Name: Kitt Szarda
Age: 18
Species: Feline
Location: Allied Planet-Tx2 quadrant- 'Coloran'
Occupation: Triffid Guard Enforcer
Weaponry:
Single barreled, large stock magazine fed, multiple ammo, 'Cleaver' class shotgun: designed to be used against triffids, the cleaver has several different ammo types including shrapnell and incendiery, but can also extend to such rarities as EMP shells and acid rounds.
Shock Baton: Again designed for triffid control the shock baton sends a large voltage charge into the target through the metal end of this metre long baton, such a large voltage output requires the baton to recharge for several seconds.
E-Magnum: the forever handy sidearm that never runs out of ammo, weak, innacurate, but with a power cell that recharges using an elctrostatic charge core, the last ditch backup weapon of the millenia.
Biography: Coloran was the planet where a brilliant discovery was made, a discovery that changed the surrounding system, the triffids.
Large plants around two metres high when fully grown, with a fast and lethal sting that can reach several metres, triffids are predatorial, and reproduce at an alarming rate. they are also, Coloran's saviours, and bringers of doom.
Coloran was suffering from lack of fossil fuels, almost all reserves of oil had been used and new supplies from neighbouring planets couldnt be afforded, a native plant species was discovered in the heart of Coloran's rainforest, that, after killing the whole team of scientists, was found to be a perfect source of Bio-fuel... The triffid was taken into captivity and bred asexually to produce generations of the plants, these where then kept in captivity and sapped of oils to be made into fuel...
hurrah! Coloran was saved, all thanks to the new company 'Trif-oil'... they produced bio-fuels for centuries to come, from a source hidden to the public, triffid enforcers where trained if ever there was to be a small outbreak, and the people of Coloran where forever thankfull, if suspiscious....
The came the day, that would change Coloran forever, the day the Everflame was stolen....
With the everflame gone a reporter sneaked into a triffid compound, past the triffid enforcers, to get the scoop of his lifetime.. for with the scource of the galaxy's happiness gone, the public where starting to question, to want to know... where did the fuel come from? he would find out....
That reporter died as soon as he opened the door to the 'breeding area'.... within hours the triffids where out, killing the unsuspecting scientists and triffid guards... the compound had been breached, and most of the guards ran that very moment, with the everflame gone they felt only dispair as they watched the triffids kill their comrades..... Soon the same was happening all over the planet, compunds where breached, either by reporters or angry mobs, only to find they had unleashed a horror of horrors....
Coloran is now overun with the plants, they reproduce so fast that by the time any counter offensive was launched they already outnumbered the Triffid guards by hundreds to one.... The government of the galaxy has issued a planet wide cordon, evacuation is not an option.... it so, that the Triffid guard enforcers now fight a guerilla war, seeking to protect the last remaining civilians, every day a fight for survival in what is quickly becoming a planet sized jungle, where the plants are always hungry....
Kitt is one such Triffid Guard, the last hope of the civilians of Coloran, every day is a struggle, to keep the last civilians and comrades alive...
Appearance: Brown striped fur, short and stocky stature, dark camouflaged kevlar body armour and visor, Triffids almost always aim for the eyes with their sting, so face masks or visors are a nececity....
triffid
((hows this Asia? ))
