[center][h2]Rif Korenvel[/h2][/center]
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Does this ship really need me? Rif thought as he felt the acceleration of the Ionera as it left port. Bracing himself against the walls of the ship until it was no longer necessary. They had left early and while he wonderd why. He was more concerned with his role on the Ionera. 

Rif had thought that a doctor like himself was needed aboard Starfinder vessels like the Ionera. But it had turned out this was not quite the case. While he was accpeted and assigned to this ship, there was not a assigned role for him that fit his background. Instead of being medical officer on the Ionera. He is a assissant to the quartermaster. 

Rif started walking to his station, he did not know how to feel about this being a assissant to a postion that he has little experience with. To a part of him it felt insulting since he is a doctor, not a quartermaster. But it seems like his profession is not as needed on the Ionera or with the Starfinder Society to his dismay. 

He sighed as he pass another corrider. Still Rif is going to do his job even if he is bad at it and he still can be a doctor if someone gets hurt. Who knows he might just be good at helping the quartermaster and organize and keep count of supplies for the ship. Though he has yet to formally meet the person he is helping and hopfully it will be a plesant encounter.  

As Rif reached his station and saw that he was alone and his quartermaster was missing. While this meant Rif could just relax and maybe spend time messing around before the quartermaster arrives. That was not him and so he choose to do his job. Even if he is a assissant, that does not mean he has to be with his boss to do his job. So Rif went over to a computer terminal and started reviewing the infomation for what supplies the Ionera is suppose to have and start his duties. His metal fingers typing away at metal comptuer keys.

So starts Rif's first day aboard the Ionera and hopefully the start of a good venture with the Starfinder Society.