Brown Coat Characters

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Age:
Description:
Personality:
Skill: (medic/fighter/pilot/Sheppard/etc)
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*No audition needed since we're playing with just friends, enjoy that ;)*

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Screenname: [kay-chan]
Name: 2D (actual name: Spencer Gibson, but nobody's called him that since he was 16)
Age: 24
Description: He has wild brown hair, with traces of red if stared at intently. Not too many people stare at 2D intently. Typically he's a little dirty, as dirty as one who has the tendency to work around greasy engines and not shower every single day can be. His hazel eyes are usually open in excitement unless his mind is drifting off. Nestled in his messy hair usually are his goggles, for the times his job attempts to send sparks into his eyes. His clothes are downplayed, dusty old britches and a beat-up T-shirt... he owns at least one set of good clothing, but it hasn't been touched for a while. He has a few scars and burns on his body, but the most noticeable is on his right hand, a circular burn with a design like a circuit in the middle of the circle. Mishap with an invention. Didn't quite work right.
Personality: A little absentminded, 2D has the habit of daydreaming about new inventions and ways to 'efficient-ize out the ship's guts' at really bad times. Like, when he's being shot at. 2D tends to be loyal to those who treat him decent; if he's treated poorly, he's been known to just up and disappear, leaving his ship with no engineer and possibly a missing part or two. 2D's mostly friendly, tries to know when to keep his mouth shut, and is really good at math. Just missing common sense. And enough patience to double-check his physics. Only like once a week.
Skill: Engineer / professional 'fucking around with wires and shit' guy. Decent if he has a good captain to keep him focused and not experimenting quite so much. He knows the basics of 'point and shoot' technology when it comes to guns but hardly practices.
History: His parents disappeared around the time he was born, but that's not really his problem. He was raised in an Alliance city by his grandfather, an eccentric old guy who had an obsession with his jewelry and a love for setting things on fire. Actually, it was more like a tendency, but it happened enough so that 2D suspected he was doing it on purpose. In any case, his grandfather died when he was a teenager, leaving him with a locket that won't open, some cash, and enough skills to seek out his own career. It was surprisingly easy for him to adapt to live outside of the Alliance, and a bit shocking to see everything from a different perspective. There was also that one time this scary armed chick was chasing after him for some reason but he's pretty sure that was a misunderstanding, and in any case he hasn't seen hide nor hair of her for like six years.

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Screenname: [Slinky]
Name: Jane Jones (allegedly)
Age: 24
Description: Straight black hair with the underneath layer dyed electric blue, cut with blunt bangs and a flat bob that just hits her chin. Her grey eyes seem vacant. She has a variety of costumes that she wears for work, but the club she’s at has created a special aquarium show to showcase her swimming talents, so she’s often put in a bejeweled bikini or, with much convincing, a sea shell bra and fake fin. Her everyday clothing is jeans and a basic tank top. She is flexible and agile and an incredible swimmer, but is not strong. She does not do well in a fire fight and prefers sneakier methods of confrontation.
Personality: She has a sharp wit and biting sarcasm that most people don’t expect, but find intriguing. She’s flirtatious, but not in the usual sense; she treats people like shit and somehow makes them want her even more for it. In spite of this, she seems to be completely indifferent to sex and relationships of any kind. She is used to working alone (and prefers it that way), but at this point she’s desperate to get off this rock, so she’ll take any job. Due to this lack of experience, she may have difficulty communicating with her team re: planning.
Skill: “Public Relations.” She has very specific client negotiation skills. Also a very skilled swimmer.
History: Born on the Core planet Poseidon, a world made up entirely of water with floating cities and a popular tourist destination. Jane has never divulged her complete history to anyone (or her real name, for that matter), but those who have worked with her know that she has had some Companion training, although she doesn’t speak of it much, leading folk to believe that she may be in some sort of trouble with the Guild. She’s done several freelance jobs for clients of questionable character, specializing in bounty hunting and assassination. However, a recent job abandoned her on this outer world planet, and work has been scarce recently. She’s been dancing at the club 4play for about 8 months now, and while it’s decent work, she’s ready to move on to something else. She is something akin to friends with 2D.

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Screenname:[Thallion]
Name: Matthew "Hands" Wilson
Age: 26
Description: Matthew is a tall semi muscular man. His curly black hair falls down right above his shoulders and his green eyes contrast with it just perfectly. He has a rather fair face, if it wasn't for his broken nose he received when he was young. The short story to that is he was hooking up with this girl who he thought was single, but one day her husband came home early, caught them in bed and to make a long story short, Hands ended up with a slightly broken nose. He has no visible scars or tattoos of any kind, usually wears tan pants with a black shirt if there's no real need to impress. 
Personality: Hands is a great guy to have a beer with in a bar, sings loudly when he's had a few drinks in him, and usually has a good story or two to tell. He usually faces obstacles with overconfidence that tends to become a bit reckless, but of course with a smile on his face (he thinks he's the greatest gift to mankind.) There is one side to Hands that some don't know, he is a sex addict. If he finds a girl worth chasing, he'll likely drop everything until he's satisfied his lust. Basically when he lands on a new world, he might possibly visit every whore house in the near radius until 1) he's seen them all or 2) more likely spent all of his money and is now completely broke. 
Skill: Hands is a pilot, and a pretty good one too.
History: Matthew grew up on an outer rim planet, so far off that Alliance barely comes to mind when they think of who governs, so thus he is pretty neutral in the tension of supporting the Alliance of the Independents. His parents were often away during his childhood, but he didn't mind too much, spent time daydreaming about becoming a space pilot on epic adventures. By the time he could drive land vehicles, he was known to have his overconfidence take the wheel, so to speak. Never being involved into a crash on land or in space had given him his nickname "Hands," increased his confidence and possibly his ego, and so the upward spiral continued. It was about this time of his early teenage years that the first whore house came into existence on his planet, and through all of the many sexually deprived years of his life, those feelings buried deep inside took over, and his life had never been the same. And so it was that eventually Hands became a mining pilot, shipping materials from different worlds back to the factories, when he stopped on a small planet to refuel and happened to notice a whore house down the street. To make a long story short, he completely ignored his responsibilities, basically move into the whore house, and stay there for months until he was flat out broke. Now he spends his days at the Wingless Sparrow, hoping to catch a flight back to a world where he can earn money again, and just maybe spend all of it on his sex addiction, but who knows.

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Screenname: [Gamble]
Name: Jack Belmont
Age: 35
Description: A fairly fit person when looked upon. He is of average height (5’7”). His hair is a light brown color. He likes his hair short like a crew cut. As he likes to stay comfortable, he will sport any form of comfy T-shirt and brown cargo pants with boots. The crash (read history) took his left leg from below the knee. He has a prosthetic leg to replace what is missing. The crash also left him with burn scars from the back, left side of his neck to his left elbow.
Personality: Most of the time, he will smile and give courtesy to all people. He will act brash and intimidating to people as a form of negotiation, if need be. He has some serious trust issues, although, he can learn to trust people. He will treat his crewmates or passengers more like colleagues then friends. You need to earn his trust to advance to friendship. As a way for him to deal with the loss of his issues, he will drink till his heart’s content.
Skill: He is masterful at the art of boxing. The leg can slow him down a tad, but not that substantial. He does know how to use a plethora of weapons from knifes, side arms, explosives, and rifles/smgs. Due to his leg, however, he can’t not run fast. Top speed for him is a speedy jog. Flying isn’t really his thing, he sure can drive though. When the occasion arises, he will bust out a violin to play from anything haunting to full of spirit.
History: Jack came from the planet Hera. He was married and had a child along the way. Jack joined the Alliance Armed Forces during the last 3 years of the war. After the battle at Serenity Valley, his hometown was at an economic crash. The Alliance promised that he and his wife will be transported off safely and arrive at a core where he and his family would start a new life. Jack entrusted the Alliance would give his family a new start and he agreed to go with his family and signed a contract which allowed the Alliance to handle and take care of their bodies. After they were frozen and transported to the planet Osiris, there, they waited for a century and a half to be transported to another terra-formed planet; a less perfected planet. The Alliance began to deliver their bodies to the planet New Hall. Mid transport, they ship that they were carried on crashed on the planet Persephone. The crash killed his wife and thus, his unborn child with her. The feeling of betrayal and breaking of the contract brought great hate to Jack for the Alliance.

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Screenname: [aumarosa]
Name: Carellian Soie
Age: 28
Description: She is statuesque with long supple legs and arms, generous hips, full shapely breasts, and graceful hands and neck. Her hair is long, dark, silky, wavy, thick and auburn. It is usually elaborately styled to best show off her face. Her eyes are bright intense green. At 5'11", she draws attention wherever she goes. Even her smallest movements are sensuous. Her voice is soft and musical. Her skin is pale and satiny. She is generally dressed in simple flattering chic clothes. Only for Guild ceremonies or upon client request does she put on her finery.
Personality: She exudes a odd mixture of warmth, trustworthiness, and desire. She seems thoroughly engrossed with anyone around her. She is very cunning and is excellent at reading people (aiding both her work as a companion and her political aspirations). She loves to pamper others and is always good for a song or a dance. She is a perfectionist, working hard to maintain her skills and improve her understanding. She is never at a loss for words. Rather than elevating herself directly, she prefers to help others achieve their potential.
Skill: (medic/fighter/pilot/Sheppard/etc) She is a skilled Companion of the Guild. She is a wonderful cook, sing, dancer, lover and poet. She has a vast knowledge of the governments and cultures of both the Core and Rim planets. She is handy with a knife. She has some basic medical knowledge and is an adequate pilot for smaller craft.
History: She was a prominent Companion in the Core planets. She was heavily involved with the politics of the Alliance through several long time clients. Eventually, one of these clients committed an act of treason and she was implicated. She managed to disavow any knowledge of the client's activities or connections, but there were still whispers everywhere she went in society. Her most powerful client offered to give her a clean slate and more influence within the Guild if she would agree to see him exclusively. Having a strong preference for women, she could not bear to bond to one MAN for the remainder of his life. To avoid turning him down publicly and the ensuing backlash, she took a recruitment position for the Guild in the Rim systems looking for new talent. While on paper she is above reproach in the eyes of the Alliance, her allegiances, other than to the Guild, are unknown.

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