Post by Syphen on Nov 28, 2005 0:50:01 GMT
Real Name: Steve Sever
Aliases: Syphen
Age: 33
Legal Status: Scout, Captain
Species: Human
Home world: Ylix
Place of Birth: N/A
Marital Status: Single
Known Relatives: N/A
Personality: Tactful, Cunning, Quiet, and Subdued
Height: 6ft 3in
Build: Average
Hair: Short, and Brown
Eyes: Green
Group Affiliations: Ylix YPR
Base of Operations: Ylix
History
Steven's past was one of hard times but joyful moments; although on a planet which was shadowed by crime and racism he grew up rather well and moved into a better part of the planet capital… The rest of his life is normal, but on an average day he would become more then just an everyday person….
* A long cargo freighter moves through the hydian way trade route from the core worlds, on this freighter is more then five hundred crates packed full of ship parts.
Onboard the freighter's bridge stationed at the front stands a dock officer dressed sharply in blue uniform. His hawk like eyes scanning the depths of space to no end as those around him continues to check cargo conditions and destination date. Only the occasional beeps and clicks and whispers can possibly be heard by even the best of ears.
The freighter has been moving along now for three days, the crewmen haven't touched a planet's surface in what seemed as ages. However there was a silent since of determination and mild joy about the ship as the freighter turned off of the hydian way and began moving towards Ylix. Standing behind the dock officer who over saw the trip was a well dressed man in his early twenties who stood in attention, on the other side of the officer stood another guard in stern attention. The Dock officer suddenly whipped around and began walking towards the bridge's exit which was the entrance to the white corridors which were like a maze in all their twists and turns. The officer stopped as he opened the door with a press of a button.*
''Alright boys, grab your gear its time to move."
*The officer turned to look at the crew men who stopped what they were doing to pay full attention. The officer stayed silent a moment as he scanned over them.*
"At ease men…"
*The officer said to the guards who both turned about phase to the dock officer. Clearing his throat his thunderous voice echoed over the deck.*
"As you all are very aware of the out come of the civil war on Ylix rests upon us, as we enter within a parsec of the planet we must be on full alert for mercenaries or troops from the Seven State Republic… We are supposed to receive escorts from the Ylix monarch and any remaining loyalists. So it is crucial that the cargo which we bear finds its way to Fortifications Ripple, Eagle's Nest, and Hydian look out. So I want all available men to be on those turrets and I want everyone ready for anything… Understood!?"
*The crewmen without hesitation simultaneously reply.*
"Understood."
*The Freighter hovers ever closer towards Ylix, so far nothing appears on any terminal screens onboard the freighter. All seems well as the cautious pilots and technicians focus on the screens never blinking even for a second. The suspense builds as only the hum of the ship's engines is heard.
The crewmen that manned the freighters defense turrets as well keep sharp eyes out for any craft or object that would appear on radar.
Now that all are watching carefully the dock officer turns back and presses a button on the wall beside the door, a hiss catches the attention of the crewmen on the bridge as they turn to see what it was. As the officer steps out he hears the technicians turn in their seats, he then pokes his head back into the door way to the bridge.*
"…It's just me."
*The crewmen slowly turn back and focus on the radar screens as the officer chuckles slightly and walks away from the door way as the entrance to the bridge hisses shut again. The corridors are empty as the officer strides on through the pearl white corridors, as he walks his eyes wonder over to the left side of the long corridor as he gazes out of the very thick windows. He stops mid way down the corridor and folds his arms behind his back as he looks towards the Hydian way… As he admires the beauty of it all a shimmer catches his eye, it is an ever so dim glow of red which over a matter of minutes began to grow a little bit larger. Squinting his eyes he narrows his vision upon the object in pure wonder, he now notices two red lines diagonally attached to the object's sides. All of a sudden in what seemed as an eternity it hits him and the officer turns swiftly and sprints down the corridors as fast as he can.
Finally making it to the closed entrance to the bridge he pulls a card key from one of the numerous pockets on his blue uniform coat. The dock officer then swipes the key nervously and the door slides open with a hiss, out of breath the dock officer storms in.*
"We've got company!"
*The crewmen begin to feel nervous themselves as they know what is most likely approaching them with uncanny speed and velocity. As many of the crew scramble to the controls and computer panels the officer is approached by a guard who draws a pistol into his hand.*
"What exactly is it sir?"
*The guard cautiously asks.*
"No less the SS Republic, have we received escort ships from the Ylix Imperial fleet?"
*The officer begins to pace the deck in deep thought awaiting the guards' answer.*
"No sir, we have not received any reinforcements from the fleet, nor have we received any form of a transmition, or message."
*The guard seems to be reluctant to give such news.*
"Damn, we will have to try and make it into friendly territory then, there is no way in hell we can with stand a full on assault against a battle cruiser."
*The officer exclaims as he rubs his chin in deep thought, the guard seems mildly confused.*
"Sir, if I may, how do you know it is a battle cruiser?"
*The guard asks.*
"The wing position and the fact that the SS Republic wouldn’t send anything lighter then that on an interception mission like this."
*The officer walks over to a computer terminal and peers over the technician's shoulder who in use of the terminal. The guard quickly walks up behind the officer and taps him on the shoulder catching his attention.*
"Do you really think they planned this all out?"
*The officer turns around standing upright, he glares into the guard's eyes making sure to get his point across.*
"Yes damn it, I have no doubt the SSR have spies who have sent information back pointing to this maneuver. Now stop asking me questions and do something of use damn it!"
*At that the officer nods and turns away walking to the bridge exit to the corridors. The officer in charge of the freighter moves over to the center of the bridge's deck and begins to bark out orders.
The officer couldn't be more right, a Seven State Republic Battle Cruiser begins a vicious pursuit upon the Imperial freighter with more then enough parts for war machinery to possibly turn the tide of this war.
Two men wearing black steel plate armor wielding intimidating Repeating blaster rifles with long bayonets each about three feet in length walk into the bridge of the battle cruiser. As they enter they stop abruptly as Syphen steps in after the two. Syphen walks out onto the deck passing between the two armored guards. He too is dressed in black shimmering plate armor however he wears no melee helmet like his guards, rather a green visor which stands in front of his eyes that is held tightly to a metal piece on the back of his head. The Capitan Grins as the cruiser shortens the gap between the cruiser and the freighter. Suddenly the freighter's defense turrets aim and fire at the SSR cruiser shaking the bridge and causing notable damage to several corridors which was evident by the security cameras losing contact in those areas which had been hit.
Syphen regains his balance and quietly speaks to one of his officers.*
"Board it..."
*Shocked at his choice the officer pulls away.*
"But sir, why don’t we just destroy it?! After all, it would take a while longer to do that rather just simply blowing it to pieces."
*Syphen chuckles to himself but then abruptly cuts himself off.*
"Destroying the ship would damage it's contents, so why do that when we can both ransack the ship and take the parts back to the SSR? Simply said, it would be most wise to do things my way, this is why I am the one in charge of this task in stead of you."
*The officer backs off and reluctantly gives the order to board the freighter… The freighter never receives reinforcements from the imperial fleet. And all on board the freighter are slaughtered and the cargo is taken from its storage bays. Years later after, the civil war of Ylix ends, the imperial government of Ylix is completely removed and the SSR becomes the Ylix Partisan Republic or YPR… Syphen and many other victorious commanders, generals, and captains are revered as war Hero's. But as all must come to pass, so does time. Today when Steven isn’t working as a captain, he is scouting about the galaxy and adding new places and new information to archives through out the core worlds.*
Equipment/Clothing/Armor/Weapons
Armor: YPR Captain Uniform, (Personal clothing)
Headgear: Scanning visor
Gauntlets: Dark Leather gloves
Leggings: Navy Blue Formal leggings
Arms: Long dark blue sleves, energy sheild (Beneath)
Weapon (L range): Blaster psitol
Weapon (C Range): Short vibro sword {2ft long}
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Class: Scout
Strength: Mild
Dexterity: Low
Constitution: Mild
Intelligence: Mild
Wisdom: High
Charisma: High
(YPR royal guard uniform)
Aliases: Syphen
Age: 33
Legal Status: Scout, Captain
Species: Human
Home world: Ylix
Place of Birth: N/A
Marital Status: Single
Known Relatives: N/A
Personality: Tactful, Cunning, Quiet, and Subdued
Height: 6ft 3in
Build: Average
Hair: Short, and Brown
Eyes: Green
Group Affiliations: Ylix YPR
Base of Operations: Ylix
History
Steven's past was one of hard times but joyful moments; although on a planet which was shadowed by crime and racism he grew up rather well and moved into a better part of the planet capital… The rest of his life is normal, but on an average day he would become more then just an everyday person….
* A long cargo freighter moves through the hydian way trade route from the core worlds, on this freighter is more then five hundred crates packed full of ship parts.
Onboard the freighter's bridge stationed at the front stands a dock officer dressed sharply in blue uniform. His hawk like eyes scanning the depths of space to no end as those around him continues to check cargo conditions and destination date. Only the occasional beeps and clicks and whispers can possibly be heard by even the best of ears.
The freighter has been moving along now for three days, the crewmen haven't touched a planet's surface in what seemed as ages. However there was a silent since of determination and mild joy about the ship as the freighter turned off of the hydian way and began moving towards Ylix. Standing behind the dock officer who over saw the trip was a well dressed man in his early twenties who stood in attention, on the other side of the officer stood another guard in stern attention. The Dock officer suddenly whipped around and began walking towards the bridge's exit which was the entrance to the white corridors which were like a maze in all their twists and turns. The officer stopped as he opened the door with a press of a button.*
''Alright boys, grab your gear its time to move."
*The officer turned to look at the crew men who stopped what they were doing to pay full attention. The officer stayed silent a moment as he scanned over them.*
"At ease men…"
*The officer said to the guards who both turned about phase to the dock officer. Clearing his throat his thunderous voice echoed over the deck.*
"As you all are very aware of the out come of the civil war on Ylix rests upon us, as we enter within a parsec of the planet we must be on full alert for mercenaries or troops from the Seven State Republic… We are supposed to receive escorts from the Ylix monarch and any remaining loyalists. So it is crucial that the cargo which we bear finds its way to Fortifications Ripple, Eagle's Nest, and Hydian look out. So I want all available men to be on those turrets and I want everyone ready for anything… Understood!?"
*The crewmen without hesitation simultaneously reply.*
"Understood."
*The Freighter hovers ever closer towards Ylix, so far nothing appears on any terminal screens onboard the freighter. All seems well as the cautious pilots and technicians focus on the screens never blinking even for a second. The suspense builds as only the hum of the ship's engines is heard.
The crewmen that manned the freighters defense turrets as well keep sharp eyes out for any craft or object that would appear on radar.
Now that all are watching carefully the dock officer turns back and presses a button on the wall beside the door, a hiss catches the attention of the crewmen on the bridge as they turn to see what it was. As the officer steps out he hears the technicians turn in their seats, he then pokes his head back into the door way to the bridge.*
"…It's just me."
*The crewmen slowly turn back and focus on the radar screens as the officer chuckles slightly and walks away from the door way as the entrance to the bridge hisses shut again. The corridors are empty as the officer strides on through the pearl white corridors, as he walks his eyes wonder over to the left side of the long corridor as he gazes out of the very thick windows. He stops mid way down the corridor and folds his arms behind his back as he looks towards the Hydian way… As he admires the beauty of it all a shimmer catches his eye, it is an ever so dim glow of red which over a matter of minutes began to grow a little bit larger. Squinting his eyes he narrows his vision upon the object in pure wonder, he now notices two red lines diagonally attached to the object's sides. All of a sudden in what seemed as an eternity it hits him and the officer turns swiftly and sprints down the corridors as fast as he can.
Finally making it to the closed entrance to the bridge he pulls a card key from one of the numerous pockets on his blue uniform coat. The dock officer then swipes the key nervously and the door slides open with a hiss, out of breath the dock officer storms in.*
"We've got company!"
*The crewmen begin to feel nervous themselves as they know what is most likely approaching them with uncanny speed and velocity. As many of the crew scramble to the controls and computer panels the officer is approached by a guard who draws a pistol into his hand.*
"What exactly is it sir?"
*The guard cautiously asks.*
"No less the SS Republic, have we received escort ships from the Ylix Imperial fleet?"
*The officer begins to pace the deck in deep thought awaiting the guards' answer.*
"No sir, we have not received any reinforcements from the fleet, nor have we received any form of a transmition, or message."
*The guard seems to be reluctant to give such news.*
"Damn, we will have to try and make it into friendly territory then, there is no way in hell we can with stand a full on assault against a battle cruiser."
*The officer exclaims as he rubs his chin in deep thought, the guard seems mildly confused.*
"Sir, if I may, how do you know it is a battle cruiser?"
*The guard asks.*
"The wing position and the fact that the SS Republic wouldn’t send anything lighter then that on an interception mission like this."
*The officer walks over to a computer terminal and peers over the technician's shoulder who in use of the terminal. The guard quickly walks up behind the officer and taps him on the shoulder catching his attention.*
"Do you really think they planned this all out?"
*The officer turns around standing upright, he glares into the guard's eyes making sure to get his point across.*
"Yes damn it, I have no doubt the SSR have spies who have sent information back pointing to this maneuver. Now stop asking me questions and do something of use damn it!"
*At that the officer nods and turns away walking to the bridge exit to the corridors. The officer in charge of the freighter moves over to the center of the bridge's deck and begins to bark out orders.
The officer couldn't be more right, a Seven State Republic Battle Cruiser begins a vicious pursuit upon the Imperial freighter with more then enough parts for war machinery to possibly turn the tide of this war.
Two men wearing black steel plate armor wielding intimidating Repeating blaster rifles with long bayonets each about three feet in length walk into the bridge of the battle cruiser. As they enter they stop abruptly as Syphen steps in after the two. Syphen walks out onto the deck passing between the two armored guards. He too is dressed in black shimmering plate armor however he wears no melee helmet like his guards, rather a green visor which stands in front of his eyes that is held tightly to a metal piece on the back of his head. The Capitan Grins as the cruiser shortens the gap between the cruiser and the freighter. Suddenly the freighter's defense turrets aim and fire at the SSR cruiser shaking the bridge and causing notable damage to several corridors which was evident by the security cameras losing contact in those areas which had been hit.
Syphen regains his balance and quietly speaks to one of his officers.*
"Board it..."
*Shocked at his choice the officer pulls away.*
"But sir, why don’t we just destroy it?! After all, it would take a while longer to do that rather just simply blowing it to pieces."
*Syphen chuckles to himself but then abruptly cuts himself off.*
"Destroying the ship would damage it's contents, so why do that when we can both ransack the ship and take the parts back to the SSR? Simply said, it would be most wise to do things my way, this is why I am the one in charge of this task in stead of you."
*The officer backs off and reluctantly gives the order to board the freighter… The freighter never receives reinforcements from the imperial fleet. And all on board the freighter are slaughtered and the cargo is taken from its storage bays. Years later after, the civil war of Ylix ends, the imperial government of Ylix is completely removed and the SSR becomes the Ylix Partisan Republic or YPR… Syphen and many other victorious commanders, generals, and captains are revered as war Hero's. But as all must come to pass, so does time. Today when Steven isn’t working as a captain, he is scouting about the galaxy and adding new places and new information to archives through out the core worlds.*
Equipment/Clothing/Armor/Weapons
Armor: YPR Captain Uniform, (Personal clothing)
Headgear: Scanning visor
Gauntlets: Dark Leather gloves
Leggings: Navy Blue Formal leggings
Arms: Long dark blue sleves, energy sheild (Beneath)
Weapon (L range): Blaster psitol
Weapon (C Range): Short vibro sword {2ft long}
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Class: Scout
Strength: Mild
Dexterity: Low
Constitution: Mild
Intelligence: Mild
Wisdom: High
Charisma: High
(YPR royal guard uniform)
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