The Umbrella Colony

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Name: Kydoimos, Battle Android Umb 2XQ32 - Unit 1
Date of Manufacture: 6029.2.1-RZ  
Last Maintenance Date: 8016.6 RZ
Total Service Time: 2,867,281 Active Service Hours, this equates to roughly 416 years and 272.5 days.
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Species: Medium Level Combat Android, Synthetic A.I.
Gender Association: Male despite the lack of any sort of defining Masculine organs of any registered Species.
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Guild: Issued to Serve the Military Branch as Required
Occupation/Role: Terrestrial Combat and Military Service
Possible Services: Military Policing, Combat Escort, Recon, and Defensive/Offensive Operations.
Combat Capabilities: Unlike most organics, Kydoimos can be ordered to follow commands with no/little survival rate without the concern for defecting/abandonment that can be typical of organic creatures in losing scenarios. Kydoimos is not suited for melee weapon combat, do to limiting motor function of his construction. He is on average stronger than typical Krogan while significantly heavier. His systems are cooled internally and due to his construction Kydoimos does not need to Eat, Drink or Breathe.

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Hobbies/Likes/Dislikes: Even though Kydoimos is a self-limiting A.I. in that he doesn't have most of the emotional capabilities that organics and even many recreational robots do, he has a limited sense of fulfillment (often related to completing tasks), he does enjoy a few things.
His Likes include: Static, Rain, Star Gazing and Silence.
His dislikes are: Spray Paint, Snow/Ice, and being urinated upon.

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Personal Belongings/Equipment: Though Synthetic Beings have no rights or privileges such as ownership, Kydoimos is allowed to requisition supplies and items for his use. He is currently granted the right to dwell Itself within a Civilian storage unit in addition to the use of his Maintenance rig in the Military hanger. Inside this Storage Unit he maintains a data-storage for his personal use, consisting of encrypted post mission data that has been declassified and prepared equipment hardware packages.

Kydoimos also has a Mecha riot shield that resembles a large thick tower shield that He can hide behind with minimal crouching effort. The shield also sports it's own integral shield generator to help shed Laser and Pulse weaponry. His personal one is not as advanced as the one he normal receives during some military deployments. Inside the storage unit is a secondary maintenance rig, and a spare left arm like his right. Also several Krogan weapons, including a rifle, pistol, and shotgun.

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~Character Approved by Leah7~

Name: Jasmine "Jazz" Palmer
Age: 26
Gender: F
Species: Human
Appearance: 5'9", 124lbs


Guild: Military
Occupation/Role: U-Sec Officer
Combat Skills: While Jazz has received formal military training, she is also particularly street smart. She prefer to remain lightly armored and light on her feet. She's a formidable hand-to-hand combatant, having self-taught brawling skills and a few formal martial arts under her belt. She isn't a crack-shot but she is also skilled enough with a firearm. Typically, she relies heavily on her uncanny ingenuity, tactical mind, and an insane degree of luck.
Life Skills/Hobbies: Jazz has an admiration of model ships, which she collects. That aside, she has a particularly acute attention to detail which helps in her U-Sec work. She also has a talent for speech. However, she is a terrible cook and is unsurprisingly cluttered.
Enhancements: Jasmine has no physical enhancements.
Personality: Jazz has grown into a very calm, lead-by-example type of person who is a dedicated soldier and, when necessary, a stern leader.  She learned many of her values from her late mentor throughout her training and U-Sec service.  She doesn't advocate fear any longer and is patient, compassionate, and merciful.  But that doesn't mean she won't crack down on someone if she doesn't have to.
Back Story:
Jasmine was born on a miserable little Earth Colony in Alliance Space. Her parents both worked mines, trying to get at the difficult to acquire resources of this insignificant rock. However, she is orphaned while still a child. A mining accident ultimately claimed both her parents. With no next of kin to turn to, she was forced to the streets. She became a pickpocket, stealing what she could to get by. Her whole world was already upside down. Next she'd get to witness as it was turned inside out.

Batarian Slavers raided the colony, abducting dozens, maybe even hundreds. She was among them. But not only was that the case, she was among very few of the survivors. Aboard the slaver vessel, she was notably hardened. Then she was sold off on Omega, working in the marketplace below Afterlife under an abusive Batarian clerk. She had watched as the Alliance did nothing to save its people when the slavers invaded. Now she watched as she went ignored by mercenaries, Aria's guards, and even human civilians. It'd become overbearing. But while on Omega, something began to stir in her. She eventually made the clerk "disappear" after a few years. She took over his shop and no one asked questions. She had the best means of getting black market goods on the entire blamed station.

Now in her late teens, she encounters a familiar Batarian, looking to get black market goods from her. He was among the slavers who abducted her years ago. He wasn't there when they sold her. He didn't recognize her but now he was in charge of the slaver unit. The next course of action? She put a bullet through all four eyes, stole his belongings, and left Omega in his ship. She manages, then, to connect with the primary ship and after managing to find where the slaves are held, she frees them and takes over. Years on Omega weren't exactly grunt work. As much heavy lifting as there was, she had to get her hands dirty for her "owner" more than once.

With the slaves now free, some opted to stay with her and her next course of action was to go pirate. This is where her tale grows interesting. She learned how to fight on Omega. She learned how to get out of messy situations as a street urchin on her home colony. Now she was going to learn something unexpected; how to be the good guy. By all means, she had every reason to be the villain of her story. Following a few raids on more than one Alliance excavation op, she got Alliance attention. Soon a Krogan Spectre was set on her trail.

Soon he found her. But rather than kill every pirate on the ship, including her, he disabled them all and backed her into a corner. He saw something in her as they stood there in a stalemate, each holding a gun to the face of the other. Thus, he offers her a choice. Better training, better living conditions, a better life. She'd be pardoned and all if she would do a simple thing and set this rough life behind her. Her crew is pardoned under his authority and escorted to a nearby colony that they could join.  The colony was well-protected, or so it seemed.  The Spectre knew of a place she could go. The early 20-something ultimately took him up on his offer. The alliance wouldn't ask too many questions about that assignment. It was far enough from official Alliance Space that they wouldn't care, one way or another.

Jazz was assigned to the Umbrella Station and trained under said Spectre, who was assigned to the mission as well by the council, and received limited spectre training.  After basic and limited spectre training was completed, she was placed in stasis where she slept for the sole purpose of replacing her mentor upon his death.  As such, she still has fresh memories of her life prior to the Umbrella, and is the only member of its crew to have lived anywhere else.

Prior to her stasis, she'd been assigned as a U-Sec officer during her training.  Instilled in Jazz is a deep distrust of the Alliance (a result of their doing nothing to save her colony) and a certain disregard for policy and the rules (something picked up while on Omega).  She struggles, on occasion, to show restraint where they are involved.  She also isn't fond of robots, with a particular dislike of A.I.

~Character Approved by Leah7~

Name: Craisa Sari
Age:The Maiden stage 160
Gender: N
Species:Asari
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Craisa:

Guild: Salvage Saints
Occupation/Role:Civilian

Combat Skills:Craisa has fast reflexes and can evade attacks. If possible, during a fight she escapes to a place hidden from the others to watch. Later, she salvages anything left behind. She is bad at attacking and would most likely lose in any battle.

Life Skills/Hobbies: Craisa likes to dance and go clubbing. She is up for pretty much anything, especially if it causes trouble. She still enjoys drawing in her old notebook when she finds something beautiful.

Enhancements: Craisa doesn't have any enhancements.

Story:Craisa was not close to anyone and detached herself from reality, sketching pictures into a notebook of what she thought her long awaited destination might be like. Because of this, she did not develop any life skills. She felt dreadfully empty unable to have new experiences aboard the space station. So, she is thrilled to be alive for the mission. She is not as devoted to her work as most Salvage Saints and often refers to herself as a rebel. She thinks of herself as being neutral gender and does not have anything against other genders or races. Craisa is usually emotionally stable. However, if you touch her notebook she will go ballistic, as it is what’s most important to her, screaming and attempting to attack you until you return it. If you provoke her in a less traumatic way, she will only get angry and possibly plot revenge. She holds grudges for a very long time when you cross her, no matter the intent or cause.

~Character Approved by Leah7~

Name:  Kaed Ritai (Kayd Ree-tay)
Age: 48
Gender: Male
Species: Drell
Appearance: Blue/Teal Skin, 5'9, 187lbs

Kaed:

Guild: Military
Occupation/Role: Scout/Reconnaissance, Memory Keeper
Combat Skills: Basic Defense, Hand-to-Hand Combat, Rifle & Pistol Proficiency
Life Skills/Hobbies: Observation, memories, organizing, delivery, sudoku.
Enhancements: Optical Enhancer/Focal Amplifier, Life Enhancer (Increases life-span to around 100GS Years)
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Becoming A Memory Keeper:

~Character Approved by Leah7~

Name: Sonali
Age: 300
Gender: n/a  (I am using 'she' because that is the socially acceptable gender)
Species: Asari
Appearance: http://markgart.deviantart.com/art/Asari-98388249 Height 5'9 weight 140 lbs
Guild: The science one.
Occupation/Role: Emergency Room surgeon
Combat Skills: She is comfortable with pistols, but is not a solider.  She owns several, all legal and shoots them regularly
Life Skills/Hobbies: Her job has long hours, but in the short free time she has, she can be found on the target range.  Odd for one who spends days saving lives, but it calms her down.  She also likes to listen to music and can be seen at clubs.
Enhancements: Microscopic eyes that can be turned off and on.  Quite helpful when she is performing surgeries.
Back Story: Sonali is a pureblood Asari and had melded once.  Her child is already grown.  The person she melded with is already gone. Since then she has turned serious. She is devoted to her job, which is a butt of jokes for her coworkers.  She still loves her music and can be found sitting at the back of the clubs.  Some consider her anti social, but she likes to observe people before joining in.

~Character Approved by Leah7~

Name: Ganar Karde
Age: 179 years old
Gender: Male
Species: Krogan
Appearance: Standing about at 7'2" Karde's not one for a big hump on his back. His armor was made to resist hostile space environments not entirely for combat but despite this he decided to use his artistic talents to etch a skull on his left plate. He also wears a Skyzer goggle, a monocle made to see details close up.

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I'm a bit shy under the armor:

Guild: Salvage Saints Sub-guild, Miner's guild
Occupation/Role: Utility Rig operator/ Salvage Drone pilot, (Lead salvager? to debate)
Combat Skills: His combat skills go in the Krogan variety, allot of shouting allot of yelling.....people going through airlocks and walls. But asides his self taught CQC
He's maniable with a pistol and finds creative ways to use mining tools. Who'd a thunk a mining laser could bore through a thresher maw with ease *insert laugh*
His actual skills are practiced in his attention to detail, handling a utility rig or a small ship.
Life Skills/Hobbies: Beat boxing to annoy other salvagers in a operation, drinking, partying, console video games (especially shoot-em-ups like CoD in comparison or sport games.) Chess games with "Grub" are his hobbies. his skills consist of:

• Mastery with utility rig
  Intermediary ship pilot license
  "Street style" Close quarters Combat
  Attention to detail
  Krogan blood rage
  Programming minor VI functions
  And minor pistol training license
  

Enhancements: Too expensive, He don't like fiddlin' with his body.
Back Story: Centuries after the genophage, Krogan's could lead normal long-lived lives, with restrictions on the amount of children they could have. Karde was one such krogan born on Umbrella with his family living for a very long time, even remembering the days when Umbrella had left to find a new planet. He had a good life, as do most krogans on Umbrella thanks to the efforts of one Salarian. He was well educated enough and knew what he wanted to do by the age of 30: He wanted to get rich.
Ganar Karde jumped job to job picking up menial skills in the collective and eventually at age 50 settled into the Salvage Saints working a good 129 years with them, closing in to his 130th. He's touched most of the work they've have but settled in heavy machinery such as handling the mining jobs with the rigs and salvage with ships, he's the one newbies are pointed to, when they need to know how to operate most of the machinery.Usually a diligent an straightforward model worker, after a century of the same job he's grown bored of it and has branched his interests into video games and beat boxing to annoy his peers during a rig run.
Sometime six years ago he was being paired up often with a Turian named Lucius Vilithine, and as time went by the two would depart on Scavenge runs together more and more cycling shifts on the ship and drinking on the job more and more together. Ever since the two have been paired up Karde's been more tame at his job, before hand he had earned himself two joyous complaints from Usec for installing illegal military grade weapons on his rig, the first case was adding a 0.40mm cannon on his rig to bore through rock: A success. His second attempt was a filed in request for installing heavy  artillery on the salvage ship, exasperatedly denied and ripped into shreds infront of him.
In retrospect, he's a man who see's easy solution to complicated problems. A friendly sort with a rough exterior and a harsh, unimpressed glare. Easily amused and entertained with a foul mouth to boot.

~Character Approved by Leah7~

Name: Lucius Vilithine
Age:  26 earth years
Gender:  Male
Species:  Turian
Appearance:  Lucius is a normal lanky build for a Turian. He stands at a tall 6' 9'' and weighs about 185 pounds.


His appearance is identical to what is above. Although his armor is similar it was repainted and reissued when he left U-sec.

The Tattoo is peculiar though, it is unkown, while most have known clan markings and symbols Lucius's is unseen, and the only other who had the same was his father. If anyone were to know anything of Turian culture, this would peak you interest somewhat, as well as a more recognizable face to his peers.

Guild:  Salvage Saints, sub-guild Military
Occupation/Role:  Overseer and adviser to Kardes, his boss.
Combat Skills:  Trained Military and is versatile. During his earlier years, he grew fond of his Assault Rifle, Turian-made that his family has upgraded and passed down from generation to generation. He inherited it when his father died, and trained with it. He had military training and exposure all of his life, though in the last few years, other than the shooting range. He has not been exposed to anything of extreme danger, other than the occasional beasts found while on missions.
Life Skills/Hobbies:  Playing games and being social are his hobbies. Most of the time, him and his good friend Kardes will go out to the bars, as well as play games with their omnitools. He also loves to tinker with things, mainly weapons, if he gets his hands on a weapon he loves to discover it's qualities and improve them if he can, though he does this in secret. This goes the same with rounds for weapons. He will play with anything mechanical and was forced to learn how to repair the mining and scavenging equipment.
Enhancements: None
Permits: Tier 4 weapons permit, all mining/ salvaging permits. See Permit Thread for more information.
Equipment: Omni-Tool (Combat knife add-on), his heavy armor, Salvage Saints Pistol(edited), Turian Assault Rifle
Back Story: Lucius had a standard childhood, although his parents taught him standard Turian ethics, but most of all the good of many over the good of the few. When he was 15 his father died of unknown reasons, U-sec never closed the case or released any information. Looking over this detail, Lucius still joined the military. Being highly capable of planet and fleet defense, his commanding officers recommended him to a higher class. During his test simulations, something went wrong. The enemy's came in too many, his weapons wouldn't fire, and his monitory systems failed. Thinking it was part of the simulation he fought on, but being crushed. He came out of the simulation to see his superior officers infuriated and stripped him of his rank. He was instantly demoted and back was thrown into graveyard guard duty. His simulation was sabotaged, by one of his competitors and was framed for tampering with his own tests.

Destroyed by this, he quit and went to the Salvage Saints. Looking at his Dossier, they put him under Kardes's employment. He realized that if he wanted to make the most impact on the colony and do the most he could, he would acquire the such vital and precious materials found in space, to keep the colony thriving and going.

Kardes and Lucius became close friends, but also good co-workers. Together, they have mined over 3000 tons of materials, supplying water, metals, ect, to the colony. He has learned much from Kardes and was sort of forced to. He acquired an Omni-Tool and learned how to use it, with this his inquisition to modify things his skyrocketed. He already edited his service pistol from the Saints, and his family's rifle.

Lucius's life has been shaky and he is uncertain of where he should go, though he is enjoying himself right now, he is still haunted by the failure that was the simulations.

~Character Approved by Leah7~

Name: Thelonious Thel Graveheart
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance: 5’ 10” 180lbs, built, but lean. Shoulder length brown hair and a small pinch. He’s pretty much the guy in this picture.

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Guild: The Science Guild (Primary), although he has been known to work a lot with the other guilds.
Occupation/Role: Mechanical Engineer, Field Engineer, Ship Engineer and all around Inventor.
Combat Skills: Basic Military Training: small arms (Handguns, small rifle, shotgun) and tertiary line battle tactics. He does not own any weapons himself, all of them are appointed to him for the mission he is on ONLY.

Life Skills/Hobbies:
Adores finding ways to retrofit things that would not usually fit or even be allowed onto other mechanical hosts. This has gotten him in trouble a few times but he’s also been specifically requested by several guilds for this exact hobby. He’s ingenuitive and always thinks thing through. He often voices his opinion to superiors that either accept his council or outright refuse to be in his presence.

Enhancements: NONE, NADA, NYET!!!!

Back Story:
Coming from a meek household in Umbrella, Thel has been subject to his parents' submissive nature. He grew up loathing it and now regrets to be imposed or subjugated. If he wants something, he just goes for it.

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~Character Approved by Leah7~

NPC


Name:  Roman Maceon
Age:  782GS, Matriarch Stage
Gender:  Identifies As Male
Species:  Asari Justicar
Appearance: Purple-Blue Skin, 5'10, 197lbs

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Guild:  Primary:  The Collective; Secondary:  Judicial Sub-Guild
Occupation/Role: Justicar, Collective Guild Leader
Enhancements:  Biotics
Personality:  Serious and lawful, Maceon has a professional and intimidating exterior.  He was named by his human father and is also a father to two children, both sired from Krogan females, one of which he gained through an honour dual.  As an Asari Justicar, he follows the Justicar code and is not much for light conversation.  Although Justicars usually traditionally handle justice in their own hands, Maceon prefers to also use his talents through the Umbrella's Judicial system to make political issues and debate surrounding Justicars much..."more easy to handle."

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Name:  Meeda Enteris
Age:  32GS
Gender:  Female
Species:  Salarian
Appearance: Pink-purple skin, 5'4, 121lbs

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Guild:  Primary: Science Guild; Secondary:  Extravaganza Guild
Occupation/Role:  Accountant, Model, Science Guild Leader
Enhancements:  None
Personality:  Meeda is one of the few Salarians you will ever meet that knows how to speak and perform at a lower than Salarian speed level.  She is not only charismatic and well known for her modeling career, but is also known for her excellent guild relations due to her diplomatic and cheerful disposition.  She is always bright and ever optimistic, rushing to help those in need.  Though she is very knowledgeable in several sciences (especially that of species anatomy), her real strength is in bolstering the productivity and managing expenses of the Guild itself, rather than the studies of the Guild.

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Name:   Palaven Kelo'hedrar
Age:  61
Gender:  Male
Species:  Turian
Appearance: Dark Carapace, Gold Facial Markings, 6'7, 227lbs

Palaven With Daughter & Grandchild:

Guild:  Military
Clan:  Hedrar Clan, Signified by Gold Markings
Occupation/Role:   Former U-Sec Head of Security, Military Guild Leader
Enhancements:  None
Personality: Named after his homeworld, Palaven is somewhat of a reminder to many of the expectations of how a Turian should be.  He keeps strongly with Turian traditions, holidays, and other such practices and is a very family-oriented individual.  Although he is the well trained and disciplined Military Leader and knows very little of other species customs, he has been one to traditionalize any family unit, regardless of their race, and openly looks to Turians to set that example of how a family is expected to be. Additionally, Palaven is one that prefers to avoid fighting and/or battling at any cost, even in matters that are playful or competitive.

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Name:  Ganar Shirk, AKA "Magthar"
Age:  892GS
Gender:  Male
Species:  Krogan
Appearance: Vibrant green with dull yellow, 7'4, 1,800lbs

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Guild:  Salvage Saints
Clan:  Ganar
Occupation/Role: Political Adviser, Ryncol Connoisseur, Salvage Saint Guild Leader
Enhancements:  None
Personality:  Magthar is very sophisticated, intelligent, and charming Krogan.  This is what he would have you understand from the very beginning.  He refuses to go by the name "Shirk," or any similarity to that Brutal name, which was given to him in honour of an old Krogan Warlord from Krogan history.  He does not wish to be known as someone like that warrior, but rather of one with delicate tastes and standards.  However, let this personality not deceive you--Magthar is very ruthless, unforgiving, merciless, and violent creature in any fight, whether it be physical or verbal.  He personally "de-quadded" one of his own children for failing the Rite of Passage, rather than leaving that task to another.  ^.^  Befriend him, converse with him, make many memories--but do not cross him and do not insult him, unless you are willing to pay the price.

Name:Rilwor Lordene
Age:46
Gender:Male
Species:Human
Appearance:Imagine this following picture, but a bit older, he would still look very attractive for his age, but would look a bit older then on the picture. Usually seen with hairs tied in a loose manner in the back(like something holding the hair near the end of the lenght). The clothes he wear in general are very classy suits as it is something needed to have good look as a business man.

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Guild:Extravaganza
Clan: -
Occupation/Role: Leader of the Extravaganza guild and also the head manager of it. Gets a lot of contracts for the guild. He also check the finances of  his guild with his fund master very carefully as money is an important subject within this guild.
Enhancement: None
Personality: Very serious in everything he start and can be quite demanding of the artists under his wings, but it is only because he cares about them. He can show himself quite strict when you're not rubbing him the good way. His daughter is probably the only one however that can get out of situation without being yelled at so much or it's just that she ignores it. He sometime wish she would be a bit more serious about her carrier and mostly her security. He will however keep on supporting her in his own ways.


Name:Darian Kronos
Age:27
Gender:Male
Species:Human
Appearance:The white haired guy on this picture. He's 5'9''.

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Guild:Extravaganza, but trains at the Millitary Guild as part of alliance for the millitary to form proper security.
Occupation/Role:Bodyguard
Combat Skills: Have been trained into self defence martial art as well as offensive. Knows how to shoot with probably any weapon and also can drive and pilot really well. Also knows ways of survival really well and is also good at making up strategies, his partner often lean on him for that reason.
Life Skills/Hobbies:He usually is around Alehina along with his partner at all time considering he is one of the main bodyguard for her. In times when things are more calm and he can relax though, he enjoy having his peace and studying through history of the colony. It fascinate him. He's also a good cook and amazing in card plays.
Enhancements: none
Back Story: When he was younger, he used to become some kind of historian with other goals then what he came to today. However after seeing a concert where bodyguards in action, he thought it would be amazing to be able to save lives this way someday. And so he started checking how to get there and when he came to age, the extravaganza guild was looking for people that were ready to get millitary training to become part of their security. He stepped on the chance and although it proved difficult, good results came out of his hard work. He became a bodyguard and was assigned to Alehina about 5 years ago. Then a year later when the girl released her first album, a second agent was also assigned to her.  


Name:Kamila Stanka
Age:26
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Appearance:The dirty blonde/brown haired woman on this pict. She is  5'4''.

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Guild:Extravaganza, but trains at the Millitary Guild as part of alliance for the millitary to form proper security.
Occupation/Role: Bodyguard
Combat Skills: Have been trained into self defence martial art as well as offensive. Knows how to shoot with probably any weapon and also can drive and pilot really well. She learned way of survival, but tend to lean on her partner for the strategies as he is much better to come with solution in bad situations.
Life Skills/Hobbies: Usually around Alehina as she is the second bodyguard assigned to her at all time. She is usually very strict and tend to make sure everything is

clean enough for Alehina to be there. Technicly she takes her job so seriously that she barely have stuff on the side. Her partner always tell her to relax, but she can't bring herself to it.
Enhancements: none
Back Story: Kamila have background in the millitary, but barely ever speak of her past. She is quite strict and was asked if she could help out the Extravaganza guild.

She hesitated at first, but came to accept it and was assigned to protect the famous Alehina Lordene, even though... she's been a bit extreme about it sometimes. But on the inside she's grown attached to the girl in a way, except when she run away from her and Darian, which always make things difficult. She still is very fond of the girl and also saw that Darian seemed to have great skills toward strategy. Whenever he did a strategy everything went so well and so she came to lean on that skill of his more then once.


Name:Jorgal Garm
Age:487
Gender:Male
Species:Krogan
Appearance:

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Guild:Millitary
Clan:Jorgal
Occupation/Role:Does various job for the millitary including protection of the salvage while in expedition from time to time.
Enhancement: TBA
Personality: At work he's a disciplined soldier, he's the kind to respect military officers, and follow orders without question, outside of work he spends his time having parties with krogan buddies.


Name:Thax Dreen
Age:217
Gender:Female
Species:Krogan
Appearance:

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Guild:Millitary
Clan:Thax
Occupation/Role:Does various job for the millitary including protection of the salvage while in expedition from time to time.
Enhancement: TBA
Personality: Grumpy and secretly a saddist Dreen loves using her weapon to fire on things, living or not. Her grumpiness is a result of boredom of the dreary salvage missions, and a few would be badasses hitting on her, which she made sure to hit back every time, in a sensitive place.


Name:Korgiel Mirreh
Age:19
Gender:Male
Species:Turian
Appearance:

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Guild:Salvage Saint
Clan:-
Occupation/Role:Works for the Salvage Saints.
Enhancement: None
Personality: Kargiel is usually a good living and optimistic. He cares about his companions and loves to help anywhere it's needed. He also love to share any experience. He have on the job to those who don't know certain things and have a lot of patience.

NPC


Name:  Saylia Majis
Age:  27
Gender:  Female
Species:  Human
Appearance: Dark hair (dyed teal), hazel eyes (artificial), 5'5, 137lbs, tattoo on chin, left eyebrow piercing

Spoiler:

Guild:  Primary: Paladin Sub-Guild, Prior: Military  
Occupation/Role: Paladin Recruiter, Paladin Enforcer
Enhancements:  Cybernetic Replacements for Injuries Sustained during previous occupation.  Facial restructuring, artificial eye implants, & artificial skin on right shoulder, right arm, and right hand.
Personality:  Saylia is a neutral person with a mysterious background.  As of late, it is rare to see any sort of expression on her face, other than that of exhaustion or true neutrality.  Some say that this is due to the facial restructuring, but others say that this is because she is a cold woman.  Either way, what can be known from her files is that she is ruthless, calculating, and someone that would "shoot first and ask questions later,"  despite the fact that she came from a small, happy family with loving parents that were agriculturists.

All information on her past medical condition, as well as the procedure she went through and damages that were sustained to her face, right shoulder, right arm, and right hand can be viewed by all.  However, it would seem that the information on the cause of her injuries is listed as "Classified" to most that would try to view it.  Any who have attempted to ask Saylia of the event have been met with silence and an empty stare.