Information first. Info is always important, and is no exception here. I will give you info on every one of the RED team members, and the BLU. These mercenaries are much different, the battles much different, things are overall very much different, as you will soon know. One notice, though. This story will be started as of the state of TF2 on 3/29/16. Without further ado, I shall start.
Bronx Maston: Caucasian male. Missing an eye.
Age: 23.
Job: Scout, Base Camera monitor.
History: Grew up in Boston as a track star, and had a fascination for spy and ninja- like activities. Trained himself to be faster than anyone else ever could be, yet is still weak in defenses, despite his hard work. He studied martial arts to do this, leading to a passion for ninjas and other such things, and he also took up reading graphic novels and drawing them as well. He is the final RED team member to have joined.
Outfit: Cross-comm express, Southie Shinobi, Brooklyn booties.
Loadout: Shortstop, Festive Macabre Web pistol (Minimal wear), Three-rune blade. All are strange.
Personality: Often, Bronx is a conceited, arrogant, and overwhelmingly annoying little runt, but on occasions switches mindsets, to a more ninja-like style of thinking, focused on peace, quiet, and high values of wisdom, with more proper mannerisms than his other form. Has an admiration for agility-related activities, enjoys tea, and dislikes Hazel's gloating.
Arizona Vey: Caucasian male, 5 o'clock shadow.
Age: 32.
Job: Soldier, Base sentry patrol.
History: Grew up in a small shack somewhere near the Four Corners in one of the states of the area, indeterminate where exactly. Growing up in a time where the Anthro War and other such were major events, Arizona spent most of his time surrounded by war. He watched many war shows and older war shows as well, such as M*A*S*H, or small-time cartoons about fighting, such as Hero 108. He became engrossed with war, and wanted the best for his country, signing off to go and fight in the Anthro war. He became known and feared as the best rocket specialist in the army in the American division. One fateful day, he suffered damage from a headshot and his mind was permanently altered to become a major flanderization of his personality. He lost a chunk of his intellect, and wore a helmet forever and always after that.
Outfit: Spook Specs (Hair covered by a Stahlhelm, Genuine), Diplomat, and Man in Slacks.
Loadout: Australiam Black Box rocket launcher, specialized killstreak shotgun (mandarin sheen), and a Market Gardener. All are strange.
Personality: Patriotic to the max and filled with pride, the soldier is the embodiment of a nationalist. He does, however, have a decently high IQ and a Bachelor's degree in Architecture, giving him tons of knowledge of how and where to enter the BLU base, and other such related things, even having limited knowledge of the Engineer's buildings. He is still not all too bright nonetheless, and is said to yell most of the time.
Mumbles: ?
Age: ?
Job: Pyro, maintenance worker, spy checker.
History: ?. Something about working with Dell a while back to heat up the metal he used before building things, and that led Mumbles to the RED team.
Outfit: Killer's exclusive, North Polar Fleece, Flashdance footies.
Loadout: Australium Flamethrower, a duplicate of Arizona's shotgun (may also use man melter), and a Third Degree. All are strange, and his flamethrower counts specifically how many times he's killed the BLU spy.
Personality: Seems optimistic, happy, positive, outgoing and friendly. Has a good relationship with the engineer and the other Offense classes. Likes ducks a lot. Gender unknown, but wrote Saxton refers to Mumbles by male pronouns, and only he (besides Mumbles, of course) knows his true identity.
Ryan Arani: African American male, dual beard and mustache. Missing one eye.
Age: 31.
Job: Demoman/knight, garden and exterior Advisor.
History: Often teased as a little boy for his skin being different than many others, he learned how to fight, and this continued, until people started teasing anthros harshly for being a different species entirely, in which he learned to duel AND gained a fascination with explosives. However, he cared for his mother almost 24/7, had 14 jobs, and had issues with mental health in a slight manner, due to childhood. He went to the bar so much that every bartender knew his 4th favorite color. He lost his eye after a Sniper bullet went into it and he wasn't on the battlefield, rather, on a different one entirely, simply man versus man, entirely different from ours, Mann versus Mann.
Outfit: Boxcar Bomber, Menpo, King of Scotland cape. Bomber is strange, Menpo is genuine.
Loadout: Demo; Grenade Launcher, Stickybomb launcher, Eyelander. All strange.
Knight: Wee booties, tide turner, Half-zatoichi. The zatoichi is strange.
Personality: Being an alcoholic, he's drunk half the time, but is known to be a genuinely kind man. Has an affiliation for gardening, is good friends with Arizona, and is often subject to falling asleep on the job.
Patrick Sloughvao: Caucasian male, obese, slight shadow-beard. Missing an eye.
Age: 40.
Job: Heavy, Main Guard Advisor, Team leader.
History: Actually, if you look in the canon story and find the Heavy's timeline, that's the same here. The only difference is Patrick lost his eye fighting a bear once, yet he's also fought against many bears in the Anthro War. That war developed his absolute love for the mini gun.
Outfit: Heavy Artillery Cap, eye-catcher, and a RED team cream-colored pair of Flashdance footies. The cap is genuine.
Loadout: Professional Killstreak Australium Tomislav, a duplicate of Arizona's shotgun, and the Warrior's Spirit. All are strange.
Personality: Patrick is a fun-loving, jovial, and absolutely just all-around pleasant person, but when necessary, he becomes hard as stone, serious, and unflinching. He often may invite BLU members on their time off, far, far away from the RED base of course, and they all drink tea and such, talking about life. Patrick is quite observant and despite his speech pattern, does have that major in literature and Patrick also has a Master's in Chemical science. Spends a lot of time with Dexter.
Dell Destel: Caucasian male, prevalent beard shadow.
Age: 36.
Job: Engineer, Main Guard, Main Base advisor.
History: Growing up in the world of new technology, changing things, and entirely new species, Dell tried to fit the best he could, impressing his classmates and fellow geeks of the backyard of his small little robots, once even inventing an entire AI when he was 14. His skills only advanced further, and as he graduated from college with several majors, mostly in Architecture and Mechanical science, he joined the RED team, being the 1st member of the RED team. He became engaged when he was 26, to a lovely young lady, same age as him, as they were deeply in love, until her life was tragically cut short by a stray rocket that blew her lower half off. Before she died, she told Dell that she wanted him to make her brain into an AI, to have an artificial intelligence that could feel so much more than standard robots. Dell thought it impossible but promised he would try. And little did he know, it worked, yet he didn't think it did. He implemented it into his Eceltro sentry, the black and red colored sentry he placed at the Base in his room in case the base was attacked. Little did he know, his fiancé was watching, waiting for the perfect moment to reveal herself in her robotic form…
Outfit: Mining light, Pip Boy 3000, Itsy Bitsy Spyer. The 3000 is genuine, the Light vintage.
Loadout: Duplicate of the others' Shotgun, a pistol similar to Bronx's but different in style, not yet named or known to the public, and a Golden Wrench. All are strange.
Personality: Laid back, amiable, and gentle, he's quite a cordial Texan, with a passion for tech. Often invites Mumbles and the Support classes for dinner in his room, each wall packed with tech and spare parts, as well as blueprints, maps, and stat logs.
Dexter Strühaudēn: Caucasian male.
Age: 34.
Job: Medic, Base Doctor, occasionally patrol, cook.
History: Born in Germany but raised in America, Dexter didn't fit in well with others, turning to small creatures for company. He loved to help them heal themselves, and kept a few cockroaches and bees as outside pets, since they always returned. With anthros being introduced to him at a young age, he soon became obsessed with medical science and the general practitioner's profession. He didn't succeed at first, but after 6 years of studying and a few years of college, Dexter managed to give a cockroach the ability of sentience, and gave it to many other small creatures, giving them a wider view of the world. He was diagnosed with Schizophrenia at the age of 22, right after graduating college, which turned to a misdiagnosis and a correct diagnosis with slight insanity and a sadistic side. He joined the RED team shortly after Dell did.
Outfit: Das Uberstanmann, The Unknown Mann, the Physician's Procedure Mask. The latter two are strange.
Loadout: Crusader's crossbow, Quick-fix, Ubersaw. All are strange, the first and last are both killstreak.
Personality: Sadistic and demented, he is still intelligent, and is always looking for new ways to improve his arsenal. He loves classical music and can play the violin, likes spending time with his fellow Support members and Patrick/Dell, and has quite a few conversations with his bird, Archimedes, despite the bird not being able to speak, only coo.
Jackson Melbourne: Caucasian male, slight shadow of beard. Missing an eye.
Age: 29.
Job: Sniper, Guard, Main Base lookout, Sniper Defense.
History: Born in Australia, stayed in Europe for 5 years and eventually moved to America, Jackson talked Australian, acted Europian, and dos things American. He got in a bit better than others, but was picked on by boys severely after they learned of his crippling bladder infection that caused an excess of piss, at all times. He treated the infection, but on most days, can piss at will. Anyway, losing an eye when he shot a bullet into a metal wall by accident, he used his other eye to become a masterful sniper. He has said to have been stalked before he worked as the RED Sniper.
Outfit: Trophy Belt, Doublecross-comm, Triggerman's Tacticals. The trophy belt is vintage.
Loadout: Australium Sniper Rifle, Cleaner's Carbine/Razorback, Tribalman's Shiv. All are strange, the rifle is killstreak, and the razorback is permanently worn.
Personality: Jackson is a pleasant, outgoing man with a polite demeanor and can-do attitude, always the pleasant commentator during the battle, for and against the enemy team. He does, however, have a tendency to become frustrated if continuously failing, developing a spiteful, mocking, and condescending nature. Luckily, this is only displayed on the battlefield, and rarely. He's a magnificent cook, and is often seen up and early making breakfast, or making lunch/dinner/dessert for his team in general. He should make coffee, too, because if no one's around on the field, because of them being elsewhere or in an intense fight on the map away from his location, he's known to fall asleep. He likes hanging around Dell, as they form a mutual relationship: Jackson kills from afar, and if any other gets close enough, the buildings usually help out, or at least Jackson kills the enemy spy while Dell removes the sappers from his buildings.
Jacquell Feder Kilker: Caucasian male, half-grown beard, missing eye.
Age: 30.
Job: Spy, Patrol, Disruptor, Traitor/Intel Gatherer, etc.
History: Born in France, raised in Europe, and sent to America after leaving college with few degrees in Literature and Biology under his belt. He was always surrounded by different cultures, faces, languages, species, and always wanted to be like others, not fitting in at all, due to his strange accent, fancy mannerisms, and sometimes brisk nature. He grew a resentment towards many others after such, and had gotten his revenge towards them in possibly dangerous ways, such as tricking them into a bullpen or convincing them rabid dogs were chasing them near a military compound. He was offered to test out a few experimental items later in life, and did so with gusto, enjoying the strange devices so much he applied for a job where he could use them. He was directed towards RED by Dexter and Jackson, and this led to a blooming friendship, and to his job as RED Spy, as well as him meeting the BLU pyro ahead of time. Jacquell seems to like teasing Bronx and Patrick on occasions, possibly due to their less sophisticated styles of speech.
Outfit: Hat of Cards, Rogue's Robe, Doublecross-comm (both his and Jackson's are painted black).
Loadout: Australium knife, Enforcer, Red Tape Recorder, Cloak and dagger. Both weapons are strange and Specialized killstreak, TEAM colored, the latter two strange as well.
Personality: Jacquell (Jac for short, Jackson is called Jake for short. The former likes his nickname, the latter hates it.) is a sophisticated, fancy, chivalry-and-manner based, millionaire etiquette-styled sneakster, who may often be rude, unbelievably harsh and cruel, and be overly analytical. These traits, like Jackson's, come after a major failure streak. He is, however, always pessimistic and sarcastic in situations where he's granted the opportunity to use those qualities, and despite, he is psychological and does focus his attention to other's attitudes. The BLU pyro has been noted, on several occasions, to purposely not kill him if she catches him, but rather cuddle him, usually until he's killed by a BLU teammate. He despises being held in such a way on the battlefield, even more so after Jackson taunts him on it.
The RED base is a massive dome with many catwalks, platforms, and other such supports off the ground. On the inside, there are vast amounts of rooms, equipment, and surveillance, plus there's a ton of activities the RED members do daily, including Wii U night and Strip Monopoly (losers have to let the winner paint their clothes and then take an ice-cold shower. Winner does the painting and sets the temp. Dexter ended this trend after he once set it to scalding hot.)
Now, as for the BLU team, they're special. They have a slight advantage, since they're all anthros, and their base species advantages carry over to the anthropomorphic genus. Their appearances will be described enough for an image, mainly due to two things. 1, not everyone sees an anthro as one exact design. Secondly, females have a different shape to them than ^most^ males. Not too much is known of their backstories, aside from a couple that are open about it. Note, this is in an era where they are divided into Generations. 1st gen are the lab created, 2nd are the offspring of the lab-created, 3rd are the offspring of those, 4th are the later children of the offspring of lab-created, 5th are every kind bar 6th and 7th gen, 6th gen are the second generation of lab-created, aside with mutations due to experimental failure, and 7th are the kinds that were made from breeding, OR those that were once mythical creatures that mysteriously came into being. Let's take a look at these members:
Hazel Eskel: Arctic Fur-tinted Squirrel female, a few permanent scars along her legs.
Age: 22.
Job: Scout, Base Camera monitor, Pyro assistant.
Appearance: Thin and mostly blue, with a lighter color of arctic blue on her stomach to the point the color is close to the color of snow on ice, and the rest of her looks much like you'd expect. Due to her natural thin nature, her tail is not as bushy as other squirrels.
History: Once a simple jogger, Hazel had evolved into a well-known sprinter, admired for her agility and speed, and due to a flexible spine, she also practiced contortionism for quite some time, until recruited by BLU. A 5th-gen anthro.
Outfit: White-painted Troublemaker's Tossle Cap, Little Drummer's Mann, Bonk Batter's Backup.
Loadout: Force-a-Nature, Winger, Collector's Atomizer. All are strange, the Atomizer Prof. Killstreak.
Personality: Hazel has always had a love for baseball, and this shows much in conversations: if she can, she will use many analogies relating to baseball, it's her favorite sport, she spends most her free time on baseball-related things, etc. She's also a bit more subdued in obnoxiousness than Bronx, but gloats. A lot. About everything.
Aurora Doe: Bald Eagle, pink streak across right eye.
Age: Somewhere between 30-40.
Job: Soldier, Base Sentry Patrol, Air Patrol.
Appearance: For a note, her head looks similar to the Freedom Feathers, except more feminine with smaller cheeks, thinner feathers and a smaller neck, but a slightly bigger beak and bigger eyes, as well as a pink streak in the form of a rocket over her right eye, her eyes being a light green. Her figure is mostly curves, nothing too full in her assets but having heavy curves all throughout.
History: Brought up as part of an esteemed family of the 5th generation, Aurora was an avid fan of history, and had hoped to one day teach students of it, loving every aspect of the past and how everything falls into place to the modern day. However, one day Saxton Hale bought out her family's land when they sold it so he could make a new Mann Co. store, and during that day Hale managed to get into a fight with 7 hippies, leftover from the past, and from that day forward Aurora knew the two things she wanted to do in life: fight those she thought were unnecessary towards a good future, and write down what will eventually be the past. She earned a job at the Mann Co. Store that had been built on her family's land and remained with the shop until Saxton Hale himself recruited her as the first member of the BLU team. Lucky for Saxton, she was more than willing to agree, and he didn't have to blackmail her.
Outfit: Bill's Hat, Menpo, Cold Snap Coat. The Menpo is Genuine.
Loadout: Strange Professional KS Direct Hit, Strange Battalion's Backup, Strange Disciplinary action.
Personality: Patriotic of her country, obsessed with history of America (and to some extent, other countries), and a having a strange relationship with violence, Aurora is a bit of a mixed bag for most. She is well-restrained off-duty and off the field, and has a lot of pizzaz, often liking flair to her items, nothing to be boring (to her, at least.), and is very social to her teammates. However, she's known to be bizarre, overbearingly loud, and heavily egotistical in her beliefs, as well as sometimes having an issue with knowing the boundaries of personal space.
Skyler Cinder: Dragon (more on that later.)
Age: 29.
Job: Pyrotechnic, Base Defense Leader, Spychecker.
Appearance (Later=Now): Skyler is a 7th gen anthro and follows a bit of a mixed set of rules. She has arms and claws such as a human would have, but rather than fingers, she has sharper-than-razor nails, classified as claws. She has a uniform color throughout, having black scales, which does get a bit lighter on her stomach, but the difference is almost not noticeable. Her head is shaped much like you'd expect a dragon's head to appear as, with a snout rather than a regular nose, small horns that are curved like an S and have less than a foot in length, and ears in the form of what appears like small fins, but…..ehh. Eyes are uniform through many species. So are lips. Oh, her teeth are akin to shark's teeth rather than human teeth, yet her tongue resembles one of many reptilian creatures: thin, forked, and long. Many would describe her as very pretty (for an anthro dragon), and many would also say so in terms of her figure. She has very large breasts, to the point where she had to get a slightly larger suit to be comfortable, the same for her figure and curves, rear, and thighs. This dips into how she used to be very chubby, which appears to have transferred into her assets. The BLU medic measured Skyler's assets out of boredom (or lewd curiosity), and her breasts reached about 1.2 feet, her rear 1.7 feet, her hips nearly 2 feet wide. She still has a bit of fat to her stomach as well, and all these together has made it so that she has had to request bigger suits quite a few times, and she has had to make holes in her suits for her tail, just above her waist. It is decently thick, barbed on the end. Her feet mimic her hands, having claws rather than fingers, and being a bit more arched than regular feet. Her eyes are a deep crimson.
History: Birth parents not known, her adoptive parents both worked as pyrotechnics at a company rivaling Mann Co, and Skyler grew up in a place where fire was dominant, where her mother always had a high body temperature and her father had soot on his arms and face every day. One day, the day being July 4th to be exact, she went to a fireworks show that her parents organized, and Saxton Hale just so happened to notice that the people working the fireworks had a dragon for a teenage child: and dragons are not only naturally resistant to fire, but have a high strength notation, so he attempted to hire the parents so he could have a chance to hire their daughter. When the father agreed but the mother refused, arguing ensued, ending with a firework exploding next to them as they were distracted, and blew half of their bodies to bits. Skyler was very withdrawn afterwards, until an Australian man with no shirt and chest hair in the shape of Australia and the first RED member, Dell, who were talking nearby in the 2fort area, noticed her and waved her over to ask her to work at Mann Co. for pyrotechnics. She agreed, after it was stated she would live in the RED base rather than the orphanage, and she would be exposed to danger constantly. In the RED base, it was still being built, but she lived in the underground area near Dell, and slowly, more men came in, one named Jacquell catching her eye in particular while she was working with Dexter on how to make a Medigun that would make the healing target immune to fire. One day, she was told by Saxton Hale that she would accompany another team for a bigger paycheck and, as stated, "you know those men you used to work with but couldn't date because coworkers don't date in Mann Co? Well, now you aren't coworkers, but rivals. Have fun with them, and make sure they burn quickly.". She was the BLU pyro ever since then.
Outfit: Pyromancer's mask, Trickster's turnout gear (a bit large), Scrap Pack.
Loadout: Degreaser, Scorch Shot, Homewrecker. All are strange, and the Degreaser has a regular Killstreak.
Personality: Skyler is a special case, in many eyes. She's highly excitable, always the first one up, the first one ready, the last to sleep, the last to back down. She's also stubborn, sometimes childish, and some (Jacquell) consider some of her mannerisms highly suggestive. She has no regard for Jac's personal space and has an especially friendly nature towards Dell and the BLU Engineer. She cares deeply for her teammates and does care for the RED team members too, but that doesn't stop her insatiable pyrokinetic lust, and her lusts in general. She's been noted to also toy around with people on occasions when they're at her mercy, such as demanding them to play hide-and-seek and upon 0, shoots the opponent in the face with her Scorch Shot. She is, however, very emotional and sensitive if a certain nerve is hit, yet this has rarely ever been observed, and has no reservations for a certain kind of person…
Merri Hallstatt: German Shepherd, missing left eye, spotted.
Job: Demolitions expert, Brewer, Base Operator Assistant.
Age: 32.
Appearance: A standard german shepherd, however, she has black spots around her abdomen and back. She has notably thick breasts and thighs, with minimal curving around her body. Her fur is decently slick, due to the heat of bombs always causing moisture to cling to her.
History: Born in Scotland and raised as a helper to her two blind parents, she always loved magic, and wanted to know how to wield it. Of course, she also liked explosions. A lot. She decided she wanted to become a creator of an explosives company, but worked as a bartender in the meanwhile, and that's how she met Ryan. Ryan told her of Mann Co. the night he was there, and she was interested enough to apply to Mann Co herself. She juggled the two jobs as demolitions expert and bartender for a year until quitting the bartender job and taking up brewing in spare time.
Outfit: Tartan Shade, Gaelic Garb, Storm Stompers. The stompers are strange.
Loadout: Demo; Iron Bomber, Quickiebomb Launcher/Scottish Resistance, Frying Pan. The pan is strange.
Knight: Wee booties, Splendid Screen, Persian Persuader. The shield and persuader are strange.
Personality: Bombastic and often drunk like her counterpart, Merri has a tendency to shout, not very loud, but louder than normal talking, especially when excited. As well as Aurora, she has an issue with knowing the boundaries of personal space, but is less brash and a little more conscious of one's feelings than her friend. She also likes to mess around with Ryan's equipment while he's passed out/asleep, is a merry prankster off field as well, and has a fascination with alcoholic beverages mixed with explosives and watching movies such as Braveheart.
Veronica Lacrowa: Grizzly bear, bionic right arm.
Age: 37.
Job: Heavy, Main Base Defender, Main Patroller.
Appearance: A grizzly bear with paws, but having claws rather than the 'fingers' of paws. She has a large stomach, and thick thighs/arms/everything. Some at first glance may mistake her for male, as her feminine features are either diluted or not existent. Her eyes are deep brown. Her right arm is entirely silver, metallic, and filled with high-end tech that allows her to be not only as dexterous, but more dexterous than before. Think of the purity fist, except brighter in color.
History: Once a simple life-living young bear, she was thrust into war at only 18 as a tech worker, and then a fighter, becoming a high-ranking officer as she mowed down adversaries by the hundreds, until the war ended and not only was she out of work, but also bored with not having someone to fight. To her, fighting gives her more friends than enemies, and every enemy is a friend to her, because they fell to her minigun and not anyone else's. She joined BLU right behind Aurora, and has never tired of fighting multiple teams.
Outfit: Eliminators Safeguard, Commissar's Coat, Pocket Medic.
Loadout: Brass Beast, Sandvich, Holiday Punch. The first and latter are strange, the first Professional Killstreak.
Personality: Veronica is very protective of her teammates, and will always attempt to protect her teammates rather than capture the objective, her girth allowing her to be a meat shield if necessary. She is also highly enjoyable in company, with a love to laugh and make others laugh, writing and reading humorous short stories, and entertaining Hazel of experiences of what being big is like. She doesn't like almost any of the RED team members, aside from Jackson and Dexter. Unfortunately, the scars in her back that carry over off the battlefield due to years of the instance prevents her from liking Jacquell.
Toshiba Acer: American Eskimo, Black rings around eyes.
Age: 34.
Appearance: Black rings, a pair of them in equal size, are around her eyes. Aside from that, her fur is perfectly normal, white as snow. She has wide hips, size B breasts, and has some very slender legs.
Job: Engineer, Base Operator, Technician, etc.
History: Working at several computer companies before joining BLU, Toshiba, often called Ace for short, has a real knack for tech, and always has, leading to her job at BLU. She doesn't say much else about what she was like before BLU, but did mention working with Saxton Hale at setting up a Mann Co. store that had special tech to monitor customers. She's the last to join the BLU team.
Outfit: Insulated Inventor, Danger (minus the stache), Industrial Festivizer.
Loadout: Frontier Justice, Wrangler, Jag. All are strange, the 1st and 3rd are specialized KS.
Personality: Lively and energy-filled, Ace loves to exercise, burn energy, and do things, unable to sit still. She has a love for tech and building, and her specialized dispenser outranges and out-replenishes the competition, her sentry able to fire bigger rockets. She doesn't get out all too much, except for physical activity, and her own teammates don't even know her all that well.
Rudolph Terris: Arctic Fox, Markings around body.
Age: 26.
Job: Medic, Main Base Inspector, Cook, etc.
Appearance: An arctic fox with a fur shade deeper than Hazel's, but the stomach fur is also darker in color. She has swirling patterns all around her wrists, chest, and back, mostly due to her connection in a religion long forgotten. She has a very curvy figure, and her breasts each reach 10 inches in length, 7 inches in width, and very round, her hips and derriere ¾ as large as her chest. Her ears are similar to that of a Lucario, and mask-like area around her eyes as such, looking like a Lucario's mask-like appearance. Her eyes are light blue.
History: Deeply rooted in a religion no one knows about anymore, she has a passion for healing, always working, and measuring things to be as perfect as can be. She has been examined as such, diagnosed with OCD and possible dementia (though a historian confirmed that the religion she studies exists, but knows nothing of), although the dementia claim has since been passed off as simple loss of reality due to religious beliefs [I do not pan religion.]. She joined Mann Co, after Saxton detailed how he would not only give her a personal little temple so she can meditate, but he would let her keep any bodies that didn't vaporize as per usual respawn (this happens every once in 50 times.).
Outfit: Medical Monarch, Gentleman's Ushanka, Das Feelingbeterbager.
Loadout: Professional KS Syringe Gun, Australium Medigun, Amputator. All are strange.
Religion: She believes that the dead give her power and that technology is an extension of the mind, making her tech modified to connect to her brainwaves. If she dies, her tech stops working (since she respawns and nothing lasts with her stuff, unlike Ryan or Merri, this affects nothing.). There are no gods, only The Four Spirits: Power, Mind, Inner Strength, and Wrath. All but Inner strength are self-explanatory, but Inner Strength is a metaphor for emotions and inner strength through such, as well as social abilities. She also believes that other people that she connects to as friends or loved ones are there for a mutual bond: to share and receive, and to assist each other on the journey through life. Her religion believes in reincarnation, so respawning isn't a major shock. Ever.
Personality: She is mostly calm, quiet, and seemingly distant. She has no issue with those such as Aurora or Merri who have trouble with personal space, thinking of their closeness as a way of strengthening spiritual bonds. She sometimes has fits of anger or sudden bouts of absolute comatose-like states, and it's not truly known why. She spends at least an hour a day at a small room, in the BLU base, meditating or doing other things related to her religion. Her deep religious aspects are thought to be the result of being 3trd gen with unknown parents.
Sydney Harloq: Kangaroo, several things to be explained later.
Age: 30.
Job: Sniper, Sniper Defense, Scout Assistant, etc.
Appearance: Several things are different about Sydney. Firstly, she very often disregards her sunglasses in favor of regular glasses with sunglasses over them. Her tail is outfitted with metal, her eyes have contacts in them solely for thermic view making her eyes a blend of red and blue, and lastly, her waist often swells out by a few inches, or up to a foot, due to internal body reactions. She has breasts about half as large as Rudolph's. But a much larger rear and thighs, as well as having a slightly pudgy stomach, due to her role as Sniper. Her shirts often reveal her stomach, and rarely do her pants cover her ankles, due to her calves being very large. In general, she's quite strange, but being a 6th gen leads to that.
History: As mentioned in the last sentence, Sydney is a 6th generation anthro and suffers from idiosyncrasies around her waist often as a result, with different things about her as well, stated beforehand. She had an uninteresting childhood, aside from enduring a multitude of accounts of bullying, teasing, and during teen years one attempted rape. She wanted to watch out for others after such incidents, and after being offered a few assassin jobs against criminal and crime syndicate leaders, she was given a job as the BLU sniper.
Outfit: Starduster, Triad Trinket, Flamingo Kid.
Loadout: Bazaar Bargain, Cozy Camper, Shahanshah. The 1st and 3rd are strange and the Bargain is Professional killstreak.
Personality: Mild often times, Sydney likes solitude, preferably in the sun, or somewhere warm in general, hating most cold climates. She likes to read, especially liking to read while sitting in a sniper roost spot on maps, mainly when assigned sniper duty to alert of incoming teams, such as 2fort or Turbine. She likes to tease Jackson, and if they're both assigned to sniper duty, they may chat with each other across the rafters, have sniper duels, or in general do their own thing. Sydney also prefers to not move, which is great for her job, bad for social activity, with the addition of staying as awake as possible, as to not miss anything. She has a habit of not paying attention to things that are behind her, instead going for ocky luck and hoping she can shoot the spy behind her without looking. It's only worked a dozen times in her years. She is sometimes nowhere to be seen at all, leading her teammates to believe she works two jobs..
Arlia Setrel: Egyptian Cat, bionics included.
Age: 32.
Job: Spy, Patrol, sanitation, Observing the RED team.
Appearance: Arlia has tried everything she can to stay thin and NOT full-figured so her job can be easier, as she prefers agility than beauty, but still has a curve along her hips and a decently large chest. She has bionic eyes so she can use thermal vision on everything but other spies, see farther and clearer, as well as seem eerie, for she is able to see in the dark, but her eyes are yellow and at least an inch larger than regular eyes. She also has more dexterous and a lot more agile due to special tech-coated and infused-bones. Her ears are large and pointed, and hair is absent of her body.
History: Shrouded mostly in secrecy, she was an assassin most of her life, starting at age 9 to pour 'special drinks' for the 'special guests', and she started to understand what she did at age 12. She didn't care, and continued to assassinate important political figures in small uprisings and other such sneaky things. She has no discernible past aside from this.
Outfit: Charmer's Chapeau, Chicago Overcoat, Le Party Phantom.
Loadout: L'etranger, Ap-Sap, Dead Ringer, Your Eternal Reward.
Personality: Distant from the others, Arlia prefers seclusion, in a room filled with so much ambiance it hurts your eyes. She also doesn't like people or other anthros, only liking Ace even the slightest bit due to the above-average intelligence she has, and is quite cold and uncaring of others. She also likes to snoop around the RED base to dig up dirt and to at least have some fun with her teammates.
Some of the tech in the game is altered. For example, the Spy cigarettes do not produce the usual harmful chemicals, just special harmful chemicals from trace amounts of australium, and weapons such as the Lugermorph, L'etranger, and SMG weapons, a headshot can be survived, at least once, due to the very small bullets exiting, although less likely for the SMG weapons, especially the carbine. Mad Milk, Jarate, and Sentries (all except two sentries, the Eceltra sentry Dell built and every one of Ace's Sentries) work the same. Why does whacking a building fix it? Saxton Hale. BLU will also attack as well as defend, since the rules have been altered: CP is no longer confined to RED defending, but a mix-up. Finally, the last and biggest notable alteration, is that there are other teams, but are no more than androids (Aside from the VLT, Violet, team) meant to task the main two teams with a challenge. For now, at least. Sorry for all the info, but it's important.