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[h1]April Summers[/h1] 
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Gender: Female
Age: 28

Height: 5” 3
Weight: 124 pounds 

Citizenship(s): British
Occupation: Molecular Marine Biologist/Representative From the British Antarctic Survey 
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[b]Background[/b]

[indent] A born overachiever, April was working her arse off before she even [i]started[/i] primary school, driven by a need to escape the council estate in Southampton where she was born, as well as her large, unruly family. She got into university with ease, choosing to study Biology for her undergrad, later specialising in genetics. Her passion for her chosen field and strong work ethic left her graduating with first class honours, and swiftly completing her PHD in the rather obscure field of genome plasticity in intertidal anemones. By the time she was 26, she was working for the British Antarctic Survey as a postdoctoral research assistant. She made a name for herself quickly as a bit of an up and comer, leading to her being recommended for a position at the STAB as a chance to prove herself. With her career riding on how she performs, April is eager to prove that she has what it takes for a serious career in research.  [/indent]

[b]Inventory[/b]

[indent]-Swiss Army Knife - A parting gift from her dad before she left for university, his way of saying ‘I love you please be safe’.
- Her mobile phone, an old Nokia that’s one bad fall away from disintegrating
- A hot water bottle
- An equally battered hp laptop with all the software she needs to process data from her samples and access to numerous genomic databases
- Disposable camera - her mum’s idea, ‘better than taking a fancy digital one that you’ll drop in the sea!’
- Several home genome sequencing kits she keeps in her room as a backup for the more sophisticated analytical equipment in the lab
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