Name:Lucas John Akerman Nickname(s): Luke (not Lucas) Age: 21 Gender: Male Sexuality: Homosexual DOB: June 29 Nationality: Appearance:
Personality: Luke is always cheerful and smiling wherever he goes. He always seems to be whistling and looking like nothing in the world bothers him.
((Will add more in the plot. I want to flush his personality out in character.))
Position on The Condor: Mechanic. If it moves, Luke can fix it. Skills:
If it moves, he can fix it: Luke was raised in space and thus he learned how to save parts to keep things working. He was taught how to save parts and keep any ship moving. He knows the right parts for the right job and can improvise should he need to.
Underworld Connections: He has friends in low places all around the galaxy. He can get just about anything the crew could need through these connections.
Mean Right Hook: Luke knows how to throw a punch. He spent his whole life learning how to fight. He had wanted to eventually become a professional fighter. He's fought aliens and other humans. Though he is still a normal human with all of those weaknesses and he seems to like throwing punches.
Years on The Condor: New to the Ship Other: Luke has two robots that he uses to help him on the ship or help the crew. He is working on more.
Name : Responsive Analysis Technician Job: Luke uses Rat to make repairs on and around the ship. RAT is capable of going into the void to do repairs should need be but it needs to be charged if it leaves the ship. RAT is designed for larger repairs and Luke might have stone the droid.
Name Automated Repair Droids Job: Luke built these droids to help with smaller repairs around the ship. They can fit just about anywhere and can repair anything from circuits to drop ships. They cannot leave the ship due to a gravity issue. Luke loves using the droids to help him construct his side projects and he made these himself. Luke one wants to see the design.
Owen still was unhappy that Abel had spent the night on the couch. He had wanted him to sleep on the bed next to him. It would have been nice to have someone sleeping next to him. He liked the idea of having someone warm next to him. That couch looked terrible and Owen was not the type who cared about being proper. He turned his head and smiled at Abel.
"Morning, handsome. I am just going to say this new rule. If I ever stay over again, you are staying in the bed with me. I am not taking no for an answer, Abel. You are sleeping in the same bed as me!" He said as he smiled at the other man. "Gotta say I like this shirtless version of you. I mean you look great in those sweat pants. Could make a guy jealous." He teased as he watched the man for a minute before he talked again. "Almond milk is great. Why didn't you go to the bed with me last night? I promise I don't bite. Unless you are into that kind of thing."
@BlackPanther Owen woke up to the usual gibberish of the ghost. Usually when he woke up they would start chattering about some nonsense. This time they were chatting about Owen being in someone's bed. It took him a moment to figure out what had happened. He was on top of the sheets since didn't want to be a dick with cleaning up. He had removed most of his clothing except for his boxers to be comfortable.
Owen looked out of the door at his sleeping soulmate. He had wanted to stay in the bed with Abel but he hadn't asked. Owen walked into the kitchen to start cooking for them both. He just started to make scrambled eggs since he found some eggs. It would be an odd sight to see a nearly naked necromancer cooking eggs for his soulmate. Owen was in his own little world and wouldn't notice if Abel cane into the room. He was damn lucky to get a great soulmate. He was beautiful both inside and out.