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09:33, 28th April 2024 (GMT+0)

Revenant

Revenant
Species: Cybe
Age: 45
Drive: Bleedist
Warpside Assignment: Maintenance Officer
Groundside Assignment: Operations Officer




This is your second life. Your first life was as Vaon Sors, a Combine naval officer. You were the right-hand man of Captain Aze Hawk, one of the greatest captains in the fleet. Tactical and technological analysis was your forte; pushing men and machines beyond their limits was his gift, and one you secretly envied. You could look at a problem and devise a dozen strategies in response, but Hawk would always somehow find a solution that defied the odds and won the day. Together on board his ship, Adamant, you were invincible.

That life ended on Hades. You detected a seemingly abandoned durugh base and led a survey team to investigate – and then a Mohilar battle group arrived in orbit. You did the math; there was no way Adamant could win, no way they could rescue you without risking the lives of everyone on board. Your cold tactical analysis demanded that Captain Hawk abandon you and your men.

You stood on the grey wastes of Hades and waited for your friend to work his magic, to defy the odds and break the rules and do the impossible one more time... but this time, you were right. There was no way to win. Hawk retreated, and you were mortally wounded when the Mohilar attacked. Vaon Sors did not die that day. He died months later, under the tender mercies of durugh interrogators. They tortured you, nerve by nerve, until your body gave out under the strain. The rest of the survey team were long since dead. You were abandoned on the surface to perish.

A cybe ship detected a durugh signal and found you. They took you on board and resurrected you, rebuilding your body with machine parts and cloned organs. You rose again and called yourself Revenant. You'd always been cold and analytical, but now your mind runs more on silicon than neurons. The cybes felt equally betrayed by the Combine, and their ideas about political independence resonated with you. You decided that the Bleed was your new home, and that your old existence was irrelevant. Logically, you chose to put your skills to use where you could be most effective – as a laser.

Then, you learned that Aze Hawk was coming back to the Bleed, and that he was forming a laser crew. Something in you – some vestigial spark of friendship, some need for closure, maybe some unspoken desire for revenge – made you sign on with him. You are not Vaon Sors any more, nor is he your captain, but you must rid yourself of this ghost just as the Bleed must rid itself of the Combine.



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