| Alia T'Salas; Asari Sentinel | |
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| Momentum | Apr 9 2012, 08:37 PM Post #1 |
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Note: If you skip ahead, you'll notice I left the powers section blank. I was wondering if you can have other power the class has. E.g. Can a Sentinel have Barrier and Decryption, instead of Tech Armor and Throw? Please excuse the poorly detailed biography. While I did write longer, more in-depth ones in earlier drafts once the character became nomadic it was bloody boring. Even as it is now it irks me. =/ T'SALAS; ALIA General Information Race: Asari Age: 68 Sex: Female Eye/Hair Color: Faint Blue Classification: Sentinel Allegiance: Freelance Personal Information Birthplace: Monoi, Lusia Sexual Preference: Human, Quarian, Asari Appearance: Alia T’Salas is instantly distinguishable from most other Asari, with her skin being almost more grey than it is blue. However, with that aside, she is a fairly average Asari - her only other notable features being standing at roughly six feet tall and having white tribal facial markings. ![]() Biography: Alia was born and raised on Lusia, one of the larger Asari colonies, which had only one notable feature was the - cold. It was of course serene and tranquil (it is, of course, an Asari world) but it was also slow. The long viewed essence of Asari culture dictated that it had to be, and for Alia it was unbearable. Whether it was due to the Salarian father or just maiden stage wanderlust, it wasn’t long before Alia left Lusia. Then she left the next world, then the next station, then the next ship. It turns out she wasn’t just impatient with Asari culture – never staying in one place long enough to call it home, and rarely staying long enough to do anything significant. She stayed long enough to get licensed to fly commercial FTL vessels on Illium once. Or almost. Probably doesn’t count. But that’s what makes Omega noteworthy. Perhaps it’s the erratic nature of the job, or maybe bustling, energetic cesspit “deep” people spout, but Alia now has been here a long time. Even long enough to transition from what was originally taking just more short work – spying on cliental at a club – to working as an intermediary for an information broker. While it involves less dancing – which Alia is thankful for - staying in one place long enough to get a “promotion”, for lack of better terminology, has left Alia irritable. Unless something changes soon, she’s adamant she’ll go insane. Classification Information Power Training: - Weapon Training: Heavy Pistols Ammo Training: N/A Equipment Information Weapons: M-3 Predator Armor: - Biotic Amps: HMBA Basic Omni-tool: HMOT Basic Writing Sample * This sample originally was just for my benefit, an attempt to get a feel for the character, but I figured it may give some sense to her personality I can't convey in a biography. That said, it was from several drafts ago and she’s had some significant changes since then.* "God damn it, what’s Alia doing now? I was enjoying that nap.” The human’s voice was obviously tried and tired, succinctly communicating how the rest of the trip had been. The Batarian he had directed the comment to just blinked both sets of eyes at the human, before shaking his head. It was easy to tell who he was more annoyed at. “Too hot! Irritating. Core is unlikely to hold up. Goddess is it uncomfortable. Only good thing about Lusia. Nice and cold.” “...wait? You woke me up because it’s a little too warm for you?! I swear if you don’t. “ Alia had paused for a moment, as her concentration was broken, to collect herself. She then turned sharply to the human, her voice suddenly serious as she interrupted him. “No, worried about this piece of shit falling apart. If you had gotten off your highly padded ass when we were on Illium and actually bought the parts like you were supposed to – you could be sleeping right now.” Alia took a breath to collect herself before she went, knowing she still had to deal with this cretin for the rest of the trip to Omega. “More importantly – *I* would be able to sleep. You know, that thing I have to give up to do all the work you don’t do!” Perhaps she should have taken another breath. Hopefully Omega wasn’t as far away as she thought. Edited by Momentum, Apr 10 2012, 07:23 AM.
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| Ramirus Sectus | Apr 10 2012, 02:25 PM Post #2 |
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APPROVED Welcome buddy! As for the powers don't worry about them for the time being. In RP's just use the current ones set out on the character application form and keep an eye out on the News/Announcements forum because when we eventually sort the Powers that's where everyone will be informed
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