Hopefully this is the right one 
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Name : Cloud
Age : 19
Gender : Male
Appearance : Tall but lightly built with deveiptivly strong muscles. Short blonde hair with a severe burn on one side of hes face and pale grey eyes that seem to show no emotion.
Personal information : Cloud grew up with no family. Had a fasination for anything technical and started tinkering at a young age. At 17 while tinkering with an old computer system it overloaded and caught light severely burning one side of hes face.
Reason : Wanted a chance to put hes hard earnt skills to productive use.
Stats : Strength 4 Dexterity 5 Endurance 3 Charisma 1 Intellignce 7 Willpower 0
Skills : Intuition 2 Handiwork 2 Auxilary systems 1
Profession : Technician
Boards the ship and immediately goes to sign up for the next available mission.
Since Mr. Strife is new here and has no missions under his belt he's joining the other newbies as guaranteed to go on the next mission. That leaves us with only 4 spots open. A bunch of fresh conscripts going into the unknown with more then likely relatively few veterns? Should be fun.
You flop out of your stasis pod, naked and covered in goo next to another similarly attired man. Huh.
'Hmm, better get dressed, this is no way to be runnin' round in... wherever this is'
put on clothes
'Hello, anybody here?!'
Examine the clothes i'm wearing
You grab some clothing from the bin near the stasis pods and put it on. It's a gray and uninteresting unisex mix of pants and a shirt. Probably better then being naked though.
"Hello, anybody here?"
>Hello.A voice comes from somewhere unspecific but seemingly all around you.
"King of england?! Oh I am going to enjoy this..." Karen switched off the kinetic amplifier before giving one englishman a proper whooping
Karen proceeded to the "King of England", and started beating the crap out of him.
[str:4+1]
You walk up to the man at the table who is distracted examining his knife and punch him square in the jaw with all your might. You can feel the bone break and his jaw pop out of place with a wet crunch. You step back, shaking the sting out of your hand and smiling.
The man turns and looks at you his shattered jaw hanging limply. He doesn't look angry or even in pain. He looks more confused then anything. A moment later his jaw suddenly jerks back into place and a bit of steam leaks out his mouth as the bones audibly repair and reset themselves. The man grabs a hunk of food from the plate next to it and jams it in his mouth.
"Now that hardly seems warranted." The man says, chewing while speaks, "You should see someone about those anger issues."
He then spits out a few teeth and a bit of blood before wandering off.
Cloud hears the sound of fighting and following it leans on the door frame laughing.
Then mutters dam i wish i had some popcorn.
You follow the sound of bones breaking to the Rec/mess room but by the time you get there the fight, or what you assume was a fight, is over. Aww.
(Sure are a lot of escaped lunatics around here these days. )
Check the knife. Is there blood on it? If so, what's happening to the blood?
Then head to wherever the gym is and work out for a while. Try and figure out what's changed; am I stronger, faster, more agile? Is my endurance any better?
Fake edit: Ignore the would-be regicide all the way.
As you walk away from the very mean lady who punched you in the head you take a look at your knife. Yep, blood is still there and nothing seems to be happening to it. How odd. You head over to the gym and work out a bit, trying to feel if anything is different. You don't seem any stronger, faster or more agile, but working out doesn't seem to tire you either.
And then someone comes and kicks you in the stomach. That isn't very nice at all.
" Smiles then shrugs " im new here maybe he deserves it.
" Wanders over and kicks him in the stomach ".
[str:4]
You kick that guy who you don't know in the stomach pretty damn hard. He doesn't seem very bothered by it.
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