((Thank you Izuo. Awesome!))
((Alright, Honor, that's okay. But since you only have to post 1-2 times a day, do you think you could use the spellchecker in your document, or whatever? And if that doesn't really work, I'm sure you can find one online...somewhere.))
Alright. Let's see how this works out.
Name: Aztriea Conreigh Blake
Character: Communications Officer/Translator
Appearance: Aztriea is a slender, delicately built girl of French origins, though it is believed she has a bit of Irish in her as well, contributing to her temperment. She has lightly tanned skin that goes well with her dark auburn hair that falls in loose waves just past her shoulders, when she doesn't have it pulled back in a braid, anyway. She has cat-like golden brown eyes that are very expressive, betraying her every thought and emotion, despite just how hard she tries to hide that. Her eyebrows are carefully plucked and eyeliner typically is worn by her. She's only about 5' 6" in height, and therefore tends to wear high heels when the opportunity is there.
Bio: Aztriea never had the best life. Not in the least. At a young age, perhaps only about 9 at the most, she was abandoned to live on her own. Through this experience she came across many different people, occasionally stealing when she had to in order to stay alive, and she's not proud to admit that. As she moved about, she sometimes stayed with friendly citizens and picked up quickly on different languages, French already being a language familiar to her, as well as English, Gaelic, Slovak, and German. Through her knowledge of the French language she has begun to teach herself how to decipher Spanish as well, though she hasn't been quite as keen on that since she was chosen for the crew on Sagitarrius.
((Haha, It's ma'am. Thanks, awesome XD))
((Sevens, that's amazing. I love it!))
(She's not my best, but she's one I've never gotten to test out. I just hope she's not too much of a pain in the butt.)
(By the way, I've got to go. Won't be back for about half an hour.)
((I like that much better, Izuo. Awesome job. Though I'm thinking maybe the description could be a little more specific?))
((Sevens, haha, that's actually why I like her. She'll give the Captain someone to yell at. Everyone, I've gotta go for a while, be back later!!))
(Glad her attitude will be entertaining.)
Name: Stetson James (Goes by Stet)
Age: Just turned 14
Duties: Cook for the entire crew. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, dessert and even the odd cup of coffee the Captain likes.
Looks: Stetson is a short young man, around 5'0" to 5'2". He is kind of small, but can still be intimidating, he's slightly broad in build and pretty muscular. Stetson works out a lot because he wants to seem strong, and as a cook he has a lot of temptation to eat too much so he exercises to work any extra calories he gets from cooking and tasting off.
Stetson has well tanned skin, it's not overly tanned though, it's not quite a golden tan, but still it's a nice tan. He has scars on him, mostly on his hands and fingers, a little on his arms. These are mostly from cooking and accidents in the kitchen. He also has some freckles that fleck his face, they are light barely noticeable freckles and there aren't that many though.
His hair is a very dark brown, darker than his skin. It's very curly and messy looking. He has it in a short crew cut, not quite a military though. No matter how hard he tries his hair always seems messy, which frustrates him because he wants to look good and more professional than he does. Stetson's eye brows are rather thick. HIs eye lashes are thin though and aren't very noticeable.
Stetson's eyes are also a very dark chocolate brown, there are flecks of amber and bronze in them that glint and make it look like there's a fire dancing in his eyes. The 'fire' in his eyes seems to change depending on his mood, if he's angry it's very bright, if he's sad it's a dull glint.
Stetson has well trimmed short nails and all in all has a handsome, well kempt appearance about him except for his hard to control hair. He is usually very clean cut and though he does get stubble keeps himself clean shaven. Around his neck is a piece of black yarn that has a rough wooden cross atatched to it, he keep the cross hidden under his shirt.
Bio: Stetson grew up in a very large family of 18 on earth. He grew up in Oklahoma on a tiny ranch out in the middle of no where. The family was always tight on money and Stet spent most of his time working hard on the farm. His parents were strict and taught him to be honest and truthful in every matter. Working on the farm also taught him how to be dedicated and a hard worker. With fifteen siblings the house was never quiet, the house was small and Stetson and his brother slept in the barn out back, they made it into a sort boys and animals only club house and got into dirt wars with their sisters all the time when their sisters wanted to come into the barn.
Things seems to be going well for the family for a while, yes money was tight and their tiny farm wasn't very profitable, but they were relatively healthy and weren't starving. When Stet was 12 twelve though his father broke his back while fixing the barn roof, it paralyzed him permanently from the neck down. It was difficult for Stet to understand how his father, a man he'd always looked up to, could be injured this way, he'd always thought his father was invincible and couldn't be hurt. Money grew even more tight after this and Stet started walking into town with his eldest sister, Canyon, to work at the local diner. More tragedy struck the James family when Stet turned 13, his 7 twin siblings Cash and Jesse were diagnosed with cancer. The treatments cost too much money for the family to afford, even when his mother started working in town too leaving Stets oldest brother and other siblings to work on the farm. The bills still weren't adding up though and they almost lost the farm.
Stet had had enough of seeing his family suffer and he decided to do something about it, he and his second oldest brother Trace(21) went and stowed away on a ship to the Epsilon Republic, there his brother enlisted in the military, Stet hasn't heard from him since. Stet, who'd always loved cooking and had been the cook at the diner in town joined the crew of the Sagittarius as a cook. He sends most if not all of his pay check home to his mother to help pay the bills. Stet gets letters from his family now and then and he cherishes those letter because he truly does love his family. He keeps a family picture in his quarters.
((Is he OK?))
Extra: Stet has a thick southern accent and was homeschooled, he can read write and do arthimetic at his age level, he studied when he's not doing his job..))
Name: Lt. Malcolm "Mal" Black
Character: Second Security officer
Appearance: Mal is average height, a little on the tall side with a lean and athletic build. He has slightly tanned skin and thick, curly brown hair that is shaved close to his head. Mal has sharp features, the scars running along his cheekbones and brow bones made all the more harsh. Mal has rebel and anarchist tattoos on his back and chest that he is very self conscious about, because if anyone sees them, his cover could be blown. Mal's eyes are a bright bluish green and full of energy. He is missing two toes and his whole body is covered in scars from fighting and general misuse.
Bio: Mal was born on Earth. He grew up in a family of rebels, and so eventually his parents were killed by the Provincial American government. His skills with weapons and hand to hand combat got him a job as a mercenary where he traveled the solar system. He joined a rebel faction in Mars until his unit was captured. His options were working for the Epsilon Republic or death. They changed his name and gave him a new assignment. To protect the crew of Sagittarius at all costs.
Personality: Mal can be hot headed and unpredictable. One second he is calm and collected, and the next he is throwing punches. The only constant is his mistrust of authority and dark sense of humor. Mal tends to recreate his personality accordingly depending on who he is dealing with.
((I love your character, Honor! He's perfect. Though the "letters" in the Solar System are actually electronic transmissions. There really isn't a Space Postal Service, lol!))
((Yes, Nalamkir, you may be the Executive Officer. I'll look over your skellie later.
Hmm, Sorla, I'm not entirely sure Captain Rabottini would take Lt. Malcolm on as a Security Officer, he's a bit unpredictable and Rabottini likes reliable people. Especially since Malcolm was a mercenary at one time. He might actually end up in the brig more often than the people he aprehends. Anyway, I gotta go eat dinner and watch a movie with my family. Be back later.))
((Yes, freedom of religion is perfectly fine [I'm Christian anyway, lol]. The Communications Officer intercepts all electronic transmissions. If the electronic transmission is a personal letter, the Communications Officer just downloads it onto a tablet (kindle like object) and gives it to the person it's meant for))
(I'm probably the odd one here. XD You monotheists enjoy one God. I'll take many.)
((Thanks, God bless you too, Honor. Sevens, that's completely fine XD. Don't worry, I hate preachy characters and books, regardless of whether or not I agree with what's being preached LOLZ))
((Oh, and I'll wait another day for Aircrafter, Nalamkir and whoever else wants to join to get their character profiles up.))
(lol. I'm cool with other ideas as long as they aren't forced on me. Anyway, I'm off of here for tonight.)