Name: Isaak "Zack" Trapeznikov
Race/Nationality: Russia
Gender: Male
Age: 33
Physical Appearance: Towers over most men at an impressive 7' 2" (2.2m), musclebound and built like a truck, and as such weighs about 375 lbs. (170 kg). He sports a rugged face, with browns eyes and black buzz-cut hair. He has a thick, but rather unkempt full-beard. His back sports a rather large and nasty scar from an acid burn. His arms and legs are also rather hairy, he's pretty much a grizzly bear that looks kinda human if you squint just about right.
Favorite Color: Communist People's Republic Red
Normal Outfit: White T-shirt over dark brown pants.
Armor/Work Attire: The suit is more worn and scratched than depicted, and is a dull factory gray with chipped paint. Arc-welder burns are evident on the arms and face. These suits are meant to assist in heavy construction in both space and planet-side. Incredibly bulky and slow -which at best can move at about a moderate jog-, but can lift multiple tons. Equipped with welders, drills and a pneumatic rivet gun. Because of its design, it is considerably armored to protect it from kinetic hazards on the construction site or intense heat from various tools and enviroments. That said, it is a far-cry from any dedicated heavy combat suits, unable to withstand sustained heavy kinetic, energy, or explosive damage. It also has a limited power supply, and has a issue with poor internal heat venting.
Weapons: Isaak is simple contruction worker, he only has his suit and tools. That said, he swings a mean powered kinetic hammer.
Personality: While not entirely the brightest bulb in the bunch, Isaak is jovial and carefree, always welcoming a good drink and joke with friends. He is a big lad, and as such has a big appetite for both food and drink. In addition he enjoys a friendly bout, and relishes fights with anybody that can hold their own; whether they be man, woman, big, small, fast, slow, dull or brilliant.
Knowledge and Skill Set: Just a simple contruction worker, takes directions from the foreman whether it be to break down a ceramite wall, or weld together a plastisteel bulkhead. As such he is adept in manual labor and contruction with a very specific knowledge in powered suit operation.
Short History: Born as the 8th son of a large Russian family. His mother and father were workers in a shipyard, contributing to the construction of the vast armada of space vessels and working hard to provide for their extensive family. As he and his siblings grew up they went off in their separate ways, some went to Universities, some became business owners, and others joined the military. Isaak, however, chose to stay close to his family's roots and opted to work for a national construction company that created large and impressive monuments to human ingenuity. Soon enough, using his size and strength he became a steady and veteran asset to the company, eventually receiving a heavy construction suit to enhance his already tremendous strength in order to work on larger and more hazardous projects. Later, while working on an deep space miner that utilized high strength acid to help with the mining process, a tanker storing the dangerous liquids had a main reactor malfunction causing it to explode. Caustic juices and shrapnel peppered the surrounding work site, and Isaak just so happened to be nearby with his back turned receiving the full brunt of the deadly spray. It ate through his suit and finally burning his flesh underneath. By itself it wouldn't be
too bad, but a suit being damaged in space would be a death sentence. Depressurized and exposed to solar radiation his number was almost up, but his inherent fortitude kept him alive long enough for EMS drones to find him and get him to a local medical station.
5 years after the incident he stoically returned to his post, and while maintains that the incident is behind him, the comms of dying coworkers and the lingering whisper of death is heavy on his scared back.
Job: Heavy Construction Suit operator: to contribute to the construction of frontier outposts.