We are Team Solar Midnight
We are a rather small squad of mercenary Lancers that formed on a planet that Union didn't even give a name, just a number. I am callsign: The Fist. My pronouns are she/they and while I love women, I enjoy fighting a lot more. That's an open invitation to you strong ladies to hit me up by the way. The depressed looking one with blue hair is callsign: Metal_Star. Its pronouns are it/its and it seems to enjoy combat just as much as I do. That girl with fox tails and fox ears working on her mech is callsign: Lunar Fox. Her pronouns are she/her and she is definitely new to this mercenary business. I intend to help her learn the basics, like aiming for the weak points of an enemy mech without being afraid of a stray shot piercing the enemy cockpit.
So, while we are preparing for the next mission right now (prepare to hear about that soon), I found Metal_Star asleep with a few pieces of paper and some art supplies scattered around the table. It seems it made cute portraits of us that I just have to share with y'all.
Here I am. Most are too intimidated by me to actually bother depicting me in a fairly casual way. Also for those who are new, I made my arm myself!
Here's Metal_Star's self-portrait. Now that I'm thinking of it I've never seen it take off its pilot suit. I guess some Lancers are just like that.
Here's Lunar Fox. She's just as good at building things as I am! You can tell she the result of some shady SSC shit but if y'all keep treating her like SSC's baggage is hers I've got two things to say to you and each one is one of my fists.
new look
-NEO(formally Metal_Star)













