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Name: Syx "shooter" McClairy
Description:Syx is of average height, standing at about 5'6." In a good mood she could be called absolutely adorable, with her soft grey eyes, and cute golden-brown curly locks. She has a couple dimples when she smiles, a slightly pert nose and an elfish heart-shaped face. A scattering of pale freckles are sprinkled across her nose and cheeks. She has a certain Shirley Temple look about her, but if you call her Shirley she's likely to shoot you. Syx wears a standard Marshal jacket and badge, with the standard brown pants tucked into black knee high boots. She likes to wear a traditional gun belt slung low on her hips, and tends to favor old fashioned duster hats. On the back of Syx's neck is a tatoo of an intricately designed number six.
History/Personality: Syx is pretty easy going compared to some of her other sisters. She has a personal vendetta against MediKor, but she doesn't talk about it often. She's not particularly girly, and sometimes hates her cutesy looks because they conflict with the job. If you demean her in any way, you're like to get your butt kicked. Otherwise she's easy enough to get along with.
Skills:Incredible marksmanship. Has a good hand at card tricks and is very good at cheating.
Augmentations/implants:
1-Eye zoom for better shots.
2-Increased speed/reflexes.
Items/weapons:
1-A standard issue Marshal Blaster, with stun/ numb/ kill settings
2-A classic antique six-shooter.
3-A worn deck of cards.
Home World: Earth
Reason for Being on the Ship: She's the Space Marshal. Every ship that has civilian transport is required to have at least one government employed Space Marshal aboard to monitor fair treatment and enforce the law in space. Her job is basically to prevent crew from attacking and killing off civvies, or civvies rioting and taking over the ship. Her job is to enforce the law, and she can be a prickler about it.
Reason for Wanting the eye/what he/she would wish for: Most of Syx's focus will be on returning order to the ship. But if she could make a wish, it would probably be for a way to bring back her sister, Ivy.

((More or less one of the main villains, so she is going to be vamped up more than most))

Name: Gautrine Pendari
Description: Gautrine is pale, with slightly sharp but pretty features. Her slightly tilted eyes are a strange mix of lilac and silver. She has dark rust-colored hair, which is almost always arranged into a mass amount of tiny braids.
History/Personality: Pendari is a member of the Kore, and reports directly to the current leader. She was trained since she was young, and has a very cold outlook on the world.
Skills: Trained in elite fighting techniques, including use of bladed weapon.
Augmentations/implants:
1- Increased speed (ilegal)
2- Close-Proximity Gravity manipulation (ilegal)
Items/weapons:
1- A mechanical orb/assistant that helps her communicate to the Kore, does the braids in her hair, among other things.
2- A chinese sabre with a thin line along the blade that ignites with a white-hot energy.
3- A kore-designed glove that creates quick deflector shields useful against energy/blaster attacks.
Home World: Unknown
Reason for Being on the Ship: She's in charge of the initial raid on the ship, however when that doesn't go as planned. She disguises herself as a civilian and searches for the keycards as well as the Eye amidst the people.
Reason for Wanting the eye/what he/she would wish for: She wants the Eye because she was instructed by the kore to get the eye. Using it for herself has not crossed her mind.

Name: Arix Kane
Description: Arix is about 5'5, 130 lbs, with blue eyes and shortish blonde hair. He'd be easily lost in a crowd if not for the tribal tattoo scrawling the right side of his face. (received after drunken party, yes he does regret it, especially after he started doing illegal things)
History/Personality: Arix lived a nice, simple life. Everything seemed to be working out. He had a nice girlfriend, a steady job, a fast car, and a whole lot of money. That is, until he was arrested for crimes he didn't commit.
Skills: Lock Picking, Pick Pocketing, Lying, and moderate combat skill (about that of one of the guards.)
Augmentations/implants:
1- Enhanced Speed - Legal
2- None
Items/weapons:
1- Gloves (Kevlar with lead shot lining the tops)
2- Lock pick
3- Gravity Boots
Home World: Ebtesham
Reason for Being on the Ship: Prisoner (Murder, Grand Theft)
Reason for Wanting the eye/what he/she would wish for: Undisclosed at this time.

Name:"Iron" Myke Spyder

Description: A Fighter of immense size and build. This former intergalactic fighting champion stands over seven feet tall by one inch, and is built like a tank. Long jet black hair running down the back of his head and a scar over his throat, and his left eye. The Other eye, a gem of pure blood ruby staring at you from behind the cell.

History/Personality: Born into a world of competition and a struggle to survive. This guy was a machine, bred for war, for violence, for brutality. Trained from the day he could walk by his father to become a fighter in every form of fighting in the universe. He entered his first competition, a mixed martial arts competition, at the age of 6 and won it by Killing his opponent in the finals. Instead of punishment at the death of another, he was given glory and fame, a teaching that at his age was far from right, and a lesson he learned all to soon. Fighting his way through both legal and Illegal fighting leagues until he was into his early thirties, when on a distant planet, a tournament controlled entirely intergalactic Mafia went wrong and was raided by police and by a small intergalatic military battalion, interrupting the championship fight between "Iron" Myke Spyder and "The German Artillery" Axel Kaiser. Myke killed six officers, and fourteen troopers before six laser shots to the abdomen and a barrage of tazers finally took the enraged brute to his knees........He Lived, but not with out his own consequences. in the event of slaughtering the military personell and officers, one got a shot off and it struck him in the neck but missed the vien and instead shredded his vocal chords. Despite government say, a medical team (Who were fans of his legal fights) patched him up on the way to the prison assignment facility. Now he is upon the Gilgamesh, in a solid electrified containment cell that no force in the world can penetrate with out voice, key card, and pass clearance.

Skills: Fighting in its entirety. He will do anything it takes to strive and to survive, nothing stands in his way and nothing stops him when he is going.

Augmentations/implants:
1- Speed augmentations in his Arms and Legs.
2- ILLEGAL Iron/Mercury experamental Impants in his arms. When adredaline begins to flow rapidly through his system, the Impant releases a special chemical into his hands that slowly begins to turn them into cast iron and titanium, almost like turning his hands into Gauntlets. When the adredaline dies down, so does the chemical in his system, returning to the storing cells inside of the implants.

Items/weapons:
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Home World: Terra (A sister planet of Earth.)

Reason for Being on the Ship: 20 counts of Murdering Galactic officials. (Had all deaths caused by fighting leagues put against him too) making a total of 357 counts of Murder. The Gilgamesh was the last vessel he was to be on, being transfered to a Death Row planet.....oh well > biggrin

Reason for Wanting the eye/what he/she would wish for: His body to be at peace and to speak once again.

Name: Sean Eldst
Description: Tall, standing just over six foot four, very thin, wiry body, but still giving an appearance human perfection. His blonde hair hangs to his calves in a thick ponytail or a braid, whichever her deems appropriate. He has dark blue eyes, and a pale complexion.
History/Personality: Sean is of a mixed decent, his parents from Earth. His father was a wealthy American arms manufacturer, his mother was a defense attourney from somewhere in Asia, most likely Japan.

His mother and father saw to it that Sean's wants were taken care of, and much like he inherited his father's looks, he learned his mother's sense of honor, as well as a fascination with the swordplay of her people.

When Sean was in his late teens, his parents ran afoul of the planetary government, and were sent on a low-security prison colony called "Harvest", which was terraformed into a agricultural center. From there, Sean decided to set off on his own out in the galaxy, stowing away on a cargo ship as a migrant worker. Since then, he has gone world to world, performing various odd jobs from assassinations, to smuggling, and petty theft.

Sean trained with a katana for several years, before learning his training was a waste of his time, considering no human with a katana could match a human with good aim and a gun, and thus sought out a cyberware surgeon to give him a little edge. Among them is slightly augmented speed, eye implants to allow him to see arteries, and where vitals are for efficent strikes, as well as "Hot Wires" that allow for brief, intense periods of superhuman speed, strength, awareness, and reflexes. The hotwire's effect is short-lived, five minutes at most, and for each minute the Wire remains active, the resulting mental and physical toll is multplied. Results of continued use are severe damage of the nervous, circulatory, and respiratory systems.
Skills: Sean is very charismatic, posses excellent swordsman and marksman ship skills, as well as his father's business mind.
Augmentations/implants:
1- Wired muscles ((Illegal)): Slightly above-average speed and strength. Nothing too grand, but gives him enough of a edge to catch people by suprise. Part of this system is a variety of eye enhancement that ties in with the strength, telling him where a person's vitals and major arteries and veins are, as well as approximate ammount of speed and pressure needed to cause damage.
2- "Hotwires" ((Illegaler))- Enhancements to his existing implants. unleashes a massive charge into the augments, straining them beyond specifications, as well as the body they're grafted into. The result is increased performance for a brief span of time, but renders the entire system useless for an extended period. Should only be used in case of emergency.
Items/weapons:
1- Katana- Nothing special. Mono-molecular sharpened carbide alloy blade.
2- Walther PPK- A small, quality handgun. Nothing really special about it. has a nine round clip and a silencer.
3- Commlink- If you need an explaination on this... Jump off a cliff.
Home World: Harvest
Reason for Being on the Ship: It was cheap. It was there. Transport to another world for more work.
Reason for Wanting the eye/what he/she would wish for: He doesn't believe in the existance of the stone. Things like that don't exist nowadays, unless it's a big, thick wad of cash, which can do the exact same thing.


Name: He hasn't said, but then again, he hasn't said much. He's known by Tenebros
Description: Older, grizzled and worn. Has an aged, thin frame, almost like he was malnourished. His dark hair is flecked with greys and whites, matted and unkempt. His eyes are a dark red, and hold a malevolent aura to them. He has a long, matted beard, which is flecked with the same greys and whites as the rest of his hair.
History/Personality: not much is known about Tenebros, aside from his nickname was derived from a fellow cellmate constantly bothered him about being dark and brooding. Said it reminded him of a stormy night. He posses metahuman powers and abilities, dampened by age and continued attempts by legal officals to supress them fully.

He hasn't spoken much on his life, or about anything in particular. All that is known is that he was finally brought low by a high-ranking Kore operative, and dealt with by thier medical staff. Kore tried to manipulate Tenebros to work with them, but flatly refused, stating "He had other goals at hand."

A year later, he turned himself in at a local enforcement center, confessing to several accounts of murder and assult, requesting earliest possible transport to a prison colony. Said first transport was the Giglamesh, and since his arrival, he has been working under release as an interim security guard in the low-security section of the prison, looking for someone or somthing...
Skills: Tenebros can manipulate energy, and form various things useful to him with a thought. If you want somthing to compare it too, think of the Green Lantern, only he doesn't have a ring.
Augmentations/implants:
1- Tenebros posses a few power dampers, but has declined further augments.
2-
Items/weapons:
1- None, he turned his weapons in.
2-
3-
Home World: Unknown
Reason for Being on the Ship: Prisoner.
Reason for Wanting the eye/what he/she would wish for: He doesn't know of the stone, and holds his desires, goals and wants a jealous secret.

Name: Jarred Shanra
Description: Jarred is a normal enough guy, in appearances anyhow. He stands at roughly 6'3, weighing 173 lbs. He has long black hair that reaches his shoulders, or, it would, if it would stay down. As for bodily strength, he's very well toned, but it's not obviously visible, due to how he carries himself. Jarred traditionally wears a black muscle shirt with a large, black denim jacket over it, hiding his guns under that. He wears simple jeans, with a belt lock for his PDA, and a chest harness for his gun. In a very durable metal sheath is a strange knife, which he'll detail later, I'm sure.

History/Personality: Jarred's past is long, and thus I'm not going to get into anything but what is needed. Jarred's parents died, and he was taken in by a wealthy grandfather when he was like, 5 years old. His grandad died, Jarred inherited his ship, and he became a bounty hunter/ merc/ whatever on the side to fill in the boring period of his life.
Jarred's kinda laid back. He's a good guy, he likes getting his hands dirty. He's rich, but he doesn't act it, and rarely flaunts his money, with only a few events where he had to bribe anyone. He's a decent guy, all around. Tends to make those near him calm.


Skills:
He learned to fly ((his ship, covered later)), he learned to shoot, and he learned to program. Jarred, while good at the first two, he proved amazing at computers. Programs of interest are a sentient AI named Sara that he keeps in his ship. She's able to transfer to his PDA, but there is only one copy, since duplicating the program would take obscene processing power.
The other noteworthy program is the Emerald Haze, a viral program that, when uploaded to a system, locks down all manual ports and diverts control to Jarred's PDA completely. It's primarily used against other space-craft, as ship computers rare to never have anything even semblancing a fire-wall.
Jarred, before he got into computers as much, learned a few various forms of martial arts. He's not going to win any competitions, but he's competent enough against anyone untrained.

Augmentations/implants:
1-Jarred has a hastened nervous system, the signals from his brain to his muscles traveling faster, allowing him heightened reflexes. This implant is legal, but off the books, due to some careful bribery.
2-His eyes glow a faint green. Not actually an implant or anything, but since doctors couldn't really figure out how it happened, I'll list it here.

Items/weapons:
1-PDA ((Deus Ex Machina for computers. It counts as a communicator, can access the cortex, can do a lot. High tech at it's finest.
2-A pistol, in a duffel bag, along with multiple magazines for said.
3-His 'special' knife.

Home World: Earth.

Reason for Being on the Ship: Prisoner, basic level. Officials caught him while he was controlling a drone to steal something for him. I don't know, basic crime with him just getting into trouble, and doesn't have much to do with anything. Meh.

Reason for Wanting the eye/what he/she would wish for: Collector, more than anything. Jarred has recently started collecting rarities, sometimes through less than legal means.

Name: Mark Lawerence
Description:
Hair-black
eyes-pale blue
height-6 foot
tattoo- a blue star covering most of his back
clothes- black oots, jeans, a grey t-shirt,and a back jacket with a knife hidden in one of the sleaves.
History/Personality: Mark lived on a planet called Galtoris, but it was destroyed for reasons unkown. everyone that once lived there was evacuated, except for a few poor souls. It's Marks dream to recreate Galtoris and some how gather and bring back all who once lived there.
Skills:
1- He's really good with a guitar (playing songs and hitting things)
2-He's a dead eye with any gun.
Augmentations/implants:
1- As a child he was given an implant that gives him a litteraly photographic memory.
Items/weapons:
1- A metal guitar
2- A jet-black pistol
3- A long knife hidden in his right sleeve
Home World: Galtoris (destroyed 10 years ago for unknown reasons)
Reason for Being on the Ship: He seeks the eye, and not much anything else.
what he would wish for: Mark would like nothing more than to know how to recreate Galtrois.