ChaoticFox

Welcome to The Condor! (Always Accepting)

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My Hider

Doctor Wolfe

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Dr. Wolfe glanced to Romona after noticing that she’d been looking over in her direction, before the large hulk of a machine that was Nexus crashed into the chair and took all of her attention. The amount of machines on the Condor both made her nervous, and prompted her to wonder why the captain would require more than one medically trained crew member. The part that bothered her the most was that she couldn’t read a machine like she could read the body language and facial features of a living person. It was like staring at a computer screen.

Following the instructions of the captain’s Second, Rolands, Amy took a seat beside Christian and remained silent, somewhat nervous in the company of so many new faces. She toyed with the idea in her head, how she was in fact the new one here and that these “new faces” were in fact quite the opposite. Shaking her head out of the little bubble she had entered, she turned her attention to the Captain as he began to address the crew.

A combat oriented mission, one she would likely have little direct involvement in unless it required her to be a part of a landing team. She had very little personal defence, only the rather unimpressive utility knife and standard issue 9mm pistol strapped to her waist to keep her out of harm’s way. She’d have to almost completely rely on the other crew members for her safety. Perhaps she could assist some of the researchers among the crew however. Just because she was a doctor didn’t mean her knowledge was limited to just medicine.

With a gentle smile, Dr Wolfe nodded to the captain as she was addressed, answering him with a simple reply.

“It vill be a pleasure, Kapitän.”

It took her a moment to realize that Christian was talking to her, but she turned and gave him a small smile. Amy had a good feeling about him, something…genuine to his words and overall attitude. Offering her hand to him, she responded to him quietly as to not disturb the briefing.

“As do I freund, as do I.”

The Doctor looked down and tapped her rather advanced prosthetic forearm, awaiting a response from the AI that had transferred itself into the computer built into said forearm. Upon hearing Avalon’s chatter in her practically invisible earpiece, she whispered a command to it and pulled up her sleeve. Underneath, a blue screen lit up on the white prosthetic that had replaced her forearm and listed out important details on these Titchua. She wanted to know what kind of wounds to expect from their weaponry were someone to get injured.

After the captain finished his piece, both Rolands and Masha had come to an agreement, and Romona had contributed, Dr Wolfe stood from her own chair and spoke. She looked around at each of the crew members as her request was to each and every living organism in the room.

"If I may interrupt Kapitän, it would be very much appreciated if anyone in ze crew that has a serious medical condition, if zeh could come see me after ze meeting so I can be prepared for it. Danke."

"Oh, as well. Would you be requiring my assistance on zis landing party, or shall I remain here?"

Welcome to The Condor! (Always Accepting)

I'm out of country atm so I will post up when I finish my post, next time I'm in wifi.

{High Casual} The Rich vs. The Poor at Hollywood University

Rileigh

Rileigh Maria Young

"The problem is not the problem, the problem is your attitude about the problem."
-Captain Jack Sparrow

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Name:

Rileigh Maria Young

Nickname:

Ry (Pronounced R-eye)

Birth Date:

01/14/1996

Age:

21

Zodiac Sign:

Capricorn

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Rich or Poor:

Rich

Trust Fund or Scholarship:

Trust Fund

Major::

Film Production

Minor::

Music Recording and Production

Occupation:

- Independant film-maker
- Self made musician in Rock

Social Status:

Middle class

Spending Habits:

Infrequent, but high cost.

Face Claim:

Chelsey Reist

Dialogue Colour:

Blue

In Depth Appearance:

Standing at 5’6” and weighing around 130 pounds, Rileigh could be described as the athletic equivalent of a California girl. Her body borders the line between slender and muscular, perhaps a bit stocky, though still retaining the expected curves. Her soft face and gentle blue eyes are bordered by locks of long blonde hair, commonly found in a ponytail. Inked into her skin on her shoulder blades are matching tattoos of ravens, and a tattoo of a monochrome tiger can be seen running down the right side of her neck and down underneath her shirt.

Clothing Style:
Her attire usually consists of a comfortable pair of faded jeans and a white tank top, covered by a loose plaid shirt whose sleeves have been rolled up, and generally left unbuttoned. A summer dress is not uncommon for her to wear around campus, though mainly only on her days off. Around her apartment she is usually found wearing plaid pyjama bottoms and whatever top she feels like wearing, along with her favourite slippers. For outdoor footwear, a pair of riding boots or comfy flats adorn her feet.

Likes:

- Most types of rock and punk music, along with most EDM genres
- Foreign foods
- Watching sunsets
- Waking up at the crack of dawn (No time to waste!)
- The feeling of accomplishment after playing a song flawlessly or finishing a project
- Socializing at parties
- Spicy food

Dislikes:

- Ignorance
- Arrogance
- Public speaking
- Being interrupted
- Snooty people

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

- Has borderline OCD tendencies about the organization of her desk.
- Often talks to herself to make decisions
- Can't sit still without tapping her feet or playing with something in her hands
- Will rearrange almost anything so that it is efficient to use or access
- Bites her lip subconsciously when she is thinking

Hobbies:

- Watching horror movies
- Snowboarding
- Surfing
- Playing guitar

Fears:

- Mice in her apartment
- Snakes (why does it always have to be snakes…)
- Clowns
- Having her drink drugged

Personality:

♦ Focused ♦ Irritable ♦ Kind ♦ Stubborn ♦

Rileigh is a rather outgoing individual. She loves to socialize and hang out with friends, and generally is very approachable. At social events she will frequently engage with the outliers, trying to break the ice and warm them up to the rest of the crowd. She is extremely focused when it’s time to get shit done, and therefore can be rather jumpy when working on a project. Because of this she often misses things outside her skill set and doesn't see the bigger picture.

Rileigh however, is also easy to anger. Her fuse is short and easy to light, and she has held legendary grudges that have lasted for months. She is quite stubborn once she's made up her mind, but this also translates into extreme determination and she will often go many hours without sleep if it means finishing the task at hand.

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History

History:

Born in the bustling city of New York, Rileigh was an odd child to say the least. Her real parents couldn’t afford to keep her, so they had put her in an orphanage shortly after she was born. At around three years old, she was adopted by her new father, a well off businessman who developed software for large corporate companies. The two lived in a beautiful high rise in the downtown core, where he home schooled her for the first few years of her life. He taught her all the basics including learning to read and write, as well as some sciences. However, her education in math and computers was the high point during this time.

She learned basic coding in a good three to four languages by the time she was finishing the public school curriculum and had also learned how to assemble a computer and how to troubleshoot it when something went wrong. Of course, like any child, she was always more interested in the games one could run on a computer and frequently got distracted from her homework by them.

After finishing public school, her father got a job offer in California and after getting all of the paperwork in order, the two of them moved there so he could pursue his career further. Rileigh started high school, her first year at school with other people. It was rough for the first little while. No one was really interested in computer programming and she’d never felt more lonely in her life. At home, she often kept to herself and her computer, either writing increasingly advanced code or playing games. Rileigh had also begun to branch out into the world of photography, keeping a personal blog of her daily life that was peppered with her pictures.

High school graduation day was probably the happiest she had been in a long time. Being the youngest one there was interesting, yet satisfying at the same time; Rileigh had skipped grade ten because of her excellent previous education. Much to her father’s disappointment, she had quickly put coding on a sidetrack and switched her focus to film, video editing and photography. She was quick to move out despite her father’s protests and finished her college education in computer sciences four years later. She moved out to Hollywood into a small apartment after applying to the University, having set up her video production studio.

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Misc.

Extra: (Probably Russell Crowe or Johnny Depp)

Nothing extra to add really.

{High Casual} The Rich vs. The Poor at Hollywood University

@HushedWhispers Computer's being irritating, failed to copy all of it. Its fixed now.

{High Casual} The Rich vs. The Poor at Hollywood University

Rileigh

Rileigh Maria Young

"The problem is not the problem, the problem is your attitude about the problem."
-Captain Jack Sparrow

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Name:

Rileigh Maria Young

Nickname:

Ry (Pronounced R-eye)

Birth Date:

01/14/1996

Age:

21

Zodiac Sign:

Capricorn

Gender:

Female

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Rich or Poor:

Rich

Trust Fund or Scholarship:

Trust Fund

Major::

Film Production

Minor::

Music Recording and Production

Occupation:

- Independant film-maker
- Self made musician in Rock

Social Status:

Middle class

Spending Habits:

Infrequent, but high cost.

Face Claim:

Chelsey Reist

Dialogue Colour:

Blue

In Depth Appearance:

Standing at 5’6” and weighing around 130 pounds, Rileigh could be described as the athletic equivalent of a California girl. Her body borders the line between slender and muscular, perhaps a bit stocky, though still retaining the expected curves. Her soft face and gentle blue eyes are bordered by locks of long blonde hair, commonly found in a ponytail. Inked into her skin on her shoulder blades are matching tattoos of ravens, and a tattoo of a monochrome tiger can be seen running down the right side of her neck and down underneath her shirt.

Clothing Style:
Her attire usually consists of a comfortable pair of faded jeans and a white tank top, covered by a loose plaid shirt whose sleeves have been rolled up, and generally left unbuttoned. A summer dress is not uncommon for her to wear around campus, though mainly only on her days off. Around her apartment she is usually found wearing plaid pyjama bottoms and whatever top she feels like wearing, along with her favourite slippers. For outdoor footwear, a pair of riding boots or comfy flats adorn her feet.

Likes:

- Most types of rock and punk music, along with most EDM genres
- Foreign foods
- Watching sunsets
- Waking up at the crack of dawn (No time to waste!)
- The feeling of accomplishment after playing a song flawlessly or finishing a project
- Socializing at parties
- Spicy food

Dislikes:

- Ignorance
- Arrogance
- Public speaking
- Being interrupted
- Snooty people

Habits | Quirks | Oddities

- Has borderline OCD tendencies about the organization of her desk.
- Often talks to herself to make decisions
- Can't sit still without tapping her feet or playing with something in her hands
- Will rearrange almost anything so that it is efficient to use or access
- Bites her lip subconsciously when she is thinking

Hobbies:

- Watching horror movies
- Snowboarding
- Surfing
- Playing guitar

Fears:

- Mice in her apartment
- Snakes (why does it always have to be snakes…)
- Clowns
- Having her drink drugged

Personality:

♦ Focused ♦ Irritable ♦ Kind ♦ Stubborn ♦

Rileigh is a rather outgoing individual. She loves to socialize and hang out with friends, and generally is very approachable. At social events she will frequently engage with the outliers, trying to break the ice and warm them up to the rest of the crowd. She is extremely focused when it’s time to get shit done, and therefore can be rather jumpy when working on a project. Because of this she often misses things outside her skill set and doesn't see the bigger picture.

Rileigh however, is also easy to anger. Her fuse is short and easy to light, and she has held legendary grudges that have lasted for months. She is quite stubborn once she's made up her mind, but this also translates into extreme determination and she will often go many hours without sleep if it means finishing the task at hand.

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History

History:

Born in the bustling city of New York, Rileigh was an odd child to say the least. Her real parents couldn’t afford to keep her, so they had put her in an orphanage shortly after she was born. At around three years old, she was adopted by her new father, a well off businessman who developed software for large corporate companies. The two lived in a beautiful high rise in the downtown core, where he home schooled her for the first few years of her life. He taught her all the basics including learning to read and write, as well as some sciences. However, her education in math and computers was the high point during this time.

She learned basic coding in a good three to four languages by the time she was finishing the public school curriculum and had also learned how to assemble a computer and how to troubleshoot it when something went wrong. Of course, like any child, she was always more interested in the games one could run on a computer and frequently got distracted from her homework by them.

After finishing public school, her father got a job offer in California and after getting all of the paperwork in order, the two of them moved there so he could pursue his career further. Rileigh started high school, her first year at school with other people. It was rough for the first little while. No one was really interested in computer programming and she’d never felt more lonely in her life. At home, she often kept to herself and her computer, either writing increasingly advanced code or playing games. Rileigh had also begun to branch out into the world of photography, keeping a personal blog of her daily life that was peppered with her pictures.

High school graduation day was probably the happiest she had been in a long time. Being the youngest one there was interesting, yet satisfying at the same time; Rileigh had skipped grade ten because of her excellent previous education. Much to her father’s disappointment, she had quickly put coding on a sidetrack and switched her focus to film, video editing and photography. She was quick to move out despite her father’s protests and finished her college education in computer sciences four years later. She moved out to Hollywood into a small apartment after applying to the University, having set up her video production studio.

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Misc.

Extra: (Probably Russell Crowe or Johnny Depp)

Nothing extra to add really.

Welcome to The Condor! (Always Accepting)

<Snipped quote by ChaoticFox>
In the 'people person' section you say 'Charlotte'... did I miss something? Who is Charlotte? I am confused.

Does in the closet mean she knows but hides it or she hasn't figured her own sexuality out yet?

@KahleenCuthald

Thank you for pointing out the first one, I went through like five different name ideas and evidently missed a correction.
In the closet just means she's not publically displaying it or telling anyone. She's not actively hiding it, but not giving it away either.

Welcome to The Condor! (Always Accepting)

So many good writers in such a cramped room. @~@

@Dr Catfish

Right? I'm hooked and its only my first post XD

Welcome to The Condor! (Always Accepting)

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Doctor Wolfe

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The rhythmic sound of a heart rate monitor pierced through the otherwise near-silent operating room. While a bit cramped, the room served it’s purpose well and was both well stocked and filled with decent quality gear. In the absolutely pristine room-- Doctor Wolfe accepted no less that perfection when it came to cleaning her workspace- the two occupants spoke in hushed voices. Not out of secrecy, but out of respect for the ones who still slept.

“Es kann losgehen, Avalon.” [Let’s get started, Avalon.]

“Ja Doktor, wie du willst.” [Yes Doctor, as you wish.]

A soft male voice emanated from the room as a trio of robotic surgical arms-- the only true physical body that was controlled by the AI Avalon- descended over top of the operating table. On the table a young woman, Doctor Wolfe herself, lay with her arms splayed to the side. Her stomach, left uncovered by the blanket that otherwise covered the woman’s entire body, had been anesthetized and prepared for surgery. Avalon grabbed a scalpel from the tray with his precise artificial hands and lined up the tool with the doctor’s torso. As he prepared to make the first incision, a loud voice rang out over the intercom.

“......Or at least come to the meeting room. Captain out.”

“Gottverdammt.” [God damn it.]

The doctor cursed out loud before waving off her assistant with her prosthetic arm.

“Operation abbrechen, Avalon.” [Cancel the operation, Avalon.]

“Ja Doktor.”

Amy sat up from the operating table and pulled the blanket off gently, tossing it in the biohazard waste bin before moving to her connected personal quarters. Inside, she removed her medical scrubs and tossed them aside before changing into something more reserved. From her rather small assortment of clothing, she chose a black long sleeve shirt and a pair of blue jeans. Amy slid on a black pair of hiking boots before exiting her quarters, making her way towards the meeting room.

“Docter Vulfe, present und accounted for, Kapitän.”

She took a place against the wall close to the back of the room, leaning against it gently. Glancing around the room, Amy took in the various people and….non biological constructs that were the crew of the Condor. She tapped her foot on the ground impatiently, watching the captain with a nervous look to her, glancing downwards every few moments.

Welcome to The Condor! (Always Accepting)

Doctor Wolfe

Doctor Wolfe

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Name: Amy Eliza Wolfe
Nickname(s): Wolfe
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual, in the closet
DOB: January 14th, 2086
Nationality: Austrian

Appearance:

Amy is a rather fit woman for her age, standing at around 5’6” and weighing in at around 140lbs. She has muscular arms but careful, dexterous hands from operating at the hospital. Her face is welcoming to most and her eyes are a warm and friendly brown. Her voice is soft and quiet in normal conditions, but can sound venomous and cold if she wants it to. Physically, she has a very fit body from constant training, with a few visible scars on her stomach and shoulders.

Personality:

Amy is what one could describe as a mother figure. While this may have come from her career at the hospital and how she watches over her patients like a hawk, it also comes from her social attitude towards others. Any time she sees someone being taken advantage of, whether it be in the bar or out on the streets, she is quick to intervene. However, not everything is sunshine and lollipops in her world. Long shifts at the hospital have worn on her patience and she can sometimes be extremely harsh; brutally honest almost to a fault. Amy is also rather hard to convince once she’s made her mind up about something and will not hesitate to back up her opinions with force if necessary.

Though she claims it wasn't her fault, Amy lost most of her left arm in a car accident - she liked to drive fast at night, when the streets were empty - after getting t-boned by a transport truck. This put an end to her surgical career and left her doing ER consults and lab work, as they wouldn't let her operate with a prosthetic. Aboard the Condor, Amy minimizes the mention of her prosthetic as she feels that she is perfectly capable of simpler surgeries, and doesn’t want to make the crew nervous.

Position on The Condor: Doctor/Trauma Surgeon

Skills:

Medically gifted: Amy knows the human body inside and out and can fix most minor to intermediate injuries.
Excellent attention to detail: Years of operating in hospitals have given Amy a ridiculously good eye for the little things, and her vision at distance is just above average.
Truly a people person: Having worked at a hospital for most of her adult life, Amy excels at one on one communication. However, she is also an extremely good liar.
Linguist: Amy is able to speak her native tongue of German, along with the major languages of Earth. Including but not limited to English, Spanish, Portuguese, Mandarin, Cantonese, French and Italian.
Custom Prosthetic: Amy's prosthetic has built in sensors to read heartbeats, breathing rates, blood pressure and other important vitals just by touching another.

Years on The Condor: New to the ship, though as served on numerous others throughout her career.

Welcome to The Condor! (Always Accepting)

Doctor Wolfe

Doctor Wolfe

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Name: Amy Eliza Wolfe
Nickname(s): Wolfe
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual, in the closet
DOB: January 14th, 2086
Nationality: Austrian

Appearance:

Amy is a rather fit woman for her age, standing at around 5’6” and weighing in at around 140lbs. She has muscular arms but careful, dexterous hands from operating at the hospital. Her face is welcoming to most and her eyes are a warm and friendly brown. Her voice is soft and quiet in normal conditions, but can sound venomous and cold if she wants it to. Physically, she has a very fit body from constant training, with a few visible scars on her stomach and shoulders.

Personality:

Amy is what one could describe as a mother figure. While this may have come from her career at the hospital and how she watches over her patients like a hawk, it also comes from her social attitude towards others. Any time she sees someone being taken advantage of, whether it be in the bar or out on the streets, she is quick to intervene. However, not everything is sunshine and lollipops in her world. Long shifts at the hospital have worn on her patience and she can sometimes be extremely harsh; brutally honest almost to a fault. Amy is also rather hard to convince once she’s made her mind up about something and will not hesitate to back up her opinions with force if necessary.

Though she claims it wasn't her fault, Amy lost most of her left arm in a car accident - she liked to drive fast at night, when the streets were empty - after getting t-boned by a transport truck. This put an end to her surgical career and left her doing ER consults and lab work, as they wouldn't let her operate with a prosthetic. Aboard the Condor, Amy minimizes the mention of her prosthetic as she feels that she is perfectly capable of simpler surgeries, and doesn’t want to make the crew nervous.

Position on The Condor: Doctor/Trauma Surgeon

Skills:

Medically gifted: Amy knows the human body inside and out and can fix most minor to intermediate injuries.
Excellent attention to detail: Years of operating in hospitals have given Amy a ridiculously good eye for the little things, and her vision at distance is just above average.
Truly a people person: Having worked at a hospital for most of her adult life, Charlotte excels at one on one communication. However, she is also an extremely good liar.
Linguist: Amy is able to speak her native tongue of German, along with the major languages of Earth. Including but not limited to English, Spanish, Portuguese, Mandarin, Cantonese, French and Italian.
Custom Prosthetic: Amy's prosthetic has built in sensors to read heartbeats, breathing rates, blood pressure and other important vitals just by touching another.

Years on The Condor: New to the ship, though as served on numerous others throughout her career.