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Aleric Fowl

"This is the Thackeray Black. Stand down and prepare for boarding."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Nevermore90

Description

Aleric Fowl (A-lare-ick Foul)
Age: 27
How old does s/he appear? 22

Race: Half elf (The distinction of half/elf or half/human being noted but of no seriousness, as "In Space," the elf culture has paralleled the advances in humanity)
Eye Color: Brown

Hair/Fur color: Brown/[N/A]

Height: 6'0''
Weight: 250kilos
Type of body/build: Aleric has an athletic build despite the fact that most of his job-and thus his life-is composed of sitting and dialing in commands. He does a lot more planet-side than people think, however.
Distinguishing Marks? Aleric has the sort of gimped rounding at the ends of his ears as befits a half-elf.
Scars? [N/A] Surgery is a miracle!

Accent? Aleric is good at faking accents, but he speaks what is considered "Standard English" by most inhabitants of Terra.

Is s/he healthy? Yes
From bio-engineering to genetherapy, nothing in Aleric's life would allow him to become susceptible to such silly little inconveniences such as poor health... other than bullets, of course.

Physical disabilities: [N/A]
Physical abilities: Aleric comes from the day-and-age of science and technology; funded and recruited by a highly advanced and influential group such as the Snc, what shouldn't he be good at? His bones are coated in titanium, more than quadruplicating the amount of pressure it would take to break one of his bones-the only downside that not only can they melt, but he occasionally needs to get booster shots so he doesn't die of infection or a negative reaction to the metal under his skin. Now, that's the only truly invasive bioaugmentation that Aleric has undertaken; even if he's an elf from the stars, he is still the same mamby-pamby, tree-hugging **** that can be expected of his species. A few vat treatments for his muscles and a port for human-machine interfaces are the only other serious things.

Personality

FAVORITES
Color: Crimson and black together
Music: Irish dancing music; A Letter From Dublin being in the highest range.
Food: Fried Cactus
Genre: Speculative fiction
Book: Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card
Quote: "And that is who I became: Speaker for the dead."
Expletive(s) (swears): "Viel sithis neir bil asd shishier!"

ATTITUDE

Greatest fear: The Honeybadger being captured, then forced to be in a Transformers pornographic film
Worst thing that could happen to him/her? Having his metaphorical wings be taken away.
Philosophy: "If I can't fly it, it ain't worth shit."

PERSONALITY
Character's soft spot: Aleric has the odd tendancy of craving the positive acknowledgement of different strangers-he won't let someone walk away with a negative opinion of him on their first encounter.
Is this soft spot obvious to others? Yes; he's a bit loud about it.


Which of the 7 deadly sins does character show?
Pride
Which of the 7 virtues does your character have?
Diligence


TRAITS

Optimist or pessimist? Optimist
Introvert or extrovert? Extrovert
Good characteristics: Aleric Fowl is loyal-and not just to the SnC; he follows through on his word and does what he can to help people when they need it.
Character flaws: Aleric is like any air force pilot today-he feels like he kisses the sky each day and nothing can stop him.
Mannerisms: Aleric looks up a lot, as if in search of a bird.
Peculiarities: Sometimes, if Aleric spent the day in a nervous state over anything, he'll sleep on his roof, under the stars through rain or shine.


SELF-PERCEPTION

One word character would use to describe self: Fast
One paragraph description of how character would describe self: "I'm one of the best SnC pilots around. I fly in, I fly out, lots of explosions and slow motion effects. It's great. I'm also good on the ground-you could consider me the triple threat of the modern battlefield. I can zip behind enemy line, jet pack down, and assassinate a rabbit from then hundred yards. I had to do that one time, y'know. Yeah, that was a great story. It all started when..."

GENERAL

Jewelry/ other accessories? Aleric doesn't like to wear flashy things. He spends a lot of his time in his armor-for whatever reason-and always has the mission clock displayed somewhere on his helmet, so no need for a watch. He isn't a man of jewelry or (from his perspective) exotic tastes; he wouldn't be worth mugging.
Where does character live? Aleric has been provided with an apartment by the SnC, free of charge, for the duration of his shore leave.
With anyone? [Yes]/No
Spending habits: Frugal/[Spendthrift]
Any pets? No
Likes music? Yes

Equipment

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Image This sniper rifle was NOT made to tackle serious armor and fairs poorly when made to do so-it is an anti-personnel weapon, acurized for shots into vulnerable places at extreme ranges under extreme circumstances, not the pock-shot crap you see in the Call of Duty franchise.

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Function: The J.O.C.K.E.Y., designed for pilots that don't necessarily expect to fly home, is more often referred to as the Stealth Suit Mk.II, which is something it almost directly derived from (the only difference being improved flare comp. and cushions for crashes). It has a built in stealth device that makes in virtually in visible by refracting light and creating a "Hollow echo." (The area in which the user stands looks slightly distorted as the light incorrectly falls and hits the viewers' eyes as a mirror might. The stealth only lasts for about 25 min. or 6 posts)
The suit is mostly bullet proof able to take most high caliber rounds. (10mm and lower pistols rounds are almost useless, 5.56mm rifle calibers are nerfed, and 12.7mm rounds are somewhere around the power of a normal 9mm pistol round. Of course specially shaped charges-such as ones that explode on impact-are still very much a threat!) The suit is also stab proof; most attackers find their blades slide along and away from his body after a pathetic impact. (For some reason, curved, thin blades like scimitars or something that combines crushing power with slicing, like a bastard sword or katana, are still something to be reckoned with. The suit was expecting small attacks, like combat knives-which still hurt if you aim right-or switch-blades) The suit has a high resistance to heat and cold temperatures; the insulation helps to mask the user's heat signature. The suit carries a more nerfed version of the invisibility, which is cheaper on power and functions so long as the suit is mostly intact: Chameleon (a good name hasn't been presented) This allows the suit to take on the same color, look, and texture of what ever the suit presses up against; anything not in contact, the suit can make guess work for-but it's generally 70% accurate on its estimates. Flurries of snow and sand clumps always throw it off.
The helmet has a flare comp, meaning it automatically polarizes if amounts of light are detected that are potentially hazardous or distracting to the human eye. It also has an induct for collecting larger amounts of infrared, x-ray, and ultraviolet light waves, then a little computer that-among other things-translates the waves into images the human eye and brain can perceive and understand. In other words: You might be invisible to the naked eye, but so long as you've got bones or a heat signature, Aleric is going to know where you are-the end of his shotgun.

Image Standard-issue combat knife. SnC soldiers are also supplied with combat knives and "letter openers" they hide on their persons if they expect ground-based conflicts in the event of being taking as a prisoner of war, and he usually keeps this "Shank" about him.

Image Traditionally ceremonial sword. Aleric keeps a space-somewhere-in the interior of his ship to store it, in the event of needing a sword. Because who doesn't need a sword?

Image "Civilian" clothing.
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On all of his guns, Aleric has replaced every part with match-grade material, partially thanks to Talia Okami, his ship's engineer.

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History

The story of Aleric Fowl:

'Tis easiest to start with his immediate childhood, a profane and unpleasant memory. As he was born to a human father and an elven mother, there were many disputes about how he should be raised and dress and talk. English or Sylvan? (Of course he learned both)
To all the world, in his infancy, his parents appeared to form a picturesque family. What a said joke that is: The only time Aleric's parents were not arguing, it was because his father was beating him and his mother was too drunk to notice (or at least pretended not to notice)

As you can imagine, Aleric was desperate to get out and seek hiatus among other people. Naturally the best option would be get off the planet entirely, where his parents could never track him.

So where to go?

A military flight academy, of course!

Aleric hit the books with the strength of many men, almost never to be found without a book or simulation controls in his hands. It was either earn his wings or go home, after all.
The academy was relatively easy to him-he took surprisingly well to everything that was thrown at him. He had a tendency to break curfew and sneak into the AR/Sim gaming rooms at least once every three days.

The SnC was not a glorious life. He took a part in several major conflicts of both land and space, from espionage to political assassination. The further along he got in promotions, however, the more he learned of the hypocrisy of every faction he had sided with or against-and thus he quit. He took a Firefly-class vessel and left, naming it the Thackeray Black after the historical figure. He would not quite consider himself a pirate-more of a mercenary of fortune. He has the skills to be an engineer, pilot, or soldier; there was and is little he could and can do.

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Aleric Fowl's Story

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Aleric Fowl laughed. "You think I would grab some girl off the street and ... well.. you know what without a condom? Do I look like that much of an idiot?" He sighed and looked around the bar. "I'm pretty sure they actually have those on the menu, here. I saw someone order a tank once. Besides; I want to know you before that. I'm not the kind to nail'n'bail. I expect to cuddle in the morning."

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Aleric Fowl grabbed his plate when it arrived-cheeseburger, extra pickles-and stood up. "Not to eat, obviously. But they'll do anything to stay in business." He grabbed his rifle and followed her to the wall, sliding down next to her. "Can I interest you in another drink? I'm not good with idle conversation."

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signaled for another drink, then lifted his burger and took a bite out of it. "If you're still hungry, you can have desert." "Eh... where are you from?"

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Aleric Fowl suddenly re materialized. "Oi? Jade? Where'd ye go?"

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Aleric Fowl ignored Jonathan and walked over to his-hopefully-future escort. "Eh, I'm so sorry ma'am. Suddenly I disappeared but now I'm back, eh..." He looked between the two of them. "W-will a-another drink help ye relax, a bit?"

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Aleric Fowl pulled his 12.7mm explosive-round AP pistol and aimed it at Jonathan's head. "Stand down, by order of the SnC command."

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Aleric Fowl 's face was grim. He did not like fights. He put an arm around Jade's midsection to stop anything further. "Stop, please."

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Aleric Fowl nodded. "It's made to pierce the other shell of a main battle tank."

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Aleric Fowl smiled. "IF you're a good little girl, I promise I'll let you kill him. Okay?"

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Aleric Fowl shook his head. "No, please fuck off, sir. If ye would not mind." He turned away from him, his arm sliding around Jade to stay where it was relative. "Would you prefer to go upstairs and relax?"

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Aleric Fowl is completely ignoring Jonathan. He was wearing armor made to withstand such an attack, after all...

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Aleric Fowl slid his very dangerous pistol into its holster. "Do you have a preferred floor, milady?"

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Aleric Fowl tightened his grip to steal Jade's attention away. "I have heard that the second floor has a nice room, number seventeen-B. Let us go. Mr... eh... sir, please take your freak arm and leave us. We do not appreciate your company."

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Aleric Fowl just named a random room. It had a reputation? "Let us go, then."

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Aleric Fowl pulled his helmet off once more and swiped a newly obtained E-key over its accompanying leader and pushed the hotel room door open. "After you... Eh, you didn't answer me earlier. Where are you from?"

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Aleric Fowl closed the door behind him and leaned against it, his arms crossed. "Well can ye tell me anythin' about ye?" He was not the kind of man who liked to take random women from the street; he wanted to know her before any intercourse could transpire.

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Aleric Fowl shrugged. "Not much of a story. The only time my parent's weren't arguing it was because Dad was beating me and Mom was too drunk to notice. I signed on with a flight academy as soon as I could; anything was better than home. I got top of my class a lot, and got shifted around several times when brigades and whatnot were ended. I can hold my own when it comes to martial arts and ranged weapons, but a Fighter is where I work real magic. I'm a sort of... battlefield assassin myself, bein' nifty with a sniper rifle and all."

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Aleric Fowl shrugged again. "Well, I'm glad we can both be so honest." He crossed the room and slid into a chair next to her, setting his rifle and helmet down on a table along the way. "Do you want to just get right into it, or...?"

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Aleric Fowl closed his eyes. "Ms. Jade, if there is any doubt in your mind that this will be a mistake, I will not stop ye from leavin'. I personally think you are very pretty and would like to know ye better, but if this isn't what you want, I will not force myself upon you. Do not feel obligated just because I got ye some drinks and... eh.. Was it pasta? Yeh, pasta."

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Aleric Fowl stretched his hand out and put a hand over hers. "I refuse to take advantage of ye, Jade. I respect you as a woman, and do not wish to have my arms violently removed tomorrow morning. I don't want to have sex with you. I would, however, like to order room service and talk. Does your 'Organization' allow you to talk about it?"

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