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Port Alec

Briefing

Interacting with:Skye@Crosswire




Amaya listened as she kept her soft smile placed on her face before allowing a light round of laughter escape from her lips before the fingertips of her left hand found their way to covering her mouth. She managed to regain her composure after a few seconds taking a deep breath. "It is very reassuring to see that some things have never changed. As for your assumption Skye, I came to explore and understand this era and the newfound place I awoke in."She said in a soft tone before she leaned forward, moving her hands behind her back. "I may not be on the battlefront, but if and when you do happen to get injured. about maybe 70% of the time, it might be me that will be the one to assist you in your recovery."She said, "So I hope I see this enthusiasm when and if that time ever comes. Plus, I enjoy the new patient you gave my colleague and I to treat, so thank you for that."She added before turning to the newest member of their party, who made a decent attempt at defusing a possible disaster. She straightened up as he calmed Skye down before introducing himself to Amaya, extending his hand. Amaya smiled, allowing her small, perfectly manicured fingers to allow themselves to wrap around his hand, shaking it lightly. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Carius Tadmoore. I am Amaya Yashia, a newly appointed Doctor here at the base." She explained before hearing the briefing continue as she decided to keep silent, listening to the presentation.

Most of the briefing went entirely over her head with actually knowing what they were talking about, model and information-wise, strategy, etc. However, Amaya did enjoy the briefing up till Skye spoke of an offense. She looked over at Skye, raising an eyebrow as the girl apparent want to fight in space, finding her want for a battle to be fascinating and a bit creepy at the same time. Amaya turned around, moving back towards the back of the room again. This briefing was not for her, nor was she needed for this briefing. However, such meetings always fascinated her as she watched the screen contently. Amaya watched the briefing images and documents on the screen moving as Tyn discussed what everyone was to do. She was amazed at the massive change of battle strategy. This whole situation was fantastic and it was clear on her face.



Port Alec

Briefing

Interacting with:Skye@Crosswire




Amaya examined the room from her point of view, seeing some anxious and others excited, along with some just being generally content, being in the room, waiting for the briefing to begin. She adjusted the ball in thought. Amaya didn't like crowds but was content just existing next to the door. She could leave without being noticed, or that was the plan till she heard someone speak to someone being a kid. Amaya looked around curiously, wondering who the possible 'kid' was. It took a few seconds before she realized who the pilot was speaking to; it was her. If Amaya could jump out of her skin, she probably would have.

Amaya let the woman's words sink in. Kid? Soccer field? Amaya shook her head, formulating a decent and calm response before taking a light breath to calm her nerves before responding, "Oh, I do believe that should be considered an insult to most. However, I am pretty flattered at the compliment, if I am to be honest. Though, if I must say, I am not truly as young as I look, so let me introduce myself. I am Amaya Yashia, Or Dr. Amaya Yashia. It is quite nice to make your acquaintance."She spoke in a gentle but sweet tone pushing off the wall before bowing low in respect. She may not understand much of the world she had awoken to, but Amaya was determined and excited to learn all this empire would have to offer, even if it lets pilots and others judge her by her looks. Their looks and questions were nothing she hadn't handled before.



Port Alec

Briefing




"Tama! Why Didn't you warn me of the time!" Exclaimed a young woman racing down a corridor waving around the various staff, apologizing as she continued her dash.

"No Schedule! No Schedule! Sorry! Sorry!" Called the robotic purple ball rolling after her, managing to keep up and out of the way of the various personal they dashed past.

Amaya Yashia or as many know her, 'Dr. Yashia' was late for a prompted briefing. Had she not stopped on the way from the medical bay to re-evaluate her colleague's work on some noble rich brat's head and the near strangulation from the overseeing general to the same patient. She might have been on time.

Amaya wasn't one for politics of this era. She was still trying to learn of the world she woke up to a few months earlier. Everything was different, and it was strange for the girl. Somethings seem advanced from what she knew while other things regressed? Was it maybe devolved? She couldn't quite put something on the correct wording to phrase what she has observed and learned.

She finally reached the briefing room. Amaya was winded hunched over, trying to catch her breath. After taking a few deep breaths, She straightened her personnel Unifrom under her white lab coat. She quickly tied her hair into a messy bun before scooping up the Robotic ball heading inside. "Now power down, Tama." She whispered, prompting the robot's sleep cycle. Knowing the ball would probably interrupt the briefing. Amaya took a leaning position, against the wall, near the door. She held the robot against her left hip before setting it down by her feet.

In truth, Amaya didn't need to be at the briefing; however, she needed to learn all she could about the empire and society as a whole. Plus, it never hurt to learn about what was going on around the base and find all the possibilities she might need to be of use. Who knows, it just might be fun.
Lol finally! Now, where should I bring her in at?
wrong button but its been edited

Got it thought I changed those



Callsign:
Rain
Gender:
Female
Age:
20
Role:
Doctor


Origin: Coordinator Pod person
Personality: Positive, Resourceful, Intelligent, Quiet, Observant, Passive
Known Features: Amaya has a lot of little knicks and scarring from her various experimentations and research that has backfire, an obvious expectation. In her rebellious stage of life before taking on her responsibility, she has a left shoulder tattoo that held an Anatomical heart with flowers:


Attire: Amaya hates to wear her uniform as it tends to be too restricting for her liking. However, she will wear it but be annoyed with it very often. She prefers a simple white tank top and a pair of pants or, even better, shorts when she can or is allowed. She tends to stay in her undergarments in her quarters since those are her private quarters after all. If she can go out as a civilian, she prefers a shirt under a plain jacket with jeans and shoes.

History: Amaya is a third-generation coordinator, born to two second-generation parents. Her life was pretty ordinary for a child; hospitals and illness were a near everyday thing. Amaya has always dealt with hospitals from the time of her birth till her early teen years. Her interactions with various people were limited, limiting her interactions and understanding of being an average child. However, she had found love and knowledge for the medical profession. At a young age, she had a high intelligence. The only thing she found any interest in was the field of a medical study.

Learning of the human body and ways to enhance it naturally and artificially interested her the most. Helping others in whatever way affected her. Being of some help on and off the battlefield or everyday life interested her. Seeing her interest in a medical study, the head Doctor of her care had helped her become healthier and excel in her interest in cybernetics and medicine. From the ages of 9 to 13, she spent nearly every day in the hospital and by the doctor's side learning and absorbing all he had to teach her till battle called him to the frontlines. However, she was left with a present, A purple simple-speech ball robot pet. Not fully understanding what the creature was, it was her first and only friend for the rest of her years in the research facility.

Around the age of 15 to 20, she made strides amongst the earth medical community assisting in research into Cybernetics and medical instruments. She had a passion for helping others, and this was the only way she knew. On the 20th birthday, she was on her way back to one of the space colonies to assist in the next needed project. Only her ship never made it. It was intercepted and destroyed by a terrorist group. Those who survived made it to cryo pods that left the ship before it was destroyed.

Amaya couldn't tell you how long she was in cryosleep or what happened as the next thing she could remember after falling asleep was a bunch of voices, bright lights, and annoying questions she had no clue to respond. The empire found her in one of their scavaging missions. It took a week, but she could remember nearly everything of her past life for the most part. Current day, she isn't too happy to see all those hard years of work and research were for nothing, but at the same time, She was glad. It is a new opportunity to help better humanity, one way or the other.

Skills: Quick learner, Amaya has the patience of a saint. Very good at observing and telling if there is something off with someone by a simple look. Great at being resourceful with her projects and research. She is great at being a support mobile suit pilot then a front line.
Items:
  • A Small artificial intelligence rolling ball of circuits called Tama.
  • A small locket containing an old family photo within it on one side and a picture of herself and her twin on the other side.
  • A ZAFT pilot suit
  • UMF-5 ZnO
lol i hear ya alright.
Hm I could go cyrofreze doctor of sorts that sounds like a interesting route to go..yeah I will go that route
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