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It took hours. so many hours. but it is complete; will take a while to finish the armor so this is all you need for now. xD
I present JD!!

Finally complete!!

Name: Jordan ‘’J.D’’ Michaels
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Faction: Orion
Specialty: [Mechanic | Mechanical Emergency Station
Real-World Ethnicity: American
Dust Dependency?: N/A
Romantic/Sexual Orientation: Straight
D%: N/A

Personality:

[Passionate]
Jordan does nothing half-assed due to this trait of her. She gets very passionate about certain subjects and she will do her best if she feels the need to do it. JD cares about people even if she doesn’t show it very much.

[Big-sister]
Whenever someone is younger than her, or she is in charge she takes the role of a big sister, whether this is due to her brothers or if it is something she has picked on she doesn’t know. She gives pats on your back and will be there to support you when you do stupid shit. She will protect her family.

[Loyal]
Don’t think this asshole will turn her back on you. She will do everything to make a situation right and even when facing possible death she will not leave anyone behind. She gets in trouble a lot due to breaking rules just to help someone. But she doesn’t feel like a life is something you so simply throw away.

[Mechanic at heart]
If she can’t fix it? No one can according to her.

[Cocky]
She will talk back, and she will quite possibly regret it. But she will talk back. Jordan isn’t afraid to raise her voice and joke around in dire situations.

[Street-Smart]
Due to her childhood she knows by just looking at a person by now if they are good people. She will figure out the weirdest solutions to things and she will do it fast.

[Thick skinned]
She knows by now that lives constantly get lost, Jordan won’t cry. She won’t complain if that is her leader’s decision. But don’t think she will just leave somebody behind. You can kick her, punch her and throw a damn spike down her throat and she will still stay ground. She built up character in this line of work.

Stats: 15 ★ = 1 Point.
STRENGTH | ★★★ [3]
DEFENSE | ★★ [2]
SPEED | ★★★★ [4]
DEXTERITY | ★★★ [3]
MAGIC | ★ [1]

Equipment: [You are allowed to start with up to 4 pieces of equipment. Make them up as you like, whether they're tech, armor, or weaponry. Look at the moderators' applications for inspiration-- and yes, more than one person can have the same equipment!]

Mechanical Equipment:

Eye implant D-132- A robotic eye with an inbuilt scanner. Works well when working on mechanical objects. Enhances the view with around 40%.
Biotech Equipment - Equipment built up on coding if you want to put it easily, the equipment works as multi-use ones and is normally sold in kits. They tend to have a green glow due to their hologram installations.

Holovisor – Inside her lovely battle suit, inside the suit it feels like much of a black hole for her. It’s just her and the screen where she can bring up maps and blueprints. And in some cases emergency messages run through.

Gun- Easy and simple. You have to protect yourself. Normally hung around her waist.

History Dossier:
Jordan speaks little of her youth, she doesn’t see it as this big fabulous thing filled with events and memories who made her who she is. She grew up in low-end ironstead, with her 3 brothers and her mother nothing special, they lived in a small apartment with their dog Albus.
She enjoyed simple things such as building her own things, reading and just doing general sports. She wish she didn’t see some of the things she saw, her mother was badly treated and did some unnamed services to keep their apartment, her brother got with a bad crowd and constantly got hurt. These were the simple things that caused Jordan to turn off her emotions in some way, she did everything she could to protect her siblings and mother but you can’t have it all. She never met her father until the age of 15, a high-end asshole. Took what he wanted when he wanted it in his own way, he was manipulative and successful. And it pissed her off.
He saw some use in his daughter, she could fix things. And well at that. She was a little stubborn but that could get fixed easily, and she did do what she had to just to earn the money to help her brother in the end. She got a rather okay education later on, she knows the basics and she has the right equipment at the age of 19 to actually become something. Then it happened, the panic when opening the door. Everything was so silent. Jordan went on her brothers and mother’s funeral at late winter, she didn’t cry, she couldn’t bring herself to cry in front of the people at the funeral. It was a pretty funeral, her mother’s favorite flowers filled their old apartment. It was the end for her family life. The funny moments during the evenings when her mother would bake some weird thing she had found a recipe for and her brothers fighting about some stupid toy. It was those moments she enjoyed so much. It was just her and Albus in the end.
It wasn’t hard for her to get a job at Orion, she climbed the ladder a little and found her thing. Mechanics, it was simple and kept her excited. After all the reason she was here was for the excitement and the rush. They figured out she was good under pressure and put her on the emergency station for Mechanics, she runs where she can to help during pressure and she fixes it. This isn’t without accidents, she remembers it so clearly. The panic, the screaming and the blood. It was everywhere for her, even if it felt like nothing. She was back again much to her employers surprise possibly, she enjoys her work and she is addicted to the thrill. The scarring is left, but the eye is not. It was easily switched and here she is now, working proudly for Orion joking around with her co-workers and happily feeling like she has a place again, she knows she might die but hey. What is another death under the Michaels family name?

*OPTIONAL* Relationships: [Since less than .1% of the population are Dust miners, it's a small circle. You probably have met at least a few of these people before at some time in your career, unless you're a rookie. Feel free to make intwined pasts with other RPers! Just shoot them a Note titled "Dust Relationships" and hash it out! Maybe you were on a team together once, maybe you thought they were dead, etc. etc.-- this is all up to you. It's okay if this isn't finished when you submit your app!]

Other:

Quotes:

‘’Want a suggestion? Don’t piss off the captain. He is fucking scary.’’

‘’OY! Do I look like a fucking clown!? Put that down, this is a workplace not a daycare!’’

‘’Stop crying, this isn’t the place for people whom cry whenever someone die. This place has death. Deal with it.’’

‘’Listen, if I wanted to hear your damn preaching I would ask for it. This is a real thing not your giant man talking in the fucking sky.’’

‘’Will you quit your whining?! I have enough screaming from the damn MONSTERS OUTSIDE OUR DOOR.’’

‘’You have 10 minutes to turn around, or I will shoot your face.’’

‘’Ey asshole catch- OH SHIT ARE YOU OKAY. HOLY FUCK.’’

‘’Don’t forget to tell your family you love em before you go, cause in the end you might not make it back you know?’’

Trivia:

★ She consists of coffee, bruises and bags under her eyes.
★ She has a slight fear of GenHumans and call them ‘Jailbait’ as a nickname. But she doesn’t mind them as long as they do their job.
★ She will give nicknames to everyone. Like it or not you get one.
★ She doesn’t cry in front of people, if she does? The situation is probably really fucking bad. We will die bad pretty much.
★ She lives in an apartment alone, she sold Albus to a high-end family some years back.
★ She is a pretty good singer, she sang a lot as a kid to cheer her siblings up.

Likes/Dislikes:
+ She enjoys the smell and taste of coffee. It is her addiction as one might say.
+ Jordan adores big shirts and anything fluffy, she won’t admit it but she is a total softy to all animals too.
+ Spicy food is a favorite and it warms her up.
+ Anyone who can cook? Good in her book.

- Crybabies, don’t get her wrong she will stand them. But she will secretly despise them.
- Anything with Phoenix Corp, she met some employees from the company before and she did not like them one bit. She has yet to even see the leader in person however.
- Anything with more than 4 legs.

RP STARTER/SHOWY THINGIE;
Late nights were nothing new, the silence that filled the room was nothing new either. Dirt was everywhere as she sat on the ground carefully working on something just for fun. The sweat from today’s work mixed with the mud and whatever she now had gotten on her face and clothes had mixed into her pores and anything in-between so washing it off would be a pain later on. The dark green cap was resting on her messy hair as she blew another bubble of bubblegum. Jordan gave a quick look at the person whom entered through the normally closed entry. She laughed slightly looking down at her work once again.
‘’I thought you were on your way to bed already. Feelin’ restless?’’ The voice had a tone of joke and mischief in it.

RP method: Skype or Notes preferred.
Shipping?:
Any platonic and romantic ones are welcomed! As long as it’s built of something of course.

Description

It took hours. so many hours. but it is complete; will take a while to finish the armor so this is all you need for now. xD
I present JD!!

Finally complete!!

Name: Jordan ‘’J.D’’ Michaels
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Faction: Orion
Specialty: [Mechanic | Mechanical Emergency Station
Real-World Ethnicity: American
Dust Dependency?: N/A
Romantic/Sexual Orientation: Straight
D%: N/A

Personality:

[Passionate]
Jordan does nothing half-assed due to this trait of her. She gets very passionate about certain subjects and she will do her best if she feels the need to do it. JD cares about people even if she doesn’t show it very much.

[Big-sister]
Whenever someone is younger than her, or she is in charge she takes the role of a big sister, whether this is due to her brothers or if it is something she has picked on she doesn’t know. She gives pats on your back and will be there to support you when you do stupid shit. She will protect her family.

[Loyal]
Don’t think this asshole will turn her back on you. She will do everything to make a situation right and even when facing possible death she will not leave anyone behind. She gets in trouble a lot due to breaking rules just to help someone. But she doesn’t feel like a life is something you so simply throw away.

[Mechanic at heart]
If she can’t fix it? No one can according to her.

[Cocky]
She will talk back, and she will quite possibly regret it. But she will talk back. Jordan isn’t afraid to raise her voice and joke around in dire situations.

[Street-Smart]
Due to her childhood she knows by just looking at a person by now if they are good people. She will figure out the weirdest solutions to things and she will do it fast.

[Thick skinned]
She knows by now that lives constantly get lost, Jordan won’t cry. She won’t complain if that is her leader’s decision. But don’t think she will just leave somebody behind. You can kick her, punch her and throw a damn spike down her throat and she will still stay ground. She built up character in this line of work.

Stats: 15 ★ = 1 Point.
STRENGTH | ★★★ [3]
DEFENSE | ★★ [2]
SPEED | ★★★★ [4]
DEXTERITY | ★★★ [3]
MAGIC | ★ [1]

Equipment: [You are allowed to start with up to 4 pieces of equipment. Make them up as you like, whether they're tech, armor, or weaponry. Look at the moderators' applications for inspiration-- and yes, more than one person can have the same equipment!]

Mechanical Equipment:

Eye implant D-132- A robotic eye with an inbuilt scanner. Works well when working on mechanical objects. Enhances the view with around 40%.
Biotech Equipment - Equipment built up on coding if you want to put it easily, the equipment works as multi-use ones and is normally sold in kits. They tend to have a green glow due to their hologram installations.

Holovisor – Inside her lovely battle suit, inside the suit it feels like much of a black hole for her. It’s just her and the screen where she can bring up maps and blueprints. And in some cases emergency messages run through.

Gun- Easy and simple. You have to protect yourself. Normally hung around her waist.

History Dossier:
Jordan speaks little of her youth, she doesn’t see it as this big fabulous thing filled with events and memories who made her who she is. She grew up in low-end ironstead, with her 3 brothers and her mother nothing special, they lived in a small apartment with their dog Albus.
She enjoyed simple things such as building her own things, reading and just doing general sports. She wish she didn’t see some of the things she saw, her mother was badly treated and did some unnamed services to keep their apartment, her brother got with a bad crowd and constantly got hurt. These were the simple things that caused Jordan to turn off her emotions in some way, she did everything she could to protect her siblings and mother but you can’t have it all. She never met her father until the age of 15, a high-end asshole. Took what he wanted when he wanted it in his own way, he was manipulative and successful. And it pissed her off.
He saw some use in his daughter, she could fix things. And well at that. She was a little stubborn but that could get fixed easily, and she did do what she had to just to earn the money to help her brother in the end. She got a rather okay education later on, she knows the basics and she has the right equipment at the age of 19 to actually become something. Then it happened, the panic when opening the door. Everything was so silent. Jordan went on her brothers and mother’s funeral at late winter, she didn’t cry, she couldn’t bring herself to cry in front of the people at the funeral. It was a pretty funeral, her mother’s favorite flowers filled their old apartment. It was the end for her family life. The funny moments during the evenings when her mother would bake some weird thing she had found a recipe for and her brothers fighting about some stupid toy. It was those moments she enjoyed so much. It was just her and Albus in the end.
It wasn’t hard for her to get a job at Orion, she climbed the ladder a little and found her thing. Mechanics, it was simple and kept her excited. After all the reason she was here was for the excitement and the rush. They figured out she was good under pressure and put her on the emergency station for Mechanics, she runs where she can to help during pressure and she fixes it. This isn’t without accidents, she remembers it so clearly. The panic, the screaming and the blood. It was everywhere for her, even if it felt like nothing. She was back again much to her employers surprise possibly, she enjoys her work and she is addicted to the thrill. The scarring is left, but the eye is not. It was easily switched and here she is now, working proudly for Orion joking around with her co-workers and happily feeling like she has a place again, she knows she might die but hey. What is another death under the Michaels family name?

*OPTIONAL* Relationships: [Since less than .1% of the population are Dust miners, it's a small circle. You probably have met at least a few of these people before at some time in your career, unless you're a rookie. Feel free to make intwined pasts with other RPers! Just shoot them a Note titled "Dust Relationships" and hash it out! Maybe you were on a team together once, maybe you thought they were dead, etc. etc.-- this is all up to you. It's okay if this isn't finished when you submit your app!]

Other:

Quotes:

‘’Want a suggestion? Don’t piss off the captain. He is fucking scary.’’

‘’OY! Do I look like a fucking clown!? Put that down, this is a workplace not a daycare!’’

‘’Stop crying, this isn’t the place for people whom cry whenever someone die. This place has death. Deal with it.’’

‘’Listen, if I wanted to hear your damn preaching I would ask for it. This is a real thing not your giant man talking in the fucking sky.’’

‘’Will you quit your whining?! I have enough screaming from the damn MONSTERS OUTSIDE OUR DOOR.’’

‘’You have 10 minutes to turn around, or I will shoot your face.’’

‘’Ey asshole catch- OH SHIT ARE YOU OKAY. HOLY FUCK.’’

‘’Don’t forget to tell your family you love em before you go, cause in the end you might not make it back you know?’’

Trivia:

★ She consists of coffee, bruises and bags under her eyes.
★ She has a slight fear of GenHumans and call them ‘Jailbait’ as a nickname. But she doesn’t mind them as long as they do their job.
★ She will give nicknames to everyone. Like it or not you get one.
★ She doesn’t cry in front of people, if she does? The situation is probably really fucking bad. We will die bad pretty much.
★ She lives in an apartment alone, she sold Albus to a high-end family some years back.
★ She is a pretty good singer, she sang a lot as a kid to cheer her siblings up.

Likes/Dislikes:
+ She enjoys the smell and taste of coffee. It is her addiction as one might say.
+ Jordan adores big shirts and anything fluffy, she won’t admit it but she is a total softy to all animals too.
+ Spicy food is a favorite and it warms her up.
+ Anyone who can cook? Good in her book.

- Crybabies, don’t get her wrong she will stand them. But she will secretly despise them.
- Anything with Phoenix Corp, she met some employees from the company before and she did not like them one bit. She has yet to even see the leader in person however.
- Anything with more than 4 legs.

RP STARTER/SHOWY THINGIE;
Late nights were nothing new, the silence that filled the room was nothing new either. Dirt was everywhere as she sat on the ground carefully working on something just for fun. The sweat from today’s work mixed with the mud and whatever she now had gotten on her face and clothes had mixed into her pores and anything in-between so washing it off would be a pain later on. The dark green cap was resting on her messy hair as she blew another bubble of bubblegum. Jordan gave a quick look at the person whom entered through the normally closed entry. She laughed slightly looking down at her work once again.
‘’I thought you were on your way to bed already. Feelin’ restless?’’ The voice had a tone of joke and mischief in it.

RP method: Skype or Notes preferred.
Shipping?:
Any platonic and romantic ones are welcomed! As long as it’s built of something of course.