SoH: Unnoficial Profile Archive

[CKW]

Ok... So here we go. Due to a mistake of mine, this thread was missing, so people would have trouble seeing the profile. My apologies MC, but you'll have to fill the character sheet and post it in here, so others can see it. I'll be posting Cain's profile too.

An extract from the text thread
Basic Profile

Name: (place a name here. It has to be a real name. You can omit this field if you want to.)
Nick:(in case there's one. You can omit this field only if you have a name.)

Archetypes:(either one of the three, having their advantages and disadvantages. Human, nano or android. Please mind this decision will sometimes restrict the skill of the player for something.)

Brief Description:(self explaining. Appearance and mind, too.)

Bio:(post the past life of this character. Keep it realistic, and detail it, even if it's supposed to not be known.Most human characters are grown in vats till their birth age. After that, there's no consideration but the mint rank. Nanobots are often skilled veterans who either were killed or accepted to become one. Androids are nurtured a week after they are assembled, then after that, they are thrown to their luck)

Mint Rank:(see background for further info. This is important since it will determine the resources of the character. A and B are forbidden. And keep in mind that the higher this rank is,the better you are expected to play. If you want to have your char resources and high profile, earn it with your roleplay.)

Profession:(usually paired with the mint rank. I won't restrict this too much, but it has to be a profession that has to be of some use in these times of war.)
Gear:(everything you wear on. You don't have to declare basic clothes and your HECD (highly encoded communications device. A cellphone with video, basically)).

Addons:(androids only. This is the reference to all modifications and tunings androids can have, like a wrist laser, a multi tool in the hand, rocket boots, and that. Please, keep it not overpowered)

Augmentations:(nanobots only. This describes the further modifications in the body using nanomachines. Unlike Android addons,that can be attached and removed at desire, they are permanent, but upgradable. All nanobots start with a basic targeting augmentation(boosts accuracy), a basic muscle augmentation(strength of a martial artist), and a basic regeneration augmentation (stops age effects, regenerates slowly all organs).


Psychic Profile(human only. This is the part where you describe the psychic abilities of a human character, if they have. Take in mind that psychic users are often frail, and have extremely complicated minds.)

Prosthetic:(the old technology to enhace people. Some of these, like neural interfaces are still in use. Mechanical limb enhacements and such are obsolete.)

Accomodation/Vehicles:(like gear. By default, you have a basic house.).

You may add additional info if you want to.

[Master Chris]

Name: Alphonso Beter Ghammer.
Nick: "Daddy N"

Archetypes: Nano-enhanced human.

Brief Description: Tall, proud and strong. Alphonso is a first generation Nano(the first of the first, in fact), and as such, he is growing somewhat elderly but it barely shows. Grey hair, cut to precise military standard adorns his crown. He always wears his uniform and keeps it in perfect order. He is egotistical, and somewhat tempermental about certain subjects (namely Nanos and Androids).

Bio: Always an intelligent man, Alphonso volunteered himself for the Nano experiment, and was the first successful example of enhancing the human body with nanomachines. Over the years he has overseen the production of more effective nanomachines and has always possessed a sort of father-like affection for his fellow Nano-enhanced humans. Eventually, whether due to inherent psychological faults or previously undiagnosed complications of the Nano-enhacing process, Alphonso has developed an almost psychotic urge to shepered his 'flock' and demonstrate its superiority over the Androids and the 'unevolved' humans (as he puts it). He has volunteered himself for active duty in Black Operations as a test (for both his benefit and that of others) of his skills, to prove that he is worthy of the title: Father Nano.

Mint Rank: C.

Profession: Field Officer, rank of Major (although must defer to Captain Cain).

Gear: Assault rifle with underslung grenade launcher and vicious bayonet.

Augmentations: Basic Muscle augmentation, basic Targetting augmentation, and basic Regeneration. However, as the first Nano-enhanced human, even these basic augmentations are 'beta versions', and do not function to the high standards of current Nano recruits. This explains why Alphonso has 'aged' somewhat over the years, unlike most of his progeny.

Accomodation/Vehicles: A 'nicer than most' billet, as the rank of Major affords. A mid-range luxury sedan (government issue) with an 'E' rank driver.

[CKW]

Name: Cain Patrick Smith

Nick: Cain, the War Hero.

Archetype: Human

Brief Description:In his late twenties, Slightly shorter than the average, with a short, rancid hairstyle, Cain has no particular phisical treats, except of his bright green coloured eyes wich do charm the ladies. His experience being a silent kill master has granted him a noiseless footstep, and somewhat graceful, feline-like movements. Fairly muscled, he always wears his trusty thermical camouflage black clothes, paired with black sunglasses, even if there's no visible light. His threatening or nerdish,depending on who's looking, is somewhat laced with a distinctive smell of smoke and gore, typical of the battlefield. His personality traits are in the border of insanity, sustaining a fierce courage-inspiring will in the battlefield, turning into silent apathy outside it, wich he keeps dissimulating after a cheerful face. Many have heard of Cain's prowess, but few know about the tortured man he really is.

Bio:Grown in a Vat, Cain had no particular traits since he went into the academy. He befriended a fellow cadet of his promotion named May Hope. Soon, the two engaged as lovers, until during their first field service, May was slain in the hands of a Reaper by Cain's negligence, and thus Cain was both seeded with sorrow and hatred towards the reapers. Soon after the tragic incident, Cain's new almost insane personality, and his ability to make the impossible made him gain ranks, and fame. Soon Cain found himself to be one of the top people who had in their hands the fate of the others. Yet... the sorrow still stood...

Mint Rank: A (Cain is an exception over the general rule since it's critical to the background)

Profession: Neo-Praetorian Guard. (The elite troops of the North-Romans. All of them Nuts). Rank of Captain.


Gear: Varies with each mission, but this includes a Segmented Knife, Plasma Grenades, Laser Gun, thermo optical camouflage backpack, a tactical sabotage&defusal kit. Only the backpack and the grenades, plus other equipment are discarded when in cities.

Psychic Profile: Rare for a grizzled veteran, Cain's Psychic prowess is one thing all other psychic users want. Without any sensible training, cain's capable of fading his mind out, psi-cloaking, thus being unable to be traced by psi-scans. Paired with his stealthy gear, Cain's truly a ghost in the reaper´s eyes. Not only limited to this, Cain is able to use telekinetic and telepathy, if only to the degree of a green psychic trainee.

Accomodattion/Vehicles: Moody and deppressive, Cain still holds an standard house, his very own particular hole wich passes unnoticed by many. It happens the same with his vehicle, resulting in a modest hydrogen fueled small size car.

[Wesforce]

Name: Battalion Sergeant Major Sven-Goran Klangerham (Just 'Sven' for now)

Archetypes: Human

Brief Description: A large, barrel-chested human male of middle-years (aged 45) - You might think he's fat at first until you realise its almost all muscle. He normally wears dark military fatigues with his Sergeant's Insignia and unit badges in plain view - He doesn't really know how to act out of uniform, having been military as long as he can remember. Also wears a beret, which sits atop almost snow-white cropped hair. Sven wears a fearsome handlebar moustache.

The Sergeant Major is used to taking orders and obeying without question - until now. He's been critical of many of the near-suicidal missions command have sent him on, though he's smart enough not to let him know that. He is however, fiercely protective of 'his boys'. He loves his men and seeing them make it through is his number #1 priority. Some Officers think he's far too attached to his men. They also point out the fact that the Sergeant Major is almost never seen in female company, although he may just be too dedicated to his duty to be fraternising like that...

Bio: Sergeant Major Sven-Goran Klangerham was ejected pretty much straight from his invitro tank onto a parade ground. There he was square-bashed silly until the military is all he thinks about. Hard-fought battle experience has cemented his leadership skills, seen him become expertly-skilled in the use of battlefield heavy weapons, and earned him the respect of his immediate superiors. Although several of the missions he was later sent on ended in disaster, the soldier has always managed to survive against the odds, and now he has attained maximum enlisted rank: Sergeant Major.
Survival has come at a price however: The military and his men are literally his life - He has no other friends or relatives outside the men udner his command. They are both hjis greatest strength and his worst weakness. He would completely flip out if his unit was wiped out.

Mint Rank: D

Profession: Heavy Wepons Specialist/Small Unit Leader

Gear: (On his person) 20mm Revolver - A stupendously over-powered sidearm that holds only three shots, and can break your arm if not braced properly before firing. However it is powerful enough to blow a human-sized target completely apart. He carries it in case of dire emergency, and to look good.

Standard Issue Laser Sidearm - Low powered but easily concealable

Machete

A selection of pic'n'mix assorted grenades in webbing pouches

Light Tactical Military armour and battledress

Carried by his men:
L-90A2 Carbine-pattern Lasers
HL-76 Antipersonnel Repeating Laser (light machinegun size, or with bipod/tripods)
HL-85 Anti-Vehicle Heavy Laser Support weapon (requires team of two)
75mm Light mortars (can fire laser-guided ammunition)

Prosthetic:
Ballistics computer hardwired to weapon links and eyes (allows the perfect judging of parabola trajectories in the case of mortars, grenades etc)
Infra-Red/LowLight Vision Eyes
Hardened Body Armour inserts in limbs, chest, back etc (able to withstand most small-arms projectile fire and offer protection against shrapnel)

Accomodation/Vehicles:
Barracks, with his men.
4 wheel-drive open-topped scout-car with a light autolaser, and command/communications gear.
8-Wheel Military truck

Note: Most of the heavy gear and weaponry is carried by Sven's men, although he knows how to use it all as well. The availability of this heavy gear and Sven's platoon is up to the GM, of course ;)

[Artificial Idiot]

Name: Daisy Chaine

Nick: Dazey

Archetypes: Android

Brief Description: A young, sprightly and most probably over-enthusiastic , Daisy is the only woman on Sven's platoon and seems pretty proud of it! She wears a camouflaged jump suit, with detachable shoulder pads that are white with red crosses on them. She also wears a hat, with "Medic" and a red cross on it. Both these details can be ditched easily in case of capture. She has dark, motor-oil black hair that she can electronically adjust in length and style, with crisp brown eyes. Being an android means she is also in tip-top physical shape. But does have the habit of sustaining at least one wound in any given battle.

Bio: Having learned the very basics of medication during the nurturing process, she was immediately sent out for transmission to one of the many needy units out there in the world. She was chosen to join Battalion Sergeant Major Sven-Goran Klangerham's small heavy weapons squad. While in the beginning it was a quite bumpy road (with many of the men not realising she was actually an android, but soon finding out) to start out with, and on those rare occasions where the drink flows freely still can be. But during her time with Sven she has expanded her knowledge of medicine, and has quite a quirky fascination with Anaesthetics, and the general overuse of them. This habit of putting men in a daze has earned her her nickname. This has been put down to an in-built computer fault, which nobody has had the time to straighten out as yet. However, despite the odd habit of putting a man to sleep for 3 weeks every month or so, she sees herself as a vital asset to the team and really does live to serve.

Mint Rank: E

Profession: Battlefield Medic

Gear:

General first-aid kit. For patching up very minor cuts and bruises. And for keeping her precious Anaesthetics ready for use.

Addons:

A complex assortment of medical tools, including laser cutters, syringes, sterilisers, high powered tweezers and even a small vacuum powered pipe to clear excess blood/shrapnel.
Enhanced finger joint. Allow her grip to be tighter than a normal android, and more precise.

Accommodation/Vehicles:
Sven's Barracks

[Master Chris]

CKW, concerning my inability to post you mention in the actual RPG, the problem I have is that instead of typing up a post in notepad and pasting it over, I open the reply window and compose my entire post on the spot. The problem arises when I take too long to hit the 'submit post' button and, for some odd reason, the DEN reroutes me to a 'invalid thread' page. If I had the self-control to actually type up a post in notepad before posting this wouldn't happen. I suck.

[CKW]

I know. It happened to me countless times, so i'm giving you extra time for getting used to the notepad thing. Don't worry about it. Anyway, i didn't have your bit ready :P