Name: Artorious Jonah Nicknames: Jonah (Sub-class): Human Gender: Male Profession: Smuggler Date of birth: July 1, 776 A. S. (51 years old) Place of birth: Planet Cambridge, Cambridge System Current Home: The dark corners of the Sirius Sector Finances: Depends on the last run Education: Bretonian Navy (before the “incident” with that Lt Commander) Faction: None
Body Height: 5’ 10in Body Weight: 175lbs Fitness: Fit enough for an old man Muscularity: Athletic but old Eyes: Brown Hair type: gray Skin type: like leather Features: rugged & bearded with a scar running through the right hairline above the ear
Dreams: bad… often Likes: whiskey, cigars, a good smuggling run with solid profit and no “entanglements” (but how often does that really work out). Dislikes: the sadistics of the ‘verse, Bounty Hunters, the Navy, having to admit that he is not as jaded on the inside as he acts on the outside. Fears: Dying cold in the vacuum of space or in the streets of some impoverished planet.
Family: none Friends: Do smugglers have “real” friends? Love interest: “What’s your name again?” Rivals: They have to know you to be a rival
Philosophy: Survive. If you can survive with dry wit and a sardonic smirk then all the better. Hobbies: Cards, whiskey, chess, finding the next job Talents: Slipping through blockades Traits: Hardened out the outside (life IS hard) but can resentfully soft with faced with certain injustices
Goals: Survive until the next job… come out of it with a few credits. Avoid getting picked up by bounty hunters or the Navy. Then have a drink in a dark corner somewhere.