My character, who you all may only have initial radio chatter with before each 'mission' which is completed once the ship is scrapped to varied standards. 
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[h3][sup][sub][color=LightBlue]-B I R T H N A M E- Corneilias (Dale) Rosegrove Jr. [color=1E90FF]♦[/color]  -Foreman -   [color=1E90FF]♦[/color]   -P H Y S I Q U E- Lanky   [color=1E90FF]♦[/color]   -A G E- 40 [/color][/sub][/sup][/h3]
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[INDENT][INDENT][i][b]This is where you outline your vision for the character.[/b]

Dale first made a name for himself as a greenhorn leading a crew of internationally funded satellite cleanup tours of duty, learning and earning a reputation for crew safety, and efficiency in their line of work. Most notably was their inclusion of manned exo and indo vessels and even personal suits. Such risk's yet rewards paved the orbital lanes for future endeavors. It was here he started a family, or tried to. Barbados's East Gyrocoast he meat a wonderful woman, and spent most of the years far above doing humanity's dirty work only to occasionally return home for rest and leisure. A journeyman to his core, though his milage was cosmic. A son and a daughter grew up before his eyes and he always kept any reckless behavior on site or at home to a minimum. It wasn't till an implant deemed 'required for proficiency' became a neural nightmare for him.   

His body did not properly bond to the nanonite ferrofluid meant to increase his reactions and cognitive flow; while rigidly maintaining fidelity during cosmic stressors. He was supposed to be a sharp as a fighter pilot. He is, and so can his temper be now. Future testimonials and reprimands noted this as well. Glinda, his now wife, almost left him for the trouble it caused both he and them. That's when she had the idea of entrupenuing into the scraping fields of the Moon. Dale was more than qualified, and his run as a government contractor seemed to be at a crossroads. There was a gold rush fever going around, and he had it. All he had to do is call up the right fellas and buckle up his best neurons for ride.

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[COLOR=a2d263][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]C H A R A C T E R   M O T I V A T I O N S   &   G O A L S:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][INDENT][i][b]Why do you want to play this character. What do you hope to accomplish and where do you want the character's story/stories to go?[/b]

Character wants to provide for his family, and go home safe. Being a lucrative ex-contractor means his name is out there, Dale would just like for it to be name of integrity and worth being remembered. The crew is an extension of his family, so cohesion is his goal during stressful storylines.

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[COLOR=a2d263][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]C H A R A C T E R   N O T E S & H I S T O R Y:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][INDENT][i][b]Any additional notes you want to put either for yourself or others as well historic notes that may be relevant.[/b][/i][/indent][/indent] Big salt n pepper Dale was one of the best satellite recovering technicians of his time.  

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