Name: Charles "Spanner" Richardson
Race: Human
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Calm, slightly insane, Hard worker, Sense of humor
Skills: Engineering, Reflexes, Witty retorts, Great at using whatever weapon he finds at hand,
Reason for Visit: Work as an engineer, though he has been on station for a number of years
Bio: Raised on a space station, he is what you would in all sense of the words. Be called a stashie, a stashie and proud of it. He has moved mostely from station to station finding work where he can as a engineer. On Omega station, on his 7th rotation he beat a man so hard they had to send him to beta station for help. At that point he was a wanted man. From there he took small shipper jobs in the engine room until he found this station where he hopes to live till he is grey.
Equipment: Short range shock pistole. Money spanner, Blow torch, Screwdrivers, the usual tools on his belt. A small PDW type weapon strapped to his side
Position applying for: Exsisting role of engineer
Race: Human
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Calm, slightly insane, Hard worker, Sense of humor
Skills: Engineering, Reflexes, Witty retorts, Great at using whatever weapon he finds at hand,
Reason for Visit: Work as an engineer, though he has been on station for a number of years
Bio: Raised on a space station, he is what you would in all sense of the words. Be called a stashie, a stashie and proud of it. He has moved mostely from station to station finding work where he can as a engineer. On Omega station, on his 7th rotation he beat a man so hard they had to send him to beta station for help. At that point he was a wanted man. From there he took small shipper jobs in the engine room until he found this station where he hopes to live till he is grey.
Equipment: Short range shock pistole. Money spanner, Blow torch, Screwdrivers, the usual tools on his belt. A small PDW type weapon strapped to his side
Position applying for: Exsisting role of engineer