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[[Marco Domici: Metro stop]]
  
 
[[Marco Domici: Blade 0]]
 
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[[Marco Domici: A few years ago]]
 
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[[Marco Domici: Head of the Class]]
 
[[Marco Domici: Head of the Class]]
  
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== Head of the class ==
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[[Marco Domici: Double Barium on the Rocks]]
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[[Marco Domici: Radio Malfunction]]
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[[Marco Domici: Double Date]]
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[[Marco Domici: With the chaplain]]
  
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[[Marco Domici: A Personal Message]]
  
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"Buy you a beer, soldier? Here, give us a kiss!" Marco's glass went flying as he was lifted up and spun around into an iron grip bear hug.
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[[Marco Domici: Delayed Lifter]]
  
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His muscles tensed to gain space as his right leg braced on the bench. His left knee went rocketing towards a muscular stomach.
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[[Marco Domici: Keeping Pace]]
  
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He stopped, and smiled. "Irene!"
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[[Marco Domici: Angeline Harbok]]
  
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As usual she was dressed in violent pastel and her hair was wildly free and now almost reached the back of her knees. She had grabbed Marco tight, knowing what he would do and hoping he recognized her before they beat the crap out of each other.
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[[Marco Domici: No Cheap Date]]
  
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Marco smiled as his muscles relaxed and he rested his hands on her welcoming hips. "Your eyes were always entrancing." He said quietly, reacting to her powerful hug and the close proximity of her well proportioned lips.
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[[Marco Domici: Strong Arm]]
  
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Irene held Marco tight and just looked at him for a moment. She felt his hands rest on her hips as he hugged her even closer. Her eyes closed for a moment and she didn't see him start to lean forward.
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[[Marco Domici: Ingalil's orchestra]]
  
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"You gonna introduce us, 'Rene?" A loud male voice said from behind her.
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[[Marco Domici: Town visit]]
  
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"Oh...yeah...uh...yeah, dad." Her golden skin glowed bronze. "Marco, this is my dad. Dad, Marco Domici. We bunked together...err...served together last year."
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[[Marco Domici: Hudiksvall]]
  
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Marco squeezed his way out of Irene's entanglement and shook hands. "Mr. Pace, good to meet you."
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[[Marco Domici: Hedemora]]
  
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"You too, Marco. 'Rene has talked about you a lot." He raised an eye at his daughter. "Though somehow she missed that part about bunking together."
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[[Marco Domici: Blood and Fear]]
  
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Irene studied the spilled drink on the floor and bit her lower lip almost to blood.
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[[Marco Domici: Pep Talk]]
  
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"Marine term, sir." Marco stepped into the man's visual line of fire to protect his friend. "We are often in cramped ship's quarters and room assignments are fairly random. We shared the same bunk but never at the same time, due to shifts. I'm sure you know how it is."
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[[Marco Domici: Following Orders]]
  
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Actually, Marco wasn't sure at all. His hand still hurt from Pace's unconsciously strong grip. His ribs were bruised. Part of him could think of several verbal accidents to embarrass Irene even more but another part of him wanted little but to be crushed again.
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[[Marco Domici: Uncle Guido]]
  
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"Did she tell you the story about breaking my wrist?"
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[[Marco Domici: The map, please]]
  
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"She what? Not surprised, really. Kinda clumsy if you ask me."
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[[Marco Domici: History]]
  
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"Oh no, sir! Irene was known as the person to practice with if you really wanted to get good. I asked for it, of course." He caught her thankful glance. "You know what, though? She was also the one who carried two critically wounded men back to safety under heavy fire. Let me tell you that story while I get us a round."
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[[Marco Domici: Store room chat]]
  
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The men wandered off to the bar and Irene sat at Marco's table after the 'bot cleaned up the mess. Marco talked a lot sometimes but by the time he returned with her dad there was a happy smile on the older man's face.
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[[Marco Domici: Keeping Secrets]]
  
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"Yep, that's my 'Rene. Always doing the right thing and not looking for advantage in it. Well, I need to head back home. 'Rene has some news to share with you and I just wanted to let you know how much it means to me."
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[[Marco Domici: OP North]]
  
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Marco felt ribs displace as the older man hugged him. "Thank you, Marco. This means a lot to me."
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[[Marco Domici: Azure Fall, New Tactics]]
  
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Marco slumped into the table and worked to breathe. "Don't you people just wave? I think I'm going to have to get my spleen put back in place."
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...
  
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"Yeah, dad gets a little strong when he gets emotional."
 
  
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"Glad he didn't 'get emotional' about your bunking comment. Not sure I could have survived that one."
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[[Marco Domici: In the caves]]
  
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"Me neither. He still thinks of me as his little girl. Well, the clumsy middle child girl who kept playing in the mud and rain."
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[[Marco Domici: Road to Askerlund]]
  
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Marco slid the second glass over to Irene. "Drink up and tell me the news. What's your dad so emotional about?"
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[[Marco Domici: Ride back]]
  
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She licked her lips and brought out a pocket vid. "It's me."
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...
  
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"Pointless comment. How many golden toned black haired beauties go walking around in blue gowns. What am I.." Marco had been watching the video and saw the image of her taking a roll of paper.
 
  
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"You did it!" He smiled from ear to ear. "Congratulations!"
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[[Marco Domici: Marco and Mrs. Jones]]
  
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Irene bit her lip and nodded. "Thanks to you!" She reached out and squeezed his hands. Marco winced. "Oh, sorry." Her hands stayed in place.
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[[Marco Domici: Alias Smith and Jones]]
  
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[[Marco Domici: You're in the Raiders Now]]
  
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[[Marco Domici: Double Barium on the Rocks]]
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[[Marco Domici: The Death and Life of Roy McKenna]]
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= Character =
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== Stats and Basics ==
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Lance Sergeant Marco Domici
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22 Year old Domici Male
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UPP: 78A885
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Medal for Conspicous Gallantry
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Combat Ribbons (2)
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Commendation - Lifesaving
  
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== Double Barium on the Rocks ==
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Notes: Muster out roll was a 2, +2 Int. Already in UPP.
  
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"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'.  
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Survive, promotion, no comission. No forced reenlistment.
  
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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.
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Temporary Skill/Stat:  Gun Combat (Laser Carbine) and Dex. Skill marked (T), Stat increased in UPP.
  
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"He looks like wine." Corpsman Jensen said under his breath. "Five creds says that box has a bottle of wine in it."
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== Skills == 
  
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"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."
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Admin 0
  
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Vradok walked over to the door and waved the Marine in. "Dr Altomanni is busy, soldier. Can I help you with something?"
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Athletics (swim) 0
  
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"It...it's personal." The Marine looked at Vradok hopefully. "I scheduled an appointment like she asked. Would you check with her? Please?"
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Blade Combat  1
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Brawling 1
  
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Vradok caught Doc's eye and she seemed to sigh. "Jensen, take care of the inventory, will you?" She said.
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Computer 0
  
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"But Doc, I..."
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Electronic 0
  
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"Now, Jensen. Dr. Joranger and I need to tend to this soldier's illness. Medical privacy, and all that."
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Gambling 0
  
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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.
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Gun Cbt (Energy Weapons) 1/2 (T)
  
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"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."
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Leader 0
  
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"Corporal, isn't it?"
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Medical 0
  
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"Yes ma'am. Corporal Marco Domici. Not a soldier, sorry ma'am, a Marine. Lanze Spezzatt Bravo,  Prince Allesandro's Light Jump."
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Mechanical 0
  
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"One would think someone who jumps out of perfectly good star ships could talk to a lady, don't you, Corporal?"
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Tactics 0
  
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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?"
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Vacc Suit 1
  
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"Dr. Joranger and I have to work together for the benefit of the crew, Corporal." She looked at her crono.
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Vehicle 0
  
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"Sorry ma'am." He looked at her and smiled. "Trianhydrous barium phozene, ma'am."
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== Equipment ==
  
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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?"
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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)
  
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"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."
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Combat armor (Cr 20,000)
  
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"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?"
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Laser Carbine, two energy packs, electronic sights (Cr 6,000, Wt 12,500)
  
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"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."
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Cutlass (Cr 100, Wt 1250 )
  
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"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."
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Dagger (Cr 10, Wt (250))
  
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"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."
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== Background ==
  
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"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."
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'''Term 1''':
  
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[[Marco Domici: Double Date]]
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Year 1: Basic and AIT
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Year 2: Space Ops school - Vacc Suit 1, Promotion - E2
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Year 3: Garrison, Promotion - E3
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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: With the chaplain]]
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[[Marco Domici: Various NPC Notes]]
  
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== A couple weeks ago ==
 
  
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"Come in Corporal. It's a bit crowded but I'm sure you can squeeze in somewhere."
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'''Lance Corporal Irene Pace''' (BAB769) (age 21)
  
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"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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Gun Combat-1 [Support Weapons], Vacc Suit-1 [Battledress]
  
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"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."
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[[Marco Domici: Irene Pace]]
  
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As they sat, the Chaplin closed his screen and turned to face Marco. "Do you get it yet?"
 
  
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"What, sir?" Marco frowned. "I...ah...have you had any reports on me? Sir?"
 
  
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"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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"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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'''Captain/Force Commander (??) Quincy Cochran''' (9B757B) - (age 23)
  
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"Yes sir. I..." Marco did a double-take. "Is that part of my record, sir?"
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Vacc Suit-1, Heavy Weapon-1
  
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"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: Quincy Cochran]]
  
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"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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"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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'''Detective Sergeant Ang Harbok'''
  
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"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: Angeline Harbok]]
  
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"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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"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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'''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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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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'''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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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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Domici.
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'''Blue Dragons''' Biter's growing Raider Company.  
  
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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: Blue Dragons]]
  
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His father had been a Domici.
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= Timeline CY IC 1416/SC 208 =
  
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He was a Domici.
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- IC 1373  SC 153
  
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"Something causing you to block traffic, soldier?" One of the port guards approached Marco.
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Aldo Domici Born
  
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"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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- IC 1378 SC 158
  
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[[Marco Domici: A Personal Message]]
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Theresa Domici, nee Smith, born
  
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== A personal message ==
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- IC 1386 SC 176
  
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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.
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Angeline Harbok born
  
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''"Son,
 
  
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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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- IC 1394  SC 184
  
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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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Irene Pace born (6 Oct)
  
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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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Quincy Cochran born
  
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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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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.
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- IC 1396  SC 186
  
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God speed, son. I love you.
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Marco Domici born
  
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Mom."''
 
  
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[[Marco Domici: Radio Malfunction]]
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- IC 1410  SC 202
  
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[[Marco Domici: Delayed Lifter]]
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"Blade 0"
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[[Marco Domici: Keeping Pace]]
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- IC 1411  SC 203
  
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= Character =
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Marco enlist
  
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== Stats and Basics ==
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E-9 Sergeant Major Todd
  
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Lance Sergeant Marco Domici
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"A few years ago"
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22 Year old Domici Male
 
  
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UPP: 78A885
 
  
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Medal for Conspicous Gallantry
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- IC 1412  SC 204
  
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Combat Ribbons (2)
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Basic and AIT
  
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Commendation - Lifesaving
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Irene  ???
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Notes: Muster out roll was a 2, +2 Int. Already in UPP.
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- IC 1413  SC 205
  
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Survive, promotion, no comission. No forced reenlistment.
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Marco and Irene meet during Protected Forces "training"
  
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Temporary Skill/Stat:  Gun Combat (Laser Carbine) and Dex. Skill marked (T), Stat increased in UPP.
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Irene gets an MCUF
  
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Need to spend Cr 100,000 in gear. Still in progress
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"Irene"
  
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== Skills == 
 
  
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Admin 0
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- IC 1414  SC 206
  
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Blade Combat  1
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Marco Garrison
  
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Brawling 1
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Irene graduates High School
  
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Computer 0
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Marco meets Quincy
  
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Electronic 0
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"A glowing report"
  
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Gambling 0
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"Head of the class"
  
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Gun Cbt (Energy Weapons) 1/2 (T)
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- IC 1415  SC 207
  
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Leader 0
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Marco loses OCS, gets a medal
  
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Medical 0
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Irene ???
  
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Mechanical 0
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Quincy in OCS
  
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Tactics 0
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"Double Barium on the Rocks"
  
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Vacc Suit 1
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"Radio Malfunction"
  
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Vehicle 0
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"Double Date"
  
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== Equipment ==
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''Weeks ago:''
  
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Combat armor (Cr 20,000)
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Brigade Sergeant Major Aldo Domici (Ret) killed by car-jackers
  
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Laser Carbine, two energy packs, electronic sights (Cr 6,000, Wt 12,500)
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Prince Allesandro's Jump Light Brigade ordered to reform as a Division
  
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Cutlass (Cr 100, Wt 1250 )
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"With the chaplain"
  
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Dagger (Cr 10, Wt (250))
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"A personal message"
  
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== Background ==
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"Delayed Lifter"
  
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Term 1, in short:
 
  
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Year 1: Basic and AIT
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- IC 1416  SC 208
  
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Year 2: Space Ops school - Vacc Suit 1, Promotion - E2
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Marco on a scout ship some where
  
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Year 3: Garrison, Promotion - E3
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"Keeping Pace"
  
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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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= Biter =
  
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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

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