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Luke Cain Agusta Lourventoua
Topic Started: Jul 7 2006, 08:29 PM (36 Views)
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Name: Ludwig Cain Agusta Lourventoua
Nickname Luke
Gender: Male
Genetic Type:Natural
Faction: Earth Union

Birth Place: France
Age: 24
Date Of Birth:May 25 0007 UA
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Blue
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 147 Ibs

Appearance:Posted Image
Biography: Luke was the son to a low income class family. The little child at the time, Luke spent most of his early life, being raised on a small European base. His father was a soldier for the Earth military at the time and his mother a stay-at-home mother. Luke spent most of his early life daydreaming of his own chance to get into one of the massive mobile suits around the base.

At the age of five, he would get his chance. With Luke's constant pressuring, his father settled for allowing Luke to enter into the military academy school. During the process, would end up being shipped across the atlantic away from his family. Of course, this didn't chance Luke wish and soon he was shipped off toward the school away from his family. A lucky move for him.

As Luke attended the academy. The base that he had grew up on was attack. During the attack, his mother was killed. His father was restationed and contact between the two had been lost. Of course, at a young age and being ship away from his family, help to some degree with the lost. The child was still somewhat hurt.

Almost sixteen years past in a flash. The young child grew up into a young man. And a very smart one to boot. Luke was in the top ten of most of his classes. He develop somewhat of a surperiouity complex. Which did make him suffer some degree with his teachers and peers, but beside from this fact. He gradutated with ease but by the time he did, the war was over. Though not long after, was back on and Luke heading stright toward it.

Role-play sample:Luke sat on the dressing room bench with his hands out in front of him. He move his finger around, beginning to crack each individual one before pushing both of his hand forward to stretch. In his mind, he was stilling going over the thoughts of what was going on around him and everything else that was going happen. A sigh let out as he remember that he really didn’t care.

He glanced over toward his side, grabbing his blue helmet in his hand. Normal Earth pilots got to wear the white flight suits. He was supposedly special so he got a special blue one. Though wasn’t anything special, it didn‘t help him really in any factor. He’s a ‘soldier’ in the end. As he went to get up, he heard his name called out. His eyes slanted to the side as he glanced toward the person.

“Luke?” The pilot asked. “Sorry, man. I’m not that great with names. That is you name right.” Luke stood still as he just offer a response of only a nod. “Hey, My name’s Jake Lambert. Ah, I really just wanted to say hi before we had to go and good luck.” Luke didn’t still seem to respond in any positive way. “Oh, that’s all. Good luck.” Luke turned around and began to walk out.

“So have ya been in a fight before? Ya done this before right. A battle I mean.” Jake race up behind Luke and than slowed to match his pace. It seem, the young pilot was trying to negotiate a conversation as the walked down the hallway toward the hanger. “Yes.” Luke reply, though didn’t seem to bite. “Really, this is my first time. In that case, what my back? Ok man?” A growl came out of Luke as he went along.

“Dude, do you think we’ll have a party when we get back to the ship?” Jake seem to still be going for a conversation as the entered the hanger. The moment the entered, the were completely encompass by mobile suits. Though most of them where Chest and Leg Flyers. Luke quickly glanced around, trying to search for something. Than spotted the officer and kicked off of the ground floating in the direction of the officer with still Jake following behind.

“Hey, you two! Your late.” Was the first words the officer spoke when he saw them coming. Three other pilots stood near the officer, ready for the mission’s plans to be discussed. In a ship that would normally hold ten mobile suits, there was only five pilots. Though finally all of them had gathered at the moment, the officer when on. “Mission objectives are pretty simple even for you guys. Your on clean up crew. Basically if you still see an enemy out there. Your to take them out. When there are no more, move on.” The officer spoke, glancing at each and every pilot.

“Sounds simple. We’ll take care of this natural easy.” One of the pilots snickered. “Yeah, we’ll hopefully you’ll come back in less than two pieces. This isn’t a joke and your using machine that are worth more than you asses. Especially you, Ace .” The officer head turn straight in the direction of Luke. For a moment, he thought that maybe he have to deal with another moron. “Your going be using that new GM model. Don’t blow it all to pieces. Any question.” The officer didn’t wait for any. “Dismissed.”

All the pilot dispersed almost immediate, all except Jake and Luke. “Wow, that’s great. You get the new model. Wow, I hope I could get it but this is even better. Now were for sure going win this battle.” Luke eyes narrows as he listen to Jake’s word. “Well, I’m going go. Good luck Luke.” And surprisingly, just like that Jake took his leave right there and than leaving just Luke.

Damn, All I wanted was a couple of moments to myself. God, Kid is annoying as hell. Luke thought in the back of his mind as he grab the side of the suit to stop himself and glance up toward one of the mechanics near him. “How soon can this thing be ready?” The mechanic glanced up and searched around for a bit, maybe no sure if he was being talk to. “Yeah, its working. Just putting the final touches to it. Should be fine for you to get in.”

The hatch slide open as Luke floated in and settled back into the seat. He let a sigh out and raised his helmet up and fitted it around his skull. He twisted it so it locked in place. Took a breath, checking if he was still breathing, Still alive at least. A De ja vu settled in as he glanced around the controls of the suit. All of them seemed familiar after all the training from the academy. Just like the old suits he used to pilot. He chuckled slightly, finally feeling upbeat for a moment. Though soon dropped down again. Now was the time for what he most hated about battle. The wait.
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