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Davin Mortari

Fighting is what I do.. you want words, hire a diplomat.

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a character in “Galaxy 131”, as played by Oborosen

Description

Davin Mortari



Name: Micheal Davin Mortari
Nicknames: Odin
Race: Human
Height: 6"6in
Wieght: 221"lb
Hair Color: Coal Black
Eye Color: Hazel


Appearance:

Davin possesses a broad, thick body and rigid solid features. His olive skin is covered with over a dozen different sets of scars, all ranging from burns and bullet woulds, to cuts and scrapes. The most notable of which; is a serrated scar that covers the right side of his stomach, running the full length of his body upward, until it ends at his left shoulder.

Personallity:

Davin is an incredibly driven and isolated individual, only seeking recognition for his actions when it needs to be recognized. He has created bonds with other people, but they were his team and that was over the course of several decades, with a likewise form of mindset as well. Now he spends his days enjoying what life is and working, using leading to him doing both at the same time and lining his pockets as well.

Background:

Almost a full nine centuries in the past, before most of mankind had noticed its true need to travel and expand to other systems. The home system of Sol was full of cutthroat corporations that would shunt one another to grab what little resources remained after decades of intense expansion. These corporations would normally have their own private security forces, or even armies for that matter. That would take care of whatever problem seemed to arise.

Davin was one of such men who literally signed their lives over to a corporate body, this one being a Scandinavian corp know as Midgar Industries. Having lost his family and friends in the social collapse followed a quick, but violent war that rampaged across the surface of mars. Davin joined them in an expansion of soldiers known as the Norseguard, having himself placed in suspended animation and only being thawed out when his superiors needed him. Despite being an extremely taxing endeavor for him socially and personally. The first two centuries passed with barely any consequence and several hard fought battles between. His team, who only responded to their call signs was always there in the end.

Unknown to him though, as he slept the company slowly became a dying husk and within the course of two decades. The corp, now named Midgar technologies had become nearly bankrupt and was quickly swallowed by a larger business in the end. The life of him and his companions was now in the wind, as he was unfrozen and set out to go his own way. Though he did leave the companies employ with full regards and after so long under their service, one could bet of the sizable fortune he had earned in doing so. For the last nine years now, Davin has been hiring his services out to the highest bidder and doing whatever job that caught his fancy.

Other Information:

With his corporate years behind him, Davin set off towards the new systems to see the words that he would have otherwise missed had he not been frozen. This is accompanied by the fact that he now has the means to do so, seeing as the last few centuries were spent accruing wealth at the corporations expense. He took with him all of the materials he could muster after the dissolution of his team and the loss of the corporate estate. Allowing him to keep much of his gear and re-purpose it for exploring the cosmos. His ship "Hlidskjalf" and his small private armory are what supports him, while doing whatever task he finds a fancy for. His trusted computer companion "Freya" has been with him and was the handler of his team while running corporate missions. She now runs the standard systems for his ship while aboard and will accompany via link while on the field.

Ship: Hlidskjalf
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-Class- Corvette (1430"ft)
The most expensive purchase that Davin will ever make in his life, "Jalf" as he refers too it. Is a Corvette produced and outfitted by the Omnicron corporation, who has outfitted and produced multiple versions of civilian and military ships over the years. It comes complete with a side hanger, containing a lite, inner atmosphere jump ship called a "Raven" a ship mainly used for transport and only comes with minimal armor and weaponry. Jalf on the other hand comes equipped with decent firepower and space to hold him and a skeleton crew of thirty comfortably. Though at the moment, Davin has been alone on board, save for Freya.

Arms:
-Turrets- 4 twin-linked, heavy ballistic cannons. Mounted two to top and bottom.
-Rail Cannon- 1 spine mounted, electro magnetic rail cannon.
-Sentry system- 12 Hull mounted laser weapon pods, mainly used to shoot down incoming projectiles. Limited use, unless in close proximity to other ships.
Both sets of weapons can fire small varieties of ammunition, however solid tungsten blocks are the norm.
Facilities:
-Observation platform-
-Bridge operations-
-Mechanics bay (aft of hanger)-
-Berthing, Kitchen, Wash station, Common area-
-Armory (port of hanger)-
-Munitions storage (below main deck, case compartment)-

-Armory- Heavy/Assault
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Armor: 09-Ymir
-Full assault cybernetic warfare suit, originally made in Davin's age. However with some investment is now upgraded to handle more advanced conditions. Woven plasteel plating, with carbon scale undercoating. The suit contains a simple life support system and can support its wearer for several hours if they are left in a vacuum. It possesses a partial non physical barrier, however the suit can only manage a few solid burst of the barriers systems before the core must recharge. The modular backpack is interchangeable, coming stock as a mobility pack, allowing vertical movement. The second pack, is a heavy weapons support system. Containing ports for rail charges, ammo belts, power conduits and firing harnesses.

-Weapons-
-AR-3K- Assault rifle, heavy bore/9.55 slugs, under slung modular weapon attachments. Grenade, shotgun, stun etc.
-WA03/Godsbane- High power 8r revolver. Manufactured during Davin's age, used in pacifying heavily cybernetic targets.
-Gungnir- Modular close combat weapon, 4ft collapsible blade with single hand grip. Alien material, with an extendable handle to become a spear. This was given too Davin after he received his code name and became a permanent part of the corporate forces.

Davin has possession of other weapons, though they are not as widely used and held so dear as the ones listed.

So begins...

Davin Mortari's Story

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~Davin~


location:Ral'tons second moon, orbit



The sound of the slow moving corvette was still and silent, as it drifted through the orbit of the smallest moon. Not a sound could be heard as the automated systems clicked and chirped from within, analyzing and searching for something. As the insides were alive with the sound of music emanating from deep within. Closer down towards the birthing area, a figure was sitting patiently at the main table with his synthetic arm held out over the tables top. Davin was doing some minor work on his prosthetic, nothing too serious despite the way it may seem on the outside. He fired a small welding pulse to fuse two broken sections together, with a large glass of brandy sitting ahead of him. The bottle from which it was pored still had a small bead of sweat sliding down its side.

He slid down the seat to look over a small console as a timer ticked by, though he was only slightly observant of the fact as he continued on his arm. Two of the middle most fingers jump as he make one final adjustment and slides the guard sheet closed. The comm system pops on and a voice calls out. "Davin, is it wise to just be waiting like this?" Davin raises his head and smiles at the context of the question. "Yes Freyja, estimating another nine hours till the mark shows up and seeing as there is nothing else to do.. I intend to fill the time."

Leaning over and taking his glass back up to drink a slow sip, a flash of light runs across his face. After swallowing down the last of his golden brandy, he sees the console is now glowing brightly and the numbers were replaced with a scanning signal. Freyja's voice chimes back again in a riposte. "Like I asked Odin, was this wise.." Davin smirks with a crooked angle in his smile and slides the glass away as he taps the screen of the console and Freyja fills him in. "A ship is rising from the surface of the moon, its origin is unknown but the IFF listing is that of one of the alias's listed by the client. Logic dictates that the target is on that ship." Davin looks at the screen as he slides his arm back into the sleeve of his jumpsuit and sips it back up. He marches through the berthing before passing through the door to his armory and quickly dons his armor, by stepping into his rigging capsule. The armor is clasped around his body and mechanically closed by small aperture arms as they lover the sections onto him, ending finally with his helmet being lowered to him and he seizes it.

"Keep tracking the ship and notify me of any other guest that we receive." He approaches a secondary console that gives him bridge command and looks over the ship in his view, its small size and speed mark it as a transport ship. However they did possess some small form of combat potential, lite pulsar weaponry and the such, but nothing that could scratch his ship. He hails the small ship as it comes with his range and orders.

"This is the Hlidskjalf, I know who you are and I am not apposed to shooting you down. I was paid for your presence, but they are willing to accept a body if it must come to that." The small ship bucks for a moment before it thrust forward and begins to cut away from his ship. Davin adjust his speed to catch it and with some quick calculations, fires a singular round into the port engine cell. Causing the ship to spin and spit debris angrily until sputtering to a halt as all signs of power dies. A smile graces his face as he moves the ship in closer to retrieve his prize.

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Davin stood on the bridge of his ship after the short confrontation, rubbing a light burn on the chest plate of his armor. His eyes scanning the board in front of him as he begins to lay in a course for the nearest jump gate. Only for Freyja to chime in as he enters the command. "You didn't have to do that, the target would have been no trouble anyway." Davin grins as he drops the hand probing the front of his armor. "And the next time I tell someone that pulling the trigger is a bad idea, what are the chances they would listen?" Freyja stays silent for a moment, obviously calculating some for of information before she comes back on the comm. "Negligible"
Davin nearly bust out laughing as he hopes she sees the futility in trying to calculate such a response. Remembering all the times in his life that he was told to stand down, or hold fire. Seeing the irony in the fact that he never had the sense to reason on such occasions as well.

The ship took a short turn before pulling away from the moons orbit, his prize in cryo-stasis and a lightly damaged flight ship locked away in his hanger. His only mission now was to drop off his target and then on back to civilization for some more work.