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Raphael E. McGregor

Admiral of the Third Fleet of Glorious Consequence

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

Groups

The Backbone of the Aschen military-industrial complex.
Powerful and ruthless, the McGregor family is an influential Aschen noble family that holds influence over both Aerilon and Tauron.
The Aschen Empire, a massive collection of semi-sovereign provinces that reigns over a great portion of the Milky Way Galaxy, paranoid, arrogant, and cruel, a once prosperous nation spirals into poverty, and self-destruction.

Description



Full Name: Raphael Eiru McGregor
Titles: Admiral
Service Uniform: Class A Senior Officer
Birthdate: Aprilis 2nd, 8th Yahren of the 9th Age
Race: Alteran, Aschen
Rank: Rear Admiral (Retired)
Class: Military
Status Active, Alive
Age: 42 (Appears late twenties)
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 210lbs
Hair Colour: Blond
Eye Colour: Ice blue
Number of Siblings: 2
Matron Goddess: Athena (Goddess of civilization, wisdom, strength, strategy, craft, justice and skill.)
Place of Birth: Queenstown, Picon, Langara

Skills and Talents

Academic Knowledge (History, Mathematics, Religion, Linguistics)
Viper Training, Piloting
Read/Write
Speaks and writes three languages fluently (Lingua Anquietas, Odd Langaran, Common)
Computron Coding
Marksmanship
Strategy and Tactics
Battlestar Tactics


Equipment


Type-25 Directed Energy Pistol: The Plasma Pistol is a standard Aschen Directed Energy Weapon that uses superheated ionized gas called plasma rather than traditional ballistic ammunition. The weapon has a power output of 100-150 KV @ 2~3 dA, but when overcharged, the power output is 1.5 MV @ 2~3 dA.

Communication Device: A small subspace communication device that can fit in the palm of one's hand allows Raphael to communicate not only with other forces on the ground, but any ships currently in orbit at the time. Utilizing a subspace transmission, it is capable of super-luminal communication.

Portable Computron
Pen (Tech Con Precision Ball V2)
Plasma Grenades (2)
Wallet that containes two Credit cards (First Federal of Picon, Bay View Credit Union), a Bank Card (Sagittaria Federal Bank and Loan), Driver License (Sagittaria Prefectural), Military ID, (AHSC), and roughly three-hundred and fifty nine Aschen Cubits in denominations of 1, 5, 10, and 20.



Powers
Being a member of the Alteran race, as well as reincarnating from Ascension, McGregor has been gifted with several abilities no thanks to his heightened understanding of the universe;

  • Unseen Presence: The ability to remain invisible and influence thoughts of those in the corporeal plane.
  • Nature Control: Raphael can control nature to an extent, such as lighting, fires, levitate objects, make the wind blow, toss lightning, control electrical devices, and harness devastating energy.
  • Telekinesis: Raphael can move objects and people with their mind.
  • Reality Warping: He can create things out of thin air ex. buildings, illusions, portals, beings etc.
  • Telepathy: Raphael can read the minds of other beings.
  • Superhuman Perception Can sense and know things beyond mortal comprehension. (Hidden enemies, etc.)
  • Near omniscience A near limitless amount of knowledge and wisdom, but it is limited to his own comprehension. This does not apply when he projects himself in an ascended state.




The 'Aurora' Alteran Aurora Class Battleship



Aurora-class battleship

















Production information

Manufacturer Alterans
Designer Alterans


Technical specifications

Length 3,500m
Height/depth 500m
Maximum Sublight speed 296,794 km/s
Engine unit(s) Sublight drive, Alteran hyperdrive
Hyperdrive system Intergalactic Quantum Flux Drive
Power plant Zero-Point Modules (4)
Shielding Alteran Combat Shields, Hard Light Shields
Sensor systems Alteran sensor array, Targeting systems, Mental Amplification array
Targeting Systems: Mental
Control systems: Auxiliary bridge, Control chair, Control consoles
Navigation system: Lantean star map
Avionics: Mental
Armament: Drone weapons, Energy weapons Complement
Minimum crew 1
Passengers: 500

Other systems
Core drive
Stasis pods
Self-destruct

Usage
Role(s) Battleship
Affiliation Alterans, Aschen

So begins...

Raphael E. McGregor's Story

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A simple message crackled through the comms of the Redemption, the staticky message popping and clicking through the comms of the AER-8332 and the Redemption of a very familiar voice ringing true through the radio.

"....Sorry I'm late..."

There was a whisper, an echo, maybe a ghost on the radar before the Reverence II 'Profound Solitude' flickered in, and all it's overpowering glory typical of the Aschen. Though in keeping with the terms of the Xenia convention, the Aschen only provided the ship they had stationed at the planet, and so the Reverence II would be providing extended support should it be required.

"Admiral McGregor 'portin for duty." Raphael said as he leaned forward, a massive hologram of Charon and it's facilities floating in the center of the Reverence II's massive CIC, which had a real time display of Sol, and every ship in the system as small holographic representations in the massive spacious CIC.

"We're moving en-route to assist, sliding in one degree angle nominal." He chimed in, before his hands slid across the glossy surface of his control panel.

"I'll probably have the ship hang back, gotta be careful with my new ship, High Command doesn't want me trashing their brand new Reverence." Raphael said on the comms before his AI brought up the display.

"I've got some whispers near the planet displayed, scanning for distress beacons now." The AI reported with McGregor nodding.

"Keep me appraised of the situation, real time updates every five millicentons."

The AI nodded. "Affirmative, Admiral."

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Raphael stood there silently, listening to the distress beacon, which was parsed in text on a large holographic screen in front of him.

"It's a pleasure." He said, sipping his tea and setting it on the glassy surface. "I'm having my AI parse and decode the transmission now, and as I am sure you know, the Reverence II has top of the line medical facilities, in addition to logistical facilities, we can handle a medical emergency of almost any size with efficiency." He gloated, before sipping his tea once more. "We also have the weapons to deal with any threat, moving forward now, I'll head point, after-all I have the biggest and baddest ship here."

He then nodded to his AI, and he plotted a flyby course that put his Reverence II across the bows of both the Scatterran ship, and the Terran ship. "Open her up." He ordered, and the AI turned, half of the enclosed CIC flickering to act as a bridge viewport, with real time HUD flickering on, the ship then lurched forward, her massive, powerful engines sending the Reverence II across the bows of both ships, locking it into an approach formation towards the planet that was coming up.

"So what was this place anyway? Some kind of research hub?" He asked, as his AI Attempted to access communication systems, and ping a response to the distress beacon.

"When we arrive, I'll want to hoof this myself, get some legit experience in, hang the ship back in the event of a firefight, I also want four of my best guys going with me, OISTs." He ordered, and the Commander, an older man by the name of Barry Owens nodded. "Sir." He then began to work the console.

"So, mind telling me what kind of place this is? What kind of medical emergency?" Raphael interjected, the AI speaking up.

"I'm running bioscans on the planetoid now."

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Silently, Raphael tapped the readout on the holographic screen before frowning. "Nothing, just one thick soup." He then turned to the AI. "Have someone launch some vipers, get a Viper wing down there before I launch my OISTs." After a few short moments, the Reverence II parked itself in geosynchronous orbit high above the facility, and Raphael was slowly suiting up for deployment. "Admiral, OISTs are away as is the viper wing, they will reach the surface in twenty centons." McGregor nodded.

"Good." He then grabbed his Disruptor II rifle. "I'm going to suit up, gods know what kind of atmosphere we're working with." He said, starting out of the CIC and towards the Armory.

"Man, It's been Yahrens since I've suited up." He said, looking to a suit of his old Objective Force Armor, which was stored in a special locker, then his eyes drifted to the T-65 Combat skin. "Probably should take the combat skin, but you know.. they don't make shit like they used too..." Raphael said, frowning and picking up his old particle beam rifle.

"The days of Magellan..." He reminisced.

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Raphael E. McGregor grabbed his OFW Suit and quickly began to suit up, while a squad of his best OISTs prepared to drop with him. "Microfusion cells are a check, energy cells are a check..." He said as he slowly went down the equipment lists to take with him down to Charon. "Alright guys, let's head to the drop bays and prepare to deploy." He said, approaching the small contingent of SOEIV Pods that were being loaded and tended to by several technicians.

"AI, Inform Commander Hoshi that he has command while I am gone, and to maintain orbit in the event of immediate extraction." McGregor ordered, the AI Acknowledging his directive before he slid into the SOEIV.

Two distinct pounds on the metal signaled the man was ready for drop.

The pods disengaged, and McGregor, and his team began their freefall towards the planet.

"Terran Command, this is Papa-One, I'm dropping to the objective."

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The SOEIV quickly deployed it's airbrakes and inertial dampeners engaged to slow the craft down to the point where it could impact the landing pad safely and correctly, once the impact was finished, the front door popped off with a loud pop and a hiss, and McGregor grabbed his Disruptor rifle, holstering a plasma pistol, some food rations, a medical kit, and spare microfusion cells in special pouches at his belt. He quickly engaged the suit's self contained rebreather system, and it's shields flashed brightly, before fading out of view. The rest of his squad, all of them Objective-Force clad OISTs prepared their weapons and gear, quickly fanning out in all directions as McGregor took point. "This is McGregor, I'm in, if anyone can hear me." He said, engaging the suit's IFF Transponder and approaching the door. "Get an Antimatter charge on that door." He said, quickly moving up to a concrete post. "It's quiet... too quiet." He said, a Lieutenant attaching the charge to the door.

"Whoever locked this door, didn't want anyone getting in, or out.." He said warily, before attaching the charge.

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Raphael E. McGregor quickly stood up before he backed up to watch the charges as they gave off a distinct whine. "No, someone locked this place down, and I don't like the look of it." He commented to Ethan, before he grunted. "Leave the work to the professionals, Terran." He added, turning to his men. "Field of fire on that bulkhead." He ordered, leveling his Disruptor. "Terrans, behind me." He said, racking the weapon and waiting as the whine grew louder and louder, before it blew open the door in a brilliant flash of blue light, plasma expanding outwards in all directions. "Mendoza, pie out and check the halls, Jenkins, front and center, Carlisle, pie the left." He said calmly as he moved up the center behind Jenkins. "Junior, get the heavy on that doorway." He slowly began to survey the halls, his men moving in first as bright lights shone from under the barrels of their rifles. "Clear!" Raphael signaled, the rest of his squad moving in.

"No life signs yet, too much interference." He said, slowly stepping forward. "Someone check for power."

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Raphael E. McGregor huffed. "Silence Scatterran!" He barked as he held his hand up and he listened to the droning silence. "Ackerman, Reactor room, take Mendoza with you." He ordered, before he stepped forward, listening to his surroundings. "I don't like this, nothing here and this place should be lived in." He said, stepping forward, keeping his disruptor rifle pointed at his surroundings.

"Carlisle, Jenkins, living quarters, find something!" He barked, before he surveyed the food, approaching one of the kitchen kiosks and the food that was laying out, removing his helmet with an audible hiss, picking up what was supposedly hot food, and sniffing it for freshness. "Hmm.." He uttered, setting it down.

"Food's still reasonably fresh, whatever happened, happened recently, Arrington, see if you can't find some surveillance cameras in here."

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Raphael E. McGregor huffed. "I don't have time for this, there's obviously not something that should be transpiring." He then brought his gaze back to Arrington. "Make contact with the Solitude and tell them to charge the energy projectors." Raphael said, glaring at the Scatterrans. "I'm the ranking officer here, not you, I make the decisions!" He protested, crossing his arms after setting his helmet adjacent to him, atop a food cart as he shook his head.

"I didn't agree to this, and I'm definitely not going to be bossed around by a bunch of fur-less beasts." He growled before he shuttled his soldier off, glowering and narrowing his eyes. "Go get yourselves kills, these are my men, their lives matter to me yours does not." He quipped as they left. "Secure this facility and start finding civilians for evac."

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Raphael E. McGregor started out of the main Facility with his men until they finally reached the gravity lift of the Reverence II that was parked above the facility. "Go back to the ship, I'll be up shortly." He said, waving the men up after the small FOB had been established, as they shot up the gravity lift, Raphael turned to the plasmic seas. "This isn't an evacuation, this is a trap, I'm going to glass this planet, and speak no more to the Terrans." He said, looking to the gravity lift before he started towards it, shouldering his Disruptor II as he approached. "Commander Hoshi, prepare the energy projectors, I'm going to glass the planet." He said as he started towards the lift.

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Raphael E. McGregor tapped his comm node. "This is Admiral McGregor, of the Profound Solitude, you better have a damn good reason to be broadcasting on these channels." There was a radioed response. "I've forwarded glassing protocols to the ship crew, Admiral, we'll be prepared to glass when you've returned, with the size of the planet the computer projects it will take one day for a total glassing of the planet." Raphael nodded. "Acknowledged Hoshi, if I don't return in three cycles, begin operations." He said, grumbling. "I have no idea why I am doing this." He mumbled.

"This is Admiral McGregor to Terran Civilians, stay put or your'e going to be caught in the Glassing, I'll be there shortly with assistance." He said, starting back towards the facility.

As he approached the door to the facility, he backed up, and fired his Disruptor several times at the locked door, liquefying it and blowing a large hole through the door.

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Raphael E. McGregor narrowed his eyes and then quickly got into a tactical position, he had unfortunately left his helmet back at the FOB, and was in the installation without it's protection or it's HUD. With the Disruptor rifle held out, he began to creep through the halls of the installation, moving fluidly towards the source of the communication, keeping close to the wall and orientating himself in the hallway. "Lords of Kobol guide me in these troubled times.." he muttered, keeping a close eye, scanning his surroundings.

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Raphael E. McGregor noting the dim light, his Disruptor rifle had a flashlight attatchment, and illuminated his field of vision with a crisp white light. His boots quietly echoed on the tile, as he moved ahead towards the Biomed lab. "I am so glassing this planet when I get back." He said, with only the crisp white light, and the flickering blue of the holographic sights to illuminate his way.

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Raphael E. McGregor unclasped a Plasma grenade from his bandoleer, and he shone the light from the Disruptor into the biomed lab. "Show yourself at once!" He ordered, before he slid the detonator charge forward, and the plasma grenade began to glow brightly, teeming with unkempt energy.

"Step out slowly with your hands up." His flashlight had began to illuminate the interior of the lab, sweeping in quick, but thorough scanning motion, seeing the Television and the chair, his eyes narrowed and he slowly approached, his hand deactivating the grenade and reattatching it to his bandoleer.

"Just a Television." He said, creeping forward. "Should have brought a fireteam in, nope.. should have just gone into orbit and glassed this frakking planet." He hissed.

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Raphael E. McGregor quickly leveled his weapon on this new light, slowly crouching to find a better position. He took one hand off of the Disruptor rifle and touched the portable shield generator at his belt, which washed over him in a milky white energy field.

"Hands where I can see them!" He shouted, backing up a few steps, until his back hit the wall.

"Stop or I'll open fire!" He barked, lining up the holographic sights to the approaching shadows, the approaching sound.

Yep, he was glassing this place.

As he pressed his back, he noted the exit, and quickly he made his way over to them, of course, if the foot steps didn't stop, he fired, two well placed green bolts of light searing towards whatever was approaching him.

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Raphael E. McGregor saw the hideous creature as it was impacted with several disruptor blasts. "Should have brought a Mark two with me." He grumbled, fear hadn't gripped him yet, he was cold and calculating with his manner of escape. "Eat it!" He shouted, firing several more shots into the strange creature, pelting it until it fell, and of course, seeing the doorway, Raphael ignited his plasma grenade, then he hurled the grenade towards the trio blocking the door, sticking one of them and illuminating it in a blue light, before the three of them were engulfed in a powerful bout of super-heated plasma. Likely sending charred flesh in all directions.

"Demons!" He shouted, before he made a run for the elevator, firing several disruptor shots into the darkness behind him, with his back to the elevator, he hit the button to go up, before his weapon protested. "Shit.. shit shit.." He growled, before the weapon ejected a hot microfusion cell, and Raphael quickly loaded a second.

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Raphael E. McGregor was caught completely by suprise as the beast barreled through the concrete, knocking him, and his weapon from his grasp, as he hit the ground, the weapon wound up clattering away, it's light shining on the Admiral and the beast on top of him.

"Come get some you frakker!" He shouted, unholstering his disruptor pistol and shoving it into the beast's mouth, firing shot after shot, green bursts of energy firing out from the pistol, hopefully the sheer volume of disruptor fire would remove the beast's head as the Admiral tried to struggle free and retrieve his primary weapon.

If not, he would keep firing until the Disruptor pistol overheated or ran out of charges, before he unsheathed his vibroblade in the struggle, and began slicing off pieces of flesh, all in all it would turn into a bloody tussle.

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Raphael E. McGregor peered out of the elevator doors with his pistol drawn, it's mounted flash light now illuminating the room. "If I can get to communications I can make contact with the Reverence to beam in some supplies so I can handle to threat." He said to himself, scanning each of the halls, keeping close to the walls while moving silently. He banked to the right, and slipped into the living commons. He slowly scanned the interior of the room with his weapon, keeping his back to the wall.

"Clear." He said calmly, before he crept through some tables, keeping low and his light forward. "Frak me.. I hope I can get some Taiyou in here, maybe the Major will be a comforting prospect." He said with a grin.

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Raphael E. McGregor proceeded down the hallway, his goal had been set, he was going to try and reach the communication room. He kept close to the hallways, checking each room as he passed them, a quick glimpse with his light before he continued on, suddenly he heard a crack and he stopped, and he quickly leveled the light and the Disruptor onto the source of the noise. "Let me see your hands!" He barked, shining the light on an empty doorway leading into the cafeteria.

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Raphael E. McGregor kept the weapon leveled on Netan, illuminating him in the light before narrowing his eyes. "Let me guess, you heard the distress message and thought it was a good idea to plunder weapons for Guatrau, tired of using dated Goa'uld weapons?" Raphael asked, tilting his head before he beckoned Netan over. "I'm sure you already learned that this place is filled with Monsters, now, if you want to live, stick close to me and cover my ass." Raphael huffed. Netan nodding and quickly making his way over to the Admiral, and the two continued to the communication room, using bounding over watch to cover much more ground. Raphael also felt much more comfortable with Netan's heavier weapons, a Staff weapon packing slightly more punch than a disruptor rifle.

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