Name: Olga Fieber
Gender: F
Description: A tall, bulky woman, clearly adapted to a high-g world. Her skin is white, hair blond, and eyes blue. She looks just past her thirties, and indeed, is so.
What could have been a handsome - though not traditionally pretty, as such - look is ruined by the twisted mass of scar tissue that runs up the right side of her face like a cancer. It draws up her lips on that side in a permanent rictus, and frames an eye with an eternal bloody colouration.
The rest of her body is muscular, with several small scars. Faint lines around her right wrist show where it was reattached, and were one able to convince her out of her armour, perhaps the similiar wound mid-thigh on the same side-leg would be revealed.
She tends to wear a battered set of combat armour. Often, she'll have a face wrap pulled up, to shield her tender scars from the weather.
Bio: Olga was a pirate's brat, and spent little time on the home planet of her birth. The biggest of the kids, she was king of the roost, right up until her eighteenth birthday, when a detachment of the French Foreign Leigon boarded the ship and shot down her father and his crew, on the very day of her eighteenth birthday. Olga survived the initial onslaught. She wasn't quite sure why she was offered a choice: join up with the Legion as a private, face the criminal justice system of the nearby French colony, or take a long walk out a short airlock. She chose to join.
She showed an aptitude for combat riflemanship, excelling in the training dispite her lack of education. During training with a heavy plasma rifle, the equipment malfunctioned, and she was serverely injured. She recovered in time for the war against some bug alien bastards that raged for a while, but eventually she got out.
Figured perhaps she could make some more money on her own than with the Legion, as she was pretty sure she'd not got the eloquence needed for officer rank in a more "civilised" group. It had worked out for that guy who'd founded the Black Scorpions, or whatever.
Money:lv18000
Fam-90 4.5kg
-laser sight
-integral grenade launcher
+10 mags
=510lv
Stracher p-11mm 1.5kg
- 100 rounds
(- 354 LV)
Wu-Beijing Type 381 Machinegun 7kg
-450 rounds
- 3 casettes
( - 894 lv)
Fusile-19 1.5kg
-10 power cells
( - 780lv)
10 of 30mm HE, APHE, and fletchette grenades, 5 conceal grenades
Bayonet
High Threat Helmet (-20 LV) 1kg
Full Body Inertial Armor (-300 LV) 10kg
Inertial Armor Vest (-100 LV) 3kg
Backpack (-10 LV)
Respirator (-350Lv)
Photosensitive Goggles (-100 lv)
4xCompact Rations (-20 lv)
Biomonitor (-500lv)
Medkit (-500LV)
Hand Communicator (-50lv)
Portacomp (-500lv)
-German-english translation chip (-10lv)
Biocontacts (-500lv)
Pentapod Direction Finder (Free!)
Pet burrowwarg: (500lv)
[spoiler]
[spoiler]Planet: Frontier
Grav: High-g
Body: Meso
Stats:
Endurance and Intelligence were rerolled to the results seen.
Size: 13
Strength: 17
Dex 16-2=14
Endurance: 13+2=15
Determination: 10
Intelligence: 8
Eloquence: 4
Education: 3-1=1 >.>
Background: 1 point in P-suit
Career: Pirate
Initial Training: Combat rifleman 1, sidearm 2, melee 2, streetwise 2, forgery 1, computer 1, survival 1
4 Years as a space pirate - 3 points in stealth, 1 point in Security Systems
Roll: 5, pass?
Change career to Ground Military
Initial training: Combat Rifleman 3, Heavy Weapons 2, Melee 3, Ground Vehicles 2, Demolitions 1, Survival 1
8 years in ground military: 6 point in combat rifleman, 2 in Hover vehicles
Roll: 8, pass
6 years in ground military: 3 in combat rifleman, 3 in recon
Roll: 4, fail
Current skills:
Make stuff more deader:
Combat rifleman lvl6,
sidearm lvl1,
melee lvl3,
heavy weapons lvl1,
demolitions lvl0
Not so deader:
Ground vehicles lvl1,
Hover vehicles lvl1,
recon lvl2,
streetwise lvl1,
forgery lvl0,
computing lvl0,
survival lvl1,
stealth lvl2,
security lvl0,
P-suit lvl0
Final:
Mass: 124
Consciousness: 6
Life level: 12
Encumbrance: 60
Throw range: 34
Coolness under fire: 4+2=6
Homeworld:
Nationality:
Languages known: German, French
Eyesight: 8
Hearing: 9
Appearance: 1 //jesus christ
Age: 32
Money:lv18000
"It was a nice place to live, if not for the tyranid swarms that killed everyone."