Here's my app now, so people don't waste their time making a co-pilot. I did keep my history quite brief, far shorter than I've ever made it before.
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[center][b][color=BC8F8F]Name:[/color][/b]
[color=CDC9C9]Gera Zsoldos[/color]

[b][color=BC8F8F]Age:[/color][/b]
[color=CDC9C9]26[/color]

[b][color=BC8F8F]Gender:[/color][/b]
[color=CDC9C9]Male[/color]

[b][color=BC8F8F]Profession:[/color][/b]
[color=CDC9C9]Co-Pilot[/color]

[b][color=BC8F8F]Nationality & Affiliation:[/color][/b]
[color=CDC9C9]Hungarian-American, B.A.S.S.[/color]

[b][color=BC8F8F]Appearance:[/color][/b]
[color=CDC9C9]Gera stands at about average height for a male, with a slender and wiry build. His short and unkempt chocolate brown hair stands stark against the canvas of pale skin covering his entire body. He has relaxed eyes the color of rain clouds set above a roman nose that is both prominent and unimposing. Gera’s face is gaunt overall, with high cheekbones and a gently tapered chin setting the stage for a mouth that can’t quite decide whether it should settle on a frown or a smile.[/color]

[b][color=BC8F8F]Strengths:[/color][/b] 
[i][color=BC8F8F]Primary-[/color][/i] [color=CDC9C9]Gera has experience piloting and driving all sorts of vehicles, from motorcycles to helicopters to spaceships. A complete lack of responsibilities in life but an overwhelming urge to go fast and fly high left him plenty of room to learn how to do so. [/color]

[i][color=BC8F8F]Secondary-[/color][/i] [color=CDC9C9]Though he may not quite look it, Gera’s knowledge extends far beyond that of being a junkie of all things vehicle. Being the son of a scientist must have it’s perks, as he had finished college by age nineteen. 
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[i][color=BC8F8F]Tertiary-[/color][/i] [color=CDC9C9]While cars and planes may be his preferred mode of transportation, Gera can “go fast” all on his own if he’s pressed. He’s a fast runner with high stamina to boot.[/color]

[b][color=BC8F8F]Weaknesses:[/color][/b]
[i][color=BC8F8F]Primary-[/color][/i] [color=CDC9C9]Gera possesses the type of prideful arrogance that only one that has never been truly humbled could have. He may be relaxed on the surface, but any shred of doubt in his abilities brings out a condescending and caustic side of himself that refuses to be insulted in such a manner.
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[i][color=BC8F8F]Secondary-[/color][/i] [color=CDC9C9]Gera isn’t weak, but he just isn’t strong either. He would go down against anything bigger than him in a fight if he was unarmed or unable to make a run for it.[/color]

[i][color=BC8F8F]Tertiary-[/color][/i] [color=CDC9C9]With so much of his focus spent elsewhere, Gera has a lack of experience with many weapons of war. He knows the basics, of course. Knives stab, guns shoot, bombs explode, but asking him to use any of these weapons or their relatives with effectiveness will yield disappointing results.
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[b][color=BC8F8F]History:[/color][/b] 
[color=CDC9C9]Gera was born and raised on B.A.S.S. by a wealthy astrobiologist, which allowed him frequent visits to Earth and the other colonies to expand his own horizons. Ion Sr. never expected Gera to follow in his footsteps, just as his first child hadn’t. Older brother and father alike, however, protested strongly against their kin taking the Willman job. Ever the stubborn one, Gera was insistent. “It’s going to be interesting, and besides, I’ve never been to Willman before.” [/color]

[b][color=BC8F8F]Family:[/color][/b] 
[color=F08080]Ion Zsoldos Sr. - Father - B.A.S.S. Council Member - B.A.S.S.[/color]
[color=CD5C5C]Ion Zsoldos Jr. - Older Brother - Mining Foreman - Hyperion[/color][/center]
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