while Masamune’s is non-elemental.

Here we go, the oldest SOLDIER around.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

<Snipped quote by Zarkun>

It a solution, aye

A good one...eh

Its possible to make throw away accounts to post spam and or ...other material.

We have been victims of one such attack like that here.

More than once, if memory serves

@Crimson Raven

Can't do much else. It's why I had someone who knows the bots better than me come in.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Is it a good idea to have the link open where anyone can join?

@Crimson Raven

If we don't set a perma-link, the only ones who can make a link are GMs. We won't always be available to do so every 24 hours. I mean, Caits is in Aussie land. I work, Ex has life. So a perma link is the solution. Mods have the power to kick people and if they become a problem, they let one of us, or all of us, GMs know and we'll ban 'em.