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Created on 2007-08-27 20:31:34 (#13690486), last updated 2008-05-06
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Basic Info| Name: | elitewix |
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| Birthdate: | 1975-09-21 |
BioThis is a RP journal for the Irkenanatomy RP comunity
Name: Wix sounds like twix without the t
Species: Irken
Age:35
Height: five eight and a half
Weapons/Abilities: the shock stick is his primary weapon,
he almost always wears his battered elite armor which consists of a face shield and blast cloth, the blast cloth is heavy and doesn't move well so its just worn on the front and back (if you have ever worn a lead shirt for x-rays you know what I'm talking about).
he was trained for the elite but almost had his mechanics drone licence as well if it weren't for the fact he was hopeless with electronics
Personality: Elite trained, a bit aloof has a hard time trusting people but once he gets to know someone he's more friendly and easy going. As a Junker he spends allot of time alone but he doesn't mind seeking out the company of his fellow junkers. He feels that he is missing something and not just a broken communicator on his ship
Bio: (GR Spoilers ahead) Wix was a young member of the elite guard, that had been attached to the armada, Just out of the academy he was a bit cocky and proud
Due to a poor bet with another elite he traded a week at the back end of the armada for his position on the Massive.
the back end was a poor place to be you couldn't dock with a gun ship often for rest and snacks and you had to be on full alert all the time, and worst of all he had to make do with watching the big execution via broadcast rather than being there himself.
However when the Massive exploded his ship was far enough away that it wasn't engulfed in the blast, but all the electronics were fried and he was left floating in space.
he managed to fix the engine and started a life of scavenging trying to repair the electronics in his ship with only a little knowledge how to do so. A Human Junker found him and prevented him from getting electrocuted when he was trying to remove a navigation system from a Vortan cruiser. the Human adopted the young irken and taught him everything he knew about electronics and scavenging off of salvage. electronics still frustrate Wix but at least he now know how to repair them.
Location: still wandering around space
Sample Post: Wix was tired and lonely, elite weren't supposed to get lonely, but he had been traveling for a long time with no communications equipment, he had no contact with the empire no other irken to keep him company.
He did have the Junkers but he wanted something more, He wouldn't admit it but he was tired of hiding from humans by living among them. His Ship was a Irken Cutter Painted midnight blue and with the junkers logo on the sides, the cutter often attracted unwanted attention from bounty hunters, but Wix wouldn't give it up it was his and it was more than fast enough to out run the bounty hunters that got too interested
Wix was getting frustrated he needed his communications equipment working. He could at least talk his way out from some of the bounty hunters rather than just running all the time. He went to his quarters and stared at his entertainment unit it wasn't necessary for the operation of the ship but it was the only thing except exercise that had kept him from going stir crazy, and His adoptive father had given it to him before he died. but he needed to have his communication system up if he wanted to dock at a station other than the Junkers Bar and Trading post, or land on a planet.
he had half of the entertainment unit dismantled when he heard a unsettling noise from the engine compartment, the whole ship went dark
"NO not now, he ran to the engine room, a light from his pak lighting the way, when he opened the door smoke came billowing out, he grabbed the canister of fire suppression that was mounted beside the door.
blindly entering the room he walked towards the flickering light when he could see where the fire was he emptied the canister smothering the flames. when the smoke cleared he looked at the damage in dismay The power station had fried again, he realized with a sinking heart that he would have to sacrifice the entertainment unit to repair this, so now he would be without both the entertainment unit and the communicator. He really hated electronics
Name: Wix sounds like twix without the t
Species: Irken
Age:35
Height: five eight and a half
Weapons/Abilities: the shock stick is his primary weapon,
he almost always wears his battered elite armor which consists of a face shield and blast cloth, the blast cloth is heavy and doesn't move well so its just worn on the front and back (if you have ever worn a lead shirt for x-rays you know what I'm talking about).
he was trained for the elite but almost had his mechanics drone licence as well if it weren't for the fact he was hopeless with electronics
Personality: Elite trained, a bit aloof has a hard time trusting people but once he gets to know someone he's more friendly and easy going. As a Junker he spends allot of time alone but he doesn't mind seeking out the company of his fellow junkers. He feels that he is missing something and not just a broken communicator on his ship
Bio: (GR Spoilers ahead) Wix was a young member of the elite guard, that had been attached to the armada, Just out of the academy he was a bit cocky and proud
Due to a poor bet with another elite he traded a week at the back end of the armada for his position on the Massive.
the back end was a poor place to be you couldn't dock with a gun ship often for rest and snacks and you had to be on full alert all the time, and worst of all he had to make do with watching the big execution via broadcast rather than being there himself.
However when the Massive exploded his ship was far enough away that it wasn't engulfed in the blast, but all the electronics were fried and he was left floating in space.
he managed to fix the engine and started a life of scavenging trying to repair the electronics in his ship with only a little knowledge how to do so. A Human Junker found him and prevented him from getting electrocuted when he was trying to remove a navigation system from a Vortan cruiser. the Human adopted the young irken and taught him everything he knew about electronics and scavenging off of salvage. electronics still frustrate Wix but at least he now know how to repair them.
Location: still wandering around space
Sample Post: Wix was tired and lonely, elite weren't supposed to get lonely, but he had been traveling for a long time with no communications equipment, he had no contact with the empire no other irken to keep him company.
He did have the Junkers but he wanted something more, He wouldn't admit it but he was tired of hiding from humans by living among them. His Ship was a Irken Cutter Painted midnight blue and with the junkers logo on the sides, the cutter often attracted unwanted attention from bounty hunters, but Wix wouldn't give it up it was his and it was more than fast enough to out run the bounty hunters that got too interested
Wix was getting frustrated he needed his communications equipment working. He could at least talk his way out from some of the bounty hunters rather than just running all the time. He went to his quarters and stared at his entertainment unit it wasn't necessary for the operation of the ship but it was the only thing except exercise that had kept him from going stir crazy, and His adoptive father had given it to him before he died. but he needed to have his communication system up if he wanted to dock at a station other than the Junkers Bar and Trading post, or land on a planet.
he had half of the entertainment unit dismantled when he heard a unsettling noise from the engine compartment, the whole ship went dark
"NO not now, he ran to the engine room, a light from his pak lighting the way, when he opened the door smoke came billowing out, he grabbed the canister of fire suppression that was mounted beside the door.
blindly entering the room he walked towards the flickering light when he could see where the fire was he emptied the canister smothering the flames. when the smoke cleared he looked at the damage in dismay The power station had fried again, he realized with a sinking heart that he would have to sacrifice the entertainment unit to repair this, so now he would be without both the entertainment unit and the communicator. He really hated electronics
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