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Dominik Bartlette

NAME: Dominik Bartlette SPECIES: Human AGE: 28 GENDER: Male
CLASS: Soldier
LOOK: Domink is young and fit, though the wars have taken their toll.  He's got some salt in the pepper of his hair, and his blue eyes have harsh crows feet.  He continues to hold his military bearing, though its more with habit than instruction.  When not in gear he tends to where comfortable fatigues and a low hat.  He keeps his hair cropped short and usually clean shaven unless he's been drinking.

PERSONA: Ex-Alliance Marine, Varren Handler

ORIGIN: “Well, Horizon was always home even before the collectors came in and wiped out half the population.  I mean, redacted, you could find everyone and everything there when I was a kid.  Guess that’s where I heard of Omega the first time.  I always ran with the kids over in the shambles.  Hell, Dad was always on tour somewhere with the fleet.  I saw him every six months, what else would a kid do?  I wanted to piss him off, so I’d make trouble while he was gone.  Hell though, learned to love a varren though.”  Dom shrugged.  “Anyways, guess I learned something in those years, and dad’s influence won out.  I went in for the Alliance and my folks couldn’t have been prouder I suppose.  Not that it matters anymore.  Redacted, between the battle at Citadel when we committed all those ships and bodies to the defense and the people that were taken or killed on Horizon, well, let’s just say I’m not sure the Alliance has really done me any favors in the long run.  Sure, I think my dad made a difference, but it killed him, and it didn’t save my mom or brothers, so you tell me if I owe them anything.”

HISTORY: “I find things.  It’s what Doris and I are good at.  And killing, let’s not forget the killing.  I was trained with the 103rd marines.  Probably doesn’t mean much to you Asari, but they are all good men, the best that can be trained.  I served in the fourth fleet, yeah that fleet.  The one that doesn’t exist anymore because we all gave everything we could.  You won’t find many of us left who survived.  So you can understand that after the dust settled I didn’t see much reason to keep giving blood and brothers to the cause.  So, yes, I went and worked for some mercs.  Doris and I, we are good together.”  *a series of growls and clicks emanate from the large and frightening varren at his feet and Dom absently rubbed the large creature behind a spine* “I didn’t care for working with krogans much, but they did help me with Doris, things I wouldn’t have known otherwise.  It made finding the goods much easier and it’s amazing how much the scent of a varren will throw off other sniffer animals from searching where you don’t want them too.  And I was good.  Good kill ratio and good completion ratio.  So you tell me Ms. T’Loak, why wouldn’t you want someone like me?”

MOTIVATIONS: “Pour me another one, I said.  I’ve been all over this galaxy and I’ve found more people for others, so why can’t I find anything at all about my family?  Why can I locate every member of the Ornasta crime family and wipe em out, but no one seems to know a god damn thing about the missing people from Horizon?  I mean for redacted sake, not a single person from the Alliance ever tried to help me out, no matter my record or service.  Everything classified, if I even get a response.  So redacted em.  At least Omega reminds me of growing up there.  Hard corners and all.  Pour me another.  Shadow broker?  That’s just an urban legend, no such person.  Just a boogey man for the underworld.  Why are you looking at me like that?”

STATS: Cool 0, Hard +3, Hot-1, Sharp +3, Will +1

Mana T'Lyria
Jade Courtenay
Mara T'Saeri
Alessandra Parore
Gavius Sanraka

EQUIPMENT: M-8 Avenger assault rifle (3-harm close loud autofire 3-weight), M-23 Katana shotgun (3-harm close reload messy 2-weight), M-5 Phalanx Heavy Pistol (2-harm close loud 1-weight), Heavy combat armor with shield generator (3-armor, 2-shields, heavy 6-weight), Bluewire Omni-tool




SPECIES MOVE: Will to Power - You are exactly the sort of human that gives your species their current galactic reputation. At the beginning of the session, roll +Will. On a 10+, hold 2. On a 7-9, hold 1. At any time that session, spend your hold 1 for 1 to get an automatic 10+ on act under fire, intimidate, or seize by force.

CLASS MOVE - Adrenaline Rush - When you go into battle, roll +Hard. On a 10+, hold 3. On a 7-9, hold 2. On a miss, hold 1, but you come under concentrated fire for one tick (the clock does not advance). During the battle you can spend your hold 1 for 1 to:

Name an NPC within the reach of your weapon. You kill, disable or disarm them (GM’s choice)
Name a character within melee range. You redirect their attack to another character within your reach, or else to nowhere – into the ground or a wall or the sky.
Name a character within your reach. While you keep fighting, you intercept any attack directed at them and they suffer no harm.
Ignore all harm to yourself from an incoming attack.

CLASS MOVE: Battle Hardened - When you act under fire, roll +Hard instead of roll +Cool

PERSONAL MOVE: Varren Handler - You have a pet creature capable of fighting by your side. You can’t talk to it per se but it always acts as you wish it to.

Doris: Ferocity +1 (keen Senses), Cunning +2 (Search & Guard), 1 Armor, Instinct +1 (Frightening)

When you work with your animal companion on something it’s trained in:
    For advancement, you may cross off any unused advance to instead choose 2 new trainings.