Age: 16 (1942 first joined the army), 35 (1970 first joined unit-999), 60
Position:POTT-777 Technician (Part time): Comander: RANK: Seraphim (Formally)
Staus: Alive (Dishonourably discharged)
Dead (unkown where the body is but christ I hope those stains arent what I think they are,)
Colin Joesf Ballard was born December 22nd 1926 at 12:30 am to Mrs Daniella Mason Ballard and Mr Joesf Tobias Ballard.
Born into a strict but loving military family, Colin always had an admiration for the military. He could always be seen visiting base with his father or mother. Due to his grandmother's death he ended up permanently moving to base. In which he met his childhood best friend.
The two could be seen together through thick and thin, if one was there the other was just around the corner. A deep bound causing the two to become unseasonably clingy.
This only became worse when the war first broke out, Colin's parents still being active duty members were the first to be drafted. His mother an air force captain and his father a combat medic.
Colins love and dedication for his country and its military made him perhaps a bit too eager to join the fight. He and his best friend Oscar had many failed attempts. Until 1942 the age range had dropped to 16, Colin was still having a somewhat romanticized view of the war. His eagerness was noted, landing him on a list for future projects.
Many years of war and one experimental project led to many problems for Colin, his fathers death intertwined with the strained relationship of his mother through grief. As well as many disagreements with Oscar.
An incident in 1956 involving his squad left him paralyzed and caused some serious brain damage, this caused a period in which Colins mental health took a dip.
At the end of his recovery he joined Unit-333 for a period of time until he eventually transferred to Unit-999(1970) and joined a subunit within it.
Due. to incompetence on a mission Colin was transferred to POTT-777 division for a while. He eventually moved back to Unit-999 part time.
Colin is a well-built man, standing at 6 foot. He has afrocentric features along with androgynous shape to his face and body, his nose is slightly slanted due to it being broken at one point. Some severe damage to the right side of his face, resulting in his eye redding and constantly being open, needs to take eye drops due to this along with irritation from the gash.
Colin is usually quiet and keeps to himself, most conversations are done with utmost professionalism. He's quick to irritability if he feels he's being undermined or his chronic pains acting up. He's paranoid and has an underlying superiority to most of his behaviours as well as the arrogance backed up by his years of service. A bit of a man child, some note.
Has a questionable relationship with POTT-777 and his past falling out with Colonel Dolton leads to some issues...
Has therapy twice a week for a minimum of an hour with Dr. Eden
Very quick to put others under the bus for his own personal gain.
So unbelievably loyal it gets concerning, his absolute willingness to drop every moral convention or relationship for Eden is truly remarkable. I think he'd blow his brains out if we asked. - Dr. Sayre
Quite the dog.
Age: 16 (fist join unit-000), 21 ( 1980 unit-999),
Position:Arsernal: RANK:Guardian Angels (Formerly), Seraphim (Currently)
Staus: KIA Alive (Injuried, in quarantine, we put him down like a dog.)
Born 1959 unknow date and parents, he was given to Eden by a member of the Church of Rapture around preteen hood and has been with us since.
Due to the lack of interactions as a child Tyra often found it hard to make friends. Or find persons who wouldnt try to use him for their personal gain. He preformed well in school and was eventually put in as a candidate for PROJECT:EVE
Started out in Unit-000 and was moved to unit-9 shortly after due to some concerns from a higher up.
A mixed man of semi muscular build with afrocentric features with light brownish green eyes and short brunette straight hair. Noticeably severe eye bags, height of 5'6
Keeps to himself and is usually focused on work or any interaction Agent Lucuis drags him off to. Has a bad habit of not really being able to say no to others requests . But that doesn't mean he can't hold his own, he's not rude or arrogant in his behaviour or interactions with other people, just average and is mostly considerate.
Undying loyalty as they say- Dr Sayre
Therapy with Dr Eden once a week for an hour,
Possible caffeine addiction
Takes medication to keep him from falling asleep on mission, so he's usually drowsy after them.
Ironically suffers from insomnia
Age: 16(first joined unit-000), 20 (1980 unit-999)
Position:Intelligence: RANK: Guardian Angels (Formerly), Seraphim (Currently)
Staus: Brain dead (medically induced coma, on life support)
Given to the army by an unknown man possibly his father. Moved to unit-999 after an incident with a unit member in Guardian Angels Intelligence of the unit tasked with gathering information and analysis of approaches to provide guidance and assist team leaders. Also used to spread misinformation to dis count targets as well as aid in gathering intel on them as well as possible detectors. Knows everything about everyone in his unit. Too good at his job that his personality throws people off.
A lean white man abit below average height(5'5). Usually posed open and non threatening with hair ranging from hot pink to light pink and golden brown eyes. His hair, though short, is worn in one. A scar runs along his face and one of his pupils is more dilated than the other. Neck scar from an altercation with a former unit member.
Lucius is usually open and carefree in his behaviour but he's unreasonably sly to most people. Everyone has their uses to him and everyone has secrets he can gather. He's impulsive at times and doesn't care about others feelings on most matters. Approachable but his attitude either throws people off or he makes unnecessary enemies. A bit a imaginative
Severe lack of care for others outside those he feels close with.
He and Colin clash a lot with their attitudes.
He doesn't seem to be close with any in the team but Tyra may be Nurse Volkova?
Helps develop some tech for missions
Usually skips out on his therapy sessions...
Age: 17 (first join unit-000), 25(1980 unit-999),
Position: Sniper : RANK: Guardian Angels (Formerly), Seraphim (Currently)
Staus:MIA (Possibly compromise)
Madeline Baker was born on September 25th 1955, spent most of her early childhood in ██████████ until she and her parents moved. Her mother, later killed herself.
This situation of a dysfunctional family caused Madline to develop BPD and her father encouraging harmful and dangerous behaviours led to many issues in her life.
Madeline very fortunately managed to excel in her school life, not so much her interpersonal relationships. But found herself seeing the hidden and fine details in the people and objects around her.
She eventually joined the military at the first opportunity, she spent her early days as a Guardian Angel in unit-000 as all new recruits do.
Due to her behaviours she was moved to Unit-999 and given medication to help stable her moods. As of now her performance is on par and she hasn't had much problems with her unit.
Madeline is a pale "sleeper" built Chinese woman of average height (5'6). With noticeably dark eyes and short light purple hair (unknown if dyed or not). Her face is naturally fixed in neutral form or frown.
A bit standoffish, reported as an uncanny valley or haunted doll like by her peers. Madeline doesn't usually talk or interact much with her peers, keeping to herself. When she's with a person of interest she can be seen chatting excitedly and frequently, showing much more life than expected.
Loyalty is questioned at times but it can always be brought back at an off hand mention of her father by her higher ups.
She and Nurse Volkova seem close
Seems to suffer some light carpal tunnel, and memory issues (as most our soldiers due but with this unit it seems to be worse. We may need to change the dosage.)
Therapy with Dr Eden twice a week for an hour or two.
Age: 16 (Unit-000/medical school), 21 (Unit-333) 27 (1980 Unit-999)
Position: Head nurse: Combat/Team Nurse (Part time): RANK: Guardian Angels (Formerly), Powers/Authorities (Formerly), Seraphim (Currently)
Staus: MIA Ran off with that girl. Waste of good time and money both of them, shoot on sight. useless
Ekaterina Viktorovna Volkova was born April 1st 1953 to Mr. Viktor Sergeyovich Volkov and an unknow woman(possibly a former member of Unit-222 in its early days?).
She lived a relatively normal life or as normal as one can post nuclear fallout in the underground, but her parents made it work. Eventually they moved to Eden after some trouble and Ekaterina enrolled in medical school part as member of Unit-000.
She was transferred to Unit-333 for a bit after completing her medical degree as a nurse, she sever well and had many promising reports. Unfortunately an incident involving a sever disagreement with a team member caused her masked to be "knocked" off, she was quick retrieved by another team member and rushed to medical apound return to base.
After that she continued further in medical school and eventually landed her self position part time as the head nurse of a few subunits of Unit-999.
She also when needed, is sometimes a combat medic.
A dark skin woman of average height with afrocentric features with a somewhat chubby build. Purple eyes and black hair, with a smile that looks too big and far too straining for her face. Glasses that shine a bit too bright, long eyelashes
Ekaterina is naturally kind and patient as required by the nature of her job. A bit of a nerd or is geek the term... the bitch is crazy.
Sadism or just weak pain tolerance by some of her patients.
Unprofessional relation with a patient.
Good with a hand gun and a scalpel.
Maybe mental unstable but so are all the others in this cusred unit.
Age: 35+
Position:
Staus: Dead
Age: 50 (time of becoming the units handler), 60(1980 unit-999)
Position: Unit Handler: RANK: Seraphim (Currently)
Staus: Dead(passed of old age)
Dr Sayre is the units handler, all reports go through her and then the Colonel or the admiration.
Pale, a bit below average height, dark brown eyes that sometimes look red in the light, her hair is worn short, golden glasses, wears an off yellow sweater under her lab coat, face always in a frown
Very strict and straight forward woman, time is not something she like to waste on mindless chatting.
Age: 50 (1980 unit-999)
Position: Unit Therapist: RANK: Seraphim(Currently)
Staus: Alive? (MIA a few back)
Average height, brown skin, small smile always on his face,glasses, slanted nose altercation with a patient, low cut pepper and salt hair, strong cheek bones.
Described as fatherly, frim hand in time of need, can get a bit too friendly with patients.