[hider=Jack Ryan Mallory]
[b]Name: [/b]Jack Ryan Mallory, Commander (Ret) USSF
[b]Species:[/b] Human (Age: 42)
[b]Appearance: [/b]
This man makes you think of an inhuman statue. He has deep-set gray eyes. His fine, straight, midnight black hair is worn in the military Ivy League style (longer than a crew cut, hair in front can be swept to the side, with a tapered block in back. He is tall and has a masculine build. His skin is deeply-tanned. He has a large mouth. His wardrobe is a bit odd. 

[hider=Wardrobe]His garment bag came on the plane with him, and held a nice tailored black suit (two pants), a dress shirt, three silk ties, a khaki safari jacket with cargo pants, two leather belts, and a nice pair of black dress shoes in their own protective shoe bags. 

However, his checked-in bag did not come on the flight, so he had to scavenge from the local stores for toiletries and other clothing. He's got some novelty underwear, a lot of black socks, handkerchiefs, a couple of plain white t-shirts (which are easy to pick out from the colorful ones), three plain coveralls, a pair of jeans, navy jogging suit with two reflective stripes down the sides, workout shorts, sneakers, and a very garish Norwegian Hawaiian shirt.

His ceremonial sword and gun were shipped to the embassy in a diplomatic pouch, the company made arrangements for him to bring them aboard.[/hider]

Currently wearing a navy blue BioPlas bodysuit under his olive drab flight suit, polished black boots, and a utility belt with a holstered 9mm pistol & magazine pouch holding two magazines on the right, while the left holds an insulated multi-tool in a sheath. His left breast pocket contains his personal comm, with two slots on the left sleeve for a multi-surface pen and a black penlight.

His right breast pocket contains a challenge coin from the Secretary of the Space Force, a comb and two PlastiPatches.

His front right pocket holds an electric Ziplo lighter, while his left has fingernail clippers with file.

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[hider=BioPlas Body Suit]In the event of pressure loss, the suit will deploy self-sealing hood and gloves to turn it into a light vacuum suit. Internal oxygen supply suitable for four hour operation, can be extended with external connection to oxygen canisters or hose. Interface allows it to be programmed with artwork or to merge with another BioPlas suit. Lives off of body heat / sweat of wearer, requires a battery for storage, usually build into the storage egg container.[/hider]
[hider=IdentCard]Jason Tyrell[/hider]
[hider=Comm] Ruggedized short-range personal communications device / pocket computer. She uses it to communicate with her boss/supervisor as well as for private calls. Usable for accessing the station maintenance ticketing system and as an external display interface for various systems (Yeah, they're cheap).[/hider]
[hider=Penlight]Small pen-size device that acts as a flashlight.[/hider]
[hider=Multisurface Pen]Pen that writes on wood, glass, metal from -150° to 400°, works in Zero G and vaccum. Blue felt tip.[/hider]
[hider=Multi-tool]Standard commercial multi-tool with Iris Jones engraved on the insulated handles.[/hider]
[hider=PlastiPatches]6x6 inch bandage, good for sealing moderate wounds or patching punchures in the hull or spacesuit.[/hider]
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[b]Augmentations: [/b]
[hider=  Health Monitor] This implant monitors the subject's vital signs - temperature, pulse, blood pressure, blood sugar, alcohol level, oxygen saturation, respiration, basic statistics, etc. Pressing on the left inner wrist brings up the eSkin display tattooed there. This is programmed to send wireless reports to a monitoring computer.[/hider]
[hider=Recorder Implant]This implant hooks into the optic and auditory nerves, broadcasting a short range transmission to a computer network of everything they see and hear. All recordings have to be accessed via the computer.[/hider]

[b]Magical affiliation:[/b] None

[b]Occupation:[/b] Executive Officer

[b]Key skills:[/b] Pilot, Navigator, Engineer.

[b]Personality:[/b] Crisp and professional, he has a notorious poker face. He is very tidy, never a hair or a thread out of place. While he vapes, he prefers smoking a pipe, with either a whiskey or cherry tobacco. One would never suspect he had two bottles of 12-year-old single malt whiskey in his locker.

[b]Backstory:[/b]
Attended the Space Academy in Colorado, in the top quarter of his class. Volunteered for the recoding implant.
First tour was aboard the USS Comet, a salvage ship that collected old satellites and lost items from low Earth orbit for orbital processing.

Briefly returned to the Academy as a guest lecturer to talk about his experences in orbital salvage operations, and he got married in a whirlwind romance to Jackie.

Second tour was aboard the USS Fox, supply runs to Mars and the Belt. Commendation for the Ceres Rescue operation. While serving out his rotation as the junior engineer, discovered a few of the recycling gang had put together a still for brewing moonshine. He kicked it apart, tore into them as being some of the few people on board who knew how to distill and yet managed to build their homemade rig wrong.

During his Earth tour, incident with the Flat Earth Church, but his recording of the encountered showed he had restrained himself and it was the Flat Earthers who had struck the first blow. Turned out one of them was a former boyfriend of his wife.

Shipped to the Aries Lunar Base for his lunar tour. Received commendations for his work, but there was another incident where a video surfaced of him escorting a wealthy and flirty female tourist. His wife, sick of the long separations already, filed for divorce.

Heartbreak tour with the Pournelle on a solar patrol of the system. Was not directly involved with the Jupiter mission, worked in an advisory capacity. Left the service after that, only to get hired by the company as X.O. for the Jotunheim. 

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