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Futuristic The Argonauts CS

Rusty of Shackleford

Ten Thousand Club
Rules:
  1. No OP characters. This is a pretty grounded universe, so no dodging lasers or gauss slugs, or surviving a missle to the face.
  2. Any race is fine as long as it fits what I have in mind. They have to make sense biologically, and be able to work aboard a star ship. Be creative! The Galaxy is a vast and diverse place.
  3. Trans and non binary characters are allowed, along with LGBT. Just don't push it in everyone's faces.
  4. Characters must be at their race's age of minumum physical maturity. Basically, they must be biologically 18.
  5. Have fun!
Name:

Age:

Race:

Gender:

Sex:

Sexuality:

Role: (What do they do aboard the ship? What's their official job?)

Appearance: (Image and/or description)

Personality:

Background:​
 
Name:
Markus Whitton
Age:
25
Race:
Human
Gender:
Male
Sex:
Male
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Role: (What do they do aboard the ship? What's their official job?)
Security Officer/Core Engineer (part time)
Appearance: (Image and/or description)
His hair is a bit lighter in color, his eyes are stormy grey, and he has a thick beard.
Normal Attire (Minus jacket)
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(Jacket):
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(Hardsuit):
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Personality:
Mark, upon first impression, is a mostly friendly, if shy person. He's polite, respectful, and never really wants conflict. Underneath this exterior is a damaged man. His time in the LSN Marines instilled a killer instinct inside of him, and he can sometimes black out in the middle of a firefight and go on a killing spree, only to wake up afterwards with no memory of what happened. He also suffers from PTSD, and an addiction to Nerve, a drug that has effects similar to Xanax, though interested via a cigarette. He loves engineering and anything involving taking some apart or fixing it, and for music from the 20th and 21st century.
Background:
Mark was born the son of spacers on board the massive Titan ship Eden's Branch. The ship was basically a flying, self-sufficient city that drifted around space. His parents practically lived in the ships main reactor, Mark helping them and expecting to simply follow in their footsteps. He was always an adventurous kid, sneaking around his sector with his best friend Kala. While Mark loved his parents, and the ship, he wanted more, along with Kala. So, when they were ten years old, they made a promise: one day, they'd meet back on the station, and become real spacers. The two were intent on keeping said promise, and each went their separate ways when they became eighteen. Kala joined the LSN Flight Corps, while Mark joined the Marines. Their idea was to get the necessary skills, do their service, and leave. But it turns out they enlisted right before the Pandora Uprising. The two were sent off to deal with it, Mark's platoon suffering heavy losses and leaving him scarred and having to have his left eye enhanced with cybernetics to see, and a prosthesis to completely replace his left arm. Finally, his service ended, and he took the first shuttle to Eden's Branch. Kala had already gotten an old smuggling ship, and the two hired a small crew and set put to fufill their dream.​
 

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