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Issac Schofield MV

I don't do much anymore. To much effort.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by xXcandlejackXx

Description

Full Name: Issac Schofield

Nicknames/Aliases: Spotter

Age: 370

Gender: Male

Species: Human/ cyborg


Post/Rank: retired

Description: Grizzled and covered with scares it's easy to see that life has not been kind to Issac . He's not the most imposing figure , lean and just shy of six feet tall. He keeps his brown hair trimmed neatly to match his facial hair. His general expression is a set jawed stare, one not unlike a prison inmate who caught you eyeing his food, Tho of all his hard features his soft eyes are probably the most striking thing about the man, the clear blue orbs give a striking contrast to the rest of the otherwise dark man. On his left arm there are 4 tally marks. These are reminders of times he has hesitated and it got someone he knew killed.
most notable of his scars are the ones behind his jaw bones, and the bullet furrow that is dug along his left shoulder to the small of his back.

This is what the man looked like before he changed into his cybernetic body back nearly 200 years ago, He hasn't upgraded much other than going full cyborg, and even then it's not a over geared build besides the firewall system he has protecting his mind and senses.

1 Jason Jibson ; 01/14/2003 ; Isaac missed a spotter for the Afgani' military because he disagreed with a wind call his spotter Jason called. Mortars rained on their position. There was only one causality from the eight man group thankfully, but Issac has the man he missed faced for ever etched in his head and he regrets ignoring his comrades correction.

2 Mike " Trip" Galahad. 05/12/2008 : While on a recon mission the duo were ambushed by local informants turned insurgent, Issac caught a round in his left shoulder and Trip held their position for eight grueling hours. Out of ammo and with no way to call for help Trip gave his life defending Isaac, who was captured and held for six months as a POW, The United states denied that Issac was their operative , leaving Isaac to get himself out of the bind. He escaped later with a local boy who had been bringing him his meals. The boys name was Mish Al'nyzama

3 Mish Al'nyzama. 11/14/2008 After helping Isaac escape, the two fled the village were Isaac had been held captive. They crossed several hundred miles of open country to get to a Forward operation base. Mish was shot and killed in a friendly fire indecent when he waved to the fob, while still carrying the weapon used to free Issac; an old Enfield rifle. Isaac still has this rifle, along with Mish's smemagh .

4 Jackson"Guy" Fox. 02/ 18 /2010 While in Africa Isaac was forced to end his comrade's suffering after a vampire covenant raided the village they were staying at. Better dead than un-dead. This is by far the least known story , and one Isaac avoids telling more so than the others.


Personality: Isaac is a fairly bullheaded person, but this is countered with an awareness that balances this reckless-head-long man-of-action with a decent level of calculation , precision and caution. That being said he has one hell of a temper when his experience is called into question. He does have a kind side but it does take a bit of digging to get to.

Skills:


Hand to hand / bladed combat : Isaac spent years studying hand to hand combat before joining the U.S. Military and later the CIA where he mastered SOC-P and became adapt at other marital arts.

Marksmen : Be it long guns or sub-compact pistols Issac is well trained in all things that go bang. He placed third in the Wimbledon cup for long range marksmanship.

Explosives expert : He has a civilian and military grade explosives licenses.

Repelling/ freehand climber: Mountain climbing or Urban repelling Issac has had a hand at it enough to repell or rig on his own if need be.

Macgyver mindset: field craft and finding odd ways of utilizing his surroundings is arguably Issac's best weapon.
Working understanding of magic:

Weaknesses: Aside from being Human Issac swears his "honor" will be the death of him. He says this because of how he reacts to women and children caught in conflict , nearly ignoring self preservation to ensure that they remain safe. He also has a bit of a hard time talking to folks and conveying what he means when outside of high-stress situations.

craftsmanship:

Computer tech.

Linguist


Brief History:
After graduating from high school Issac joined the U.S Armed forces as a D 19 Calvary scout and was deployed in 2003 during the invasion of Iraq , after returning home he was contracted by the CIA to become a Paramilitary Operations Officers. As a P.O.O he was inc charge of keeping the area destabilized until further action was required, this ranged from weapons trafficking , training militia's , and occasionally wet work. After about ten years of this and earning the Distinguished Intelligence Cross, twice, Issac "retired".

He was actually dismissed due to physiological concerns the CIA had They claimed it was a combination of PTSD , delusions , visual and audio hallucinations and a few violent outburst while in the office. However with a few strings pulled Issac kept his name officially on the CIA's payroll. The attacked were due to Issac's contact with the Paranormal during his operations, ranging from a Vampire coven hiding in the wilds of Africa to werewolves attempting to devour villages. He was contacted by SCION shortly after his "retirement".

While serving under SCION he encountered many supernaturals and for the most part dislikes most of them off the bat, though he does believe a persons character is measured by their deeds rather than their blood. So he is a bit of a supernatural bigot.


After the events of scion he retired, and lived out his life as a shooting instructor. Once he became full cyborg he joined the Hex mercenary group as a shooting instructor, machines and salesmen for their product.







TECH INFO
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The cybernetic body that Isaac uses is a 95% replacement of his original body.
The nuts and bolts so to speak are operated uses the electrical impulses created by the few remaining parts of Isaac's brain to send commands to the prosthetic limbs. The limbs mirror the human body in terms of structure. The "bone" are made from a Carbon fiber warped Titanium alloy. The muscles are split into two different parts depending on what OS he is currently running.
One set, which is standard to most models are "air muscles" which are simply balloon like shells that inflate or deflate depending on what singles are sent. They operate very similarly to real organic muscles in that they are "one way only" and are limited in strength closely to that of Organic tissue.

The second set of muscles are a set of enclosed hydraulics that are built into the "bones" of his system. These are functional during combat settings , and are roughly 7 times that of the air muscles in terms of torque or horsepower.

The skin, is set into 3 layers.

The outside membrane is a Skin like film that is lined with pressure sensors , pain is simulated mostly to help the human mind feel more comfortable , tho this can be turned on or off as
well as some other arbitrary functions. Such as , artificial fatigue , breathing, and even ambient movement.
The layer is more like an shell made from a harden steel alloy , mostly it covers area's such as the chest or fore arms and is designed to stop Shrapnel and mild armor piercing bullets from small arms such as 5.56x45 up to 30-06. Larger round such as the .338 LPM or 50bmg are still a hazard.
Tho pistol calibers such as 9mm Luger or 45 acp do little to damage this layer.
The skull and brain stem is shielded with this , however enough blunt force trauma will cause the user to have a concussion.
The 3rd layer is a protective Kevlar weave and a specially designed rubber to prevent EMP or electrical disruptions from harming the user's system or mind.

Fire wall wise, the User has a remote access server built into their brain case that isolates all input and out put of the user. So even if the user is hacked they can use a manual compartmentalization and seal off the external input. Meaning remote control of the cyber body must be voluntary, this included sensory input such as sight and sound. Both of which can be sent to other devises wirelessly.



Other features added by Isaac are ballistic calculation systems, a encrypted sat-phone, and
an ocular overlay.
Upgrades were done to the first layer of "skin" allowing it to be compatible with Therm-optical camouflage. This upgrade allows the user to turn near invisible. Tho it doesn't have the same capabilities as the mod 3 cloaking system used on the combat model bodies, which redirect light removing 99% of shadows caused by the object. These systems run on a kentic energy driver which is housed in the abdomen of the cyber bodies, which converts motion into energy and can run independently from critical system drivers.

So begins...

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He nodded. Suitable Philosophy for most.
" Fear of force does work in most cases." He trailed off for a moment." I guess the need for handling things quietly isn't there as it use to be." He switched topics with out missing a beat. " How did that weapon feel? Recoil aside, you seemed to be able to place rounds on target. Loading it with mirco-air-bursting munitions would give you suitable force for most in-country encounters. Ship to ship you may way to use Delayed micro semtex. Tho that would require slight modification of the weapon..." He seemed to trail off for a moment as if in thought.
" I could add a heavier barrel and add more weight to the lower receiver to reduce recoil at the cost of maybe 3/4 a pound.
Otherwise we can head back in and try and find something else."

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"A heaver; recoil compensating apparatus would probably work well for me, but I still am partial to energy weapons." Elanna said before a second staffer came through the door out into the range.

"Commander! Commander! You're needed in orbit, we have unidentified contacts." He said, coming up to her and hastily whispering into her ear. At that moment she turned to Isaac and frowned.

"Apologies, but I must get going." She said, as she pulled out a small device that resembled a key fob for an automobile.

She turned to her staffer briefly. "Make sure this gentleman is compensated for his target." She said, and the first staffer nodded, as Elanna pointed the remote to the sky, and then she depressed the button.

"I'd suggest you stand back. I also appreciate the time you've taken to show me your weapons, I will return to make my purchase but for now I must depart."

Above them the clouds began to swirl, there was a crack of thunder, and a shaft of multicolored light enveloped by a vortex of temporal energies shot down from the heavens, enveloping Elanna and her two staffers.

There was a sonic boom, a thunderclap, and as quickly as everything came it disappeared, leaving scorched ground where Elanna once stood.

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The man just took all that in for a moment, these folks were strange to be sure... He looked at the steel target, now riddled with holes, with a stony expression, calculating. Tho this could have just been his normal face for anyone knew.

" Welp, Anything you might be interested in? " He turned asking the staffer with a smile. " Primitive as most of my wares might be, there is surely something I can interest you in. Or maybe some armor or other such devices I provide...?" He said with a sidelong glance as he gathered up his weaponry and moved to head back inside.

Either way the staffer replied or didn't the cyborg would move inside to place the used weapons behind the counter to be cleaned later, or sold as the case may be.

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Mason Walked into the gun store, his boots moved softly against the floor. he flicked the safety on his shotgun to "on" and walked up to the person by the counter. "I need about twenty boxes of ten gauge tripple aught buckshot, and a place to sight my scope" he said placing the shotgun and SCAR-L on the counter. and im here to see what else you have for sale.

he heaved a breath through the filter and coughed. it was obvious his voice was artificially enhanced. he stood tall with a fighter's valor. he walked around looking at the store's merchandise he picked up a fancy looking sniper rifle. "what's this?"

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Isaac's eyes followed the new, masked man to the counter,still smiling as ever. Tho he stood very still, in a natural seeming position; but relaxed considerably when the man flicked the safety on his shotgun. Gas mask, bandoleer magazine pouches wonder what this gent plans on doing...

"I need about twenty boxes of ten gauge triple aught buckshot, and a place to sight my scope"

" Sure thing, I've probably got enough Federal to cover that... Oh that? That is a TPG-1 , probably one of my favorite rifles around here. Great shooter. "
Issac loved over the man's long rifle and raised and eyebrow. Not awful taste, a bit on the expensive side tho. A Trijicon combat optic, with a surefire suppressor.

" Basic range fee is 10 $, kill house is 30 $ , which one would you like?" as he spoke, Issac started gathering up the boxes of #000 buck. He waited for the man to answer before continuing his spiel .

" Sign there, print there. Would you like some 5.56 for that as well? " He asked nodding at the rifle.
He punched in a few keys and the total started to climb , 20 boxes, 210$.

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"I'll use the regular range thank you." he replied he took off his back pack and pulled out two ingots of gold and a rifle case. he then put the gold back in the bag. he quickly pulled out a bag of platinum and steel coins. "in the case is a gauss rifle. don't ask were i found it. but let's just say the owner isn't alive anymore. the currency should cover the ammo and time in the range. keep the rifle as good faith gift. besides, i couldn't get a hold of ammo for it."

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Issac's punching of keys slowed in the breifest of ways when the man took out two ingots... ingots of god... and a rifle case.
He nodded a bit. Taking in exactly what the man was saying and was faced with a moral dilemma , tho he'd deal with that at a later time.

" Sounds like a plan my friend. Range is out back, last lane are zeroing targets, I've got a couple spotting scopes you can use if you'd like. " He said, taking the ingots and placing them under the til of the cash register drawer. Issac opened the rifle case and gave the weapon a once over. Not exactly his sort of thing. He'd leave it alone for now but a tiny bit of him wanted to start tinkering with the weapon. He looked for a serial number, or some sort of manufacturing markings.

Issac placed and extra box of #000 on the stack, as well as a box of 55gr 5.56, just to be polite.

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Mason walked back from the firing range about an hour later he threw about two platinum coins at the store owner. he then said. while placing a small communicator on the table. "if you need anyone to do anything for you. like those things you want to keep from prying eyes of the public while you're shipping it or you need any sort of item from somewhere give me a call on this. it's a secure network and can only contact my mobile."

he then walked out the door like he was never there...

The setting changes from On Target Gun Range and Store to Gambit's Bar

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Issac tugged at his jacket, more out of nervousness than being cold. He was facing a pretty heavy moral dilemma .
One one hand a man had just handed him around ten grand in gold and another five with that rifle, but it was stolen and the guy had murdered the rightful owner.

The cyborg sighed and strode into the bar, he needed a drink... maybe the memory of would calm him.

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Issac Schofield MV Glancing around the bar, Issac felt a tad out of place. He was wearing the same oil stained tan tee shirt and khaki cargo pants as normal. He slide past a few people looking for a place to sit. He was cautious, keeping his right arm at his 4, to keep his side arm from knocking into anyone as he passed. Judging from how some folks stood weapons were allowed her, but it was always nice to keep things quiet. Being able to involve your self or not on your own terms tended to be the most fruitful way to get through situations.

He found a place to sit, it wasn't to far out of the way , but gave him a good view of the bar, and the doorway.
What in the hell was he gonna do? Pushing a hand through his short , gray synthetic hair he exhaled.
Drink, and forget about that guy... No... gotta be a decent human being... Maybe he should have just stayed out in the middle of nowhere...

He hunched forward leaning on one elbow and studied the table as though it held the answers to his question.

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Issac Schofield MV Yeah just a drink or two then I'll be on my way. He convinced himself.
He looked up for a waitresses and politely flagged her down.
" Hey, If you don't mind I'd like a glass of Woodford reserve , whisky stone, if you'd be so kind. " as he was ordering he noticed someone looking at him , he made eye contact with her for a moment and offered a tentative smile, more or less just acknowledging her before thanking the waitress an going back to studying the table. He had no business flirting today, or any day for that matter.

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The waitress brought his drink to him. He thanked her, with a warm smile , but it quickly faded into indifference the way polite smiles do when folk turn their backs. He probably should have just bought the bottle. Not like it would do anything to him. He swirled the drink slowly, watching the light filter through the liquid, the whisky stones clicked against the glass gently.
He caught the lovely lady landing a solid punch on someone's arm. Lovely? where had that thought come from... He laughed a bit and took a small sip, the smokey notes of the drink filled his mind, he could smell the smoke and all. This was just a memory ofcoarse , but a nice one non the less.

The quiet rumble of conversation filled his mind for the time being, no need to think about things for the moment.

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After a few sips his mind started circling back to the problem at hand... He needed and escape, hell conversation might work.
He stood, but as he did the lady he was going to talk to moved quickly to the guy she had punched, by the stance, it was fairly obvious she was some sort of body guard. Might be someone worth talking to for more than a distraction. He watched the scene with interest, tho judging on body langue, there wasn't going to be a fight.

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" Care for some conversation?" He asked Elyzabeth with a friendly, but not daring, smile.

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" Fair enough, just figured I could help ya pass the time." The cyborg watched her hand, but his expression didn't change. If she really wanted him dead she'd have already tried.
" .44 mag? Bit of an odd thing to see around here, single action?" He asked.

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Looking over the weapon Issac's brow arched a bit, unique , and probably very expensive.
" Interesting, why'd you go with single action? Enjoy danger I take it? Or like the control. " He asked " since we're playing I'll show you mine , I'll show you mine. " He said, and moved very slowly and removed his side arm from his holster, making sure to move deliberately in a non-aggressive way, dropped the mag, and emptied it, then set it on the table for her to see.

His weapon was a modified mk23 pistol, He had actually milled it out himself, It wasn't nearly as fancy as hers in terms of decoration, the only bit of laser engraving that had been done were his signature. It was well worn having been his carry pistol for a number of years.

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" Each to their own." He said reloading the magazine then replacing the weapon in his own holster.
" My name is Issac, pleasure to meet you, Mind if I buy you a drink?" He asked. A bit thorny on first meeting but she seemed to have a level head on her shoulders. Always nice to find someone who shared something for conversations sake.

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Oh she's one of those... maybe I shouldn't be chattin with her. " Well start with a drink then, i'm not 'that' easy." he answered.
He paused for a moment, searching for a bit of conversation to add that wouldn't taken the wrong way. " This doesn't seem like your sorta place, why are you hanging around here?" He asked fiddling with his whisky glass.

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" Is the pay that good ? I mean hanging around a guy like that and not getting what you want." He lead, " Doesn't seem like something that would be productive in the long run. As for the drinks, it's not 'that' bad around here, least this isn't" he said finishing his glass. " Well... I guess I'm a bad judge on that tho..." he trailed off... Not like he could actually taste it. Hell he could have just paid seven dollars for paint thinner and he wouldn't know the difference. " Can't say I know about the rest of that tho. " He said watching her , as if she might disappear if he blinked to long.

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"Hmm not really, looking for an escape more or less at this point. I own a gunstore and range out in the middle of nowhere, but business has been slow since the military has swapped from live training to VR, pretty fucking stupid if you ask me, but I don't sign their pay checks." He really didn't try and mask the bitterness in his voice. He had enjoyed his job and now all that was left was the random vagabond and war princess that had come in.