Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26084195-20170515063914/@comment-26065062-20170516165257

Name: Ciaradh

Race: Terran human

Faction: None, though he has some affection for The Old

Appearance: Slightly above average height with a relatively thin build. He wears strange close-fitting clothes in blacks and dark browns. His robotic right eye draws attention from the rest of his face, which has the marks of burns along its right side

Job: Uhm, adventurer...?

Equipment: Two forearm-mounted plasma blasters of his own design, powered by tech unknown in the Milky Way. An auxilliary computer. A strengthened skeleton and musculature. Multiple small pockets on his body with various useful things like smokescreen pellets, EMPs, hand grenades, etc. And then there is his ship, a patched up personal vessel of The Old, with a few improvised cannons of reverse-engineered Old tech on the sides; it is in relatively good condition, considering it has been lying in a hangar for the past 700 000 years or so. It's a small white shuttle with quite bare decoration. However, the chair is a good deal too big for him and not very comfortable, considering it's made of metal, so he's looking to find some new upholstery as soon as he can (yes, his main goal in life right now is to get new upholstery).

Story: He used to be a contractor/mercenary/treasure hunter/adventurer/mad inventor (and still is, to some degree), and he got a very finely-paying risky job to explore the Sagittarius Dwarf.So he agreed and set out, but during warp his ship had a wrong digit and instead of ending his jump near the edge, he rocketed straight into the middle of it. His hull torn by debris, he made a desperate attempt to save himself and landed on what seemed to be some asteroid, however (fortunately), it was one of the last functioning outposts of The Old. He was saved by the drones there, on the verge of death, who resuscitated him. He talked to The Old, and after a few months they let him use some of their old (by this point eons old) alteration technology, which he fitted for himself. He took one of their shuttles and spent some more time with them. He then left and is now back in the Milky Way, resupplying at the edge (he is pretty tired of living on military sustainment bars).