Name: Isard Tierce
Class: Commander
Rank: Captain

- Stats -
Strength: 3
Perception: 7
Dexterity: 7
Endurance: 4
Charisma: 9
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 6
Luck: 3

- Skills -
Command (Feat)
Assault (Feat)
Piloting (Heavy): 1
Weapons (Light): 9

Background: Captain Tierce grew up on Earth, a privilege that only few were granted. He joined the military at a young age, as Earth commonly inspires lots of patriotic feelings. He rose through the ranks of an enlisted soldier, rising to the rank of Staff Sergeant within a few years. He was an expert with pistols, unbeatable in shooting contest. A General on tour of the army facilities noticed Tierce, and sent him over to OTC, officer training camp.

At OTC, Tierce got his first taste of command, and loved hit. He rose through ranks quite quickly, as he was suited to command others. He continued to practice his marksmanship with a pistol, but the most important thing to him now was the men under his command. He got his first command at age 26, a small assault shuttle, The Glass Hammer, where he was sent with a small expeditionary force to remove some dissidents from a system. Tierce, at this time, was a Major, who was taking orders from a Colonel commanding another shuttle. When the attack began, the rebel forces took out the Colonel's shuttle, leaving Tierce in command. He quickly took over the situation, using his meager recources to overwhelm the rebels and claim a descisive victory. Upon returning to High Command, Tierce was awarded with a Medal Of Honor, as well as a promotion to Colonel. At this time, he was also given command of the Blue Nose.

Personality: Isard Tierce is very loyal to his own men, and will do anything for them, in return that they do the same for him. He is a commanding leader, quick to make descisions. He rewards those who are loyal and brave soldiers, and is quick to punish those who are not.

Appearance: Tierce is fairly tall, 6'2, and wiry. He has messy brown hair that refuses to stick to military codes of personal hygene. He is almost always wearing his military uniform, and those around him had better be wearing theirs.

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Player: ShadoWolf

Name: Quentin Mertuon
Class: Helmsman
Rank: Lieutenant

- Stats -
Strength: 5
Perception: 10
Endurance: 3
Charisma: 7
Intelligence: 8
Agility: 4
Luck: 4

- Skills -
Piloting (Light): 4
Piloting (Heavy): 5
Weapons (Light): 1
Evasion (Passive)

Background: Quentin was a born rebel, always kicking against the heels of those who are above him. Mainly because he wanted to get higher up himself. He got what he wanted, fRankly. Starting out as a mere back street punk, he made it all the way to a kick-ass pilot. About that back street punkthingy, he doesnt talk about it, because he is kind of ashamed of it. Some say that he was the son of a major drugdealer, but got cought while doing it with his own mom and therefore was exiled, but that's unconfirmed.

Appearance: Tall, dark and bald. And tall, or was that already mentioned?

Personality: Quentin is a good pilot, and knows it. If youre not as good a pilot as him, hell let you know. He is always aiming to make his way up in Ranks, and not afraid to use his elbows to knock away competitors. Ass kissing is also a speciality of him. You guess why he's never been really popular amongst any crew whatsoever he's been with. But he doesn't care, he cares about power.

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Player: Hitmonkey

Name: Vaelus Reaper
Class: Mercenary
Rank: N/A

Dropped out of RPG

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Player: Weezle 42
Name: Weezle Hawkhead
Class: Spartan
Rank: Lieutenant

DEAD

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Player: Ph33rles

Name: Takuya "Bushido" Onomato
Class: Tactical Officer
Rank: Commander

- Stats -
Strength: 5
Perception: 8
Dexterity: 8
Endurance: 7
Charisma: 3
Intelligence: 6
Agility: 3
Luck: 3

- Skills -
Weapon (melee): 2
Weapons (light): 4
Weapons (medium): 4
Gunnery (heavy): 3
Piloting (light): 3

Background:
Takuya sees himself as a modern day Shogun. His laser pistols are his swords and his fighters are his horses. His commands with a near iron fist and expects that his deployments and orders are carried out within reason. He can get a little over controlling and over-step his bounds at times, but his tactical sense is undeniable and he rarely loses to better tactics. He's not overly full of himself to the point that he is unwilling to back away from a fight or from a commanding position in a battle but he prefers to be there.
He was raised in a traditional Japanese household on a Mars colony, where strife was nearly inescapable. Still, in the territorial wars of the time, Takuya proved his worth time and again leading his colony to victory after victory before he was recruited by the Earth Officer Corps. His first hand experience easily led him to the front of his class.
He's always been looked down upon due to being born on Mars and has had an extreme aversion to anyone bringing up the subject. He did kill a man in a duel when this was brought up. Far from being expelled, the leader of the camp (a sympathizer with the anti-eugenists) brought him up on a court-martial but let him off with easy terms. To make sure that he would never have to deal with his Classmates again, many of whom were good friends of the victim, Takuya was transferred to the Blue Nose.

Appearance:
Like all Asians, Takuya has a slightly shorter stature than the rest of the crew. Still his tenacity in battle is unassailable, and his tactics are enough to grant him respect of the crew. More often than not, Takuya basks in it, strutting around his skills around the ship unless there is a need to do otherwise.
He wears a modified uniform modeled largely after the World War II Japanese officer's uniform, with a distinct throwback to the samuri robes mingled into his tunic (though not nearly flowy enough to inhibit movement. There is a scabbard for his katana on his left, as well as a blaster holster on his right. He keeps a secondary blaster tucked away in his back robes. There is normally a Pulse Rifle slung across his back as well. He also has a holdout blaster in his left boot that is rarely able to be seen under his uniform. He keeps his hair tied back in the traditional ponytail to signify his warrior spirit. He will not accept subordinates who refuse his orders. He may be small, but he still has an imposing air to him.

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Player: Boe

Name: Peregrine 'Pug' Grunswell
Class: Spy
Rank: Lieutenant Commander

Left /gsf FOREVER

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Player: Neologism Jones

Name: Zaphod Beeblebrox
Class: Spy
Rank: Ensign

Dropped out of RPG

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Player: Rumble
Name: Chris Kelven
Class: Chief Engineer
Rank: Lieutenant Commander

Dropped out of RPG

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Player: l337fleming

Name: Greg Calihan
Class: Mercenary

Deceased - Gauss wounds to the brain

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Player: Space Ace

Name: Blue
Class: Master Builder

- Stats -
Strength: 2
Perception: 3
Dexterity: 10
Endurance: 3
Charisma: 5
Intelligence: 10
Agility: 9
Luck: 4

- Skills -
Crafting (Feat)
Weapons (light): 7
Assault (Passive Feat)
Repair (Feat)

Background:
Blue had a real Name, once, long ago. She can still remember vague shards of her past life, and a feeling that went with it. Her father and brother, both in prestigious uniform, off to save the universe. She had always been a smart girl, she excelled in her Class at school. At home, she was always trying to make things work, putting this and that together, making the energy flow harmoniously. She had obvious talent and Daddy would even let her work on his pistols! Shoot with them, too.
Daddy, he had spoken often of it, the Federation and the rebels, and they would win, and they would be back. But they didn’t come back. Others came, the rebels, explosions were everywhere, death rained down from the sky. After that, the men came. They razed their house, took her and her mother. They beat her, made her work. She was all alone, her mother gone. She never left the planet, she became the property of one of the new citizens, was forced to clean his house, serve him, and, when she was old enough, please him.
Blue was a tormented slave. If she did something wrong, she would get a beating, if she did something right, she would get a beating, if she did nothing, she would get a beating. And there were the men. They took her for themselves, for their own pleasure. Raped her. There was nothing she could do, even her master did it to her and nobody cared about her. She wished it would be like it was again, with Daddy and her brother coming home and the rebels defeated. Thinking of these things only made it harder and she tried to forget, but no matter how hard she tried, it wouldn’t go away.
By pure chance, Blue was once put to work in a shop owned by the same man that owned her, and her talents and skills became apparent. She had to work there many more times after that, early mornings, late nights. She could concentrate on technology there, try and read the manuals, even though they would hurt her if they found out.
It was outside, in the sun. She rarely saw the sun, rarely breathed fresh air. She was being shuffled off to the market. Off to be sold as some tool or play-thing. She was almost a woman now, she would surely sell for a nice profit.

Appearance:
Blue looks sad and pathetic. She is a beautiful, little girl. Or rather, she could have been one. She has a pale face with soft features, short blond hair, it doesn’t shine like it does with the other girls, the girls who smile. Two pale-blue eyes stare into the world in fear. Everything about her is delicate and thin, both naturally and because of mall-nutrition, she looks as if she’s easily broken, physically. Her clothes are little more than dirty rags, ripped and torn in places, she wears what once were a green shirt and a flowery skirt. She walks around barefoot, as she was never given any shoes.

Personality:
Blue is scared. After her home was destroyed and she taken, she has known only people who hurt her, save for a few exceptions. She’s scared of people. She rarely goes a day without crying, although she does it quietly, when nobody’s looking or listening. She’d get punished if she’d just do it in front of others. Sometimes, she smiles. When she makes a fun toy for a child, or a nice pistol. But it’s superficial, she’s in constant emotional pain after a lifetime of abuse and rape.

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Name: Daniel Bader
Class: Helmsman
Rank: Ensign

- Stats -
Strength: 4
Agility: 4
Dexterity: 5
Charisma: 5
Perception: 10
Endurance: 4
Intelligence: 5 + 2 = 7
Luck: 9

Skills:
Heavy Piloting: 4 + 2 = 6
Light Piloting: 2
(Evasion)
(Boarding)
Light Weaponry: 2

Appearance: Blonde, lanky, hyper, and cute are all words to describe Dan. Women say he’s adorably cute. Men say he’s annoyingly cute. His senses are acute!

Background: Dan had a happy childhood. Having a happy life made him a cheerful kid. His big brother left for the army, but poor little Dan was just too young. His dad showed him how to fly a cargo hauler, and Dan learned quickly. When Dan turned 17, he just couldn’t wait any longer. He learned that his brother had died in the war, This instilled a lust for vengeance that never shows outright. He left his little colony on Mars and ran off to join the army and lied about his age. Dan didn’t wan to lie, but he wanted to prove to his family, his friends, and himself that he could be a man. And to avenge his brother death.

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Name: James "Kamikaze" Turner
Class: Spy

- Stats -
Strength: 4
Perception: 7
Endurance: 3
Charisma: 5
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 7
Luck: 4
Dexterity: 10

- Skills -
Weapons (Light): 9 (0+2+7)
Computing (Feat)
Stealth (Feat)

Background: James left home at 15 and joined the Empire, at that age he obeyed orders blindly but even his superiors had to admit, he was damn good at doing what he did. After 5 years of being an Empire Lackey, he decided he wanted to do something good, and that they may be able to pay him more, and there's always the looting, so he join up with the Federation. Unluckily it lost, which really sucks when you are on the losing side. Avoiding the Empire and living it rough moulded James into a rugged man, he was an excellent shot and good at hunting for wild animals, making him a perfect spy.

Appearance: James is rugged, but still fairly good looking, he wears a camoflagued OPs suit, it's pretty dirty and grimy but all the better for hiding.