Name: Vaenen “Chromium” Zelius
Sex: Male
Age: 22
Race: Human
Physical Description: Vaenen stands at 6' tall, with a medium-muscled build. He has angular features, his hair is black like a raven's, while he keeps his bear and mustache full, but short. His nose comes to a point in front of his face, looking like it could break with decent punch, it gives him a stuck up appearance even if he doesn't mean to. His eyes are hazel in color, and he has an intense stare. He has thin lips, and his chin juts out slightly. His right hand is a prosthetic robotic hand with a full range of movement, and he often says it's better than his real one.
Clothing:
Vaenen doesn't wear casual clothing often. When he does, its usually a white shirt, jeans and boots. Most of the time, and indeed almost 24/7 he's in his armor, sleeping in it, eating in it, and everything. One never knows when one might need it.
His armor is medium is build, the armor plating is bulkier than most, but still offers a full range of movement. The armor is chrome plated, giving him his nickname. The armor is spartan in comparison to other armors, using less but more powerful weapons. Folded to the back of the armor are two extra robotic arms which he uses to treat others' wounds and repair equipment. These medical/engineering arms are like the ones used in operations and small tolerance construction, used for precise movements that a human hand is simply not capable of. His medical supplies include injections of nanites, nanites and more nanites. These nanobots are a type of cure-all in medicine, non sentient, and programmable these small machines repair damaged tissue on a molecular level, stimulating cell growth at an astonishing rate. Flesh wounds can be healed in hours, and broken bones within days. These nanites are not self replicating, and therefore pose no threat to an individual's health. After a three day period, the nanites deactivate and are flushed out of the body as waste.
Weapons:
PGMP: Vaenen always has his Plasma Gun Man Portable handy. It is attached to his armor by a heavy duty cable. The weapon is sleek, bulky and quite deadly. Using plasma, the fourth state of matter. It spews the matter out of the barrel in a stream, not a pulse. Equally effective against infantry and armor, it is a weapon to be reckoned with. Under slung on the barrel, is a tungsten bayonet, used for gutting enemies. Due to its nature as more of an assault weapon, it has limited range. A little beyond a football field is its limit.
Shoulder Mounted PGMP: Much like the previous PGMP, this one fires pulses rather than streams. This is used for long range attack, and can even target and track low flying fighters to a certain extent.
Personality:
Vaenen is to the point, and rather violent in nature. Some wonder how in the world he became a medic or an engineer. He prefers frontal confrontations rather than flanking and maneuvering, and would be the type to jump in front of a tank just to put a hole through it with his plasma weapons. Though when not in combat, and not being insulted, Vaenen is a calm person, enjoying a beer or two here and there. One of his favorite past times in listening to music, and watching very violent movies.
History:
Vaenen was born on a planet in Tau Ceti, Tau Prime, to a rather wealthy family. He never explains much about his family, other than they were rich, and ignorant of the world around them. He sometimes states he and his father have a troubled past. As an act of defiance, he joined the military. It was here where they found his aptitude for assault, medicine and engineering work. A well rounded soldier in anyone's books to say the least. Most medics are pacifists, most engineers are too cowardly, most assault troopers were far too violent to see anything except what was currently in their cross hairs. He had qualities of all three, but didn't have the drawbacks of any. Although he did tend to be more of an assault trooper in training exercises, than either of the other two, but that's to be expected in a combat situation. Kill the enemy first, help the injured when there were no more threats. Simple logic. For his qualities, he was picked for the suicide mission, and joined the crew...
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