Character

Name: Baror Odinson
Callsign: Mjolnir
Age: 27
Race: Human
Appearance: Standing at 5'7" (or 1.75 m), Samson is rather small person. His heritage is of mixed descent, and though he kept the fair hair and eyes of Nordic father, his stature was that of his mother. None the less, despite not being exactly a giant, his broad shoulders, nearly buzzcut blond hair, and intense blue eyes make him seem a little larger than he is. He is usually seen sporting a khaki flight suit without the helmet or mask.
Personality: Baror typically is a sensible and practical man. Get to the point and be honest is pretty much an unsaid motto pertaining to his thinking. That, and a liking towards order usually has him trying to defuse situations.
Strengths: A steadfast mind and a talent for artillery
Weaknesses: He is reluctant to attack if there is a chance for civilian deaths

Guardian

Appearance: Standing at 6 meters tall and 2 meters wide at the shoulders, it is shaped more or less like this. Made of heavy armor, it is designed more for protection rather than mobility.
Equipment
-Left Arm: A heavy shield held in place by a metal hand

-Right Arm: Its rocket pod is filled with 16 Hydra 70 rockets and 6 CRV7. The Hydra are meant to combat the smaller or faster daemons, and their 10 meter blast radius is quite good at this. However, it lacks the range and might of the CRV7. The longer range and more powerful CRV7 are meant for the bigger and much more heavily armored Daemons.

-Body: The cannon upon the back is meant as a artillery cannon, and also serves as his primary weapon in a pinch

-Other:
MIMIR Targeting system, which quickly is able to triangulate and calculate long range shots

Character
Name: Vex Scream

Callsign: Blutwolke

Age: 27

Race: Human

Appearance: Vex is a tall man standing at 6 foot three, he has short cut blond hair and sapphire blue eyes
. He bares a couple scars from past experiences, one scar lies on his left cheek, another is a deep large scar stretching across his chest. The final scar, on his back, looks as if it was caused by a creature with three extremely long and sharp claws.
Backstory: Vex was born to an English mother and a German father, in the south of England. By the time he was ten they moved to Germany to look for better protection for the invasion. However by the time Vex was seventeen the invasion had came after his town in Germany. HIs parents where killed by a three meter tall Daemon, with three long and sharp claws, three eyes and a sickly grey body. Vex escaped the attack, suffering large wounds, and was then saved by the military. From there on a hatred started to grow for these creatures, so much so even the ones that joined their fight he holds a hatred for.
Personality:
- He holds a huge hatred for Daemons
- Doesn't like being told he can't do something
- Friends are the closest thing he has to a family, therefore anyone who dares lays a finger on them is probably going to die
- His hard headed determination can sometimes be seen as quite arrogant
- When he likes something, he's going to chase it
Strengths:
- A strong fighter with a lot of force and speed behind his attacks.
- Has lots of Stamina
- Speaks German and English
Weaknesses:
- Doesn't know any martial arts
- Has a fear of big and fast Daemons
- His scars are more likely to take damage
- Extremely scared of large bodies of water.




Guardian

Appearance: Vex's Guardian is smaller than most, only standing at one story high. However it is very humanoid, with it's arms being quite long
 and it's legs being shorter, however the chest of the Guardian seems to be quite bulky as that is where Vex lies. The Guardian doesn't have a head instead the chest acts as the head. The Guardian is painted pitch black and hot rod red. On the right shoulder of the Guardian also lies a small mounted machine gun.
Equipment

-Left Arm: The left arm of the Guardian doesn't have a hand but instead it has a long blade designed after a straight single edged sword. The flat end of the sword is made out of steel combined with other alloys to allow for a material that is much harder to break than normal steel, the sharp end is made out of plasma to allow for swift attacks that cut through daemons quickly

-Right Arm: The right arm of the Guardian has a five finger hand, modelled after a human hand, however a shield made out of the same alloys it's sword is made out of. This allows for attacks to be easily blocked
.
-Body: The body is the most interesting part of the body as it can open allowing Vex to exit the Guardian, however inside the body Vex has an exoskeleton. This exoskeleton is not meant to take a beating from the bigger and stronger Daemons but instead it is faster and more agile than his main mech. The exoskeleton doesn't have any ranged weaponry but instead on both wrists it has a pair of retractable plasma claws. The exoskeleton makes Vex faster and stronger however too much of a beating will cause the suit to short out and malfunction.
-Other: The mounted machine gun is a mini gun, which holds a lot of ammo. Admittedly this gun isn't used for taking out but rather for distractions.

Fire rained from the sky as the massive mech dashed through the empty streets, closely following a heavily wounded Daemon, sword ready for the final blow. As it caught up, it swung the massive blade down, splitting the Daemon's skull...

Through the intercom, everyone heard a familiar voice. It was that of their commander. "Allright, good work. Shut down the sim!" Lights flared around them as the sim shut down returning them to reality. "Everyone, exit the simulator and gather up in the meeting hall. I have some news."

Baror merely grunted, flipping his cannon back into upward position. He couldn't take a clear shot Daemon almost the entire simulation since the bladed munchkin was chasing it. Not to mention artillery in a place like this was likely a very poor idea. He had his massive tan guardian stomp its way to where the rest of the guardians were parked, minding some of the less substantial guardians. Double checking that his missile pod was secured and the cannon was disabled, he flicked a switch to power off a majority of his large mech. With a lever a hidden hatch popped open, and a rope ladder swung down, as did the man himself.

After making sure it was locked, Baror marched to where the rest of the pilots were gathering. He looked around for a bit, but was a bit too sour to really socialize.

Denied.

Vex didn't bother taking a seat while he listened to the officer. Instead Vex stood there arms crossed and tapping his foot quietly. Once dismissed he turned around and looked over the other recruits, then he spotted something that made his smile disappear into thin air. A daemon on his team. He growled under his breath and clenched his fists.

"Fucking Daemon." He growled to himself barely resisting the urge to tackle the daemon to the ground and ripping his throat out. He didn't even know the Daemon and he already wanted to take off his head. Because after all a Daemon is a Daemon a creature that doesn't deserve to live.

"Fine Mjolnir..." Vex said rather begrudgingly. He shook his head before getting his mind back on track. "But I still don't trust them." He said before continuing his way to the Airstrip.