Scott.. was born 791 A.S. into a middle class family, the Sullens family, residing on Planet Denver. His mother, Sandra, was a fair-skinned, lovely lady of long black hair and a atithetical finger-nail chewing habit. Robert, his father, was somewhat short (however scott took after his mother and was 'somewhat tall') also had black hair, though his was mullet style, was a man of muscle and would take long runs and finish up with 40 or 50 push-ups. His mother did not work and was the run of the mill stay-at-home-mome, but Scott always thought she was special - her cooking, not the fingernail chewing. Robert being a 'man,' worked in an electronics lab that produced optronics. It was enough for the family to live a few notches above the status-quo, and put scott through school.
The home life could be boring sometimes. The sullens lived in a small town. This was a great environment for Scott though, as it would eventually lead to many, many scenic 'drives' with some lovely young women. Scott was always a ladies man despite wearing glasses; he could be sensitive on demand - used only when deemed necessary. His home's geography was also conducive for neat weather penomena, including thunderstorms and tornadoes, inspiration for Scott's first real job. Scott blew through high school with good grades, as well as loads of shield batteries when his father tought him how to fly around in the silverton asteroid field. It was Scott's prefered method of learning, Hands-on.
When it was time for college, scott moved to the city Denver with his friends Terry, Chase, and Trent. They bought a small appartment, but it was cozy enough. Scott began his astrometeorology studies and also took on his hobby of making stupid trinkets in full force - including the wireless coffee maker. It was here in college that Scott met his wife Emily. They dated for several years, until Scott found the cahones to ask her for engagement. The diamonds he bought for the ring were expensive.. he got them from a friend of a friend... some Hessian is all he knew. Something was wrong with his father though.. soon as Scoot found his wife he went cenile and started hating everything and everyone... eventually leading to divorce of Sandra. Scott did not let this bother him too much, he was concerned, but he was happily married to Emily and finally graduating College by 815 A.S.
Scott started his first job with a firm that worked in conjunction with Pueblo Station in Colorado.
All he did was monitor the Star and the asteroid fields for the most part for weather anomalies. He also had to keep tabs on the planets and their atmospheres. For two years Scott learned a lot about space and geology. But, the cubicle life got to Scott... He walked into a bar one day... the second he opened the door... out of nowhere a pamphlet smacked him in the Face. It read something with regard to DSE recruitment. Scott thought about it for a second.. no no... he went to get a beer first. He finally decided he would apply as he was sick of the cubicle life. Application sent. Couple days later a response reached Scott's comm, a bold message flashed "ACCEPPTED AT MINIMUM WAGE!"
After demonstrating he can be responsible at work while survyeing various locations of Sirius from the Armstrong, Scott was given the option to take command of a larger ship. One Mammoth DSE transport. Scott took to the offer no doubt, as he already shown some initiative by escorting his co-workers on occasion. Thus, knowing a few routes already, deliveries to the Tau 31 construction site commenced without delay. The second he had docked with the construction site, he knew this he would like this job. Exploring the starts while at the same time... a message over the comm displayed "Five million Sirius Credits recieved upon delivery."
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