Echo - TAC Trade

An art trade with The Angry Crayon
here is the info i recieved and i hope i did the story well

Name:Echo
Job Profession (Scientist, Soldiers, or your choice of profession on the OR):Mechanic
Hair:Jet Black with streaks of colors depends on her mood. Definitaley NOTHING remotely PINK!!! Can been seen in twin braids if she is working. Sometimes she will put it up in a mohawk depending on her mood when she is off work.
Eyes: Pale Blue
Body Type:Athletic muscular but well toned. She is tattooed all over her body. She dresses in SteamPunk way or 80's punk style. She would never be caught dead in a dress.
Human or Cyborg (please be descriptive in your technology enhancements): Human completely
History: (OPTIONAL)
As she stepped off the ship she looked around the god forsaken hell-hole and thought to herself how had she got into this mess. Then she got bumped as a gangly blonde came stumbling down from the ship carrying too many bags filled with plants and tools. She looked over at the blonde and just rolled her eyes and shook her head she was the reason she was in this forsaken place. If it had been anyone but Ember she probably would have gotten into a fight. She did not do well around other people she mostly stayed to herself. Ember was the only one that was close to her to call family.
She remembered the first day she had seen Ember. Ember was brought into the orphanage and introduced by the Matron Mother. Ember was this six year old, shoulder length pale blonde hair tangled in knots, her big emerald doe eyes flooded with tears snot running down her nose and sucking her thumb. She carried 2 raggedy looking stuffed rabbits with her. Echo was 8 at the time and just rolled her eyes and walked out of the room thinking just great another cry baby just what the orphanage needed. She had basically lived in the orphanage her whole life. She was an abandoned baby at the age of seven months. She had hardened herself against emotions and caring about anyone. She had a temper on her and all the kids stayed away from her.
About six months after Ember arrived she had come upon the other kids bullying Ember and trying to steal her things. For some reason the pain and hurt look on Ember’s face touched Echo and she jumped in starting to beat up on the other kids. From that day forward none of the other kids messed with Ember. Ember gave Echo one of the rabbits that day in gratitude. She became Echo’s shadow and she became Ember’s protector. Even 14 years later she was still protecting Ember. Both of the girls still carry the rabbits to this day showing the world their bond they formed that fateful day. Now she was stuck on OR because Ember just knew she could make this place a green haven for all.

Welcome to the Outer Rim Outpost, the last human contact you will see before leaping beyond known space - a fool's errand, at best.

It is five years after the initial Cyborg attack on the Mars Outpost and they have infiltrated every aspect of human life back on Earth Prime, Omega, and Alpha. A truce has led to an agreement that the Cyborgs will live within the three earths peacefully, integrating all aspects of human life.

Created through a joint project between the Cyborgs and Humans, the Outer Rim is the largest, man-made, state-of-the-art facility on the edge of the galaxy known as our Milky Way, beyond the Charlie quadrant, passed the twin class M planets - Earth Alpha and Earth Omega, beyond where human and cyborg dare to travel.

The Outer Rim was, quite literally, the end.

You are part of the OR's five hundred occupants and will be one of the two main classes:

Scientist - The OR is perfect for government science projects - both legal and illegal. You are one of the brightest in your field and you conduct experiments in the secrecy of the OR. You can be either human or cyborg.

Soldier - You are part of the military squad that protects the OR from Pirates who are stupid enough to travel to the edge of space to steal nothing. Unknowingly, you protect the private medical experiments and scientist performing their duties. It's a boring life for you, up until now.

Soldiers are typically human, but Cyborgs that are made up of at least 80% human are allowed to enlist. Your appearance must reflect very little technology to serve.


In the five years since the initial Cyborg invasion, things have finally started to settle down. Cyborgs, wishing only to be reunited with their lost humanity, are viewed as 2nd class citizens. Despite the technological advances their kind has brought to the Earth Triad, they would never truly be...human. Because to be human meant everlasting immortality...or so they thought.

Aboard the OR mankind's brightest minds are doing genetic tests on the cyborgs - taking the improved humanoids, and they were better than the elitist Humans, living longer, stronger, and smarter - and creating genetically altered secular humanoids.

G.A.S.H'ers.

An abomination this perverse isn't born, but is created by the folly of man.

Welcome to the beginning of the end.