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Corsche is a lieutenant in the Techoren Marines. He is a member of a heavy weapons and support unit which deals exclusively in Search and Destroy missions. He joined the Marines after his wife died of a disease no doctor could cure, giving up his life of Mechanical Engineering for a life of killing.

He quickly rose in rank, as his shooting and skill in combat situations proved unmatched in his group. He was then sent to be trained on the Battle Suit, which is now his life. He only wears a very tight synthetic rubber body suit with the Battle Armor over it. He never wants to have people see him out of the suit, so he wears it as much as possible.

He has brown hair and gray eyes in the center of a battle-worn face. The suit adds to his six foot two inches and broadens his shoulders making him look enormous and truly intimidating. Constantly alert and ready for battle, he loves nothing more than to charge the enemy and leave none alive. He speaks little and is very blunt, making it difficult for him to form companionships. Not that he really needs human company, but sometimes he would prefer it. When all is said and done though, all he really needs is his gun.

Corsche was on a backwoods world when he discovered the god Verlurvas. His relationship with Verlurvas is, however, fairly distant. Corsche loves his battle Armor, you might say he even worships it. He likes to have paintings on it, much like the ancient bombers used to have. Corsche has a naked woman banding over and touching her ankles exposing for all to see.

He is a moderately happy person, although he hardly ever shows it. He takes life as a giant game, and usually ends up grinning at any one who tries to insult him, although insult his superiors and you might become a dead man.

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