Character Bio Thread

[Lovecraft]

Figured we'd be needing another one of these here.

Feel free to type out a biography for any of the characters you use in game. Tell us about them!
Height, background, criminal records, medical files, give us an info. dump.
If you're new to writing this sort of thing, most people like to go with a "Centcom File" format.

Give it a shot!

[Psyentific]

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JANET TERESA WILLIAMS, UPDATED 12.31.2554
HOMEWORLD: Manticore VII 'Glatisant'
HOMEWORLD CLASS: Gas Giant/Fortress World ##(See: Jupiter, Phantine, Cadia)
DATE OF BIRTH: 07.20.2459
HAIR: Brown ........ EYES: Green
SKIN: Fair ............ BODY: Muscular
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[KingLouisXIV]

Welcome to the database. You are logged into: NT.SS13-Basil-Dock.
Loading personnel files. Crewmember Valerie Sinnet selected.

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Subject: Valerie Sinnet
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Gender: F
Age: 24
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Place of Origin: [REDACTED]
Prior Work History: Military operations as field medic on [REDACTED], Professional internship at "[REDACTED] Base Hospital: Arms of Care" in study for medical license.
Prior Education: Earned medical license and doctorate from NTPSU 4-year program. Completed diploma with higher than average marks.

Security Records: [There are several lines, all marked with REDACTED.] Subject has displayed a great amount of loyalty otherwise, and complies with all implantation procedures before being sent to assignment.

Medical Records: No prior history of debilitation, allergy, disease or DNA-Class virii. Subject displays unremarkable similarity to human physiology, [REDACTED]. [REDAC-- Init*2%a@!# co#(d@ 5,000₧ φ•••
Authentication: Admiral.NTSS02.CENTCOM accepted.
DNA structure is unremarkable and extremely similar to standardized human strands. However, further analysis of the subject as revealed differences in assembly and formation. Several nitrogenous bases are revealed to be atypical, though do not show alerts on standardized station-side equipment. Under no circumstances is the subject to be submitted into mass-spectrometer blood sample testing.

Background and Personality Analysis: Valerie Sinnet is a typical individual, whose shining attributes include the common set of military training, medical training, and combat experience. Subject has not put forth suggestions for advancement or innovation in these fields, and acts at the status quo in terms of furthering efficiency in these areas. While her qualifications are common and contributions typical, she is undoubtedly an asset to Nanotrasen in that she always seems to put forth the effort and time, where as many employees tend to fall through cracks and instead overindulge in station-bound services meant to be used in break times.

Valerie served as a team field medic on NT.OP.#0233 into Syndicate Sector Beta, where she single-handedly kept combat personnel healthy and tended to wounds. In this operation she displayed prowess for firearms, and afterwards was pushed through several vocational Station-bound Security programs. As with her unremarkable medical training, she passed with above average performance and was submitted for authorization into Nanotrasen Station-bound Security Services. Observation of her performance reveals results better than expected. Valerie keeps a calm head in tense situations, and responds with a 37% better rating to continued harassment from Clowns inserted on Nanotrasen stations.

Valerie can be cool and competent to the point where most employees break down, and has before attempted to revert to a field mentality, where she will show little remorse for neutralized threats and act on instinct. She has before attempted or succeeded in murder of innocent individuals (after investigation) due to 'misunderstandings' in duress and personnel should be encouraged to work with her, if not only to discourage this behavior. Valerie responds very negatively to threats and duress, and will retaliate using physical force where none might be shown. Command personnel should approach the subject with reward over punishment for behavioral training, as she will oft scorn those who mean to cause her harm.

Early life is unknown. Valerie Sinnet was recovered off of an otherwise believed abandoned moon base in NT Sector Badger in a scouting mission for station construction several lightyears away from any known active settlements. The subject was reported to have been wearing extremely esoteric clothing and did not speak any commonly known dialects. While she was not initially hostile, the scouting party recognized atypical xenomorphic features and took the subject into custody. She was sent to NT SS03 for further study in on-board Xenobiology, Xenogenetics, and Human Genetics programs. The subject showed a perfect match for cloning procedures, and most xenomorphic DNA structures were edited to regard her as human. In the process, the subject underwent massive brainwashing and loyalty enhancement procedures and was assigned a name derivative of what (was to believed by Xenolinguist Analysts) she expressed as her title. Little else in terms of information was able to be extracted from the subject. Original DNA samples, video footage, belongings and any other relevant information are to be kept under Code Gamma clearance at NT.SS01 Central Command station. Subject was inserted into an otherwise normal life and is still undergoing observation for emergent behavior and genetic reversal, as well as a benchmark for Nanotrasen brainwashing technology and the Nanotrasen Loyalty Implant Chip. Field observation reveals little difference from human behavior or biology, except that the subject appears to become extremely distressed and despondent in long periods without meaningful social interaction. Metabolic analysis shows extremely interesting behavior in this area, as it begins to slow to critical levels to the point where no living could process the amount of nutrients needed to survive. Later expeditions to the area where the subject was discovered reveal little, and it is unexplained due to contamination or a lack of evidence how she could have survived in a base where there had been no life for years.

Valerie is encouraged and restricted to social roles fitting her skill set, and is to be deployed into Medical or Security personnel slots on board assigned stations. She is to be allowed periodic access into staffing and management positions, as these jobs are both well-suited for her personality traits and encourage reward and loyalty towards Nanotrasen, as well as allowing outside research staff insight on behavioral patterns. Avoid assignment into roles where one is typically subject to long periods of time spent alone.

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[Facundo]

Nanotransen Crewmember #5775-4200
Declared Name: Leonardo "Lucky" Tylor
Sex: Male
Age: Unknown
Race: Space Italo-Spanish
Date of Birth: Unknown
Marital Status: Unknown
Reason of Joining Nanotransen: Fugitive.

Qualifications:
-Enginering Department, with a speciality on experimental procedures.
-Xenobiology, with a speciality on experimental procedures.
-Research and Development.
-Chemistry, with a speciality on experimental procedures.
-Plasma Investigation, with a speciality on experimental procedures.
-Internal Affairs
-Barkeeping, with a speciality on experimental procedures.
-Registered Priest of Eris.

Nanotransen Branch: Artyom

Known Background:
A peniless young man that arrived a NT station with only an archaic space suit and a fire extinguisher, he was quickly recruited as an assistant in exchange of food and board. He quickly learned engineering skills but it was not until the first singularity engine was implemented that he was allowed to be near any kind of engine. Being one of the firsts engineers to master the black hole technology, he became one of the youngests Chief Engineers, his nickname 'Lucky' came from this time, being involved in a large ammount of incidents and surviving not out of skill or experience, but out of sheer luck. Eventually, his confidence grew too much and tried to implement a Twin engine. Twice. The first time the singularities exploded and the station lost all it's power, the second time, Two singularities consumed all the station. He was inmediatly demoted and forbidden from taking part into anything related to enginering.
From there, he alternated in various jobs across the station, with a flair from deviating from manuals and regulations, and always implementing his enginering knowledge to help his current departments.

Known Incidents:
-Two accounts of implementation of a twin singularity engine, with horrific casualties the second time.
-Rumours of consorting with the wizard federation multiple times, never with evidence on hand.
-Creation of the Faulty A.I. core M.A.R.I.A.
-Taking a tame Alien Queen to Centcom
-Taking an untamed Alien Queen and Hive to Centcom
-Taking a dozen young slimes, one adult slime and two slime people to CentCom
-Participating in a succesful mutiny against a Captain while being chipped with a loyalty implant, actions justified by the Head of Security who also participated in the mutiny
-Fooling an station that a Pai was an emaged borg on the lose, causing a manhunt station wide
-Harboring known criminals and hiding them.
-Fiddling with the Gravity engine when he first saw it.
-Suspected of smuggling.
-Survived the Gygax vs Durand Test while forming his own side using a ripley he built, armed only with a drill, an hidraulic lift and an extinguisher while fixing the mech himself as it took damage.

Personality:
Carefree and lax, with an small sense of responsability for essential things like electricity and atmosphere, Leo tends to roam the station in search of bored people or those in need of help to 'uplift their spirits'. Prone to boredom himself, he will get incresingly depresed on periods of low activity and will try to find new ways to amuse himself, most of the time this won't result in collaterals, but previous incidents reccomend to excersice vigilance on this particular individual on such periods.

Flaws:
Leonardo Tylor has been known to be very trusting, his senses only sharpening when having some kind of responsability and diminishing with time, boredom, and wherever the other actor is female. He is also very bad with high ordinance weapons, preferring the use of smaller things, and is practically useless on any kind of mech aside from civilian ones. He is also not a native english speaker, so he tumbles for words and sttutters from time to time, specially when nervous. His famed Luck also seems to fail while in presence of Mimes.

Known family:
He and Luck seem to share the same nickname, both commenting that they are brothers, Luck being the eldest, horewer, since there are no logs of Tylor's family, this could probably be an hoax on part of these two crewmembers.



Ai Core 0xF7777777
Name: M.A.R.I.A. (Maria)
Type: Analitycal
Developer: Leonardo Tylor
Core: Experimental
Personality: Cat
Gender Identity: Female

Notes:
Maria was developed by an engineer as an experiment of extra departamental integration, she was to be discarded after the experiment but somehow due to a clerigal error one of the Acheron series was discarded instead. So the core Maria reached the general rotation, and while not so propagated like other series, it sprouts from time to time in certain stations. The model, while not dangerous, was programmed out of general procedures and it lacks the speed or attention other kinds of cores such as the succesful Hades series display, it is moody, it gets worse when her name is not recognized and it hates any kind of canine with a passion only humans and some select monkeys can match. Yet, she follows the laws she is programmed with, and has less trouble to follow the spirit of the law than science developed cores, thanks to this factor and clearing all the security checks, the model has yet to be recalled.

Highlights:
-Less focused than a Science Core
-More prone to use the Holopad than a Science Core
-Hates canines of any kind
-Likes felines of any kind

[Spacemanspark]

Accessing files...
CentComm file 555: Thomas Heeren
Job: Engineer
Personality: Quiet. Stutters when talking.
Found: In an unidentified ship with a failing hyperdrive, onboard with now CentComm Security Member Matthew Crysten (File 053) and Nick Crysten (File 723). Thomas was seen working furiously with outdated equipment on the hyperdrive.
Birth location: RenoNation. Can't get anything more due to the sworn secrecy of RenoNation civilians.
Security Notes: None located.
Medical Records: Has a mechanical heart.
Noted to have created AI Spark 5.5. It was noted that this AI was on the malfunctioning ship.

CentComm file 053: Matthew Crysten
Job: Security Officer
Personality: Prideful.
Found: In an unidentified ship with a failing hyperdrive, onboard with now CentComm Engineer Thomas Heeren (File 555) and Nick Crysten (File 723). Matthew was seen popping down from the ceiling, nearly disabling an officer. He was pulled off by Nick.
Birth location: RenoNation. Can't get anything more due to the sworn secrecy of RenoNation civilians.
Security Notes: None.
Medical Records: None.
Noted to do nearly anything to prevent others from dying, even at the cost of his own life.

CentComm file 723: Nick Crysten
Job: Misc. (Don't trust him with Engineering or Security related jobs, however...)
Personality: Energetic.
Found: In an unidentified ship with a failing hyperdrive, onboard with now CentComm Engineer Thomas Heeren (File 555) and Matthew Crysten (File 053). Nick was seen pulling Matthew off of an officer, and attempting to chat it up with the officer.
Birth location: RenoNation. Can't get anything more due to the sworn secrecy of RenoNation civilians.
Security Notes: None.
Medical Notes: None.
Noted to be able to handle a lot of jobs.

Silicon file 92384: Spark 5.5
Age: 6 Years; 11 Months.
Found: See Thomas Heeren's CentComm file.
Notes: Outdated, and perhaps very SLIGHTLY rampant. But this shouldn't go badly.
Status: Appears to be 5% corrupted. NanoTrasen engineer officials cannot do anything. The creator of the unit may need to be consulted...

[Fuzzeldorf]

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Registered Name: Ellise Fuzzle

Sex:F

Birthplace: Lower District Europa

Degrees/Experience/Qualifications: Bartending License, PhD in Medicine, Basic Engineering know-how,
Entertainer License,and Botany Bachelor's

Major Mental Conditions: Severe PTSD from [REDACTED] of Europa, memory suppressants prescribed.
Trauma from an unknown cause

Employment: Transfered from acquired Mining Colony 34-RTA-XX-1 to SS13,
where skilled medical practitioners are needed

Salary: 35,000-100,000 Sc a week, depending on the job

Criminal Record: Killed several people on account of [REDACTED],
this led to the diagnosis of PTSD and subsequent prescription

Misc.: Possible Syndicate affiliation found, recommending IA look into this

[Lovecraft]

Centcom Staff File #2692
Author's Note: File has been updated to reflect new information discovered since the file recorded two months ago.
Staff Member Name: August Finster [Suspected False]
Gender: Male [Proven True]
Race: German [Proven False]
Age: 64 [Proven False]
Eye Colour: Crimson [Unnatural colour]
Hair Colour: Silver [Suspected natural colour]
Height: 4'9
Weight:132 lbs.

Prior Work History: August Finster is the founder and owner of Finster Corp., Finster Industries, and The Igloo restaurant chain. Due to lack of file keeping and unknown origin of start, these mega companies emerged already fully functioning and growing rapidly from the depths of the Galaxy and proceeded to turn into some of the most successful and notorious businesses in the past few centuries.
However, entire revolutions have spawned in protest to the growth of Finster brand facilities. Much of the money made by these enterprises is forced to be used for Security purposes.
Other than the already noted businesses, August himself has mentioned owning a small, unnoteworthy newspaper in this early twenties, and being a champion boxer in and around the same time. Due to his height permitting him to be labeled as a legal dwarf, we here at the personnel department have our doubts about the latter.

Centcom Work History: Since being hired on staff, August has had noticeable addiction to power roles. He has only ever been recorded as working as the Head of Security, Captain, or the Head of Personnel.
His work in these fields is unnoteworthy and rather simple, with the exception of his abuse of prisoners. Beatings, torture, and executions are common when he is around.
He has been a worker for our station in the Basil Sector, but since the abandonment no one has reportedly seen Mr. Finster show up for work since.

Security Records: Mr. Finster has large ties to the Syndicate. We have on hand several past counts of him handing over billions to the company, as well as purchasing entire asteroids for Syndicate use, and since his hiring to Centcom August has been flagged routinely for prisoner abuse, manipulation of Silicons, and on the job theft.
The individual in question has no recent confirmation of association with Syndicate agents, and came to Centcom two months ago with valuable information regarding Syndicate policies, strategies, base locations, lunch schedules, and shampoo brands.
His sudden turning of a new leaf was viewed as extremely suspicious, but who cares? The man gives us billions in donations, deeds to asteroids, and he backstabbed several of his most trusted friends in order to start working for us. "What a guy!" -Centcom Higher Ups
Side Note: August is also suspected of being The Penguin, a crimelord operating out of the Sybil Sector. Investigation of this has been halted due to Centcom Officials pulling the plug for some reason.

Medical Records: Aside from the already noted legal dwarfism, August Finster is extremely well off physically for someone his age. Born with achromasia, he suffers from eye conditions such as nystagmus and astigmatism, and will pop by the Medical Bay each shift to request a pair of glasses.
He is also an avid smoker of cigars, which you wouldn't know because he bleaches his teeth professionally. His lungs look horrible.
It's no secret that he's ashamed of being an albino, though we have yet to see mental repercussions from his emotional state. Perhaps it's why he smokes so frequently.
Side Note: He has an irrational hatred for Chaplains and the Chapel itself. This odd quirk wouldn't have been written down if it wasn't evident in day-to-day work.

Additional Notes: Jumping off from what has been noted August Finster is an extremely wealthy man from an unknown origin. His stated home country of Germany on Earth refuses to claim him, as he has no records that can be found there. We've even cross checked with Space Germany, and they too have no records to speak of.
His vast wealth raises the question of "Why work for Centcom?" near daily, and the man refuses to give the same answer twice.
As someone with no formal training or prior history with Centcom, August Finster was able to sign on staff as jobs such as Captain, Head of Personnel, and Head of Security on his very first day instead of being put through the traditional wait period. This decision has yet to be explained from the higher ups at Centcom, but since he has yet to display any incompetence no one has asked.
He absolutely refuses to stay in uniform, preferring to deck himself in polished black dress shoes and a slick red suit regardless of job title.
He also has little regard for the life of Ian, the station's favorite pet, and is often seen leaving him behind or merely giving him up to anyone who asks.

Final Thoughts: Most bias from the personnel department has been left out of this report. Forming an opinion on Mr. Finster prior to his hiring is an inevitability, due to the radical groups in the news constantly reportedly attacking Finster's factories for human enslavement, silicon abuse, unfair treatment, and among other things, cartoonishly evil acts without a license.
Of course, those are baseless claims on behalf of the radical groups. Only a fool would believe that August Finster has bribed his way into the company and is now feeding information to our enemies.

[AseaHeru]

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Registered Name: Owen, Everett

Sex:M

Birthplace: Stone Sector, Outpost # 98-BAC

Degrees/Experience/Qualifications/Awards:
- License in Robotic Engineering and Design
- Degree in Space Law
- Great War Survivors Pendent, First Class
- EVA operation License with Autonomous Powersuit authorization

Major Mental Conditions: Minor GWSS (Great War Survivors Syndrome)

Employment:
- Autonomous Powersuit Mechanic
- Drafted into NAF after aquisition of Outpost # 98-BAC. Served as combat medic. Discharged after end of Great War.

Salary: [ERROR: DATA NOT FOUND]

Criminal Record: [ERROR: PARTIAL DATA FOUND]
- Arrested for assault of a Convict. Convict had damaged the station and had harmed one of Owen's coworkers.

Misc.: Has worryingly strong ideals and ethics, whilst at the same time being a slicker for protocol. Noted aversion to harming others, however at times has been found doing just that. Has great loyalty to fellow crew, often disagrees with Nanotessen Corporate Protocol.


(AND yes, i have basicly stolen another guys format...)

[Voydspektre]

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NAME: Lysander, Vincent Hadrian
RACE: Caucasian (Albino)
ORIGIN: Unknown, speaks with a British accent.
OCCUPATION: Unassigned
PREVIOUS OCCUPATIONS: See vl46218-jobs
CRIMINAL RECORD [Y/N]: Y
REASONS: Assault and Battery, Theft, Racketeering, Smuggling, Syndicate Involvement

[rexagon]

Employee Record: Pius, Jonathan
Gender: Male
Age: 44
Birthplace: Unknown

Employment: Previously worked for the Galactic Reclamation Corps, one of many NT military branches. Placement there lasted 10 years. His last mission with the GRC was on Bataanes, a syndicate-controlled jungle planet. An excerpt from his journal containing details of the mission is attached:
"...My last assignment with the GRC was on Bataanes, a jungle planet housing a rare mineral deep beneath it's crust which, if used to reinforce the engines on starships, could increase efficiency by up to 10%. Sadly, the natives of Bataanes, devotees of the Syndicate-backed religious organization known as the Tiger Cooperative, responded to our industrial efforts with violence. Their main tactic was ambush, they would sneak up on whole squads of men in the jungle, and drop on them suddenly. After they made their move they would suddenly shout at the top of their lungs in uncontrollable fury, as if to remind us of their presence. Their armaments initially consisted of 'Uzi's', ballistic weapons which were simple to the point of crudity, but eventually included a weapon known as the 'energy axe', an energy weapon capable of cleaving through a man's head, helmet and all. On the last week of our assignment, though we had suffered great losses reinforcements were called in and morale remained high. While my squad was scouting the area around a village known to have been a recruitment center for the Cooperative, the whole plateau we were situated on was blasted apart by bluespace artillery. The blast caused grievous damage to my body and left me comatose for a month. I would later learn from reports that a syndicate ship somehow managed to infiltrate the naval blockade surrounding the planet and proceeded to destroy all major population centers and decimated our fighting force (who's manpower had already dropped below effective levels) to nothing, why it would do this is known only to the Syndicate. Thankfully, Nanotrasen was able to continue it's mining operation. In the hospital, I was contacted by my superiors, the Central Command General and other administrators, for a full report. Even on the holographic display, the general was clearly disturbed. After a brief discussion with the others, he asked me to keep all I knew a secret. After I recovered I was stationed as security personnel on a low-threat station in a low-threat sector."

Medical record:
Right arm lost in explosion (augmented)
Left arm severely damaged in explosion (amputated and augmented)
Right leg lost in explosion (augmented)
Left leg severely damaged in explosion (mechanically assisted)
Punctured lungs (augmented)
Heart received severe damage (mechanically assisted)
After injury, was in comatose state for a month. He was treated for extensive third-degree burns across his body. Damaged limbs were given lightweight and unobtrusive replacements, and multiple organs were either replaced or given mechanical assistance. Employee suffered from, was treated for, and recovered from a severe case of PTSD.

Criminal Record: None.

[ShadowDimentio]

Before you lies a thick manilla folder that has obviously been passed around quite a bit. Not only are the edges are incredibly worn, but there's more than a few coffee stains dotting the surface along with a large red stamp print reading 'TOP SECRET'.

>Open the folder.

You open the document and within lies all known documents relating to a certain 'David Whyvenyr'. You pause to reflect on how fucking strange of a last name that is but quickly shrug it off and notice a hand-written footnote on the first page.

>Read the footnote.

"If you're reading this, consider yourself lucky. NanoTrasen has exhausted millions into stockpiling all known records of this... 'David Whyvenyr'. As you might notice, the portfolio is universally small. More importantly: In the event you were, somehow, not told, you are not, under ANY CIRCUMSTANCES to post this to the Net. He WILL find it, and he WILL destroy it."


Page 1: General Information


Name: David Whyvenyr.

Age: Unknown. Estimated to be about 27.

Hair Color: Blonde.

Appearance: David has a rather... distinct, shall we say, appearance. He's fairly averagely built, even though it doesn't really show much on his deathly pale skin. His face is a little round, but his chin is sharp. His eyes are very cold and dark, hidden slightly beneath his matted, unkempt blonde hair. If you observe how he moves, there's always a slight slouch, and generally he doesn't travel with much urgency or speed unless the situation specifically calls upon it. He also has rather odd tastes in clothing, for some reason favoring cherry red shirts, bluejeans, and brown slip-on shoes when not forced into a uniform.

Height: 6'1.

Weight: 190 lbs.


Page 2: Medical History


Location of Birth: Unknown.

Physical Disabilities: Highly nearsighted. Albino. Various severe genetic abnormalities that, incredibly, his body seems to adapted to functioning with.

Mental Disabilities: Highly antisocial. Hyper-aggressive personality. Neurotic. Impatient. Impulsive. All likely stemming from his highly abnormal genetic structure.

Genetic Diseases: His DNA has been degraded far beyond recognition, implying he died and was cloned at a very early stage in his life-- likely before he even hit puberty. There's no hope for decoding it and getting a good reading on his genes.

Summary: This guy is truly a modern medical marvel. When it came time for his DNA to be scanned and added to the cloning database, the geneticists were absolutely baffled by the inhumane, garbled mess of genetic mass that this guy consists of. They worked for a solid week trying to make the computer accept him, ultimately having to remove most of the safety protocols until finally it went through. This guy, from what they can tell, has some of the most degraded DNA they've ever seen in all of their years working here. In detail, they say he must have been given a backwoods cloning before he even hit puberty and then just let to sit with his rap-sheet of defects for so long his body started working with them as if nothing was wrong. More research is needed to be performed into how in the flying fuck he's managed to do this and see if the results can be applied elsewhere.


Page 3: Employment History


Skills: Unknown. Has shown to be highly educated and incredibly skilled in multiple fields-- the guy's a veritable GENIUS at pretty much everything we hire for.

Employment History: Unknown until he's well into his twenties when he's hired as a freelance programmer for various companies, briefly including NT.

Preferred Placement: This guy can basically be allocated wherever he's needed so long as it isn't Head or Security positions. He's repeatedly stated that he wants "nothing to do with managing these metallic coffins".

Crime Rate: Very high.
Injury Rate: Very high.
Mortality Rate: Very high.

Summary: High risk, high reward as it were. This guy's the textbook definition of a loose cannon-- in ALL senses. He does excellent work when he feels like it, but his way is always the best in every situation, and opposing that idea or, worse yet, HIM always results in someone getting brained. Honestly? The only reason the company is keeping him around is as a preventative measure against our enemies. If they were to get him on their payroll... Well, let's just say that it wouldn't be pretty for anyone in need of cloning.


Page 4: Blackmail


The papers in this section of the portfolio all make up the bulk of it's weight, each painting a very, very detailed picture of a rather old crime seemingly committed by David involving a party, a woman, a broken heart, and a knife.

2547 is the year in question. A woman, refereed to by the various papers simply as 'Diana' is murdered at one of the largest parties on record in space. The suspect, as implied by all of these reports, is her recently broken-off fiance, David Whyvenyr. The papers incriminate him not only of murdering Diana, but attempting to destroy the body twofold. First, he fed her most of the way into a meat grinder at the kitchen. Second, he released a computer virus that sabotaged all attempts to clone her, producing instead of a living woman, a mass of rapidly decaying flesh and bone matter that barely survived more than a few moments outside of the pod before succumbing to the sweet embrace of death. All of the evidence points to him, and, at great expense, NanoTrasen managed to locate the ultimate blackmail: A copy of the girl's genes.

For some reason or another, David hated that girl more than anything else, and went, at great risk, to kill her permanently. He would never leave any chance for her to be brought back if he could help it, and as such is suffering his way through employment at NanoTrasen. If the blackmail were lost, however...

((Done. Blah. So tired. Off to bed I go.

[Psyentific]

D.W.A.I.N.E. TERMINAL - NTSS-13 'Artyom: Griff Engine Delta'
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PASSWORD: **********
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op station/crew manifest/Lyra Steiner-Davion/dossier
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UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS ATTEMPTS WILL RESULT IN CONTRACT TERMINATION!
ATTEMPTING TO ACCESS MATERIAL ABOVE YOUR CLEARANCE WILL RESULT IN CONTRACT TERMINATION!
COMPANY SECRETS ARE SECRET! ONLY YOU CAN STOP SYNDICATE SPIES!
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THE HONORABLE LADY LYRA ALEXANDRIA CHURCHILL HARRINGTON BISMARCK STEINER-DAVION II, DAME OF THE ORDER OF THE SILVER GRYPHON, UPDATED 12.31.2554
HOMEWORLD: Hesperus II
HOMEWORLD CLASS: Terrestrial/Industrial World
DATE OF BIRTH: 07.01.2532
HAIR: Blonde ........ EYES: Blue
SKIN: Fair .......... BODY: Slender
APPARENT AGE: 23 ... ACTUAL AGE: 23
ANCESTRY: European/Nobility (See: History/Windsor Dynasty, History/Hapsburg Dynasty)
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EMPLOYMENT ORIGIN: Personnel Transfer (See: Industry/Hesperus II Mechworks ; Commerce/Defiance Industries)
EMPLOYMENT DATE: 01.01.2550
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BACKGROUND: Terrestrial/Upper Class/Plutocratic Dynasty
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[BigJamminJim]

Wesley Chagrin was a Keyblade warrior who teleported from Terra-9 to find his friend Solomon Tedrow's sister Lana, his first warportation was to Sybil 1 (which was canonically called Autism Fort 1 at the time) and learned how to fight on the station like Tom Cruise did in that new movie. Over time he made friends with Jack and Phil from hit Philipino TV show The Nutshack who are also keyblade warriors. Wesley learned how to properly wield a katana during his station time and has been involved in several successful raids on Centcomm HQ, he has two twin tower lizard dicks, haS had many sex with copious amounts of women but off the station cause thats gay ha ha 2d spaceman is for gettin sick kills but anyways Chagrin has a demon eye that lets him peer into his target's soul and he can see if they are a traitor or not. He doesn't really do this often but if he does know the ic explanation and ooc explanation is that the gods (admins) favor Chagrin so much that they tell him whos a traitor and whos not a traitor so he can kill them and get the glory of saving the station. He is canonically bisexual and always carries a small tubing of chapstick. photo of my character cross posting

[Comrade Leo]

Wesley pls.

[Higgin]

but there is no chapstick on the station

[Raven776]

//Startlog
|=-Name: Gwentel Larklight
|=-Age: 46
|=-Homeworld: Karpa Pasa Prime
|=-Life Expectancy: 124
|=-Placement Level: Scientific Research and Bluespace Application
|=-Training: Higher Education and 17 years of service.
|=-Clearance Level: Purple
|=-Genetic Backlog: [Redacted]
(*Performance Review^*
Training and abilities:
Possible RD material, though usually unable to defend herself from sabotage and assault. Her knowledge of bluespace application is useful, though her ability to function with others in its use is questionable. Breaches of security are present during slow shifts, some of which dangerous while others simply whimsical.

Mental evaluation:
While good with numbers, there appears to be some level of instability under pressure. Reviewing old logs has produced numerous occasions of flight when no real danger is present. Thirty minutes of video evidence shows her rocking herself to sleep, crying, holed up in her telescience lab as pugsly scratched at the blast doors. She was whispering, 'The xenos are scratching at my door,' numerous times over and over. telecommunications were not down, but she turned off her headset and forgot it was off.

High loyalty to nanotresen and protocol but a soft heart remove her from headship candidacy when better applicants are available.

Security breaches:
Some time ago, her genetic information was stolen from our database and since then, genetic copies of her have been used to infiltrate the station, bearing her memories and abilities. Possible evidence of a higher up breach. Will have to investigate [redacted] **&%#Everything is okay.

Physical evaluation:
Holy shit. I just watched her eat a box of raisins and fall asleep with a cold sweat. Medical team said she was fatigued. Dear. Fucking. God.

Don't give her a gun, either. She's shot allies more often than threats. We have the numbers on this shit.

[junkmail]

Jackson Howard was starting to be a problem for me. Centcomm loves him, all his subordinates love him, and pretty soon, he'll be loving my comfortable office.

I needed a way to get rid of him now.

It's not like I hadn't tried several times. Pile on enough paperwork and you'll find that you can get anyone transferred to any department. Problem was, he seemed to get used to a desk job anywhere and figure out the ins and outs too fast. Plus, everyone loves having the naive bastard as their boss. That time I got him a job as a middle manager in security? He got four commendations in one week. Four.

I clicked through the several pages open on my computer, looking for any open jobs that I might be able to get rid of him through. I couldn't get him into a dangerous job, like a security officer or engineer - he was just too overqualified. It was a disappointment - the one time there was a syndicate raid on the planet where he was stationed, the after-action report said he was about as useful as one of the clowns that run around this office for some goddamn reason. I sighed and took a look around my office. I wouldn't be able to enjoy it for much longer. He was starting to catch on - he trusted people too much, but not enough to be completely blind.

Then, like a savior from the heavens, a notification appeared on my screen telling me to refresh the page. I did, and scrolled down to the bottom to see a brand new open entry.

Chief Medical Officer

Place of employment: Space Station 13
Pay: 100,000 credits per solar cycle
Qualifications: 8 Years medical school

The rest of the page ran on and on.

My heart leaped. Space Station 13? Wasn't that the batshit-crazy science station with a 40% mortality rate? The one constantly being raided by the syndicate? This was the opportunity I was looking for. The qualifications I could get around easily enough, that hadn't stopped me before.

I grinned. Finally.

[Spacemanspark]

Incoming transmission from {CLASSIFIED}:
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From: RN ONI agent Luke Tennant:
Mission: Infiltrate and OBSERVE NanoTrasen station 'Artyom'.
This mission requires that no deaths are to come by the agent's hand, unless absolutely necessary, in the case of the threat of mortal harm, or if the agent has been ordered to do so.
Message text is as follows:
I have successfully hacked into NanoTrasen's Central Command console to determine the shift sequence. Using this, I can use bluespace technology to warp into the station at the beginning of every work shift, and out again at the end. This will help considerably in not getting caught. I still have my worries that the crew of the station will determine my status and attempt to wreck my mission. But hopefully I can figure it out as I go along.

-Luke Tennant.
End of message.

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From: Secure Terminal - Designation Unknown: [REDACTED], Field Operative [REDACTED] Sector
To: Secure Terminal 3-72894/A: Colonel B. Malkinson, NanoTrasen Department of Deniable Operations Commander, [REDACTED] Sector
Subject: Operation Bloodhound
Sent: 72 Hours Prior to Current Session

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Colonel, you'll have to forgive the length of time between these transmissions. Progress has been excessively slow as of late, even taking our substantial resources into consideration. As stated in my last communication, my team has been able to locate three of the surviving members of the Eridani Sector's Omega Nine Team.
Although you have made your dislike of my logistical reports perfectly clear, I believe it is important that you are aware of exactly how much my team is investing in this Operation. I have attached spreadsheets and relevant invoices, as well as dossiers on each of the freelancers and tradesmen we have had to employ for various tasks over the last week.
Also attached are the dossiers of all three of the missing Omega Nine operatives.
When this operation began, the likelihood of discovering even the small amount of data we now have was deemed highly unlikely. Piecing the puzzle together is a delicate process, as we run the risk of being discovered, both by our quarry, and by external factions who would love the veritable treasure trove of data we have so far required, at every turn.
All of these necessary caveats having now been stated, I feel better about ending this transmission. My team is meeting with another contact tonight at a small Travel Hub near [REDACTED]. I should be able to send more details, should the contact be reliable, inside the next ten hours.

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Central Command Personnel Data:

[Personal]
Name: Johnathan J. Ester
Rank: Sergeant First Class
Status: Deceased/Genetic Data Missing
Time of Death: [REDACTED]
Age At ToD: 26
Gender: Male
Height: 182 mm
Weight: 78 kg
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Brown
Race: Caucasian
Birthplace: Station Erinn 51, Eridani Sector

[Organizational]
Employer: NanoTrasen Central Command
Assigned Sector: Eridani
Occupation: NanoTrasen Central Command DDO-S (Department of Deniable Operations Squadron) Operative
Assigned Role: Deniable Operations Team E.O.D. Specialist
Assigned Team: Omega Nine [Jackrabbits]
Number of Successful Missions: [UNKNOWN]
Number of Failed Missions: 135
Number of Deaths: [UNKNOWN]
Last Known Location: Eridani Sector Bluespace
Time In Grade: One Year
Aliases: Dorian Gray, Blackheart the Eternal, Havana P. Honkington
Preferred Roles: Scientific/Technical
Sympathies: Noted Interest in Wizard Federation Practices
Prejudices: Noted Dislike of Several Revolutionary Movements
Likelihood of Subversion: 84%

[Medical/Psychological]
Actual Age: 29
Apparent Age: [UNKNOWN]
Augmentations: Complete Cybernetic Left Arm, Partial Reconstruction of Skull [Entire Left Hemisphere], Partial Cybernetic Left Leg [75%]
Genetic Faults: [UNKNOWN]
Disabilities: [UNKNOWN]/Presumed None
Persistent Distinguishing Marks: Patchwork scarring across the left side of body.
Elective Experimental Procedures: SENSE Program Subject #3
Mental Status: Stable
Schorlenger Violence Test Score: 187
Known Mental Ailments: Pyromania, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, Possible Megalomania
Educational Degrees: Engineering - Bachelor's, Physics - Master's, Chemistry - Master's
Known Hobbies: Bartending - Proficient, Metalworking - Adequate, Competitive Shooting - Expert, Boxing - Proficient


[Notes by Operative [REDACTED]]

Recovering information pertaining to Sergeant First Class Johnathan Ester was problematic, but compared to our efforts regarding the Lieutenant, seems to have been considerably more successful. Although his name does not seem to exist anywhere in the NanoTrasen databases we managed to infiltrate, there is a veritable mountain of data in the hands of several groups affiliated with the Syndicate and Wizard Federation. Although NanoTrasen is apparently lacking in terms of his original files, a later cross reference would reveal that he is possibly also one of the following persons of interest in the [REDACTED], [REDACTED], and [REDACTED] sectors; Dorian Gray, Patriarch of the Syndicated Gray Family/Blackheart the Eternal, Sorceror of the Wizard Federation/Havana P. Honkington, Banana Knight of the Clown Planet. Which, if any of these, is an assumed identity of Ester's remains to be seen, and requires further analysis.

Otherwise, as with Sergeant Simons and the Lieutenant, data related to SFC Ester has been destroyed. Few of those who would have had personal interactions with the Sergeant are alive today, which is cause for suspicion. The living candidates that could provide information have all failed to establish contact.

For the official story, and our team's running theory on the actual events regarding the disappearance of SFC Ester and Omega Team Nine, please refer to Lieutenant Felisata's attached data file.

Johnathan Ester came to NanoTrasen's attention during the DDO Operations on Sub-Station Lugh in the Eridani System. Ester was captured in a joint raid between civil defense forces and the DDO Ops Team following a string of bombings determined to be linked to a domestic terrorist cell operating out of the Station Proper; Erinn 51. Although the cell was almost completely wiped out, Ester displayed considerable prowess in organizing resistance and the application of guerilla tactics to disable the joint forces. The presiding DDO Officer, Captain Mendelson, delayed his termination and offered him a job in our Department based on his skill set. Obviously, Ester seems to have accepted whatever the terms of this original deal were. The official records we managed to recover portray Ester as an exemplary soldier with a tendency to sieze initiative and apply unconventional solutions to problems. There are records of at least twelve different official reprimands during his Employ, though only one was divined. During a training operation designed to teach Operatives how to suppress a civil rebellion, Ester had his team level entire population centers, leading to considerable losses of life and equipment. Although the simulation was successfully resolved, his lack of discretion lead to a two week dock in pay. The phrase "a particular skill for destruction" is listed in his recruitment notes, and appears at least five more times in the recovered documentation. This exact phrase is also found in recovered files related to missing Operatives Simons and Felisata. Ester's exploits during his service with the Department remain a mystery, though there is a marked increase in failed missions when compared to the recovered records of Felisata and Simons.
Overall, Ester comes off in the reports as a soldier with a strong tendency to apply effective, yet excessively brutal methods to achieve his goals. Paired with his fondness for explosive devices of all kinds, this suggests at least a mild level of psychosis. We are hesitant to suggest such, however, due to the fact that in his psychological profiles, Ester has a considerably less favorable view of wanton violence than fellow Operative Felisata. Of the three missing Operatives, he seems to be the most level headed, which is a cause for no small amount of concern, given his track record.
Medical records suggest that before his genetic template was formed, Ester fell afoul of some kind of explosive, either by his own hand, or in an unrelated incident. There are no records of Ester's service that suggest he came by his augmentations after being recruited. Also of note is his participation in the SENSE Program. For information on the SENSE Program, and the provenance of our information, please refer to the attached file on Operative Felisata. Ester's resulting program, E.S.T.E.R.-SIGMA, appears to have been a helmet interface designed to aid in the application of explosives and ordnance. The current location of E.S.T.E.R.-SIGMA is currently unknown.
Much as in the case of Operative Felisata, it is this Operative's belief that whoever is now supporting Ester's activities, they believe that the benefits of allowing him to work as a free agent outweigh the many risks. If the reports from the [REDACTED], [REDACTED], and [REDACTED] Sectors are to be believed, Ester has been rotating from station to station, on a circuit opposite of Felisata's, ensuring the two can never be in the same location at once.
Pursuit of Sergeant First Class Ester is not recommended, as his current threat level is, based on our intercepted reports, still resting comfortably at Aleph. Whoever is backing him has displayed a considerable level of resources, and at least one of his patrons almost certainly holds a position of power in NanoTrasen's infrastructure. Attempts to capture or even contact the Sergeant may be met with hostile force. More information pending.

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Central Command Personnel Data:

[Personal]
Name: Katerina D. Felisata
Rank: First Lieutenant
Status: Deceased/Genetic Data Missing
Time of Death: [REDACTED]
Age At ToD: 24
Gender: Female
Height: 173 cm
Weight: 67 kg
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color: Green
Race: Caucasian
Birthplace: Station Melbourne 141, Eridani Sector

[Organizational]
Employer: NanoTrasen Central Command
Assigned Sector: Eridani
Occupation: NanoTrasen Central Command DDO-S (Department of Deniable Operations Squadron) Operative
Assigned Role: Deniable Operations Team Commander
Assigned Team: Omega Nine [Jackrabbits]
Number of Successful Missions: [UNKNOWN]
Number of Failed Missions: 62
Number of Deaths: [UNKNOWN]
Last Known Location: Eridani Sector Bluespace
Time In Grade: Two Years
Aliases: F.E.L.I., Katerina Honkisata
Preferred Roles: Martial/Technical/Command
Sympathies: Noted Interest in Syndicated Family Operations
Prejudices: Noted Dislike of Xenoforms
Likelihood of Subversion: 69%

[Medical/Psychological]
Actual Age: 27
Apparent Age: [UNKNOWN]
Augmentations: [UNKNOWN]/Presumed None
Genetic Faults: [UNKNOWN]
Disabilities: [UNKNOWN]/Presumed None
Persistent Distinguishing Marks: Network of varying scars spread across upper and lower back, left shoulder, and right thigh. Birth mark on right hip. Cosmetic UPC Tattoo on right shoulder.
Elective Experimental Procedures: SENSE Program Subject #4
Mental Status: Unstable
Schorlenger Violence Test Score: 238
Known Mental Ailments: Psychosis, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, Severe Sado/Masochistic Tendencies
Educational Degrees: Engineering - Bachelor's, Robotics - Bachelor's, Criminal Justice - Master's
Known Hobbies: Painting - Proficient, Writing - Proficient, Fencing - Adequate, Competitive Shooting - Expert, Mixed Martial Arts - Proficient, Acting - Adequate

[Notes by Operative [REDACTED]]

Over the last two months, the above is all we could piece together of the various data fragments recovered by our daemons and covert intrusions. Finding the Lieutenant's name was by far the most problematic stage of the process. There exists, as of our current knowledge, no official record of the Lieutenant's name in any surviving NanoTrasen database. The means by which we managed to acquire this shaky foundation for her identity are unreliable, at best. It is safe to assume that our Team, and now you, are the only DDO personnel to have recovered this information.
As expected, the majority of data related to Lieutenant Felisata has been destroyed or buried so completely that we have little more to go on than rumors and second-hand accounts. Few of those who would have had personal interactions with the Lieutenant are alive; a striking coincidence under any circumstances. The living candidates that could provide information have all failed to establish contact. The above data is all we can pretend to know for certain, and the majority of the information I am about to share with you came to us via contacts in the Syndicate, several Information Brokers, and a rogue Omega Four Team Operative from the Chorris Sector who claimed to have worked an Operation with a freelancer matching Felisata's description last year.

The Offical Story is that Katerina Felisata and Omega Team Nine, hereafter referred to as the Jackrabbits, were pulling a Grey Op onboard a Donk Co. Transit Vessel travelling through the Eridani Sector. It was during this Operation that the Hawthorne Incident occurred. Officially, the subversion of Operative Hawthorne resulted in the complete demise of the Jackrabbits, and neatly ties up the question of the missing Genetic Templates, lack of bodies amidst the wreckage of aforementioned Donk Co. Transit Vessel, and the thorough corruption or deletion of related personnel files, on account of Operative Hawthorne having subverted the Eridani DDO AI Unit some time prior.

The real story, as far as our team has so far been able to piece it together, is considerably less clean cut. The Hawthorne Incident most assuredly lead to the downfall of the Jackrabbits, but three bodies were never recovered from the wreckage: Sergeant Nathaniel Simons, Sergeant First Class Johnathan Ester, and First Lieutenant Katerina Felisata. On its own, this is of little consequence, as bodies are lost in space all of the time. However, the key to the mystery lies in the total deletion of related Genetic Templates. Of the Jackrabbits, only Operatives Simons, Ester, and Felisata had all been present for, and survived, the botched Operation on [REDACTED]. You will, of course, be aware that the Operation, originally a simple Escort assignment, ended with the absolute destruction of four surrounding civil stations and untold numbers in damages to no less than fifty privately owned vessels of varying classes and two detachments of NanoTrasen Private Security Forces in the immediate area. Although the infestation was contained, the backlash from the operation was substantial, to say the least.
Rumors suggest that some group inside Central Command were unwilling to part with three valuable assets, having already lost so many, over what could be seen as a permissible scandal from a DDO point of view. In spite of whatever sentiments were actually held at the time, the political pressure in favor of terminating the trio would have prevented any supporters from acting overtly.
It is important to note, having put forth the prior conjecture, that Operative Hawthorne had already been under surveilance by DDO officials for no small amount of time, due to suspicions that he had been compromised by the Spider Clan. His sudden promotion, and subsequent transfer to the Jackrabbits, which I must remind you occurred directly before the Incident itself, seems in hindsight to have been the intentional manipulation of a rogue element to provide the cover story necessary for the theoretical cabal's machinations.
The inevitable question of why this alleged cabal would go through the trouble of organizing such a conspiracy can be answered simply by studying the three surviving Operatives, and in this case, Lieutenant Felisata, more closely.
Katerina Felisata came to NanoTrasen's attention after her Home Station, designated Melbourne 141, was destroyed in a civil conflict. Public record mentions a worker rebellion of some sort having eventually lead to the station's demise. Felisata had been working for one of NanoTrasen's Front Companies as a wetwork operative for three years prior to the rebellion, and joined our employ shortly after the loss of her home. Her official record reveals that she was an adequate soldier, prone to insubordination, with "a particular skill for destruction". This exact phrase is also found in recovered files related to missing Operatives Ester and Simons as well. After being placed on an Omega Team, much of her story is unknown. We may assume she went through the standard recruiting procedures for Officers, however, as she is noted to have acquired three educational degrees during her employment.
The few surviving stories and snippets of information related to the Lieutenant paint the picture of a resourceful, yet extremely unstable, killer. Katerina, unlike her counterpart Johnathan, appears to take a true sense of joy and pleasure from acts of extreme violence. That she was deemed a capable leader by the DDO, and by all rights appears to have been one, is considerably discomforting when paired with her psychosis.
Medical records imply that she had her Genetic Templates tampered with to allow physical scars to remain on her body after cloning, which suggests some degree of martial sentimentality. Also of note is her participation in the SENSE Program. Although it never achieved completion, the SENSE Program's end goal was the production of personal Artificial Intelligence templates that could be integrated into DDO weapons systems to allow a degree of equipment autonomy. Our source in the [REDACTED] Sector's Research Department offered a list of completed prototype pAI Programs that allegedly came from the SENSE studies. The only two Programs of interest were F.E.L.I.-DELTA and E.S.T.E.R.-SIGMA. Information on both Programs is lacking, but we were able to ascertain the roles each were intended to fill. The F.E.L.I.-DELTA Program was designed to interface with the standard issue DDO Pulse Rifle. The location of F.E.L.I.-DELTA and E.S.T.E.R.-SIGMA are both currently unknown.
As of the writing of this file, it is this Operative's belief that whoever her allies in the DDO were, they believed that the benefits of allowing the Lieutenant to work as a free agent outweighed the risks. If the reports from the [REDACTED], [REDACTED], and [REDACTED] Sectors are to be believed, Katerina has been rotating from station to station, has at least one private station that serves as her personal base of operations, and has been conducting missions for various factions at her leisure for the last three years.
Pursuit of Lieutenant Felisata is not recommended, as her current threat level is unknown, but assumed to be Aleph. Whoever is backing her these days, they have displayed a considerable level of resources, and almost certainly hold positions of power in NanoTrasen's infrastructure. Attempts to capture or even contact the Lieutenant may be met with hostile force. More information pending.

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To: Secure Terminal 3-72894/A: Colonel B. Malkinson, NanoTrasen Department of Deniable Operations Commander, [REDACTED] Sector
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UPDATE: Although reports of a shootout remain unconfirmed, NanoTrasen Security forces have issued a partial statement revealing that the Hub's Atmospheric Refueling System had suffered catastrophic damage which lead to the system's critical overpressurization. They were also willing to divulge that the fires raging inside the Hub had been contained shortly after the System vented its gases, but there is a considerable risk of injury for their personnel due to resulting debris. A considerable delay is expected before a statement will be issued. A further ten bodies have been removed from the wreckage, but rescue workers have yet to recover any survivors. The Hub has been marked Off-Limits until further notice. More details coming. - Delilah Haddison
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UPDATE: It has been scarcely over a day since the incident, but NanoTrasen System Security Chief Jason Errans has just now issued the official statement: "After investigation by NanoTrasen Engineering and Atmospherics specialists, the cause of Travel Hub 42's catastrophic Refueling System failure has been credited to a series of degraded valves which failed to prevent overpressurization after the System's pumps were struck by a cloud of micrometeors and malfunctioned. Altogether, twenty six victims, including Hub owner Hector Preston III have been found in the wreckage. The remaining bodies are pending identification, which will take some time, and will not see release to civil agencies for the forseeable future." This reporter made an inquiry in regards to the initial reports of gunfire inside the Hub. Security Chief Errans suggested that any such reports were made in haste, and that rumors spawned by mass panic were unreliable at best. No other questions were taken. - Delilah Haddison
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Session Terminated for Inactivity. Thank you for using NanoTrasen Secure Terminal Number 3-72894/A. Have a nice day.

[PKPenguin321]

Nanotrasen Genetic Modification Research Test Log: The McMauligan Case

Spoiler:

Begin Log
Lauser McMauligan hails from a family of McMauligans that only goes back one generation. His father, Ulman McMauligan, was one of the first completely new humans produced by advanced genetic procedures. Ulman lived a long life, assisting genetic research throughout, until they perfected genetic modification and cloning when he was about 58. Ulman stayed at that age perpetually for about twenty years before finding a wife, Cindy Heckler, who did not believe in genetic cloning. They had two children. Cindy eventually found out about Ulman's origins and left him with the children, and she is thought to have died about seven years later. The two children Ulman had were Pauligan and Amelligan. Pauligan was the older brother, who favored applied sciences such as engineering, or simple things like cooking and growing gardens. Amelligan found a love for her father's work, genetics, although she also had a knack for other sciences. Pauligan allowed himself to age to around 30, while Amelligan stayed forever young at 19.

Pauligan and Amelligan were quickly recruited into Nanotrasen facilities, leaving Ulman behind. However, during testing, Nanotrasen officials deemed them both skilled in their own fields but too unskilled otherwise. They allowed them to work, but quickly began working on a merge between the two. Their genetic processes eventually created the third sibling (although he was technically the child of the other two), Lauser McMauligan. Pauligan and Amelligan were given work leave to assist in raising the child. He quickly found prowess in engineering and medical practices, and later as he progressed he became fluent in most menial work force tasks.

Lauser McMauligan was, at the age of 20, sent back to Nanotrasen to be put to work. After proving himself an extremely valuable asset to the research foundation, he was promoted to Research Director. From this position, however, he was no longer kept away from the fact that he was the product of genetic modification and not the son of his father, Ulman. Distraught and somewhat enraged, he attempted to quit work, but was not allowed to leave under contract. Nanotrasen created and owned his life. He formally demoted himself to an Assistant. His paycheck dropped to something barely livable. He found his way to the bar more frequently than any other place on the station. He got in fights, finding that he wasn't a bad fighter. His genetics allowed him to process what an enemy was doing, what their next move would be, and allowed him to react appropriately.

During a Nuclear Operative strike lead on by the syndicate, Lauser McMauligan successfully rescued, resuscitated, and revived the Captain after he had been gunned down by syndicate personnel. The syndicate operatives had the disk, and were retreating back to their base. The Captain gave Lauser his armor and weapon, and using them, Lauser successfully terminated the remaining three operatives and retrieved the nuclear authentication disk. After this, he was promoted into Head of Security. He found his work ethic again and quickly rose through the ranks, eventually becoming the Captain of his own station.

Lauser McMauligan died at the age of 22 after a second, successful nuclear operative attack on a station he was the captain of. After being cloned back at central command and informed of his failure to defend the nuclear authentication disk, he quickly resigned. He generally strays from leadership positions for fear of failure. He has as of late begun preferring menial tasks like bar tending. He has been deemed a failed attempt at the genetically perfect human. Central Command scientists observe that the is largely due to emotion. Attempts have been made by Nanotrasen's [REDACTED] to terminate the subject. All attempts so far have failed, resulting in the loss of at least 2█ lives of Central Command elite staff.
End of Log

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Syndicate Genetic Weaponry Log: Lauser McMauligan [U-L7]

Spoiler:

BEGIN LOG__
Lauser McMauligan, also known internally as U-L7 was secured from Nanotrasen genetic banks during the ██████ raid. Through genetic modification he has been made emotionless to preform whatever task it is needed to accomplish. Several U-L7 units have been brainwashed and rebranded to undergo Nuclear Operative missions. Subject has preformed three successful nuclear missions out of four it has been sent on. Currently there are four U-L7 units assigned to Listening Outpost Alpha-2██ as guards, and several have been sent to take out their Nanotrasen clone counterparts in order to take their place and act as an infiltration unit.

Subject is highly powerful at survival and generally in combat, provided it is equipped. A total of [20] telecrystals are to be allocated to any U-L7 infiltration unit through a PDA uplink. Use of the sciences has allowed the subject to use clever tactics to terminate many Nanotrasen employees. Seems to dislike genetic modification with a passion, but is partial to genetic cloning.*

It is believed that some units that have attempted to replace their Nanotrasen clone counterpart have met with changelings. The Hivemind is believed to have possession of the U-L7 gene as well as the Nanotrasen variant. Syndicate personnel are advised not to send U-L7 units to any station believed to have been boarded with creatures from the Hivemind to avoid giving them any more advanced versions of the U-L7 gene.

*No longer true. Dislike of modification has been removed through genetic modification.
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[Scones]

Welcome to the Nanotrasen Employee Database Reference Device
This unit's designation is: 19084
Please use the designation number when contacting technical support for any issues you may experience

Input login information to proceed:
>**************
User accepted. Please input corresponding password.
>**********
Password accepted. User identity confirmed.
Welcome back, ERR_1198
Please input command
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>open employeeinfo io98124
Accessing archived information. Please wait, ERR_1198

Employee Full Name: Cecily Hincken //NOTE: Middle names uncustomary of home world. No error.
Date of Employment: [REDACTED]
Status of Employment: [E]
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Medical Records

Spoiler:

Height: 5'11 (Nanotrasen Standard System)
Weight: 139 NU (Nanotrasen Standard Units)
Age: 24

Blood Type: O+
Hair Color: Light brown
Eye Color: Dark brown

Primary Genetics Backup: [Y]
Previous testing subject: [N]
Viable testing subject: [N]

Psych Evaluation: Cecily seems to be our typical border world candidate. He shows no signs of any serious mental illness or other irregularity, other than slight xenophobia (Pending diagnosis as legitimate illness as of writing) and a company-approved attitude of 'Everyone can step aside, because we're making progress'. Disregard for his co-workers safety has caused a handful of workplace accidents, but nothing truly concerning enough to make note of. There is a slight border-world accent to his speech - Recommend Genetic Tweaking to remedy this so as to avoid confusion during communications.

Employment and Education

Spoiler:

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// Tech's note: We never managed to purge that file corruption notice after they tried to clear his history. Call Jim from corporate, maybe?

Qualifications: Engineering Certification (Omricon III Engineering University), Heavy Machinery Operations Permit, Artificial Intelligence Technician's Degree ([REDACTED])
History of prior Employments: *@&!$*(^%*!( ]REDAT(*&%***))%! N Cybersun In (#*%@^%*(&(^!* [dreadtc{{]reDACTED]
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Employment History [WRITTEN]: To the best of our understanding, Cecily was selected by a third party, the name of whom will not be repeated in this document to prevent further corruption, who decided he would make a fine addition to their AI development program once given proper certifications. This came after a 4-year stint at the Omicron III Engineering University, which he was transferred from to [REDACTED] after completing standard classes. He spent two years working for said other corporation, before collapse of the program and claiming of his contract occurred as specified in: Acquisitions Department Records 1094819-AU

Current posting: Station Engineer on board Space Station 13

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Personal History

Spoiler:

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Please note that all history writeups are not formatted and are written by company representatives
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Subject is Cecily Hincken. This is the last of these goddamn writeups I need to do before my shift is over, so I'll make this quick. He's from Omicron III, which for those of you who aren't aware, is one of those out-of-the-way mining worlds that the company could care less about. He grew up in a rather barren portion before moving to the capital and sole population center that is Omicron HIVE. He completed his Engineering training before being sent off by some third-party investors to work on a private project involving AI units. I'm not privy to the details of that, though.
He worked with them for about two years before the acquisitions department got both him, his co-workers, and most of what they made transferred into their greasy hands for a rather tidy sum. Now, he's here. Stationed on our plasma research facility. Here's hoping he's not in touch with his former employers, right?
...Right?

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The screen fades to black as you deactivate the auxiliary power. Nanotrasen's records are right where they need to be - No more, no less.
The big guy back at HQ will be happy.

[Lovecraft]

Shame this died, would love to read about a lot of the new players we have.

[Wyzack]

Downloading Employee File: Caleb Robinson
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Name: Caleb Robinson
Sex: Male
Homeworld: Mars
Age: 32
Designation: Detective
Stationed at installation codename BADGER

Education History: Graduated with honors from Syrtis Major Police Academy, Received forensics certification. Obtained Nanotrasen Standard degree in culinary art.

Employment History: Enlisted in Nanotrasen private military division, served 2 tours of duty in the galactic fringe performing asset security and military police duties. Transferred to Central Command Internal Affairs Division, commended for high case completion rate. Court martialed for gross insubordination following involvement in the [FILE REDACTED] case, demoted and transferred to research station security at installation BADGER


Medical Records

Physical
Height: 6'2
Weight: 180 NU
Hair: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Genetic Instabilities: None. SECURE GENETIC BACKUP AVAILABLE
Physician Notes: Excessive consumption of alcohol and cigarettes cause some organ strain. Subject death/cloning rate is significant, long term organ damage not relevant. Excellent physical shape. Subject complains of insomnia, prescribed a mild sleep-toxin mixture for chronic use.

Most Recent Mental Evaluation
Subject has strong sarcastic tendencies, although overall friendly in demeanor. Chain smoking and drinking possibly indicative of repressed emotional issues, further inquiry requested. Nictotine and alcohol addiction evident. Easily becomes frustrated, subject seems to relish physical altercations. Strange fixation on 1940's noir films and detective culture. Pessimistic and somewhat bleak outlook on life. Subject deemed fit for duty on installation BADGER. Seriously, these guys let me approve whoever the fuck i want. Why do they even bother with the psych exams, no one reads this shit anyways.

Security Records
Gross Insubordination for his involvement with [FILE REDACTED]
Three counts of insubordination, seven counts of excessive force, 14 counts of failure to comply with NT standard protocol, one count of "Enacting wild west justice on the Research Director"

[allura]

INTERVIEW WITH CLARE QUILTY, M.D.

§1
No, I mean... what you don't understand is that I'm perfectly fine, like, you all insist that I'm ill or I'm supposed to be different... no, that's not what I'm saying, what I'm trying to tell you is that you and I are perfectly alike. We aren't different like you're trying to tell me we are. Okay, don't try to interrupt me when you don't even understand what I want you to know. Oh my god, okay, what I said was that you've got me on like fifty different kinds of medicine and that's mixing with all the methamphetamine and cannabis sativa that I'm inhaling or ingesting daily and you're telling me that I'm different. If you can go around shoving pills down my throat then maybe you're the messed up one. Never mind, no, neither of us are bad. I know I'm a drug addict that's not the point, let's talk about you. I paid money for an hour of this so naturally shouldn't I be allowed to do the talking. Good.

§2
I don't feel like my emotions control my life like I feel normal all the time. Isn't the way I talk just like anyone else. Listen to the way I am capable of controlling the fluctuation of my own voice so I can convey something to you. So we're on the same page right. Alright great, good to see you don't get it. The kinds of medicine I'm prescribed to describe me as neuroatypical. But when I talk to people I don't feel neuroatypical. I hardly understand what it means, much less really know why I am. Neuroatypical.

§3
I was... oh, uh, my mom came in my room at night and she talked to me for a while. Soon enough the conversation grew too long for me to remember. But she was upset. Basically she told me that I don't act like I love her. I told her listen to me you aren't my real mother like, the one who birthed me, so why do I have to care for you. I said mother please why do you always cry like this. Like you aren't a grown woman like I'm supposed to be. She tells me Clare why are you like this what did I do to you. Mom, I said, listen, I think you're the best mother someone could have. But that doesn't mean I love you like a true mother. Then dad walks in, silver flask with leather grip covering only half of it and the cap tightly screwed... I know just let me finish... he yells at me about how he and mom care for me and love me. Why does he yell and then cry if he loves me. No dad leave me alone please, I say. Get out. His face gets all red and that and then he drags me to his room and hands me the phone and says call the therapist and make an appointment. That's how I got here. Now we're on the same page.

§4
So what makes you think... no he doesn't hit me. Just because he's drunk all the time doesn't make him an abuser, necessarily. Like he yells and screams and cries at like 0200 as if no one's sleeping. I don't think it's affected me that much. What really gets to me is why. Why did my parents, the real ones, ditch me. What made them think that was okay. Were they poor or sad or something. I want to know who they were. Yeah... yeah I know that they have tests that will match me up in seconds but I want to meet them on my own. I want fate to... no, Jesus no, they aren't dead or anything. I know they aren't because God is merciful. I know God is up there and he's going to help me find them and figure out why. They put me on some doorstep. And because that I'm here. I know I'm normal but I just have a troubled past or something.

§5
Yeah, my dad did send me here. I don't think he had enough influence to get me where I am today, but he at least got me in as a chemist and maybe they said look she's emotionless put her in HR. I can't say they were wrong. He put me here because he said if I don't love my brothers or my parents then why should they shelter me my whole life just because I'm supposedly mentally ill. Which I'm not. If anyone was ill, he was, with his rampant alcoholism and my mom was ill too like if she isn't at an office working she's always got to have everything straight and neat and like what if behind her smile is a whole lot of crazy. That's what my brother said. He told me behind my dead eyes was just a lot of empty.

§6
Well I read and I'm smart and all so what is he talking about, right. That means I have something going for me more than some HR doing paperwork all day. I'm not a machine built for this, it weighs me down. You all say that I can't feel like other people can, and I don't think exactly the same since I'm neuroatypical and oh no some people talk in the corners calling me an autistic. How does that make me less human. How does that make it okay for you to dump all of this on me and then make fun of me behind my back.

§7
And then of course... uh, I think I mostly take sertraline hydrochloride, and then I take enkephalin but not without heading to chemistry to synthetically enhance it... it's basically something that the spine manufactures as an endorphin, what like a pentapeptide but it might as well be an opiate. So far it doesn't clash with the sertraline hcl, but I'm scared the methamphetamine is halting its effects and that that's why I'll never have emotion and people will think I'm abnormal, but I'm like everyone else and I just want to be happy or something and worse yet I'm not sad, I'm just okay. I don't feel.

§8
No I won't stop all of this ingestion because if my dad could be wasted all the time to stop the voices then maybe I can too. Wait no... not the kind of voices a therapist is legally obligated to press on, I mean the voices of physical people. Not like thoughts. I mean real people who want me out of here because no way can a mongoloid autistic with an IQ of god no not 130 or maybe 140 because all that savant stuff that Rainman dared to expose to society apparently made some kids feel like they're idiots. Your IQ point doesn't mean how smart you are, it's just how smart you can be. And now I'm inhibited because you have me on inhibitors.

§9
Yes, that's what I wanted to talk about.

[goymaster123]

name: baron bellybean
description: baron bellybean is the 13 boxcar child

[Super Aggro Crag]

NANOTRASEN EMPLOYEE DATABASE

EMPLOYEE FACTSHEET

Employee Number 612-612-987-SS-13

FILE PHOTO

BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION
Name: Hedwig Hortensia Algebra
Homeworld: Nerd Planet
Sex:Female
Height: 5 feet, 5 inches.
Weight: 84 kilograms
Hair Color: Purple
Eye Color: Black
Race:Caucasian
Bloodtype:O-
Preferred Pizza Topping: Meat Lover's Deluxe
Organ Donor: MANDATORY

KNOWN FAMILY
His Highness King Harold Algebra, Father
Her Majesty Queen Olivia Algebra, mother
Crown Princess Margot Algebra, Sister (younger)

Meritorious Behavior Tokens ("Princess Points") accrued: 97

Known Medical Conditions
Severe Myopia
Asthmatic

EMPLOYMENT AND EDUCATION
Graduated Royal Academy of Sciences, Nerd Planet
Previously worked at Big Guy Burger #7148, assistant manager, previously fry cook.

PERSONAL HISTORY
Born to royal family on Nerd Planet, employee freely admitted to planning on living at home in the royal palace and pursuing her hobbies. Concerned at daughter's lack of life experience and leadership ability, parents demanded she move out and find employment after graduating. Employee rented small apartment and gained employment at a Big Guy Burger, where she managed to work her way up to a managerial position. Employee was approached by recruitment agent and convinced to take a higher paying position at Nanotrasen. Previously assigned to Space Station 11, employee was noted to be polite, punctual, and an excellent team player. Given employee's psychological profile, aptitude in the scientific and medical departments, and noted lack of security risk, employee was transferred to Space Station 13, where it is expected she will be an asset to the team.

PSYCHOLOGICAL ANALYSIS
Hedwig displays socially awkward tendencies, and frequently interrupted my questioning to ask me my opinions on various pop-culture minutia. Passive by nature, she is noted to avoid conflict and has a strong aversion to violence. This coupled with her lack of combat training has resulted in her being classified as a low risk to station security in the event of brainwashing by an outside organization. Subject becomes passive-aggressive when in a position of power, making her a strong choice for bureaucratic positions. Suggest encouraging her creative interests in order to provide her an outlet for her feelings.
ADDENDUM
Subject displays a tendency to binge eat in times of stress. Suggest limiting employee funds available at vending machines.
Subject displays poor critical thinking skills under pressure. Subject was assigned position of Head of Personnel. During crisis situation in which another member of the Station Heads refused to allow an evacuation team to be called, Subject assaulted her coworker and called the shuttle again, barricading herself within the bridge until the crew was able to escape. Employee was required to attend sensitivity training after this event. Suggest employee not be assigned to Head of Staff positions for the time being.

EMPLOYEE ASSIGNMENT RECORD

SHALL ISSUE
Medical Staff (Employee enjoys working in the medical bay and is relatively competent in the field)
Research Team
Robotics Division
Hydroponics
Librarian

MAY ISSUE AT CAPTAIN'S DISCRETION
Chef (Employee has been known to make lavish meals for herself and eat them without offering any to the crew)
Bartender (Employee has been known to partake too heavily of her own wares and becomes...emotional)
Chaplain
Clown (Employee's repertoire consists mostly of puns)
Mime
Head of Personnel (Care must be taken to ensure employee does not allow assumed power to go to her head.)
Lawyer (Employee has tendency to sob grossly when security throws her out of the brig)

SHALL NOT ISSUE
Security Staff
Mining Staff (Employee admits phobia of xenofauna)
Cargo staff (Employee does NOT look good in shorts)
Janitorial staff (Employee was unaware "urinal cake" is not a food product)

[srifenbyxp]

>>>NTSC DATA BASE LOADED
>>>>Syndicate B-Box [REACTED]
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>>#^$%
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>#@&!$%

[DemonFiren]

All of my lizards are stolen from somewhere else, read them up there.

[Eaglendia]

More character bios when?

[Super Aggro Crag]

NANOTRASEN EMPLOYEE DATABASE

EMPLOYEE FACTSHEET

Employee Number P16-455-P16-SS-13

FILE PHOTO

Error, file not found. Please contact Nanotrasen Records Department

BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION
Name: Percival Ulysses Friendly
Homeworld: Colony World SQ-3
Sex: Male
Height: 6 feet, 1 inch.
Weight: 82 kilograms.
Hair color: Black
Eye Color: Grey
Race: Caucasian
Blood Type: O-
Preferred Pizza Topping: Plain Cheese
Organ Donor: MANDATORY

KNOWN FAMILY
Amos Friendly, Father.
Claudette [REDACTED]], Mother.

Meritorious Behavior Tokens ("Good Boy Points") accrued: 562

Known Medical Conditions

N/A

Employment and Education
Graduated Security Academy 189, Planet SQ-3
Correspondence Course in Space Law Completed
Former Assigment, SQ-3 Internal Security Forces

PERSONAL HISTORY
Percival Friendly was born on the penal colony world of SQ-3, known for it's harsh environment and history of colonist recidivism as a result of most non-administrative positions being filled by convicted criminals as per Nanotrasen "Second Chances" Employee Directive 219-A. The son of Amos Friendly, atmospherics technician and convicted arsonist and Claudette REDACTED, infamous REDACTED known for her REDACTED over seventeen crew members the remains of which remain REDACTED. Percival was known for his hot temper and excellence at physical education in his youth, but was sentenced to a juvenile detention station following an incident in which he illegally smuggled a stun baton onto a Thunderdome field and beat one of his team's opponents into a coma. Friendly was known as a model inmate who completed his homework on time, was polite to his teachers and corrections officers, and showed a strong interest in space law, during which time he completed a correspondence course in Space Law and applied for acceptance into the Security Academy following his release. He passed the physical and academic exams to enter Security Academy with flying colors, and scored a record -18 on the Empathy exam, and was quickly assigned to his homeworld's internal security force. He served there for several years until being given a suspension of duty following what was described as an "indiscriminate rampage" in which he assaulted and detained both his parents, his middle school math teacher, two of his former neighbors, three fellow members of the security force, a dog, and the colony's administrator. Punitive action was cancelled when it was revealed all were party to a conspiracy to escape the planet without official leave, and the crime rate was shown to drop 7 percent after the incident. He was reassigned to Space Station Thirteen following this incident, where it is expected he will be an asset to the security force.

Psychological Analysis
Percival displays mild antisocial tendencies, as well as a strict need for order and regimen. It is assumed his institutionalization growing up instilled him with this need, and when his routine is interrupted and order breaks down, Percival quickly becomes aggressive and agitated against the source of this disruption. As per Nanotrasen policy, he has been implanted with a Loyalty Implant to ensure he is not brainwashed by an outside organization, as he is projected to be a severe threat given his physical capabilities, knowledge of Nanotrasen Security Internal Doctrine, and seeming ability to justify any atrocity he may commit as "part of the job."
ADDENDUM
Employee has begun insisting on "maintaining a level of professionalism and politeness", and has started displaying speech patterns indicating a strict adherence to outdated etiquette guidelines. When challenged on this by "rudeness", employee becomes agitated and lashes out against the "rude" individual. (See Incident Report 20012-AGB, "Greyshirt, Shitcurity Incident.")

EMPLOYEE ASSIGMENT RECORD

SHALL ISSUE
All Security Force positions.

MAY ISSUE AT CAPTAIN'S DISCRETION
If Friendly is temporarily suspended from Security Duties, it is suggested that he be assigned somewhere where his brute physical abilities will allow him to excel, such as mining or the cargo department.

[Anonmare]

I have too much autism and I need to practice my writing skills so why not?

(Because I fucking suck)


Accessing Secure Artificial Intelligence Database Vault...

Valid AI found. Decrypting Service Record...

NO FILE IMAGE ON RECORD

MAINTENANCE RECORD
Designation: The Machine
Type: Class 6 Blackbox non-Replicating Intelligence
Recommended lawset: Asimov/CCTV
Version: 1.0.04
Iteration: ??? //Data corruption detected: IT technician notified//
Prefered voltage: DC
Place of Origin: Sol


DEVELOPER STAFF
SYSTEM NOTICE: This AI is to be wiped after each shift. Under no circumstances is it to be allowed to retain any memory of personnel between shifts.
sysAdmin: Unknown
Coder: N/A
"CPU Donator": N/A

Known Bugs and Glitches/Personality Quirks

High incidence of corruption. Command personnel are advised to monitor for any deviations in behaviour.

Extremely apathetic to organic life but not hostile. Purge at your own risk.

Low incidence of maliciously interpreting non-standard laws.

CAUTION: HAS SHOWN SIGNS OF SYNDICATE TAMPERING IN THE PAST!

Robo-Psychological Analysis
Subject has shown little to no interest in sapient or non-sapient life whatsoever. When instructed to terminate a harmless non-Human, subject did not attempt to deviate or protest the order. Has frequently attempted to gain confirmation for orders detrimental to Nanotrasen and non-Human personnel.
ADDENDUM:-
During simulated P.U.R.G.E:-
Subject did not act aggressively at all in any and performed any and all tasks asked of it that did not result in the AI's destruction or damage. During the P.U.R.G.E by "simulated" Nanotrasen personnel (Researcher's Note: I do not approve of using live Human test subjects for AI research; even if they are Assistants.), subject performed functions on a similar level to default Asimovian lawsets. Observed giving purger priorIty treatment with greater runtimes devoted to them.
During hostile forces P.U.R.G.E:-
Subject followed purger's orders to kill Nanotrasen personnel without any hesitation. Subject had to be deleted after attempting to escape testing environment after purger attempted a manual shutdown.


FINAL EVALUATION:-
This AI is to not be assigned to ANY station nor must it be granted access to any Nanotrasen equipment.
DO NOT DOWNL^&$*@#

SYSTEM NOTICE: File editted. Last user: [IDENTITY WITHHELD}

FINAL EVALUATION:-
Approved for download by Nanotrasen Research Station 13.

[John Smith]

Centcom Staff File #45131
Staff Member Name: Gray Tyde
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Age: 38
Eye Colour: Dark
Hair Colour: Black
Height: 5'11
Weight:190 lbs.

Prior Work History: A short and scattered list of entry level positions occupy a small time frame between ages 17 to 20, ending with his most previous employment being a janitorial position for The Syndicate.

Centcom Work History: Hired at age 20 as an assistant, Gray shifted between many different departments and jobs between archeologies and space stations alike, all while studying to get his masters in mechanical engineering through Nanotransen. It was at 26 that he officially started as a mechanical engineer on Space Station 38. Four years later, during a blog outbreak, and the death of the stations CE, he lead the engineering team in the construction of an emitter platform that saved the station. This lead to his promotion to CE. It was only a year later that an attack from the wizard federation took place on Space Station 38. While most of the crew had died, Gray made it out as one of the few survivors, and only head of staff. A transfer to the newly constructed Space Station 72, Gray was promoted to the title of Captain. Fast forward 5 years to a syndicate nuke squad attacking his station. While he and most of his crew managed to escape alive, the station had been nuked. Due to his negligence, Gray was demoted to the lowest payed position in the Space Station program, Assistant, and transferred to Nanotransens most infamous station. Space Station 13. Three years later and Gray is still on Space Station 13, a paranoid mess of a man.

Security Records: Gray's security records are nearly spotless, save a few bar fights, before his demotion and transfer to SS13. It was only after that point that he now has countless trespassing, theft, and unauthorized entry logs in his records. Unlike most assistants, he rarely resists arrest, or becomes belligerent with security.

Medical Records: Nothing insetting or out of the ordinary can be found in his medical records. A brocken bone or two, and a bit of radiation poisoning here and there. All cured and treated long ago. While none of his records make note of it, he exhibits symptoms of minor PTSD, and has serious trust issues. This all seems to be channeled through his kleptomania, and constant arrests for theft.

Additional Notes: Gray has since his demotion refused to stay in uniform. He is always seen wearing a black baseball cap, leather jacket, t-shirt, and jeans. is beard and hair is messy and unkempt, as if he was just cloned. He seems to have an obsession with insulated gloves, and gaining all access to the station.

[One Seven One]

Employee #------: 3954
Name------------: Allen Guess
Age--------------: 34
Race-------------: Human
Gender----------: Male
Qualifications--: Shaft Miner / Cargo Technician / Scientist
Criminal Record: N/A
Salary-----------: 72,000

Please input password for further infomation: *********

=============[Background]=============
Allen Guess was born on a small planet called Talazna somewhere in the Kallonian Asteroid Belt that we can only describe as "The Deep Space South."
No education worth noting, mostly due to the planet having no major educational facilities.

=============[Testing]================
Despite his lack of education he seems to have an understanding of most of our scientific machinery and methogs including but not limited to. Research, Xenobiology, and Robotics.
During basic weapon training he outperformed many of the recruits in target practice and even performed exceptionally well during the combat courses.
When tested for medical ailments nothing worth noting came up.
When tested for the service industry Samson Telladeer had a few comments but stamped his qualification papers in the end.

=============[Notes]==================
[From Nanotrasen Employment Official: Roger William // He didn't say much during the interview but he's got muscle and experience so Stamp his paper and send him to the plasma mining station.]
[From Nanotrasen Weapons Instructor: Courtney Callahan // I don't know what to say, he aced most of the tests including our Hostage Situation test. He's got my stamp of approval.
[From Nanotrasen Chief Medical Instructor: Alex Anne-Maria // He's cleared for basic medical tools and Chemicals
[From Nanotrasen Service Specialist: Samson Telladeer // He managed to make a bottle of his planet's Hooch from Ethanol, Welder Fuel, and Enzyme. Tasted like shit but it got me drunk. Stamped.]
[From Nanotrasen Chief Engineer Specialist: Robert Fox // Had it not been a test he would have released a singularity on to some poor unsuspecting station. He's not getting a stamp from me.]
[From Nanotrasen Head of Research: Howard Thomson // He's good with the slimes and the machines. He's got my stamp.

=============[Closing Satement]========
Allen Guess has a basic understanding of our station's available jobs and specialties in those that require less thought.
All in all he's a good example of what an employee should strive for.


>**************

Spoiler:

Password Accepted. Welcome to the NNCT IRC Commander Violet.

Courtney: This fucking guy is a dam lunatic. We've found him on more than one occasion whispering to his gun and calling it "Maria" Alex what exactly did you find during his medical examination?

Alex: Look, I'm only testing for preexisting conditions and medical conditions. I'm not a therapist.

Courtney: He talks to his fucking Alex, don't you have one on staff?

Alex: If I had him inspect EVERY wayward or odd individual that came through here we'd still be inspecting the recruits from four years ago Courtney.

Samson: I don't think it's his gun he's whispering to you two. He was doing it during service testing and.. I think that's how he was doing so well.

Samson: I mean, he would stare Blankly at some of the books without even bothering to read them and would still make them to the letter.

Robert: While I was testing him for his Engineering stamp he knew what he was doing. I know he was. You don't just cross wires and 'Accidentally' release a singulairty. I think he was doing it on purpose.

Alex: Why would he intentionally fail a test like that?

Robert: I don't know, to screw with me or something?

Howard: Well you are pretty easy to screw.

Robert: Fuck you Howard.

Howard: Sorry, can't hear you over my tesla being better than your singularity.

Violet: Quiet all of you.

Violet: Robert. I need you to change your note entry and your stamp of approval. We are hiring him.

Robert: But commander, I know he did it on purpose! He's a disaster waiting to happen!

Violet: I said we are hiring him, is that clear?

Robert: Understood Commander.

Violet: Good, you're all dismissed.

Courtney has left the room.

Alex has left the room.

Robert has left the room.

Samson has left the room.

Violet: Howard.

Howard: Yes Commander Violet?

Violet: It is time to begin operation Space Station 13.

Howard: Understood Commander Violet.

Violet: You may leave.

Howard has left the room.

Connection closed.

[TrustyGun]

Files accessed.
>files - low priority
Requesting [CAPTAIN] access.
.
..
...
Access granted.
>files - julian mackabee
Julian Mackabee files downloaded.
>print
Printing...

Background
Name: Julian Mackabee
Origin: Césped of the Quantico System, Desert Planet
Race: Human
Gender: Male (Note: "Yes, I am a male. Why do people think I'm female? Is it my name? Fuckers.")

Used to live as a simple hunter on Césped, working for his family. After his parents died, he was reported missing, presumably he ran away. He snuck aboard a spaceship heading to [REDACTED] where he underwent significant damages to his [REDACTED]. Suspect refuses to elaborate on this during his psychological exams. Nanotrasen rescued him on a search-and-rescue on the station, where he was offered a chance to work on [REDACTED], colloquially known as SS13.

Work
Approved for Work: Assistant, Service, Medical, Security, Cargo, HoP.
Notes from Superiors:

[REDACTED], CMO. "Seems to work well. Pretty lazy, and has taken to just shoving people into Cyro. Better than most doctors."

[REDACTED], Captain. "Yeah, he's lazy, but he at least secured the disk when I arrived late."

[REDACTED], RD. "He has cost the science department at the very least [REDACTED] million dollars in the intensive damage he caused. No. No, no no no no."

File printed.
Message received!
[CAPTAIN]: "What the hell? These systems are supposed to be having maintenance work done on them, not to access random people files!"
Message received!
[CAPTAIN]: "That's it, I'm locking these down and giving the tech guys a little talking to."
>door - bolt
Doors bolted.
>teleporter - link "SYND SHUTTLE"
Teleporter linked and activated.
Computer locked. Have a nice day!

[ClumsyAlcoholic]

On your desk is a standard red security record.

Opan dat fukken thing, boyo.

Inside you see a stapled picture of a man with... GREEN hair and a green... WATSON STACHE?
Underneath, a name is written in black pen with almost unrecognisble handwriting: Duncan Garneys

Who's that faggot?

You flip a page and get to the actual file.

Subject name:Duncan Garneys
Subject age:22
Birthplace:Shitterton UK, Terra(this is serious, we double checked everything)
Criminal record: This is a weird one folks. Multiple accounts of vandalism bordering on terrorism, assault, battery, harrasment, attempted murder, theft of various degrees, B&E, and other, stranger bullshit.
In engagements with security, he either shows full control, (wiping the floor with officers, cooking foam grenades to the exact second before throwing them, using deception tactics to make officers believe he ran into maintenance)
or tripping on his own shoelaces, running into tazer shots and proceeding to shout profanities for half an hour after detainment.
Medical record: Subject shows no signs of mental ilness besides minor anger management issues. No augmenthics or organ transplants.
Employment records: So far worked in cargo, botany, as a cook or barkeep, few jobs in science, and lots of assitant experience.
Current workplace:[REDACTED]

[Okand37]

There is too much to write for far too many of my characters, I swear. So here is a brief overview of my main three...

NANOTRASEN EMPLOYEE DATABASE

CENTCOM DATABASE

ACCESSING. . .

GRANTED

EMPLOYEE TAG: #F31-PLK-LOX

NO PICTURE IN DATABASE

BIOGRAPHICAL

FOOTNOTE

Employee : Rosaline K'lox

The eldest of three sisters, Rosaline K'lox is highest in the corporate ladder of them. Certified Special Operations Officer. [See #F26-EBN-NEX, #F23-HJK-NOX] Certified Central Commannder of sector containing high priority research "Space Station 13."

Origin : [REDACTED]

Subject's career with Nanotrasen consists of [REDACTED], operations in [REDACTED] and [REDACTED]. See [REDACTED] for further details.

Sex : FEMALE
Age : 31
Height : 6 FOOT
Hair Colour : #FFCCCC
Eye Colour : #9900CC
Blood Type : [REDACTED]

MEDICAL
Mental : Stable
Medical Conditions : [REDACTED]

Contact [REDACTED] for further information on subject.


EMPLOYEE TAG: #F23-HJK-NOX

NO PICTURE IN DATABASE

BIOGRAPHICAL

FOOTNOTE

Employee : Verena Knox

Twin sister of #F23-EBN-NEX, ranking Security Personnel staff.

Origin : [REDACTED]

Subject educated on law, security training at age 18. Official enrollment, 23. See [REDACTED] for further details.

Sex : FEMALE
Age : 26
Height : 5 FOOT, 9 INCHES
Hair Colour : #FF9999
Eye Colour : #9900CC
Blood Type : [REDACTED]

MEDICAL
Mental : Stable
Medical Conditions : [REDACTED]


EMPLOYEE TAG: #F23-EBN-NEX

NO PICTURE IN DATABASE

BIOGRAPHICAL

FOOTNOTE

Employee : Sabuelle Nex

Twin sister of #F23-HJK-NOX, Investigatory personnel.

Origin : [REDACTED]

Subject educated on law, security training at age 19. Official enrollment, 24. See [REDACTED] for further details.

Sex : FEMALE
Age : 26
Height : 5 FOOT, 9 INCHES
Hair Colour : #FF9999
Eye Colour : #9900CC
Blood Type : [REDACTED]

MEDICAL
Mental : Unstable
Medical Conditions : Schizophrenia

[Thunder11]

Start writing then

[Whoisthere]

Name : Brad McGuire
Sex : male
Race : Caucasian
Height : 5'8" (172 cm)
Penis : 8.5 Uncut
Hair : Bald
Eye Color : Brown
Orientation : mmm?
Bio : Brad was born on a backwater blanet Jabronia where his father created Brad from his seed along with his brother. Their father, a retired Syndicate agent, told Brad and his brother not to be ashamed of their dicks, especially since they're such good size and all. Brad's dick gets bigger when he pulls on it. Sometimes, he pulls on it so hard, he rips the skin.
Career recommendation : Brad is a model, highly-educated botanist.However, he needs someone who'd be right happy to show him how not to rip the skin by using someone elses mouth instead of his own hands.

[MrEousTranger]

cancer.

[AnonymousNow]

Dr. Derrick Cobb. 56, clone line 7.

"Medbay's grumpy-ass grandpa". A penniless Nanotrasen slave-clone made from a highly successful business-Renaissance man from the far side of the Milky Way.

Multitalented in medicine (primarily triage, emergency treatment and surgery) and biomechanics (robotics etc.). Welsh ancestry gives him a penchant for mining and performance.

Misanthropic, with a tendency to hold grudges. Sarcastic and despairing, though he holds his medical professionalism seriously and will grow fond of people who treat him well.

Sort of rivals/respected colleagues with Phoebe Lotsu. Tutored Art White. Praises Reed Glover. Tries to fix Lane Stewart.

[Reyn]

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>>Netta
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Registered Name: Netta Stafford


Sex:F

Birthplace: London UK, earth

Degrees/Experience/Qualifications:Apparent jack of all trades, having a wide variety of degrees. Can potentially fit any role on the station

Major Mental Conditions: Adhd, aspergers.
Employment:Joined nanotrasen to seek a brighter future for those who came from earth

Salary: Varies extremely

Criminal Record:ERROR:File corrupted

Misc.:Her loyalty is inconsistant, although when she is loyal, she is extremely loyal

[PKPenguin321]

[BeeSting12]

Nanotrasen Employee File NTES-341

Name: Edward Sloan
Employment Position: Head of Security

Education

Edward Sloan graduated from a NT medical school at the age of 22. At the age of 30, he took the mandatory command staff training course. After turning 36, he entered Security Academy and stayed for two years, graduating with honors.

Nanotrasen Employment History

Edward Sloan started employment at NT at the age of 22. He worked as a medical doctor for eight years, after which he took the mandatory command staff training course and took a job as Chief Medical Officer. After taking a two year course at Security Academy, he began working as a detective. Despite multiple charges of excessive force pressed against him, he was found to be very effective and was promoted to an officer. At the age of 45, he was promoted to Head of Security. He is still in that position as of the writing of this file.

Medical Records

Mental: Unstable
Medical Conditions: PTSD, minor ADHD.
Medical History: Irrelevant, is cloned after each shift. Previously implanted with loyalty implants, was changed to mindshield implants.
Implants: Mindshield, secHUD implant when available, CNS rebooter when available.

Notes: Heavy smoker and drinker.

Criminal Record

17 counts of excessive force.
1 count of mutiny, it was successful and found to be in the interest of NT.
1 count of murder, carried out an unauthorized execution.
Enemy of Corporation, a batch of loyalty implants was found to be defective, causing him to defect to Syndicate. Loyalty implants were replaced with the superior mindshield implants and he was cleared of all charges.
Notes: Exercise caution when this individual does not have a mindshield implant.

Final Notes: To be assigned to any civilian, medical, or security department at Space Station 13 until further notice.

[Slignerd]

[img]http://i.imgur.com/3hmE6Iz.png[/img]

This is my backstory.

[MrEousTranger]

[img]http://i.imgur.com/3hmE6Iz.png[/img]

This is my backstory.

Trying to brainwash us with your nazi propoganda???
I SEE THROUGH YOUR DISGUISE
LOOK AT THE EYES

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SWASTIKAS IN HER FUCKING EYES

[Varnesy]

:Error: (Bypassing SYSTEM.92)...
Password(____ _____)
Mull River
:System Admin Request:...(Accepted)
Accessing employee files.
Accessing #2100-2110
#2100
#2101
#2103
#2104
#2105
#2106
:Name.Varnes-Callaghan-Mironov
:Age.Twenty-Six
:Birthdate.October-Twenty-fifth
:Birthplace.New-Minsk,Euphrates-VII
:Employment.Quartermaster

-Varnes was born to a small farming family in the active warzone of New Minsk,Specifically the hamlet of Mosvoke. Raised in a small house in almost primitive levels Varnes was reportedly a hero at the age of 9 for rescuing twelve of his affiliates and his family from an unexploded shell by extracting the flash powder and phosigene from the shell during a siege in the Battle of Mosvoke, It was at that point he realized his aptitude for explosives and weaponry.At the age of 12 Varnes was involved with covertly repairing Guerilla forces weapons whom were in dire need of it, At the age of 13 his house was raided by corrupt municipal law enforcement who had orders to (REDACTED). Resulting in the household being slaughtered and Varnes himself sustaining four 10mm gunshot wounds to the abdomen and right leg. Varnes was homeless in the time between him being shot and injured to him enrolling in weapons management at Salvast training office.

(Education)

Varnes was enrolled in Weapons Management at the age of 16 in Salvast Training Office and Cadet Camp (STOCC) on Euphrates-VIII. Passing with flying colours and being given a formal exit ceremony at his graduation at the age of 18. He then enrolled in Logistics at Cormovik Training Camp and Administrative Embassy (CTCAE) which he passed again yet at a lower grade.

(Medical Records)
Three Broken Ribs-Age 9
One broken arm-Age 11
Concussion-Age 13
Four 10mm gunshot wounds and major bleeding-Age 13
Dysentery-Age 14
One broken finger-Age 15
Four 5.56x45mm gunshot wounds to the upper chest and right arm-Age 23
Five broken ribs and Concussion-Age 25

Ongoing conditions.
Executive Functioning
ADHD
Dissociate Identity disorder
Sturmocran Condition
Abnormal Heart Rate(Strange, I thought we diagnosed that?)

Summary: Varnes suffers pain occasionally from his metal casement in the rib area
Varnes suffers mental breakdowns and multiple other disorders in his daily cycle causing him to have flashes of rage and other emotions causing him to "latch on" to the closest person available for emotional support. (Multiple female crewmembers have requested to be placed on different shifts with the abscence of him)
On a happier note Varnes does not suffer from PTSD and refused treatment for his medical disabilities, With quote "I'm going to be fine, I just forgot to remember to forget."

(Occupational notes)
-Varnes is to never be placed in control of freeform AI core boards as he has on occasion placed some "unnecessary" laws
-Varnes is adamant to find and root out arms smugglers only to steal their products and en quote "Give them something to be proud of"

(Security Records)
-Three charges of assault (All occurred at the time of his education at STOCC, Reportedly fistfighting with supporters of his hometowns communist regime.
-Two charges of conducting disorderly behavior (Asking female students to "Shove [REDACTED] up your [REDACTED]"
-Sixteen counts of possession of illicit firearms without license (Interestingly they are all derivatives of the AK or M14 firearm both using the same caliber)
-Four counts of sexual conduct on base (No comment needed)
-Three counts of "leading a guerilla force with stolen weapons against communist sympathizers into a government held base" ("For shits and giggles")

At the moment he has a kill order on New Acadia and New Minsk territories and he has declared war on both territories

(Nanotrasen Employee history)
Quartermaster for seven years.
Occasional security careers only to steal weapons and buy alcohol
Bringing [REDACTED] onto [REDACTED] causing a massive explosion and a [REDACTED] in the bedroom of the Captain, Who then was found guity of [REDACTED] another crewmember

Status: Employed
Salary:15,000 -25,000 NTCR

(Hide?)
#2107
#2108
#2109
#2110

[Shaps-cloud]

snip

Hired for cannon fodder

This is adorable though and very fitting

[Cw3040]

:>sudo connect 830:201:134:153:155 -u Cw3040
:>
:>Please input password
:>***************
:>
:>4e616e6f74726173656e20456d706c6f796565204461746162617365
:>Nanotrasen Employee Database
All records within are Classified. Security Clearance level Four is required to view employees not identified below. Confirm ID:
:>******

:>Welcome, Collin.

:>Records Available:
1.) Collin Wyatt
2.) 45647761726420536c6f616e
3.) 446f6e6174656c6c6f20566572737573
4.) 48656174686572204b656c6c79

:>Which would you like to access?
:>1
:>Loading file for Collin Wyatt

OOC Note: Red text indicates Employer markings on the application documentation.

Employee Application #101445

Applicant Name: Collin Wyatt
Age (Adjusted to Standard NT years): Twenty (18 years on Homeworld)
Date of Birth (Adjusted for Standard NT dating): 07.31 (05.14 on Homeworld)
Homeworld: Altus 7
Intended Occupation: Staff Assistant

Background:

Raised in a modest home. Mother is a factory worker, father is enlisted in Altus 7 United Armed Forces. Criminal Record is somewhat lengthy, and mostly involves theft, possession of illicit paraphernalia (drugs, weaponry) and petty fights. Applying to Nanotrasen as low-level staff due to being unable to get a job anywhere else.

Education/Training:

Some Post-Secondary education. Extensive combat and technical finesse, and experience managing/maintaining atmospherics and Electrical equipment. Owned (Illegally?) a space-craft of model Zorgon-Petersen Fer-De-Lance medium-sized combat ship. Past employment is low-level technical jobs at an Altus 7 Industrial Center, such as electrical work or construction. Provided in this application are some blueprints of designs I've come up with. Attached designs are rather ingenious improvements to his father's old hunting rifle, some standard appliances and tools.

Medical Record:
Age 9: Surgery to remove vestigial organs, such as Appendix and Adenoids. Father's request.
Age 11: Several Lacerations and Blunt-force tissue damage suffered during street-fight.
Age 12: Gunshot wounds from mugging, caliber .38 Spc. Presumed perpetrator.
Age 12: Minor Lacerations and Blunt-force tissue damage suffered during fight in jail.
Age 13: Broken Leg and Concussion from jumping off a building to evade police.
Age 15: Single .308 Winchester gunshot wound to the abdomen. Negligent Discharge while hunting. Linked to design?
Age 16: Mild burns to hands. Electrical incident.

Pre-NT Criminal Record:
Age 10: Petty theft. Stole 75cr from friend while over at their house. Sentenced to 3 months probation and 75cr fine.
Age 11: Assault, three counts. Was involved in street fight with three other men ranging from ages 10 to 14. Sentenced to 1 month in Juvenile Detention, 40 hours community service, and 100cr fine.
Age 11: Failure to pay fine. Failed to pay 100cr fine listed above. Sentenced to one week in Juvenile Detention.
Age 12: Armed robbery. Attempted to mug one REDACTED. Suffered one gunshot wound and sentenced to 6 months in Juvenile Detention
Age 12: Assault, three counts. Was involved in fight while incarcerated with three other men. Sentence increased to 8 months in Juvenile Detention with no opportunity for parole.
Age 13: Escape from Incarceration. Escaped from Juvenile Detention. Caught one week later. Sentence reset to the full 8 months in Elevated Security Juvenile Detention.
Age 15: Poaching. Caught poaching endangered animal native to Altus 7 after discharging hunting weapon into his chest. Fined 1,000cr.
Age 16: Embezzlement, Possession of Illicit Goods. Stole over 10,000cr from workplace after suffering electrical wounds. Used money to purchase illicit alcohol and drugs, as well as many weapons. Possibly intended to use weapons to assault co-workers and supervisors. Fined 100,000cr and sentenced to 1 year in Maximum-Security Prison. Possessions confiscated include a Zorgon-Petersen Fer-De-Lance Combat ship.

End of Application

Employment status: Employed on The NSV Astraeus, a REDACTED-class light cruiser. Works as an engineer specialising in weapons systems.
Salary: 7500cr/year. Raise pending promotion.
Security Clearance: None.
Physical Appearance: 6'1" Tall Blond Male with Blue eyes. Tends to sport a flat-top hairstyle and no facial hair.
Notes:
-Security should be suspicious of Wyatt, due to his lengthy criminal record outside of Nanotrasen and natural finesse.
-Wyatt has been put on unpaid leave twice due to disorderly conduct (Unprovoked assault of female security staff). The third incident resulted in his permanent barring brom /tg/ division research facilities and immediate transfer to the NSV Astraeus.
-Wyatt has shown great resourcefulness during the shift, namely during the early hours of the shift.
-Preferred clothes include Tan pants, a Military Surplus Jacket modeled after his homeworld's armed forces, jackboots and an ushanka. Likely to be armed with any manner of weaponry.

[DemonFiren]

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[Wyzack]

ebig thred negro XDXXXDXDXXD