Post by bossybossninja on May 8, 2018 2:00:46 GMT
With an audible beep, the locked door swung open, its security bypassed. A small figure slipped inside, staying as silent as possible for anywhere to hide. Finding a small crevice behind some storage crates, he waited for the CCSS freighter to take him away, not knowing the true destination.
Name: Kronis
Species: Human
Personality: Optimistic, friendly and often childish.
Age: 14
Sex: Male
Body Info: 5’4” Scrawny, not a lot of muscle on him from scavenging for whatever he can.
Info: Kronis never had the pleasure of a safe upbringing. As far as he can tell, he was raised on earth but never learned where or by who. His first memories were those of him working in a shop for someone who barely kept him alive. Never knowing his parents taught him a lot about the world, but his hard upbringing did not dampen his bright spirit. He was ingenious with the tech he worked with, improvising and jury-rigging whatever he could get his hands onto to make more and more intricate contraptions, some more practical than others.
Kronis wears a grey-brown cloak to hide his features that often blends in with many cityscapes. He carries under the cloak his most valuable items, a backpack that folds into an electric motorcycle, and a stolen CCSS military-grade rail rifle, complete with a bipod. To power the both of them, he has an Aether filter that, unfortunately for him, constantly breaks which results in him often stealing new ones. He has constructed from parts that he collected over his travels a power converter that takes energy from Aether batteries and stores them in much more lightweight ones, although the transfer process is long-winded, it gives him the portable power he needs for his weapon and transportation.
Kronis is a stowaway, often slipping unnoticed into ships headed for the stars, but always seeming to find a way back to earth eventually. What he is looking for out there, no one knows.
Location: Kronis mostly spends his time on earth but often is found in the most unimaginably hostile or far-flung places in the galaxy. If he is on earth, then there is a good chance he can be found in New London.
Skills: Knows how to fire his rail rifle, and is a crack shot, able to pull off headshots at long range. He taught himself everything he could about first aid, even knowing a few advanced techniques such as CPR, but is unable to perform surgery or similar operations. He can sneak past just about anyone, even those with better noses than dogs, and can build just about anything if he has the time and resources.
Name: Kronis
Species: Human
Personality: Optimistic, friendly and often childish.
Age: 14
Sex: Male
Body Info: 5’4” Scrawny, not a lot of muscle on him from scavenging for whatever he can.
Info: Kronis never had the pleasure of a safe upbringing. As far as he can tell, he was raised on earth but never learned where or by who. His first memories were those of him working in a shop for someone who barely kept him alive. Never knowing his parents taught him a lot about the world, but his hard upbringing did not dampen his bright spirit. He was ingenious with the tech he worked with, improvising and jury-rigging whatever he could get his hands onto to make more and more intricate contraptions, some more practical than others.
Kronis wears a grey-brown cloak to hide his features that often blends in with many cityscapes. He carries under the cloak his most valuable items, a backpack that folds into an electric motorcycle, and a stolen CCSS military-grade rail rifle, complete with a bipod. To power the both of them, he has an Aether filter that, unfortunately for him, constantly breaks which results in him often stealing new ones. He has constructed from parts that he collected over his travels a power converter that takes energy from Aether batteries and stores them in much more lightweight ones, although the transfer process is long-winded, it gives him the portable power he needs for his weapon and transportation.
Kronis is a stowaway, often slipping unnoticed into ships headed for the stars, but always seeming to find a way back to earth eventually. What he is looking for out there, no one knows.
Location: Kronis mostly spends his time on earth but often is found in the most unimaginably hostile or far-flung places in the galaxy. If he is on earth, then there is a good chance he can be found in New London.
Skills: Knows how to fire his rail rifle, and is a crack shot, able to pull off headshots at long range. He taught himself everything he could about first aid, even knowing a few advanced techniques such as CPR, but is unable to perform surgery or similar operations. He can sneak past just about anyone, even those with better noses than dogs, and can build just about anything if he has the time and resources.