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Gaian Name:
-General
Name:
Age: (either 16, 17, or 18 and everyone is a new student)
Gender:
Height:
Weight:
Interested profession: (this will not affect the classes you take)

-Psychological
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Goals:

-History
Short History: (I understand the interest in adding a little drama, but not everybody is a troubled youth. NOTE: That many students ages 16+ lost someone during the Drathonian attack 6 years age. That being said go easy on the mental trauma, it is alright to have a happy and cheerful person.)

-Notes
Appearance: (Descriptions required. If you really want to put a photo in with the description, please put it into URL form)
Distinguishing characteristics:











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Gaian Name: Straken Lord Riverine
-General
Name: Steven Kerning
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 131lbs
Interested profession: Pilot

-Psychological
Personality: Steven has always been apart from most social groups preffering to keep to himself and a small group of friends, this is mainly due to his passive ideology and disregard for current trends. The only thing that really captures his attention is piloting.
Likes: Flying, resting under a tree, war stories.
Dislikes: over-exertion, liars, italian food
Goals: To one day become the top fighter pilot in the Terran Navy

-History
Short History: Steven was orphaned at a young age, two to be exact, and so he was raised by his grandparents. When he was growing up he was always excited to hear his grandfather, a retired fighter veteran himself, tell stories from when he was in the navy. His favorite stories were the ones about his father, whom was also a pilot and flew in the same squadron as Steven's grandfather. It was because of these stories that Steven had resolved himself to one day join the Terran Navy, and follow in the footsteps of his father and his grandfather to become an ace fighter pilot.

-Notes
Appearance: Steven is of average size with an athletic build. He has short, brown hair with subtle blond highlights, and he has dull green eyes which have an odd combination of looking both disinterested and sharp at the same time. His face is slightly tanned with high cheek bones, a defined jaw bone, and a round chin.
Distinguishing characteristics: Steven has a faint scar running parallel to his left eyebrow from when he tripped and smashed his head on the sidewalk when he was thirteen.

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Gaian Name: Scouter Kai
-General
Name: Rhiannon Bell
Age:18
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 120
Species: Terran
Job: Pilot Cadet
Rank:Trainee

-Psychological
Personality: Rhiannon Is normally a very calm and withdrawn person, always within herself or a book or some other such thing. She very rarely opens up to people, and seems to have some odd minor fear of men.
Likes: Piloting, reading, cookies.
Dislikes: Perverts, mechanical failure, bitter foods.
Goals: Become a pilot in the terran Navy like her parents.

-History
Short History: Rhiannon grew up aboard a Terran colony in Altres, not knowing much of the Milky Way Galaxy. She knew her parents, who would visit her on leave every chance they got,but she still lived with her grandparents. She grew up rather secluded in her own home, and wasn't able to play with the other children often, because of an Altresian mystic having told her fortune, saying that she was cursed in love, that when she found her true love, she would be taken from them. To avoid such a fate, she was mostly sheltered from the idea of love(romantically anyway) but this could not go on forever. When she discovered her 'fate' she decided that it was hokey, but old superstitions die hard and she carries with herself a fear of attachment to men, lest something terrible befall her. On her way to the Academy, the recruit sitting next to her groped her. She's angry about that.
-Notes
Appearance: Rhiannon is rather average in just about every way, with blond hair and blue eyes, skin that isn't too pale or too tan, she isn't especially 'gifted' physically, and is really rather average in height.
Distinguishing characteristics: the one thing that makes Rhiannon different form the average girl is her strikingly beautiful face. she could be a supermodel if she had the body for it.

***

Gaian Name: Venom3001
-General
Name: Morgan Reynolds
Age: 17
Gender: M
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 170 lbs.
Interested profession: Cook/Close-Range Combatant

-Psychological
Personality: Morgan is more-or-less ordinary and well-adjusted. He has trichitillomania, but it is nearly negated by modern treatments. He tends to try to stay optimistic, but can have difficulty with this. He has a sort of "Survivor's Guilt" complex in that he is one of the few people he knows who hasn't lost anybody to the Drathonians.
Likes: Cooking, card games, optics, fire
Dislikes: Facial hair, anything spicy, trying to aim firearms
Goals: Prove himself in the war against the Drathonians, make the lives of the crew of any ship he is assigned to brighter through cooking.

-History
Short History: Morgan had a more or less ordinary childhood. He had a couple of Navy relatives he never really liked, but still considered the Navy due to simply being totally and completely aimless. When the Drathonians attacked, his friends and family were outraged. Everyone he knew had lost someone. Everyone.
Everyone but him. With intense survivor's guilt from this, he decided to enlist in the Navy, feeling as though any other option would be callous and irresponsible.

-Notes
Appearance: Morgan has short black hair and a painstakingly maintained lack of facial hair (except the eyebrows) at all times. He has brown eyes and light skin; the shape of his eyes implies Oriental genes somewhere along his family tree, but how remote that is would be debatable at best. He has a runner's build padded by minor amounts of fat.
Distinguishing characteristics: The lack of facial hair - even stubble - and a mole on the left of his chin are the traits most likely to be picked out if someone had to describe Morgan.

***

Gaian Name: dragonhealer
-General
Name: Jamie Rough
Age: 17
Gender: male
Height: six ft, two in.
Weight: 145lbs
Interested profession: uniform and armor designer.

-Psychological
Personality: Outgoing and kind hearted he is a little squeamish when it comes to blood and guts. He is normally smiling and trying to make those around him smile as well. He is very non-violent, and prefers to stay away from having to hold a gun by busying himself with protecting the people he loves with well made armor and good looking uniforms.
Likes: Bright colors, jersey cotton prints, sweets, sewing, music, glitter, mascara, ceramics, peace, love, and smiles.
Dislikes: violence, blood, hurt, fire, sadness, dull grays, polyester, old men, guns, planes, broken zippers, and knifes.
Goals: To become a great designer and create the uniforms for the entire military, as well as invent the best, safest and lightest armor of his lifetime.

-History
Short History: Jamie grew up in and around the military bases. His father was a well respected general, but he was Jamie were not at all alike, he took after his mother in almost all aspects except for appearance. His mother died when he was young from the flu, and he does not really have a lot to remember her by besides a photograph, and stories told to him by his father’s friends. His father rarely spoke to him after his mother’s death, he was devastated and took to being cold and reserved around his son.
When Jamie was fifteen his father was sent on an extended mission to the edge of the territory and he has not seen him since. He thinks that taking a military job would make his father proud but knows that nothing he can do would ever get his father’s respect.

-Notes
Appearance: Jamie is very tall and extremely scrawny, he has very little muscle mass, and is mostly skin and bones. He does not work out or even try to become stronger because he thinks that it won’t do him much good. His skin is creamy pale, and his face is marked by a self inflicted tattoo of a star a half inch from the corner of his left eye. His hair is a few inches long and statically messy, the color golden brown with a few darker reddish strands running though as well.
Distinguishing characteristics: The small star tattoo near his left eye that could be mistaken for a beauty mark at first glace, his tall awkward appearance, and his very pale skin.

***

Gaian Name: Chibi-Teddo
-General
Name: James Dodger
Age: 16
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 159 lbs
Interested profession: whatever!

-Psychological
Personality: James is a spacey person. He's very nice and genial, but seems a bit aloof at times. Often he'll just sit around staring off in thought. He's very intellectual, but is lacking when it comes to understanding how other people feel.
Likes: marbles, science fiction books, R&B jazz, alone time, meeting new people
Dislikes: Drathonians, manual labor, dark places, thick fog, sirens, pricks [the kind that think they own the place]
Goals: James has lacked any true direction in his life since a year ago (see history).

-History
Short History: James' real last name is not Dodger. Just over a year ago, he was picked up in a disabled freight ship in the Rimworld Sector. The vessel was presumably attempting to escape the series of assaults that the Drathonians had been performing on isolated Terran colonies. Of the four people on the small vessel, both pilots were killed when the cockpit was destroyed by Drathonian fighters. The third man died shortly after rescue from internal hemorrhaging. The ship that discovered him was a Mars-class destroyer, the Artful Dodger, which was combing the sector for survivors from the assaults. James was in a comatose state when they found him. When he finally came to, he had absolutely no recollection of anything whatsoever. Doctors couldn't find anything wrong with him, and determined that it must be a very strong self-induced amnesia caused by post traumatic stress disorder. All that could be gathered about him was his first name, James, written on the band of his boxers. He spent the following year being indoctrinated into military life, and the crew discovered he was exceptionally intelligent. When the captain felt it was time for him to leave, he sent him off with a recommendation to the Naval Academy. He's adopted Dodger as his last name, after the vessel he'd lived on, but it's more used as a nickname than a surname.

-Notes
Appearance: Average height and build for someone around 16. James has scruffy blonde hair that comes down to his eyebrows, and it never seems to be combed. His skin is unnaturally pale, no matter how much sunlight he gets (which is generally very little, anyway). Thick eyebrows emphasize his slightly sunken blue eyes. He has very pronounced cheekbones.
Distinguishing characteristics: Blonde hair and blue eyes. He also has around 20 scars of varying shapes and size running from his left shoulder all the way down to the wrist. Several of them are quite thick and long.

***

Gaian Name: Ard Rys Grianne
-General
Name: Meryl Hanson
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 110lbs
interested profession: Mechanic

-Psychological
Personality: Meryl is very charismatic and self-assured. Any doubts she has she keeps it to herself. She is very much a tomboy.
Likes: Sports, engines, power tools, guys who know their way around a socket-wrench
Dislikes: Having nothing to do, lazy people, bitchy girls
Goals: Become a professional mechanic

-History
Short History: Meryl lost her mother during the Drathonian attack, and was raised by her father along with two brothers. Due to her upbringing she picked up many of the habits of her siblings. The few friends she has that are girls pity her and try to ‘teach’ her the way girls are apparently supposed to act, but Meryl just ignores them as she is perfectly happy with a wrench in hand.
When she was 16, a recruiter spotted her and told her she could have a very promising career working as an engineer for the Terran Navy. After talking it over with her father she sent in her application to Prestige Valley Naval Academy.

-Notes
Appearance: Meryl is tall and lean with some defined muscle mass on her arms and upper torso. She has medium length brown hair that stops just above her shoulder line, and one blond highlight streak that runs along her left bang that is a few inches longer than the rest of her hair. She has a round face that is pleasant on the eyes; her eyes are a light shade of blue.
Distinguishing characteristics: Her blond highlight, her muscle mass, she always carries a 7/16ths wrench in her pocket.

I feel obliged to say ACCEPTED, I can't help but feel guilty

All you would really need to know is the basic background information. Who the Terrans are and who the Drathonians are. and the cause of the war between the two. here is a link to the main BHotR RP. Just look over the basic info and the species and stuff like that.
Otherwise not much else.

Gaian Name: Straken Lord Riverine
-General
Name: Steven Kerning
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 131lbs
Interested profession: Pilot

-Psychological
Personality: Steven has always been apart from most social groups preffering to keep to himself and a small group of friends, this is mainly due to his passive ideology and disregard for current trends. The only thing that really captures his attention is piloting.
Likes: Flying, resting under a tree, war stories.
Dislikes: over-exertion, liars, italian food
Goals: To one day become the top fighter pilot in the Terran Navy

-History
Short History: Steven was orphaned at a young age, two to be exact, and so he was raised by his grandparents. When he was growing up he was always excited to hear his grandfather, a retired fighter veteran himself, tell stories from when he was in the navy. His favorite stories were the ones about his father, whom was also a pilot and flew in the same squadron as Steven's grandfather. It was because of these stories that Steven had resolved himself to one day join the Terran Navy, and follow in the footsteps of his father and his grandfather to become an ace fighter pilot.

-Notes
Appearance: Steven is of average size with an athletic build. He has short, brown hair with subtle blond highlights, and he has dull green eyes which have an odd combination of looking both disinterested and sharp at the same time. His face is slightly tanned with high cheek bones, a defined jaw bone, and a round chin.
Distinguishing characteristics: Steven has a faint scar running parallel to his left eyebrow from when he tripped and smashed his head on the sidewalk when he was thirteen.

They can want to be any crew type on a ship, right - not just pilots, but also gunners and such? e: Assuming yes.

Gaian Name: Venom3001
-General
Name: Morgan Reynolds
Age: 17
Gender: M
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 170 lbs.
Interested profession: Cook/Close-Range Combatant

-Psychological
Personality: Morgan is more-or-less ordinary and well-adjusted. He has trichitillomania, but it is nearly negated by modern treatments. He tends to try to stay optimistic, but can have difficulty with this. He has a sort of "Survivor's Guilt" complex in that he is one of the few people he knows who hasn't lost anybody to the Drathonians.
Likes: Cooking, card games, optics, fire
Dislikes: Facial hair, anything spicy, trying to aim firearms
Goals: Prove himself in the war against the Drathonians, make the lives of the crew of any ship he is assigned to brighter through cooking.

-History
Short History: Morgan had a more or less ordinary childhood. He had a couple of Navy relatives he never really liked, but still considered the Navy due to simply being totally and completely aimless. When the Drathonians attacked, his friends and family were outraged. Everyone he knew had lost someone. Everyone.
Everyone but him. With intense survivor's guilt from this, he decided to enlist in the Navy, feeling as though any other option would be callous and irresponsible.

-Notes
Appearance: Morgan has short black hair and a painstakingly maintained lack of facial hair (except the eyebrows) at all times. He has brown eyes and light skin; the shape of his eyes implies Oriental genes somewhere along his family tree, but how remote that is would be debatable at best. He has a runner's build padded by minor amounts of fat.
Distinguishing characteristics: The lack of facial hair - even stubble - and a mole on the left of his chin are the traits most likely to be picked out if someone had to describe Morgan.

Edited in my goals and desired profession.

As for survivor's guilt - it seemed like a good way to give Morgan a motivation to join without making an angsthound of him.

Awesome, thanks. biggrin