Probe - The one and only me. Since that sad affair of Operation Lumination had been created to bridge the gaps left from that spacecraft from Roswell....sad state of affairs that, but nothing that can be altered now....alas. If things had gone differently,
perhaps a multi-numbered quasi collective intelligence could have been made (oh, but I'd rather fond of the human model they
used....despite the cost....makes me feel closer to the human cousins). Anyway, I am no longer a multitasking positronic gee
whiz bang overachiever (instead, I'm a mutlitasking magical equivalent gee whiz bang overachiever). That, and I am now bound
to a single body, a single conscious perspective. I have become what the people of Terra-Prime call a golem. Now
semi-retired, I and Inquirer are now something of liason's between the Military and the powers of Terra Prime. That, and I'm
something more. Champion of Rules and Agents..... An Ethiopian Count (aye, still roll my eyes whenever I'm called "Count
Zero.")..... And husband to Evis 7, long time love from back when I and she were AIs (we and the rest of the Family/Military
AI Unit converted themselves to Terran golems)....

That and I'm now the head of Terran Prime's United Nations Intelligence Taskforce (oh, but I wish I'd seen that show before I
chose that name....sigh). Also found that I had a magical gift, so now practice magery as well as everything else.

Above everything else, he and Evis 7 now have a biological son named Gabriel

Religious Affiliation- Church of Silicon Valley
Marital Status- Married (Evis 7)
Race - Golem

Evis 7 - Used to be my second in command, but now my wife and love.  She has a fondness of being EXTRA prepared by
having LOTS of firepower on her side in conflicts.

Above everything else, she and Probe now have a biological son named Gabriel

Religious Affiliation- Church of Silicon Valley
Marital Status- Married (Probe)
Race - Golem

Inquirer - Like myself, Inquirer, my daughter, is no longer a true AI but has become a centrally active entity with a narrow
band participatory interface. In other words, we can't be in two places at once anymore. This new state of being effected her
career in a similar way as mine. Except she's Marquis Inquirer of Ethiopia.....and gotten sweet on that one Time Lord. Oh, not
that I'm knocking Dr. Who....just a father thing not quiet satisfied with those who their children finally chose as their loves....
Along with the fact that she'd love to "roleplay" fantasy games (and play a female mage).....she's very happy with her new form
and lot in life as golem and magic user..... That and likes going about with the Doctor's group and see the universes (as well as
being a Champion of Rules and Agents)....

Religious Affiliation- Church of Silicon Valley
Marital Status- Married (Dr. Who)
Race - Golem

Diana Walker - She was one of several drill instructors hand picked to handle several dozen dwarven volunteers. Special instructors like here were needed because of the unique (and rather belligerent) nature of the volunteers. All the instructors were skilled at their jobs.

Walker stood out from the others in being able to bring any of her charges through alive and fit. Hers were the only dwarves who (literally) survived Bootcamp. The other dwarves had either been killed by their instructors (for attacking them), killed themselves when not listening to instructions during weapons training (amazing how much damage one does to themselves when the do not throw the grenade when one pulls it's pin), or had broken their fighting spirit (leaving only a hollow shell that pisses itself at every loud noise).

Walker had figured, correctly, that once you made it clear to these dwarves that you could take them in a far fight that she and her ways were worthy of being listened to... that she was even worthy of respect and honor! That perhaps human beings weren't as weak and pitiful as they'd grown to believe over the years. That said, once she won them over, they were converts.

Something of a cynic on religion, she always thought that religion was nothing but a con game, but was able to keep silent (and from laughing) when and her dwarven recruits were chosen to not only bring some dragon treasure as a peace gesture between dwarves and dragons....but also some long lost dwarven religious relics (arms and armor rumored to have been forged by the head dwarven god himself).

Terra Prime being what it is, things went weird.

Seems that the Forge (that head Dwarven God) decided that Walker would make the perfect Avatar and so shined down from the heavens and began speakiner (and acting) though Walker. Walker had no recollection of the event, but the eveidence of what happened were obvious enough. She'd soon find out that the dwarven clan leader (as the rest of his clan) had become cursed and became like the orcs they'd secretively allied themselves with. She'd also found herself with a soft glow to the skin and looking like an idealized eighteen year old version of herself.

Soon, she converted to the religion of the dwarves and became their Empress.

As a young woman she had belonged to a street gang back Home in London Sector and joined the Military to better her lot in life....as well as fight for something more than just a few blocks of turf.

Walker is also a fanatical fan of Doctor Who and can quote word for word and line for line almost every episode ever made on her world!

Finally, she and several others of her gang speak with a Cockney accent to harken back to better times. It was a way to remember and celebrate the past.

Religious Affiliation- Church of the Forge
Marital Status- Single
Race - Human

Eric Jones - This is a young man from the Military (also known as  the United Defense Military Forces for the Alliance of Earths and Humanity, who's foundation had been laid both on the bedrock of the British Royal Marines, U.S. Marine Core, and the Russian Navy)  who got stationed up at the capital city of the Elven Nation.  His full rank and rate  is  Spaceman (First Class), Military Spaceship Technician-Repairs/Maintenance.

Is the adopted father of Solik'tril Jones, a raven haired, green eyed elfin boy of eight.  Saved the child as an infant from a fire that killed his biological parents.  His original birth parents (too burnt up afterwards for identification) had died in a horrible accidental fire that would have also killed him if his new adopted father hadn't braved the flames (earning some interesting burns) and rescued him (crying  and bawling, still in diapers). The sniffling infant bade had looked up into the face of his savior, and the rough but kind mechanic had looked down into his. Next thing (after seeing to getting aid to the infant boy) was to call his Judge Advocate General (military lawyer) and filing for adoption of the orphan child. Contacts where made and investigations conducted. The source of the fire was never discovered, nor did the surviving relatives come forward to claim the lost infant. The local officials had no record of this child's birth (the only records had also perished in the flames). The elfin officials, having already discovered that the infant had bonded with the human being, sighed and let the adoption take place. So Solik'tril became Eric's son.

Is twenty five years old and plans on retiring from the Military at age thirty.  He figures that fifteen years of service is enough and that Terra Prime is a wonderful place to retire to with his son. (Note: The age of recruitment was lowered early on in the Alliance/Enemy War due to a dire need for fighting bodies. Things were dire back then and things back Home, as my father said, are rough. Children must grow up quickly, else the world will crush them.

Also is part of the reason why such harsh measures are used by the Military to keep order in the ranks, keeps the young hotheads in line. Also those means are carefully orchestrated to create a culture that lasts a lifetime.)

That said, this man isn't cruel, but does have a rather rough sense of humor at times which he'll unleash on those who he feels deserves it, sometimes..

Like others in the Military, is an expert in hand to hand combat.  Has bee known to say that is favorite target in extremely grim situations (i.e. where he's very outnumbered and nothing else will do) is....the kneecap.  Now, not something he intentionally targets in ordinary fights...but he does what he must. In one particular, strange, fight against a bunch of stone age thugs, Jones broke a LOT of kneecaps to protect his endangered son....

Only recently became a Champion due to a bit of time travel by a grown up Ti'mma who chose him to fill a slot left by Rayek (who the Rules and Agents wouldn't allow into the ranks of the Champions for reasons not needed to be gone into right now).

Hales from Earth 13 from a group of worlds the Military calls Home.

Is still coming somewhat to grips with the changes in his life, but will go forward with a grim, determined purpose (as he always does).

Is proud of his son, and a devoted father.  Spent LOTS of time in research in order to give his son as elfin of upbringing as humanly possible.  Was somewhat dismayed, then, when his son chose to get a cyberjack implant similar to the one he had, since it would dampen out all but the most basic spell casting abilities in his son (early tests had revealed that the boy was practically swimming in magical potential).  However, conceded due to that being his son's right by elven tradition....and was also very.....pleased that his son would follow in his footsteps....

Is a big believer in being prepared, and rarely goes anywhere without emergency supplies (or his energy pistol).....

Religious Affiliation- Christianity
Marital Status- Single
Race - Human

Children of Eric Jones - Solik'tril Jones

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