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[Kestrel_6]

Welcome to my new RP. You will play as a crewmember/Marine aboard the prototype Intergalactic Alliance (IA) Frigate Sky Searcher.

Rules
You will control one character, and roleplay them, whether they be Corporal O'Awesomeness or Chef-Sergeant Mcmakesbadfood

The Crew Manifest

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If it has a name on it, it is taken
1 Captain (Jack Divers, Human, Male [dsarker])
1 XO (Karrin Vagiris, Turian, Male)
1 Marine Lieutenant (Sara Varayis, Human, Female)
1 Marine Corporal (Steve Norris, Human, Male)
1 Marine Lance-Corporal (Ssareezaar, Ssaros, Male)
1 Marine Sniper (Samane T'Alece, Asari)
1 Marine Engineer (Joshua Dren, Turian, Male, Sapper)
2 Assault Marines (Thomas Ricky, Human, Male) (Rune Midvan, Human, Male[Tiruin])
1 Marine Heavy Weapons Guy ('Dakka', Krogan, Male)
1 Marine Scout (Adele Beauchamp, Human, Female)
1 Marine Infiltrator (Sai'oda Fre'sa, Batarian, Female [Dwarmin])
1 Mess Sergeant (Urist McMakesbadfood, Dwarf, Male)
2 Messmen (Urist McDeepfry, Dwarf, Male) (Urist McOven, Dwarf, Male)
1 Chief Engineer (Keith Miller, Human, Male [monkeyfacedprickleback])
4 Engineers (Talig'Zaros Vas Qwib Qwib, Quarian Female) (Saleos, Salarian, Male) (Rissos Vakasil, Turian, Female) (Maseon, Salarian, Male)
2 Sensor Technicians (Shalyce Summers, Human, Female) (Ahkassa, Khajiit, Female)
1 Quartermaster
6 Technicians (John Fixit, Human, Male) (Urist McElectronics, Dwarf Male) (Mel Aluna, Human Female) (A-Really-Good-Technician, Argonian, Female) (Kassie May, Human, Female) (Sarian T'Roan, Asari, No Choice)
1 Mechanical Pilot (Wesley King, Cyborg, Male [King_of_the_weasels])
1 Doctor (Friedrich Richter, Human, Male [Ghazkull])
1 Medic (Klaus Kakuna, Human, Male)
1 Ship Pilot (Mal Feros, Human, Male [Spaghetti7])
1 Tank Commander (James Davies, Human, Male, LT [Vagel7])
1 Tank Driver (Talakos Ik'Vido, Turian, Male)
1 Tank Gunner (Joeseph "Joe" Kennedy, Human, Male [Urist McHuman])
1 Stingray Pilot (Wash'Kora Vas Iktomi, Quarian, Male)
1 Stingray Co-Pilot
Lucinda Valados (Human-esque, Female)
Total: 40

First in, best Dressed

Sample Character Sheet

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Name:
Race:
Job: (I.E Marine Corporal, Quartermaster)
Biography:
Appearance:

Roleplay is in Italics, actions in Bold

PM me for a slot

The Honored Dead. WARNING: XL IMAGE

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Sheb Strongsky, Mechanical Pilot
-KIA on Lastros, City of Ak'Mkal. From the beginning... There was something humorous about the guy. Takong the XOs Table, not being able to go to space without getting rocked about. During the Mandated Combat Training, he got shot in the Ass by Sai'Oda. RIP, Sheb Strongsky
YOU WILL BE REMEMBERED.

After a shore leave and dinner, where plenty were embarrassed, The crew find themselves on the wilder, darker side of Barakus. Enemies similar to those at Lastros Ak'Mkal have been spotted, in and around mysterious ruins... Will they survive? I sure think MAYBE.

CONCERNING SSAROS WARNING XL IMAGE
This is a Marine, for those that ask

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[kingfisher1112]

Name: Tom Winter
Race: Human
Job: Quartermaster
Bio: A young man, Tom spent most of his days tinkering with mechanics and other things. He joined the Intergalactic Alliance to fight for Earth. He has been in for 10 years and is now a Sargeant quartermaster onboard the Frigate.

Sargeant Winter decided it would be good to inspect his stocks, What would happen if they ran out of ammo?
Inspect Stocks.

[Kestrel_6]

You look at the pristine armoury. apart from that Sarah Varayis a deck above you, listening to that accursed Rammstein, You are the only person on the ship.

STOCKS
1 set of shipboard (Grey camouflage, spares) Uniforms for every crewmember.
2 Sets of Boots (1 set brown service, 1 set ceremonial black, polished, spares)
32 IA Standard Issue Mass Accelerator Pistols
weapons to outfit the onboard Marine Section (Pending arrival. All that is here is Varayis' pistol, knife, R-14B Battle Rifle, and grenades)
Armor for the Onboard Marine Section (Pending arrival. Varayis' slim armor is on a rack, ready to grab)
Grenades
Keys to the onboard Orion Rover/IFV (In lockbox, saying ONLY GIVE TO CORPORAL, LT, XO, CAPTAIN)
Standard issue Systems Alliance (Provider of sidearms, men, and omni-tools to the IA) Omni-Tools for every crewmember.
Rope
1 Nano-Assembler.

[kingfisher1112]

Inspect Nano Assembler.

[Kestrel_6]

The Nano-Assembler. what a piece of technology. Provided you had the resources, you could make virtually anything with it. It was designed to be fitted onto the Mechanical (Pending Arrival) but that hadn't arrived. It also has a remote controlled, tracked body, in the back corner. On the side, is a panel

COMMISSIONED BY
NOVA TERRAN ARMATURE SCIENCES
PLEASE DO NOT MODIFY

No-One Else has arrived. What is it, bad air Traffic? We're in the fucking largest military in the GALAXY, but the all new experimental frigate can't assemble 32 complete misfits?

Then, a thunk
Thunk
THUNK
THUNK

A seven-foot figure is standing there. You already know who he is.

He is the new Lance-Corporal.

[kingfisher1112]

Hello Corporal, I'm sorry but I don't have your weapon at this time. What's your name?

[Kestrel_6]

You see he has his massive Plasma rifle on his back, and an up-sized MA Pistol at his side.
"we were meant to deliver them to you. The name is Ssareezaar."

He takes off his rilfe, and hands it to you. it is suprisingly light, only 20KG. You splutter.

After some effort, you place it on the appropriate weapon rack.

"Shall I Leave my Power Armor on?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

OK, why not.
Name: Unit 10102031, Designation 'Sniping And Recon Unit'
Race: Robot
Job: Marine Sniper
Biography: S.A.R.U. (Hereafter just referred to as Saru or S.) is the latest in a line of military hardware meant to lessen casualties on the field. He's fitted with a prototype A.I. that enables him to think, analyze situations, and make snap decisions rather than run programmed routines. He's top-of-the-line, and the first off the conveyor belt at only a month old.
Appearance: Saru is very humanoid in frame, albeit one in full light gray armor with a head like a fusion of a samurai and knight helmet. He's the standard human height of five feet ten inches and weighs about two hundred pounds due to the lightweight but durable materials he is made of. (Picture something like this stuff, but advanced in durability to the point that entire machines can be made of it.) His sniper rifle is actually part of the mechanism of his right arm, with the loading chamber in the bicep and the barrel being his index finger. A micro-camera mounted in it serves as a scope.

[Kestrel_6]

You look at the Sky Searcher, front ramp open. One month in operation, and now thay have posted you on the ship. You head up the ramp, past the Orion Mk III IFV. A Ssaros, with a single chevron is conversing with a Human, Tom Winters on your file. You head up the remarkably fast elevator, to that deck. As you apprach, you hear (According to databases) Rammstein, an old Earth Band. The Ssaros has walked off, and you are now in the queue to drop off your weapons

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Unit 10102031, Designation S.A.R.U., reporting for duty," Saru said as he stepped aboard. "Are you the commanding officer?" he asked Winter.

[kingfisher1112]

No, but I am here to relinquish you of your weapons. Lt. Varayis is the commanding officer aboard the ship for now. Go tell her to bring me a Rammstein CD.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"My weapons are integrated and impossible to remove without causing damage to the unit. Nevertheless, I will report to Lt. Varayis and requisition a... Rammstein CD."

Saru heads out to find the lieutenant and pass along the request for German rock music.

[Kestrel_6]

You board the elevator, go to the Crew Deck (Mess, Medical, Quarters) and follow the sound of LOUD. You find her in grey camouflage, blonde hair in a ponytail flailing about, rocking with an air guitar. She sees you, and turns the volume down.

"Yes, Trooper... SARU?"

"Tom Winter requests a Rammstein CD. Also, "reporting for duty."

her blue eyes light up slightly "Excellent." She gets out a CD, on it is Reise, Reise. She hands it to you.

[SeriousConcentrate]

After a moment of fiddling about with his chest, he opened a port and put the CD in. For now it would monopolize the speakers he used to talk with, but why not walk around blaring music?

[Kestrel_6]

"Um, isn't that for Tom?" she asks, curious.