Soliath Devin Talith
Family Man
(This is a roleplay as the NPC Alex, not Soliael)
Alex sat inside of his little laboratory with a small screwdriver. He quickly turned the small metal cylinder over and over again, unscrewing a metallic lid and taking apart a small blaster pistol. He smiled slightly as the screw finally popped out and the metal plate jumped off the weapon. The inside was a modicum of computer chips, wires, and other things of the like. He nodded slightly and wrote something down on a nearby piece of flimsy.
Kuat Drive Yards did not normally manufacture guns, they had subsidiaries that did of course but the big corporation that Alex worked directly for did not.
This didn't meant that he was disallowed from creating them however, he had proven quite often that when he had an idea, it payed to run with it. The best example was the Valkyrie armor, the advanced system that he himself had designed and built at the behest of the owner of Kuat Drive Yards and some secret donor. Alex was quite proud of that creation and its unique jetpack. He smiled slightly as he turned his chair around with a piece of the blaster in a small pair of tweezers.
He placed this piece beneath a microscope and observed it closely, a smile on his face.
@[member="Ivy Lasranae"]
Alex sat inside of his little laboratory with a small screwdriver. He quickly turned the small metal cylinder over and over again, unscrewing a metallic lid and taking apart a small blaster pistol. He smiled slightly as the screw finally popped out and the metal plate jumped off the weapon. The inside was a modicum of computer chips, wires, and other things of the like. He nodded slightly and wrote something down on a nearby piece of flimsy.
Kuat Drive Yards did not normally manufacture guns, they had subsidiaries that did of course but the big corporation that Alex worked directly for did not.
This didn't meant that he was disallowed from creating them however, he had proven quite often that when he had an idea, it payed to run with it. The best example was the Valkyrie armor, the advanced system that he himself had designed and built at the behest of the owner of Kuat Drive Yards and some secret donor. Alex was quite proud of that creation and its unique jetpack. He smiled slightly as he turned his chair around with a piece of the blaster in a small pair of tweezers.
He placed this piece beneath a microscope and observed it closely, a smile on his face.
@[member="Ivy Lasranae"]