La lumière a tiré sa chemise pour couvrir sa bouche autant qu'il le pouvait comme il l'a jeté dans les vagues faites de chair et d'os. Des os... Il a patté sa poche, une main tenant toujours le tissu serré jusqu'à son nez. Il était encore là, le petit morceau de colonne vertébrale extraterrestre jaunâtre reposant tranquillement dans sa poche. Son esprit était consumé par la pensée de ce que c'était et comment le découvrir, mais son attention a été attirée sur quelque chose d'autre. Le quelque chose assez grand que la Lumière venait de rencontrer. Il a rebondi de la créature, sa main gauche a déposé sa chemise, l'exposant aux particules d'air recyclées dans le navire qui était plein de saleté. Il a embrayé l'os dans sa poche qui était maintenant poignardé dans sa paume. Il a regardé l'homme, son regard un mélange d'émerveillement et d'excuses.
Name:
Light Savath
Age:
20
Race:
Epoch Human
Career:
Biologist/Scientist for Hire.

studies living organisms, often in the context of their environment. Biologists involved in fundamental research attempt to explore and further explain the underlying mechanisms that govern the functioning of organisms.

Personality:
Ever since Light was able to know about such things, he was interested in how everything worked. Constantly asking questions. He was a man of science and studied practically anything when he could. Although, wanting to learn about everything made it so he collected and dissected whatever he could get his hands on. Light isn't really one of the most sociable people, especially due to the fact he's a sociopath. He gave up on trying to understand why people do things, adding that to the rather small list of things he will never quite grasp. When he does understand something, he tends to get extremely excited about it. He was raised to be the best, so he rarely will tolerate anything else when it comes to himself. Light also has some crazy trust issues, so much so that he rarely even trusts the air around him to be clean.
Background:
Light didn't really care to make friends or understand his family, so he doesn't have very many social memories. He remembers the harsh white of the facility he grew up in, and he remembers the tests he went through. He also remembers the good times, like when he got a puzzle right the first try and was rewarded with a cookie. Failure = pain and completion = cookies is how he remembers most things going, and not much of anything else other than that. Due to the near constant social tests, he developed trust issues and some minor paranoia. Light remembers his first betrayal. A little brown haired boy named Chris. He was his first best friend, but he was jut a test. Light trusted Chris with everything and thats how he failed. Chris delivered the news and everyone in the facility knew everything that was wrong with him. From then on he recognized others were not to be trusted since trust leads to hurt. From the way you talked to others or just the way you ate. Everything was a test. Everything is a test.
Faction Relations: N/A
Equipment:
Head
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DEPM- Disposable Environmental Protection Mask. Dove (Equipped)
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Chests
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Everywhere Overals (Equipped)
Jumpsuit
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Weapons
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Corelia Handgun (Equipped)
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Tools
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Campers Backpack: A simple backpack that has 2 side pouches, a back pouch and a large inventory space. It can hold to 20 general items such as ammo, tools, masks and weapons as long as they are not bigger than than 2 feet. Cannot be worn over bulky armor class items.
Flash Light
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BackPack
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General supplies and consumables
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600 credits
(You're poor (as freakin' dirt)) -The institution doesn't give a lot of time to make money-
Youth -even as a Specialist. Time makes money-
Specialists (jobs for your character are sparse due to your niche field)
Starting Points= 17
Current Points =
Starting points are collective points of experience and things done.
Institute: You can't do or experience a lot in a confined place.
Educated: But you were tested and taught, giving some special chances.