Otra
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[History Lesson -- 2152 AD]
There are three types of main production models of mobile battle suits (MB suits). The first are squat and low to the ground, heavily armored and difficult to manuveer. These "gauche" suits are designed for defensive posts and as shields. The second type have minimal full body armor and weapons, but compensate with manuveerability. A low grade AI system and a specially designed polymer layer allow it to blend in with its surroundings. These "stinger" suits are best used for sniper work and messenger missions. The third, and final, type seems to be a median between the "gauche" and the "stinger." Its armor is light and can withstand a barrage of hits as long as they aren't all direct. It comes equipped with an arm cannon, light sabers, and rapid fire machine gun. The "dual" models are used to their fullest potential during in close range combat situations.
While most countries either produce or purchase these production type models, several countries are in the running to make custom models. The United States, Japan, and Germany are all competting to produce these next wave of custom models. The kingdom of Antol, however, already has four custom models on the battle field. Custom suits, as their name would imply, are open to a range of possibilities. Their AI systems are generally made to the specifications of one pilot and can be build to handle any number of battle situations.
With this said and four MB suits currently in use by the Antol army, it's only a wonder that they weren't attacked much sooner. But, the turmoil has come from within the kingdom and the countries of the world are all lining up to help decide a winner. Just to name a few, the United States, United Kingdom, Japan, and Israel have all united on the side of the monarchy of Antol. Russia, North Korea, and Pakistan are all in support of the rebels. Obviously not a definitive list, it gives a clear understanding of what has happened. A small civil war has slowly grown to encompass much of the globe.
[Story]
Ayame Lisette Froud-Miyagi derive her heritage from two very different countries, but the German-Japanese girl has lived all her life in Antol. Her mother, a German physicist, spent a great deal of her life's work helping to develop functional custom MB suits for the kingdom. Her father was one of the first to pilot a beta design that would later be the first gauche suit. All her life, all she's wanted to be was a pilot like her father and, the moment she turned 18, she signed her life over to the Army. At 25, she's on her way to gaining a golden reputation if only her pride and reckless behavior don't get her killed first.
As the war enters its fifth year, the kingdom finds itself without its MB captain. Several stand-ins are called from different countries, but its obvious that a true replacement needs to be made. When Aya Miyagi leads her forces at Terrasun to victory, she's placed on the short list. Six months later, with the worlds fifth custom suit at hand, she makes history as the youngest captain of the Army's MB division. Her squad is less than thrilled. The rebels see it as a prime opportunity.
[The Players]
We're obviously going to need people to play the other four custom MB pilots. You can also command the gauche, stinger, and dual models, but remember to stay true to type. Gauche pilots will not be zipping all over the place and stingers can't handle a heavy barage of fire. Members of Aya's new squad will include custom and production model pilots alike. There is also a need for a tech support team, mechanics, political figures, and, of course, pilots from other countries. There will be fight scenes, so, don't godmod. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses, even pilots with custom suits.
As far as this being heavy plot wise for an SRP, sorry. But, I think that only makes the relationship dynamic more fun. It's a war situation, heavy stress and close quarters, chemistry is bound to set off sparks. Have fun with it.
[Profile]
Name: Ayame (Aya) Lisette Froud-Miyagi
Kingdom/Country: Antol
Alliance: The Monarchy
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Orientation: Bisexual
Role: Captain of the MB division of Antol's army.
Personality: Aya is neither a hot shot maverick nor does she play very nicely with others. A very dominate personality, she likes things done her way and rarely takes no for an answer. She expect loyality from her squad and becomes very frustated when her authority is undermined. On an emotional level, she's actually very fragile. Aya misses her deceased father dearly and worries her mother's work puts her in danger. During battle she has a way of blocking out her personal life that makes her unholy dangerous to her opponents. She will put herself in harms way if she sees it as the best course of action. Would die for her team even though she considers them mostly ungrateful bastards.
Appearance: (After all this typing, I got lazy) http://img1.yoxio.com/img/182923.png
-- Hair Color: White Blonde
-- Eye Color: Green Grey
Pilot Suit: http://img1.yoxio.com/img/182927.png
Suit Type: Custom
Suit Name: Rynne (rye-nuh)
Suit Specs: Standing at a medium height (between the stinger and dual models), the Rynne is lithe and flexible. The jointed armor allows for optium movement while not giving up much in protection; the black color and grey trim allow it to blend in the shadows while giving it a striking presence on the battlefield. The AI system works almost flawlessly with the pilots brain with an almost unnoticible delay time. Armed with a reflector shield, twin laser cannons, machine gun, and adjustable hand held laser weapon, it's one of the more heavily armed units. Although it is weak to unnormally high speeds and extreme temperatures, it's most fatal weakness is its pilot.
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Aya prowled the halls of the Terra Une military base, a small smile playing on her lips. It felt good to be home. Stretching her arms over her hand, wondering if she should have changed into her casual uniform for the meeting, she decided that the black slacks and untucked white button up would do fine. Just an introductory meeting afterall. If she had her way, the meeting would have been during training exercises that morning, but, her commanding officers had failed to see it her way. In the end, she'd been forced to shut up and watch. The squad had behaved horribly.
So, after a quick shower and some nosing around to see if she could get any of the techs on her side before the Rynne was unveiled, Aya found herself walking down the bright cooridors to Room 001, or the Omega Room. Central command liked to hold meetings there; she would have rather chewed the squad out earlier than later. There was no way someone like herself was going to put up with that kind of performance. Especially since they were supposed to be the best of the best.
Custom units should not be behaving like gauche fighters. Unaccepatable.
The last three years had been somewhat chaotic. Explosive battles in Africa and India had pulled her away from the home front and she'd returned a different solider. Not just in rank and MB unit, but personality-wise as well. Much more apt to bark out orders than make friends, everyone seemed to want to put there two cents in. Well, as far as she was concerned, it was far easier that way. Plenty of people wanted to sleep with her, that wasn't an issue. What was the use in having someone around all the time?
Plenty, was the thought, but she pushed it out of the way at the same time she strode though the doors of the Omega Room. Today could either be full of promise or extremely long and Aya was sure, with her luck, it would be the later.
There are three types of main production models of mobile battle suits (MB suits). The first are squat and low to the ground, heavily armored and difficult to manuveer. These "gauche" suits are designed for defensive posts and as shields. The second type have minimal full body armor and weapons, but compensate with manuveerability. A low grade AI system and a specially designed polymer layer allow it to blend in with its surroundings. These "stinger" suits are best used for sniper work and messenger missions. The third, and final, type seems to be a median between the "gauche" and the "stinger." Its armor is light and can withstand a barrage of hits as long as they aren't all direct. It comes equipped with an arm cannon, light sabers, and rapid fire machine gun. The "dual" models are used to their fullest potential during in close range combat situations.
While most countries either produce or purchase these production type models, several countries are in the running to make custom models. The United States, Japan, and Germany are all competting to produce these next wave of custom models. The kingdom of Antol, however, already has four custom models on the battle field. Custom suits, as their name would imply, are open to a range of possibilities. Their AI systems are generally made to the specifications of one pilot and can be build to handle any number of battle situations.
With this said and four MB suits currently in use by the Antol army, it's only a wonder that they weren't attacked much sooner. But, the turmoil has come from within the kingdom and the countries of the world are all lining up to help decide a winner. Just to name a few, the United States, United Kingdom, Japan, and Israel have all united on the side of the monarchy of Antol. Russia, North Korea, and Pakistan are all in support of the rebels. Obviously not a definitive list, it gives a clear understanding of what has happened. A small civil war has slowly grown to encompass much of the globe.
[Story]
Ayame Lisette Froud-Miyagi derive her heritage from two very different countries, but the German-Japanese girl has lived all her life in Antol. Her mother, a German physicist, spent a great deal of her life's work helping to develop functional custom MB suits for the kingdom. Her father was one of the first to pilot a beta design that would later be the first gauche suit. All her life, all she's wanted to be was a pilot like her father and, the moment she turned 18, she signed her life over to the Army. At 25, she's on her way to gaining a golden reputation if only her pride and reckless behavior don't get her killed first.
As the war enters its fifth year, the kingdom finds itself without its MB captain. Several stand-ins are called from different countries, but its obvious that a true replacement needs to be made. When Aya Miyagi leads her forces at Terrasun to victory, she's placed on the short list. Six months later, with the worlds fifth custom suit at hand, she makes history as the youngest captain of the Army's MB division. Her squad is less than thrilled. The rebels see it as a prime opportunity.
[The Players]
We're obviously going to need people to play the other four custom MB pilots. You can also command the gauche, stinger, and dual models, but remember to stay true to type. Gauche pilots will not be zipping all over the place and stingers can't handle a heavy barage of fire. Members of Aya's new squad will include custom and production model pilots alike. There is also a need for a tech support team, mechanics, political figures, and, of course, pilots from other countries. There will be fight scenes, so, don't godmod. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses, even pilots with custom suits.
As far as this being heavy plot wise for an SRP, sorry. But, I think that only makes the relationship dynamic more fun. It's a war situation, heavy stress and close quarters, chemistry is bound to set off sparks. Have fun with it.
[Profile]
Name: Ayame (Aya) Lisette Froud-Miyagi
Kingdom/Country: Antol
Alliance: The Monarchy
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Orientation: Bisexual
Role: Captain of the MB division of Antol's army.
Personality: Aya is neither a hot shot maverick nor does she play very nicely with others. A very dominate personality, she likes things done her way and rarely takes no for an answer. She expect loyality from her squad and becomes very frustated when her authority is undermined. On an emotional level, she's actually very fragile. Aya misses her deceased father dearly and worries her mother's work puts her in danger. During battle she has a way of blocking out her personal life that makes her unholy dangerous to her opponents. She will put herself in harms way if she sees it as the best course of action. Would die for her team even though she considers them mostly ungrateful bastards.
Appearance: (After all this typing, I got lazy) http://img1.yoxio.com/img/182923.png
-- Hair Color: White Blonde
-- Eye Color: Green Grey
Pilot Suit: http://img1.yoxio.com/img/182927.png
Suit Type: Custom
Suit Name: Rynne (rye-nuh)
Suit Specs: Standing at a medium height (between the stinger and dual models), the Rynne is lithe and flexible. The jointed armor allows for optium movement while not giving up much in protection; the black color and grey trim allow it to blend in the shadows while giving it a striking presence on the battlefield. The AI system works almost flawlessly with the pilots brain with an almost unnoticible delay time. Armed with a reflector shield, twin laser cannons, machine gun, and adjustable hand held laser weapon, it's one of the more heavily armed units. Although it is weak to unnormally high speeds and extreme temperatures, it's most fatal weakness is its pilot.
---
Aya prowled the halls of the Terra Une military base, a small smile playing on her lips. It felt good to be home. Stretching her arms over her hand, wondering if she should have changed into her casual uniform for the meeting, she decided that the black slacks and untucked white button up would do fine. Just an introductory meeting afterall. If she had her way, the meeting would have been during training exercises that morning, but, her commanding officers had failed to see it her way. In the end, she'd been forced to shut up and watch. The squad had behaved horribly.
So, after a quick shower and some nosing around to see if she could get any of the techs on her side before the Rynne was unveiled, Aya found herself walking down the bright cooridors to Room 001, or the Omega Room. Central command liked to hold meetings there; she would have rather chewed the squad out earlier than later. There was no way someone like herself was going to put up with that kind of performance. Especially since they were supposed to be the best of the best.
Custom units should not be behaving like gauche fighters. Unaccepatable.
The last three years had been somewhat chaotic. Explosive battles in Africa and India had pulled her away from the home front and she'd returned a different solider. Not just in rank and MB unit, but personality-wise as well. Much more apt to bark out orders than make friends, everyone seemed to want to put there two cents in. Well, as far as she was concerned, it was far easier that way. Plenty of people wanted to sleep with her, that wasn't an issue. What was the use in having someone around all the time?
Plenty, was the thought, but she pushed it out of the way at the same time she strode though the doors of the Omega Room. Today could either be full of promise or extremely long and Aya was sure, with her luck, it would be the later.
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