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Name: Painting A Chorus Of Color

Age: 247 Earth Cycles

Gender: Identifies Male

Race: Diona

Blood Type: AB-

General Occupational Role(s): Civilian jobs, mostly bartender.

 

Biography:

'An Explosion Of Ferrum Painting A Chorus Of Color Across The Blackness Of Space' or 'Painting A Chorus Of Color' for short was seeded to a small NanoTrasen facility in a backwater mining system. Surprised, at first, by the demonic Nymph biting personnel in dark maintenance shafts, they eventually identified the creature, and allowed it to remain as their crew was dwindling at the time.

 

One of the crew took an intense disliking to the creature, being one of the first bitten, and being quite bitter about it. One night, after figuring out where he slept, Charles Granger planted a bomb in Painting A Chorus Of Color's nest, blowing a hole in the ship and sending him flying through space. He was eventually recovered, but learned a valuable lesson, always watch your back around Humans. Painting A Chorus Of Color eventually chose this memory as his name.

 

Painting A Chorus Of Color worked his way to Director of the outpost, though most of those he knew during his adolescence were long dead. The station thrived under his supervision, but resources in the system dwindled. Eventually, the crew dwindled to a half dozen, mostly underpaid Tajaran, dismantling the remains of buildings for parts. Painting A Chorus Of Color realized he would have to move on, but felt he needed a change of career. Sticking with NanoTrasen, but ditching his command job, he spends his days picking up small jobs around Paradise Station.

 

Qualifications:

Engineering, mining, command experience (Director of a mining outpost)

 

Employment Records:

Mining Facility 784 on Markyo V

Maintenance Technician (5 years)

Engineer (12 years)

Chief Engineer (27 years)

Director (192 years)

 

Security Records:

Markyo V

-247 Years - Detained pending scientific study (Unknown creature)

Discovered he was a Diona Nymph and released.

-246 Years - Detained for biting crewmembers.

Spoken with by Director and released.

-201 Years - Arrested on suspection of tresspassing, arson, and first-degree murder.

Found innocent of all charges.

 

Paradise Station

-3 Months - Given a citation for loitering in Engineering

 

Medical Records:

247 Human Cycles

8'2" 97lb

Green Eyes

 

Cracking in right abdomin, left shoulder, and chest to a greater extent.

Lost part of left tendril in an alien attack, refuses prosthetics, claims he will grow it back.

Dislikes anesthesia.

Has a tendency to avoid humans. He has been psychologically evaluated for this, and is fit for duty.

History of drinking problems.

 

Personnel Photo (Appearance text):

His appearance resembles a Tajara more than any other humanoid, and if spoken to in Siik'tajr (and to a lesser extent Siik'mas, the more common Tajaran tongue) one would be surprised by his fluency, ears and tail moving much quicker than other Diona. In English, Painting A Chorus Of Color may sound slow, but calculated.

 

He is a particularly old Diona, centuries to be exact. He is larger than other Diona, standing 8 feet and ducking through airlocks. His tendrils are old and tough, greyed, and cracking in places. Leaves and tendrils no longer grow green on this one.

 

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