QUICK STATS
Name: Ryder Price
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Ethnicity: Spacer (Cancer Station)
Height: 5'10"
Occupation: Copilot/Gunner/Loadmaster
Residence: Starship Fohen
IN-DEPTH STUFF
Physical Description:
Much broader than he is tall, Ryder is a very tough and intimidating looking individual. And all of his tattoos don't break that image. He has plain brown hair that he tends to keep under a bandanna, and naturally has no facial hair. His skin's a somewhat dark complexion, and his eyes are a dark brown. Tends to wear muscle shirts and loose jackets overtop. Just basic pants, and boots below.
Personality:
Going to be playing him out to get a feel for him first, I'll edit this later on when I figure him out better.
Relationships:
History:
Ryder grew up on the streets of Cancer Station, and rather quickly proved to be a delinquent. When he was young, he used to run with a gang, learning that people had to stick together to survive, and hoping one day to get off the station and into one of the pirate groups that sometimes passed through. And when he turned 18, he finally did. Things were ok, and he figured he made some friends as he settled aboard the ship he'd ended up on. He learned how to handle the guns, the loader machines, and the ship itself rather swiftly. But, before long, the grace period was over and he found himself on his first raid... And what he was apalled. He'd harassed some people back when he was running with his gang, took some purses...
But oh man. They were... Really hurting people. Killing... People... Innocent people. THIS was what pirates did for money? He refused to live like that, and decided to clean up his act. First opportunity, he got the hell off that ship. He spent the next couple years trying to get off the station, get out of that life. Luckily... That opportunity presented itself with a smaller ship. A ship called the Fohen.
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