Name: Saisi --last name redacted--
Species: Drell
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
'Class': Infiltrator
Appearance:
The DrellPersonality: Saisi is, to himself, completely free. He says what he wants, does what he wants. He doesn't seem to have regrets - in fact he acknowledges that he doesn't do what he may regret later. This had lead to a slightly disassocirate with the normal world and something in his brain that says the only way he'll ever be really, truly free...is to die.
Name: Lilat Kelerran
Species: Turian
Gender: Female
Age: late 30s, possibly early 40s.
Appearance: Light grey skin, fringeless. Blue eyes. Her clan markings are purple, and see to be less intricate than most from her colony. Her mandibles are a bit 'soft' for a Turian, lacking the sharp angles of most. She is almost always wearing a hood, due to heavy scarring on the skin on the back of her head. She's a bit tall, for a Turian, and was a few inches taller than most of the Turians she met in the military...even a few of her Commanding officers. She'd be pretty enough, for a Turian, if she didn't keep her face so carefully neutral all the time.
'Robe' armor Robe Under hood scarsPersonality: Lilat is vocal, to put it mildly. If she doesn't like something, or someone, she will be sure to tell them, and this incudes orders - while in her service in the Turian military she recieved many marks on her record for declaring her dislike for orders. She would follow them, of course, but she would hardly go above and beyond the call of her duty. She is rather sarcastic to put people off, and tends to be short tempered with people she doesn't know or trust. She's likely to dismiss and ignore people she's just been introduced to. However if, for some reason, someone is likely to stick around long enough to gain her trust she is a valuble ally, loyal, with a sense of humor and, surprisingly, sensitive.
Past: Lilat's mother was a drive core technician first in the Turian military, and became pregnant with Lilat's older brother before her time in the military was up. She was given an honorable discharge for a few years in order to raise him, and returned to duty when he was old enough. Lilat would be born 10 years later, after her mother was retired from the military and working on a civilian vessel. An eezo leak in the drive core, which her mother had volunteered to investigate, caused Lilat to be a biotic. Lilat's father was a military man for life, and didn't seem to mind the fact that his youngest was a biotic, a fact that always made her mother a bit twitchy.
Despite her parent's support, Lilat's time in the military would not be as smooth as theirs or her older brother's. Her status as a biotic kept her watched from a young age, and she entered the military a year early to begin specific training and to recieve her biotic amplifiers. She quickly learned to be on the defensive around other, non-biotic Turians who, while respecting her, made no secret of distrust. She was sent on a few high-risk missions and patrols, in her career.
A few years into her service, she was sent on an infiltrate and investigate mission, which end badly. She insisted on protecting innocent civilians against Raiders. While she managed to do so, it was at a cost - a grenade caused the wall behind her to explode, and the blast and shrapnel tore up the back of her head. She was in a coma for several days and recovered quickly, but the skin on the back of her head would forever be discolored and scarred.
She stayed longer than most in the miitary, due to being useful, but eventually she left following the death of her father. She left to find her own way in the galaxy.
Other: For a turian biotic, Lilat is strong. Combine that with a high knowledge of weaponry and a sharp aim, and even alone she can be deadly. However, now that she's out of the military she tends to save her biotics for emergency, lest she be judged for that alone.
Due to the scarring on the back of her head, she is rarely seen without her hood. About the only time she takes it off is when she is naked.
Her brother, like her father, went military for life, and he's a military doctor.
Lilat is, surprisingly, fantastic cook.
Name: Roma'Tan
Species: Quarian
Gender: Female
Age: At least 5 years beyond pilgramage, but it's hard to tell with Quarians. If one had to guess, most likely around 28.
Appearance: Roma'Tan has, of course, the usual suit. However over the years she has collected various 'outfits' for herself, most based on older human cultures. Upon being exiled she found a fondness for Arabian dress, as well as Indian, ancient greco-roman, and several others, and based several outfits on those cultures traditional dress. She seems to favor blues and greens. She also has grey toned outfits for stealth as needed. She's quire fashionable, really and a bit short for a Quarian.
Style 1Personality: Like most Quarians, Roma tends to think in collective. She will do whatever does the most good for the most people. However the past few years being outside of the Flotilla has caused her to chg her mind on a few things. She had accepted the fact that she has to be a bit selfish sometimes, and do things for herself, and she does so. She has no qualms with killing people, but only 'if they deserve it'. She's quite bubbbly in general, and trusting which has gotten her into much trouble. She's easily amused and distracted.
Past: Roma had a normal growing up in the Flotilla. Both of her parents were marines, and so it was no surprise when she grew interested in weaponry at a young age. Her Pilgramage lasted so long that some people thought she was dead, until she came back with a few star charts and weapon specs to be more useful against the Geth.
Roma would end up working as a marine, but not on the front lines unless necessary. Her knowledge of large scale weapons lead her to research better defenses and better weapons for the Flotilla until there was an accident. The accident resulted in one ship being rendered scrap and another almost being destroyed. Roma was deemed responsible and she accepted exile, due to the guilt of harming her people.
Roma was dumped on a station circling a planet that gave resources to the Flotilla (to keep them from strip mining a moon), and worked on it for a few months before managing to get off the station. Ever since then she's been going around, working as a mechanic or a mercenary, depending on what services are needed.
Other notes: Roma's most prize posession is her sniper rifle, which her father gave her when she went on Pilgramage. It's old, but she keeps it in perfect condition, ever improving and modding it.
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