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[TamerVirus]

I be yellin for people to fix me ship

[Aseaheru]

Here I am, attempting to join 37 pages after I originally intended to.

Spoiler: Char sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Everett Owen

Physical age: 34

Race: Generic human

Description: A short man covered in short black hair. on each arm is a tattoo listing his name, former rank, and blood type, along with the facts that he lacks allergies and has a number of augments, listed via model numbers.

Bio: Born on an out-of-the-way spacestation, normal life (such as exists one one), joined the local military as soon as old enough, trained as an 'orbital trooper' (Mucking about in EVA, in either suits or mechs). Managed to get out with some of his gear. And is now looking for work...

Personality: Generally quiet, reads alot, when he sees something wrong he says so, even it it gets him introuble.
 Generally, bit overcautious.

Spoiler: Stats (click to show/hide)

Name: (Of character)

Equipped Weapons:
   Mk 32 fléchette pistol. (10 round clip, cannot pierce hull armor, fairly bad against armor)
   Mk 17 Pulse rifle. (Three modes of fire: Single shot, burst (of five shots), burn. Near silent, a single powerpack has enough charge for roughly 200 shots, or 400 seconds of burn time)

Equipped Gear:
    Basic military hardsuit
    Generic fatigues
    A good pair of boots

Inventory:
    Basic medkit
    Basic toolkit
    Box of books

Skills:
    Rather good at shooting
    Rather good at mucking about in space
    Good at mucking about in mechs
    OK at first aid
    OK at fixing mechanical things
    Meh at cooking

Abilities:
    Fast learner
    Fast reader
    Truth teller (cant tell lies well)
    Selective about commander (if he thinks the boss is doing it wrong, hes libel to step in to do it right)

Other:
  Augments:
    Retina overlay system (When combined with the ICS, overlays a HUD onto his vision)
    Integrated communication system (Allows communication with most things, atleast to an extent)

[IcyTea31]

I be yellin for people to fix me ship

Respond to this call. Look for something worth fixing.

[~Neri]

Here I am, attempting to join 37 pages after I originally intended to.

Spoiler: Char sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Everett Owen

Physical age: 34

Race: Generic human

Description: A short man covered in short black hair. on each arm is a tattoo listing his name, former rank, and blood type, along with the facts that he lacks allergies and has a number of augments, listed via model numbers.

Spoiler: Stats (click to show/hide)

Name: (Of character)

Equipped Weapons:
   Mk 32 fléchette pistol. (10 round clip, cannot pierce hull armor, fairly bad against armor)
   Mk 17 Pulse rifle. (Three modes of fire: Single shot, burst (of five shots), burn. Near silent, a single powerpack has enough charge for roughly 200 shots, or 400 seconds of burn time)

Equipped Gear:
    Basic military hardsuit
    Generic fatigues
    A good pair of boots

Inventory:
    Basic medkit
    Basic toolkit
    Box of books

Skills:
    Rather good at shooting
    Rather good at mucking about in space
    Good at mucking about in mechs
    OK at first aid
    OK at fixing mechanical things
    Meh at cooking

Abilities:
    Fast learner
    Fast reader
    Truth teller (cant tell lies well)
    Selective about commander (if he thinks the boss is doing it wrong, hes libel to step in to do it right)

Other:
  Augments:
    Retina overlay system (When combined with the ICS, overlays a HUD onto his vision)
    Integrated communication system (Allows communication with most things, atleast to an extent)

((At least some backstory, general personality, and +/-'s for the stats are needed.))

[Aseaheru]

((Honestly, I thought the +/-'s where something you where doing. Ill edit in a better bio))

[~Neri]

((I balance out the +/-'s, but for the most part, the players know best what their skills are. Also how'd you manage to end up onboard an anomalous ship that would give the SCP Foundation a headache~?))

[Aseaheru]

((Excuse me a moment while I read... Wait, do they pickup boxes from space? Because that might do it...))

[~Neri]

((Ships in FTL currently. But the ship does occasionally fly itself. Could have picked up a box before it went into FTL~))

[Aseaheru]

((Well, there you go. Loaded up in a box, fired somewhere, and picked up by the ship. Afterall, looking for work involves going places...))

[Lyeos]

Rush to the cargo bay then! Slowly. Very slowly. More like a leisurely stroll, really.

[ZalkozDestbro]

Sits around a bit longer. "Soooooo, how has your day been pulsating red room? I hope it is nice." *edited to add quotes......it bothered me*

[Pencil_Art]

((New players wanted? Hmmmmm. Actually, never mind.))

[~Neri]

((Feel free to make a character. Updates are just sporadic.))

[~Neri]

I've found the time to update errything regularly. I'm tempted to reboot this rather then continue from where we left off due to most players (and myself) prolly completely forgetting what was going on. Thoughts?

[Prophet]

It might be for the best but I didn't really do much so I don't really have any progress to lose so I don't know how everyone else will feel about a reboot. 

((Hi senpai!))