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[Pencil_Art]

Well, if it's best sheets win, then we're all fucked.

goddammit you people and your imaginations

So true. Still going to work on a character sheet, though.

Spoiler: Character Sheet (Les not WIP anymore) (click to show/hide)

Pilot:
Name: Averus Haedron
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall, dark haired man with hazel eyes and a hard-set jaw. He usually wears his military uniform, having nothing else good to wear, and is often seen either reading or hanging around his mech. He has a scar across his jaw. He cuts his hair short, not having much time to do anything else with it, and not really caring anyway.
Background:

Averus has had more than his fair share of near-death experiences, fighting on the front lines, brawling with enemy mechs, and generally causing mayhem so that the artillery could get in a few good shots. As such, he cares about, well, not very much anymore.

Averus was an immigrant from Edon, who came to enlist in the military after a raid from the mainland killed most of his family, leaving him and his father out of a family of 5. He had a rather good education there in Edon, because his family invested much into his education and he tried hard to make the money worth it.

When Averus enlisted into the 25th Mech Squad, he immediately found that he worked best with the Ishim-A Line Mech, as he could still dodge reasonably comfortably and the added firepower helped tremendously in dealing with enemy mechs at a little more of a comfortable distance. He then proceeded to have many of the above experiences, which left him not too much more then a calculating, hardened shell of a human. He is hard to get to know, though he often bonds with those he fights with.

Stats:
Attack: 16
Defence: 7
Accuracy: 15
Evasion: 12

Mech:
Callsign/Name: Excelsior
Colour/Paintjob: Black, with Grey lines running across the surface.
Mech Type: Ishim-A Line Mech
Weaponry: Fixed Heavy Gun (1 Front Slot), 'Spear' Kinetic Rockets (1 Top Slot)

[USEC_OFFICER]

Don't worry, unless I get swamped with tons of sheets I should be able to accept everybody. However the maximum I'll willing to take is 12 since that's roughly the size of a large squad, so if we somehow manage to reach that number of applications... I guess I'll pick the best sheets and go from there.

[Akroma]

aww damnit, only now saw that all mechs come pre-made.


So much for my organic eldritch mech idea

[USEC_OFFICER]

...

Given that this is basically WWI with giant robots, I'm now curious as to how you thought that an organic eldritch mech would even vaguely fit into the setting. _{Also mechs are pre-made because I know you fuckers well enough that you'd complain about balance if they weren't. It's easier to nerf one weapon/mech than an entire game mechanic.}

[Akroma]

not every mech needs to be metal. Genetic experiments to create a mech from highly regenerative tissue, that is much more mobile and much more easy to handle through direct nerve connections. Oh well, dont mind me

[Culise]

Not sure that exactly fits with the backstory, though; we're talking about a society with 19th century technology with a few OOPAs and other anachronistic tech.  Highly advanced genegineering speculative even from our standards seems like it might be a wee bit beyond their capabilities. ^_^

I mean, unless the Cultured Ones are secretly led by Isaac Newton (obscure reference, yay).

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Or are secretly using Evas.

[Culise]

Right, then.  With 12 slots, I don't feel I really need to hold back, so...pop. ^_^

Spoiler: Character Sheet (click to show/hide)

Pilot:
Name: Catherine Hall
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Appearance: Tall and lanky, with her hair always cut short.  Black hair, brown eyes, and tanned skin from regular work outdoors.  Stark and entirely utilitarian in dress, opting for an unadorned military uniform while on-duty or whatever she happened to throw together when not. 
Background: Born the daughter of farmers from the far south of Terralba, she joined the military the same day she came of age, and never looked back.  She first served in the line infantry, but soon transferred to the mechanized branch after testing indicated she had an aptitude for it.  She soon became noted for her steady nature and skilled piloting, as well as her adaptability to different mechs.  When the time came for war abroad, she went without question, and was assigned to the initial offensives to secure a beachhead in Edom.  During the opening shots of the war, she distinguished herself for bravery under fire, playing a key role in the Battle of Dirst and the consequent securing of a harbor from which Terralba could resupply and reinforce. 

Stats:
Attack: 18
Defence: 6
Accuracy: 12
Evasion: 14

Mech:
Callsign/Name: Groundpounder
Colour/Paintjob: Olive drab, accented with forest green.
Mech Type: Ishim-D Line Mech
Weaponry: 60mm Repeater Cannon; 60mm Cannon

[USEC_OFFICER]

Or are secretly using Evas.

Given how some characters _vaguely know what goes on underneath the hood of these mechs, I think it'd be be hard to keep that a secret for long.

Not sure that exactly fits with the backstory, though; we're talking about a society with 19th century technology with a few OOPAs and other anachronistic tech.  Highly advanced genegineering speculative even from our standards seems like it might be a wee bit beyond their capabilities. ^_^

I mean, unless the Cultured Ones are secretly led by Isaac Newton (obscure reference, yay).

This gives me a few ideas...

Also the real reason I'm posting this is because I didn't complete the entry for the Transformation ability. It should be noted that you can only transform at the start of your turn, and not afterwards or inbetween moving and firing. It's only a minor change, but I wanted to make sure that's clear just in case. Especially since transformation will be featured on more mechs in the future.

[GiglameshDespair]

Spoiler: Sheet reporting (click to show/hide)

Pilot:
Name: Mydoki Makika
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance:
A tiny, tiny woman. She was one of Tonya's students - the one that didn't quite fit in. With far too much of a love for huge, stomping mechs, tanking hits and dealing heavy damage, her natural tactics and skills lay in the opposite direction of her instructor. As a war orphan taken in by the military, however, she was raised to unquestionably be devoted to her country, and taught mech piloting from a young age.

With fiery red hair, drawn into two unruly pigtails, and bright green eyes, she's approximately 5 foot tall. There's nothing she loves more than watching the flames of rockets and the starbursts of high explosives. She's armed her mech to that end - a hulking, metal beast, the heaviest available, set with racks of heavy missiles.

Stylised eyes are painted fuselage next to the cockpit, and a wicked grin sketched across the blunt snout of the mech. With in flames, the face seems to dance and laugh mockingly at her foes... at least, that's the intention. She's never fired weapons outside of training (with she undertook with more gusto than skill).

Stats:
Attack: 25
Defence: 10
Accuracy: 10
Evasion: 5

Mech:
Callsign/Name:
Colour/Paintjob: Bright red with stylised black flames on the legs. A pair of eyes and a sharp-toothed grin are painted onto the mech.
Mech Type: Sraosha Heavy Mech
Weaponry: Spear battery, dual spear battery

[Dwarmin]

Ah, there's my most favorite disappointing pupil.

[Hawk132]

Spoiler: Char Sheet (click to show/hide)

Pilot:
Name: Jonathan Cross
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: Slightly taller than average, he keeps his black hair in a short ponytail. His facial expression hardly ever changes.
Background: This young man is a native Terralbian with a bright future. Well, it isn't that bright for him, as his troubled childhood and the failings of adolescence, along with getting caught up in a raid on his hometown made him disillusioned with life, seeing it as an annoying chore. Figuring he might as well throw his life away for his country, he dropped out of university and joined the military.

After finishing his training he went on to take part in several skirmishes and displayed many feats of what his superiors mistakenly called "bravery". Having gotten some experience, he was recently transferred to the 25^th.

Stats:
Attack: 15
Defence: 5
Accuracy: 15
Evasion: 15

Mech:
Callsign/Name: Ars Moriendi
Colour/Paintjob: Black with dark red accents. There is a skull painted on the front of the machine.
Mech Type: Ishim-D Line Mech
Weaponry: 60mm Cannon, 60mm Repeater Cannon

[GiglameshDespair]

Ah, there's my most favorite disappointing pupil.

I'll proudly let you down, ma'am.

[Dwarmin]

Ah, there's my most favorite disappointing pupil.

I'll proudly let you down, ma'am.

I'd expect nothing less more.

[smurfingtonthethird]

Done.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Useless fleshling that should be irrelevant Pilot
Name: Sean Hosier
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: A average sized, ash-haired boy, with green eyes and a slim build.
Background: Fresh out of school and training, Sean shows exemplary skill, with mecha and with infantry combat, for someone with no experience other than hunting trips. Although he was requested by Command to be trained as either an elite assault unit or as an infiltrator, he was devoured by the demand for pilots and joined the 25th instead.

Stats:
Attack: 15
Defence: 10
Accuracy: 10
Evasion: 15

Mech:
Callsign/Name: Hierarch
Colour/Paintjob: Black with gold trim.
Mech Type: Hamkar Artillery Mech
Weaponry:
Turretted Heavy Gun
‘Spear’ Kinetic Rockets