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[color=DarkKhaki][b]Name:[/b][/color] Sasha Belov
[color=DarkKhaki][b]Age:[/b][/color] 31
[color=DarkKhaki][b]Gender:[/b][/color] Male
[color=DarkKhaki][b]Species:[/b][/color] Boring ol' human
[color=DarkKhaki][b]Nationality:[/b][/color] Russian

[color=DarkKhaki][b]Position on Crew:[/b][/color] Security detail

[color=DarkKhaki][b]Physical Description:[/b][/color]Sasha is a very large, muscular man. He stands at 6'7", has pale skin and dirty blonde hair that is kept in a neat [url=http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/lostpedia/images/b/ba/4x11_MadKeamy.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20100210041545]buzz cut[/url]. His eyes are a gray-ish blue. Sasha has several tattoos, one being the simplified bird seen in [url=http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080305133544/lostpedia/images/d/db/Lost-20080304004033705.jpg]this picture.[/url] He may be big and scary looking when you first meet him, but that usually wears off as soon as he opens his mouth.

[color=DarkKhaki][b]Personality:[/b][/color] Sasha's a pretty harmless guy, despite what you may think. Sure, he'll drop a baddie in a second, but he's not the 'eat bullets for breakfast and drink testosterone' type of guy. Level headed, intelligent, hard working, but a bit of a goof. Sasha has a bad habit of giving people irritating nicknames because he's bad at remembering [i]real[/i] names.  He tends to be a bit of a softy around the people he likes (which are few and far between, to be fair). He's less trusting of others, taking a while to warm up to new people. Until you get past the rough exterior, he comes off as blunt, gruff, and a little rough around the edges. 

[color=DarkKhaki][b]Skills:[/b][/color] He has no powers, but Sasha is a whiz kid when it comes to machines. Computers, engines, microchips, motors, you name it. He's invented a few weapons using this hobby of his. On top of being a huge nerd, Sasha is also military trained, and knows his way around most weapons. He's a good fighter, both weaponized and hand to hand.

[color=DarkKhaki][b]History:[/b][/color]
Sasha grew up in Kazan, Russia. His mother overdosed when Sasha was 5. He was left to be raised by his father, who fell into depression after the loss of his wife. His father wasn't the kindest, and often times was abusing. After Sasha's mother had died, he had essentially lost interest in being a father. He would often invite his loud and obnoxious friends over to watch soccer games, drink, and play poker while Sasha hid in his room and pretended not to exist. Sasha wanted to get out of the house as soon as he could, and joining the military seemed like the best option. However, Sasha had something of an authority issue when he was younger. His father's poor job of raising him had turned him into a rebellious punk.

After five years of service, Sasha slowly lost some of that punk kid attitude. He liked the military well enough, but around 23 years of age, he was discharged after the diagnosis of a medical condition. A very expensive medical condition. While he still received a little bit of retirement from the army, he needed more to pay for his hospital bills. He was approached by a recruiter for an experimental medical company, looking for test subjects. Or, at least that's what they told him. 

Being sick and desperate, Sasha excepted their offer with hope for a cure. He spent the next five years in a lab, being stuck with needles and given experimental drugs that often left him feeling worse than better. By the time Marcy came in to the picture, Sasha was already one foot in the grave. 

As a last ditch effort to save their test subject, the scientists gave Sasha a blood transfusion from Marcy's nanobot laced blood. Amazing enough, it did the trick. The technocytes were able to target and destroy the diseased cells in Sasha's body, but because they were designed specifically for Marcy's system, they quickly died. This meant that transfusions had to be performed regularly to keep Sasha healthy.

It was looking like a long, miserable future with for the two of them, both having signed their lives away to science. Once Sasha was healthy and strong again, he decided he'd changed his mind about being a lab rat for the rest of his days. He and Marcy devised an escape plan.

It wasn't flawless, but it worked. The two managed to get free of the lab and fled the country. Sasha being and important asset, and Marcy harboring millions of dollars worth of technology in her blood, they were two very sought after fugitives. Sasha started work as a mercenary to pay for their travels, and keep them on the run. He trained Marcy until he felt she was ready to work by his side. When he heard about the ship needing a security detail, he felt that it was his and Marcy's best bet of getting away from the labs for good. He signed them up, not planning to return to Earth and all its misery any time soon. 

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