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Name Ahren Kain
Age 25
Gender Male
Species Human
Ethnicity N/A
Height 6'1"
Occupation Ace Pilot
Residence Outer space, aboard the Black Legion or the Nemesis

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Physical Description Ahren stands thin and tall, corded with taut and wirey muscle. His head is completely shaved bald, though he sports a black chin stripe and soul patch. His eyes are a dark brown, appearing nearly black in the right light, and typically bear an impassive gaze. He wears a double snakebite piercing that frames his chin stripe on either side.

Ahren's flight suit is jet black and reinforced at the elbows, knees, shoulders and waist to help withstand g-forces. When not in his flight suit, he prefers loose baggy clothing. He generally doesn't care about the colors, as he could care less about what others think of him.

Personality Like others of the Black Talon, Ahren has full range control over his emotions and how his biochemistry can affect them. However, the way he uses this ability drives him to bettering himself.

Ahren rarely speaks unless it's absolutely necessary, seeing unnecessary words as a waste of breath and time. Thus, he is a bit of an enigma to much of his peers, rarely taking part in conversations and generally offering only one word answers, or simple body language.

When faced with a task, he tackles it with silent, driven determination and tenacity. When focused, he blocks out all outside distractions, making him a singularly deadly pilot. And while a loss could be counted as a detriment to most, his single-minded determination drives him to learn from every mistake.

Magic/Abilities Like all of the Black Talon agents, Ahren is host to a number of genetic modifications, having mostly to do with increased strength, endurance, and stamina.

His implanted knowledge includes all basic and intermediary courses, as well as basic and advanced mech theory, mech repair, advanced combat techniques, and a complete memorization of Sun Tzu's Art of War.

As the pilot of a melee-oriented mech, Ahren is also very skilled in both armed and unarmed combat, against both single and multiple opponents. Against the other pilots of the Black Legion, he can count his sparring losses on one hand.

Ahren's direct motor control is perfected, much like others of the Black Talon. He especially concentrates on direct manipulation of his adrenal glands, pumping his body to near dangerous levels to increase his reaction time and stimulate his reflexes to nigh inhuman speeds. This manipulation can cause a dilated form of perception, allowing him to perceive the motions and actions of others in a form of slow motion, and open a greater window of opportunity for counters. Other forms of manipulation are generally left alone unless they cause a great distraction - he believes that his body must always be kept in top shape, and so listens to the signals it sends to him. Pain will be felt, and summarily shut off if it's too great - to feel it to begin with means he is still alive, after all, and is also a sign that his nerves aren't damaged.

Relationships The Black Talon - his brothers and sisters in arms

The Scream Cleaver - Sentient and sophisticated machine of death

History Childhood for the boy known as Ahren was typical, similar to most if not all of those born among the Black Talon, up until he was forced to be put into groups of other children. From a young age, he was always noted to be physically active, never still for more than a few moments at a time while playing. But once in a crowd, he would always distance himself, preferring his own company and his own games over company.

Though he was always quiet, this was never due to an inability to speak, or any defect of any kind - socializing simply always exasperated him, and he saw little point in carrying a conversation that wasn't deemed important. When paired with only one, sometimes two other children, he would be fine, playing normally but always quiet, offering one word answers or noncommittal shrugs.

As he became older and entered into pilot training, he was very nearly placed into the Berserker candidacy, exhibiting levels of adrenal production far higher than the normal - or even safe - levels, increasing his speed and reaction time to that of a well trained fighter. But, unlike Berserkers, he displayed a level of focus and control that surprised and dismayed his observers - even while in this hyper-active state, his thoughts and actions were level headed and precise, and he displayed a level of aggression normal for pilot candidates.

And so, he began training in earnest. He came to excel in hand-to-hand combat, utilizing his unique usage of adrenal glands and that single-minded focus of his to floor multiple opponents in succession. When he first entered simulated combat, he displayed a superb level of skill in evasion and at "closing the gap", though his marksmanship seemed lacking.

It also turns out that his hand-to-hand ability transcribed to mech combat, as each and every kill by him in those simulations was at the end of a blade. And so, upon graduation, he was placed in the cockpit of a Blade Wraith, a mech used for stealth runs and in-your-face combat.

In three years, he destroyed seven of his own mechs, over taxing them and pushing them far beyond their limitations. He was summarily removed from the pilot roster, and placed in security for a time.

And then, the Scream Cleaver project began - the goal was to create a mech that could fully utilize the aggression of a berserker, but still manage stealth and excel in close range combat. It took minutes for Agree to find out about it, and, none too pleased with being pulled out of a mech, he rushed to get evaluated.

Out of three hundred applicants, he was easily the most skilled. And so, his approval came post haste.

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Name Scream Cleaver
Age Unknown
Gender Technically unisex, but it's voice modulator is male
Species Giant Living Mech
Ethnicity N/A
Height Very tall.
Occupation Stealth and Assault Mech
Residence Outer space, aboard the Black Legion, or the Nemesis

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Physical Description The Scream Cleaver is a tall humanoid mech, smaller in stature to it's Command equivalent, the Blood Omen. This mech is completely black, and composed almost completely of angles. It's head is made in the style of a cyclopean skull, with its mouth wide open as if screaming. From the single socket gleams a bright red light. From the forehead sprouts two metallic horns, jutting outward and upward before angling to the back.

It's body is highly humanoid, but with a somewhat thin torso and limbs - this beast is lightly armored, for pure speed and maneuverability. The arms and legs are long and spindly, with spikes protruding from the elbows and knees.

To improve upon it's mobility, strategicly placed boosters have been placed on it's body. One exists on the top of each shoulder, and the side of each thigh facing outward at all four diagonal. These jets have been specially constructed to rotate at a 45 degree angle, either up or down - this, combined with powerful booster jets placed in the small of its back and within the bottom of its feet, provide the capability of omni-directional mobility.

On its back, above the booster jet, are four circular ports arranged in a square  (Like 4 on a six-sided die). Within these ports are this monsters true power - opening them releases four long, perfectly dexterous tentacle-like appendages, whose abilities will be listed below.

Personality Cold and calculating like it's pilot, the Scream Cleaver is fully sentient. It can think, it can feel, and it has a hunger for real battle. Like the Blood Omen, it does not get bored, but it anticipates, waiting for the day it can enter a true life-or-death battle.

It hasn't happened yet, as Ahren is it's first pilot, though one could assume it could dispose of it's pilot just as Blood Omen did it's own.

Magic/Abilities

Space-to-Atmosphere Battle Mech - The Scream Cleaver is, by definition, a large and very mobile close combat beast with a mind all its own. It is fully capable of moving all on it's own, thinking on it's own, and communicating on its own (though luckily it doesn't wander far from it's Bay). However, it's combat capabilities are locked without a pilot, including it's multiple jets. It's sensors are on par with human senses, it is very fast, and it is very strong. Due to the nature of its construction and material composition, it is capable of regenerating all of its parts, depending on stored mass within its armored shell. It's brain, largely organic, connects directly to that of its pilot to sync their actions and take advantage of both of their capabilities.

Close and Long Range Weapon Systems - Mounted on one arm, on the forearm, is an emitter for an energy blade. This blade is composed of pure plasma energy, and is able to cut through almost all materials with relative ease. On the other forearm is a mounted plasma cannon, the only ranged weapon this monster is equipped with. It fires short blasts of concentrated plasma energy, and is typically used only as a last resort.

Variable Sonic Appendage System - Though much more limited than the Blood Omens capabilities, the weapon system the Scream Cleaver is equipped with is no less deadly. As mentioned above, the back of this mech is equipped with four ports that, when opened, reveal four long and fully mobile tentacle-like appendages. These appendages are the main and most powerful weapons in the arsenal, their tips forming into either extremely powerful claws for ripping and tearing, or very sophisticated and powerful sonic emitters capable of a range of effects, from a sonic drill to an in-your-face sonic boom. Sound may not travel through space, but with direct contact and at extremely high frequencies and volume, it can be ridiculously deadly to objects of any material composition. In an atmosphere, with particles and molecules that allow the travel of sound, this is even more destructive.

Relationships

The Black Talon - Its builders and creators

Ahren Kain - Its pilot

The Nemesis - Its progenitor

History See Ahren's history

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