Description
Omniscient AI - Seraphim Calx
Personality
Omniscient AI project - Aiyanna
Dossier and generalized information
Name/Codename: Aiyanna
Classification: Sentient Synthetic Being
Intelligence Level: Full Sentience
Personality Type: Aiyanna is a silver tongued, witty, almost too human, She has gained much in the way of personality in her prototype stage, and shall be integrated fully into the Aschen Government after her upgrade.
Personality type is your standard Tauron Aschen female, stubborn, stoic, and very sharp. Modeled after Admiral Sheila Nagala
Gender/Chassis: Female
Reproductive capabilities?: Fully functional.
Processor: Quantum Calx Integration
Equipment
- Wireless interface, can wirelessly hack into any electronic medium.
- Superhuman strength, capable of performing feats beyond that of a human.
- Trinnium skeleton, allows for superior combat durability, as well as operation in hostile environments.
- Specialized metabolic energy cells, allows the android to keep energy levels by consuming food and water, as well as sleep.
- Partially Organic Central Processor bridges the gap between Human and Machine.
- Reinforced Trinnium-Carbon fiber skeleton capable of withstanding intense kinetic impact, allows for Aiyanna to be light and strong.
- 2,500 Tactile sensors per square inch of skin - allows for a heightened sense of touch.
- Enhanced articulators in all joints allowing for quick agile movement.
T65 Augmented Combat Skin
Trinnium-Carbon mesh allows for flexibility and enhanced resistance to most kinetic small arms - designed to stop most Scatteran weapons.
Drop-forged ardened Trin-Duranthium alloy hardplates allow for augmented resistance to kinetic weapons, enabling full resistance to most Scatteran and below weapons fire.
Enhanced onboard diagnostic and repair systems designed to repair the suit, should it come under damage.
fully enclosed waste management system.
Type 4A Enhanced Frequency Oscillation energy field, designed to stop both kinetic and energy based weapons, and allows the user to operate in adverse conditions.
On-board medical aid and diagnostic systems. - in the case of a human operator, the suit is capable of repairing the damaged body and user.
Therm-Optical Phase Shift cloaking device - Allows for complete stealth.
Type 1 Subspace Distortion generator 'Blink Pack' allowing for short-range teleportation.
Primary Melee weapon: Type 4A Beam Sword and stun baton.
Secondary melee weapon: Dagger
Primary ranged weapon: Type 4C Disruptor rifle - Flash-suppressed
Secondary ranged weapon - sidearm: Type 2 Phased energy pistol.
Grenades: Plasma, EMP, Thermite
Sponsors:
History
Calx - a Material forged by the first sentient species to inhabit the Multiverse, the Seraphs, a species descended directly from the creator, this mysterious material defines a power beyond man's comprehension, the power of the Seraphs.
So begins...
Aiyanna looked over to Emile, as he was snapping a picture. "This man was trying to help me defy them. I calculated the risk/reward, and determined the consequences." She looked back out to the ship. It was a Condor VTOL.
"Odd, you'd think they would have come in greater number."
John Pilot followed Aiyanna's direction, looking out to the horizon of the ocean.
“
Oh... So they're here already.
”
John Pilot brushed the sand off his backside as he sauntered up next to Aiyanna.
“
Do you think I can get a ride?
”
Swinging wide, and kicking up a great deal of sand, and dust, an Aschen Condor type VTOL troop transport swooped over, whipping around from bow, to stern to face the group, selecting a nice patch of sand to touch down upon. Once it did so, an audible hiss came from within the bowels of the shuttle, as a cloud of sand, and dust billowed out in every direction.
Emile Fourneaux got lower to the ground. Hands clinging to a nearby trunk as sand poured over him and most of the site. His breath was slowly stilling, his pulse racing. His eyes transfixed on the first who wanted to come outside...
John had no inclination to think the Aschen would simply help a random third party. He simply realized Aiyanna was Aschen, and took note of her help from before. There wasn't any cause for him to consider he would be harmed just yet.
Aiyanna kept her eyes transfixed on the Condor VTOL, as it's engines began to die down.
John Pilot instinctively ducked from the sharp landing of the vessel, looking on in astonishment of the design.
John Pilot instinctively ducked from the sharp landing of the vessel, looking on in astonishment of the design.
Emile Fourneaux subordinate, the taller, ginger haired, thin faced young man Cedric was on the ground when John had ducked for cover. "...I'll scoot." He told the other as he begun to scoot.
John Pilot waited for the bay doors to open. He eyed Aiyanna with growing concern.
The Condor VTOL's back ramp opened with an audible hiss, a formation of six Aschen soldiers in full jungle type battle rattle emerged, their MC Carbine type rifles held snugly in their arms as they fanned out, taking positions around the Condor, their faces were obscured by fractal patterned keffiyeh scarves, and dark tinted goggles.
Each one made a series of hand gestures, crouching low, and scanning their surroundings.
A woman started to emerge from the bowels of the craft, she was in a dark grey uniform, trimmed with a dark blue, polished leather sam browne style belt glinted in the sunlight.
Aiyanna grimaced, as she clasped her hands behind her back, awaiting her fate.
Emile Fourneaux felt himself crawl on his belly. Moving further into the tree as he could see poor Cedric now sort of out in the open. Cedric raised his arms up. "D-Don't! Don't shoot!" He pleaded. Yipe!
John Pilot stood by, not making any sudden movements. His eyes darted back and forth from the soldiers to Aiyanna. Watching Aiyanna's movements, signalling for her to be subdued, he slowly stepped closer to lean in.
“
What's going on? Are they here to kill you?
”
John Pilot as discreetly as was possible in this situation.
John Pilot as discreetly as was possible in this situation.