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[Strawberry.Wyne]

Okay yeah, that’s fine!

[Osleya]

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Cassian Tomás
"Cas"
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name: Cassian Jonah Tomás
nicknames: Cas, Cassie (to annoy him)
age: 22
gender: male
sexuality: pansexual - male leaning
faceclaim: Bob Morley

family:
father - Rizal Tomás - unknown
mother - Iris Tomás - unknown

crush: open
partner: open

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apperance: Cas is 5' 10"and has a strong athletic build. He has black hair and brown eyes. His face and shoulders are covered in freckles.

history: Cas was born, a single child, in Oakland, California. Matching his parents, he was always active, and played various sports. Sadly when he was 14 he suffered a brain injury. The injury caused his left leg to be paralyzed from the knee down. Because of this he wears a brace around his leg. He never let it stop him and has spent most of his life since proving that his leg doesn't make him weak.
Cas was no longer living with his parents when they landed. He never trusted them and now he knows he was right not to. He now lives alone with his dog Leo and does not know if his parents are alive or not.

personality: Cas is pretty quiet, but he isn't shy, he simply doesn't feel like talking a lot. Instead he uses his actions. He likes to help people he refuses help from other because he hate being seen as weak. He also never back down from a challenge and refuses to let his leg stop him. Calling him weak is the quickest way to start a fight with him. When it comes to his friends he is always quick to defend them. Even though he is quiet he actually enjoys having company and people talking around him. When it comes to making friends he often isn't the one to initiate it, instead when he makes friends it is when people approach him first.

companion: He has a 4 year old male german shepherd x rottweiler named Leo

weapons: He has a tactical spear, almost always across his back and two blue handled karambits, along with various other blades tucked in his clothing.

other: On his right shoulder he has a tattoo of two intertwined snakes, one in black ink and one in white.

[Osleya]

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Alessandra Solano
"Ally"
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name: Alessandra Melanie Solano
nicknames: Ally
age: 20
gender: female
sexuality: pansexual
faceclaim: Becky G

family:
father - unknown - unknown
mother - Maria Solano - dead

crush: open
partner: open

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apperance: Ally is 5' 1" and has a slim athletic build. She has shoulder length, dark brown hair and brown eyes. On her right temple she has a small birthmark.

history: Ally was born and raised with just her mom on a ranch, miles from the nearest town. On the ranch they had the usual animals like chickens, horses, goats and a dog, but they also had birds of prey they used for falconry. Ever since she could walk she was fascinated by the birds, so her mom wasted no time teaching her about falconry. Because they lived so far from a town, to save money they hunted for their food, which her mom also taught her how to do from a young age. At first, Ally would cry when they hunted because of the killing, but as she got older, seeing that they used almost every part of the animal she stopped feeling so sad about it. That said, she still respects the animals and only hunts for need, not for fun. For her 10th birthday she got Zee as just an egg from her mom. With her help she hatched him, raised him, and trained him in falconry. He became extremely loyal, and she would bring him almost everywhere (not to town) with her.
Two years ago when they arrived she was still living on the ranch with her mom. Since they lived in a remote place they didn't worry too much about them. One day, Ally had left and taken Zee to go hunting like a normal day. When she came back she found that the ranch had been attacked by them. Not only had they killed all of the animals, but also killed her mom. She found her mom gave up a fight from the rifle next to her body and a wanderer nearby with a bullet hole in its head. She now spends her time hunting them down and helping other people.

personality: Ally is friendly and warm to humans, but has no tolerance for the aliens. She is laid back and easy to get along with. She is very patient and has a habit of helping people out when they need it. She is good at keeping a level head when in difficult situations. While she does have a lot of hate, she knows better than to go into a fight she can't win, except for when its people she cares for. If someone she cares for is in danger she will protect them, even if it means her death.

companion: Ally has a 10 year old male golden eagle named Zee

weapons: a hunting riffle that was her mom's with designs carved into it, a handgun with a silencer and a double barreled shotgun.

other: On the right side of her neck she has a black geometric feather tattoo. On her jacket on the right forearm and shoulder she has big leather patches sewn on for Zee to perch.

[Metronome]

Name: Sasha Belov
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Nationality: Russian

Personality:

Described as intense and driven, Sasha is not a guy you want to make an enemy of. He's intelligent, level headed, collected, and when he sees fit, unnaturally cold. With the heart of a soldier, Sasha will stop at nothing to complete a task he's set his mind on. His sheer will and determination make him a valuable ally.

But, despite being a killer for a living, Sasha isn't an evil man. The softer side of Sasha isn't something many people get to see. For one, he doesn't have many people to show it to, outside of his very small friend circle. Afraid of getting too close to other people, lest he be jaded, Sasha doesn't associate with others a whole lot. But when he's decided that you're his friend, a warmer, gentler giant begins to emerge.

Appearance:

Sasha is a very large, muscular man. He stands at six foot seven, has pale skin and dirty blonde hair that is kept in a neat buzz cut. His eyes are a gray-ish blue, and usually cold in appearance. They go just right with his perpetual frown. Sasha has several tattoos. His most notable tattoos are a compass that points West on his left chest, and a line of words in Russian on his arm. The words are now difficult to read due to a scar from a knife wound that runs right through the middle of them.

They say you can tell a lot about a person by the scars they have, and Sasha's tell of a hard, painful life. There's a perfect line going down his lower abdomen, with dots on either side of it, left over from an emergency surgery he had to have to have bullets removed and organs repaired. On his arms, there are several slim, slightly raised scars from fights involving knives. There are an array of bald patches on his legs from where shrapnel from an road mine was removed with a pair of tweezers and rubbing alcohol. The most noticeable are the scars that cover a good portion of his back, slightly raised and faded from several laser surgeries to keep them from hindering his range of motion. They look like they were from some sort of chemical burn.

Other: Sasha speaks with a Russian accent. He speaks several European languages fluently, Russian and English being his best of course.

Skills: Your usual military training applies. He's proficient with most guns, but is particularly skilled at hand to hand combat. He also has some experience in leadership and field survival.

History:

Sasha grew up in Kazan, Russia. His mother overdosed when Sasha was 5. He was left to be raised by his father, who fell into depression after the loss of his wife. His father wasn't the kindest, and often times was neglectful. After Sasha's mother had died, he had essentially lost interest in being a father. He would often invite his loud and obnoxious friends over to watch soccer games, drink, and play poker while Sasha hid in his room and pretended not to exist. Sasha wanted to get out of the house as soon as he could, and joining the military seemed like the best option. However, Sasha had something of an authority issue when he was younger. His father's poor job of raising him had turned him into a rebellious punk.

After six years of service, Sasha slowly lost some of that punk kid attitude. He was eventually promoted to a first lieutenant and given his own, small platoon. They were deployed to Ukraine, where Sasha and his men were given orders that went against his own set of personal morals. When he refused to carry them out, he was threatened with everything in the book: treason, discharge, prison, the works. Instead, he just quit. Sasha and several of his men went AWOL. He picked up work as a mercenary, doing things that he knew he wouldn't lose sleep over. Most of the time, he does dirty work for various governments who didn't want to wait around and get things done the 'diplomatic' way.

When the invasion began, Sasha was enlisted to help fight for the cause. His most recent assignment left him in the company of Ka'van as they went out to destroy an alien outpost. The outpost, however, turned out to be a much bigger operation than they initially thought. Most of the platoon was slaughtered, save for Sasha, Ka'van, and one injured soldier. The injured man gave up the ghost that night as they were huddled in a makeshift shelter. The remaining two were left with limited supplies, no radio contact, and no way to get back to their base.

[Strawberry.Wyne]

All Accepteddd

[Metronome]

Cool. Whats the start up looking like?

[Strawberry.Wyne]

Probably not for a little bit, we need a few more people

[Osleya]

I Just realized I gave Cas the same last name as another character. I'll fix that

[Strawberry.Wyne]

Oh, thanks! Lol I’m just about to add the new characters to the character list now

[Osleya]

Okay. Ive now finished filling their forums out.