Post by Holms Net on Oct 31, 2004 13:00:13 GMT -5
Name: Holms Net
Age: 17
Birthplace: Outreach
Biography:
Holms was not very lucky while he was a kid. He never had gotten a good education, and was always bored. He had only one friend, and that person had gone away to train to work for some kind of mercenary corporation. Holms’ parents had never really been around. They worked hard all the time. Holms had never really been into anything that was going on. He would just always get home from his school and play games. His parents would get home and then have him eat his dinner, than do his homework.
However, Holms did prevail at one thing… building. He could put anything together. With a two rocks and a wheel of some sort, he was able to create a power source for one of his games.
Until he was 10, Holms had never had anything really exciting happen. But one day, he was coming home from his school, and at his house was some kind of man in armor. He had hear of some things called ‘mechs before, but he had never heard of anything like that. It had seemed that his parents were somehow important to this man’s work. They had to leave on some journey, and Holms was forced to come with them on a ship. However, he never learned where they were going. When they finally arrived at a planet of some sort, he was told to go wait in a huge building. He continued his schooling there, while his parents were off on some sort of mission.
One day, a man had come into the school where Holms was being taught. He took Holms to a large restaurant of sorts, and told him that his parents had been… lost while working. Holms had demanded to know more, and was eventually able to get out of the “Mechwarrior” , as he called himself, a small clip of a battle that his parents were in. It had seemed that they were piloting mechs, and that eventually, they were about to die. They were able to escape with their beat-up mechs, but while the battle progressed, their squad leader had seen an explosion I the distance.
Ever since then, Holms pushed himself to learn everything and anything about ‘mechs. When he was told of a group that hunted down the people who killed his parents, he was eager to join. Now, he waits to pass his test to get in.
Age: 17
Birthplace: Outreach
Biography:
Holms was not very lucky while he was a kid. He never had gotten a good education, and was always bored. He had only one friend, and that person had gone away to train to work for some kind of mercenary corporation. Holms’ parents had never really been around. They worked hard all the time. Holms had never really been into anything that was going on. He would just always get home from his school and play games. His parents would get home and then have him eat his dinner, than do his homework.
However, Holms did prevail at one thing… building. He could put anything together. With a two rocks and a wheel of some sort, he was able to create a power source for one of his games.
Until he was 10, Holms had never had anything really exciting happen. But one day, he was coming home from his school, and at his house was some kind of man in armor. He had hear of some things called ‘mechs before, but he had never heard of anything like that. It had seemed that his parents were somehow important to this man’s work. They had to leave on some journey, and Holms was forced to come with them on a ship. However, he never learned where they were going. When they finally arrived at a planet of some sort, he was told to go wait in a huge building. He continued his schooling there, while his parents were off on some sort of mission.
One day, a man had come into the school where Holms was being taught. He took Holms to a large restaurant of sorts, and told him that his parents had been… lost while working. Holms had demanded to know more, and was eventually able to get out of the “Mechwarrior” , as he called himself, a small clip of a battle that his parents were in. It had seemed that they were piloting mechs, and that eventually, they were about to die. They were able to escape with their beat-up mechs, but while the battle progressed, their squad leader had seen an explosion I the distance.
Ever since then, Holms pushed himself to learn everything and anything about ‘mechs. When he was told of a group that hunted down the people who killed his parents, he was eager to join. Now, he waits to pass his test to get in.