CRT Profiles

[losthowls]

Name: Danny (Dianthe) Conway -only a small few know her first name, her family obviously would be the main group. -

Location: The well or either Conway medical facility

Alignment: Good

Race: Human

Marital Status: Single

Gender: Female

Age: 23

Status: Classified

Job Class: Doctor

[Physical]

Voice: soft, light pitch

Eyes: brown flecked with gold

Complexion: beige

Height: 5'6

Weight: 125

Build: lean

Hair: Natural: light blond. Dyed: under layers of pastel pink

[Mental]

Nature: Calm

Hopes: world peace

Fears: loss of family

Likes: Robotics, marathons, computers, and biological sciences

Dislikes: Large lizards

[Gear]
Always wears her watch. It is a special watch.

[Weapons]
Modified laser gun, looks like a miniature blunderbuss.
Mo, rat sized AI that can morph, a temperamental, disobedient machine.

[Abilities/skills/training]
Running, Danny is a trained marathon runner.
Weapons training, skilled in long distance target shooting. Hand to hand and combat rescue training. (However she has never needed to implement her training yet.)

[Lineage] American Indian and Swedish

[Family] Danny is the youngest of her 4 siblings.

[Background]

Danny is the awkward child in the family, her genius steams from her father yet she does not always allow her full potential to shine. Unlike her siblings she had no desire to join the corporation her father founded. It was a true battle to keep her from signing up into the military, instead she went to college and studied to be a doctor, in every aspect of the word. She not only excelled in the courses but graduated at record speed with a golden score. Though her father was disappointed in her career choices he built her a hospital she could not only run but work in. In spite, Danny offers a lot of her hospitals services for free to those who cannot pay, full on health care. Costs fronted by her father's bank account. Despite her lack of want to work in the scientific fields of technology, she still dabbles in it on her free time. It is none the less a passion but she does not believe in what her father's corporation does and creates. However if she is pressured long enough to offer insight to the corporations employees or on her father's projects she will.

Danny's mother died when she was a child, she was the only one out of her siblings who cant remember her. Everyone was old enough to know their mother and Danny was not. She had grown very attached to her father during the years after her mother passed away but her father was completely distracted by the growing of his company. Conway robotic technologies. A very vague title for the corporation that now makes advanced weaponry for the military and the majority of its research is so classified the government doesn’t even know what they are doing.

 

[Thatoneguy85]

CRT Profile
Name: Steven "Gos" Gosser

Location: Usually in weapons testing areas and rarely above ground. When sleeping found inside the Well.

Alignment: Neutral.

Race: Human

Marital Status: Single

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Status: Employed by Conway, Healthy and oddly happy.

Job Class: Technician, novice engineer and all around maintenance.

[Physical]

Voice: Deep toned, gravelly first thing in the morning or when tired ( often )

Eyes: Green

Complexion: Weathered with hints of a tan.

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 254 .lbs

Build: Husky. ( Thick but more muscle from long work hours with heavy items)

Hair: Short Dark brown
Facial hair: Goatee ( barely allowed ) with obvious stubble.
[Mental]

Nature: Laid back - work focused. ' Damn good worker'
Low-Mild PTSD ( Military back ground )

Hopes: Winning the lottery.

Fears: Dying alone.

Likes: Robotics, History, Military tech, females, various fire arms.

Dislikes: Mild claustrophobia: specifically - being trapped in a flooding area.

[Gear]
Rarely seen outside of a modular jumpsuit loaded with tools of some sort. Generally stained with some grease, fuel, or other related petroleum bi-product. PPE ( personal protective equipment ) generally involves a pair of composite toed boots and gloves.

[Weapons]
(Beyond the plethora of tools on him that can be used...)
Old fashion (Sig) 9mm pistol on a drop leg holster ( right side ).
At least one spare magazine.


[Abilities/skills/training]
Years of working around heavy equipment and a series of specialty schools.
Weapons training: Short six year stint in the military. ( With mandatory re-qualifications if allowed to carry a weapon. )
First aid training and quarterly re-certified.


[Lineage] Visibly German heritage but self proclaimed mutt of various decedents.

[Family] Only child with parents out of state.

[Background]

Having started out tinkering and working with metals from a young age, certain tasks and challenges came easily. From Arc-welding to wiring up electronics, it all seemed natural. High school got boring and academically; young Steven didn't score high enough for a scholarship. This mixed with coming from a barely middle-class family left him without hope of college.
Turning to fine tune his skills while building on the foundation, Mr. Gosser came to work for the government's military.
For six long years he'd bounce from various fields and show dedication to learning as much as he could around electronics and various industrial equipment. All the while being sent to various 'theaters' of operation to keep whatever he could running.
Literally days before his contract was up, the young Specialist would be head-hunted by Conway for a service technician position.

Upon learning his job's entire list of requirements; from security clearance to constant refresher courses to stay within requirements, Steven found a better paying home and has been at the company for just shy of two years.

Currently working in several sections, he'd become something of a 'handy-man' around Conway. Helping in various projects while constantly signing NDA's ( Non-disclosure acts) only to continue bouncing around from one project to another.
When not working on 'bleeding-edge' hardware, Mr. Gosser can generally be found repairing something on any level of the facilities. Save of course the deeper sections he has no business being on, let alone the clearance.

All-around casual and relaxed, very few things truly anger this worker. Though in recent days he has been more interested in getting behind the controls of a piece or two of equipment still in development. The most experience he has running anything of Conway's, in terms of large equipment happened to be a few earth mover sized trucks.

The trade off to being mechanically sound and a hard worker happens to be people skills. There's times where it's hard for him to interact for long periods of time with the opposite gender, yet he could give a class on rebuilding an engine if need be.
Co-workers reflect normally on his odd sense of humor and constant 'rallying-of-the-troops' if he finds anyone slacking.
All purposed while showing intent for the positive intent for the company continues to leave many perplexed. Yet almost no social life.

Management has recommended forcing paid leave ( a vacation ) at the next available opportunity.

(( Visual Reference. ))

 

[HaloHeroWolf118]

Name: Mark Graves
Age: 24
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 216
Eye Color: Before being given the Symbiotic Life Form Glacier Blue, After Black and Green.
Hair Color: Black except his facial hair which is red.
Race: Caucasian with ancestors from Native American to Viking.
Markings: After receiving he Symbiotic Life Form a tattoo like marking appeared on his back from the point of implantation. The Tattoo is black and would appear tribal it covers his upper back and curls around to his upper arms.
Clothing: Wears his military uniform most days except when not in the Well. Out of the well he wears t-shirt, jeans, Biker Jacket and biker boots a pair of shades to hide his eyes after they changed.

History: Born into a Military family his father General Robert Patton Graves pressed upon young Mark the desire to join the military. His mother who came from a long line of army wives was always a source of comfort to Mark when he needed it. She passed away when he was 9 from a car accident which paralyzed his father from the waist down. His other siblings had their own military careers so Mark was alone with his father who even Paralyzed was respected by those who worked with him. His father was even more insistent that Mark join the Military sending him to military school when he was 11. Where some would balk at this Mark embraced his family tradition and worked hard. When he was 15 he did rebel against his father which created a rift between them for six years even after he joined the military at eighteen. He trained hard and was bumped up to special forces where he volunteered for the Super Soldier program and was given to the Bio-Tech division which implanted him with Nergal an Alien Symbiotic life form created on a distant planet for the same reason it was being used now. Now twenty four Mark spends most of his time in the Well running through test courses and combat simulators as the scientists try to see just how Super Soldier he is.

Personality: While some would think Mark to be no fun stick in the mud serious all the time person he's infact rather the opposite. He enjoys having fun and enjoying time with friends and family when ever they're in town. Rather easy going and laid back he knows when to be serious and step up to the plate. Not just a mindless machine he doesn't blindly follow orders.

 

[Thatoneguy85]

CRT Profile
Name: Steven "Gos" Gosser

Location: Usually in weapons testing areas and rarely above ground. When sleeping found inside the Well.

Alignment: Neutral.

Race: Human

Marital Status: Single

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Status: Employed by Conway, Healthy and oddly happy.

Job Class: Technician, novice engineer and all around maintenance.

[Physical]

Voice: Deep toned, gravelly first thing in the morning or when tired ( often )

Eyes: Green

Complexion: Weathered with hints of a tan.

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 254 .lbs

Build: Husky. ( Thick but more muscle from long work hours with heavy items)

Hair: Short Dark brown
Facial hair: Goatee ( barely allowed ) with obvious stubble.
[Mental]

Nature: Laid back - work focused. ' Damn good worker'
Low-Mild PTSD ( Military back ground )

Hopes: Winning the lottery.

Fears: Dying alone.

Likes: Robotics, History, Military tech, females, various fire arms.

Dislikes: Mild claustrophobia: specifically - being trapped in a flooding area.

[Gear]
Rarely seen outside of a modular jumpsuit loaded with tools of some sort. Generally stained with some grease, fuel, or other related petroleum bi-product. PPE ( personal protective equipment ) generally involves a pair of composite toed boots and gloves.

[Weapons]
(Beyond the plethora of tools on him that can be used...)
Old fashion (Sig) 9mm pistol on a drop leg holster ( right side ).
At least one spare magazine.


[Abilities/skills/training]
Years of working around heavy equipment and a series of specialty schools.
Weapons training: Short six year stint in the military. ( With mandatory re-qualifications if allowed to carry a weapon. )
First aid training and quarterly re-certified.


[Lineage] Visibly German heritage but self proclaimed mutt of various decedents.

[Family] Only child with parents out of state.

[Background]

Having started out tinkering and working with metals from a young age, certain tasks and challenges came easily. From Arc-welding to wiring up electronics, it all seemed natural. High school got boring and academically; young Steven didn't score high enough for a scholarship. This mixed with coming from a barely middle-class family left him without hope of college.
Turning to fine tune his skills while building on the foundation, Mr. Gosser came to work for the government's military.
For six long years he'd bounce from various fields and show dedication to learning as much as he could around electronics and various industrial equipment. All the while being sent to various 'theaters' of operation to keep whatever he could running.
Literally days before his contract was up, the young Specialist would be head-hunted by Conway for a service technician position.

Upon learning his job's entire list of requirements; from security clearance to constant refresher courses to stay within requirements, Steven found a better paying home and has been at the company for just shy of two years.

Currently working in several sections, he'd become something of a 'handy-man' around Conway. Helping in various projects while constantly signing NDA's ( Non-disclosure acts) only to continue bouncing around from one project to another.
When not working on 'bleeding-edge' hardware, Mr. Gosser can generally be found repairing something on any level of the facilities. Save of course the deeper sections he has no business being on, let alone the clearance.

All-around casual and relaxed, very few things truly anger this worker. Though in recent days he has been more interested in getting behind the controls of a piece or two of equipment still in development. The most experience he has running anything of Conway's, in terms of large equipment happened to be a few earth mover sized trucks.

The trade off to being mechanically sound and a hard worker happens to be people skills. There's times where it's hard for him to interact for long periods of time with the opposite gender, yet he could give a class on rebuilding an engine if need be.
Co-workers reflect normally on his odd sense of humor and constant 'rallying-of-the-troops' if he finds anyone slacking.
All purposed while showing intent for the positive intent for the company continues to leave many perplexed. Yet almost no social life.

Management has recommended forcing paid leave ( a vacation ) at the next available opportunity.

(( Visual Reference. ))