Mech RP Character Application

Go HERE for the setting and the plot and go HERE for the backstory and relevant information. This is also where you'll start the story.
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Name:
Age: (Children need not apply)
Gender:
Race:
Appearance:
Affiliation: (Rebel or Empire)
Personality:
Rank: (Include if they are a Mech Pilot or a member of the Infantry or anything else)
History:

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If your character is a Mech Pilot:
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Mech's Name: (If you want)
Class: (Hunter, Scout or Brawler)
Appearance:
Arsenal:

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Note, if you are a mech pilot and are of the rebel affiliation, your mech will be severely damaged in the opening. Also, keep your mech designs in the believable category, nothing like Gundam or anything.

Name: Juno Sterling
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Race: Caucasian
Appearance: Standing at 5'10, Juno has platinum blonde hair, tied loosely behind her neck. Her eyes are a pale blue, and almost seem grey. She always keeps herself and her Frame immaculate.
Affiliation: (Formerly) Empire, 45th SPECWAR Division.
Personality: Juno is calm and collected most of the time, following orders to the letter. She is quiet, and doesn't pursue relationships with people who haven't proved themselves to her.
Rank: Lieutenant, Frame Pilot.

History: Born in Spirit to a Colonel in the military and his shopkeeper wife, Juno was brought up surrounded by support for the Empire, and all of her life, she also supported the Empire. Aged 16, she enlisted into the army, undergoing her Officer's training, much to her father's approval. Upon her graduation, she boldly declared that she was going to wipe out the rebellion, single-handedly if need be. By 19, she had been selected for the 45th SPECWAR Division; an elite unit specialised for hunting down key rebels and their Frames. The 45th is known for its ruthless devotion to the Empire, following orders to the letter and without question, they are rumoured to have been involved in several large-scale massacres of Rebel supporters, though there is no physical evidence to support this. The 45th is credited for making entire cells of resistance vanish overnight.

Juno quickly distinguished herself as a member of SPECWAR, efficient, ruthless and an expert at Frame-to-Frame combat. Her unit was attached to the forces that retook Opportunity, though they did not take part in the battle.

Mech:

Name: Irving Sulson
Age: 50
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Appearance: Rounded jaw, around 6'3" and 220 lbs. Muscular, with the scars of many years of fighting visible on his skin. A rapidly shortening ponytail is on the back of his head, blonde but greying out rapidly. Clean shaven. Hazel eyes
Affiliation: Rebel
Personality: Dedicated, loud, extremely prejudiced against the Empire and anyone who has ties to it
Rank: Major, Mech Pilot
History: Irving, born mid journey to Mars, grew up in the city, living a quiet life trying to create replacement parts for the terraformers that kept everybody alive on the planet. He was a loyal fan of the UNE which, while admittedly not always perfect in its decisions, was good at running two planets at the same time. When Ares and his band took over, Irving quickly was opposed. While Ares had his way with words and could certainly charm some individuals, Irving always found that aspect unnerving. As soon as the rebellion had started he signed up and brought what expertise he could to the fight. He eventually became a Frame Pilot, and earned the honorary rank of Major among what little ranking the Rebels had.

Mech [wrecked]:

Name: Dudley King
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance:
-Height: 6 feet
-Weight: 160 pounds
-Eye Color: Brown
-Hair Color: Black
-A mustache lies on his upper lip and a soul patch lies under his lower lip.
Affiliation: Rebel
Personality: He is the kind of person who will get on your case for screwing around during a serious time. He speaks very formally and very firmly.
Rank: Frame Pilot Colonel
History:

"I was born in Sojourner three years before the Empire overthrew the government and made Mars a militarized wasteland. I lived through and saw many people in my life be taken from me just so Austen could line his defense. I was thirteen when Earth stopped helping us. When Earth feared for their own lives and decided, for once, to not help those in need. This pushed me to look out for my own and not rely on the help of outside forces. I participated in the raids to free my home city from the grasp of the Empire and when I was twenty three in 2420. I took the lives of the many Imperials who had the gall to think they could still live in my general vicinity and I would also work to learn how Frames function. Eventually, turning one of the Empire's Frames into my own.
I watched live broadcasts of my brothers and sisters being executed. Brothers and sisters who I didn't even know. They held the same goals I did and still do and I felt like I must give them retribution. We organized an attack on Opportunity to seize the area and to increase our influence. We stole many of their Frames and would spend the next two years trying to defend our new safe zone from the Imperials. We would not succeed."

Frame:

Name: Nathan Carver
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Martian-born Human, Caucasian
Appearance: Average appearance. Usually some grime on his face from in-field maintenance
Affiliation: Rebel
Personality: Nervous at time when in combat or not working on repairs, was never in a live combat scenario until the retaking of Opportunity. Creative, and capable of adapting on the fly.
Rank: Sergeant
History: Born into the war, Nathan joined up with the rebels when he was twenty-three after seeing people in his hometown executed in the streets by the Empire. Before that time, he had worked out a meager living as a mechanic in the construction yards, which was how to his dismay, he wound up as a mechanic for the rebels, due to his experience with construction level mechs. For two years, he repaired and refitted outdated models for the Rebels before his work brought him to Opportunity, a week before the siege that retook it.

As the fighting got worse and the Rebels soon found themselves routed, Nathan had been in the mech hangars, working on repairs for one of the few mechs that was actually in there. Its pilot never came, killed before they could get close to the hangar and in desperation, Nathan took the mech. Not to fight, but escape, as the battle was lost and the city taken. So he ran away in the mech, into the deserts of Mars to escape the war.

Mech:

Name: David Greer

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Race: Human, Caucasian

Appearance: 6' 3'', about 172 lbs, strong build, crystal blue eyes, shaggy brown hair, a soul patch on chin, and a scar that reaches from the left eyebrow to the edge of the lip. He wears a modified version of Imperial infantry armor, with a black polished color, a retractable visor, and a LSC Communicator.

Affiliation: Empire

Personality:Stoic, Merciless, Cruel, Fearsome, a serious dick

Rank: Pilot Commander, 531st Armored

History: David was born on Earth in a small abandoned shack. His mother died giving birth to him, leaving his father to raise him. At a young age, David was constantly beaten and abused, both verbally and physically. One day when his father was busy working on a project of sorts, David took a knife and jabbed his father in the throat. He watched as his body squirmed and gurgled, blood oozing onto the floor. From that moment on, he knew he would be the perfect instrument for the Empire, seeing how their ruthlessness matched his. He served under the Empire for years, earning him a few scars. He earned his rank faster than any other Imperial soldier could, making him a feared commander.

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Mech:

Name: Sigrid Hoffen
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Human (Born on Mars so considers herself a Martian)
Appearance: 5 foot 7, slender, scar on her right shoulder, pale skinned, ginger hair, dark green eyes, freckled face. Tattoo of the red cross on her right shoulder with the words "Angel of Mercy" written underneath.
Affiliation: Rebel
Personality: Sigrid is very controlled with her emotions, probably a useful trait to possess considering the wounds that Frame mounted weapons can inflict on the human body. She is always willing to expose herself to enemy fire to try and save an injured comrade or to drag/carry someone out of the line of fire. She is very selfless. Sigrid is not very social, rather shy so away from the fighting she prefers to keep to herself. Sigrid is rather trusting some would say too trusting for her own good, the war has brutally crushed what optimism she possessed so she doesn't believe to much in rebel victory. Sigrid does not like to abandon wound individuals, she would prefer to share their fate either capture or death.
Rank: Corporal (212th Militia (Medic)
History: Born in a small tiny with the war already waging, Sigrid grew up in a time of uncertainty. She always wanted to be a doctor following in the footsteps of her mother. Her father was executed when she was eighteen as he had been suspected of supplying rebels with information. The Empire executed half the adult male population of her home town as a warning to others to not aid the rebels. This action embittered Sigrid against the Empire, at twenty she joined the rebel forces following the destruction of her home town by the Empire.
She tried to save the lives of injured Mech crew and rebels, even reportedly injured Imperial forces. She took part in the battle which captured Opportunity and reluctantly joined the withdrawing rebel forces as the Empire retook the city.

Name: Atu King

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Race: Human, Jamaican

Appearance: Atu stands at about 6 foot tall and has a medium build. His hair is knotted in the cursory dread style of his people, complimenting his green eyes.

Affiliation: Rebel

Personality: Atu is a very laid back guy, who follows the general ideal of live and let live. He disagrees with both sides in the war and would prefer that everyone learns from his people and relaxes

Rank: Unofficial Mediator between Empire and Rebel

History: Atu came to Mars in 2429 as an Official Diplomat of Earth in an attempt to reconcile broken relationships between all parties. He has since stayed with the Rebel alliance, trying his best to mediate the disagreements between them and the Empire. As such, he maintains a weekly contact with the Empire and the Rebels agree to this on the basis that no information is given except for what they appoint. Atu only really cares about stopping the war, which is in his mind pointless and commonly finds himself being the go to guy for any Rebel member should they wish to chat about life and relax. He accepts this role willingly and enjoys teaching the culture of his people to those on Mars. He also maintains a minor drug smuggling ring with Earth and has been found numerous times to distribute his substance among the Rebels and Empire

Name: Caitelyn Cain Golovin

Age: 23
Gender: Female (Recognises as non-binary)
Race: Human, Finnic

Appearance: Cain is 5'6" and weighs about 67kgs/147lbs. They have luminous blue eyes and orange hair, though it's been dyed a teal blue colour, with only the roots showing the natural colour anymore. The right side of their head is shaved, leaving a sort of flowing wave look with their surprisingly long hair. Cain has light skin and is generally described as cute, in a tomboyish sort of way. With wide shoulders for a biological female and wide hips, they have a curvy frame unlike most. Not necessarily 'thick' though not necessarily thin, Cain is fairly proud of their body, even despite the few small cuts on their inner thighs.

Affiliation: Rebel
Personality: Cain was never one to sit down and take it. Like any other human, events in their life shaped their personality quite drastically, though events in their young adult life shaped it more than any other, to the point that they'd be unlike anyone they used to be. Though not the most openly emotional person, Cain is always willing to share their love for their friends and family, especially if those they care for have done the same. In most cases though, Cain stands out a strong figure, one who has decided to rise up from the world around them, even if it scares them, and even if it could mean something terrible for them - they trust that this is the right thing to do, and will die for it if need be.
Rank: Corporal

History: Caitelyn was born on Earth, in England, though to Australian parents, who ended up moving back as soon as she was born. For the most part, Caitelyn had a very normal life - by the age of 15 she'd spent most of her life at school, made normal friends, and enjoyed a pretty happy life. She delved in some pretty simple things, and was always an aspect of 'geek culture,' even going so far as to take part in fairly tasteful cosplays for the few conventions that occurred near her home. With a police officer father and a school teacher mother, Caitelyn didn't delve too much into drugs or other such things - though that isn't to say she didn't dabble.

By the time Caitelyn was 18, lots of things started to change. She'd had a partner for two years, and was enrolled in a university, to study film and photography, passions she'd always held dear. She met many new friends in her time there, but by the end of the year, a lot was different. Her boyfriend and her had split up, and she'd started to question so much - her sexuality, her passions, her gender, her very existence on such a deeper scale than ever before. She was confused. She spent her nineteenth year hosting parties, fucking half of the people she knew, and then, she was raped by her closest friend. From that point, everything about her changed.

She started hanging out with a smaller group of friends, one in particular that she'd met at university. The two of them got along well, and though she ended up with a new boyfriend by the end of the year, she still held her new friend incredibly close. So much closer than she thought. They were dear friends, and he was there for her when she split with her new boyfriend. He supported her in recognising as non-binary, and for half of her twenty-second year, the two of them were more or less a couple. Her partner had always been a politically aware guy, and he was a huge supporter of the rebels on Mars. So much so that, by the time he was 23, he had enough money for the two of them to move there, to support the rebels. And so, they did.

When they turned 23, their partner was already buying and repairing a new mech, to get involved in the fighting. He even taught Cain how to repair a mech, the ins and outs, everything. Before long, they were with the rebels, and he went out to fight for them. He helped them as much as he can, but during his fourth action, he never returned. Cain was distraught, more so than they'd ever been before. By now, they just worked on mechs, doing what they could to help the cause their best friend and dearest love had held so much support for.

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