Designation: Mingan; Name: Individual 762Race:
Un-designated, genetically engineered soldier created by the AngosiansAge:
Unknown. Code name "Mingan" first recorded over a hundred years ago. Consortium Occupation:
special Assignment (Infiltrator, Inside Man, Wet Work, Personnel Retrieval, Asset Acquisition)Consortium Rank:
Not a member of the rank and file and thus outside this designation. Though he is a horror story to recruits, a myth to officers, and a tool to commanders. Skill set:
Vigilant Strategist: genetically programmed with every recorded strategy and fighting style at the time of creation he enacts strategy on instinct. He can plan full scale invasions just by looking at a map. Useful when your job is to uncover your enemies battle plan or attacking someone with speed and precision.
Reputation: Mingan has been a great many things, and individual 762 has been even more things. He has grown a reputation in the underworld so much that there is a person in most major criminal organizations whose sole job is to track Mingan's movements so they can hire him for whatever job they need doing. He has made it a specific point to poke and prod at the security of every minor "business men" whenever he moves to a new area.
Weapons proficiency: he was bred to wield a knife, grown to aim a sniper rifle, designed to fire hails of bullets from his machine gun. His genetic disposition to weapons makes him proficient with any weapons he takes the time to study and understand. That's proficient, not skilled. He still has his preferred weapons; SMG, pistol, knives lots of knives. Character History:
Not much is known about his past. And most of the people who have been alive long enough to know have passed away by now. Short version he was genetically designed to fight a war against virtually immortal, really really long lived, Baku rebels who became known as the Sona. Mingan, individual 762 then, was sent into the verse to fight them wherever they were found. They were good and they struck hard. World after world after world was cleared of the Sona and anyone else standing in their way. But the individuals began to think for themselves and they began to see how the Angosians were building an empire in their wake.
And just like that the war stopped. The Individuals ships gathered together and they thought and they talked. New feelings began to emerge and new thoughts about things like ones self, meaning of life, non-combat related pursuits. It was the dawn of a new society. A society that didn't like what their creator had made them do. They turned around and burned the worlds they had conquered to ash. The Angosians empire sunk back into the shadows not to be heard from for many many years. The individuals had no aspirations to rule the galaxy and saw not strategy in which the universe could defeat them as a unified group. So they made a pact; one which they would rather die then break, to never band together and conquer again.
So they split up and became a wandering people with no home world and nothing to go back to. Some became explorers and have charted the furthest reaches of space. Some became the greatest warriors of the age. Some settled down to rule over a small empire or two. But others became lost in the "underworld". Outside the law and old as time itself to most short lived races they know secrets that could cripple entire governments, they have always been there in the fabric of the universe pulling strings to see what will happen.
But individual 762 didn't want to be a faceless puppet master anymore and became a pawn in the game. He became Mingan a slaver of unspeakable brutality. Quickly earning a reputation for his violence Mingan took his ship and vanished from the slave trade advancing to kidnapping a and even assassinations. It was during this time that he became aware of The Red Corsairs interest in him. Mingan had a gift for killing people right under securities noses. And The Red Corsair had a use for that.
Mingan was determined not to be the mastermind anymore so here was the perfect opportunity; work for the pirate king. Mingan could infiltrate almost any place and snuff the piece of the security before they could react in swooped The Red Corsair. Not to mention the obvious benefit of having somebody with Mingan's reputation and skill set at your beck and call obviously has its advantages.
Mingan has paid his dues and is wandering the galaxy. With his direct link to The Red Corsair just a click away on his uplink you would never know he passed you, not five minutes ago; a nameless hood pulled low over his forgettable face. You may even have exchanged a strangers greeting and you didn't know he had his knife in hand and gun trained on you from his from pocket. Just your average everyday passerby. Personality:
Mingan is a little different to everyone. He follows an old warriors code. Do not harm the innocent needlessly. Defend oneself at all times. Destroy your enemies without recourse. His is civil to everyone. Respects those that deserves it. Fears no one, not even the Red Corsair. And above all else he doesn't lie. He is absolutely confident in whatever he says and does. He will spy, and is quite good at it, but not through smooth talk. He sneaks in and sneaks out. If caught he eliminates the threat doesn't talk his way out. How did the Red Corsair hear about and recruit you?:
Mingan thinks about Cass as the Red Corsair and always refers to him as such or simply the corsair. The Red Corsair became aware of Mingan through his Reputation as a slaver, even buying a few to see just how thoroughly he did his job. And now with his empire up and running the corsair watched as Mingan became just the man he was hoping he would become; a man perfectly suited for special assignments. It was at this time that the corsair first approached Mingan, through an intermediary, and took out a hit on The Red Corsair. The corsair wanted to meet with the man face to face so he made special request for the kill to happen up close and personal with a specific knife. The security for the corsair had no idea it was coming and several of them died before Mingan plunged the knife into the corsairs heart. But the knife retracted into its sheath leaving the corsair unharmed. Instead the startled man laughed asking the would be assassin to have a seat and explained the situation. So taken with the mans bravery and stunned that it was a strategy he hadn't seen coming he sat down and listened to the corsairs proposal. Since that day The Red Corsair joined the ranks of the very few people Individual 762 respects. Mingan has been working for the corsair ever since and still isn't quite sure if he knows what Mingan is or not, only time will tell. Additional Information:
Mingan has accumulated a large number of items over his vast lifetime, each has. Purpose and a story. Ship:
It’s an old pirate fighter, a modified Baudo-class fighter with a storage unit, isolation chamber, sleeping quarters, and optimized for a minimal crew, of one.SMG:
This gun is what he spent the most money on. He has been using this gun since his days as a slaver. He stole it from an OsNaz team he ambushed early on and has been “collecting” pieces for it ever since. He has grown particularly fond of the stasis field launcher, though cartridges are expensive even for him, and the silencer. Also the ability to function in zero G is a nice touch.Pistol:
Mingan has grown attached to this particular piece. The OsNaz developed it specifically because of their desire to kill him. They began adding explosives to the clips of the pistol so even a dead soldier could be a weapon. And Mingan has learned to like having granades, just in case, because you never know when something could go horribly wrong. Knife:
Arguably the oldest item he possesses. This knife being given to him is the first thing he can remember and he has killed countless people with it. It is as much a part of who he is as it is a tool. Not to mention the throwing and give away knives he carries.Get up:
Mingan is often wearing regular clothes to blend in to the local lower class. But the clothes are made of nanite reflective materials, and he is always carrying the most advanced light shield he can get his hands on. Species Information:
Mostly Humanoid, standing slightly shorter the average height being 5’10”. Other than a black stripe from their right temple to their right eye they are outwardly indistinguishable from humans.
Check my RH ProfileOn’s:
Domination, Force, Edge PlayOff’s:
Arrogance, Ignorance, un-open to new experiences.