Nami BioName: Nami Vixfira (Nah-me Vix-fire-ah)Nami Bio by Speciesunkn0wn
Skin Color: Light, pretty tan
Personality: Enjoys adventure, especially searching for treasure, she doesn’t mind doing work as long as she gets paid in what she believes to be equal or greater value. She’s bi, but leans towards guys a lot more than girls and will only flirt if she sees promise in them, otherwise the one who starts it should expect to get a puff of smoke in the face depending on what form she’s in, or an eye roll. She’s also got a quick wit and isn’t afraid to reply with a scathing remark of her own if she, or someone she considers a friend, is insulted.
Dislikes/Likes: Likes; treasure, meat (raw or cooked she doesn’t care), adventuring, having fun, learning, giving a butt kicking to those who ask for it.
Dislikes; cheapskates, people who treat her like an animal, some veggies and fruits, people who ask for a butt kicking.
Fears: Large amounts of water, her int
Age: (Human/Earth Years) 28/(Kandosian Years) 30
Height: 7’ 2”
Weight: (Out of armor) 150 lbs/(in armor) 220 lbs
Species: Kandosian. Originally a purely alien race, but evolved over time to include other races, highly militant. (Think like a Mandalorian) They stand taller than humans and are stronger muscle-wise, however their bones are rather fragile and they have a poor self-healing/repairing, as well as the fact that if a portion of their body gets removed, or they are killed, the body part(s)/body will rapidly decompose, causing them to use robotic replacements. A blow to the jaw that dislocates a human jaw would shatter the jaw of a Kandosian, forcing amputation.
World: Kandosii. The Kandosian race originated here, it’s fairly temperate over most of the planet’s surface, with a constantly moving desert on the equator where it’s slow rotation, and closer distance to its system’s planet star creates a more directed area. The northern and southern most parts are arctic areas and mountainous.
Story: Areutheal is a member of the Kandosian Military, assigned to the Experimental FTL Drive division as protection. The ship broke apart during a malfunction sending him and the escape pod he’d gotten into to the Accession-Epoch universe.
Personality: Good Traits
1: He’s used to the military routine, so following orders isn’t something he’ll shirk.
2: He’s not afraid to sacrifice himself to save another.
3: He follows an honor code.
4: He always stands up for what he deems right.
1: He gets injured somewhat easily when not in his protective armor.
2: His honor code sometimes gets him into trouble.
3: His items need to have impromptu charging devices, and a strong enough EMP will affect the cyborg portions of him, making them sluggish, up to disabling them completely.
4. He doesn’t speak often, unless spoken to, and is quite blunt.
5. He understands English/basic, and can speak enough to make conversation (in the rare times he wants to), but slang and what-not confuses him. (aka: he doesn’t understand what “Yo, dude!” means based on words, so if he hears it first in an angry tone, and someone says it to him in a greeting tone, he’ll be a mix of confused/suspicious)
Abilities/weapon: He has a multi-use laser-beam handgun/SMG which is his main weapon, his cyborg portions are able to over-power a fair few creatures. He has increased hearing and the ability to see several different light wavelengths due to half his face being turned cyborg. He wears a Kandosian Sword and Dagger, which are partial blades that act as emitters for hard-light real blades that finish the cutting edges. He also has his protective armor.
Rp Prompt: Please choose at least one of these and answer to it following the rules established for the chatroom.
You have been sent on a team mission with a member from another Division, however the monsters you were supposed to help contain have proved stronger than the information that was provided said they were. Your partner is injured and only semiconscious and there’s a large monster bearing down on you. What do you do?
Areutheal watches as the huge, six-legged, heavily armored, rhino like beast throws aside the Tamer he was assigned to with one of its massive front legs, the claws’ forward cutting edges slashing the Tamer’s skin before raising that same paw to cut/crush the Tamer. He growls softly, noting the multitude of tranquilizer darts in the beast’s side from when they’d tried to capture it before it rushed them, before firing another one into one of its eyes to draw its attention away from his assigned member. It roars before charging towards him, head down. Areutheal slips a large round with what looked like a cracking ball on the casing into the rifle’s chamber. “Here’s for the record keepers, all darts; small, medium, and large have been used. Thing still isn’t down. I’m gonna try to blow its armor off and stun the kriffer before going for the kill.” He says before aiming towards it and firing the explosive round at its head armor just before it reaches him. He grunts as he’s thrown backwards by its stunned body still slamming into him, the legs and shoulder of it carving furrows in the ground. After rolling back onto his feet, Areutheal pulls out his laser-handgun and rotates the emitter for its most penetrating beam before aiming at the beast, which was shakily trying to get up onto its feet. “I hope I don’t cause too much damage to its body and brain so the researchers get nothing out of this.” He mutters before firing the thin, blinding red beam into its head, causing it to roar yet again, the flesh revealed by the armor being cracked away burning quickly as the beam burrows into it, then through the skull with a little more trouble, and lastly into the brain where the beast’s shaking around causes even more damage to itself because of it. The beast gives one final roar which trails off into a cracked whimper as it succumbs to the burning beam. Areutheal releases the trigger, taking a deep breath before running as fast as he was able to his fallen charge and scooping the Tamer up, fire-man style. [The scientists are certainly going to wonder why there’s so many beacons in one area.] He mutters under his breath in Kando’th. “I hope we’re getting extra for this.” He switches back to English.
Rp media: Notes, Skype, Yahoo, GoogleDocs, the dA chatrooms