Post by Viral on Jan 21, 2010 15:42:25 GMT -8
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Name: Alfred Guass, Mechanized Infantry, 512th Colony Omega Brigade
Alliance: Galactic Human Federation
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Age: 39
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 210 lbs
Weapons:
+ M67 Machine Gun mounted on Mobile Suit
+ M-17 "BottleCap" Handgun
Equipment:
+ 3 Packs of Cigarettes
+ Zippo Lighter emblazoned with Mobile Suit Squad Emblem
+ Polarized Sunglasses
+ Handheld Radio attached to pilot uniform
+ Spare clips for Handgun
Abilities:
+ Prototype Nanomachine HUD Interface
Skills:
+ Tracking and Land Navigation
+ Advanced Survival Training
Strengths: He is a reliable squad leader, who has gotten the "dirty work" of Nu Earth handled.
Weaknesses: He is somewhat reckless when it comes to finishing the assignment. Basic orders are expected to develop into advanced orders by themselves.
Appearance: Alfred is a born and bred deep spacer. When he is out of his pilot's uniform he has deep green utility overalls. His pilot uniform has a few ribbons from various civil disruptions and backwater colony rescues. He has short black hair that match his polarized sunglasses, which he usually wears for the cliche, 'cool guy' attitude.
Personality: Alfred, bluntly put, is a sociopath. "Friends" are just another way to achieve a new rank or assignment, little more than a stepping stone. He is drawn up inside of himself and tends to not think on the battlefield. So far, mindless rage hasn't ended his life.
History: Alfred is a born and bred deep space miner. Both of his parents served aboard the space mining vessel, Natalia. He was raised primarily by the various miners and crew of the ship which left him with no sense of connection to anyone other than himself. He quickly became a loner and, without guidance, fell into the wrong crowd aboard the ship. Obviously, that didn't make him much friends and the 'friends' he did have were nothing more than people to help advance his position.
During the Exodus Project, a civillian colony creation project, he was selected to be one of the many pilots and crew of the expanding GHF fleet, and was left to train with the newly formed Mechanized Infantry when Nu Earth was located.
Introduction: The GHF mobile suits ran throough the forest, tearing down the small trees as the suits ricocheted off of them. Some suits backpedaled and fired at the approaching horde of monsters. The clearing showed up on the small minimap on Alfred's screen. "1/2 Kilo till dustoff! Keep moving!" The suits' of downed pilots exploded behind the retreating squad, leaving small fires to burn away the underbrush and trees. The dropship flew overhead and landed in the designated clearing, just as the first of the suits broke the treeline. The ran aboard the transport, turned, and fired into the treeline, hoping not to hit one of the other mobile suits. Alfred climbed into the shuttle and keyed the transport's radio signal. "Get this bird in the air, we can't wait any longer!" Almost instantly, the shuttle hovered for a few more seconds and tore into the low hanging fog, moving back toward the colony located to the southwest.
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Name: Alfred Guass, Mechanized Infantry, 512th Colony Omega Brigade
Alliance: Galactic Human Federation
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Age: 39
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 210 lbs
Weapons:
+ M67 Machine Gun mounted on Mobile Suit
+ M-17 "BottleCap" Handgun
Equipment:
+ 3 Packs of Cigarettes
+ Zippo Lighter emblazoned with Mobile Suit Squad Emblem
+ Polarized Sunglasses
+ Handheld Radio attached to pilot uniform
+ Spare clips for Handgun
Abilities:
+ Prototype Nanomachine HUD Interface
Skills:
+ Tracking and Land Navigation
+ Advanced Survival Training
Strengths: He is a reliable squad leader, who has gotten the "dirty work" of Nu Earth handled.
Weaknesses: He is somewhat reckless when it comes to finishing the assignment. Basic orders are expected to develop into advanced orders by themselves.
Appearance: Alfred is a born and bred deep spacer. When he is out of his pilot's uniform he has deep green utility overalls. His pilot uniform has a few ribbons from various civil disruptions and backwater colony rescues. He has short black hair that match his polarized sunglasses, which he usually wears for the cliche, 'cool guy' attitude.
Personality: Alfred, bluntly put, is a sociopath. "Friends" are just another way to achieve a new rank or assignment, little more than a stepping stone. He is drawn up inside of himself and tends to not think on the battlefield. So far, mindless rage hasn't ended his life.
History: Alfred is a born and bred deep space miner. Both of his parents served aboard the space mining vessel, Natalia. He was raised primarily by the various miners and crew of the ship which left him with no sense of connection to anyone other than himself. He quickly became a loner and, without guidance, fell into the wrong crowd aboard the ship. Obviously, that didn't make him much friends and the 'friends' he did have were nothing more than people to help advance his position.
During the Exodus Project, a civillian colony creation project, he was selected to be one of the many pilots and crew of the expanding GHF fleet, and was left to train with the newly formed Mechanized Infantry when Nu Earth was located.
Introduction: The GHF mobile suits ran throough the forest, tearing down the small trees as the suits ricocheted off of them. Some suits backpedaled and fired at the approaching horde of monsters. The clearing showed up on the small minimap on Alfred's screen. "1/2 Kilo till dustoff! Keep moving!" The suits' of downed pilots exploded behind the retreating squad, leaving small fires to burn away the underbrush and trees. The dropship flew overhead and landed in the designated clearing, just as the first of the suits broke the treeline. The ran aboard the transport, turned, and fired into the treeline, hoping not to hit one of the other mobile suits. Alfred climbed into the shuttle and keyed the transport's radio signal. "Get this bird in the air, we can't wait any longer!" Almost instantly, the shuttle hovered for a few more seconds and tore into the low hanging fog, moving back toward the colony located to the southwest.
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