Post by Amelia Rodriguez on Aug 7, 2014 14:57:40 GMT -8
Name: Amelia Rodriguez
Age: 23
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Latino
Origin:
Her father Antonio Rodriguez met her mother Anna while the two both worked for NASA. He was a lead scientist and she happened to be one of the pilots. It was not love at first sight, but the two worked very closely together and they fell in love. Anna was passionate about space exploration, and after her first orbit of earth, she came back home to celebrate with Antonio. Nine months later, little Amelia was born. And while her mother and father were overjoyed.. they still felt such a sorrow for their daughter. The world was dying.. and they knew her future would not be long living here.
When the Titan project was discovered by her father, the two quickly put all of their financials together to grease the palms of officials to get their daughter a candidate position. Being three years old at the time, Amelia showed incredible insight. When tested on putting objects through the right holes, she simply pulled the top off and placed them inside before closing it and handing it back to the people interviewing her. In fact in many of the trials Amelia's mind seemed to find the most simple of ways to complete the task at hand. It was just a few days after of her fourth birthday that she was accepted as the navigator. Her parents, though sad they had to let go of their only daughter, knew it was for the best. They were happy that their daughter would live on and continue in her life.
Personality:
Because she was a little older when placed in the cryotube she still has memories of her parents and of their food. She is very blunt with her words, to the point and feels like talking most of the time is a waste. She loves to learn maps and stars, and wants to go and explore the new world. Since the ship has crashed and there is no telling how long they will be here, all she really wants to do is map out where they are.
Appearance:
5'7", brown hair curvy hair to her mid back, brown eyes, 130 lbs, athletic build.
Role Play Sample:
The stars above her twinkled so beautifully she wondered how she had even managed to spend the last few nights charting them and not enjoying them more. And now with a bit of time off... she laid in the grass near the entrance of the ship. Their crash landing had managed to take down quite a few trees so it was very easy to see the vast stars above them.
With a deep breath the night air caught in her lungs and chilled her body a bit. She had been laying there already for a few hours so as she rose she noted a bit of grass stains on her cargo pants. "Dang." she sighed but shrugged it off. She'd just toss them into the laundry when she got back to her quarters.
With a groan she rose to her feet, stretching her body to hear it pop and crackle. As she reached her hands up and stretched her back her stomach loudly growled at her and she reached down to grasp it and smirked. "That time again? Didn't I just feed you like six hours ago?" she shook her head a bit, getting a few blades of grass out before she turned to start heading back towards the ship entrance.
"I really hope they are serving tacos again." she whispered and rubbed her stomach as she recalled something strange. A memory of something...
Her mother was standing next to the stove, frying something as she shouted something in another language at the strange old tv in the kitchen. Her father was across from her, the scent of spice in the air as he brought a taco over to and placed it into her hands. His dark mustache has crumbs... but he was smiling so wide. "Eat this, Miha.. mommy made it special for you." his voice was accented and deep, and his brown eyes were so loving.
Amelia halted at the ship entrance, frowning as her right hand reached up to catch a strange piece of water that had come out of her eye. What was this? And why was she feeling this pain in her chest? Carefully she rolled the bit of dampness between her fingers till it was gone.. and slowly the feeling faded as well.
Drawing a deep breath, she wiped her hand on her pants and headed back in.. what ever it was it was gone now.. but perhaps later she should speak with the medical team about that one. There was no way leaking water was healthy.. right?
Age: 23
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Latino
Origin:
Her father Antonio Rodriguez met her mother Anna while the two both worked for NASA. He was a lead scientist and she happened to be one of the pilots. It was not love at first sight, but the two worked very closely together and they fell in love. Anna was passionate about space exploration, and after her first orbit of earth, she came back home to celebrate with Antonio. Nine months later, little Amelia was born. And while her mother and father were overjoyed.. they still felt such a sorrow for their daughter. The world was dying.. and they knew her future would not be long living here.
When the Titan project was discovered by her father, the two quickly put all of their financials together to grease the palms of officials to get their daughter a candidate position. Being three years old at the time, Amelia showed incredible insight. When tested on putting objects through the right holes, she simply pulled the top off and placed them inside before closing it and handing it back to the people interviewing her. In fact in many of the trials Amelia's mind seemed to find the most simple of ways to complete the task at hand. It was just a few days after of her fourth birthday that she was accepted as the navigator. Her parents, though sad they had to let go of their only daughter, knew it was for the best. They were happy that their daughter would live on and continue in her life.
Personality:
Because she was a little older when placed in the cryotube she still has memories of her parents and of their food. She is very blunt with her words, to the point and feels like talking most of the time is a waste. She loves to learn maps and stars, and wants to go and explore the new world. Since the ship has crashed and there is no telling how long they will be here, all she really wants to do is map out where they are.
Appearance:
5'7", brown hair curvy hair to her mid back, brown eyes, 130 lbs, athletic build.
Role Play Sample:
The stars above her twinkled so beautifully she wondered how she had even managed to spend the last few nights charting them and not enjoying them more. And now with a bit of time off... she laid in the grass near the entrance of the ship. Their crash landing had managed to take down quite a few trees so it was very easy to see the vast stars above them.
With a deep breath the night air caught in her lungs and chilled her body a bit. She had been laying there already for a few hours so as she rose she noted a bit of grass stains on her cargo pants. "Dang." she sighed but shrugged it off. She'd just toss them into the laundry when she got back to her quarters.
With a groan she rose to her feet, stretching her body to hear it pop and crackle. As she reached her hands up and stretched her back her stomach loudly growled at her and she reached down to grasp it and smirked. "That time again? Didn't I just feed you like six hours ago?" she shook her head a bit, getting a few blades of grass out before she turned to start heading back towards the ship entrance.
"I really hope they are serving tacos again." she whispered and rubbed her stomach as she recalled something strange. A memory of something...
Her mother was standing next to the stove, frying something as she shouted something in another language at the strange old tv in the kitchen. Her father was across from her, the scent of spice in the air as he brought a taco over to and placed it into her hands. His dark mustache has crumbs... but he was smiling so wide. "Eat this, Miha.. mommy made it special for you." his voice was accented and deep, and his brown eyes were so loving.
Amelia halted at the ship entrance, frowning as her right hand reached up to catch a strange piece of water that had come out of her eye. What was this? And why was she feeling this pain in her chest? Carefully she rolled the bit of dampness between her fingers till it was gone.. and slowly the feeling faded as well.
Drawing a deep breath, she wiped her hand on her pants and headed back in.. what ever it was it was gone now.. but perhaps later she should speak with the medical team about that one. There was no way leaking water was healthy.. right?
