Preparing ship for docking procedures, all personnel please make your way to your assigned stations as per protocal An electronic voice faded away as the captain's voiced came across the radio, "We are now making our way into port 54, that is port 54 so please make your plans for movement accordingly." The voice came in passing to Luke as he was strumming away on his Ukulele in the cargo bay. Smile was the song of choice, and it was one of his favorites. A muffled sound of air being released from one of the passage ways leading to Luke's area could be heard. Probably one of the ship's personnel checking up on me to make sure I have made my rounds and as the thought flew from his mind, Audrey appeared. "You ready for your final checks Luke?" saying with a grin. Returning the smile in kind he placed his Uke on the seat behind him, "They were as good as done yesterday Audy Baby." Rolling her eyes, she exited the bay as Luke made his way to his documentation.
Years have come and gone since Luke took his roll as a Logistics analyst of sorts for these cargo ships. Starting out with parts to help make maintenance easy for those that stayed on station for long periods of time. Merely a precaution in case anything went awry around EDEN. Eden Luke happily sighed as he made sure the cargo straps were tight around all the equipment, How did a guy like me get so lucky? To be a military man of years luckily thrown into the age of space colonization. What strange twist of fate gave him this opportunity? Well, he couldn't give fate all the credit. Years of arduous work and planning helped him out a bit in his endeavors for space living. He looked down at his documents noticing something from a world before being sent as well. "What on earth are these sort of payloads doing heading to EDEN?" letting slip under his breath as he looked down at the corresponding crates. However, he shrugged it off. That was from a world ago, I am no longer a Sergeant First Class, these choices were made way up high in the SpaceEX head shed. So, he continued forth on making sure everything was accounted for.
As the ship lurched to a halt, he could hear the necessary hoses and machinery taking hold to mount the craft to the Space Station. Wandering back over to his Uke, after completing his necessary rounds, he began to strum away again. Years of work taught him that even though the crew were the last to get off, he was even further behind them because of the accountability and care for the equipment being shipped. Port 54 was now going to be his hang out spot while he awaited appropriate personnel to meet up with him again for the hand off. I wonder if I can grab a bite to eat after this? Hopefully this won't take so long since there isn't to much. What I wouldn't give for some EDEN fine dinning after that long trip.
Name:Lucas Riker Age: 29 Sex: Male Nationality: United States of America Occupation: Manned Spaceflight Engineer - Specializing in the maintenance, usage, and logistics of munitions. ID no.: LR7132021
Bio: Born in Topeka, Kansas July 13, 2021, and thrust upon the age of space colonization. Just a year before his birth they announced the efforts to join hands across the globe and pursue space exploration. Like most children living in the outskirts of Topeka, he always had his head in the clouds. Dreaming of going beyond his hometown and doing something spectacular with his life. The quickest way out he found, upon graduating high school, was the military. At 17, he began to push for them to receive him into the Army as early as possible. It wasn't moments after graduation that he was already preparing to leave his family and loved ones behind. Serving as an ammo logistics specialist, he spent most of his career being a "BB counter", as they were called. Learning about different things that went "boom, bang, zoom" and anything in between. It interested him to no end. Fast forward to his promotion to Sergeant First Class in the Army, he had just reached his 7 year mark and he was no longer as satisfied as the child of old. One thing that had taken the world by storm though was the constant pursuit of space colonization. At that point, Sergeant Riker took it upon himself to diversify his portfolio in hopes of making himself more of a candidate in the space programs being created. He began enrolling himself in classes discussing different interstellar equipment, mining tools, and anything that might need a proper eye kept on during travel. After years of training, networking, and constant badgering of any Lunar recruiter he could get his hands on, he finally got his opportunity. In 2045, he left his military service and joined up with SpaceEX as a Manned Spaceflight Engineer. With his prior experience being in explosive weaponry, taking care of the maintenance and logistics of mining equipment, parts for ships, bits and pieces of research tools used at EDEN was a little less stressful. 5 years, that felt too short, have past since he began his life with EDEN, and he couldn't have been happier with his choice. Personality: Riker is a natural joker. He understands that these most situations can be extremely serious but likes to bring light to those times with a little humor. However, he has the capacity to be professional at any time it is needed to be. Subjective is the name of his game. Other: Music is his biggest hobby. The Ukulele is his pride and joy and he will always take it on long flights to help relax the mood of himself or anyone else.
Name:Lucas Riker Age: 29 Sex: Male Nationality: United States of America Occupation: Manned Spaceflight Engineer - Specializing in the maintenance, usage, and logistics of munitions. ID no.: LR7132021 (Tell me if you want to make the ID numbers, I just put the first and last initial of my character at the beginning, then put in his birth date after.)
Bio: Born in Topeka, Kansas July 13, 2021, and thrust upon the age of space colonization. Just a year before his birth they announced the efforts to join hands across the globe and pursue space exploration. Like most children living in the outskirts of Topeka, he always had his head in the clouds. Dreaming of going beyond his hometown and doing something spectacular with his life. The quickest way out he found, upon graduating high school, was the military. At 17, he began to push for them to receive him into the Army as early as possible. It wasn't moments after graduation that he was already preparing to leave his family and loved ones behind. Serving as an ammo logistics specialist, he spent most of his career being a "BB counter", as they were called. Learning about different things that went "boom, bang, zoom" and anything in between. It interested him to no end. Fast forward to his promotion to Sergeant First Class in the Army, he had just reached his 7 year mark and he was no longer as satisfied as the child of old. One thing that had taken the world by storm though was the constant pursuit of space colonization. At that point, Sergeant Riker took it upon himself to diversify his portfolio in hopes of making himself more of a candidate in the space programs being created. He began enrolling himself in classes discussing different interstellar equipment, mining tools, and anything that might need a proper eye kept on during travel. After years of training, networking, and constant badgering of any Lunar recruiter he could get his hands on, he finally got his opportunity. In 2045, he left his military service and joined up with SpaceEX as a Manned Spaceflight Engineer. With his prior experience being in explosive weaponry, taking care of the maintenance and logistics of mining equipment, parts for ships, bits and bits of research pieces used at EDEN was a little less stressful. 5 years, that felt to short, have past since he began his life with EDEN, and he couldn't have been happier with his choice. Personality: Riker is a natural joker. He understands that these situations are extremely serious at times but likes to bring light to those situations with a little humor. However, he has the capacity to be professional at any time it is needed to be. Other: Music is his biggest hobby. The Ukulele is his pride and joy and he will always take it on long flights to help relax the mood of himself or anyone else.