"I'm getting too old for this..." Name: Jerven Trexi. Alias: None. Age: 55. Gender: Male. Species: Remyre. Appearance: Cobalt blue skin, glowing green eyes, slender body, 6'0 in height, bald. Weapons: [spoiler]EMP rifle: DMR that fires EMP rounds to disable enemy tech. Taspistol: Taser pistol, travels halfway through a target before administering a disorienting shock. Stun Baton: Collapsable 2ft baton. [/spoiler] Armour: [spoiler]Jervens armour is a completely black set of leather armour with a steel chestplate. Think Skyrim's Thieves Guild Master Armour with an iron chestpiece, but in black. [/spoiler] Abilities: [spoiler]--Hacker: Jerven is a skilled hacker in the field, able to access most things with a smartphone or laptop. --Fighter: Jerven is decent in all forms of combat. [/spoiler]

greatness 2 name: Sentry-16 species: autonomous robot appearance: a humanoid robot with graffiti spray painted all over it. age: 7 months. backstory: robotics have advanced with the rest of human technology, recently a company started experimenting with artificial intelligence capable of adapting to any situation and solving any problem. this AI was implanted in a humanoid robotic she'll for testing. it had no weapons but the strength many men. there was a glitch in the system and the robot escaped. it now works any job it can find to tpay for upgrades and weaponry. abilities: greater than average strength, intelligence and reaction time at the cost of agility and stealth. [spoiler]pretty simple, is this alright?[/spoiler]

[b]name:[/b] Alex deer [b]species name:[/b] half human, half [i]atraxi[/i] [b]gender:[/b] male [b]age[/b] 24 [b]appearance [/b] human, wears a black trench coat. Has brown eyes and hair [b]abilities[/b] due to his half atraxi decent, he has greatly increased eyesight, hearing , agility and reaction speed [b]weapons[/b] carries a modified plasma pistol and a blade similer to the old Japanese [i]katana[/i] [b]backstory [/b] Alex is a respectable man in the ever expanding transport industry- on the outside. He is also an 'illegal' advanced weapons manufacturer who sells weapons with tracking devices and kill-codes to many criminal empires. What they don't know is that he also gives the kill codes and tracking frequency to the police, reciving double income, as well as a clear concience.

ATTENTION: Please try to limit the powers of your characters. I'd rather this RP not become a huge arena of overpowered gods running around smiting grunts and each other. The all-powerful thing isn't going to work. So keep in mind, a specific amount of powers that would mostly be really overpowered would be- -unlimited telekinesis (as in, you can move a skyscraper with your finger) -no pain -invincible -deadpool/wolverine regenrate-y thingy -no unlimited strength, Stuff like that. The currents ones are okay due to agreed endings with said characters to stop them eventually. So please try and save yourself the trouble of going back and redoing the whole character: limit their powers to a reasonable level

Name: Ilyk (I L Y K) Horenson Gender: Female Appearance: About the same as Garin, but with a robotic arm and no hat. Human. Weapons: A laser marksman's rifle, combat knife, a large assortment of weapons on her ship. Abilities: Extremely long life span, resistant to most toxins.

Name: Unknown Alias: Ghost, Delta, Epsil Age: 136 (Obatari Age Differently) Gender: Male Species Name: Obatari Appearance Physical: Short brown hair with Hazel eyes Average height, strong jawline Appearance Clothing: http://pin.it/_QQ8ZVp Backstory: When he was young, Ghost had always wanted to see the galaxy. He pursued his dreams leaving his home world and wandering about. Until he came across a good crew, who he quickly became part of Abilities: Unknown, only used in bad circumstances

Name: Cornelius Stellar Species Name (You CAN make this up if you want, but if its a really good species, fill me in on all of its natural abilities): Human Appearance(Species. If human, leave blank): Appearance(clothing): Earth Special ops uniform Age: 28 Backstory: Born with Don Stellar, he grew up in South Detroit. They separated when they moved out, and Cornelius became an army specialist for the military. He quit at age 26, and has recently became a freelancer who adventures in old abandoned planets, ones that usually have experienced apocalypses. Abilities: Excellent stealth skills, Marksman, swordsman.

[b]Name:[/b] Michael Drake [b]Info:[/b] 19 year old Human Male [b]Backstory:[/b] [spoiler]Spacers were the original colonists: the brave men and women who risked dangerous voyages into uncharted space, to face uncertain futures. Many of the Spacer lines hold strong ties to the void, and their kin continue to be pilots, and oftentimes smugglers. Michael Drake lived an unfortunate past. Despite his good looks and intelligence, he lacks any form of formal education, instead knowing what he does about astronomy and engineering from various teachers over the years. He dreamed of becoming a captain in the Navy as a child and as a teen, but his delusions of grandeur were squashed by the harsh reality of misfortune. When he was of age, he was enlisted into the NTR Navy during the mandatory drafts that occurred during the Sol Wars, but he managed to escape the draft by leading military police into a high-octane chase, and then fleeing into the Far Reaches, where he became a smuggler, and a pirate when the business suits him. [/spoiler] [b]Weapons:[/b] [spoiler] [url=http://m.imgur.com/QSXPCWp]MH31 Blaster Pistol:[/url] The MH31 is a standard blaster pistol favored by many in the Triumvirate's galaxy. It is most often used by smugglers as a sidearm, should a Republic search go bad. Its small nature makes it easy to hide on one’s person, allowing for criminals to keep their weapon on them at all times. While its damage is nothing remarkable, the MH31 has a high fire rate, especially among blaster pistols. [url=http://m.imgur.com/5VacoeU]B1H3 Blaster Sidearm[/url]: A rare sidearm, prized for its handling and compact frame. It's most often used in CQC situations, and has a large heat sink to support it's inaccurate automatic fire. [url=http://m.imgur.com/v9YNdAW]M1R-Focus Rifle[/url]: A rare thermal export from the Triumvirate Galaxy, this fairly heavy rifle is Michael's primary weapon for when a deal starts to go downhill. Fires a focused, steady beam of superheated particles. [url=http://imgur.com/XGsqCTc]Data Knife[/url] Essentially a glorified flash drive at its core, the data knife is useful for both hacking, and merely inserting trivial files or entities into terminals. It can also be used as a regular knife, as it is quite durable, and can release an EMP pulse that fries whatever electronics it's inserted into. It also contains Max: a basic AI that typically sits in alarm clocks and basic instruments on a ship, and whom Michael is fond of. [/spoiler] [b]Gear/Equipment:[/b] [spoiler] [b]Prosthetic Arm[/b] (picture WIP): A slim, pseudo-skeletal prosthetic arm that replaced his right arm at the shoulder. Unlike Eric Cooper's, this is not a combat prosthetic, and doesn't amplify his strength to the same degree. However, he's been known to save cards inside of a compartment in his wrist, to win a tidy hand of poker or Rake. [url=http://m.imgur.com/Iy7okgv]Max[/url]: A small "dumb" AI which resides primarily in the Torch Hammer, or in the folds of Michael's jacket, Max is usually in charge of managing basic systems onboard the ship, and can also serve as a handy multi-tool, and even a camera. [url=http://imgur.com/iqBXtxW]Suit[/url]: Michael's suit is reminiscent of an old aviator's outfit, with a compact, sleek design that ensures both comfort, and durability. Has a diamond-weave kevlar underlay, which protects against small-arms fire, and heavier fire alike, and shock gel which regulates concussive blasts and kinetic impacts. [url=http://imgur.com/cuSRLSq]Jacket[/url]: Michael wears a signature red jacket over his suit, which serves a variety of non-cosmetic purposes, as it is made out of smart-fabric, which regulates temperature and self-repairs. Has a carbon-weave underlay which helps protect him against small-arms fire, and has a flame retardant, and an energy disperser.[/spoiler] [b]Description/Personality/Quirks[/b]: [spoiler] [url=http://imgur.com/Z7u1Jbd]Vague Pic[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net]Facial[/url] 6'1/173 lbs. Young, with black hair, white skin bordering on a tanned bronze, and pale blue irises. In good shape--not overly muscular nor overweight, but not slim. Has a fascination with space and celestial objects, to which he frequently refers to. His intuitive understanding of space is surpassed only by his skills as a pilot and an engineer, and shows signs of an education, despite preferring to have his backstory kept under wraps. Though always fairly witty and sardonic, his lifestyle has left him brash and cocky. He's a smooth talker, and while he knows when to be respectful, is somewhat cautious around strangers, especially women. [/spoiler]

Name:Miner Species Name:Oria, a race that dwells on the rock planet of Oreiam Species appearance: Human like with darker skin and small stones along the arms Appearance(clothing): Black robes of the Architect, Amulet of the wise Age:unknown Backstory:unknown Abilities: minor power over matter ( can basically levitate matter and change basic types of matter to another type. Architecture: Miner has increased strength and can levitate extremely heavy objects Amulet of the wise: This makes Miner extremely smart and he can figure out almost every situation Metal form: Miner can harden his skin to the point where he is bullet resistant

I'm pretty damn tired so this isn't my best. [b]Name:[/b] Blake Winchester [b]Race:[/b] Human Augment [b]Age:[/b] 35 [b]Sex:[/b] Male [b]Height:[/b] 7'4 [b]Personality:[/b] Aaron has two distinct sides to him. He can be the joker, hilarious and offensive. His other side is usually unearthed when in combat. Crazy and psychopathic, he seems to be put into a trance in combat, a dance of death. [b]Backstory:[/b] The only thing absolute about Aaron's past is it was dark, and he was part of an illegal experiment, twisting his psyche and altering his physiology. [b]Role and Specialties[/b]: Hand to hand combat, melee combat, taking damage and REALLY BIG GUNS! [b]Weapons:[/b] [url=http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/killzone/images/0/06/Kzsf_in_2013-08-12_vc30-shotgun_01.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140315195631]The Big Daddy[/url]:Hells fury wrapped up in a carbonanium barrel. Holds 30 rounds. Extremely effective at mid to close range. Can fire slug rounds for longer ranges. Can change from semi auto, to a three round burst, to fully automatic. It's main ammo, both spread and slug, is made of black steel. Which when meeting contact with any surface (including human skin) shatters into superheated shrapnel shards (try saying that 10 times fast) that cause extreme pain, burning, and melting. [url=http://img13.deviantart.net/83a4/i/2015/343/0/6/konstantin_heavy_revolver_by_ksn_art-d9jmp9q.jpg]Dealbreaker[/url]:Sorry. The deal is off. Holds 12 rounds. Effective at all ranges, mostly at mid range. It's ammo is Kinetic Steel. Where as the longer the bullet travels the faster it goes. It also has an armor piercing tip on each round. Allowing it to shred through armor, shields, and even ship hulls. [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/5d/4f/87/5d4f87e2a06a99424bf6b9cdfa1b3ea5.jpg]Galvatron's Regards[/url]:What soul? Infinite ammo. Very effective at all ranges. It fires out a single and explosive laser blast. It can melt through nearly anything it touches. Although it is extremely powerful, it takes precious time to charge. [url=http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/warhammer40k/images/4/4e/Eviscerator.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20120103071131]Jack and Jill[/url]: Blood, blood, blood! Two 4 foot Adamantium Cleavers. These two have a different, limited mode that causes the blades to spin similar to a chainsaw around the blade. [url=http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/blackhearts/images/9/9d/Rocket.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20160108031217]Boom. Period.[/url]: This Rocket Launcher is one of Aaron's favorites. With a stock load of extra rockets in the gun itself, it fires one after another. Big punch. Big boom. [url=http://features.cgsociety.org/newgallerycrits/g59/33859/33859_1279909377_large.jpg]The Big One[/url]: Jesus Christ... This beast of a Heavy Machine Gun is on the -blam!-ers left shoulder mounted like a turret. Firing gauss coated titanium rounds, this thing is Aaron's most powerful gun. It has a rather slow fire rate. Aaron also wears a set of very big armor. I'm not getting into the specifics, but it can take LOTS of damage at the cost of mobility. It can also emit a lethal EMP. For the picture it's the one above. You'll know it when you see it. Aaron isn't an ugly -blam!-er, I'll tell you that. With a trimmed, black beard along with long messy black hair in a pony tail, he has a strong jaw and a mean face. He also has red -blam!-ing eyes as a mutation.

Name: Alpha Species: Dreemurr (race with many animalistic traits) Appearence (species): 5'9, white fur, pair of horns a few inches long, fangs extending past lower lip, floppy dog ears extending to his shoulder, paws for feet and claws Appearence: Leather jacket over red shirt, jeans and combat boots age: 15 bio Born in an unknown location, used to be human until an incident involving a child of his current race and a group of soldiers, at which point he was experimented on and transformed, at which point he joined up with a crew of smugglers abilities: minor pyrokinesis, proficiency with a rifle and combat medicine, close combat and unarmed combat

Bump for later. Need them good old thinking juices to start flowing first.

These characters are why I stopped any kind of roleplaying. So much cringe.[spoiler]yes i know my opinion wasnt needed, i just wanted you all to know[/spoiler]

Name:Daego Species Name (You CAN make this up if you want, but if its a really good species, fill me in on all of its natural abilities): Cyborg Appearance(Species. If human, leave blank): Has the appearance of a normal human, but thats on the outside. Appearance(clothing): Black hooded cloak with scarf covering his face, black and yellow combat fatigues under the cloak, along with an assault gas mask Age: 19 Backstory: Turned into a cyborg by his older brother, he was raised differently. He was always looking for a way to feel human, but the more he augmented himself, the more he became... Less of what he wanted. He eventually got so augmented that there was no going back to being just human, and he accepted that. Abilities: Arms can turn into a gattling gun that shoots focused energy which shred through targets flesh, flame throwers and chainsaws. His torso is a generator which can turn him into a juggernaut, his skin hardens to a steel level, his eyes connect directly to his brain and he can lock onto targets and mark them, marked targets can be aimed at and shot at very rapidly, his skin can hold small items like SMG's, pistols or anything that fits, his legs have specialized springs in them which make him kick harder and jump higher, his arm also has a grappling hook mode, he can turn invisible, he has x-ray vision, his augments are immune to EMP's due to them being connected to him as if they were muscles, he has elbow blades, his fingers can turn into darts with lethal poison at the tips, he feels no pain due to having no nerves, his limbs self repair, though that takes a small amount of time and his voice modulator can be used to create an ear splitting scream which stuns anyone who hears it. He is highly adaptable and has mastered all forms of combat.

Name: Aaron Sawyer Other alias/nickname: Paladin Sawyer, the Young Paladin Age: 41 Gender: Male Race: Human Allegiance: The Arrowhead Smugglers Appearance - [spoiler]Tall, extremely muscular. Eyes the color of ice. Scarred face, light beard, shaggy black hair. Strong chin. Handsome.[/spoiler] Abilities - [spoiler]A great swordsman and hunter. Is very adept in survival skills. Knowing anatomy inside out, which makes him even more skilled with the sword. His powers have yet to reach a limit in possibly, however, they are only limited by his will. Sawyer uses his own life force to power his magic. Therefore, simple combat may give him a cold or headache; truly powerful Magic casted will cause great injury or immediate death.[/spoiler] Weaknesses: [spoiler]Due to a very traumatic past, mention of his killed friends from the WOD, his wife and his wartime as a child can cause horrible outbursts of PTSD. He may be strong, but is mentally weak and easily manipulated.[/spoiler] Strengths - [spoiler]Sawyer is extremely strong and a master swordsman, having used the broadsword, his blade of choice, his whole life. He's so strong he can even hold a broadsword in one hand and be formidable, but prefers two hands for increased precision. Sawyer can easily see through lies and is an expert judge of character.[/spoiler] Gear - [spoiler]His trusty custom broadsword, Veritan, named after his mountainous hometown on Prillion. Its blade honed to a very fine edge and leather-bound hilt meant to perfect accommodate his grip makes Sawyer able to flow in the ebb of combat with precision cuts that can kill a man with only a simple slash. Sawyer has increased his arsenal since his disappearance; he has gained a multitude of guns, including his trusty duel sidearms, Silverjaw and Deufor, named after two of his most trusted associates on his adventures. Both fire large sums of voltage out of their barrels which expands over the target and causes them horrible pain as their entire body cramps in agony. They are non-lethal, as well as weakening weapons, but both are useless against armor. In addition to this is a bull-barreled .44 S&W Magnum Revolver, a relic of Earth long forgotten that he won in a card game, named after his mentor in the Paladin Order and Kalishar's criminal Visir, Arakian. It provides tremendous stopping power and is used for duels or execution, as Sawyer is not the best sharpshooter. Erin, an android with long, slick arm blades and sharp agility provided by righ thruster and powerful leg modules. Though programmed as sarcastic and quite irritated most often, Erin (begrudgingly) obeys to Sawyer, who can crumple her into a stream of data at will. This was a gift given by Arakian after Sawyer singlehanded my dismantled two bandit marauder hierarchies. And finally, his most nifty tool; the Black Hand, an inch glove made of fine leather that allows Sawyer to use his most basic powers, such as moving small objects or casting an ember on his fingertip to light a fire without taking away from his own life force.[/spoiler] Personality - [spoiler]Sawyer is a confident, happy and quite brave, and overall a very well-mannered man. He treats his friends and comrades alike with extreme respect, and would follow them to Hell and back. Though a great person, Sawyer is also a hothead and carries burden due to a dark past.[/spoiler] Backstory - [spoiler]Sawyer was born on the small planet of Prillion, in a well-hidden and unseen solar system due to a magic shield by the Mage Order, the natural inhabitants of Prillion who wield powerful magic called Hellwind which can be applied in an infinite number of ways. Sawyer was said in prophecy to bring order to the Mage Civil War started by a rogue protector of the Queen Mage, Ćaliñe, who had an affair with the queen, causing great turmoil in the Kingdom of Prillion. He was raised by the fabled Paladin Order, a prestigious and rigorous group dedicated to making Paladins, people of immense magical power who dedicate their lives to aiding the people of Prillion. Sawyer was one of these, and was the most powerful Mage to grace Prillion in eons, soon fabled and heralded. After the arrival of an alien called the Man and his beginning of a vicious holy crusade against the Mages using their brethren infused with an immaterial substance called Essence of Darkness, creating Corrupted Mages. A resistance force against the Man was created called SOTW (Special Operatives Trained in Warfare) and Sawyer was their warhorse at just age 8, destroying 12 chapters of the Man's army. Later, in his mid 20's as the war rages on and the Man releases a doomsday automaton named the WOD, or Weapon Of Destruction, which Sawyer is COMMISSIONED to destroy in a desolate and war-ravaged area of Prillion with his comrades from the SOTW, Bard, Equinox, Cane, Crow and himself. His friends were all killed, and just by the grit of his teeth Sawyer destroyed the WOD, hailed as a war hero and going into retirement with his wife, Lavernia. They had a large family and all was well, until she was killed by a stray Corrupted Mage, and his children disappeared after his wife's death. Sawyer joined back into the SOTW until Prillion was destroyed by The Man's alien race, the Atea, a gargantuan force spanning dimensions all controlled by a Hive Mind. After many intergalactic adventures and brushes with death, and a disappearance after he was tricked by an old enemy and left for dead on an armpit planet, Sawyer has returned back to Union airspace and as a Hermes member, and a part-time gunslinger with the Arrowhead crew.[/spoiler]

Name: Gore Arsetan Codename: Mortar Human demon mix 5'10" 152 lbs. Age: 20,137 (current body 32) Appearance: [spoiler]Mortar is a thin man, and wears a black long sleeve T shirt with black gloves. He also wears black pants and black boots. He wears a red sash with many throwing knives glimmering in the sun. He wears a black ninja mask. His skin is a beach sand color. But His eyes are the first things you notice, the whites are blazing red, the irises are more of a darker crimson.[/spoiler] Bio: [spoiler]Mortar had been in the Underworld for almost twenty thousand years, being a pawn on their board of war, a thoughtless machine. Then he had met Crossbow. Crossbow taught him how to think for himself, how to meditate, how to live in peace. This allowed Mortar to revolt. The fight lasted months. Bodies piled up, buildings collapsed, and ultimately, the war ended with Mortar dying. However, his spirit stayed, and he tortured his father. Mortar's father forced him to leave, right after slicing his mother down the middle to expel his spirit. But he was not dead forever. Somewhere in New Jersey, a wife was recently impregnated. This allowed Mortar to return. He possessed the embryo, to the point where the original baby's soul could not form, for Mortar's was in the way. After nine months, he was reborn.[/spoiler] Weapons: [spoiler]Mortar usually uses a dark blue katana/broadsword mix, occasionally it will be black with red symbols. The sword is also ignited in green flames. He also uses a black and crimson .44 Magnum with a strange tranquillizing bullet. Occasionally he will use throwing knives too. A strange icy blue knife he uses freezes anyone on contact.[/spoiler] Abilities: [spoiler]Mortar will dissolve into the ground and reform somewhere else pretty quickly. It is like teleportation, but it needs a solid medium. He can also form iron balls, there is no size limit. The balls can also explode, so... watch out. He also contracted a symbiotic fungus in the Underworld, it can cause a haze on the field, amplifies the Gun's effects, and is extremely flammable. Also breathing enough of it in can be fatal. He can also punch the ground to make massive earthquakes. And finally he can revive by vomiting his insides. They grow skin and become Mortar again. Occasionally his sword will become black with red symbols and green flames and he can use some shadow powers or his sword will turn white with gold flames and he can summon orbs of light and use other powers.[/spoiler] [spoiler]DO NOT ELECTROCUTE HIM, OR HE WILL ENTER A NEW FORM, ONE MORE POWERFUL.[/spoiler] Personality: [spoiler]Mortar is usually passive and witty when not fighting, yet there is a slightly maniacal hint sometimes. He is also very curious, and has gotten in many situations because of it. When he's really pissed, and i mean, like REALLY pissed, his eyes turn black, his pupils a crimson color, and he becomes Gore, and his weapons and abilities' strengths are amplified. When his friends are in real danger, his eyes turn white and he becomes Gore 2.0, which also amplifies his weapons and abilities' strengths. When fighting, he is both cunning and ruthless, never giving up until he can't move.[/spoiler] Pets: [spoiler][url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/819710/207296256/0/0/1]Mion,[/url] Grant, a wolf pup, Nekoluga, an 85 foot thin being.[/spoiler]

Name: Shia Saide LaBeouf Species: Jew Appearance: Slightly cannibalistic Appearance(clothing): Black t-shirt Age: 30 Backstory: Movie star, fame perpetuated by being the subject of various memes. Abilities: DO IT: Motivates people. CANNIBALISM: Eats the flesh of enemies.

Name: Jerven Trexi Species Name: Remyre. Appearance: [spoiler]Around six feet tall averagely, the Remyre are generally thinner humanoid figures, but have skin that is naturally thick and bones that are, when fully grown, nigh unbreakable almost. They have glowing green eyes, humanoid faces, and a light blue/grey tint to their bodies. [/spoiler] Appearance: Typically, Jerven wears a normal humans clothing, though he prefers things like jeans, a tee shirt, some good shoes and a snapback hat. Age: 26. Backstory: [spoiler]What little is known about Jerven is something he gives out. The rest is something nobody knows. When he was 6, his parents involved him into a cult that would prey on the weak as sacrifices to the gods they once worshipped. He left at 19, got an actual job at a supermarket, and lived the life of a normal person, as his culture strived to be like humans. At some point in his life, he took an interest to anatomy but never studied, and was fascinated by prosthetic limbs. So he constantly draws up plans for cybernetics, but hopes to never need one. [/spoiler] Abilities: [spoiler]Gene: Jerven is good with anatomy to a VERY slight degree, and is really big on prosthetics. Jumper: Jerven is an excellent parkourist and freerunner. Sharpshooter: Jerven is a decent shot. Not the best, but like a paintball player after a few games. Brawler: He can also hold his own in a fistfight, but can still get his ass kicked. [/spoiler]

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Name: Korsis Rakerat Species: Hageran- Details- Looks like a human, but his eyes close like | not -. Basically a mix of a reptilian species and a human. Appearance: A Black duster with red highlights. Worn out jeans, holster for a gun, sheath for a sword, and a tarnished pre-war baseball cap. Has a small beard, orange eyes, and a scar across his right eye. Abilities: A laser pistol, a old katana, and night vision. Has a large assortment of weapons in his private quarters on his ship. Backstory: Mother died giving birth to him, had to kill his father to keep him from turning into a zombie, (I know, it's cliche as f***), met his closest friend, Ian, in prison. Yes, he is a wanted man. It has been 7 hours since he escaped from prison and stole his ship, the [i]Titan[/i].

Name: Remedanthetr Species Name: unknown Appearance: https://www.google.co.uk/search?q=infiltrator+planetside+2&client=ms-android-samsung&biw=360&bih=559&tbm=isch&prmd=vin&source=lnms&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwisxKnWvaPOAhXJshQKHcAlDecQ_AUIBigC#tbm=isch&q=vanu+infiltrator+planetside+2&imgrc=mIeOm9ENnq5YvM%3A Age: unknown Backstory: joined a cutthroat mercenary crew. Nothing else is known Abilities: has a sniper, a small silenced sidarm and a highly advanced armour suit. Miniturised missle launcher on right arm, two grappling hooks on wrists and a extendable steel shield, that springs in a circular motion from a device on his left arm. Has pressure-wave jump assistors mounted on ankles. Cloaking system built in to armour and his sniper.

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