[centre][h1][b][u][color=007236]Christopher B. Harrison[/color][/u][/b][/h1]

[color=7ea7d8]"The only things in life worth living for...is that little thought. The one that ensures that what I do saves many others...even with extreme costs."[/color]

[b]Appearance:[/b] 
[hider=On-Duty Attire+Appearance][img]https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-n_3Lo3FEzTc/TYKARkNHNvI/AAAAAAAAAY0/nR3c7x2T9j4/s1600/sniper.jpg[/img][/hider]

[b]Gender:[/b]
Male

[b]Age:[/b]
25

[b]Occupation:[/b]
Technological Support Staff [Assisting in repairs. Mainly placed in an enclosed Tech room that can handle telecommunications in and out of the station's ssectors. There are roughly 5 or these.]

[b]Personality:[/b]
A Nervous man with a stressful job. Things couldn't possibly be thr worst pairing ever. The job was selected with well though mainly because of hoe secluded and anti-social it could be. Though he has tremendous anxiety, knowledge and intellect are two things he excels in. Normally quite understanding for others within reason, his companionship and guidance serves quite the punch.

[b]History:[/b]
A nice, Scottish lad, he grew up as. Anxiety had always been a problem as a boy, studying in multiple educational facilities located in and outside of his home city, Glasgow. As the educational system had changed in the United Kingdon to suit individual jobs, Christopher was able to study heavily in Telecommunications, as well as taking numerous Technology handling practices. His family were of a simplr Upper-Middle Class, being more fortunate to avoid the dawn of poverty. After leaving home and education, passing his graduation with almost full-Flying Colours, Christopher went into being hired by a Company known as H.U.N.T. [Highland Unit in Navigation and Trasnmissions]. This was a semi-global producer of vehicle Navigation systems, as well as more in depth communication devices. After working on a project to create a flawless radar, radio and correction system, Christopher discovered his, as well as four other specialists in the same field [Jaundice - Scottish Female | Sharon - American Female | Frederick - Welsh Male | Vera - English Femalr], work was to be assigned to a new station...named the Aurora.

As the computing system was sent up, Christoper and his colleagues underwent intense Space training to provide them with the skills to cope, act and and realise any dangers in board. They were tested in using a Comfortable conversion of regular on-duty clothing and Short-term EVA exo-skeletal uniforms [As seen in image]. They provided a thin armouring layer for any layor that coulf absorb small impacts, designed for protection whilst in EVA Mode. Fitted with a screening system that linked to connected systems, their work could be limited to the smaller roles as their job. The real ways of communicating to other ships, inside the station and giving status reports were from the room assignment. Christopher spent only a shorter time than the other staff, as the training and equipment was so new, and has been known to br amongst the five capable of using the system. The stress, however, does not help with confidence. Only the nightmare will test the courage to survive...

[b]Inventory:[/b]
-Exo-Skeletal Attire [Usually in the corner of his Room]
-Ear piecing [As in for telecommunications, not a stylish Pierce.]
-Security Card - Lvl. 4 [Maybe the same as a Security Guard]
-Attachable Metallic Pack [Basically a fixable, reinforced bag to attach to the attire]
-A Standard Communication Flare Kit [[color=9e0b0f]Red[/color] - Critical Situation | [color=f7941d]Amber[/color] - Problems within fixable solutions | [color=1a7b30]Green[/color] - Working Order | [color=8882be]Purple[/color] - Alternative Signal, such as maybe check communications, test a device. All dependent on users instruction.]
-Aurora Class Technician Clothing

[b]Other:[/b]
Talking to him can be difficult, and getting him to focus or braven up can really mess up the man's morale. Rarely a handgun is in the vicinity or use of Chris, though with his security level small-arms training is done as by compulsory training.[/centre]