Name: Clyde Idle-Wind 

Class: Expert
Homeworld: Fatemi

Background (Gameplay): Adventurer (Culture/Spacer, Navigation, Vehicle/Space)
Class Training: Adventuring Expert (Combat/Projectile Weapons, Tech/Postech, Vehicle/Space, Computer, Navigation, Persuade)

Level: 1
Experience: 0
Credits: 90 (Remaining Amount; original sum was 700.)

Hit points: 5 ~ [I]Reinforced Plastic-Bag.[/I]
AC: 9(With No Armor) ~ 5(With Current Armor)
Psychic Power Points: 0

Attributes:
Strength: 12
Intelligence: 14 (+1)
Constitution: 4 (-1)
Dexterity: 9
Wisdom: 7 (-1)
Charisma: 7 (-1)

Skills: Culture/Spacer, Navigation(1), Vehicle/Space(1), Combat/Projectile Weapons, Tech/Postech, Computer, Persuade.

Psychic Disciplines: N/A

Equipment: Revolver (50), 60 Ammo (30), Backpack(5), Rations; 10 Days (50), Woven Body Armor (400), Compad.

Background (Fluff): Originally the pilot of a small scavenger ship crew brought together on Fatemi, Clyde ended up being let-off by the crew on a frontier world due to his general weak physical threshold not raising the most confidence among the crew if an on-board attack happened. They were more confident in a strong set of hands rather than a pilot that could fly the ship better than most. He figured it was their lost, and took up small, occasional work that let him get by. He yearned to return to the stars as a pilot once more, but never found the chance until the Free Merchant Ship (I don't feel comfortable naming it... Pretend there's a name there.) And it's crew happened to land on the frontier world he was stuck living on. While spending a lonely evening in the bar, the crew walked in making an offer to anyone that was a decent pilot. One such as himself couldn't refuse. They seemed to be lucky to have made it as far as they did without crashing and burning. Though slurring a little, he made damn sure they knew he was the best they'd find. He sobbed his story out about his last crew, obviously making them skeptical if he was worth it. Though there weren't many options that looked better. He was welcomed aboard, though he wasn't allowed to touch any controls until after he was sober again... Embarrassing times, but ones that brought him back to the stars.

Personality: Generally a decent guy, Clyde has confidence in himself that he can fly circles around most other people. He often will boast of his talent, but that is mostly because it's one of the few he has. He's not as useful in a fight as most people, and that leaves him in the backseat making sure things run smoothly for everyone else. Which he intends to do, as he has a strong appreciation for his crew members due to them welcoming him aboard and allowing for him to travel the stars again. Even if they are probably going to end up dying due to their pipe-dreams of riches and possible fame, he has no plans of backing out simply due to this possibly being the last chance he'll have to fly a ship through the skies.

He does, when the chance arises, drink. Though not too heavy, he can end up being a bit of a babbling mess that isn't worth much until he's sober. That being said, just because nobody trusts him with the ship while drunk doesn't mean he couldn't fly it. He can come off as mildly rude, though it's just the drink venting out his inner frustrations that he more keeps to himself rather than burdening the crew with his complaints. It'd take a rather kind and convincing person to get him to open up while sober. But those who really get to know him may have an comrade forever by their side.

Appearance: Clyde stands at 5'4", being one of the shorter men around generally. Weighing in at around 133 pounds, he sports messy ginger hair and a matching goatee. His eyes are a dark green, and generally when out of his armor he is either in a blue jumpsuit or his casual attire, normally consisting of a T-shirt or a tanktop and short-sleeved jacket with a pair of dark blue jeans, and the occasional ballcap worn backwards. He has more serious working attire, but prefers to be comfortable while flying. Keeps him loose and ready to go at any time, as he'd say. His left ear is pierced, though if it's recent or from his younger years nobody knows. He also has a tattoo on his left arm; a heart with an arrow through it. To the left of the heart is the letter "C", the center has the symbol "&", while the right of the heart under the tip of the arrow has the letter "M". The conclusions most would have are obvious, though questioning him about it without getting to know him first might not be the best of ideas.

Languages: English, Spanish(Homeworld Language), French(Learned with +1INT Modifier. Because those days away from the stars left him really bored.)