Post by ramboneil on Oct 14, 2013 23:17:10 GMT -5
Name: DOPA-0232 "Jimmy" (Deniable Operations Privateer Asset)
Age: 1 months
Race: CG-13 Assassination Droid
Birth place: Geonosis Droid Factory(Chassis), Suzuki Fleet Command industrial ship(Refit)
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 87kg
Eye Color: N/A
Hair Color: N/A
Appearance: CG-13 Assassination Droid
Refitted with a Terroare standard droid brain and uploaded with a fully developed personality. Also refitted to work with Terroare computer systems.
Personality: He is a snarky, sarcastic, and knows almost nothing about subtlety. He's also a pretty cool guy if you get to know him, but almost nobody outside of the Terroare affiliated entities. He often puts up with his crew's antics since all of them have full personalities but secretly cares very deeply about his crew. He's loyal to a fault, that's hard coded into his protocols, but only to the terran government, the fleet states, the corporations, and people he considers friends.
Profession: Fringer
Previous Faction/Rank: none really
Equipment: Standard stuff
Starship: Privateer ship Sky Fire salvaged from a battlefield, fixed and modified. It's still a piece of cr@p though.
Modifications include:
Automation to run properly with only 25 refitted droids
Consoles configured to interact directly with droid brains
Turbolasers replaced by 1400mm nuclear howitzers (Autoloaders & remote control repair drones)
Added 12 80cm directed nuclear plasma hellbores
Frontal mass driver replaced by 700cm plasma hellrail
Torpedo launchers replaced by single arm missile launchers (SAMs)
Sensor boosters
Bad stuff:
flickering lights
cr@ppy wiring, plumbing, lift controls
sinks back up a lot
don't use the shower, it's better for you
docking computer malfunctions sometimes
Good stuff:
Redundant systems
reinforced bulkheads
hull breaches are sealed over a force field
People tend to get the idea when their shields fail with one volley
big
battlecruiser
Skills: Shooting things with big guns, shooting things with regular guns, shooting things with weapons of questionable legality, dealing with his crew's eccentricities, looking over contracts, running a clean ship
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 5
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons: 6
Bio: His life started on the drawing board. Quantum Vision Works, O'Neil Armories, and Terroare Aero-Space Corporation did not like mandos, nor did terroare in general for that matter. They had bad run ins with mandos during the last mandelorian war and the near extinction of their race during the great hyperspace war caused them to rabidly hate the sith. There was however, little they could do, the sith empire was simply too powerful for the terrans to engage in open warfare, they'd be crushed under sheer numbers if not anything else.
Since they couldn't risk war but couldn't let the Mandos and sith just go about doing whatever they please, so they decided that they needed a disposable and autonamous force that also gave them plausible deniability. Well, there are few things more autonamous than droids and even fewer things more deniable than privateers so that's what they did. They looked around old battlefields for ships to salvage and bought several droids through anonymous front companies, refitting the droids to terran standards. DOPA-0232 was number 232 of a planned 2000 droids designed to be refitted and assigned in such a way.
[activation]
When Jimmy was activated, he was uploaded with a personality template copied from a volunteer who was a small time smuggler turned privateer. Then after an extensive shakedown in which they tested his reflexes, accuracy, and other things, they assigned him to his role. He was to be the captain of the rebuilt battlecruiser Sky Fire. Its hull number BB-8983 was registered with the republic under an empty holding company as part of the private security force and outfitted with sanitized weapons, engines, and systems. Afterwards, he was given his orders and sent off into the world.
[first job]
The first thing dear old Jimmy did when he was let off the reigns was to plot a course for the nearest mandelorian controlled system and jump in preparing to go in guns blazing, or at least the hellbores and the hellrail at least, 1400mm ammo was expensive no matter how you looked at it. This system proved to be just the thing he was looking for since it was an active war zone with a few Mandelorian PMCs fighting against a small planetary government
RP Sample:
Age: 1 months
Race: CG-13 Assassination Droid
Birth place: Geonosis Droid Factory(Chassis), Suzuki Fleet Command industrial ship(Refit)
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 87kg
Eye Color: N/A
Hair Color: N/A
Appearance: CG-13 Assassination Droid
Refitted with a Terroare standard droid brain and uploaded with a fully developed personality. Also refitted to work with Terroare computer systems.
Personality: He is a snarky, sarcastic, and knows almost nothing about subtlety. He's also a pretty cool guy if you get to know him, but almost nobody outside of the Terroare affiliated entities. He often puts up with his crew's antics since all of them have full personalities but secretly cares very deeply about his crew. He's loyal to a fault, that's hard coded into his protocols, but only to the terran government, the fleet states, the corporations, and people he considers friends.
Profession: Fringer
Previous Faction/Rank: none really
Equipment: Standard stuff
Starship: Privateer ship Sky Fire salvaged from a battlefield, fixed and modified. It's still a piece of cr@p though.
Modifications include:
Automation to run properly with only 25 refitted droids
Consoles configured to interact directly with droid brains
Turbolasers replaced by 1400mm nuclear howitzers (Autoloaders & remote control repair drones)
Added 12 80cm directed nuclear plasma hellbores
Frontal mass driver replaced by 700cm plasma hellrail
Torpedo launchers replaced by single arm missile launchers (SAMs)
Sensor boosters
Bad stuff:
flickering lights
cr@ppy wiring, plumbing, lift controls
sinks back up a lot
don't use the shower, it's better for you
docking computer malfunctions sometimes
Good stuff:
Redundant systems
reinforced bulkheads
hull breaches are sealed over a force field
People tend to get the idea when their shields fail with one volley
big
battlecruiser
Skills: Shooting things with big guns, shooting things with regular guns, shooting things with weapons of questionable legality, dealing with his crew's eccentricities, looking over contracts, running a clean ship
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 4
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 5
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 3
Ranged Weapons: 6
Bio: His life started on the drawing board. Quantum Vision Works, O'Neil Armories, and Terroare Aero-Space Corporation did not like mandos, nor did terroare in general for that matter. They had bad run ins with mandos during the last mandelorian war and the near extinction of their race during the great hyperspace war caused them to rabidly hate the sith. There was however, little they could do, the sith empire was simply too powerful for the terrans to engage in open warfare, they'd be crushed under sheer numbers if not anything else.
Since they couldn't risk war but couldn't let the Mandos and sith just go about doing whatever they please, so they decided that they needed a disposable and autonamous force that also gave them plausible deniability. Well, there are few things more autonamous than droids and even fewer things more deniable than privateers so that's what they did. They looked around old battlefields for ships to salvage and bought several droids through anonymous front companies, refitting the droids to terran standards. DOPA-0232 was number 232 of a planned 2000 droids designed to be refitted and assigned in such a way.
[activation]
When Jimmy was activated, he was uploaded with a personality template copied from a volunteer who was a small time smuggler turned privateer. Then after an extensive shakedown in which they tested his reflexes, accuracy, and other things, they assigned him to his role. He was to be the captain of the rebuilt battlecruiser Sky Fire. Its hull number BB-8983 was registered with the republic under an empty holding company as part of the private security force and outfitted with sanitized weapons, engines, and systems. Afterwards, he was given his orders and sent off into the world.
[first job]
The first thing dear old Jimmy did when he was let off the reigns was to plot a course for the nearest mandelorian controlled system and jump in preparing to go in guns blazing, or at least the hellbores and the hellrail at least, 1400mm ammo was expensive no matter how you looked at it. This system proved to be just the thing he was looking for since it was an active war zone with a few Mandelorian PMCs fighting against a small planetary government
RP Sample:
