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Sanfam
I like clocks.
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Name: James Oscar Turner
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Human, Caucasian
Personality Characteristic(s): Has an unhealthy fascination with the bow tie (almost always seen wearing one)
Physical Characteristic(s): Age 30, 5'9", Blond Hair, weak build.
Job(s)/Task(s): Currently "unemployed" (Tech runner between non-aligned worlds and far-reaching Earth worlds)
Skill(s): Master Mechanic, spaceborne engineer
Hobbies: Piracy! Sanfam has always wanted to be a pirate...yes...but mostly takes an interest in electronic warfare systems and technologies related directly to it. Probably explains the tech running. There's just something so romantic about piracy, even in the space era...but enough of that.
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):
Earth Force, after 15 years of loyal service, he received a dishonorable discharge from Earthforce in 2257 on the grounds of criminal tresspassing in an Earthforce Laboratory ("Never trust a 'suit. Never.") And while officially he may not be on the best terms with EA, he still is quite capable of coming and going as he pleases and has become quite skilled at finding the express route through those damned customs points. Unofficially, he's been known to regular a number of bars out in Geneva, often leaving with more than he entered.
Minbari: After having to jettison a rather valuable "ore harvest" following a run-in with the Narn, the Minbari have had it in for the man. ("All it takes is one *#$%ing little screw-up and you're further back than where you started") While never stated outright, the loss of this precious cargo did not bode well for future business dealings with this powerful and technologically advanced society.
Narn: While the Narn do not admit to smuggling technologies into their borders, they have never been particularly good at keeping the truth hidden. ("It's probably that hunk of lead they call a brain") The problem with being employed off-the-books is that on those rare occasions where one just can't seem to get things to go right, help is not always available...and may try to seek payment in whichever form it may please.
Vorlons: It may fool those Earth guys, but this floating pile of metal is nothing but target practice to the Vorlons. James knows a bad decision when he sees one, and boy, are those guys just plastered with warning signs...
Shadows: While he's never directly dealt with these guys, in the past James has heard rumblings that one of his contacts may just happen to be on their friendly side. Of course, he knows better than to play with fire and has generally let it go when it crosses his mind.
History (summary): Born on Mars and shoved into orbit shortly thereafter, James is accustomed to low-gravity environments.
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Craft: The "Stubby Hyperion," EAS Coronel, salvaged from mothball. It was a ship that served in the Earth-Minbari war up until the connecting segments between the engine pod and the main hull decided to bai during one of the last battles before the line. Being as it no longer had engines to speak of, the ship was retired from active duty and left to rot in "Sam's Neptunian Rubbage Belt" until that fateful day in 2254 when James would wander on by. While the dealer radiated an aura of insincerity and faux legitimacy, his claim that the Coronel "just needs a couple'a nuts 'n bolts 'tis all!" struck a curous chord in the mechanic-at-heart. Upon actually seeing the craft with his own eyes, however, he knew all he needed to know and bought it on the spot, handing the portly dealer not a credit chit but a small, black box with "Earthforce R&D" markings scattered along the casing. A good couple weeks later, James had finally completed the monumental task of getting the heap of metal moving under its own power, mostly by haphazardly connecting systems to another in a manner that only an engineer could love and only a madman could hope to understand. Finding himself lacking any parts to speak of, Turner coupled the engine pod directly to the main body and deemed it "good 'enuff," re-christoning it the ISPC Veritable (Independent Spacecraft of Proxima Centauri, chosen for their relatively lax registration regulations).
Notable changes from the original Hyperion-class design--beyond the obviously lacking engine truss--are the addition of a trio of harpoon/grapple turrets, allowing for a combination of creative docking with "Prospective customers" and the ability to be more flexible when it comes to hauling those payloads of "unprocessed ore" James was so often seen lugging around. In terms of systems, the Veritable was, well...a veritable wolf in sheep's clothing. Armed with some of the best sensor masking technology to ever fall off a truck, the ship could go nearly undetected as long as the crew seeking it refrained from opening a porthole and just plain looking for it. Even then, they would not see the traditional bare-finish with blue stripes of the EAS, but a very mean, very unsatisfied monster poised to strike. With the lack of the engine truss, the missile pods and fighter bay had to be relocated, and were moved to the forward sections of the ship, providing it with considerably more "bang!" in head-on combat situations at a minimal cost of coverage. Of course, being a tech runner would imply some form of inherent speed in one's ship design of choice, but this was simply not the case. With most of his money invested in his vast collection of equipment, James found himself with a craft which was slower than even a factory-fresh Olympus on a bad day. ("Serves me right for buying used..."). So with this in mind, he decided that he would stick to his successful (more or less) configuration for as long as it was deemed feasable...
Home world: Mars born, Earth raised. Considers Mars to be true home.
Other Remarks: Still working on this stuff.
((A Work-in-progress))
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Name: David the Great XI
Gender: Dude
Race/Species: Human, Caucasian
Personality Characteristic(s): Likes cookies
Physical Characteristic(s): 173 cm
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History (summary): Born on Proxima
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Home world (if applicable): Proxima/Earth
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Will fill out after I give it some thought
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Name: Gushik
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Narn
Personality Characteristic(s): Volcanic Curmudgeon
Physical Characteristic(s): hulking... glowering.. stubby.. deeply cragged face
Job(s)/Task(s): smuggler/dirty odd jobber
Skill(s): evading everything
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):
Minbari - formally hate my guts, (under the table they love me because I can get things anywhere ontime without them getting thier hands dirty)
Narn - mutually despise but tolerate each other. They never helpd Gushik when he needed it, so he returns the non-favour
Earthers - ambivalence unless Gashik is hauling dust or other unsavoury items to the wrong people
Centauri - good - I get them thier naughty luxuries and pay me handsomely, unbeknownst to them the items they get are either stolen from the dead fingers of other Centauri, or that they are often spiked or altered to make them dangerous to thier recipients)
Shadow (and Shadow Minions) - they'd like something over me, they'd like my services but I know too much courtesy of the Minbari so I'm never in the right place to be trapped by them
Vorlons - begrudging mutual respect, either by pure providence or the obscene rate of speed Gashiks ship can do, he escaped from a Vorlon ship intent on catching him. They don't hunt him, he does his best to stay right out of thier way
Pakmarah - I keep the ship components, they keep the snap frozen crew-kabobs. I stay quiet about thier eating habits, they stay quiet about where all my nice ship bits come from.
History (summary): A very jaded cynical spacer, whom loves little else save good credit, a well disguised Minbari PPG and his ship.
History (detailed/if applicable): Born into a slave Narn family, he's known about as much misery as anyone else alive. He escaped the razing of his family and his entire workcamp, ahead of a Centari withdrawl from a captured Narn colony. The Narn 'emancipators' spent all thier time securing the resources of the world, rather than the people. He was witness to Narn men and equipment laying idle around mines and refineries while the Centauri laid waste to the remaining Narn populace. Hr has not forgiven his homeworld born bretheren.
Starting Inventory (if applicable): a few hundred milligrammes of dust, a small cache of small arms, a few kilos of non-perishable Centauri luxury goods, a briefcase full of dodgy interspecies porn, far too much milspec ship hardware which Gashik would have an inordinately hard time explaining about
Craft (if applicable):
Ziff
Once long ago it was a Narn light troop transport, now it is a one of a kind hotrod. It sports the engines from a Minbari flyer AND its original Narn engines AND a functioning jump engine. Suffice to say that internally the ship is mostly a maze of cables and hardware which simply shouldn't function together, and yet... it does, thanks mostly to Gashiks skill as a scrounge and a techie jury rigger. Nothing is faster, not even the Vorlons or Minbari can match it. Unfortunately, this happens mostly in a straight line. There is no room for artifical gravity or inertial dampening, so the Ziff is a 'dragster', it goes very fast, mostly in one direction. Consequently, the armaments she carries are mostly rear firing. Woe betide anyone whom tries a following course. Four missile slots and two high energy cannons point rearwards. Only a pair of light guns face forwards. Gashiks style is to simply outrun anything and everything. If for some resaon he cant, the missiles and guns often facilitate a departure... tractor beam generators can rarely discriminate between ship and warhead at close range, and even when they can, the operators cant react in time. Effectively... you deal with Gashik on his terms or not at all.
Home world (if applicable): theres a running pool on trying to chisel the name of his homeworld from him.. no-one knows
Other Remarks: he rarely docks his ship, it remains in auto-sychrous parking and he takes a much modified escape pod into the docking bay. (saves hassles with nosey quarantine inspectors)
Don't bother approaching him without healthy credit, a good proposition and full bottle of good spirits, (the fiery liquid kind... Gashik doesnt know what the other kind is)
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Human Caucasion
Personality Characteristic(s): Loyal and honorable, keeping his promosis's sometimes gets him into trouble
Physical Characteristic(s): 6Ft, average build, short brown hair and yees. Aged 24
Job(s)/Task(s): Acolyte Ranger
Skill(s): Skilled tactician, speaks several Alien languages
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)): Earth: Small connection to 'Free Mars' other than that not noticed by Earth Gov.
PSI Corps: Un-officially wanted for questioning regarding *Classified*
Minbari: In high regard with the rest of the Rangers.
Drazi: Has had several dealings with the Drazi Ambassador on Babylon 5 supplying information and artifacts.
History (summary): - do later
History (detailed/if applicable): - do later
Starting Inventory (if applicable): Minbari Fighting Rod, PPG, Medical kit
Craft (if applicable): None, however has access to a Minbari Flyer
Home world (if applicable): IO
Other Remarks: Work In Progress
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Name: Chelvek [i](pronounced Shelvek)[/i]
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Narn Male Technomage
Personality Characteristic(s): Cunning, mischevious, self assured, commanding.
Physical Characteristic(s): Orange and bald, like all Narn. Short (5.2 Feet). Age 55. Carries sword at his side, and knows how to use it.
Job(s)/Task(s): Currently working as a merchant on the Zocalo though, selling mainly Narn items that are hard to get following the war with the Centauri. He is a finder of things, often taking on comissions to locate lost knowledge or artifacts. However, he rarely leaves the station and instead uses his contacts on other worlds. To leave the station is to tempt the Shadows.
Skill(s): Technomagic, piloting and navigation (normal and hyperspace), device design and creation, sword use, hand to hand combat, and literature fanatic.
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):
*Technomages - allied.
*Human - freindly
*Narn - very freindly
*Minbari - distrustful
*Centauri - distrustful - since he is a Technomage he has different views of the Narn-Centauri war than most Narn.
*Vorlon - distrustful of them. Vorlon hate him, but he hasn't given them a reason to eliminate him yet.
*Shadow - distrustful of them. Shadow want him to serve them.
*League of Non-aligned Worlds - freindly with most.
History (summary): Was plucked from the Narn homeworld during the Centauri occupation and trained in the ways of technomagic. He has traveled from world to world, never satisfied with his place in life. He tries to make up for it by helping others when he can, though never to their knowledge. He also enjoys playing pranks on those that cause harm to others. He decided to go to stay on Babylon 5 when the Technomages passed through, and has remained, hiding his skills, ever since.
History (detailed/if applicable): (will do later)
Starting Inventory (if applicable): Technomage gadgets (many random things). Sword. Decent set of quarters with furnishings. Clothes, including ceremonial Narn robes.
Craft (if applicable): Technomagic.
Home world (if applicable): Narn homeworld.
Other Remarks: He has a ship, though where it is only he knows. It is not at Babylon 5. Likely he parked it somewhere in hyperspace in case he ever needed it again.
Name: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Race/Species: Vorlon
Personality Characteristic(s): Typical Vorlon
Physical Characteristic(s): Energy being with a black and dark red encounter suit.
Job(s)/Task(s): The study of the younger races
Skill(s): Telepathy, telekinesis.
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):
[i]Vorlon Government: Liked Alot
Minbari: Liked but cautious
Shadows: Hated[/i]
No other races know I exist.
Starting Inventory (if applicable): Encounter Suit
Craft (if applicable): Vorlon Transport
Home world (if applicable): Vorlon Homeworld
Other Remarks: We are all Kosh.
Character Bio: First One
Name: Zog
Gender: Zog
Race/Species: Zog
Personality Characteristic(s): Haughty, Zog
Physical Characteristic(s): Unknown
Job(s)/Task(s): Zogging
Skill(s): Erm... Zog?
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)): Undefined
History (summary): Ancient
History (detailed/if applicable):
Starting Inventory (if applicable): All kinds of zogging First One stuff
Craft (if applicable): That big multi-coloured one. You know...
Home world (if applicable): Unknown
Other Remarks: Zog
I'm sorry... :p Serious one to follow as soon as I've had a chance to put a sensible one together.
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Fenonn
[b]Gender:[/b]
Male
[b]Race/Species:[/b]
Minbari, Fe'enduma (Night Walkers) Clan, Warrior Caste
[b]Personality Characteristic(s):[/b]
Fenonn is a bit of a loner. Though hes not the asocial type, he just isnt the one to open up conversations. He will do it if he has to, and he doesnt dislike conversing, just the awkward bits of introduction..
[b]Physical Characteristic(s):[/b]
Fenonn is not a physically imposing character, hes medium height and medium build, but he is stronger than the average Minbari, and a lot tougher, he can take a beating and still stand tall..
[b]Job(s)/Task(s):[/b]
None / Walkabout (See History)
[b]Skill(s):[/b]
Command, Martial Arts, Den'bok (Fighting Pike)
[b]Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):[/b]
* Minbari: Varied (see below)
*- Warrior Caste: Considered ex-communicate
*- Religious Caste: Indifferent, Friendly with those who know of him
*- Worker Caste: Indifferent
* Centauri: Friendly
* Narn: Indifferent
* Human: Indifferent
* League: Indifferent
[b]History (summary):[/b]
He grew up with the rigorous training of the Warriors Caste, having been sent off at an age of seven. His life was a pretty normal one (he was never trained by Durhan, but he did meet him once), he rose in the ranks and was pretty proud of himself, but, as all Minbari modest in every way. In 2260, he is 35 human years old.
[b]History (detailed/if applicable):[/b]
Up until the last few months everything in Fenonns' life was normal, he was a part of the great Night Walkers clan of the Warrior Caste, he was stationed as a training marshal on a small planet orbiting the sun Drala Toth, close to the Centauri Republic, when he and his men were ordered to put down unrest from the local religious caste monastery. Fenonn did as he was ordered, but was surprised at how well equipped the monks were, and the fighting they put up showed distinct skill. They were few however, and were incarcerated quickly.
Fenonn was never ordered to interrogate the prisoners, however he did so, and what he found out made him wary. Apparently the monastery was in fact a hidden ranger base. The tensions between the religious caste and the warrior caste had forced the rangers to hide their training camps throughout the minbari Federation and beyond. It seemed the actions his warriors had made against the compound was not for the good of the Minbari, but for the good of his seniors..
Fenonn's second in command Doraan could feel everything was not all right with Fenonn, and reported this to Fe'enduma command, who in turn ordered Doraan to take command if he could prove Fenonn was not loyal to command any more. He caught Fenonn having a conversation with one of the prisoners and had him arrested immediately. Doraan felt that the worst thing he could do with Fenonn was let him go free, without the support of his clan, so he did.
Desillusionized, Fenonn travelled across the border into Centauri space, where he stopped on several worlds, looking for answers to his inner self, until he came to Babylon 5..
[b]Starting Inventory (if applicable):[/b]
Travellers Robe (ala Neroon), Den'bok (Fighting Pike)
[b]Craft (if applicable):[/b]
None
[b]Home world (if applicable):[/b]
Tarellen, Minbari Federation (where he was born)
[b]Other Remarks:[/b]
Warrior Caste considers him excommunicate, and most of its members know of him, though most dont know him by face.
Name: Nicholas Raynor
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Human, Caucasian
Personality Characteristic(s): Cynical, anger management problems, perceptive
Physical Characteristic(s): Age 36, 6'0", short dirty blonde/brown hair, athletic build, visible tattoos along the forearms (left one of a long dagger, right one an Earth Force logo with "Callisto" in text under it), scarred left eyebrow and cheek
Job(s)/Task(s): Freelance security consultant
Skill(s): Expert in hand-to-hand combat, good with knives, tactician
Hobbies: Drinking
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):
Humans - Tries to stay away from humans, has developed a serious disliking for human arrogance despite displaying the very same quality on numerous occasions.
Narn - Enjoys the company of Narn, likes simple-minded folk he can sit down, have a drink and a couple of laughs with.
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Brandon "Thundercheif" Recella
[B]Gender:[/B]
Male
[B]Race/Species:[/B]
Human Caucasian
[B]Personality Characteristic(s):[/B]
Big Ego Pilot in the cockpit
Softy for children
Tender Hearted
Very loyal to the EA.
[B]Physical Characteristic(s):[/B]
25 Years old
5'11" tall
brown hair, blue eyes
[B]Job(s)/Task(s):[/B]
Earthforce Starfury Pilot
[B]Skill(s):[/B]
Aurora/Thunderbolt Familiarity
Basic Ground Combat Training
Navigation (Real Space & Hyperspace)
[B]Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):[/B]
Earthforce: Very good
Clark Side: Unknown
Sheridan Side: Unknown
[B]History (summary):[/B]
Entered Earthforce in 2253
Trained at EarthDome for 5 years.
Was stationed at IO for 2 years.
[B]History (detailed/if applicable):[/B]
Brandon's father was a pilot on the battle of the line and unfortunatly lost his life when he was only 13. Brandon being determined to follow his father's footsteps, he joins Earth Force shortly before Babylon 4 disappeared. He is only survived by his mother still living on Mars. He received training in the Thunderbolt Starfury in 2256. After a very long 2 years at IO, and witnessing the death of President Santiago and hearing all the news about what's going on at Mars, he decides to get away from the troubles he see's brewing in his home system and requests a transfer to somewhere out of the Sol System.
[B]Starting Inventory (if applicable):[/B]
Standard EA PPG
Flight Uniform
[B]Craft (if applicable):[/B]
None
[B]Home world (if applicable):[/B]
Mars
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Name: Warleader
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Narn
Personality Characteristic(s): Psychotic
Physical Characteristic(s): Spotted narn with crimson eyes. Uses a slab of Aardvark for head protection.
5' 7"
Job(s)/Task(s): Kill Howard Saint!
Skill(s): Totally scares the shit out of little kids & sane people...Very attractive to most Narn women...JACK ALL TRADES!
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):
To random to affliate but has caused trouble amongst all.
History (summary): Born on Narn - 2224
Dissapeared from Narn - 2240
Detained on Earth - 1999
Reappeared on Narn - 2257
Detained/Escaped Narn Mental Health Facility - 2257
History (detailed/if applicable): Born on Narn into slavery. Was educated by an Elder narn and became apt with machines, technology, science and history. Became involved with the Ka Ri & may have influenced the Narn Revolution & givin the name Warleader. Reported to have experimented with Tachyon waves, & time dilation.
Reported dead after meltdown at Narn labs...Last seen walking into the fire. (2240)
A Narn claiming to be "Warleader" appears on Narn (2257) deemed insane by Narn Mental Health Board. Ranting KILL HOWARD SAINT!!! THE AMBULANCES! Escaped the same year...Current location UNKNOWN
[COLOR=red]WARNING:[/COLOR]
*NARN MENTAL HEALTH BOARD*
SUSPECT IS HIGHLY DANGEROUS DO NOT HESITATE TO DETAIN OR EXECUTE. DO NOT MENTION ANYTHING TO DO WITH SNAKES OR BRITTANY SPEARS.
Starting Inventory (if applicable): Meds, Stims, Dust, Slimjims & Mike & Ikes...Flarn...Anything he can get his hands on.
Craft (if applicable):None
Home world (if applicable): Narn
Other Remarks: Extremely candid toward human females & their genitalia. [/B][/QUOTE]
Name: Great Green Aardvark
Gender: Green
Race/Species: Aardvark
Personality Characteristic(s): Kniving
Physical Characteristic(s): Green
Job(s)/Task(s): Attempting to subvert Green into the superiority of Purple
Skill(s): Everything
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)): Will conquer them all!
History (summary): Is Green. Vorlon made.
History (detailed/if applicable): Common lore around here.
Starting Inventory (if applicable): Everything needed.
Craft (if applicable): Not needed - capable of independent interstellar flight.
Home world (if applicable): Earth!
Other Remarks: [b]His goal: To subvert all of Green into the hands of Purple! MUHAHAHAHAHAH! LONG LIVE PURPLE![/b]
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Name: Euphemos
Gender: male
Race/Species: homo astralis
Personality Characteristic(s): moderate
Physical Characteristic(s): ethereal
Job(s)/Task(s): hindsighting
Skill(s): metamorphosis and other astounding things only beings of pure energy can do
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):
Human - respected member of the eudaimonic human society
Minbari - best pals
Firstones - occasional chit-chatting
History (summary): not going to happen until a million years from the year 2261
History (detailed/if applicable): you are not ready for immorality :vorlon:
Starting Inventory (if applicable): all the cool gadgets you will never live to see
Craft (if applicable): self-conscious, organic ship named "Potkustartti"
Home world (if applicable): New Earth
Other Remarks: won't get directly involved to the events of the specific timeline you have chosen
Name: Jack Ryan
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Human, caucasian
Personality Characteristic(s): someone who stands for his freedoms and rights (and those of others)
Physical Characteristic(s): tall, brown hair, blue eyes
Job(s)/Task(s): Lieutenant General, Liberation Forces, Commander EAS Acheron
Skill(s): Tactician
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)): Liberation Forces, contacts to Free Mars, other groups
History (summary):served in the EM War and other minor conflicts with EA involvement, defection to Liberation Forces in 2260
History (detailed/if applicable):
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Craft (if applicable): EAS Acheron, Omega Class Destroyer
Home world (if applicable): Proxima III
Other Remarks: *Wanted* for Sedition, Corruption, and unmorale behavior by the Nightwatch and the Ministry of Peace
Character Bio:
Name: Serenn, Of the house of Mia, of the Wind Sword Clan, Argent De Minbar, Manager of M.N.A.R inc.[Multi National Alien Races] (religious cast)
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Minbari
Personality Characteristic(s):Seren is an odd case, he is the illigitimate great nephew to Delenn, The house of Maya's Second best secret (his birth liniage, not his family associations), Due to his father being of Warrior cast gives him a visios streak, but he has the patients of a coma victim!
Physical Characteristic(s):A small crested Minbari, with silver pupil-less eyes (unless he is using any of his P3 powers, then black) Vorlon mark on back of crest, pale dexterity heavy physique.
Job(s)/Task(s):Most people when meeting him see him as an entroupaneur, he is a self taught ranger, not formally being a member yet.
Skill(s): Diplomat, steath assasin, telepath, so all rounder! even has officer skills. (no skills with women, as in oblivious to most of it)
Political Affiliations (list all and present standing with group(s)):
Minbari-Religious cast think he's a wild gun, Warrior cast think he's to passifistic, Worker cast like his business!
Inter-universal-Gets on with all except the shadow related races, speaks most languages.
History (summary):Born from a rape, Serenn was trained to be put through ranger training, but due to his agent skills was asked to go on a mission by the Grey council, whereupon he met Kosh and his now perminent crew, Kosh (Lekath) awakened his geneology, the rest helped him become the Raider hunter he is today.
History (detailed/if applicable):
Starting Inventory (if applicable):
Tailor made robes, built over Minbari Battle armour.
[Creme coloured, back brace for weapons and carriables, trail silks over shoulders of cast markings]
2* Minbari fighting Knife
1* Den'Bok
2* Sha'An PPG
(minor extras, breather kit, cred chips etc)
Craft (if applicable):Illudian PU32{Minbari Flyer}(Yes, named after Garribaldi's second favourit thing in the universe)
Home world (if applicable): Minbar Prime
Other Remarks:
(but you are right to a point, Smuggle the weapons in unless you have paperwork!)
Gender: male
Race/Species:human
Personality Characteristic: selfish brutal, only friendly to those he trusts or needs
Physical Characteristic: long black hair ,5'8, muscled ,pale
Job/Task: mercenary, freelance, smuggler
Skill :guns,tech
Political Affiliations : has connections with few governments both good and bad many are indifferent I won't list them
Earth: has good connections as was mercenary in the war with the minbari.
pak'ma'ra:they publicly despise him and have been rumored to have a bounty on him.
narn: have generally good relations as he worked as a blockade runner and smuggler in the centauri war
History :born into a rich family his father a diplomat to narn, but quickly became disillusioned culminating in him running away and joining a group of common criminals,later killing the leader and replacing him
History :
Starting Inventory :PPG rifle, knife and repair parts
Craft :modified olympus class corvette, modified with extra turrets a fighter bay (x5 fighters)
Home world : narn (earth parentage
p.s is this ok?
Gender: male
Race/Species:human
Personality Characteristic: selfish brutal, only friendly to those he trusts or needs
Physical Characteristic: long black hair ,5'8, muscled ,pale
Job/Task: mercenary, freelance, smuggler
Skill :guns,tech
Political Affiliations : has connections with few governments both good and bad many are indifferent I won't list them
Earth: has good connections as was mercenary in the war with the minbari.
pak'ma'ra:they publicly despise him and have been rumored to have a bounty on him.
narn: have generally good relations as he worked as a blockade runner and smuggler in the centauri war
History :born into a rich family his father a diplomat to narn, but quickly became disillusioned culminating in him running away and joining a group of common criminals,later killing the leader and replacing him
History :
Starting Inventory :PPG rifle, knife and repair parts
Craft :modified olympus class corvette, modified with extra turrets a fighter bay (x5 fighters)
Home world : narn (earth parentage
p.s is this ok?[/QUOTE]
With those first few lines I thought you were describing Charles Manson.