Name: Jupiter Skydark
Age: 28
Gender: Male 
Appearance: http://lordhayabusa357.deviantart.com/art/UNSC-Army-Soldier-3-429334016
Time/Date (time, day, year, city, state, country, planet (if outside of the milky way, add what the galaxt is): 16:30 'UTC+0', July 3, 3010, SOD Vengeance, Near-orbit of the Human Colony Of Dava, Eugenia I
Ability (don't make this OP, but it has to be creative, none of the bland superpowers, only a very weird unused and creative one): He has the power to make something lighter or heavier. But as it gets lighter, it gets softer. Vice versa with heavier. E.g you swing a baseball bat made lighter by Jup at an enemy. It bounces off like styrofoam. 
Bio: 

[u]Excerpt from Recording #153 of the Psychological Unit Of SOD Vengeance[/u]

~Begin Transmission~

Dr. Zimmerman: Welcome, Sergeant Skydark. Take a seat.
Sgt. Skydark: Uh, hello, doctor.
[i]A hovering reclining chair is transmitted to the patient.[/i]
Dr Zimmerman: Sit down, relax, relax. Tell me about your life.
Sgt Skydark: Uh, that's a lot to tell, sir. I don't think I can-
Dr Zimmerman: No, no, take it easy. Just in little bits.
Sgt. Skydark: Well, sir, here we go:

I was born and raised in Sinur, Terraq. A country boy, I grew up farmin' carrots, lettuce,and the occasional Serg-leaf. Went to school, graduated from university with a PhD in engineering, bla-bla. The military life didn't appeal to me at first, sir. Drafted when the war started. Didn't know what I was fighting for or who I was fighting against. Just... Just get out there and shoot the bollocks. Well, I mostly stayed on this here ship performing maintenance work on the engine, but everyone here knows how to shoot a pistol. I quite liked the SQ180 assault rifle, and I shot straight so they let me keep it. I don't have it now, sadly. 

But there was this one time I had to go out with the ground team. We had to assault a warehouse. Not very strategic, but we could get good gear if we succeeded. Well, my job was to get a guy who was manufacturing robots. Intelligent ones, actually. Quite advanced. If I shot him, the whole house would go cahoots and my team could go in. Well, I crept up behind a wall and waited till the guards were a safe distance. I got out my SQ180, and waited. Well, I saw this robots guy looking at something. He had a picture, full-color, of him and a boy. And a robot.

I couldn't control myself, sir. I started to cry a bit, and the guy noticed me. He turned towards me, and surprisingly he didn't pull out a gun. He went up to me, and noticed me. He asked me why I was hiding and crying. I hid my insignia badge, sir. He thought I was one of them. But Captain Baker saw what I was doing and forced me to shoot or there'd be a court-martial. I really couldn't hide it any more. So...

There was blood e-everywhere, sir. We... we won but I don't wanna talk about it.

Dr. Zimmerman: There, there now. Don't be a baby.

THE PORTAL APPEARS!

Skydark: AAAAAAAAAAAGH-
Zimmerman: CUT! CUT!!!

~End Transmission~