(http://i21.servimg.com/u/f21/18/50/83/09/blood_11.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>First Name:</strong>Alvy<br/><strong>Last Name: </strong>Hadstron<br/><br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Age:</strong>28<br/><strong>Height:</strong>6'1"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>198<br/><strong>Birthday:</strong>May 1<br/><strong>Relationships:</strong>Father and mother back in Ireland Uncle in the rocky mountains<br/><br/><strong>Province:</strong>Was born in Dublin  Ireland but grew up with his uncle in the USA rocky mountains<br/><strong>Specialization:</strong>Organizing and keeping track of munitions, Medium to Heavy class Shells. Know how to weld meal and plastic and splice wires. Basic first aid, decent survivalist.<br/>________________________________________________________<br/><br/><strong>Memory before and just after the crash:</strong>Alvy was sitting next to some of the biggest names to ever Operate a Shell, they where trading stories back and forth as Alvy was still strapped in tight having a minor fear of flying. they where going to land on mars soon.  he would miss the weightlessness of space. Having often conversed with a few of the others during the trip here over the lousy food of the starship had to offer. When they got hit he saw the bright light of the sun and his mind flashed back to why he was here his mind went blank as he blacked out.  Upon waking up to the ships repair ape  pulling him away from the wreak he found that his left leg was banged up and had a small piece of shrapnel in it. pulling it out himself he wrapped his leg in some cloth. this was going to be a bit of a set back and what had happened?<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Very laid back, more often trying to find the funny parts about situations but is very good at planing ahead while having the free time to think. Hes very lousy a chess but is getting better. Has bad ideas that can turn out to be rather risky but might work if he know what hes talking about half the time..<br/><br/>__________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Starting Items</strong></div><br/><br/><br/><strong>Weapons: </strong><br/><br/><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Heat knife (http://i21.servimg.com/u/f21/18/50/83/09/laser_10.jpg)</li><li> Semi auto burst fire  rifle (http://i21.servimg.com/u/f21/18/50/83/09/image10.jpg)</li><li> Double barrel Heavy Plasma machine gun (http://i21.servimg.com/u/f21/18/50/83/09/double11.jpg) </li></ul><br/><strong>Other stuff like clothes or provisions or useful gadgets:</strong><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Riot armor and some welder goggles.</li><li> Duffle bag full of empty ammunition clips, and depleted energy cells</li><li> grapple launcher and repel attachment.</li><li> Chess set half the pieces are missing, missing pisses are replaced with empty ammo shells.</li></ul><br/>(http://i21.servimg.com/u/f21/13/77/48/77/epitom10.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Nickname:</strong>Boxer<br/><br/><strong>Shell Class:</strong>Medium<br/><br/><strong>Wieght:</strong>65 tons<br/>Lift/carry weight: When bunker buster arms are working its able to carry 40 tons with heavy strain on the energy source and gears, carry's around 10 tons worth of weapons. minor arms allow for 13 ton lift.<br/><br/><strong>Weapons:</strong>Live ammo weapons<br/>Shell shotgun  with Magnesium shots(4 left holds 4)<br/>High caliber assault rifle 120 rounds 40 per clip.<br/><br/>Energy based weapons<br/>One long range plasma rifle. however it was not this mechs so it drains energy rather fast. has a max of 50 shots before it becomes a risk factor.<br/><br/><strong>Condition:</strong>Half the display monitor is broke, the left and right bunker buster arms are in bad shape and unable to be used. the power core had to be salvaged from another mecha and heats up the Shell when under heavy usage. targetting is off so close quarters is most often used.<br/><br/><strong>Powercore location:</strong>upper chest more need the bunker buster arms shoulders.<br/><br/><strong>Pros: </strong>Is able to lift and break though tough obstructions  when at full operational power, the bunker buster arms allow for heavy Shell weapons to be used.<br/><strong>Cons:</strong>Slower then most meduim class, the powercore not being the original and not well suited for boxer causes it to heat up and weakens the metal shelling, this Shell relies on a lot of power to function but so fare the power core is not properly hooked up.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>(http://stream1.gifsoup.com/view6/20140403/5011646/dancing-monkey-o.gif)<br/><br/><strong>First Name:</strong>Chubbula (Chub's)<br/><strong>Last Name: </strong>Omaroka<br/><br/><strong>Race:</strong>Orangutan<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Age:</strong>34<br/><strong>Height:</strong>4'6"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>170 pounds<br/><strong>Birthday:</strong>December 25<br/><strong>Relationships:</strong>Nope, well if he did you think he be gawking at womens asses?<br/><br/><strong>Province:</strong>Bornean<br/><strong>Specialization:</strong>Spaceship repair, Shell repairing, StarShip driving,  Computer basics, Navigating space , Climbing trees...Smoking more then he should..... Stealing things from your ass pocket if your not watching.<br/>________________________________________________________<br/><br/><strong>Memory before and just after the crash:</strong>Chubs he was doing his normal rounds making sure all the gauges worked and all his hidden cameras where in working order in some of the females quarters of course hes found that most of them have been smashed and broken. he had just passed a group of men all talking one of them was strapped in tight as they where coming in for a landing soon. that when he passed some of the other female pilots and he whistled at them, not more then a minute later the ship was struck hard. he let out crys of panic and held on for dear life nearly passing out from the lack of air he saw some thing just rip its way through the ship before he finally passed out.  awakeing he found he had bee thrown from the wreak just before impact he hurt but he landed in some dense foliage that broke his fall.  He made his way to the ship to see metal looking men ripping apart Shells all over the ground.  they left after a loud roar and all took off like some thing spooked them. Chubs went around looking for survivors from the crash.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Chubs is perv for a primate and he wont say he isn't. After years of evolution an some people playing with genetics his race can speak just like us. Hes willing to do things like repair your mech if your a pretty girl for a kiss, or a pack of smokes as he believes he has whats left on mars. Hes more out to save his own hide but will help if it means saving his own skin. He will avoid most conflict because hes a pansy but erk him enough he will show you why you don't mess with an ape with a bad smoking habit.<br/><br/>__________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Starting Items</strong></div><br/><br/><br/><strong>Weapons: </strong><br/><br/><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li> 4 pistols</li><li> wrench</li></ul><br/><strong>Other stuff like clothes or provisions or useful gadgets:</strong><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Large stack of outdated and rather graphic adult tablets</li><li> 36 cigars</li><li> 200 packs of cigarettes</li><li> small torch lighter</li></ul>