Agent Background and Data Files
SUBJECT: Kalisten VanDornan.
BIRTH: Sept 21, 1845, Coleraine, Ireland.
YOUTH PROFILE: Mother killed by a vampire in 1858 when Kal was 13. Father was of Gaelic royalty, but never acknowledged Kalisten as a son, as the affair between Kal's mother and father was not sanctioned. Having few options, Kal joined the merchant marine and, with 18 years in service became a noted steamshipper mechanic.
TECHNICAL SKILLS: Has constructed steam-powered electrical devices of extreme power, including a Tesla field generator that can functionally assist time travel.
*NOTE: I'm writing a bit of fun/fan fiction about Timeforce-10, it's characters, Kal and Caledon (see my blog, below). I have some fun plot, but I certainly don't want to muss up any storylines, details, characters or plots in play. Meanwhile, I'll try to write so everything fits with the game-logs I read and the materials on this site. Please do let me know if I've gotten something wrong, taken too much liberty with your character, or have otherwise written anything that doesn't sit right with you. 'Tis easily changed, and I'm just here to have fun and practice writing.*
Kalisten VanDornan's Blog
Kalisten VanDornan, the shortish, red-headed Irish time traveler now believed he was stuck in southern Winterfell in a year sometime near the end of the 19th century, and packed his tools back into the built-in cabinet under the control console of his time machine.
He stood on the deck of his broken machine, contemplating his options while puffing on his cigar. Like a good cup of tea or a brisk walk, he considered that cigar to be a serious aid to thinking as well as relaxing.
His mind had for…
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Posted on June 12, 2009 at 12:00pm —
Deep beneath the planet surface of Earth, another red light was blinking on another control panel. This one was large and made of brass, tarnished from the warm, moist air and high sulfur content in the air. The control panel stood vertically, with metal pipes and leather-bound tubes running into the sides and rear of the large console box. Nearby, steam would hiss from a pressure regulator every few minutes.
The underground command center was in one of the smaller caverns, perhaps only twelve…
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Posted on June 9, 2009 at 12:00pm —
At Space Station Alpha, Kanomi Pikajuna's gorgeous red hair looked a bit tousled. She had just been under some fairly intense questioning by by Agent Cross and Agent Avery, as well as by Z herself.
They had escorted her from the 19th century to a space station in 2280, which was enough to throw anyone off their game. Nonetheless, they hadn't harmed her, and were even now arranging to put her back from whence she came - with some certain conditions.
As the two agents assembled fresh field kits…
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Posted on June 8, 2009 at 12:00pm — 1 Comment
Dusk had fallen over Winterfell, and a slow evening breeze brought the smell of Middlesea rolling over the gentle hills. The tips of late-summer grain tilted and waved in the field as a deep purple sky rose in the east.
A crack louder than thunder and a bright flash of light interrupted the calm summer eve, snapping the air with an electric whip of lightning and an instant smell of ozone. The ground and a nearby tree seemed to bulge for a second, distorted in a shimmering ball, and then then fl…
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Posted on June 6, 2009 at 12:00pm — 1 Comment