Post by Koltrek on Feb 28, 2007 2:31:43 GMT
Well I may aswell use this as an opportunity to introduce myself to clear up any future confusion.
Full Name: Gavin "Koltrek" Cuthbertson [Same rules as Lu's apply, call me by my full name and you WILL die.]
Age: 18
Birthplace: An orbital way station. No longer in operating order. [Or the UK if were talking OOC]
Background:
Born and raised on an orbiting space station called 'New-Haven' Koltrek and his brother Kreed were seeded from experiments to
create a more resistant human to harsh environments. Though the tests failed and left certain aspects of the subjects damaged or left them deranged, only Koltrek and Kreed actually survived, coming out as what scientists may have called. Man plus. However, in the time it had taken to develop the formula and perfect it, super heroes and villains alike were becoming known throughout the blue sphere below.
Rendered useless and little more than citizens. They were allowed freedom. But as the idea of the formula became more and more appealing and its market value became known, in fighting erupted, leaving Kreed and Koltrek the only ones to not pick a side. A by product of an age gone power and money hungry, they decided to do the only thing they could. Wipe out the formula...by any means. And though it meant wiping out those they had come to know and love as friends and family, the fighting would not end so long as the formula and its data exhisted.
The choice was made to overload the generators, the pair of them taking the experimental MK VII powered armour and fleeing into space. And ultimately, the paradise below. Earth...
Everything ran like clockwork as Koltrek and Kreed made their way to the bay doors, locating a transport shuttle. As they entered the bay, the generator exploded pre-maturely due to a stray small arms round in the generator room, leading to an explosion that blew Koltrek, un-conscious initially. Through the bays and into open space, yanked by the earths pull, towards its surface.
Kreed is yet to be located.
Present:
Having crashed down in the seas off Paragons shores just a week or so ago. Koltrek has few contacts and few friends. Though has recently found himself taken in by a group known as 'The Fletched Alliance' and is beginning to adjust to life on the new world. His suit is still badly damaged due to the crash and is working at a highly minimalistic level, though with each scrap of battle-field salvage, and every sleepless night he spends along side his new found friends patching it up. It is slowly beginning to operate more and more, And no doubt with their help, will eventually work at maximum capacity again.
He may only own a meager apartment and few possessions, but he is carving himself out a niche in this crime fighting team and is hoping to find his brother one day. Until then.
All he can do is fight.
Because its all he really knows.
Full Name: Gavin "Koltrek" Cuthbertson [Same rules as Lu's apply, call me by my full name and you WILL die.]
Age: 18
Birthplace: An orbital way station. No longer in operating order. [Or the UK if were talking OOC]
Background:
Born and raised on an orbiting space station called 'New-Haven' Koltrek and his brother Kreed were seeded from experiments to
create a more resistant human to harsh environments. Though the tests failed and left certain aspects of the subjects damaged or left them deranged, only Koltrek and Kreed actually survived, coming out as what scientists may have called. Man plus. However, in the time it had taken to develop the formula and perfect it, super heroes and villains alike were becoming known throughout the blue sphere below.
Rendered useless and little more than citizens. They were allowed freedom. But as the idea of the formula became more and more appealing and its market value became known, in fighting erupted, leaving Kreed and Koltrek the only ones to not pick a side. A by product of an age gone power and money hungry, they decided to do the only thing they could. Wipe out the formula...by any means. And though it meant wiping out those they had come to know and love as friends and family, the fighting would not end so long as the formula and its data exhisted.
The choice was made to overload the generators, the pair of them taking the experimental MK VII powered armour and fleeing into space. And ultimately, the paradise below. Earth...
Everything ran like clockwork as Koltrek and Kreed made their way to the bay doors, locating a transport shuttle. As they entered the bay, the generator exploded pre-maturely due to a stray small arms round in the generator room, leading to an explosion that blew Koltrek, un-conscious initially. Through the bays and into open space, yanked by the earths pull, towards its surface.
Kreed is yet to be located.
Present:
Having crashed down in the seas off Paragons shores just a week or so ago. Koltrek has few contacts and few friends. Though has recently found himself taken in by a group known as 'The Fletched Alliance' and is beginning to adjust to life on the new world. His suit is still badly damaged due to the crash and is working at a highly minimalistic level, though with each scrap of battle-field salvage, and every sleepless night he spends along side his new found friends patching it up. It is slowly beginning to operate more and more, And no doubt with their help, will eventually work at maximum capacity again.
He may only own a meager apartment and few possessions, but he is carving himself out a niche in this crime fighting team and is hoping to find his brother one day. Until then.
All he can do is fight.
Because its all he really knows.