Age: 38
Height: 6'
Weight: 270lbs
Hair Color: Thinning brown hair with a comb over
Eye Color: Blue
Planet/Station of Origin: Planet Manhattan
Background Information: What is there to say really? Lets see, um my names Mathias. I started working when I was 16 after my pop scouted out a random hole that appeared for the company he worked for. He was a route scout for Deep Space. Ma refused to let me go into the business so I hooked up with Norfolk Shipyards as external maintenance. I spent alot of time alone out there working on dings and weld breaks. Every day I'd watch stick jocks zoom by and dream of flyin to new places in mah own ship. Dont really remember when Mr Wiggles was paired up with me. The bastard just sort of showed up one day. Dont get me wrong, I like the company. But the guys got a foul mouth and mean temper.
Well... a couple of months ago my Ma finally went to join Pop. As it turned out Pop had a bit of an insurance policy Ma never told me about. She spent most of it on cheap booze over the years but I was able to buy myself my very own ship. Mr Wiggles says its a piece of crap and I will probably die in it. I for one dont care what he says. Finally I have a chance to be my own man and....what? No Im not telling them about that Mr Wiggles. They dont care about that...
*sigh*
Mr Wiggles would like any ladies out there to know that he is available if you need any charming chat.
I hate him.
Where was I? Oh yeah. So yeah here I am. Right now Im trading a bit of crap cargo to try to better outfit myself. Seems the pirates out here like kicking me out of the lanes even when Im only hauling crap like food. But the authorities dont seem to mind when I turn their captured pilots over. Ive been thinking of maybe being a Cop...or maybe a Navy man..yeah...they got nice uniforms...but I saw a navy chap challenge a pirate yesterday while a cop sat by and ignored the pirate right outside of Manhattan. Dont know if I really go for being part of something that does nothing. Maybe Ill go into deep space or another system. Oh man that would be awesome. Find a cause....be a hero of some republic...What? I know Mr Wiggles, I dont like killin folks. Thats why YOUR the weapons officer. You cold hearted bastard. WHAT? YOU DONT TALK ABOUT MA!
*Recording terminates three minutes later to the sounds of items smashing and the occasional "Ill kill you Mr Wiggles"*
((Ha! XD I love this bio-note. Don't know if that's intended, but it sound's like your char has style of some redneck, from middle of Louisiana's woods. A unique type in sea of Final-Fantasy-like-cute-boys-avengers. Hmmm, I wonder why he hate Mr. Wiggles so much... sounds llike a fly. Btw... age:38 - nice to see adult people still in galaxy. I tought nomads already killed most, leaving only freshly baked teens with long white/black/purple hair and huge sad manga-eyes.))
"Are you dead yet?" Meg asks a person who she just kicked in face. "Ohh... may I finish your whisky than? Guess you got nothing against, eh?"
((Why thank ya. Mathias is bit of a redneck. Good folk but rather simple in his needs/desires. Mr Wiggles however is his sock puppet sidekick. All of Mathias's more negative traits are what composes Mr Wiggles. For example Mat cant bring himself to kill anyone, not even NPC pirates. But Mr Wiggles is on the hand that he fires from, and Mr Wiggles has NO problem killing people. Lets be honest the world isnt composed of all the pretty people, sometimes its fun to play one of the multitude of "common folk". I havent had much of a chance to RP with folks here in general but Im looking forward to having Mat argue with Wiggles mid convo. Im having so much fun with the concept that I actually signed one of my kids presents as being from "Uncle Wiggles".))