Evil Snowman

Evil Snowman 1X1 hunt

I'm itching to have one more RP running so I'm going to give this a bump. Also I'm itching for the Demon Prince X Human idea I have at the moment.

Evil Snowman 1X1 hunt

I'm feeling the need to have another RP going. So I'm just gonna bump this.

Evil Snowman 1X1 hunt

I reckon I can handle one more RP so bump

Evil Snowman 1X1 hunt

A Rp I had ended, so I'm looking for one more once again.

~ Andromeda - Know no bounds ~

Varya Moskvin

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It didn’t take Varya long to grow restless form watching the crowd gathered at the Monoliths docking bay and admiring the ship itself. Even if to her, it truly was a work of art and decided to return the Monolith. Wanting to walk in halls to better familiarise herself with vessel she was sure she’d be spending a lot of time on.

So she reboarded the ship and walked the halls. Stopping only to remove her boots. After they began to become notably uncomfortable. She had feeling the ships regs did not permit it. But Varya didn’t care in truth she wasn’t meant to be armed either. No one in authority had questioned her yet so assumed for some reason it was fine, or no one cared. Either way it worked for Varya, and frankly she’d never give up her pistol. It made her feel safe, and she knew if needed, it would keep her safe.

With he feet free of her boots, Varya gave a contented sigh. Wiggling her toes. She glanced down her pink painted toenails standing out against the dull background of the deck plates. The woman giving a slight smile as looked up and continued to walk through the halls of the monolith. Her mind drifting to the thoughts of the Omen. Varya unable to stop herself comparing the two ships. The Monolith while a work of art and surely very advanced. To Varya it was very clear the monolith was new. The vessel lack any character, the deck plates all matched and no had signs of wear. Varya hoped that would change.

Lost in her own thoughts in comparing the ships along with other thoughts about her family. Varya found herself in rec area. Varya a little surprised in herself. She was not one to lose her mind to thought like that. Still she was here and thought she’d make herself comfortable for a few minutes. Before she could get herself comfortable Varya got distracted by a noise coming from a maintenance open maintenance hatch on the far wall. Varya moving over and without much thought crawled inside to see what was going on. Crawling for about a minute before coming across a young engineer working on a primary power coupling. Who had not noticed she was there.
“Having fun there?” Varya asked giving engineer, making them jump.
“Who the? Don’t sneak up on people! I almost misaligned this coupling.
“Sorry I heard a noise in here and wanted to make sure everything was okay.”
“I knocked over my tool kit and something in That’s all. Now unless you here to help please go away I’m busy with making sure this ship is ready before it launches.”
“Alright no need to rude, you ass. I’ve been helping do get this ship ready as well. Now if you not going to be a dick, I can help. Otherwise, I’ll just crawl back out and leave you to your work.”
“Sorry I’m just tired. So You’re an engineer then? I could use a hand if know what your doing. This job easier with two sets of hands.” The engineer said earning a nod out of Varya who moved into a position to help the engineer finish his task. Which with pair of them did not take long.

Once done engineer offered there thanks. Before packing up and crawling into the depths of the maintenance tunnel. Varya slowly turning herself around and crawled back out to the rec room. Varya finding much to her surprise two people had shown up and where talking. Coming in as woman was asking if man if he had seen anyone else.
“Well the pair of you have seen me now.” Varya stated giving a small grin. Offering a small wave of her hand. Before turning around to close the maintenance tunnel hatch. It giving a soft click as it shut and automatically locked into place. With hatch closed Varya turned back around and approached the pair.
“Varya nice to meet the pair of ya.” She said offering a somewhat dirty hand to the pair for a handshake.

~ Andromeda - Know no bounds ~

I'm in this till the bitter end either this will finish/die or I will.

~ Andromeda - Know no bounds ~

Varya Moskvin

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Varya’s final thoughts before going into stasis had been of her last trip home and all the goodbyes she had given. As the woman questioned herself for what she was sure was the tenth time if her choice was the right one. To give everything up to sleep for seven hundred years to try and make something in a new galaxy. To see new stars to see what she hoped what be something beyond her imagination. Still as Varya waited for a moment before her cryo pod was activated was the longest one she had ever had to endure. It filled with thoughts, mild regret and excitement. As she knew full well, she was abandoning everyone who cared about her. All for her own instable need to explore the stars. Knowing fully well when she was awoken, everyone would be long dead, but it would be a new beginning and chance to explore another galaxy. Even if she was not going one of the first to be awoken. She was excited, and it was only thing keeping her form bailing out. Although it was too late now as the cryo pod slowly placed Varya under its spell.

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The next thing Varya knew is she was awake in her pod. Her senses dulled as heard a gentle hum as cryo pods hatch slid open and bright light was shined in her eyes. Make Varya try to turn her head away, but her body felt heavy and refused to obey. But a groan escaped, and the light was moved away. Varya mentally thanking whatever higher power may exist that the light was moved.

It took several minutes for Varya’s sense to focus, and in that time, she heard the sound of what she thought was someone talking. Although could not make out much of what was being said to her at first be slowly the sound came into focus
“… in there? Don’t tell me your brains gone to crap.” The voice spoke, Varya answering with a slow shake of her head.
“Good. Now as I was saying don’t rush. You’ve been asleep for seven hundred years. Your body will need time to readjust to being used.” The voice followed with Varya now able to tell it was a woman's voice. Something her eyes confirmed a couple of minutes later seeing an older looking female doctor, holding a large datapad.
“So we made it?” Varya asked as she slowly got herself to sit up, the doctor watching Varya closely.
“Yep, although not everything went as planned. But you’ll find out soon enough, for now. Get your shit together and when ready head out via that door. Someone meet up with you soon and explain everything. Welcome to Andromeda.” The doctor spoke before turning to leave in a hurry like she had much to do. Varya left to fend for herself.

It took a little time, but Varya slowly made her way to the dressing room and started to get herself dressed. Surprised to find the clothes in the locker was her work uniform. Making Varya a little confused, just was going on? Why had her work clothes been provided? As they were not ones, she had taken off before going into cryo. About half though getting dressed Varya heard the door open and was greeted to a young man coming in holding a datapad.
“Oh hello. I thought you’d be dressed by now … I’ll just wait outside…” the young man spoke doing his best not to look at Varya’s half-naked form. Before slipping out of the room. The woman giving a slight frown mildly annoyed by the intrusion but figured that young man was the person was here to meet with her.

Once dressed Varya made her out of the room was greeted to the sight of the young man standing by the door looking down at pad tapping on it with vigour. Varya seeing he was in the middle of writing something down. But stopped after the door closed to look at Varya.
“Hello again … Varya Moskvin. I’m Anthony Jenkins. Um sooo, I not sure if you’ve told I’m here to meet with you. That why I walked…”
“It’s fine, it happens, and I took my sweet time getting out of cryo. I was told someone would explain what going on? The tunnel told me nothing.” Varya stated plainly cutting the young man off. Who looked a little surprised but nodded, giving a small grin.
“Ah, yes! That! Right, umm here take my pad I’m not good with trying to explain things when I have to speak it... so I put it down on the pad. In the meantime I was told to you take to the ship, we have much work to do. Need to get the ship ready for launch tomorrow.” Anthony spoke, handing Varya the pad before he started to walk off.
“Come on! It’s a bit of a walk. But don’t rush if you not up to it yet. Need you able, not vomiting on the floor or falling over.”

Varya followed Anthony walking reading the pad as she went. Anthony, sure enough, having written out a very detailed explanation of what was going on. Along with having various highlighted. The chaos of the environment around her had not gone unnoticed as well. Although Varya ignored most of it as she focused on the datapad. Reading and rereading the information that had been prepared for her. Varya’s mind struggling to process everything at first. This was not what she was promised on the other side. But as she came to understand the situation. She could not help but feel like she was being given everything she wanted, and part of her could not help but feel just little bit happy about it. Even if the situation as a whole was concerning.

Upon arrival to the Monothlith Varya was quickly hurried inside. Not given a chance to look at the majestic ship. Only getting a moment as she was practically dragged inside on to an evaluator.
“So you understand? Right?” Anthony asked, looking at Varya with a hopeful expression.
“It’s a lot to take in. But yes, I get it. I’ve been assigned to this ship the URV Monolith. Ships been cleared to launch tomorrow and need to be checked to make sure it’s spaceworthy. You’ve already started, but issue with some of crew cryo pods meant not everyone made it. So you’ve been shorthanded?” Varya answered, earning a nod out of Anthony pleased Varya understood.
“Yes, I know. Shocked me too, some of those people lost where friends of mine. Sad really but we knew the risks. Anyway, what I didn’t put into the pad is. We’re headed to engineering. You’ll meet the chief he’ll give you the rundown what needs doing and then he’ll give you your assignment.”

The meeting with the Chief engineer was brief. Barely had entered engineering and given her name was she being told she needed to go to the med bay with Anthony to fix an issue with life support and the power grid. Before having a repair kit shoved into her hands and ushered out. The last words form Chief engineer to report in when done.

Form there, Varya spent the next day at work. Sure enough there was plenty to do. As every system had to thoroughly double-checked, and if there was even a minor issue it was to be fixed be for the system was again double-checked. Anthony explaining the Chief engineer want to know without a doubt nothing was wrong with the ship. Everyone micrometre had to be checked and until it was and he was satisfied the vessel was going to be their tomb. He would not let the Monolith leave the dock. After all it 700 years old and until everything was checked there was no knowing how time may have damaged the vessel.

Even if it was a lot of work as the Monolith had list of issue that needed addressing. Varya saw it get to know Monolith’s systems. Having never worked on such an advance ship before some of the systems where quite alien to her and it if hadn't been for Anthony to explain how some of the ship's systems operated. Varya would have taken a lot longer to get some of her work done. The pair talking. It also kept the woman mind of the thoughts of leaving everything behind that still lingered in her mind. The few time they crept up she had to remind herself that it 700 years had passed and there was no way back.

After a solid day of work. The Monolith was deemed spaceworthy. All its system were running within tolerances. The bulk of the engineers were allowed onto Atlas for a short but much-needed break. Varya merely opting to mill around the dock and admire the vessel she had worked hard to make sure was ready for its mission. Leaning railing near ship she could not help but being awe of the Monolith now able to get a proper look at it.

While admiring the vessel Varya opted to have something to eat. Having been given foul-tasting field ration several hours before. As she ate Varya mind wondered, now having to time properly think she could help but have mixed feeling about everything happening. Part of mind still dwelling on the questions she asked herself when had first climbed into the cryopod. Although it having now had a day to think about everything she was feeling a little giddy. She’d been given what she’d thought could be a perfect assignment. After all she would on a scout ship that would be charting space no one form the Milkyway had ever seen. It was more then she have ever hoped for.

Slowly, people started to fill the dock. Varya turning to watch them. Still leaning on railing she had no intention of moving until she was ordered back aboard. The woman wondering what these people were like. Partly hoping a handful of them. Could be something close to what she had back in milky way. Varya starting to feel the slightest pangs of loneliness. As it dawned on her everyone on the Omen was long dead. Varya trying to bury such feeling and force a smile.

~ Andromeda - Know no bounds ~

Varya Moskvin

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Name
Varya Dmitrievich Moskvin

Species
Human

Age
29

Sexuality
Bi-sexual

Birth
The Omen, Privately owned Venture class ship. While in orbit of the mining world of Kormm

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Appearance
Tall with a lean build with a pair of pale blue eyes. Varya tends to stand out in a crowd due to being 6’6 with pink and blue hair. Her hand are covered in faded little scars and several small burn marks form her line of work. No matter the satiation she always as her pistol and survival knife at left her hip and where a dog tag necklace with word Omen engraved on it. On the back of the Varya name and crew number 37/435E is engraved on the back.

Varya’s attire varies depending on the situation and if she is on duty or not. But while off duty, the woman tends to wear form-fitting clothes colour varying depending on her mood. But tends to favour bright colours if her mood is good and darker ones if she in a bad mood. At times she just wears whatever she feels like to mix things up.
On duty, Varya tends to stick, forming fitting purple jumpsuit if she is remaining on the ship but will wear any other attire her current job requires. While on duty always has an O2 mask on her person. Generally on the hip opposite her pistol. She also can often be seen wearing a utility belt and harness.

When going off the ship, Varya will wear whatever is needed or whatever she needs to be comfortable.



Height
6 Foot 6 Inches .

Personality
Varya is a hardworking person who expects everyone around her to pull their weight. Varya takes her duty very seriously and will give nothing less than her best no matter the task she is set to. Varya taking great pride in her work. She does not take failure or negative comments well when it comes to her work and will quickly get angry or upset. Depending on the situation. She is quite confident in her skills and is happy to teach anyone a thing or two if asked and if she acknowledges someone is better then her she’ll actively seek the person out to learn from them.

Despite taking her work seriously Varya as a very casual attitude when it comes to speaking with people. Even with those who are her superior, although she’ll do her best to be respectful, she will never use the term sir or ma’am or call anyone by rank. Varya is quite a curious person, especially when it comes to anything mechanical. She’ll happily spend hours studying the most mundane items if to sparks her interest. Which often involved pulling whatever it is part and putting it back together. Once she if content, she understands the inner workings.

For the most part, Varya is quite friendly and is more than happy to interact with anyone. Provided that person as not pissed her off otherwise, she’ll simply ignore the person. The woman more than capable of being spiteful to anyone that pisses her off, although most of the time simply ignore the person until she either calms down or the person apologises.

Varya is the type who enjoys to banter with people she considers her friends and when she forms a friendship with someone. Start to see that person as a member of her family, Varya, however, is slow to call people friends. While she is happy to work with just about anyone despite her opinion of them. She will merely tolerate their presence and quickly become annoyed with the person she is working with should they stop being helpful. People that friend themselves as Varya’s friend will find she will be quicker to respond to any calls for help. Varya also willing to make what she deems reasonable sacrifices to help them without complaint or without expecting anything in return.

Having spent most of her life on the move. Varya dislike being in one place for long periods and quickly become stressed if not kept busy and become unfocused and less effective at her work as she becomes more stressed and anxious. She will also become stressed if she is left alone for long periods. She is at her happiest on a moving ship in room filled with several people. Having spent most of her life on ships Varya has no issue being stuck in a ship for extended periods. In fact tends, to get starts getting unhappy and irritable when planetside for extended periods. On ship Varya tends to get around barefoot both while on and off duty. She claims it helps her relax as she can feel the vibration of the ships main reactor through the deck plates. True or not, Varya will only where footwear on the ship when she has no choice.

Varya is a huge audiophile and loves to listen to music in her downtime and at times while she works. She also dislikes being disturbed while she is working unless it is important. Unless its someone she likes then she tolerates it provided it not done too often and she’s not in a bad mood

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Role
Engineer

Equipment

Claymore Coil Pistol:

A discontinued model of coil pistol. Varya uses it purely due to the ease of maintenance and durability. That and it was given to her by her father. The pistol is heavier than newer models. But is very difficult to break.

Engineering Kit: A large engineering kit, with a large assortment of tools for diagnosing and fixing problems. Is carried in a large backpack and several smaller pouches at the waist when out on the field. On ship; it is often sorted into small cases or Varya will take parts in her utility belt and harness. Whatever Varya feels is easier to complete the task at hand.

Environmental suit:

A lightly armoured civilian environmental suit designed to be lightweight allow ease of movement. Can be pressurised and as its own air supply allowing it to be used in space, it is equipped with magnetic boots and built-in long-range comm system. Suit as had a helmet-mounted light added to it. Both light and boots are used via a small holographic interface on the right hand.

O2 mask: Standard issue for Omen Crew for when the air becomes toxic or the oxygen drops too low, but an environmental suit is not needed or out of reach. This unit can provide breathable air for several hours.

Engineering Datapad: A version of the normal datapad that is much thicker then the normal model. Equipped with a built-in scanner and diagnostic tools. Along with additional means to connect to systems and devices. Varya’s has her own pad that looks battered with parts of the case held together with duct tape.

Wrist light

Long-Range Communicator

Survival Knife: Old and worn looking. Given to Varya by her mother.

Portable Power Pack: A powerpack made in a small carryable storable container. (about the size of a large briefcase) Is used to provide limited power to disabled systems or devices for quite some time. Energy is transferred through a cable. The power pack is quite heavy for its size and if needed can be jerry-rigged to explode. Must be recharged after extended use.


Previous Branch
The Omen Chief Engineer

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Biography

Varya was born in space aboard a ship called the Omen. An old Venture class light cruiser that had been retrofitted to act as a freighter. Varya was born to the ships chief engineer her mother and her father, one of the medical staff and form a young age was expected that she would follow in one of those two paths.

As a child, Varya was made to work and form the day she was put to work Varya chose to work with her mother. Simply because she was a mummy’s girl and working in the engine room sounded cool to her. So was taught how to help to keep the ship running and how it worked. Something that came naturally to Varya. Slowly she grew older was introduced to more complex tasks and by 15 was one of the ships engineers working directly under her mother. Who continued to teach her daughter the skills needed to keep the ship running. Sometimes with little more than a bit of bit spit and duct tape. Varya learning the art of jury-rigging and how to make some ship parts of junk.

Life aboard the Omen for Varya was fun, it was never dull as something on the ship always needed fixing, and the ship was always going somewhere and doing something. Often it was hauling cargo or passengers to another world. But at times, more exciting jobs would come up. That involved everything from surveying a planet, helping track lost ships, aiding colonies. It was always something, and it normally gave something Varya to do beyond her routine work.

Varya got to see many worlds. Interact with many people. Although living aboard ship meant her education was a little delayed, as the crew charged with teaching the children things taught more useful and practical skills first. Over things like writing. She was taught how to protect herself and the ship, how to feed herself and treat common ship injuries. Over skills, the crew deemed not as crucial to keeping the Omen running. Although eventually she was taught such things.

At 26 Varya’s mother stepped down from the position half getting very sick and was unable to keep up with demands of running the Omens engineering section. Varya finding herself inheriting the title. Varya taking to the title as she was quick to assert herself, to make sure none of the people now under her tried to question her new authority.

Under Varya’s command, the Omens engineering team keep the ship running smoothly. Varya taking great pride in her work. To Varya, life was good, she got to see the stars and thanks to her position she was always well fed even when hard times struck the crew of the Omen. Even if the moment the ship had system failure or a problem she was first one called. But luckily for her, she had a staff to delegate to such jobs to.

One day at a large orbital trade station, while shopping for new engine parts to replace some failing jury-rigged parts. Varya heard about the Andromeda project, and it intrigued her. The idea of exploring another galaxy was something she had never thought of. In the end, the call to see another galaxy was too strong, and Varya gave up her position and volunteered for the project. Figuring even if she didn’t hold any fancy degree she could easily prove herself. Given she had experience dealing with wide range of situations and was more than capable of handling herself and managing an engineering team.

The choice to leave the Omen a sad one as she parted with her parents and rest of the ship's crew that were all pretty much her family. She had grown up with most of ships current crew had done and seen much with them. To Varya those people where only group of people she’d willingly die for.

Although unhappy to see Varya leave the Omen the current ship captain gave her a big send of and the night ended in a rowdy party that only ended local law enforcement where called forced to it break up. Not that Varya remembers much of that night.


Affiliations

Tatiana Moskvin: Mother
Nathen Moskvin: Father
The Omen and it’s crew: Extended family

Relationships [Optional]
This is how they view other characters throughout the story. This will be updated as major changes in their involvement and view of one another is expanded. Most changes will be listed from experiences out of combat, but some can occur from within their combat positioning out in the field. They can become rivals, hating on one another, romantic couples or simply comrades in arms.

Character Theme
Not necessary, but can be used if wished. Just a tad fun.

~ Andromeda - Know no bounds ~

Right so I'm pretty sure my CS is done. I fixed the errors I could find (although I positive I've missed some always do) It mostly the same but I've had some extra odds and ends here. So let me know if there is anything I need to change or if it's all good.

Varya Moskvin

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Name
Varya Dmitrievich Moskvin

Species
Human

Age
29

Sexuality
Bi-sexual

Birth
The Omen, Privately owned Venture class ship. While in orbit of the mining world of Kormm

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Appearance Tall with a lean build with a pair of pale blue eyes. Varya tends to stand out in a crowd due to being 6’6 with pink and blue hair. Her hand are covered in faded little scars and several small burn marks form her line of work. No matter the satiation she always as her pistol and survival knife at left her hip and where a dog tag necklace with word Omen engraved on it. On the back of the Varya name and crew number 37/435E is engraved on the back.

Varya’s attire varies depending on the situation and if she is on duty or not. But while off duty, the woman tends to wear form-fitting clothes colour varying depending on her mood. But tends to favour bright colours if her mood is good and darker ones if she in a bad mood. At times she just wears whatever she feels like to mix things up.
On duty, Varya tends to stick, forming fitting purple jumpsuit if she is remaining on the ship but will wear any other attire her current job requires. While on duty always has an O2 mask on her person. Generally on the hip opposite her pistol. She also can often be seen wearing a utility belt and harness.

When going off the ship, Varya will wear whatever is needed or whatever she needs to be comfortable.



Height
6 Foot 6 Inches .

Personality
Varya is a hardworking person who expects everyone around her to pull their weight. Varya takes her duty very seriously and will give nothing less than her best no matter the task she is set to. Varya taking great pride in her work. She does not take failure or negative comments well when it comes to her work and will quickly get angry or upset. Depending on the situation. She is quite confident in her skills and is happy to teach anyone a thing or two if asked and if she acknowledges someone is better then her she’ll actively seek the person out to learn from them.

Despite taking her work seriously Varya as a very casual attitude when it comes to speaking with people. Even with those who are her superior, although she’ll do her best to be respectful, she will never use the term sir or ma’am or call anyone by rank. Varya is quite a curious person, especially when it comes to anything mechanical. She’ll happily spend hours studying the most mundane items if to sparks her interest. Which often involved pulling whatever it is part and putting it back together. Once she if content, she understands the inner workings.

For the most part, Varya is quite friendly and is more than happy to interact with anyone. Provided that person as not pissed her off otherwise, she’ll simply ignore the person. The woman more than capable of being spiteful to anyone that pisses her off, although most of the time simply ignore the person until she either calms down or the person apologises.

Varya is the type who enjoys to banter with people she considers her friends and when she forms a friendship with someone. Start to see that person as a member of her family, Varya, however, is slow to call people friends. While she is happy to work with just about anyone despite her opinion of them. She will merely tolerate their presence and quickly become annoyed with the person she is working with should they stop being helpful. People that friend themselves as Varya’s friend will find she will be quicker to respond to any calls for help. Varya also willing to make what she deems reasonable sacrifices to help them without complaint or without expecting anything in return.

Having spent most of her life on the move. Varya dislike being in one place for long periods and quickly become stressed if not kept busy and become unfocused and less effective at her work as she becomes more stressed and anxious. She will also become stressed if she is left alone for long periods. She is at her happiest on a moving ship in room filled with several people. Having spent most of her life on ships Varya has no issue being stuck in a ship for extended periods. In fact tends, to get starts getting unhappy and irritable when planetside for extended periods. On ship Varya tends to get around barefoot both while on and off duty. She claims it helps her relax as she can feel the vibration of the ships main reactor through the deck plates. True or not, Varya will only where footwear on the ship when she has no choice.

Varya is a huge audiophile and loves to listen to music in her downtime and at times while she works. She also dislikes being disturbed while she is working unless it is important. Unless its someone she likes then she tolerates it provided it not done too often and she’s not in a bad mood

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Role
Engineer

Equipment

Claymore Coil Pistol:

A discontinued model of coil pistol. Varya uses it purely due to the ease of maintenance and durability. That and it was given to her by her father. The pistol is heavier than newer models. But is very difficult to break.

Engineering Kit: A large engineering kit, with a large assortment of tools for diagnosing and fixing problems. Is carried in a large backpack and several smaller pouches at the waist when out on the field. On ship; it is often sorted into small cases or Varya will take parts in her utility belt and harness. Whatever Varya feels is easier to complete the task at hand.

Environmental suit:

A lightly armoured civilian environmental suit designed to be lightweight allow ease of movement. Can be pressurised and as its own air supply allowing it to be used in space, it is equipped with magnetic boots and built-in long-range comm system. Suit as had a helmet-mounted light added to it. Both light and boots are used via a small holographic interface on the right hand.

O2 mask: Standard issue for Omen Crew for when the air becomes toxic or the oxygen drops too low, but an environmental suit is not needed or out of reach. This unit can provide breathable air for several hours.

Engineering Datapad: A version of the normal datapad that is much thicker then the normal model. Equipped with a built-in scanner and diagnostic tools. Along with additional means to connect to systems and devices. Varya’s has her own pad that looks battered with parts of the case held together with duct tape.

Wrist light

Long-Range Communicator

Survival Knife: Old and worn looking. Given to Varya by her mother.

Portable Power Pack: A powerpack made in a small carryable storable container. (about the size of a large briefcase) Is used to provide limited power to disabled systems or devices for quite some time. Energy is transferred through a cable. The power pack is quite heavy for its size and if needed can be jerry-rigged to explode. Must be recharged after extended use.

Previous Branch
The Omen Chief Engineer

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Biography Varya was born in space aboard a ship called the Omen. An old Venture class light cruiser that had been retrofitted to act as a freighter. Varya was born to the ships chief engineer her mother and her father, one of the medical staff and form a young age was expected that she would follow in one of those two paths.

As a child, Varya was made to work and form the day she was put to work Varya chose to work with her mother. Simply because she was a mummy’s girl and working in the engine room sounded cool to her. So was taught how to help to keep the ship running and how it worked. Something that came naturally to Varya. Slowly she grew older was introduced to more complex tasks and by 15 was one of the ships engineers working directly under her mother. Who continued to teach her daughter the skills needed to keep the ship running. Sometimes with little more than a bit of bit spit and duct tape. Varya learning the art of jury-rigging and how to make some ship parts of junk.

Life aboard the Omen for Varya was fun, it was never dull as something on the ship always needed fixing, and the ship was always going somewhere and doing something. Often it was hauling cargo or passengers to another world. But at times, more exciting jobs would come up. That involved everything from surveying a planet, helping track lost ships, aiding colonies. It was always something, and it normally gave something Varya to do beyond her routine work.

Varya got to see many worlds. Interact with many people. Although living aboard ship meant her education was a little delayed, as the crew charged with teaching the children things taught more useful and practical skills first. Over things like writing. She was taught how to protect herself and the ship, how to feed herself and treat common ship injuries. Over skills, the crew deemed not as crucial to keeping the Omen running. Although eventually she was taught such things.

At 26 Varya’s mother stepped down from the position half getting very sick and was unable to keep up with demands of running the Omens engineering section. Varya finding herself inheriting the title. Varya taking to the title as she was quick to assert herself, to make sure none of the people now under her tried to question her new authority.

Under Varya’s command, the Omens engineering team keep the ship running smoothly. Varya taking great pride in her work. To Varya, life was good, she got to see the stars and thanks to her position she was always well fed even when hard times struck the crew of the Omen. Even if the moment the ship had system failure or a problem she was first one called. But luckily for her, she had a staff to delegate to such jobs to.

One day at a large orbital trade station, while shopping for new engine parts to replace some failing jury-rigged parts. Varya heard about the Andromeda project, and it intrigued her. The idea of exploring another galaxy was something she had never thought of. In the end, the call to see another galaxy was too strong, and Varya gave up her position and volunteered for the project. Figuring even if she didn’t hold any fancy degree she could easily prove herself. Given she had experience dealing with wide range of situations and was more than capable of handling herself and managing an engineering team.

The choice to leave the Omen a sad one as she parted with her parents and rest of the ship's crew that were all pretty much her family. She had grown up with most of ships current crew had done and seen much with them. To Varya those people where only group of people she’d willingly die for.

Although unhappy to see Varya leave the Omen the current ship captain gave her a big send of and the night ended in a rowdy party that only ended local law enforcement where called forced to it break up. Not that Varya remembers much of that night.


Affiliations

Tatiana Moskvin: Mother
Nathen Moskvin: Father
The Omen and it’s crew: Extended family

Relationships [Optional]
This is how they view other characters throughout the story. This will be updated as major changes in their involvement and view of one another is expanded. Most changes will be listed from experiences out of combat, but some can occur from within their combat positioning out in the field. They can become rivals, hating on one another, romantic couples or simply comrades in arms.

Character Theme
Not necessary, but can be used if wished. Just a tad fun.

~ Andromeda - Know no bounds ~

I found it I'll see ya there mate.