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Eternal 351

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No one gets the job done or target eliminated as easily and efficiently as you. You're an infamous bounty hunter who once defeated five ant-sized cats. But you never did get the ETH you were promised for that mission. For a while, you had to take a job as a junior arbitrator to pay the bills. Sometimes you wish you still did that. There'd be less bloodshed, that's for sure. The New Frontier Territories have a bounty on your head but no one has the guts to try to collect it.

Pilot Hawk Brilliant

No one gets the job done or target eliminated as easily and efficiently as you. You're an infamous bounty hunter who once defeated three ant-sized goats. But you never did get the ETH you were promised for that mission. For a while, you had to take a job as a petroleum pump operator to pay the bills. Sometimes you wish you still did that. There'd be less bloodshed, that's for sure. The Umbra Confederacy have a bounty on your head but no one has the guts to try to collect it.

Captain Hawk Alder

You're a masked assassin whose favorite coffee shop server was scared to death by a crazy plant operator - the memory of it makes you polish your weapons and plot revenge even as you plot revenge. It was the loss of your favorite coffee shop server that turned you into an assassin and what drives you on today. Cybercore are after you because you set ablaze all their rum.

Captain Vizard, The Masquerading Mugger

You are a renowned epistemologist, philosopher, and underground cloner. In your spare time you clone mutant beabulls to have something to talk to on the long lonely flights through space. They understand you in a way no one else does. The relentless wars in the universe don't interest you. You're a problem solver concerned with improving the crunchiness of baked italian sandwiches. You once cloned a librarian for Cybercore and now they owe you a favor.

Pilot Cosmo Solace

No one gets the job done or target eliminated as easily and efficiently as you. You're an infamous bounty hunter who once defeated a squadron of person-sized jellyfish. But you never did get the ETH you were promised for that mission. For a while, you had to take a job as a ship mechanic to pay the bills. Sometimes you wish you still did that. There'd be less bloodshed, that's for sure. The Alliance of Dark Matter have a bounty on your head but no one has the guts to try to collect it.

Astronaut Hawk Acer

You are a renowned epistemologist, philosopher, and underground cloner. In your spare time you clone cursed cavalier king charles spaniels to sell them to big game hunters. The relentless wars in the universe don't interest you. You're a problem solver concerned with improving the wobbliness of paninis. You once cloned a hard hitting interviewer for The Followers of the Singularity and now they owe you a favor.

Pilot Cosmo Powers

You are a biologist who specializes in the hierarchies of bernese mountain dogs. Unlike other Wanderers, you were already lost and far away from your homeworld before the wormhole took you. You didn't give up searching for a way home before, and you sure as hell won't now. You once carried out cavity cleansing for a Commander of The Alliance of Dark Matter but things didn't go well.

Pilot Tarlor Monroe

You are a medic who can stitch realities together to heal wounds. You specialize in instep injuries. You became a medic after witnessing a terrible fight between a caterpillar and a giant clam outside your parents' home. You intervened and saved them both. The three of you became good friends. You heal members of The Undead Rites in return for ETH. It's a sweet deal.

Instinctual Halcyon Nusakan

You know this story before you read it. You are a strategic battle planner who possesses short-term precog abilities. Not only is this useful for predicting how a space battle might go, it's also handy for betting on the horses. You joined Warp Squad because you predicted you would. You insist your ship should have a dots cockpit. You're fairly sure that The Umbra Confederacy plan to kidnap you and tie you to a mast as a future-predicting radar, but you're always one step ahead.

Astro-Pilot Oracle Sūn

You died by camel stampede. A day later, you were brought back to life by Alliance necro-scientists, only it wasn't just you that came back. You are now part undead, part nanobot. You have no regrets over killing the scientists who did this to you. The Union of Mandated Peace once found you sleeping and, thinking you were dead, decided to bury you.

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