Futuristic ://𝗦𝗜𝗚𝗡𝗔𝗟_𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗧... (𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙬)

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    Hello everyone! This thread is dedicated to characters for the roleplay: ://SIGNAL_LOST. Please read through the dedicated tabs below before posting a character! Feel free to ask questions regarding characters, plot or really anything here.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

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    important info:

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    If you feel capable of handling more than one character you are free to do so. Let us just say there is a possibility of making more in the future.
    Codes are aesthetic and usually well-organised but are not needed (if you're looking for codes check out the BBCode Center).
    This is based on an application basis, not first-come-first-served. This means multiple people can apply for the same role (note: most roles can be doubled up if I like both applications, but I would prefer variety).
    Keep your characters realistic, interesting and diverse (e.g., different backgrounds, ethnicities, etc) as I will be choosing the most intriguing characters that match the story/setting!
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    application:

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    Here is everything I would like to see within your character sheets, yet feel free to add any others tidbits which add life to your character. There is no need to format it as below, just make sure all this information is somewhere within your character sheet!
    
    Remember your character was hired by MHC (check next tab/glossary for more info) solely for this expedition, which means they have no previous ties to the corp! Furthermore, the characters were not an already assembled crew, they were individually assigned by MHC to make up a new crew on the SS-Azael.
    
    — BASICS.
    name:
    nicknames:
    age: (most characters should be AT LEAST in their mid-twenties or older considering the roles! just think how realistic is your character's age versus their profession. no 20-year-old doctors pls.)
    date of birth: (remember the current year is 2152!)
    gender:
    sexuality:
    race/ethnicity:
    role: (what is your character's role on the crew?)
    occupation: (when they aren't investigating the mhs-desdemona, what is their day job?)
    home: (where is your character from? one of the space stations? earth or maybe second earth?)
    
    — APPEARANCE.
    hair:
    eyes:
    skin: (colour, texture, blemishes, etc.)
    body/build: (height, weight, etc.)
    distinguishing features: (scars, tattoos, weird birthmark, etc.)
    wardrobe: (what is your character wearing, or what do they typically wear?)
    inventory: (is your character carrying anything of significance with them? weapons, personal belongings - a necklace or phone?)
    face claim: (realistic please, this includes the person's name IRL!)
    
    — PERSONALITY.
    personality: (short or lengthy up to you!)
    positive traits: (4+ feel free to list or go into depth.)
    negative traits: (4+ feel free to list or go into depth.)
    strengths: (2+ what is your character good or proficient at? detail or list.)
    weaknesses: (2+ what does your character not exactly excel or do well at? detail or list.)
    fears: (what keeps your character awake at night?)
    ailments: (mental illnesses, old injuries, etc.)
    
    — HISTORY.
    backstory: (detail your character's life, can be short or lengthy - nothing wrong with a bit of mystery!)
    relationships: (any significant relationships in this character's life? family, partners, etc.)
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    glossary:

    
    
    
    

    
    

    
    
    

    source: the full lore thread can be found here.

    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    melton-hisano corp (mhc)

    
    
    
    

    The MHC is a multinational (American and Japanese) conglomerate, consisting of two merged corporations: Melton Limited Corp and the Hisano Corporation. A household name since 2090, the corporation is the leading technology suppliers for both commercial and industrial clients. Well-known for its manufacturing of synthetics and spaceships to everyday household appliances, MHC is a widely successful and powerful corporation. In the past ten years, MHC has been branching out to more non-manufacturing interests with mining and exploration of extraterrestrial technology to stay ahead of the competition.
    
    Recently, the corporation is under fire for one of its flagship vessels randomly combusting and killing those on board which has made national headlines. Another scandal or incident could lead to major financial repercussions.

    
    
    
    
    

    mhs-desdemona

    
    
    
    

    The MHS-Desdemona was built and owned by the MHC with its sole purpose to mine and explore for extraterrestrial technology on surrounding planets and moons. A colonial expedition, the corporation hired an extensive team of varying professions along with their families (considering the long expedition). Its bolstering crew of 635 inhabitants has been undergoing their expeditions for the past eight years. Until recently, they were investigating a strange electromagnetic signal from a distant moon. A year later, they went completely silent after the distress call.

    
    
    
    
    

    ss-azael

    
    
    
    

    The SS-Azael is a small spaceship which was built by the MHS, who have hired a small crew of outsiders to investigate the distress call on MHS-Desdemona. They are willing to pay the crew a large sum for investigating the distress call and discovering why the entire crew of the MHS-Desdemona have gone radio silent. The reason for hiring an outside-crew is to avoid any connections to the corporation in case of a scandal which could cripple the company.

    
    
    
    
    

    second earth

    
    
    
    

    Previously known as Kepler-62f, this planet was considered the best candidate for terraforming. While it is now habitable, living on Second Earth is exclusive for those who are influential or wealthy; causing an uproar from humanitarian organisations who believe it should be readily available for everyone. Regardless, only the elite and the workers who sustain the planet (plus their families) inhabit Second Earth.
    

    
    
    
    
    

    earth

    
    
    
    

    Earth is still suffering from overpopulation with the climate only getting warmer with the coming years. Rainfall and snow are incredibly rare occurrences now, with mostly the lower socio-economic, the elderly and people who despise space inhabiting Earth still. Most major cities still remain order and their former glory, yet more desolate places are left ungoverned and are mainly avoided by the general public.

    
    
    
    
    

    space stations

    
    
    
    

    To immediately combat overpopulation, influential countries created their own space stations to house their citizens. These countries include the United States, China, Canada, Japan, India, United Kingdom, Russia, Brazil, France, Germany, Switzerland, Mexico and South Korea. These space stations are governed by their respective countries, yet all (and space itself) are under the universal laws of the "Space Nation Federation" which is made up of a representative from each of the thirteen nations inhabiting space.
    
    Most of the space stations mirror major cities — providing education, jobs, entertainment and housing. It is mainly made up of the middle class and those whose occupations are pertinent to maintaining the space stations.
    
    Note: individuals can inhabit their own spaceships (if they can afford it or are part of a team/expedition).
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    the captain [npc]

    
    
    
    

    The SS-Azael needs a captain for its newly-acquainted crew. They are in charge of the expedition and safety of their crew. How far are they willing to go to save someone?
    

    
    
    
    

    the representative [npc]

    
    
    
    

    Of course the corp isn't going to let the crew go alone, they need eyes and ears aboard the SS-Azael to make sure everyone abides by the MHC's standards. I wonder if their allegiance to the corp will save them from this mess?
    

    
    
    
    

    the comms officer [npc]

    
    
    
    

    A linguistic specialist who is able to run the PA and broadcasting systems, this individual will help keep communication flowing between everyone. Unfortunately for this crew, communication won't be the only thing flowing.
    

    
    
    
    

    the undercover reporter [npc]

    
    
    
    

    Now how did they get on board? Under the guise of medical personnel, this individual is convinced MHC is trying to cover up something. This story will be a page-turner for sure - if people believe them that is.
    

    
    
    
    

    the pilot

    
    
    
    

    An expedition via space travel wouldn't be possible without someone who knows how to fly and handle spaceships and aircrafts. I wonder how they fly under pressure?
    

    
    
    

    the chief of security

    
    
    
    

    Skilled in providing intel via the surveillance camera system and offering security on board, this individual acts as a police officer for the ship by upholding the law. They are going to have to bend the rules a little if they want to survive this thing.
    

    
    
    
    

    the soldier

    
    
    
    

    Who knows what they will find on MHS-Desdemona, thus the corp elected to hire a skilled soldier who knows to fight and handle weaponry. Nothing could have trained them for this.
    

    
    
    
    

    the veteran

    
    
    
    

    Leaving the military life behind for whatever reason, the veteran's found solace in a new life. However, a veteran's income doesn't put food on the table. Strapped for cash, they are going to do what they do best and hopefully for the last time. Let's hope they aren't too rusty.
    

    
    
    
    

    the doctor

    
    
    
    

    Someone could be seriously injured upon the MHS-Desdemona, thus a doctor is integral. They are going to have their hands full.
    

    
    
    
    

    the nurse

    
    
    
    

    A doctor always needs a dutiful nurse, someone who is there to support their patients through thick and thin. I wonder if nurses get taught how to deal with homicidal patients?
    

    
    
    
    

    the field biologist

    
    
    
    

    The study of wildlife and plants is not only fascinating but might prove useful on the expedition. Yet, how does one study something they have never seen before?
    

    
    
    
    

    the microbiologist

    
    
    
    

    The SS-Azael has a state of the art lab aboard and it would be a shame to let it go to waste. They are proficient in the study and examination of microbes and diseases. I wonder what they will call this new disease - if they survive that is?
    

    
    
    
    

    the astrophysicist

    
    
    
    

    In space you need someone well-versed with the universe and all of its celestial bodies. This expedition may lead to discovering a new phenomena, but will they have time to crack the code before it is too late?
    

    
    
    
    

    the software engineer

    
    
    
    

    They know computers like the back of their hand, which the corp believes will be beneficial for the expedition. There is no hiding behind the computer screen this time.
    

    
    
    
    

    the mechanical engineer

    
    
    
    

    Machinery is their bread and butter which is pivotal in repairing the MHS-Desdemona's communication. I hope they have a mean swing with their wrench.
    

    
    
    
    

    the psychologist

    
    
    
    

    The corp apparently cares about the mental wellbeing of their staff. Studying the human psyche has taught them about people and their motivations. I hope they brushed up on their techniques, cause they sure as hell are gonna need them.
    

    
    
    
    

    the forensic pathologist

    
    
    
    

    An interesting choice to bring someone along who studies the dead and their cause of death. Maybe the corp is trying to cover all bases or is expecting the worst? One thing is for sure, they are going to have a lot of cadavers to cut open.
    

    
    
    
    

    the cook

    
    
    
    

    Maybe not as integral as the others aboard the SS-Azael, but the cook knows how to turn that poorly-tasting synthetic food into tolerable meals. Plus, at least someone knows how to use a knife.
    

    
    
    
    

    the bounty hunter

    
    
    
    

    A head hunter, this individual's latest target has apparently fled to the MHS-Desdemona. Luckily the corp isn't going to turn their nose up to someone handy with a gun. I wonder if the bounty's reward is worth their life?
    

    
    
    
    

    the family member

    
    
    
    

    Knowing someone could be in danger, especially family, will make someone stop at nothing to find out the truth. They knew someone aboard the MHS-Desdemona and for whatever reason found themselves with a ticket to their last location. Let's hope it isn't their last location either.
    

    
    
    
    

    the stowaway

    
    
    
    

    Fleeing from something or someone, the stowaway was able to board the SS-Azael under everyone's noses. Yet, it didn't take long for hunger to set in and to reveal themselves to the crew. Too far from any station, the captain decided they must pull their weight. They really should of chosen the other ship at the dock to climb aboard.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    27.07.2130, 22

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

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    ROMANIAN-RUSSIAN

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

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    MECHANICAL ENGINEER

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

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    MR. IGNATIEV IS DESCRIBED AS HAVING BROWN, CURLY, SHOULDER LENGTH HAIR. HE HAS BROWN EYES AND TANNED SKIN WITH A SMALL AMOUNT OF FRECKLES BUT OTHERWISE NO BLEMISHES. MR. IGNATIEV STANDS AT FIVE FEET AND EIGHT INCHES TALL. HE IS CURRENTLY 55.3 KILOGRAMS OR ONE-HUNDRED-AND-TWENTY-TWO POUNDS FOR THOSE OF THE AMERICAN AFFLICTION. MR. IGNATIEV HAS A FEW TATTOOS CONSISTING OF A FEW COLORFUL MOTIFS IN BANDS AROUND THE WRISTS AND A SMALL FLOWER ON HIS RIGHT ANKLE. MR. IGNATIEV INFORMS ME THAT THEY RESEMBLE THE MOTIFS FOUND IN TRADTIONAL ROMANIAN CULTURAL OBJECTS. THE FLOWER IS ROMANIA'S NATIONAL FLOWER: THE PEONY. MR. IGNATIEV SAYS THAT HE USUALLY WEARS WHAT HE IS CURRENTLY WEARING, I.E. THE RUS-SVOBODA MECHANICAL ENGINEER UNIFORM. MR. IGNATIEV INFORMS ME HE RUSHED FROM WORK TO TAKE THIS INTERVIEW. ALL HE SEEMS TO HAVE ON HIM IS A TOOLBELT, A RADIO, AND A NECKLACE DEPICTING SAINT PATRICK ON A SMALL MEDAL. (fc is liam samuels)

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

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    ALLTOGETHER, SAVE FOR A REPLACED CYBERNETIC KNEE FROM AN OLD INJURY AS A CHILD, MR. IGNATIEV SEEMS TO BE PHYSICALLY FINE. I SUSPECT HE MAY HAVE UNDIAGNOSED ADHD. HE HAS NOT SAT STILL OUR WHOLE MEETING.

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
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      MR. IGNATIEV SEEMS TO HAVE A JOYOUS AND CAREFREE PERSONALITY. IN THE BEGINING OF OUR MEETING HE WAS FRIENDLY AND POLITE IF NOT A BIT CHILDISH OR POSSIBLY THAT WAS NERVES. HE WAS APOLOGETIC FOR HIS APPEARANCE (COVERED IN GREASE MARKS AND OTHER MACHINE GRIME). HE SEEMS TO THINK HIMSELF AWKWARD BUT I FOUND HIM RATHER ENDEARING. MR. IGNATIEV SEEMS OPEN AND TALKATIVE, SPEAKING FREELY ABOUT HIS FAMILY AND JOB. WHEN ASKED ABOUT PREVIOUS INCIDENTS IN HIS CAREER IN WHICH HE WAS IN STRESSFUL SITUATIONS, HE DIDN'T ELABORATE MUCH. HIS COLLEAGUES SPEAK HIGHLY OF HIM THOUGH AND WHILE IT SEEMS AT FIRST, MR. IGNATIEV IS A SWEET AND UNASSUMING YOUNG MAN, HIS COLLEAGUES TELL ME THAT HE CAN HOLD HIS OWN. REPORTS LEAD ME TO BELIEVE THAT THE MORE YOU GET TO KNOW MR. IGNATIEV, THE MORE HIS JOKING PERSONALITY SHINES THROUGH. HE SEEMS TO HAVE NO PROBLEM GETTING THINGS DONE WHEN NEEDED, HE JUST SEEMS SHY IN NON-WORKING ENVIRONMENTS.

      
      
      

      
      
      
      
      
      
      

      
      
      
      
      
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      PICKUP SOCCER, READING, TINKERING, SINGING

      
      
      

      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      

      
      
      
      
      

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      NOTE: NOTHING THAT SHOULD IMPEDE THE MISSION

      
      
      

      
      
      
      
      
      
      

      
      
      
      
      

    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

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    MR. IGNATIEV IS THE STEP-SON OF PETRE IGNATIEV AND THE SON OF ELISABETA IGNATIEV. HE TELLS ME HE WAS BORN IN RUSSIA IN A SMALL ROMANIAN NEIGHBORHOOD STILL STANDING ON EARTH. PETRE MET ELISABETA, A PROMINENT ENGINEER, AFTER SHE AND ANATOLIE FINALLY GAINED PASSAGE TO RUS-SVOBODA WHEN ANATOLIE WAS SIX. PETRE AND ELISABETA WERE MARRIED WHEN ANATOLIE WAS FOURTEEN. MR. IGNATIEV SEEMS TO REMEMBER THIS FONDLY. IF ANYTHING IS TO GO BY, IT'S THAT HE CHANGED HIS LAST NAME AROUND THE SAME TIME AS ELISABETA DID. THEY SEEM A HAPPY FAMILY UNIT. MR. IGNATIEV FOLLOWED IN HIS MOTHER'S FOOTSTEPS AND BECAME A MECHANICAL ENGINEER, STUDYING AT RUS-SVOBODA'S MULTIDISCIPLINARY INSTITUTE STARTING AT SIXTEEN.

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

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    MOTHER: ELISABETA IGNATIEV, FATHER: UNKOWN, STEP-FATHER: PETRE IGNATIEV

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

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  PACKARD.

  chief of security.

  
  
  
  
• HISTORY.

  EARLY LIFE.

  The youngest child and only daughter of one of the most powerful individuals alive, Carin was defined from the earliest experiences she can remember by what she wasn't, what she isn't. An heir, a son, a man. She could stand in her father's office and look around or out the window but she'd never be answered as she asked what he did there, what that view was for, what it meant.
  
  As she got older, Carin's father began enforcing a regimen of tests that, while junior, made her feel somewhat useful to him for the first time. What did this person say? What did that person seem to be thinking? He would bring her out at social events as the daughter, and who could be less threatening? She would never ascend; she grinned and snarked and conveyed a cynicism that made people lower their guards a bit in terms of what they would and wouldn't say. She was his spy and they never knew it, because there was nothing apparently in it for her. It's not like he congratulated her for what she did. It's not like he gave her the attention she seemed to need always.
  
  Carin followed her father loyally, so loyally as to try and become an extension of him, until she was twenty years old, when her father disinherited her after an argument. Carin has not disclosed the nature of this argument to anyone. She's since been reinherited, with a lower sum than before, maybe, but what's been done is done. Instead of going into business, with Madeira or anyone else, her first real act as an adult was to sign herself away to the planet's military, Aegis.
  
  It was not long before her innate skills were noticed. Her twenties were a series of more and more daunting assignments that she more and more confidently rose to fulfill.
  
  By twenty-seven, Carin had been sent to Telemachus, sometimes called 'T-Gate', a security station in low-Second Earth orbit. She thrived there. She made a name for herself.
  
  At twenty-nine she was made Deputy Commander of that station's security detail. This would be a few days before what would be later identified as an FOS ship passed through on its way to deliver massacring troops, escaping anyone's awareness. It's not clear from those who were there that day if Carin was present and working. If you really pressured her to say something, she would admit to not really remembering what happened. So it's not known. What is known is that Carin resigned from her duties and left Aegis only days after that. Not willing to face a reprimand. Not wanting to ponder anything about what she did or didn't do. She chose to leave that all behind.
  
  

  CURRENT LIFE.

  For the past two and a half years Carin has worked on behalf of Avalon Security Innovations, a for-hire armada hired by merchant vessels to protect against pirate incursion. Nowadays, she's the assistant-head security specialist - basically the secondmost senior officer, responsible for aiding in client organization before and during the fray - aboard ASI-Republic, a newly-commissioned SS-class ship.
  
  She's doing alright for herself, though for someone of her pedigree it's an insult. She toils away without real effort. She wants to do more with her work. She wants to represent the interests of actually vital companies again. Imagine the breath she took when Melton-Hisano called her.
  
  

  RELATIONSHIPS.

  damerei packard - father.

  Alive, aged eighty. One of the most celebrated engineers in the star system, many of the design breakthroughs that have defined post-2090 space travel can be attributed largely to Damerei Packard. Here is a man who has valued his achievements, his image, and his legacy more than anything or anyone else in his life. Having spent most of his highly-documented career at Melton-Hisano, with a last few mutinous years at Madeira Technologies, Damerei is semi-retired now, having foregone his old occupation for a new one: honorary Second Earth diplomat. Everyone knows who Carin is to him, but she pretends like she doesn't know that - or how she benefits from that, either.
  
  

  elizabeth packard - mother.

  Deceased. Damerei's second or third wife of seven. A fawned-over socialite from a prominent family of Second Earth politicians and electors, Eliza suffered postpartum depression and died by suicide aged thirty-one. Much of who Carin is now was formed as a response to that - a loss that she doesn't feel to be her own, or know how to express, or even wish to, or does she, was she coerced away from that, or does she not even care? Who's to say?
  
  

  damerei v. packard - half-brother.

  Alive, aged forty-five. Operations director at Madeira and one of the fastest-promoted employees in the corporation's history, Damerei V. has been groomed all his life to succeed his father - and to see his work continued to the next generation, the next son, the next Damerei. Carin did not have a close relationship with him as a child and she does not have one now.
  
  

  damerei c. packard - half-brother.

  Deceased. Damerei's eldest child, C. would be fifty-three if he were alive today. Molded in the image of a promising scion, C. was about to begin an executive career at Melton-Hisano when mental illness claimed his life. He was twenty-six years old. It's been decades since Damerei has publicly acknowledged his first son as having ever been born, let alone having died.
  
  

  nathan lonsdale - ex-boyfriend.

  Alive, aged forty-six. An officer of Aegis Intelligence while Carin was enlisted, they began an affair in spite of Nathan being married with children; in spite of her being his subordinate; in spite of a noteworthy age difference; and in spite of her repressed homosexuality. For a while, it was a convenience for them. It was fine. Easy, desireless, not special or unique. Then the Rebellion saw him act valorously and receive near-fatal injuries for the effort. In a fortnight he became a minor media sensation, campaigning for both Aegis's damaged reputation and for Melton-Hisano's latest advancements in cybernetics. He left Carin so he could sing that song. She never really wanted him or liked him that much and yet she hates having been the one who was left - and not the one who did the leaving.
  
  

  tyne argos - ex-girlfriend.

  Alive, aged thirty-four. Executive director at Melton-Husani, and it's like, okay, their relationship was mostly an act of discovery, like mostly sex, like they never seriously dated, but being with Tyne was the closest that Carin has come to joy in her adult life so far. It's been years since they 'grew apart' but Carin thinks of her often. Last she heard Tyne is married, or going to be married or something, to someone within the company.
  
  
  
  
• PERSONA.

  personality.

  Carin is an unpopular person among many people. She's not good at handling confrontation, rebuke, or doubt (even certain successes are too much) and yet she expects others to wait on her every order or respond to dangers in ways she herself wouldn't risk.
  
  Finicky, opinionated, and a selective listener, she's perceived as practising minimally-involved leadership and has yet to be tested by an episode of extreme crisis. She's pointedly dishonest in her private relationships - she will appear to settle an issue or say she agrees with you, while really moving her own hidden agenda further along by the smallest breadth - but she commits with a rare seriousness, irrespective of actual morality, to what the laws and hierarchies governing her life enforce. She believes in a moral system that she doesn't personally follow. She has many worldviews and betrays them all.
  
  Carin possesses an intellect that she devotes too much of to suggestions that she offers something more vast than she really does. She has also an inner insecurity that makes her emotionally fatalistic and causes her to misinterpret things people do and say as attacks against her.
  
  There's more to her that's trapped deep within, she knows, but she resists any rescue because she doesn't want to change. No voice has called out to her that she has wanted to hear.
  
  

  positive traits.

  Smart, insightful, unwavering, focused, decisive, level-headed, observant, literate.
  
  

  negative traits.

  Superior, exploitative of others, narrow-minded, indifferent, inconsiderate, faithless, insincere, elitist, competitive, demanding, untrustworthy, emotionally removed.
  
  

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  strengths.

  If informed well enough she can account for an entire situation in just a few moments; she has sharp eyes and can discover many things through a first glance; she holds great control over her own curiosity; she can determine when she feels the pain of a choice she's made.
  
  

  weaknesses.

  Partial information is a terrible constraint for her; she struggles to change her mind once she's already decided to commit; she acts unnaturally with authority figures if she feels she's trespassed against them; her mind rebels against personal development.
  
  

  fears.

  Vermin; wild animals; pregnancy; the unknowable; the forbidden; dying; her father.
  
  

  ailments.

  A secret anxiety disorder (that she secretly medicates); compulsive sexual behaviour; an inconstancy in her feelings towards others that's clinically relevant in intensity and duration.
  
  
• VISAGE.

  hair.

  Brown, long with a wave. She pulls it up & out of her face most of the time.
  
  

  eyes.

  Brown and beady in the light.
  
  

  skin.

  Warm. You can tell she was brought up under a 'real' atmosphere. Given all of her necessary nutrients. She's healthy, unblemished. She follows an obnoxious diet. It's like life's barely touched her.
  
  

  height.

  172cm (5'8").
  
  

  build.

  65kg (143lbs). Thin but she does density training - so when she's at rest you think she's weak, but when she engages her muscles you feel stupid. She's not a crazy weightlifter but it's still, like, damn.
  
  

  distinguishing features.

  None at all. She's nervous to get so much as a tattoo.
  
  

  wardrobe.

  Carin was born into impressive circumstances. She's also half a soldier. At least. Those truths are present in all aspects of her physicality: how she speaks, how she moves, how she moves when she speaks, and how she dresses herself. Normally, her dress sense is businesslike, elegant yet practical, not odd but not *ordinary* either. She likes to mirror standard uniforms with more expensive items, or combine into them for what is usually striking effect.
  
  

  inventory.

  Carin carries on her person a radio headset with microphone and lamp attachment; a keycard that allows access through all areas of the ship; a handheld security monitor linked to the ship's surveillance system; a digital wristwatch; a sidearm with iron sights and personal grip configuration; and an opening-closing necklace pendant with an inlaid photograph of her mother.
  
  
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  BASICS.

  name.

  Carin Elizabeth Packard
  
  

  nicknames.

  Care, Packard
  
  

  age.

  31 (20 July)
  
  

  gender.

  Cisfemale
  
  

  sexuality.

  Homosexual
  
  

  ethnicity.

  British-American
  
  

  role.

  Chief of Security
  
  

  occupation.

  Asst. Head Specialist, ASI-Republic
  
  

  home.

  Second Earth
  
  

  faceclaim.

  Vanessa Moody
  
  

  OFF MY GRID
  CLARENCE CLARITY

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code by birth of venus.

 

[riseofrosetico]

K.EJ

강은지

the nurse

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  kang eunji

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  twenty five

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  freelance/for hire 'medic' forgotten one's salvation

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  the nurse

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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  five foot two

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  jet black, falls just below the shoulders. straight though tends to frizz easily in humid weather. generally pretty healthy though more often than not tied back in a braid or ponytail.

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  dark brown, appears almost black in some lighting with a devilish gleam in some of the dirtier parts of her work.

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  general appearance

  
  
  

  at first glance, eunji may appear scrawny and childlike because of her petite build weighing only 46kg and short stature however do not let this fool you as a hardened life underneath the earths atmosphere has left her hardened both phyisically and mentally. from years of doing hard some illegal work, this has left her body relatively well toned and able to carry heavier loads than people expect.
  
  
  
  upon closer inspection, it is clear that eunji treats her body almost like a scrapbook, with various tattoos covering the several scars she has obtained over the years; some were accidents, some were intentional, some were a secret. her tattoos primarily resemble childish doodles that were either wanted out of boredom, to cover the scars or just simple because they looked pretty. ones of note include a sunflower on her ankle, a small crescent moon on her collarbone and a series of constellations dotted along her left shoulderblade that she had seen in a book she read.
  
  
  
  eunji's wardrobe typically consists of wearing whatever she can get her hands on, usually light fitting and easy to move in; an item that she always wears though is a silver chain around her neck with a cross charm. despite not being religious, it was a 'gift' from her mother and served as a bittersweet reminder of the way things could have been. occasionally eunji may trade her medical services in return for some pretty thing or an ancient relic that might once have been considered pretty, not like beauty matters much when the planet is going to hell, right?
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  when you think of a nurse, you think of someone who wants to help others. someone who always knew this way what they wanted, and that was to heal.
  
  
  
  not eunji.
  
  
  
  kang eunji can only be described as a woman who is impulsive, emotional and disruptive; a woman who prefers to work alone at her own pace and take on tasks that she deems worth her time regardless of the ethics behind those decisions. out of chaos, comes genius though as at her core, eunji's more disorganised and unpredictable behaviour can lead to her finding out of the box solutions and ultimately doing things for the fun of it rather than for any specific reason. her more youthful appearance holds underneath the messy and stubborn individual. a woman who wants to do the right thing, but only the right thing by her own principles.
  
  
  
  though eunji has made plenty of informal relationships in the past, from her alleged association with the forgotten one's salvation to the scandals across the wasteland that she enjoys seeing the pain people are in, revelling in the chaotic situations that only she can control. but that is not true; though she has grown somewhat numb to the horrors a nurse faces, she still has some compassion reserved for the people who need it most. she mostly prefers to work alone and has a harder time maintaining many relationships as a result of her frequent emotional outbursts and somewhat general vulnerability when her emotions run high.
  
  
  
  that isn't to say eunji is as bad a person as she seems, down on earth its survival of the fittest and that leads to people having to do what they have to do. on one side, she is smart and creative, an imaginative dreamer who longs for a life of travelling as well as someone that is dependable in a pinch who can make decisions on the spot and from a different point of view. some may call her eccentric and too radical, others may call her inattentive and reckless. the only truth is that although eunji often acts without thinking, she always has a reason for the choices she makes, not really caring whether others think it was the right one. perhaps that is what led to her alleged association with the terrorists.
  
  
  
  a life hardened by earth has made eunji not very sympathetic towards the plights of others that don't live on earth, even going as far to have some kind of superiority complex to those who live on the second earth. she expects people to be able to try and look after themselves the same way she has her entire life and can come across as cold or rude to people who are dependent without a reason; for the most part though she is relatively easy to get along with and as her patient, you'll be receiving the highest care a girl could offer! of course, as long as there's even any resources left to take care of the affliction...
  
  
  
  one of eunji's biggest strengths are her persistence and innovation in getting what she wants. whether its trying to bribe the last bottle of alcohol on the shelf, or negotiating with someone to take better care of their wound lest they end up with a crappy cybernetic implant reject instead. she self considers herself a dedicated worker bee whether it's with her regulars who always seem to be getting themselves into trouble, or simply having the passion and dedication needed to survive a borderline wasteland on earth. one thing is for sure and that is eunji is more than resilient.
  
  
  
  yet for someone so focused on promoting the independence and wellbeing of others and genuinely wanting better treatment and justice for those who were left behind on earth, she goes about this with a lot of procrastination and bitterness. perhaps its the general depression that comes with the planet, or maybe just fatigue of things never seeming to get better, eunji will try to hide the more sensitive hidden side of her persona by deflecting. furthermore, although eunji is a quick learner, she ultimately lacks the training in a more professional workplace but with the right teacher, perhaps she could learn.
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  - books
  
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  as a child, eunji was born in the less than perfect country of south korea to a mother, kwon hyejin, and a father, kang eunwoo. both of which had no jobs, no future, no skills that would qualify them to bag a place on one of those space stations... instead just a small, unimpressive home that wasn't too different than everybody else in the country, no, the entire world, a nihilistic viewpoint and the stupid decision to have a child which resulted in eunji herself, for better or worse.
  
  
  
  growing up was a relatively harsh life as it was for everyone on the planet earth, with the rumours swirling of the people in space living much better and fulfilling lives, of course it would make people a little bitter. eunji was no exception, and neither were her parents.
  
  
  
  when she was around six years old, eunji's parents had made the decision to try and find a way illegally to get to a space station against all odds, the ultimate step up to a better life for them... that would be too easy though, wouldn't it? it would soon become clear to the two adults that smuggling not only themselves, but a child too, would be far too much of a liability and a risk let alone the elite factor. they still tried.
  
  
  
  the next part, eunji cannot remember too much of. only a few flashes, echoes of screams and knowing that in the end, she would be left alone back on earth without the clear knowledge of what had happened to her parents that day. whether they left her behind to make the passage easier, or they were deported back themselves; in the end, none of it mattered.
  
  
  
  eunji would find herself taken in by a stranger out of the kindness of his heart. a disabled man who had also been left behind through no fault of his own but was prepared to take on the father figure role. in the past, he had been a herbalist though with flora becoming an increasing luxury, there was not much use for it anymore.
  
  
  
  it would be this person who would spark eunji's interest in the medicinal practices, and the one who would teach her many unconventional ways on how to create something from nothing, to see a solution where there wasn't one, this would be an outlet which would serve her creative mind well
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  as she got older, eunji's past becomes a little less clear, shrouded in mysteries, scandals and the floating rumours of the little medic being involved in a certain terrorist organisation which some say was the turning point of her losing her childhood naivete. though she would never tell.
  
  
  
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• PROFILE

  NAME...

  Jordan Chapman.

  NICKNAME...

  Chapman or else.

  GENDER...

  Cis female.

  AGE...

  Forty-nine.

  DATE OF BIRTH...

  20th of December.

  SEXUALITY...

  Homosexual.

  ETHNICITY...

  African-American.

  ROLE...

  The Captain.

  OCCUPATION...

  On forced leave.

  HOME...

  Second Earth.

  Appearance

  HAIR:

  Chapman has her natural type 4c, charcoal hair on display — opting to keep it short and manageable.
  

  EYES:

  Cold and black, Chapman's gaze is something people avoid.
  

  SKIN:

  A dark, smooth complexion that is etched with frown lines and forehead wrinkles from excessive stress.
  

  BODY:

  An athletic build, Chapman stands at 5'7" with broad shoulders.
  

  DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:

  A menacing, stare-into-your-soul gaze, multiple battle scars over her body, ears pierced with metal studs, 'SNF' with the corresponding logo tattooed on her upper left arm.
  

  WARDROBE:

  Nonsensical and minimalistic, Chapman's wardrobe is more about the necessity and without all the bells-and-whistles. she is often found in muted or neutral colours.
  

  INVENTORY:

  A simple chain necklace that has her wedding ring threaded through, folded photo of her wife and son, revolver, bootstrap knife.
  

  FACE CLAIM:

  Viola Davis.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  Personality

  Chapman can only be described as a no-nonsense and calculating woman who is highly pragmatic and intelligent. Cool and distant, it is no surprise she has a small friendship circle, with people finding it difficult to get to know her on a personal level. She is an individual that can be overbearingly domineering but it is all in the interest of protecting those around her. Definitely someone you don't want on your bad side - unless you have a death wish.
  
  

  POSITIVE TRAITS:

  Courageous, pragmatic, intelligent, hardworking, diligent, ambitious, steadfast.
  

  NEGATIVE TRAITS:

  Domineering, calculating, abrupt, harsh, scornful, rigid, aloof, cold.
  

  STRENGTHS:

  Combat training, dead-eye, leadership skills, interrogation skills.
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  Empathy, prior injury, technology.
  

  FEARS:

  Losing those close to her or under her care, failure in her job, rats.
  

  AILMENTS:

  Depression, insomnia and healing fracture to her tibia.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  BIOGRAPHY

  Born on earth, Chapman has faced nothing but adversity throughout her life - yet she has persevered through it all. From a young age, she was filled with determination and ambition to succeed above what was expected of a girl from a poor, overcrowded neighbourhood. Thus, she buckled down and worked her ass off in school to become valedictorian and was offered a full-ride scholarship to a local university. However, it still wasn't enough; Chapman declined the offer and in a ballsy move, she applied for the SNF's military service.
  
  Chapman shot through the ranks and became a distinguished sergeant in no time for her continuous outstanding performance in missions. She demanded respect and damn anyone who crossed her. The aloof sergeant soon fell in love with activist and artist, Siana Juarez. Siana seemingly was the only one who could melt away the hard exterior of Chapman and finally filled a void she had always had. The pair married within a few months and even adopted a baby boy. Considering her impressive salary, Chapman was able to move her wife and son to Second Earth, even her parents who didn't agree with her marriage (or rather her sexuality). Despite working extensively, Chapman always made time for her family, raising their son, Markus, with nothing but love and acceptance.
  
  The next fifteen year of her life were full of cherished memories, medals and awards, climbing the military ranks and ended with the untimely death of her son. Killed in the infamous Second Earth Rebellion, Chapman demanded to oversee the new task force which was created to dismantle the organised group responsible for the rebellion. Her grief translated into obsessing over her new position with sleepless nights, working weekends and spending less time at home and away from her wife who was also grieving. Despite her success in running the task force which has captured and arrested several key players, Chapman was placed on forced-leave after her misconduct was revealed to her superiors (said misconduct is redacted from public records).
  
  Her marriage on the rocks and desperate to do something productive, Chapman jumped at the opportunity to lead the newly-appointed crew of the SS-Azael.
  
  

  SIANA JUAREZ (wife, forty-seven):

  An artist and activist, the pair met while Chapman was meeting officials on Mexico's space station. The rest is history, the pair being married for the past fifteen years which has been the best years of Chapman's life. She loves her wife dearly, yet after the death of their son, the two have become distant, with Chapman pushing Siana away with her bloodlust.
  

  MARKUS CHAPMAN (son, deceased):

  Their adopted son met his unfortunate end during the Second Earth Rebellion, only being fourteen years old during the incident. His death has fuelled Chapman for revenge, while Siana is heartbroken and feels as though she has also lost her wife.
  
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  PROFILE

  NAME...

  Griff Pritchard.

  NICKNAME...

  Griffie - his mother.

  GENDER...

  Cis male.

  AGE...

  Thirty-one.

  DATE OF BIRTH...

  19th of February.

  SEXUALITY...

  Closeted bisexual.

  ETHNICITY...

  Celtic Welsh.

  ROLE...

  The Representative.

  OCCUPATION...

  MHC desk jockey.

  HOME...

  United Kingdom space station.

  Appearance

  HAIR:

  An overly-thick mop of dark hair, Pritchard tousles it back just enough to make it look like he didn't spend an hour perfecting it.
  

  EYES:

  Rather striking, piercing blue eyes that are deep set.
  

  SKIN:

  Pale, slightly blemished skin that is moderately dusted with body hair. His face is currently sporting light scruff.
  

  BODY:

  5'8" and an average build, Pritchard's body is undefined but fills out his frame nicely.
  

  DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:

  A constant look of bewilderment, wide jawline and alluring light blue eyes with a thick Welsh accent he tries desperately to hide.
  

  WARDROBE:

  A suit man, Pritchard is constantly spotted in dress shirts and slacks of varying, muted colours. He doesn't wear a tie to appear more "cooler" and relaxed than he is. Wears days of the week underwear and a lover of dress shoes.
  

  INVENTORY:

  Always has his SNF-issued phone on hand, an engraved ballpoint pen from his mother, a pocket journal with most of the pages filled out, an expensive digital watch that is way above his salary.
  

  FACE CLAIM:

  Ben Barnes.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  Personality

  Pritchard is a mother's boy, through and through, with co-dependency issues and a self-centred mindset to match. He cares too much about what others think, living a rather fraudulent lifestyle; dressing in nice suits he can barely afford to try to impress those around him. It doesn't help he is too compliant and well-mannered for his own good, others taking advantage and stepping all over him. Pritchard is too cowardly to take action, often the butt of jokes in the office for being a stickler for the rules and a "buzzkill". He chooses to laugh it off and keep his head down despite how much it truly hurts him. behind all the performing, Pritchard is a sensitive man who desperately wants to be loved, to be enough and accepted for who he truly is.
  
  

  POSITIVE TRAITS:

  Organised, perceptive, methodical, well-mannered, responsible, sensitive, obedient.
  

  NEGATIVE TRAITS:

  Cowardly, pushover, self-centred, co-dependent, dishonest, envious, passive.
  

  STRENGTHS:

  extraordinary memory, adept with technology, lovely penmanship, fast on his feet.
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  Not a fighter, inept with weaponry, subpar communication skills
  

  FEARS:

  to Never be loved, death, for people to dislike him, scary movies, bugs, snakes.
  

  AILMENTS:

  Longsighted and mild generalised anxiety.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  BIOGRAPHY

  Pritchard was born on the United Kingdom's space station to a young couple of welders. A near-photographic memory leaves Pritchard vividly remembering his father calling the totting 5-year-old an accident, a strain on his parent's marriage, income and a complete nuisance. Then his father up and left a year later, leaving a postnatally depressed mother and young child behind without a word.
  
  His mother doted on him after that, almost obsessively so, as he was truly all she had. Coddled and sheltered, Pritchard never developed properly socially, which left him open to being bullied by other children on the space station. He didn't understand why people disliked him and his only comfort was found within his mother which left him overly co-dependent on her affection and attention.
  
  He didn't have the same physical prowess as his parents which left his future up in the air. However, as a teenager, a spokesperson for the MHC came to his class — dressed in a nice suit, an award-winning smile and boasted about how at MHC they were a family who looked out for one another. While it may of all been recruitment drabble, Pritchard ate it up, approaching the spokesperson after class. It was everything he desired and the MHC spokesperson handed him the brochure for their intern program.
  
  Pritchard went on to graduate high school with decent grades and applied for the MHC intern program. Making the cut, Pritchard loved the structure and organisation the corporation prided themselves on. Once he finished his internship, he was offered a full position at their UK sector.
  
  Fifteen years later, Pritchard has barely moved up the work ladder despite his work ethic. He tries desperately to fit in with his co-workers, yet, he is still the same fragile little boy wanting nothing more than to be enough for his father. Pritchard still lives with his mother who still coddles him, leaving him unable to grow as an individual and emotionally mature enough to stand up for himself and take what he deserves.
  
  Finally, the opportunity of a lifetime came, his boss asking him to represent MHC on an expedition aboard the SS-Azael to make sure the crew upholds their values and regulations. He was told if he does a good job and everything goes smoothly he will be amply rewarded. Pritchard snapped at the opportunity, hoping this is what he needed to prove his worth.
  
  

  ELIAN PRITCHARD (mother, fifty-five):

  A hardworking welder, Elian married young and was accidentally knocked up by her boyfriend. Despite his wishes to abort the baby, Elian couldn't bring herself to. Pritchard loves his mother dearly, seemingly the only one who truly understands him.
  

  EDWYN PRITCHARD (father, status unknown):

  Pritchard's father is the catalyst for his feelings of not being enough and his need to be praised. According to his mother, she is unsure where he went after he left all those years ago. Thus, his status is unknown, and sadly a small part of Pritchard holds on hope he will return one day.
  
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  PROFILE

  NAME...

  Valentine Lacasa.

  NICKNAME...

  Prefers Val.

  GENDER...

  Trans-female (she/they).

  AGE...

  Twenty-five.

  DATE OF BIRTH...

  13th of April.

  SEXUALITY...

  Pansexual.

  ETHNICITY...

  Haitian, Dominican and Puerto Rican.

  ROLE...

  The Comms Officer.

  OCCUPATION...

  SS-Francesca's comms officer.

  HOME...

  The SS-Fransesca.

  Appearance

  HAIR:

  Dark-brown, bouncy 3c curls; Lacasa's thick afro brushes up against her slender shoulders.
  

  EYES:

  A natural sleepy and sultry gaze, Lacasa's eyes are a deep brown, bordering on black.
  

  SKIN:

  Flawless and youthful, Lacasa's skin is a light brown with little-to-none blemishes.
  

  BODY:

  Slim and slender, Lacasa stands at 5'7", with long legs and a subtle toneness to her body.
  

  DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:

  Her bewitching gaze, an award-winning and heartwarming smile, soothing voice, simplistic butterfly tattoo on her lower back and the biggest hoop earrings one can find.
  

  WARDROBE:

  One to stand out, Lacasa dresses in bright, vibrant colours and prints that are often bolstered by her matching makeup and accessories. Some may say tacky - she says fashion-forward. Often spotted in shoes that are accompanied by a heel and a lover of jewellery. Lacasa is usually wearing long acrlyic nails with the colour changing each time.
  

  INVENTORY:

  Old-school, reliable comms headset that is always nestled in her hair or around her neck. Never leaves the house without her strapped-purse which is packed with supplies: a mirrored compact with a hidden compartment, nail file, pepper-spray, high-voltage taser, several lollipops (cherry flavoured), pack of gum, asthma inhaler. A smart watch that reads her vitals constantly, especially her glucose levels.
  

  FACE CLAIM:

  Indya Moore.

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  Personality

  Lacasa oozes charm and charisma, with a thrill-seeking attitude, living by the sentiment to try everything at least once. Rather shameless, Lacasa is a confident individual who enjoys delving into the pleasures life has to hold. Yet, she is calm and collected, having learned to not let others and situations get to her emotionally. Lacasa can't help herself at provoking others (in a joking manner) or making light of depressing and serious situations. However, despite her teasing, Lacasa is a person who means well, being unable to refuse someone's pleads for help and is known for keeping secrets about others and herself. Most importantly, Lacasa is a survivor, having persevered against all odds and lives each day as though her last.
  
  

  POSITIVE TRAITS:

  Calm, charismatic, confident, daring, helpful, scrappy, trustworthy.
  

  NEGATIVE TRAITS:

  Absentminded, sardonic, easily distracted, hedonistic, provoking, insensitive at times.
  

  STRENGTHS:

  Communication expert, negotiator, fluent in several languages, knows self-defence, thrifty and resourceful, balance and flexibility (all in heels, of course).
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  Not much combat experience, subpar technological knowledge, forgetful.
  

  FEARS:

  Commitment. That's all.
  

  AILMENTS:

  Asthma and type-2 diabetes.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  BIOGRAPHY

  Lacasa was brought into the world too early — being born prematurely — to a mother who sadly didn't survive due to birthing complications. Her father was absolutely heartbroken, especially considering his child's survival was touch and go for months. He prayed constantly while grieving the death of his wife, never leaving the incubator's side. Seemingly his prayers were answered, with Lacasa surviving the doctor's grim diagnosis. The next few years were difficult, spending a majority of her childhood in an overcrowded hospital, thanks to her weak immune system and other health complications.
  
  Her father really tried, working long hours while a neighbour babysitted her, attending regular (and expensive) doctor consultations for her health complications and barely having time to himself. Ultimately, he cracked under the immense pressure of a single, grieving father; finding solace in the bottom of a bottle. The drinking only worsened when his warped religious views conflicted with his child identifying as the opposite sex. He didn't seem to resent lacasa, nor did he ever take it out on her (physically or verbally), instead he seemed to blame himself.
  
  As a teenager, Lacasa had enough; her father completely distanced himself and only seemed to talk to her when it came to her health complications. Just shy off fifteen, a young and reckless Lacasa snuck out to the nearest space centre and hid in one of the docked spaceships. Once the ship entered orbit, a burly man found her hiding in the cargo bay; instead of anger, the man offered the wide-eyed girl something to eat.
  
  The rest is history, with Lacasa being raised by the rag-tag mercenary crew of the SS-Francesca. The dozen men and women of the tightly-bonded crew were hesitant at first when their captain said she would be staying aboard for obvious reasons. Yet, Lacasa seemed to grow on them with her charismatic and electrifying personality and offered a refreshing sense of morale on missions. Wanting to prove her worth and earn her keep, Lacasa became their unofficial comms officer. Not only was she being given cuts on the contracts and a place to stay, but Lacasa was also given something she always wanted — a family who loved her. They even helped her pay for her transition and have been nothing but supportive and accepting.
  
  Lacasa has grown into an invaluable asset to the crew, becoming an excellent comms officer and even learning multiple languages. She has spent the last seven years on the SS-Francesca, fitting perfectly into their little family-like crew, completing countless contracts and making irreplaceable memories.
  
  That was until the engine combusted and blew up the ship while they were docked at a space station. Luckily, no one was on board, but it has left them stranded and homeless aboard a space station. Everyone has parted ways, for the time being, trying to scrounge up the funds to buy a new ship. Lacasa accepted the expedition aboard the SS-Azael to finally pay back the SS-Francesca's crew for everything they have done for her and ultimately to get the crew back together aboard a new ship paid by MHC's money.
  
  

  FRANKO MIKHALOVICH (guardian, fifty-one):

  A burly man who found Lacasa aboard his mercenery spaceship. He decided to take the young girl under his wing and raised her as though his own daughter, which Lacasa is endlessly grateful for. The two are incredibly close and she considers him family along with the rest of the crew.
  

  MATEO LACASA (father, fifty-three):

  Lacasa's father has many demons and while she now is thankful for everything he has done for her, she knew it wasn't healthy for her to stay. She has sent her father several emails over the years detailing her life and while he hasn't sent one in return, the emails were opened.
  
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  PROFILE

  NAME...

  Meghan Reeves, AKA "Elizabeth Lodge".

  NICKNAME...

  Prefers Meg.

  GENDER...

  Cis female.

  AGE...

  Twenty.

  DATE OF BIRTH...

  1st of May.

  SEXUALITY...

  Bisexual.

  ETHNICITY...

  British.

  ROLE...

  The Undercover Reporter.

  OCCUPATION...

  Freelance journalist and IT specialist.

  HOME...

  United States space station.

  Appearance

  HAIR:

  A hodgepodge of colours, Reeve's hair is a combination of a brassy blonde and faded pink ends with her natural jet-black hair peeking through. Usually up in a dishevelled bun with strands framing her face.
  

  EYES:

  Appearing a dark brown, reeve's eyes are a deep green that only really show up in the light.
  

  SKIN:

  Pale skin with a red undertone, Reeve's face has several pimples and blemishes.
  

  BODY:

  Having a small stature, Reeve's stands at 5'3" and is relatively toned.
  

  DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:

  Her long, sweeping eyelashes, round face, various piercings (septum, left eyebrow, all up both ears), a garish red heart tattoo with black decals on her shoulder.
  

  WARDROBE:

  A true anarchist, Reeve's wardrobe consists of clothes that are unconventional, with distressed clothing, netting and unnecessary layers. Some may describe it as "punk rock" aesthetic, with Reeve's having an affinity for underground rock bands. A fan of platform boots to appear taller than she is.
  

  INVENTORY:

  Two cameras; a smaller, compact one that slips into her pocket and a larger video camera with infrared and night vision. Her trusty phone of course for recording and music, wireless earphones, notebook and pen for jotting down notes and ideas, lockpicking set, handheld jammer/scrambler, Swiss army knife engraved with 'love your dads'.
  

  FACE CLAIM:

  Florence Pugh - specifically from 'The Commuter'.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  Personality

  Reeves is a spunky, creative dreamer and a girl with big ideas, which usually translates into naivety and being in over her own head. Annoyingly persistent and headstrong, once Reeves sets her mind to something, she sticks to it until completion. Often struggling to see the big picture, she gets caught up in the little details which have left her in precarious situations for not considering the consequences. She might try to act tough, rebellious and confident, but Reeves is insecure, highly dependent on others, good-natured and cares heavily about her credibility.
  
  

  POSITIVE TRAITS:

  Spunky, headstrong, good-natured, creative, dreamer, resourceful, adaptable, persistent.
  

  NEGATIVE TRAITS:

  Insecure, stubborn, impulsive, narrow-minded, naïve, dependent, impatient, immature.
  

  STRENGTHS:

  Hacking capabilities, forgery work, photographer, writer, lockpicking.
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  Low-key a pacifist, no combat experience, act first and think later.
  

  FEARS:

  Losing her parents, never finding love, not amounting to anything.
  

  AILMENTS:

  Allergic to penicillin, three weeks pregnant, abandonment and attachment issues.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  BIOGRAPHY

  Abandoned at a museum on Earth when she was five, Reeves was balling her eyes out when she was approached by a young couple. Her single mother had decided to run away, leaving everything behind, including her only daughter. The young couple were space engineers aboard the US space station but were visiting relatives on earth. Fortunately, for her and apparently the young couple who were looking to have a child - they adopted Reeves.
  
  A moment of coincidental chance led to Reeve's being raised by her two fathers aboard the US space station. Growing up was difficult for Reeves who was clearly struggling from attachment issues, never leaving her father's sides. Eventually, she was able to attend school without crying or throwing tantrums. Reeves was soon making friends and had a relatively normal childhood from that point forward.
  
  A keen interest in journalism sprouted in high school after a teacher informed her parents about their daughter's high marks in writing. Her parents suggested she join the school newspaper, which only fostered this interest. She enjoyed writing...but to write about something that was based on factual information and could foster real change? That was a gamechanger. Yet, her big ideas were not considered "appropriate" for the school newspaper anymore, wanting to write about corruption, inequality and hot button topics.
  
  Instead, she started a blog, which she shared her reporting on numerous topics, some bordering on conspiracy theories with little evidence to account for them. It was merely a hobby; an outlet for Reeves to write. Her parents saw no harm in it and encouraged her to seek the truth.
  
  At nineteen, her blog, "The Headline" had gained traction and had quite a large following who enjoyed Reeve's brilliant writing, integrity to the truth and ability to dig up dirt. Still, Reeve's needed a more stable income and has been working at an IT store which is responsible for fixing personal devices aboard the space station.
  
  Bored with her job and wanting to report full-time, she decided it was time to take a risk. One of her connections told her about how the MHS-Desdemona had gone dark and the corp was trying to sweep it under the rug with an outsider crew going to investigate. This was going to be her first big story and with a little forgery work she was able to get a spot aboard the SS-Azael as "medical personnel" - plus the money didn't hurt but in the end, the truth came first.
  
  That is how studying paramedic, "Elizabeth Lodge", got a job aboard the SS-Azael.
  
  

  ETHAN & RAHUL REEVES (fathers, forty-two, forty-four):

  Skilled engineers, Reeve's fathers are loving and friendly people who are well respected on the US space station. Reeves loves her fathers dearly and would be shattered if anything happened to them. They were a big reason for why she finally broke up with her ex-boyfriend of almost a year. They also have no idea she was planning to board the SS-Azael as they would obviously object. Per usual, she hasn't thought of the consequences and hopes they will understand when she comes back with a killer story.
  

  WREN KILLIAN (ex-boyfriend, twenty-three):

  A rocky relationship on both sides, reeve's attachment issues really were the reason she stayed with the deadbeat for so long. breaking up with him three weeks before the expedition, reeve was unaware he had gotten her pregnant.
  
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  PROFILE

  NAME...

  Ryo Yeon-Woo.

  NICKNAME...

  Prefers Ryo (ree-o).

  GENDER...

  Cis female.

  AGE...

  Thirty-five.

  DATE OF BIRTH...

  10th of March.

  SEXUALITY...

  Bisexual.

  ETHNICITY...

  South Korean.

  ROLE...

  The Veteran.

  OCCUPATION...

  Former soldier.

  HOME...

  Earth.

  APPEARANCE

  HAIR:

  A silky, glossy mane that is pin-straight. The natural black is littered with brown highlights. Yeon-Woo opts to keep it in a ponytail.
  

  EYES:

  Appearing black in most lightings, Yeon-Woo's eyes appear to be in a perpetual state of searching.
  

  SKIN:

  Pale, soft and supple skin that makes her appear a lot younger than she is.
  

  BODY:

  5'5" and low body-fat, Yeon-Woo's body is contoured with pure muscles.
  

  DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:

  Her face and body are etched with old scars, her muscular stature, her entire back is mainly inked with forty-five names and their first initials.
  

  WARDROBE:

  A fan of athleisure, Yeon-Woo is usually dressed in darker colours that reminds people they need to hit up the gym. Non-descript sweats usually cover her sports bras and bike-shorts. Always wearing sneakers, Yeon-Woo isn't a fan of more traditionally "feminine" clothing. You won't ever catch her in heels or skirts.
  

  INVENTORY:

  An old sketchbook that is filled with paintings, a pack of well-loved water coloured pencils, hair ties around her wrist, a military semi-automatic handgun, a large combat knife, etched dog-tags around her neck and black boxing hand-wraps.
  

  FACE CLAIM:

  Lee Si-Young.

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  Personality

  A tough exterior hides a gentle, loving soul that has been worn down by the brutal realities on Earth. Some may call her selfless and according to the news, a true "hero", which she doesn't accept considering her humble nature. Yeon-Woo is quiet and only speaks when necessary, preferring her actions to do the talking. In fact, the former soldier has difficulty expressing her emotions and may explain why she turned to the medium of art. Displaying high mental fortitude, it is hard to get a reaction out of Yeon-Woo, having a calm, almost peaceful, aura surrounding her. Yet, Yeon-Woo is plagued with nightmares and her harrowing past past.
  
  

  POSITIVE TRAITS:

  Protective, creative, alert, disciplined, selfless, brave.
  

  NEGATIVE TRAITS:

  Paranoid, resolute, dogmatic, distant, blunt, reserved.
  

  STRENGTHS:

  High pain tolerance, proficient with weaponry, hand-to-hand combat, incredible stamina and strength.
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  Rusty, never been to space, inept with technology, willing to place herself in harms way to save others.
  

  FEARS:

  Letting those around her down and nightmares.
  

  AILMENTS:

  Post-traumatic stress disorder and insomnia.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  BIOGRAPHY

  Yeon-Woo is something of a national hero in one of the few surviving cities of South Korea - Seoul. Yet, not much is known of her childhood or life before the incident. That didn't stop the wild rumours that spread about her origins. Some claim she dropped out of school and joined the military after her entire family was slaughtered by gang members. Others say she was a test-tube soldier considering her feats that day, bred by the South Korean government.
  
  Nonetheless, the only people who truly knew of her origins died that day.
  
  On the 17th of December, 2140, the infamous Wastelander gang that resided outside of Seoul, The Puleun Agma (The Blue Demons) initiated a bloody war for control of Seoul. Their members were vast and being raised in the Wastelands gave them a sadistic and brutal edge over those born within the walls of Seoul. It was an absolute massacre. They didn't discriminate in their killing as they left a trail of bodies in their wake. Many soldiers tried to stop their terror but were ultimately overwhelmed.
  
  Soon enough their forces reached the Central Government Complex which held Seoul's leaders. Yeon-Woo and her squadron were all that stood in their way of eliminating the leaders and gaining control. Known as 'The Siege of Seoul', her squadron were able to exhaust their forces for a gruelling fifteen days. When the gang finally retreated, Yeon-Woo was all that was left.
  
  Each day her squadron suffered a lost and Yeon-Woo would watch her dearest friends die all around her from enemy forces. While Seoul was able to recuperate and have some semblance of order, Yeon-Woo couldn't.
  
  She was on her way to become a decorated and distinguished soldier but Yeon-Woo couldn't accept the praise. She had failed. After a few months, Yeon-Woo ultimately withdrew not only from the military but mentally. Healthcare professionals were unable to help the sole survivor who wasn't able to process her emotions.
  
  It took years for her to finally find something that helped dull the pain. This came in the form of art and creativity. Yeon-Woo entered a sense of profound flow whenever she painted and all of her worries, nightmares and thoughts would just melt away. With the help of a art therapist, they worked together with the medium of painting to challenge Yeon-Woo's trauma head on.
  
  Now at the age of thirty-five, Yeon-Woo has a sense of peace about her. She works alongside art therapists in a local, free clinic who help other soldiers and people suffering from PTSD. Yeon-Woo cherished the job greatly and has given her a new purpose in life that didn't involve killing people but healing them.
  
  Unfortunately on a place like Earth, limited resources have led to the Seoul government cutting all funding for therapies and most healthcare services.
  
  Yeon-Woo knew then that she needed to do what she was best at. Accepting the job with MHC, Yeon-Woo opened the dusty chest that had been discarded in the corner of her apartment. Inside lay her past, her old service handgun rested on top. Just one more time, she told herself.
  
  

  CHI HYE-BIN (therapist & friend, forty-seven):

  Chi was responsible for Yeon-Woo seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. The woman was a trained art therapist who was able to understand Yeon-Woo's trauma through her artwork. The two have become quite close since with Yeon-Woo working under her as an informal apprentice.
  

  YANG MIN-AH (lover, deceased):

  The two had been inseparable when they both met in recruitment. A strong friendship that revolved around trust and comradery blended into love. Yeon-Woo was hesitant with her feelings considering Yang was under her watch in her squadron. Yeon-Woo's last memory is kissing her, confessing her love as she died in her arms during the Siege of Seoul. She is still haunted by her in her nightmares.
  

  NO. 431 (squadron, deceased):

  Consisting of forty-five soldiers, they had completed over fifty-two successful missions together under Yeon-Woo's command, prior to the Siege of Seoul. Seen as capable, they were the last line of defence that fateful day. More than just a team, Yeon-Woo considered them friends and family. Their loss has left an incredible burden on her.
  
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  PROFILE

  NAME...

  Beau Miller.

  NICKNAME...

  Beau suits him fine.

  GENDER...

  Cis male.

  AGE...

  Unknown.

  DATE OF BIRTH...

  Unknown.

  SEXUALITY...

  Pansexual.

  ETHNICITY...

  USA.

  ROLE...

  The Stowaway.

  OCCUPATION...

  Barman and occasional escort.

  HOME...

  Earth.

  APPEARANCE

  HAIR:

  A melody of greys and black, Miller has embraced his age, shaving the sides short and keeping the top pushed effortlessly to one side. Somewhat patchy stubble in a similar array coats his jawline.
  

  EYES:

  A dull greyish-brown, Miller's eyes are in a constant smoulder.
  

  SKIN:

  Clear, glowing skin that seems to be absent of most deep-etched wrinkles.
  

  BODY:

  6'3" and of above average build, it is clear that Miller works out most days and keeps himself in shape.
  

  DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:

  Miller's disarming, white-teeth smile, prominent jawline, an on-and-off southern accent and, a recent stab wound on his stomach that was patched up by medical personnel on board.
  

  WARDROBE:

  Keeping it simple, Miller is often spotted in his blue jeans and some varying tees that are a little too small for him (most suspecting this is on purpose) as they hug his muscular frame. Unfortunately for him he is subjected to the other crew's clothing considering he didn't exactly have anything packed. Faded, red sneakers that have darker red flecks splattered throughout the canvas.
  

  INVENTORY:

  A pink rhinestone-encrusted phone, a kitchen knife that was found in his stomach when they found him (that he insists on keeping), a leather wallet with nothing in it, a gold wedding ring and sizable diamond engagement ring.
  

  FACE CLAIM:

  Josh Duhamel.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  Personality

  Beau is a smooth-talker, a man who is capable of having people become putty in his hands. He plays his cards close to his chest and while he tries to keep his cool, sometimes the cracks show and when they do...they show like craters carved out on the moon. Most find that Beau contradicts himself, yet he can be just convincing enough for people to still rally behind him in desperate times. Beau seems to be quite sure of himself and his abilities, to the point of coming across as arrogant. He isn't one to consider constructive criticism and behind it all he can be quite deceitful, as though he lives his life permanently on stage in front of a live audience.
  
  

  POSITIVE TRAITS:

  Convincing, playful, confident, eloquent, observant, adaptable.
  

  NEGATIVE TRAITS:

  Contradictory, deceptive, arrogant, fickle, hot-heated, secretive.
  

  STRENGTHS:

  Physically fit, silver tongue, makes a mean cocktail, self-imposed poker extraordinaire.
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  Struggles to keep his cool, cooperating at times, recent injury.
  

  FEARS:

  The past catching up with him and not being admired.
  

  AILMENTS:

  Stab wound to the stomach, maybe a touch of narcissism.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  BIOGRAPHY

  Beau is a mystery to everyone on board.
  
  Found by one of the crew members, Beau was in the storage area; clutching his stomach that had a kitchen knife lodged inside. He grimaced, looking up with that oddly, straight-teethed smile of his and asked, I'd appreciate a little bit of help, darling, almost succeeding at hiding the pure dread on his face.
  
  Chapman made the executive decision to allow Beau to remain onboard until they arrived at the mission's destination. Beau has been attempting to pull his weight, which namely seems to be chatting up most of the crew and telling worldly stories that are too far-fetched at times.
  
  From what they know of him, Beau was a barman and the occasional escort (if the price was right) at an underground bar back on Earth. It is interesting to note that the place Beau claims to have boarded the ship on Earth never landed there to begin with. What is even odder is that phone he possesses; often found swearing under his breath each time is thumbs in the failed attempt of a pin.
  
  Why he was stabbed? Well depends who you ask because it seems everyone on board has heard a different story.
  
  

  UNKNOWN:

  Beau apparently has hundreds of friends and acquaintances and will name drop all the time someone new but he hasn't shared any meaningful connections to the crew.
  
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  PROFILE

  NAME...

  Sammy Clayton Brewer.

  NICKNAME...

  Prefers Sam or Clay.

  GENDER...

  Cis male.

  AGE...

  Twenty-eight.

  DATE OF BIRTH...

  31st December.

  SEXUALITY...

  Bisexual.

  ETHNICITY...

  African-Barbadian.

  ROLE...

  The Microbiologist.

  OCCUPATION...

  Disgraced microbiologist.

  HOME...

  Canada.

  Appearance

  HAIR:

  Brewer's 4c, black hair has grown out more than he prefers on the top, with the faded sides becoming thicker than usual.
  

  EYES:

  Almost black, Brewer's eyes are soft yet always observant.
  

  SKIN:

  Dark with warm undertones, Brewer's skin is unblemished apart from the slight whiskers above his upper lip and chin.
  

  BODY:

  5'7" and in excellent shape, Brewer's frame has only grown since the scandal broke, dedicating more time to his muscular frame.
  

  DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:

  Constant bags under his eyes from sleepless nights, carved out with muscles,
  

  WARDROBE:

  Unassuming and pedestrian, Brewer's true muscular definition is hidden by layers of clothing; often dressed in his preferred style of puffer jackets and cargo pants. Brewer is not one to show off his body, with a pair of gloves are usually hanging out of his jacket pocket.
  

  INVENTORY:

  A worn, handheld device that allows for sample-taking, gloves and masks shoved in his jacket pocket, a news-clipping and photograph of his sister that is pressed into his wallet, microscopic glasses.
  

  FACE CLAIM:

  Lamar Johnson.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  Personality

  Brewer is often found in the background - a place he has grown complacent with - and despite representing the backbone of change and growth in the world, he prefers to not take praise or have the attention placed on him. While work represents a large proportion of Brewer's life, he is a friendly and kind man who prefers quality over quantity in friendships. Preferring to be logical and rational, Brewer will quietly critique and observe those around him. Sceptical and meticulous, it is hard to just tell Brewer to believe something - he must do his own testing and hypothesising before he takes your word as gospel.
  
  

  POSITIVE TRAITS:

  Curious, earnest, logical, meticulous, kind, honest, humble, purposeful.
  

  NEGATIVE TRAITS:

  Sceptical, modest, shy, timid, hesitant, compliant, self-critical.
  

  STRENGTHS:

  Physically fit and surprisingly strong, highly intelligent and knowledgeable in science (specifically microbiology), great listener and fact machine.
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  No combat experience, freezes in danger, not a public speaker, germaphobe.
  

  FEARS:

  Losing his sister, disappointing his family, germs.
  

  AILMENTS:

  PTSD.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  BIOGRAPHY

  Brewer was forced from a young age to take on the responsibility of his younger sister when his parents were victims of the Great Famine. An incident that led to the death of thousands of Earth-dwellers when an airborne virus affected crops, leading to individuals becoming deathly ill from ingesting infected food products. Farms were devasted and led to a restriction on synthetic food, that while good in theory, led to malnutrition for many who were in small towns where the synthetic food rations were scant.
  
  Brewer was fifteen at the time and attempted to do anything he could to help with their symptoms. Their local hospital had no answers on how to cater to their symptoms and while Brewer feverously read textbooks and watched anything he could find on viruses, they passed away.
  
  Brewer ended up dedicating his life to microbiology and helping the scientific community from every experiencing such a disaster once more. Brewer's knack for microbiology allowed him to pioneer some major biological discoveries and advancements. He specialised in viruses and despite his age, Brewer was respected in the community and often solicited when potential viruses were spotted around the world.
  
  Last year he was asked for his opinion on a new virus that had began spreading across the US and Canada. He discovered it was eerily similar to the one his parent's succumbed to but had more severe symptoms. Brewer took it upon himself to find a cure, working tirelessly for 6 months. Eventually he synthesised a potential cure that was tested on himself and few patients, having proven effective.
  
  Yet, when the cure was mass manufactured and given to those who had the virus, some of the batches of serums were carelessly contaminated by the government and led to the death of most patients. Thankfully those who had received the serum as a booster to make themselves less likely to catch the virus were fine. However, it was enough for riots to begin popping up across America and led to the government needing to find a scapegoat — the one who researched the cure.
  
  Brewer was considered a biological-terrorist, even though he had no responsibility in helping mass-produce the serum. He was ridiculed but went down silently, he didn't even defend himself in the public eye as he knew there was not much he could do. Plus, there was a small part of Brewer that blamed himself for what happened. The timing couldn't be any worse as his sister was diagnosed with lung cancer.
  
  Brewer has been doing odd-jobs at a local lab for the past 6 months, trying to scrounge money together for his sister's treatments. That is why he jumped at the opportunity to fill the role of microbiologist for the MHC. Kissing his sister's forehead, he left her in the care of the local hospital, hoping to return in a few weeks for the final treatments that could save her life and invertedly — his.
  
  

  KELLY BREWER (sister, seventeen):

  Brewer's sister is all he has left in terms of family and one he will fight to protect until the end. Kelly's condition has worsened in the last month since being diagnosed and is namely hospital bound. The hospital has offered to do a procedure that may help in getting rid of the cancer once and for all but it doesn't come cheap.
  
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  PROFILE

  NAME...

  Pauline Erma Monroe.

  NICKNAME...

  Prefers Paula, Grams or Mrs Monroe.

  GENDER...

  Cis female.

  AGE...

  Sixty-nine.

  DATE OF BIRTH...

  1st of November.

  SEXUALITY...

  Pansexual but labels herself heterosexual.

  ETHNICITY...

  White.

  ROLE...

  The Cook.

  OCCUPATION...

  Ranch owner.

  HOME...

  Earth.

  APPEARANCE

  HAIR:

  Once a honey blonde, her hair is shoulder-length in a cool grey.
  

  EYES:

  A concoction of hazel and blue, Monroe's eyes are small yet kind, being swallowed up when she smiles.
  

  SKIN:

  A golden complexion from the sun that has its fair share of sun-spots and wrinkles that cover her face and body.
  

  BODY:

  Standing at 5'7", Monroe has a larger frame but don't be fooled; with bulky arms and shoulders that boast strength from hard labour. Monroe's missing her left forearm but is usually fitted with her prosthetic.
  

  DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:

  Her heart-warming, kind smile, calloused hands and a beautifully crafted, wooden prosthetic arm that is attached by leather straps. A hook is present on the palm which allows her to hold stuff.
  

  WARDROBE:

  While one to dress for an occasion, Monroe is often found wearing dusty, blue jeans and an assortment of different blouses or button down shirts in faded hues. On the rare cooler days, Monroe opts to adorn a snug woollen or leather jacket. Always wearing her signature cowboy boots that have been well tended for.
  

  INVENTORY:

  Her beloved two-barrel shotgun, silver pocket watch that hangs around her neck, a knitted pouch of various herbs and spices, a near-rusting horseshoe, set of expensive, well-loved knives, an electronic frame that cycles through photos of her children and grandchildren.
  

  FACE CLAIM:

  Jamie-Lee Curtis.

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  Personality

  It is easy to understand why most would call Monroe a sweet southern-belle; equipped with an enchanting and inviting aura that provides similar warmth that of a crackling campfire in the brittle cold. She is respectful and courteous, yet is seemingly forced, as though engrained into her as child over and over until it stuck. Behind her kind eyes is a fiercely loyal and fiery woman who doesn't let anyone come between those she loves. If you stay on her good side though, you're in for a real treat with her southern hospitality but tough love from raising children in a harsh world. From age has come unparalleled wisdom and intuition which allows her to spot a bad apple from a mile away.
  
  

  POSITIVE TRAITS:

  Courteous, intuitive, wise, warm, loyal, gregarious.
  

  NEGATIVE TRAITS:

  Firm, stern, conservative, gossipy, superstitious.
  

  STRENGTHS:

  One hell of a cook, decent with a shotgun, good conversationalist, can tie a knot, survival skills.
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  Not a fan of space, hates technology, slow runner, one-handed.
  

  FEARS:

  Anything happening to her children and grandchildren.
  

  AILMENTS:

  Apart from missing a limb, Monroe is as fit as a horse (well, a horse with minor back pain).

  ⬩ ⬥ ❖ ⬥ ⬩

  BIOGRAPHY

  You think running a ranch in a small, southern town is hard? Pauline Monroe would laugh at the sheer mention of it. Try running a ranch when you're one of the last ones outside of the city's closed off walls and surrounding by numerous gangs of who play cowboy. With horses and various farm animals already extremely rare, it only paints a bigger target on their backs.
  
  The Monroe's are a strong and formidable bunch who have kept their property up and running from all sorts of threats - global warming, gangs, famine. Pauline Monroe is the latest owner of the property after her late husband died and has kept the gangs at bay with the help of her adult children and various employees who she considers family.
  
  As for Monroe's past, it is one of rebellion and fighting against the grain of her parents that led her to the city. Yet, when she met the love of her life, it steered her back on the path of the one thing that mattered most - family.
  
  Its a tough and gruelling life, yet Monroe wouldn't change it for the world. She likes the challenge and loves her children even more. While other perish in the harsh world, they continue to not just survive but flourish. Monroe has raised five children and watched them have their own children which has given her nothing but precious memories that she cherishes everyday. All but one has left the nest and travelled to the stars.
  
  In her free time she revels in her past-career as a gourmet chef and enjoys cooking and baking. That may explain why she accepted the invitation her son intercepted about needing a cook aboard the SS-Azael. Monroe's never been to space and while she enjoys a life of getting by, she wants more for her children. She is getting old and a pay check this big could help them out in a big way. Monroe could die happy knowing they were okay.
  
  

  ARTHUR MONROE (husband, deceased):

  Her beloved husband who passed away seven years ago. The two wed when they were twenty-two and never looked back.
  

  QUINN, AMANDA, STACEY, FRANK & RANDY (children, various ages):

  Her pride and joy. All of her children live with her at the expansive ranch apart from Randy who wanted to live within space. While she misses him, she has her hands full with over a dozen grandchildren. She loves them more than anything and would do anything for them - even go to space apparently.
  

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  Parva's harsh life has shaped everything about her, especially her personality. She is extremely self-reliant to the extent that she hates accepting help from other people. Even if she had no idea what she is doing, she would rather struggle than ask for someone to help her. She is very intelligent, both in street smarts and book smarts, at least when it comes to biology. Due to her not focusing on school when she was younger she does struggle a lot with writing and math. Thankfully, her job doesn't deal with a lot of math and she is good enough at writing to get by. Parva can be rather narrow-minded, especially when it comes to her opinions. She doesn't like being told what to do or what to think. She holds grudges and writes people off quickly. She has trust issues because of her history and it takes her a long time to open up to people. Deep down, Parva is very compassionate towards others, though this often comes off as tough, blunt love. She had trouble sugarcoating her words.
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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  Parva was born on the UK-VICTORIA. She never even had the chance for an easy life. Her mother was a once highly respected doctor who was fired from her job after it was found that she had been smuggling opioids to addicts. She could never get a job again and resorted to prostituting herself. She eventually became addicted to the very drugs she had been peddling to addicts. Other than knowing her father was one of her mother's clients, Parva has no idea who he is and she's sure her mother doesn't know who he is either.
  
  As soon as she was old enough to walk, Parva began helping her mother run drugs. Despite her mother not giving her much, she did make sure she went to school. She was relentlessly bullied by the other children for her ill fitting clothes and messy appearance. That led her to get into fighting. Fist fighting nearly everyday for years would eventually give her the opportunity to get into the world of underground fights. By the time she was sixteen, Parva was making a good amount of money from her fights, or at least enough to where she no longer needed to rely on anything from her mother.
  
  That was when Parva met Max. Max was six years older than her. She had been fighting for so long that she started running the fights. Max took a liking to her and Parva was reeled in by her power and praises. It was a toxic relationship. Max was far too old for her and abusive. When Parva finally got the guts to leave both Max and fighting as a whole, Max had some of her other fighters jump her.
  
  Parva woke up in a hospital surrounded by doctors and nurse. Everyone thought she was dead, having found her bleeding out in an alleyway. She found out that her doctor was Farah, her mother's younger sister. Farah cared for Parva for months while she recovered, bringing her books to read everyday. That was how Parva found her passion, biology. She spent her days reading about how Earth used to be, the animals that thrived in lush forests and beautiful blue oceans. She also read books on medical botany. Her head was filled with species that she would probably never have the privilege of seeing. Once she was out of the hospital, her aunt took her in. Parva was still rough around the edges but learned how to let down her guard sometimes. She had to constantly be reminded that she wasn't in danger anymore but knowing Max was still out there haunted her mind.
  
  Farah helped Parva get into a biology program, where she was eventually able to earn her doctorate after years of committing herself to her studies. She was even lucky enough to join an expedition to Second Earth, just a couple of years before the rebellion.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  the doctor: Amelie Schulz

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
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    Amelie Shulz.
    

    
    
    
    

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    Thirty Three (33).
    

    
    
    
    

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    Heterosexual.
    

    
    
    
    

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    Caucasian (American Euro-Jewish descent).
    

    
    
    
    

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    Doctor of Medicine (MD) 5th year of surgical residency in traumatology.
    

    
    
    
    

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    American Space Station.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    Mid-arm length layered cut long hair with bangs. Usually tied into a ponytail when working. Dyed hazelnut brown. Originally dirty blonde.
    

    
    
    
    

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    Rounded hazel browns.
    

    
    
    
    

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    Smooth and fair, though sometimes pale from overwork or lack of sleep. Fine lines at the corners of her eyes have also begun to develop, much to her chagrin; likely brought on by perpetual stress.
    

    
    
    
    

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    Natural lithe hourglass figure that would have had more feminine curves if not for irregular eating habits and the physical demands of her practice.
    
    Amelie stands at a modest 5ft6. While she had never been a star athlete nor had any martial training, she is fitter than the average citizen due to the physical nature of her job and living as her own sole dependent.
    

    
    
    
    

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    A captivating gaze. Amelie often looks directly at the person she's speaking to, arresting them with her undivided attention. No matter how she feels about the rest of her physique, she knows that her eyes are one of her best features and knows to use them to her advantage.
    
    A thin centimeter-long scar at her right temple.
    

    
    
    
    

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    Practical. Comfortable. With an 'and' or an 'or' between the two. Living alone with scant time to let loose for leisure activities Amelie's choice of clothing has come to reflect her lifestyle. When not working, she favours the comfort of loose shirts or sweaters. Nonetheless, she wishes she'd have the time and opportunity for finer dresses.
    

    
    
    
    

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    Reading glasses and a fine chain necklace with a rocking horse pendant in white gold. General medical kit supplies. Worn polaroid photo of a strawberry-haired girl and an elderly lady. A few sticks of cigarettes (doctors need an out to y'know?).
    

    
    
    
    

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    Rachel Weisz.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    A caring self-sacrificial mother, but a slut and a whore. Apathetic and willfully ignorant of rules, but an exceptional and skillful medical practitioner. Determined and self-sufficient. Amelie is a woman of many faces and depending on who you ask, not all truths. While never the centre of attention in any party, meeting or gathering, she's often the centrepiece of conversation or gossip. The one everyone will eventually speak about, sometimes in admiration, more often in disparagement. The latter especially among her peers while the former, by those whose lives she saved. Despite the rumblings and murmurings behind her back, Amelie brisks through life on fourth gear, never any quicker or slower.
    
    Whatever the scenario, Amelie projects a firm dignified front that keeps the jackals at bay, though the lions lust to tear down. Like a shell of soft plastic, seemingly firm until crushed. Born in the dirt, broken by her past but still clinging to a dream. She will do whatever it takes to build a life worth savoring for her child, one which she longed for but never had.

    
    
    
    
    

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    Quick-witted, resolute, cooperative, pragmatic, adaptable, and extemporaneous.

    
    
    
    
    

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    Emotionally manipulative, self-interested (strong self-preservation), fickle, dishonest.

    
    
    
    
    

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    experienced medical worker and skilled in surgery often being able to do more with less, self-reliant (as far as normal daily life goes), brilliant cook, unconventional thinking (growing up in what can be considered slums plus having to live on your own in a harsh environment trains one to rely on unorthodox methods).
    

    
    
    
    
    

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    martially inept, easily flustered when things don't go her way.

    
    
    
    
    

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    claustrophobia, overbearing physical size i.e. large people, losing her daughter.
    

    
    
    
    

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    Insomnia, substance-dependency i.e. drug addict.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    She did not dream of becoming a doctor. It was merely a convenient means to an end. Where Amelie came from, conveniences were like winning the lottery.
    
    Born on the lower levels of Arcology 12 in overcrowded London to a German mother of Jewish descent and an American father who worked as a machine technician for one of the many megacorps, Amelie was brought up in a harsh neighbourhood. Rife with crime and gang-related activities, the unsavouriness of her environment was such that you could never rely on emergency services. Cops would arrive only when bodies grew cold and paramedics appeared just in time to cart corpses away for disposal. It was tough, but it only made the young family tougher. Being a girl of smaller stature, young Amelie had to grow up fast, if not in size then in mind. Learning to be street-smart and quick-thinking to weasel her way away from bullies and dangerous situations.
    
    But though it was home, she soon began to feel restless. Every time she'd hear the hum of starships, she'd run to the balcony and peer out from between the overcrowded furniture and storage boxes just to look at the transports making their way into orbit. And during the nights, she could make out the gargantuan bleeps of light floating through the sky. She knew they weren't stars, but rather the space stations. Her father told her so. She'd watch them and wonder if life would be better out there. This curiosity and longing would remain a part of who she was through life.
    
    Amelie for the most part was an amicable girl. Friendly and warm to those who harbour no ill-intentions. But she much preferred the quietness of relative solitude than the screaming laughter of disheveled urchins playing games amidst the rubbish-strewn streets. So it was that she hung out at her elderly neighbour's house on a regular basis. Bringing cakes and baked goods to the retired doctor who lived alone. It was also here where the first seeds of her career were planted. Amidst the piles of old dusty hollo-books, she found the old lady's medical guides and textbooks. And for the fact that she had nothing else better to do, she devoured them every afternoon for years while listening to the old-fart ramble on about her glory days.
    
    So it was, that when she was seventeen years of age, she witnessed a gang attempting to carry out a murder in one of the darker alleyways, on the way back from school. A gang of four had cornered a young man, who was fighting for his life. On the ground and perhaps already dead, were two men in suits. Judging from the scene, the young man had to be someone of importance while the two who were already dead were perhaps his escorts. She ducked into a darkened alcove just as she heard two shots ring out, drowning out the gurgling cries of the victim. Held her breath as she watched the four men take their leave, waited for a moment longer before she came to her senses and dial for an emergency. Rushing to the scene as she spoke hurriedly to the dispatch, she realised that the young man was still alive. Shocked by the revelation and suddenly eager to do something, she put her accumulated knowledge to work, doing what she could to stabilise his condition and keep him from bleeding out.
    
    When the paramedics eventually arrived, it was to their pleasant surprise to find the young man still alive, thanks to Amelie's amateur, if effective, methods. It was the first time Amelie felt in control. Like she had done something. So when the paramedics loaded up the unconscious man into the ambulance, she asked if she could come along. One thing led to the next and Amelie found herself with an entry with commendations from the old lady to the local hospital to begin her tutelage. On earth, the path to professions often took unconventional courses; studying at a prestigious university to get your degree was simply out of the equation. One worked their way up where they were needed. Though she only had a partial scholarship from the hospital, her delighted family and elderly neighbour managed to pool enough money to fund her studies. Amelie turned out to be more than decent, would've been amazing had she not had to spend most of her break time taking up part-time jobs to support her expenses. But it was enough.
    
    In the following years, life was finally turning for the better. The sky was no longer stifling and cold with its metallic boundaries. She could work her way up. Different from the others, her curiosity and longing to know what lay up above drove her onwards. Then he came along and she fell helplessly in love. She recognised the cool grey eyes and high cheekbones the instant she saw him. The one she saved and inadvertently opened a path for her. The two instantly bonded. It did not matter that he was the son of a local mafia, which was why he'd been targeted in the first place. She soon learned that he and his father did not see eye-to-eye. He wanted to be different, to do things right. It was the first time the usually introverted girl felt such kinship with someone and like a car speeding down a highway with dead brakes, she was swept off her feet by Damien Strauss. He was a huggable large man, tall, charming and he knew how to tickle her funny bone. He made her feel safe.
    
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    Twenty-five years old. Wretched. Abused. Broken.
    
    She had given him everything and he had taken everything away. Things had taken a sharp dive for the worse the moment they were married and she realised she was pregnant with his child. No, not an overnight thing of course even if she had ignored the warning signs. She'd disregarded them, put them at the back of her mind thinking it was nothing. Made excuses for him until she could no longer think straight when she was sent flying halfway across the room from a punch she didn't see coming. He was maniacally obsessive, rudely domineering and constantly paranoid and suspicious of all her relationships. A grateful patient had sent her a box of chocolates ticking him off. They argued for hours until he suddenly snapped. She didn't know if he would've killed her that day if she hadn't run. It hurt to run away from the place you thought you belonged. But her survival instincts disinterred to the surface and she knew she had to get out, otherwise, the cops would arrive only in time to find a dead woman.
    
    Amelie did manage to get help. But if she thought the torment would end there, she was wrong. Though he'd been put temporarily behind bars, it wasn't long before Amelie realised she was being followed. The apple did not fall far from the tree. Like father like son. Even while incarcerated, Damien had set his men to hound her every move. But while they did not so much as lay a finger on her, it left her feeling insecure and paranoid. That was when she knew she had to leave. Selling all she had and taking her mother with her (her father had passed due to disease), she moved to her father's hometown of New York where she gave birth to Hannah, the delight of her life. Though far from her abusive past, it still left a deep scar on her soul. She'd never feel safe. Not until she put light-years between her and the horrible memories. And so Amelie constantly worked and studied, improving herself so that she could one day give her daughter a better life. Not on earth, not at the space stations, but perhaps on Earth 2.
    
    These days, Amelie works in the American space station while her daughter is looked after by her mother down on earth. The rent is steep, but living alone, she could make do. The job pays higher, though she saves most of it for her loved ones. Always looking for a way to earn more, she signed up as a freelancer for a Flight Doctor Agency. It was here that she was offered an opening to serve onboard the SS-Azael for the MHS. Though it would take her even further away from her remaining family, the payout was just too good to pass on.
    

    
    
    
    

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    Mrs. Martha Schulz (65, Mother): Dedicated housewife and even more dedicated grandmother. She cares for Hannah while Amelie is away.
    
    Mr. Dominic Schulz (deceased at 66, Father): Former machine technician at Houseland's Heavy Industries & Weapons Corp. Passed away due to pneumonia.
    
    Hannah Schulz (7, Daughter): A playful and intelligent child. The light of Amelie's life. Amelie would do anything to give Hannah a better life than she had.
    
    Damien Strauss (38, Estranged Husband): Son of a local mafia leader in Arcology 12, London City. Amelie hasn't heard from him, nor does she wish to hear of him, for over seven years.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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Calypso Lynch

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    Calypso Lynch
    

    
    
    
    
    

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    Callie, Cali, Lee
    

    
    
    
    
    

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    27
    

    
    
    
    

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    19th March 2125
    

    
    
    

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    The Forensic Pathologist
    

    
    
    
    

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    American Space Station
    

    
    
    
    

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    Antonia Haswell
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    She stood at the height of 5’5” and was quite lean, her mother had always encouraged exercising as a child, something that bled through to Cali’s adult life. Brown hair cascaded down her head, ending near her shoulder blades. It usually remained down but when the situation called for it, a bun was what Calypso preferred. Her eyes were a difficult shade to pinpoint, somewhere between hazel and green though often mistaken for brown, especially when viewed from far away.
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    With a job dealing with morbid subjects and corpses, people may have the illusion that Calypso was a serious individual, gloomy and aloof. However, she was anything but that.
    
    She had always been the outgoing, fun-loving individual in her friend groups. Adventurous and light-hearted, people were often surprised whenever they were notified of her occupation. Cali also had somewhat of a social aptitude, being charismatic and a jokester. She was passionate and spirited - however, that wasn’t always a good thing. It was easy to get on her bad side with how judgemental she was though thankfully, most of those grudges passed quickly.
    
    Her quick temper and being quite petty, quarrelsome and opinionated resulted in as many enemies as she had friends though she didn’t particularly mind this. She had always been shameless and brazen, doing whatever she felt like doing. This independence was mainly a result of her want for freedom and Calypso considered it one of her core values.
    STRENGTHS
    Calypso’s main skills relate to her occupation in forensic pathology. She is also immensely loyal to those she is close to and her determination/passion is also a major strength of hers.
    WEAKNESSES
    Some of her weaknesses are how she can be easily irritable and how headstrong she is.
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    She fears deep bodies of water(thalassophobia) and overall, not having any autonomy or being forced into something she is unwilling to do.
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    Hayfever, lactose intolerant
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    Calypso’s father and mother had known each other since childhood but their relationship had never developed that far until adulthood and by then, it was far too late. Her father had always worked hard, aiming for the goal to be able to live in a space station instead of the travesty Earth was now, and it worked. However, after only a few months he left again, realising he was growing increasingly enamoured with Calypso’s mom.
    
    Years later, Calypso was born on Earth as an unplanned pregnancy but her parents cherished her presence. They both possessed busy jobs in order to guarantee them a place to live and she spent most of her time cooped up in their small apartment, so high she would be able to see flocks of birds soaring past her window.
    
    Her lifestyle was filled with joy, despite how her parents hadn’t planned on having children so early, they were wonderful parents. However, when she was 11, her life took a turn. Her father had gone to bed, perfectly healthy but somehow dead in the span of 7 hours. The law enforcement marked it as a natural cause, but Calypso never believed it. It couldn’t be a coincidence that he was fighting for a promotion with an employer, that after a night out where his wife had a night shift he died. No, she never believed it. It was intentional, a murder in some way.
    
    This was the event Cali considered to have ignited her passion for forensic pathology. Although eventually formed from an urge to discover her father’s true cause of death and to help other families in similar situations, it blended in with a somewhat…morbid interest. It fascinated her the way bodies worked, before and after death as well as the causes of death.
    
    Whilst she never had been a hard worker at school, she began to put more effort into her studies, aiming to become some sort of pathologist. More specifically, a forensic pathologist.
    
    Calypso seemed to have inherited her father’s smarts and years later, she achieved her goal of becoming a forensic pathologist. Her skills resulted in her being able to move to a space station and she aimed to improve her craft and perhaps earn enough money to get her mother out of Earth to better living conditions.
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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[JustSomeDood]

NAME...
Derrick Cambret.
NICKNAME...
Nightwatcher is the alias he uses during contracts.
GENDER...
Male.
AGE...
Forty-three.
DATE OF BIRTH...
13th of May.
SEXUALITY...
Unkwown.
ETHNICITY...
French-Canadian.
ROLE...
The Bounty Hunter.
OCCUPATION...
Investigating the MHS-Desdemona.
HOME...
Canadian Space Station.

Appearance:
HAIR: Derrick has short, dark hair that has a few strains of grey in the mix. Most likely due to a mixture of his aging and the stress he gets from his work, but it is usually styled in a simple, no-nonsense manner. He prefers to keep his hair relatively short and neatly trimmed, both for practicality and to maintain a professional appearance. There are no wild or eccentric hairstyles for Derrick, as he prefers to blend in rather than stand out in a crowd. His hair is always well-maintained and clean, reflecting his disciplined approach to life.
EYES: Derrick has piercing brown eyes that seem to look right through you. They are intense and focused, showing a deep concentration and determination. His eyes are often what people remember most about him, as they seem to reflect his no-nonsense attitude and his unwavering commitment to getting the job done. When he's on a mission, his eyes narrow and his gaze becomes even more intense, like a predator zeroing in on its prey. Despite their intensity, there is a hint of kindness and compassion behind his eyes, which is perhaps what makes him such an effective bounty hunter. He is able to read people and situations with remarkable accuracy, using his intuition and insight to anticipate his targets' next moves.
SKIN: Derrick has a light tan complexion, with subtle wrinkles around his eyes and mouth that hint at his years of experience and life on the road. His skin is weathered and rough from spending long hours in the sun, wind, and dust of various planets, but it is also well-maintained, indicating that he takes good care of himself despite his rugged lifestyle. Overall, his skin gives off a sense of resilience and toughness, a reflection of his personality and the work he does.
BODY: Derrick has a well-built, muscular body that he keeps in peak physical condition through regular exercise and training. He stands tall at six feet and two inches, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Derrick's physique is a testament to his disciplined and hardworking nature, as he never slacks off when it comes to his physical fitness. His body is adorned with various scars, the result of the countless battles he has fought over the years as a bounty hunter. Despite his rugged appearance, Derrick moves with a fluid grace and confidence that belies his rough exterior.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Derrick has a deep, gravelly voice, which can be quite intimidating to those who hear it for the first time. He also has a piercing gaze that seems to look right through people, giving them the impression that he can read their thoughts. Which is no doubt due to his experience of being of bounty hunter after all of these years.
WARDROBE: Derrick's wardrobe consists mostly of practical and durable clothing suitable for his line of work as a bounty hunter. He often wears dark-colored cargo pants, combat boots, and a black trenchcoat. Which he added extra padding in so that it can withstand a few extra blows. He also favors plain t-shirts or tank tops, and he wears a tactical vest for added protection. He typically accessorizes with a leather belt and holster for his weapons, and a bandana or cap to keep his hair out of his face. Overall, his wardrobe is functional and minimalist, with a focus on practicality rather than fashion.
INVENTORY: Derrick always keeps with him a hidden revolver that is tucked away in his boots. He also has a pack of cigarettes in his front pocket along with a silver zippo lighter so that he can light it whenever he has a chance. He also has a small flask filled with booze so that he can have a well-deserved break whenever he needs to. He also has a pair of combat knives strapped to each one of his boots. The black trench coat that he has equipped is reinforced with extra padding to stand a few extra blows. On top of that underneath his shirt he comes equipped with a tactical vest. Since you can't be to careful in space.
FACE CLAIM: Oscar Issac.

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PERSONALITY
Derrick is best described as a man who can get shit done. He's a no-nonsense, efficient bounty hunter who has made a name for himself in the deep spaces of the galaxy. His reputation precedes him, and many fear the mere mention of his name. Derrick has an uncanny ability to track down his targets and bring them in alive, no matter how elusive they may be. He's a man of few words, preferring to let his actions speak for him. Those who have crossed him in the past have learned to never underestimate him. Despite his tough exterior, Derrick has a strong moral compass and a code of honor that he always follows. He may not be the most sociable of individuals, but he's respected by his peers and feared by his enemies. Of course, this moral compass of his is tested time and time again. Often having to decide whether to finish the job or follow his own moral code.
POSITIVE TRAITS: Hardworking, Pragmatic, Intelligent, Experienced, Adaptable, Stoic, Self-reliant, Resourceful
NEGATIVE TRAITS: Cold, Stubborn, Self-reliant, Untrustworthy, Calculating, Cynical
STRENGTHS: Combat training, experienced in dealing with unruly people, interrogation skills, weapon training, able to keep a clear head during tense moments, knows how to make use of his surroundings, knows basic first aid, negotiation skills
WEAKNESSES: His moral code, his will to do whatever it takes to finish a job, his rather cold demeanor and he’s a heavy smoker and just a tiny wee bit of an alcoholic.
FEARS: Derrick's biggest fear is losing control of a situation. He has a strong sense of self-discipline and likes to be in control of any situation he finds himself in. Losing control, whether it's of a job or a personal situation, makes him feel vulnerable and uneasy. This fear stems from his childhood, where he experienced a lot of chaos and instability. He learned to cope by always staying in control of himself and his environment. As a result, he has become quite guarded and can sometimes struggle to trust others.
AILMENTS: He’s a heavy smoker that is rarely seen without a pack of cigarettes nearby and at the ready. On top of that, he’s a huge alcoholic. Of course, he’s a bit more private about that since it might impact his appearance to potential contractors. But still once he has a bit of free time on hand he’d have a bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other.


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BIOGRAPHY

Derrick is something of an enigma when it comes to his younger years. Some say that he was part of an elite unit of SNF soldiers that were specially tasked to perform covert operations to professionally dispose of anyone who threatened the peace of the SNF. Others claim that he was part of Aegis Intelligence Limited who was specifically tasked to protect only the most elite of the elite of Second Earth. While others say that he was actually a part of the Madeira Corpt. Working at Madeira Securities to ensure that only the best of the best quality was served to whoever decided to hire their services. Well, whether it might be true or nothing but a bunch of rumors spread throughout the years of him working as a bounty hunter, one thing and one thing only is for sure damn clear. That Derrick or the Night Watcher as he is more commonly known by his contractors is that he is damn efficient at his job.

From criminals who had been evading the law for years, to powerful corporate executives who had committed white-collar crimes, to even suspected Forgotten One's Salvations members, Derrick was able to wrangle with them all. But most importantly of all well for the most part he was able to bring them in alive. Though, he doesn't quite like to admit it, on the rare occasion in a body bag. Still, an accomplished job is an accomplished job at the end of the day. And isn't that all that matters? But even with all of his training and experience, there were times when he couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. He knew that some of the people he apprehended were just trying to survive in a world that was stacked against them. Poverty, desperation, and a lack of opportunities often drove people to a life of crime, and Derrick couldn't help but sympathize with their plight. Still, he knew that he couldn't let his empathy cloud his judgment. He had a job to do, and he wasn't going to let anything stand in the way of him accomplishing his task.

And accomplishing tasks he did. Since he accepted contracts from anyone and anything willing to pay a decent amount of credits. Accepting contracts from the likes of Aegis Intelligence Limited, to Maderia Corpt., to even just recently Melton-Hisano Corp. Because to him it didn't matter exactly what the contract was about or why exactly they needed him to go after this specific person. Since he's learned in this line of duty that its better to not ask to many questions. You live longer that way. Plus it has the added benefit of keeping your employers happy. And to put it simply that's all that really mattered in his line of work. In fact he's built up quite the reputation of being the type to not ask to many questions. Making him quite the reliable contractee to hire when a company doesn't want to dirty their pretty little hands in some "problem" that they have to take care of.

Building up a rather large portiflo of "problems" that he's dealt with. But the one that put him on the radar for these big named companies was a contract regarding an ex-employee of Aegis Intelligence Limited named Jonathan Kendrickson. Derrick had been contracted to track down Kendrickson who had stolen sensitive information from Aegis Intelligence Limited and was planning to sell it to their competitor Maderia Corpt. He had trackeddown Kendrickson a few days after accepting the contract to a remote location in the Luna colony


Mary J. Elizabeth (ex-lover, thirty-seven):
She's an executive of MHC who's requested Derrick's assistance on several instances before. Primarily about recovering lost cargo from MHC ships that were attacked by bandits or by silencing a few MHC employees who knew too much about a project and were just iching to inform the whole galaxy about it. But eventually, this contractor and contractee relationship blossomed into a bit of a more intimate one. Of course, this amounted to nothing more than a few "visits" here and there and eventually they just mutually decided to blow the whole thing off. After all, their busy people and they can't keep their attention to occupied on other matters.

 

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"Time is a wave, otherwise a black hole could not bend it; humanity rides the crest of an infinite number of waves that we perceive as linear in our limited frame of reference."

Name: Lillian "Lily" Rhorer
Sex: Female
Age: 33
Race: Latvian
Physical Description: Slightly shorter than average and of an unassuming build, Lily comes off to most as fairly forgettable, except for her warm smile. Her clothing is generally plain and practical as possible, her only accessory being her glasses, and even those only out of necessity. Shoulder-length brown hair is usually tied back to keep it out of her face, while piercing blue eyes tend to dart about, examining her surroundings.
Clothing: Business casual, usually a white blouse and slacks; prescription glasses frame her face. At times her profession has forced her to wear a flight suit, though it aggravates her anxiety so she prefers not to. At her old job, she enjoyed her labcoat and security badge.
Height: 5'4
Weight: 124
Skin Color: Cream
Hair Color: Brunette
Eye Color: Blue
Home Colony: Luna
Role: Pilot / Astrophysicist
Occupation: Lunatic Labs Head of Research and Development
Inventory: Employee of the Month Photo, Pressed four leaf clover, voice diary
History/Bio: Life on Luna was never easy, as one of the newest colonies, and one that fiercely valued its Independence, most families on Luna expected the best from their child in all things. They were to follow in the footsteps of their brilliant parents, or at the very least serve in the Luna military and help distinguish them. Lilian however was born frail and with her head in the stars. She found schoolwork hard and never excelled in any classes, except for very niche courses that weren't widely celebrated on Luna.

The Luna military was out of the question, and very soon Lilian found herself out of options. Her parents kicked her out of the house when she graduated from basic level Academy education and refused to attend finishing school. For a while... Life was mediocre, Lilian forgot about Academy life and what she was taught there while living a normal-ish life. However, this all changed when she was approached about a job opportunity at Lunatics Research Laboratory, run by the infamous Emilia Leibe, a student she had attended Academy with, despite their age gap.

It was there that Lilian discovered her hidden talent; working with the newest advances in computing, the girl quickly developed a knack for mapping and simulating diverse flight paths in various cosmic environments. Somehow the girl always knew the theoretical values for almost any type of cosmic radiation. Though she still struggled with practical applications, a burgeoning friendship with the Lab Owner drove Lilian near to madness with a desire to succeed. Many tireless nights were spent constantly analyzing and going over raw data and seeing how different models reacted to different modes of travel, ways to optimize fuel on long flights, and many of space's most treacherous anomalies.

Before long Lilian was a learned scholar in all things Orbital Mechanics, theoretically able to transfer a near-infinite mass of material with a string of Hoffman transfers, consuming less fuel than was easily available on Earth. In theory, this was a revolutionary concept, one that could solve the resource crisis in one fell swoop. Sadly, no one believed it was practical to be implemented, no one except for the Lab owner, Emilia.

After some time, Emilia became absent from the Lab, and Lilian took over as the Head researcher. This continued for some time and the new Head of Lunatic Labs took great pains perfecting her flight models, maps of cosmic phenomena, orbit permutations, and the like. Fervently she would spend every night with the newest flight simulators she could get her hands on. Just when Lunatic Research Laboratory seemed to have a thriving comeback, the owner returned, urging Lilian to apply for a pilot's position aboard an expedition. Much to Lilian's shock, her application was accepted, and her life began a brand new chapter.
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Personality: The first word in Lilian's personnel report is "Amiable." Every crew that has flown with her has called her a joy to be with, and she takes that reputation quite seriously. Bubbly and a bit of a people pleaser, she delights in making people laugh and easing the stress that comes with interstellar voyages; even going so far as to create specialized flight plans to take into account any concerns her shipmates may have. Part of that may stem from her own anxiety, which has better and worse days, though it has yet to proven debilitating enough to affect her career as a pilot. Ironically enough, extreme motion usually makes her stomach upset, which has proven to be her most taxing concern when it comes to space flight. As a result, she tends to rely on Hyper-Dramamine to keep her oriented during turbulence.

positive traits: Analytical, Cautious, Empathetic, Skilled, Learned
negative traits: Passive, Overtrusting, Ignorant, Anxious,
strengths: Piloting, Astrological Mapping, Interpersonal Relationships,
weaknesses: Stressful Scenarios, Immune System, Turbulence
fears: Needles, Guns, Gore, Getting Stranded in Space, Starvation
ailments: Frail, Anemic, Queasy

 

[Sepokku]

"Non est ad astra mollis e terris via"

Name: Emilia "M" Leibe
Sex: Female, Male Presenting
Age: 26
Race: Nova Scotian
Physical Description: Pale skin, long dirt blonde hair with light blue eyes, though her appearance is rarely on display, often hidden behind heavy clothing. Emilia is taller than average and sturdily built, with resting muscle like a lioness; her bright eyes offer a lot of expression when she's excited. She rarely stands normally, often standing on tiptoes or bowing awkwardly to peer over her experiments. Additionally, her work boots often change the length of their heels, and as such her height seems to change randomly.
Clothing: A unisex outfit consisting of a heavy overcoat, gloves, heavy boots, and a scarf. She almost never takes her helmet off in public, preferring the anonymity provided by its built-in voice modulator. Only in the privacy of her own workshop/lab does Emilia dress how she feels most comfortable; often in relaxed and lazy attire usually accompanied by a warm robe.
Height: 5'10
Weight: 145lbs
Skin Color: White
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Eye Color: Blue
Home Colony: Luna
Role: Mechanical Engineer
Occupation: Ex-Lunatic Research Founder
Inventory: LunaLabs Defense System, lucky coin, LunaLabs multitool, plasma cutter​

History/Bio: Emilia was born to two extremely bright graduates from one of Luna's most prestigious academies. Even as a kid, she displayed an increased penchant for her parent's skills, learning quickly to integrate both of her parent's focuses into her studies. At sixteen, she began attending the same university as her parents, quickly breezing through the classes. However, the lectures bored her and before long she found herself a university dropout, much to her parent's chagrin. Though their shock didn't last long as she quickly developed a revolutionary weapons system that made her an instant celebrity on Luna.

In pursuit of perfecting and distributing the design, she founded the Lunatic Research Laboratory. It wasn't long after founding the Laboratory before it became more trouble than it was worth to Emilia, and she set out on her next adventure as a mercenary. Leaving the Lab to her friend, Lilian, Emilia set out wearing her self-designed military-grade apparatus.

She began to sell her services for her own needs, growing estranged from her parents who disapproved of her wild lifestyle. It wasn't long before Emilia found a male hired hand was taken more seriously than a "little girl." Thus her male persona was born, and "M" became known as a terrifying force on Luna; most were convinced that he was a special member of Luna's secret police, though this couldn't be further from the truth.

With some urging from Luna officials, Emilia decided to sign up for the rescue mission headed for the MHS-Desdemona, escaping the controversies she had brought about. Aboard the ship, the hired hand does their best to maintain the ruse of being a man, refusing to take her helmet off when around other crew, and taking great pains to hide their appearance. In the privacy of her own room, she enjoys continuing her research, seeing this journey as a way to test the limits of her inventions.

Personality: Emilia is honest to a fault, prone to speaking her mind regardless of what other people think, it has gotten her in trouble more than once, and will likely do so many more times before she learns her lesson. It takes a lot to rattle her and is generally skilled and methodical enough to go about any task she is hired for with relative ease. Quick-witted and even quicker in reflex, she sees the mission aboard the Azael like any other, a mild distraction. Abhoring general maintenance, some may see her as lazy, though if asked whether or not that oversight would impact performance, she would simply state that she knows her machines better than that.

Positive Traits: Practical, Methodical, Cunning, Collected, Perceptive, Careful,
negative traits: Boorish, Bossy, Egotistic, Rebellious, Impatient,
strengths: Manufacturing, Planning, "Weapons Systems," Recycling, Improvising, Close Combat
weaknesses: Boring Tasks, Following Orders, Interpersonal Relationships
fears: Grasshoppers, Owls, Unknown Diseases, Black Holes
ailments: PTSD

 

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MHC Codex AC:ICJ#04...

full name

Iskandar Keynes

codename

weathervane

age

28

race

caucasian (Indo-EU)

Gender

Male

sexuality

heterosexual

role

the spook

occupation

corp espionage

p.o.b.

Jambudvīpa

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  Optimism is for a**holes and Second Earthers.

  
  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  height

  
  

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  weight

  
  

  173lbs

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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  hazel

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  hair styling

  
  

  Jet black waves combed back and side swept, the sides are cropped close to the scalp. A corporate haircut - respectability personified.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  build

  
  

  Of average height with sturdy, well proportioned and defined musculature.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  body mods.

  
  

  Sports a highly experimental ocular implant out of a now defunct Madeira Corp R&D unit in Nouveau Marseille.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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  Sean Teale

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
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  Corporate assets like Iskandar are trained to view emotions, personalities, principles and beliefs as cudgels to be used in the defense of the financial interests of the MHC. Sometimes these personalities that are worn and discarded as if they were a disguise - a flesh sleeve to be used to some benefit. This can and often does, turn such agents into extremely maladjusted individuals. Everyone copes differently, some in worse ways than others. Arouse™ a mood-altering psychedelic has been his own personal panacea. The drug is banned across all the SNF stations, but a vast market continues unabated, with rumours of major corporate interests at play in securing a monopoly of the production and distribution of the product. It is usually sold in the form of metallic use and throw vapour-boxes; which can be seen mindlessly scattered about in some of the less 'affluent' areas of Jambudvīpa (Indian Space Station), like the famous station slums - Datari and Vesper Point.
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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  loyal, diligent, brave, patient

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  vices

  
  

  ruthless, deceitful, envious, cynical

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Strengths

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  -- Advanced Field Training Programme (AFTP)
  -- Connected
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Weaknesses

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  -- Addict (Arouse™)
  -- Unstable
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
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  Iskandar was born in a comparatively affluent suburb of Jambudvīpa to a 'Corporate Family Unit' (CFU), an unofficial term used to denote nuclear families where both breadwinners were beholden to one of the major inter-planetary conglomerates and whose loyalties and fortunes depended wholly on the success of these conglomerates. CFUs were afforded better housing in company owned gated communities, given access to company run private educational institutions and crucially were entitled to preferential treatment when applying for positions at various managerial posts through the annual Combined Graduate Employment Examinations or CGEE. It would be an understatement to say that these examinations were cutthroat; families would spend entire life savings to ensure that their children had access to the best tutors and thus the best chances at being selected. Naturally Iskandar too was expected to follow in the footsteps of his father; a Metallurgical Engineer by trade, heading a department in the Melton-Hisano corp. Responsible for testing synthetic alloys conducive for space travel. While Iskandar would readily pass the examinations and be offered a job at his father's department; another opportunity entirely would present itself. It is widely known that corporate agents and operatives (trained in an almost private military like fashion) were also chosen through these examinations; although their selection had further considerations, most of which must necessarily remain confidential - considering the legal limbo that such practices were mired in. But, Iskandar's background certainly helped, as recruiters could be certain about the loyalties of such prospective candidates. At seventeen Iskandar would be shipped off to basic training, despite the protestations of his parents; a fateful decision that would nearly a decade later land him on the SS-Azael, sent to investigate the disappearance of the colony ship MHS Desdemona.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  Service Record (Abridged)

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  Operation Faintheart: This was one of the first missions undertaken by Special Agent Keynes. The assignment was simple, a honey trap operation on one of the rising stars of the Madeira Corporation, privy to a cutting edge improvement to their popular line of simulation engines. The target's name was Isobel Steele and the mission was a startling success, for not only was Agent Keynes able to retrieve sensitive blueprints of the operation; he was also able to convince the target to defect. Nearly a month after her defection, Isobel Steele would be found dead in her apartment in West Hamilton, having OD'd on Arouse™. It is suspected that her death was orchestrated by Madeira as a retributive action, or at least that was the leading theory put forward by Keynes, who had been responsible for handling her case after defection and was reported to have maintained some sort of relationship with the woman.
  
  Camden Industrial Plant Incident: A foreman, three workers and a fortune in automatons were lost in an industrial fire at the Nagoya Cantonment. Or at least that's what the newspapers reported on the day of the incident. The plant, owned by a subsidiary of Aegis Intelligence Limited (AIL) was involved in the covert development of a new type of repeater rifle. Agent Keynes was responsible for bombing the establishment and halting production of the new firearm. AIL did not want the setback to be news to their shareholders and thus sold the story as an tragic but financially insignificant occurrence.
  
  Operation Garotte: Vincent Bashir was found strangled to death at a reputable pleasure house in Jambudvīpa. Besides the time and manner of death, the detectives on scene were unable to gather any clue regarding the identity of the killer. What was even more surprising was that upon searching Mr. Vincent's temporary residence, heavy duty weaponry and passports for various SNF nations and even Second Earth were found. The case file on the victim, now renamed John Doe was officially closed after six months, at the completion of a half-hearted attempt by the local police force to gather necessary evidence.

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
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  Distinguishing Features

  
  

  Has a birthmark. A medium to large patch of discolouration near his lower left abdomen.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  Inventory

  
  

  1. A transponder, meant to receive and relay messages to and from mission control. Iskandar has been tasked with keeping a log of the events that transpire on the ship; assess the performance of the crew and perform any new tasks given to the best of his ability.
  2. A concealable firearm.
  3. Stash of Arouse™.
  4. Garotte wire.
  5. Lightweight tactical body armor.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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  1. Claustrophobic (does not trigger in terms of being in a small room; think more locked in a casket).
  2. Silence/Extreme Loneliness.
  3. Fear of dismemberment/amputation.

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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