Name: Tsvo(Tes-voh) 'Northern Lion' Kruik(Crew-ick)
Origin: Planet Finos
DOB: Unknown, immortal via reformation every death or 30,000 years
Species resemblance: Anthro Lion in mid-40's
General Information On Class:
Berserker/Tank-Heavy Armor suit (Think Warhammer 40k), Semi-auto Gauss Rifle on right arm, mini missile/rocket pod on left shoulder, Heavy sheilds...can handle a nuke.
"Tsvo...you there big guy?" A female voice hailed on radio, a man floating in space. His head shook a bit inside his helmet.
"Teresa? You came for me?" He asked, eyes blinking as he looked to the ship.
"We came for survivors...your beacon was the only one active." the female voice said sadly.
The lion behind the helmet blinked, looking around at the wreckage of the fleet...having been ripped apart by fire from a surface to space cannon fire, the cannon
having been one that infantry on said planet were supposed to destroy before the landing...but mission failure reports arrived to late...as they were already
in range.
One would think the debris would float to the planet below...but it didn't...floating in orbit, along with any survivors.
Tsvo jumped a bit as a gravity beam pulled him towards the ship, the voice comnig again, "Tsvo...what exactly happened?"
He stayed silent until he got inside and tok his helmet off, walking and taking his armor off o a docking rack, sitting on abench in his uniform as Teresa
sat by him and rubbed his back, the Twi'lek sighing, "Tsvo...I've never seen you like this."
Tsvo sighs, placing his head in his hands, "Good thing they reform...I've never lost a battle like this."
She blinks, "What do you mean?"
He sighs, "IT was this odd...black ship...no windows or anything...a drone...it self destructed in the middle of our fleet after we damaged it
...having the effect of...what you see here..."
She leans against him, "I'm so sorry."
Tsvo looks to her, "This is why our people are pacifist...we were exploring and...boom...random attack...I'm guessing from some warmoger planet. But right now, I
Couldn't give two shits...I just want to go home..."
Teresa nods, "Captain!"
A man at the helm blinks, "Yes madame!"
With that, they began to go towards Salvaina 5...home...not a wonderful place in some peoples terms...but home...
((He is not married to Teresa...but they are close friends...and she isn't that far away from him often))
