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[[Marco Domici: Metro stop]]
  
 
[[Marco Domici: Blade 0]]
 
[[Marco Domici: Blade 0]]
 
  
 
[[Marco Domici: A few years ago]]
 
[[Marco Domici: A few years ago]]
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[[Marco Domici: Double Barium on the Rocks]]
 
[[Marco Domici: Double Barium on the Rocks]]
  
== Double Barium on the Rocks ==
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[[Marco Domici: Radio Malfunction]]
 
 
"Hey Doc, your boyfriend is back." Vradok said. One seldom referred to Melissa Altomanni as 'Chief Surgeon' on the Intrepid. She was, in fact, Chief surgeon. She was also a highly published researcher with an academic pedigree that would get her scrubs an honorary Masters. Everyone knew that Lt Commander Altomanni, Chief Surgeon, preferred to be 'Doc'.
 
 
 
In the short time Vradok had been aboard the Intrepid he had seen a lot of the other men eyeing Dr Altomanni. While she was certainly an eyeful her manner was a friendly "go elsewhere for your conquest" sort of snub. Vradok had even seen the captain of a patrol cruiser do down in flames. So he didn't have much hope for the Rent-A-Hero in his commercial battle dress. He was probably one of the free-lancer's aboard. For some reason the Star Confederation had contracted a unit of commercial Marines for the upcoming show of force. The expectation was that everyone shows up in their dress uniform and the locals get mightily impressed. Not much action, but Vradok was assistant medical officer in one of the Confederation's most advanced shiboard Emergency Treatment facilities. And he got to watch Dr Altomanni break hearts.
 
 
 
"He looks like wine." Corpsman Jensen said under his breath. "Five creds says that box has a bottle of wine in it."
 
 
 
"Again?" Dr Altomanni had looked up and the Marine waved at her through the clearsteel observation wall. "Vradok, can you see what he wants this time? I guess he didn't get the hint."
 
 
 
Vradok walked over to the door and waved the Marine in. "Dr Altomanni is busy, soldier. Can I help you with something?"
 
 
 
"It...it's personal." The Marine looked at Vradok hopefully. "I scheduled an appointment like she asked. Would you check with her? Please?"
 
 
 
Vradok caught Doc's eye and she seemed to sigh. "Jensen, take care of the inventory, will you?" She said.
 
 
 
"But Doc, I..."
 
 
 
"Now, Jensen. Dr. Joranger and I need to tend to this soldier's illness. Medical privacy, and all that."
 
 
 
As Jensen headed back in to the stock room Vradok noticed that indeed, the Marine had brought a bottle of wine. He presented it to Melissa.
 
 
 
"Sorry, ma'am. I'll try not to take up much of your time. I..." He laughed self-consciously. "Sorry, I'm not normally this tongue tied."
 
 
 
"Corporal, isn't it?"
 
 
 
"Yes ma'am. Corporal Marco Domici. Not a soldier, sorry ma'am, a Marine. Lanze Spezzatt Bravo,  Prince Allesandro's Light Jump."
 
 
 
"One would think someone who jumps out of perfectly good star ships could talk to a lady, don't you, Corporal?"
 
 
 
The Marine straightened up. "Yes ma'am. Sorry. It's just that the matter is a bit personal. And delicate." He glanced at Vradok. "Could we speak alone?"
 
 
 
"Dr. Joranger and I have to work together for the benefit of the crew, Corporal." She looked at her crono.
 
 
 
"Sorry ma'am." He looked at her and smiled. "Trianhydrous barium phozene, ma'am."
 
 
 
Melissa just stared at the Marine for a long moment. "Most men have other things on their mind when they bring me wine, corporal. Care to explain yourself?"
 
 
 
"Yes ma'am." He quickly brought out an old data pad and tapped into a report. "Your report on trianhydrous barium phozene, ma'am. From NavMedSci eight years ago. I read it a few years ago, your research came in handy."
 
 
 
"That compound was used for Nanogenerian pre-cancer treatments, Mr Domici. You seem a bit young to need it." She looked at him critically. "What, were you a PhD in grade school?"
 
 
 
"High school, ma'am, and only an Associate's. Sorry." Domici nodded. "Injured on a mission trip and the local witch doctors used a really smelly goo to leech poisonous nemocysts from my shoulder and arm. I did some research on what they used, it replicated several of the results of your studies on TBP."
 
 
 
"Corporal, I'm not sure what surprises me more. That you aren't staring at my chest or that you can pronounce trianhydrous without batting an eye." She shrugged. "Sorry to say, the research was dropped. A better compound came out that did the same work much faster. TBP didn't have a chance in the commercial market."
 
 
 
"Maybe." Domici grinned. "Maybe you were just looking to solve the wrong problem, doctor. My girl...a friend of mine is a heavy worlder. Her dad takes expensive treatments and is still aging rapidly." He pushed the pad over and tapped a screen. "You never tested for stray calcium resorption, did you? The compound the witch doctors used isolated and altered the calcium in the nemocysts. That's pretty much what saved my life. TBP does about the same thing, but slower." He expanded the image showing the aging effects of high gravity on a skeletal structure. "What if someone took TBP on a long term maintenance dosage? It wouldn't resorb enough calcium to induce Perrier's disease because it's mild. Yet it could offset the arthritic build ups as they are forming."
 
 
 
"There's no..." Melissa leaned forward and looked at the screen. "Crap. Vradok, go grab some Ringen flasks. Corporal Domici needs some place to pour that wine."
 
  
 
[[Marco Domici: Double Date]]
 
[[Marco Domici: Double Date]]
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[[Marco Domici: With the chaplain]]
 
[[Marco Domici: With the chaplain]]
  
== A couple weeks ago ==
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[[Marco Domici: A Personal Message]]
  
"Come in Corporal. It's a bit crowded but I'm sure you can squeeze in somewhere."
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[[Marco Domici: Delayed Lifter]]
  
"You asked to see me, Chaplin?" Marco looked at the half dozen chairs arranged near a desk. The only thing they seemed to be occupied by was dust.
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[[Marco Domici: Keeping Pace]]
 
 
"Chaplain Domici, Corporal." The man grinned as he stood up and shook Marco's hand. "Technically a Major in the unit but I tend not to exercise command functions. Have a seat."
 
  
As they sat, the Chaplin closed his screen and turned to face Marco. "Do you get it yet?"
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[[Marco Domici: Angeline Harbok]]
  
"What, sir?" Marco frowned. "I...ah...have you had any reports on me? Sir?"
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[[Marco Domici: No Cheap Date]]
  
"Not yet, but I'm sure, with an answer like that, I will eventually." The chaplain stretched his long frame and ended up with boots halfway across his desk. "I've gone over your record, corporal. Some of your pre-enlistment activities have been reported to me as well."
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[[Marco Domici: Strong Arm]]
  
"Officially, I will commend you on full engagement with your duties and tasks. Your command chain has recognized your dedication to learning the skills a trooper needs and your willingness to achieve the objectives." He leaned forward. "Personally, I'm not surprised, given your history. You did the same thing with the Antiguan villages mission trip, I believe? Applied yourself, worked hard, and achieved your goals even before graduating high school."
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[[Marco Domici: Ingalil's orchestra]]
  
"Yes sir. I..." Marco did a double-take. "Is that part of my record, sir?"
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[[Marco Domici: Town visit]]
  
"When you work for God, corporal, many things are known." He laughed for a moment and then just smiled. "My conversations with the Almighty tend to be about my own challenges and duties, son. Notes on you were provided by another source."
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[[Marco Domici: Hudiksvall]]
  
"My dad, right? What did he say? Was he in the unit?" Marco's eyes glazed a bit as he went back in time. "The day I enlisted was the last day I saw him. I wasn't going to make the cut but he said something to the recruiter. What can you tell me about him?"
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[[Marco Domici: Hedemora]]
  
"Corporal." The chaplain's eyes and tone fell. "First, the history of anyone who may have been a member of this unit is never a topic for discussion by anyone except that person. We take our brotherhood seriously."
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[[Marco Domici: Blood and Fear]]
  
"Second, and this is why you're really here, is that I am to inform you that your father has passed away. Details are sketchy, the local authorities are being a bit close-mouthed. I cannot tell you, officially, that initial reports show violence was involved. I also cannot say, officially, that several of those who chose your dad as a target didn't live long enough to regret their mistake."
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[[Marco Domici: Pep Talk]]
  
"Third." The chaplains voice rang with cutlass steel. "You have a special assignment coming down the chain, effective immediately. The quartermaster has a draw list for you. Pack your kit and be on the 2315 lifter to high port."
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[[Marco Domici: Following Orders]]
  
"Last..." His voice softened. "There will be a silent memorial service at 2145 in the chapel. Dress greens, no talking, and you are not to recognize anyone you see. It is a time of respect and reflection, Marco. The soldier that sits in my office now seems to have forgotten the zeal for right a teenager had just a few short years ago. If you see men and women at the service tonight, it is not because someone could brag the loudest or drink the most beer. One day you may hear stories like that but really, what draws us to honor another is the positive impact someone has had on us individually."
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[[Marco Domici: Uncle Guido]]
  
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[[Marco Domici: The map, please]]
  
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[[Marco Domici: History]]
  
Marco stepped off the transport and headed for his launch. He'd have enough time on ship to clean and sort through all the gear provided, right now he just let the darkened shades hide his tears. They were sending him away to keep him out of the investigation, he was sure of that. He really didn't understand why all the unit brass had been at the service nor did he really get who his dad was.
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[[Marco Domici: Store room chat]]
  
His pace slowed. At the moment he wasn't sure who he was, yet something hit him like an ortillary kill shot. Marco slumped onto his ruck in the middle of the dock.
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[[Marco Domici: Keeping Secrets]]
  
Domici.
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[[Marco Domici: OP North]]
  
Al's Jump Lights let a man enlist under any name they wanted. At the end of their first honorable service term the paperwork was made legal. Prince Allesandro had been a Domici. Officers, retirees, and certain others were allowed to change their name and join "the Family" and take the Domici name.
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[[Marco Domici: Azure Fall, New Tactics]]
  
His father had been a Domici.
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...
  
He was a Domici.
 
  
"Something causing you to block traffic, soldier?" One of the port guards approached Marco.
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[[Marco Domici: In the caves]]
  
"Sorry officer, just got a little winded." Marco one-armed the large ruck onto his back and smiled. "Enjoy your day, officer."
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[[Marco Domici: Road to Askerlund]]
  
[[Marco Domici: A Personal Message]]
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[[Marco Domici: Ride back]]
  
== A personal message ==
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...
  
As the transport moved out, Marco listened to his mother's voice again. Vids were costlier than sound; ever the frugal mother she had only sent vox. Still, he could hear the tears in her voice.
 
  
''"Son,
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[[Marco Domici: Marco and Mrs. Jones]]
  
I'm sure you've been told your father was killed. The police don't want me to say anything, but you deserve to know what little I know. His military unit, your unit, has offered to pay for the burial in space and I have accepted. The money you sent was nice...I...I'm not as strong as you or your father. When you return I may be with my family. In spirit I'm still a Domici, but my spirit isn't strong right now.
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[[Marco Domici: Alias Smith and Jones]]
  
Your father was so proud when we heard you were going to be an officer! He went so far as to buy a round at Moe's to celebrate. He took the news of your reassignment in stride, but at first I think it hurt him a little. Somehow Moe found out about your medal; your dad hasn't had to pay for a drink in weeks! Sometimes I think there are...were...things he wanted to tell you but didn't feel like he should. 'It's not yet time.' he would mutter as he looked at your picture.
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[[Marco Domici: You're in the Raiders Now]]
  
I...I've sent the chaplain your dad's ID card. He has agreed to transfer Head of Household paperwork to you. Not much of a house, I'm afraid. But it gives you the rights and responsibilities of a full Domici. Along with the card is a small blue piece of cloth your dad said he carried in his uniform. He was proud of our branch of the family; he used to talk about getting rich and painting the entire apartment blue. Praise the heavens we never won the lottery! Blue is nice but your dad had no sense of balance.  
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That's what I loved about him; he was young and full of zeal. I love that about you, too. I know Susie hurt you deeply but she's made her choices. You now have to make yours.
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[[Marco Domici: The Death and Life of Roy McKenna]]
 
 
There are other forms I'll send over, as well as a few more details you should know. Some of them are very personal but I'm sure the chaplain will keep them safe.
 
 
 
God speed, son. I love you.
 
 
 
Mom."''
 
 
 
[[Marco Domici: Radio Malfunction]]
 
 
 
[[Marco Domici: Delayed Lifter]]
 
 
 
[[Marco Domici: Keeping Pace]]
 
  
 
= Character =
 
= Character =
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Temporary Skill/Stat:  Gun Combat (Laser Carbine) and Dex. Skill marked (T), Stat increased in UPP.
 
Temporary Skill/Stat:  Gun Combat (Laser Carbine) and Dex. Skill marked (T), Stat increased in UPP.
 
Need to spend Cr 100,000 in gear. Still in progress
 
  
 
== Skills ==   
 
== Skills ==   
  
 
Admin 0
 
Admin 0
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Athletics (swim) 0
  
 
Blade Combat  1  
 
Blade Combat  1  
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== Equipment ==
 
== Equipment ==
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She hoped that was some help and wished that she could help you more. Her brother was liberated from Camp M and she gave Marco a leather necklace with some sort of claw or tooth hanging from it as a gift. A token of gratitude from her clan.
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(http://www.travellerrpg.com/CotI/Discuss/showpost.php?p=534470&postcount=4)
  
 
Combat armor (Cr 20,000)
 
Combat armor (Cr 20,000)
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== Background ==  
 
== Background ==  
  
Term 1, in short:
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'''Term 1''':
  
 
Year 1: Basic and AIT
 
Year 1: Basic and AIT
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Year 3: Garrison, Promotion - E3
 
Year 3: Garrison, Promotion - E3
  
Year 4: Had a slot for OCS but bounced for a counter Raid on enemy forces. MCG awarded as well as a natural "12" on the promotion roll. E4
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Year 4: Had a slot for OCS but bounced for a counter Raid on enemy forces. MCG awarded. E4
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'''Term 2:'''
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Year 1: Special Assignment
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= NPCs =
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[[Marco Domici: LLP Personality Types]]
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[[Marco Domici: Gone via Max]]
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[[Marco Domici: Various NPC Notes]]
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'''Lance Corporal Irene Pace''' (BAB769) (age 21)
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Gun Combat-1 [Support Weapons], Vacc Suit-1 [Battledress]
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[[Marco Domici: Irene Pace]]
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'''Captain/Force Commander (??) Quincy Cochran''' (9B757B) - (age 23)
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Vacc Suit-1, Heavy Weapon-1
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[[Marco Domici: Quincy Cochran]]
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'''Detective Sergeant Ang Harbok'''
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[[Marco Domici: Angeline Harbok]]
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'''Tala
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== NPC Groups ==
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'''Prince Allesandro's Jump Light Brigade''' Currently being reformed as a division.
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'''Orange Brigade (Warden)''' Involved in the murder of Brigade Sergeant Major (Ret) Aldo Domici. Actual motivations for the action unknown. The Orange Brigade tends to attract dissidents and malcontents. Bloodshed and mayhem are par for course. However, this action seems out of character for the group.
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'''Blue Dragons''' Biter's growing Raider Company.
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[[Marco Domici: Blue Dragons]]
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= Timeline CY IC 1416/SC 208 =
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- IC 1373  SC 153
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Aldo Domici Born
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- IC 1378 SC 158
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Theresa Domici, nee Smith, born
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- IC 1386 SC 176
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Angeline Harbok born
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- IC 1394  SC 184
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Irene Pace born (6 Oct)
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Quincy Cochran born
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- IC 1396  SC 186
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Marco Domici born
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- IC 1410  SC 202
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"Blade 0"
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- IC 1411  SC 203
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Marco enlist
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E-9 Sergeant Major Todd
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"A few years ago"
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- IC 1412  SC 204
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Basic and AIT
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Irene  ???
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- IC 1413  SC 205
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Marco and Irene meet during Protected Forces "training"
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Irene gets an MCUF
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"Irene"
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- IC 1414  SC 206
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Marco Garrison
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Irene graduates High School
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Marco meets Quincy
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"A glowing report"
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"Head of the class"
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- IC 1415  SC 207
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Marco loses OCS, gets a medal
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Irene ???
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Quincy in OCS
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"Double Barium on the Rocks"
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"Radio Malfunction"
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"Double Date"
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''Weeks ago:''
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Brigade Sergeant Major Aldo Domici (Ret) killed by car-jackers
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Prince Allesandro's Jump Light Brigade ordered to reform as a Division
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"With the chaplain"
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"A personal message"
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"Delayed Lifter"
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- IC 1416  SC 208
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Marco on a scout ship some where
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"Keeping Pace"
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= Biter =
  
In Term 1 Year 4 he fought alongside the current ship's engineer. Need to come up with a story for that.
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Domici - Uncle Guido's bar in Torshalla

Latest revision as of 03:00, 19 March 2017

Fiction[edit]

Marco Domici: Metro stop

Marco Domici: Blade 0

Marco Domici: A few years ago

Marco Domici: Irene

Marco Domici: A Glowing Report

Marco Domici: Head of the Class

Marco Domici: Double Barium on the Rocks

Marco Domici: Radio Malfunction

Marco Domici: Double Date

Marco Domici: With the chaplain

Marco Domici: A Personal Message

Marco Domici: Delayed Lifter

Marco Domici: Keeping Pace

Marco Domici: Angeline Harbok

Marco Domici: No Cheap Date

Marco Domici: Strong Arm

Marco Domici: Ingalil's orchestra

Marco Domici: Town visit

Marco Domici: Hudiksvall

Marco Domici: Hedemora

Marco Domici: Blood and Fear

Marco Domici: Pep Talk

Marco Domici: Following Orders

Marco Domici: Uncle Guido

Marco Domici: The map, please

Marco Domici: History

Marco Domici: Store room chat

Marco Domici: Keeping Secrets

Marco Domici: OP North

Marco Domici: Azure Fall, New Tactics

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Marco Domici: In the caves

Marco Domici: Road to Askerlund

Marco Domici: Ride back

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Marco Domici: Marco and Mrs. Jones

Marco Domici: Alias Smith and Jones

Marco Domici: You're in the Raiders Now

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Marco Domici: The Death and Life of Roy McKenna

Character[edit]

Stats and Basics[edit]

Lance Sergeant Marco Domici 22 Year old Domici Male

UPP: 78A885

Medal for Conspicous Gallantry

Combat Ribbons (2)

Commendation - Lifesaving

Notes: Muster out roll was a 2, +2 Int. Already in UPP.

Survive, promotion, no comission. No forced reenlistment.

Temporary Skill/Stat: Gun Combat (Laser Carbine) and Dex. Skill marked (T), Stat increased in UPP.

Skills[edit]

Admin 0

Athletics (swim) 0

Blade Combat 1

Brawling 1

Computer 0

Electronic 0

Gambling 0

Gun Cbt (Energy Weapons) 1/2 (T)

Leader 0

Medical 0

Mechanical 0

Tactics 0

Vacc Suit 1

Vehicle 0

Equipment[edit]

She hoped that was some help and wished that she could help you more. Her brother was liberated from Camp M and she gave Marco a leather necklace with some sort of claw or tooth hanging from it as a gift. A token of gratitude from her clan.

(http://www.travellerrpg.com/CotI/Discuss/showpost.php?p=534470&postcount=4)

Combat armor (Cr 20,000)

Laser Carbine, two energy packs, electronic sights (Cr 6,000, Wt 12,500)

Cutlass (Cr 100, Wt 1250 )

Dagger (Cr 10, Wt (250))

Background[edit]

Term 1:

Year 1: Basic and AIT

Year 2: Space Ops school - Vacc Suit 1, Promotion - E2

Year 3: Garrison, Promotion - E3

Year 4: Had a slot for OCS but bounced for a counter Raid on enemy forces. MCG awarded. E4


Term 2:

Year 1: Special Assignment

NPCs[edit]

Marco Domici: LLP Personality Types

Marco Domici: Gone via Max

Marco Domici: Various NPC Notes


Lance Corporal Irene Pace (BAB769) (age 21)

Gun Combat-1 [Support Weapons], Vacc Suit-1 [Battledress]

Marco Domici: Irene Pace



Captain/Force Commander (??) Quincy Cochran (9B757B) - (age 23)

Vacc Suit-1, Heavy Weapon-1

Marco Domici: Quincy Cochran


Detective Sergeant Ang Harbok

Marco Domici: Angeline Harbok


Tala

NPC Groups[edit]

Prince Allesandro's Jump Light Brigade Currently being reformed as a division.

Orange Brigade (Warden) Involved in the murder of Brigade Sergeant Major (Ret) Aldo Domici. Actual motivations for the action unknown. The Orange Brigade tends to attract dissidents and malcontents. Bloodshed and mayhem are par for course. However, this action seems out of character for the group.


Blue Dragons Biter's growing Raider Company.

Marco Domici: Blue Dragons

Timeline CY IC 1416/SC 208[edit]

- IC 1373  SC 153

Aldo Domici Born

- IC 1378 SC 158

Theresa Domici, nee Smith, born

- IC 1386 SC 176

Angeline Harbok born


- IC 1394  SC 184

Irene Pace born (6 Oct)

Quincy Cochran born


- IC 1396  SC 186

Marco Domici born


- IC 1410  SC 202	

"Blade 0"


- IC 1411  SC 203

Marco enlist

E-9 Sergeant Major Todd

"A few years ago"


- IC 1412  SC 204 

Basic and AIT

Irene  ???


- IC 1413  SC 205

Marco and Irene meet during Protected Forces "training"

Irene gets an MCUF

"Irene"


- IC 1414  SC 206

Marco Garrison

Irene graduates High School

Marco meets Quincy

"A glowing report"

"Head of the class"


- IC 1415  SC 207

Marco loses OCS, gets a medal

Irene ???

Quincy in OCS

"Double Barium on the Rocks"

"Radio Malfunction"

"Double Date"

Weeks ago:

Brigade Sergeant Major Aldo Domici (Ret) killed by car-jackers

Prince Allesandro's Jump Light Brigade ordered to reform as a Division

"With the chaplain"

"A personal message"

"Delayed Lifter"


- IC 1416  SC 208	

Marco on a scout ship some where

"Keeping Pace"

Biter[edit]

Domici - Uncle Guido's bar in Torshalla