Post by Vo Kshaa on Jan 23, 2015 19:25:15 GMT
Name: Vo Kshaa
Age: 26
Race: Irathian
Gender: Male
Profession: Arkhunter, Bug'n'Chug machinist
Weaponry:
Physical Description: Same as in-game.
-Build/Physique: 6.0 ft / Athletic
-Skin: I'm not good at human names of colors, screenshot above tells it better.
-Hair: Bluish-grey mohawk.
-Eyes: Cyan.
-Features: Vertical Irathian markings on the face. They make him look a little older than he is.
-Armor/Clothing: Brown leather jacket and pants, sometimes wears sunglasses.
Mental Description: Basically positive and optimistic, likes travelling, doing stunts on his ATV and finding places no one have been yet. When in battle, usually creates a mess, running around in Blur or creating a deadly swarm of bullets peppered with grenades. Trained spatial awareness combined with sheer amount of luck allows him to dodge most of the firepower aimed at him.
Background: Born in Tranquility in 2021. When riots began, a group of people, mostly humans, fled the facility, settled in the village nearby, but had to flee again this time from the war. Little Vo happened to be among them. They could not settle for long the war was always following close behind them. Once in 2030, they were caught by the EMS troops. Vo Kshaa was separated from the other group and held as prisoner. Several days later the terraform blast destroyed all the people nearby except those who happened to be in the transport where Vo was kept. There were some more incidents where soldiers noticed that people beside Vo Kshaa just not get harmed, whatever happened nearby. He was treated more of a talisman now. After the war ended, he was approached by VBI employees and offered an opportunity to participate in EGO testing program. After some experiments failed with their subjects dying for unknown reason, they only left to rely either on pure luck or much larger amount of subjects, most of them would be doomed. Vo Kshaa volunteered to be one of the first, hoping his strange luck will kick in too, sparing others' lives. He succeeded. His EGO implant appeared to be created with several errors, which actually had proven to be beneficial to its stability. Those "errors" were accurately logged and reproduced on other subjects.
In 2043 he was sent for scouting operation to a Bay Area. He heard rumors that VBI tried to test his EGO's killswitch on him, and after it failed, they tried to sent him somewhere far from headquarters. He didn't believe they would try such thing on him, he just headed to fulfill his new order. Once he stepped on the new frontier, a razor rain hit the Bay area, killing many people. His EGO suddenly shut down. Having lost all the contact with headquarters, he just settled in the Bay Area, waiting to be contacted from VBI. 3 years passed, he made some friends in the area, made some "career" working at Bug'n'Chug repairing and upgrading vehicles. In 2046 his EGO suddenly kicked in again telling him that she detected some transmission regarding VBI at Mt. Tam. He headed there and found the crashed stratocarrier and offered whatever help he can provide with the situation.
Age: 26
Race: Irathian
Gender: Male
Profession: Arkhunter, Bug'n'Chug machinist
Weaponry:
Physical Description: Same as in-game.
-Build/Physique: 6.0 ft / Athletic
-Skin: I'm not good at human names of colors, screenshot above tells it better.
-Hair: Bluish-grey mohawk.
-Eyes: Cyan.
-Features: Vertical Irathian markings on the face. They make him look a little older than he is.
-Armor/Clothing: Brown leather jacket and pants, sometimes wears sunglasses.
Mental Description: Basically positive and optimistic, likes travelling, doing stunts on his ATV and finding places no one have been yet. When in battle, usually creates a mess, running around in Blur or creating a deadly swarm of bullets peppered with grenades. Trained spatial awareness combined with sheer amount of luck allows him to dodge most of the firepower aimed at him.
Background: Born in Tranquility in 2021. When riots began, a group of people, mostly humans, fled the facility, settled in the village nearby, but had to flee again this time from the war. Little Vo happened to be among them. They could not settle for long the war was always following close behind them. Once in 2030, they were caught by the EMS troops. Vo Kshaa was separated from the other group and held as prisoner. Several days later the terraform blast destroyed all the people nearby except those who happened to be in the transport where Vo was kept. There were some more incidents where soldiers noticed that people beside Vo Kshaa just not get harmed, whatever happened nearby. He was treated more of a talisman now. After the war ended, he was approached by VBI employees and offered an opportunity to participate in EGO testing program. After some experiments failed with their subjects dying for unknown reason, they only left to rely either on pure luck or much larger amount of subjects, most of them would be doomed. Vo Kshaa volunteered to be one of the first, hoping his strange luck will kick in too, sparing others' lives. He succeeded. His EGO implant appeared to be created with several errors, which actually had proven to be beneficial to its stability. Those "errors" were accurately logged and reproduced on other subjects.
In 2043 he was sent for scouting operation to a Bay Area. He heard rumors that VBI tried to test his EGO's killswitch on him, and after it failed, they tried to sent him somewhere far from headquarters. He didn't believe they would try such thing on him, he just headed to fulfill his new order. Once he stepped on the new frontier, a razor rain hit the Bay area, killing many people. His EGO suddenly shut down. Having lost all the contact with headquarters, he just settled in the Bay Area, waiting to be contacted from VBI. 3 years passed, he made some friends in the area, made some "career" working at Bug'n'Chug repairing and upgrading vehicles. In 2046 his EGO suddenly kicked in again telling him that she detected some transmission regarding VBI at Mt. Tam. He headed there and found the crashed stratocarrier and offered whatever help he can provide with the situation.