[Hider=Mustafa Mond for Consideration] [center][hider=ID Chit][img]https://imgur.com/ySXcXyL.jpg[/img][/hider][/center] [color=antiquewhite] [b]Name: MOND, Mustafa 0mar[/b] [b]Age: 154[/b] [b]Sex: M[/b] [b]ID: I-D0C0Z-82384ddq-B[/b] [b][u]Appearance[/u]:[/b] A middle-aged man, standing about 178cm and weighing 80kg, Mond is barrel-chested and quite stout, and though past his prime, is still clearly well built. He has olive skin, face well pocked by acne scars and the onset of wrinkles quite evident around his cheeks and mouth. He sports copious body hair, with arms, legs and a chest that would have been the envy of the 1970s, much different from the artificially bald gigolos that were all the rage back on Earth. He keeps a dense beard on his chin and cheeks, greying as his stem-supplements begin to wear off, and he keeps his hair a curly mess. [hider=Something like this but not exactly][img]http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrbS6Ux1OzM/VMlUwDnBfpI/AAAAAAAACM8/v1WAdjONiEI/s1600/haljaffe.jpg[/img][/hider] [u][b]ROPO:[/b][/u] [hider]"Mr Mond has been visiting, totally voluntarily might I add, for decades now, a few years after losing his job-" "[i]He was in those Nescafe commercials wasn't he? The Synthetic Caffeine guy?[/i]" "I believe so! But anyway, despite his refusal to admit it, he seemed a profoundly sad human being. I suppose that's what happens when you're unregistered [s]offspring[/s] get recycled. But he knew the game he was playing. But recovery came with time, and the side of him I feared we had lost returned. He was considerably intelligent, though modest despite his knowledge, but maybe more alarmingly he seems to have higher levels of sympathy than the average person. But he paid enough to keep that off the public files." "[i]Was he aggressive?[/i]" "Quite the opposite, he seemed a docile man, not argumentative at all, very secure in his own thoughts and capabilities. We tried to prescribe him anxiety inducers, but all implications point to him never having taken them." "[i]So he's unruly?[/i]" "Maybe, not in line with party doctrine, certainly. Dangerous? No." "[i]Why did he come to counselling? If he was so well off to begin with, knowing he would be scrutinised for his behaviours?[/i]" "Maybe he was lonely?" "[i]Do you think anyone would miss his absence here on Earth?[/i]" "I doubt anyone would admit it." "[i]...[/i]" "..." "[i]What position would you recommend him for?[/i]" "Hm... Captain? He's a deviant, likely to take more care of his crew than his orders. If he fails, it would be a good reason to put him in his place. If he succeeds, he can be used as a showcase for the good that the space-forces do in rehabilitating the obtuse." "[i]Noted, thank you for your time doctor.[/i]" "No, Thank you."[/hider] - Dr Dandrew Balker, clinical psychologist, Mental Welfare Center, Beverly Hills Administratoraite - Recommended Course of action: Apply fine of 60% to liquidity, claim remaining 25%, order compensation via voluntary-mandatory 100-year minimum campaign as captain for a ZELTA company. [u][b]Traits: [/b][/u] [list] [*]Good Natured: Kind and considerate, Mond is concerned with the wellbeing of others. He makes himself approachable and composed, with an ethic towards doing the right thing by other people. (True Good - Lawful Good) [*]Urbane: He speaks with a relatively high register, and candour that clearly detonates a vocation in drama. This sophistication extends to his knowledge of matters in general, knowing a bit of everything, with the exception of sailing and literature which he knows a lot about. [*]Conscientious Objector: A lifestyle dedicated to the arts has left him unable to kill, not that he minds when other people do it, but he himself cannot raise a weapon and slay someone. That being said, incapacitating them by other means is fine. [/list] [u][b]Your Agreed Contract:[/b][/u] In order for you to fulfil your responsibilities to the party within the depths of space, you are hereby to receive a weekly supply of rations with a class of a C- anti-ageing compound mixed within. You will receive a class C (bare minimum) training for your intended role upon the ship. You hereby acknowledge that refusing this contract will incur a fine of roughly 32 million liquid currency in accordance with the penalty of wasting party time. You also hereby that dying or failing to fulfil the duties given to you by the time your work contract ends will apply this fine to yourself, or if you die, to your next of kin. [b]Remember:[/b] Exceptional service may get you potential application as a party member! [b]Remember:[/b] Poor performance may be realized as the improper commitment of applied duty and you will be billed for your lodgings, rations, equipment, medical services, air, gravity, power usage and human on human contact. You [b][ [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjQ4LmZmZmZmZi5UWFZ6ZEdGbVlTQk5iMjVrLjAAAAAA/honeymoon-avenue-script.regular.png[/img] ][/b] agree to the terms and conditions of this contract and will fufill as the ship's [b][ [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjQ4LmZmZmZmZi5RMkZ3ZEdGcGJnLCwuMAAAAAAA/honeymoon-avenue-script.regular.png][/img] ][/b] until your 100 years of commitment is complete. Disclaimer: the authority has the right to decrease or increase the commitment years of this contract as they see fit. [Personal Relationships] List each player drove character here and your characters thoughts/ relationship with them. Update this as your relationships develop. EG: Bob the Engineer: That guy's a total nutter, I'd avoid him but he's too much fun to not watch. [u][b]Package:[/b][/u] [LIST] [*]ATTITUDE ADJUSTER [*]SUPPLY PERMISSIONS [*]ADDITIONAL MEASURES [/LIST] [/color] [color=gray]-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/color] [color=gray]-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/color] [/hider] Alright, that should be it!