Post by Zahir Nayyar on Oct 12, 2013 19:16:03 GMT -8
Name: Zahir Nayyar
Age: 18
Race: Human
Origin: As the child of well of the known Nayyar biologists based in India, his parents were one of the masterminds to create the cryogenic freezers that are based within the Hyperion and the eleven other Titan starships, the freezers successfully preserved Zahir and hundreds of others on the colony ship.
For the future of science, his parents believed that their son should have a spot on the Titan Project, ultimately donating him soon after his birth.
Personality: Ultimately the human encyclopedia for all things life sciences, Zahir is quite dependable is likes to spend hours at the laboratory dissecting organisms, testing virus strains and spending time looking into the microscopes. If anything, his parents interest in science was passed on to him.
Zahir tends to be socially awkward in various situations, often being slow to grasp on the emotions of others, he tends to stutter through sentences when he gets nervous, allowing others to speak for himself.
Ethnicity: Indian
Appearance:
Role Play Sample: Laying on the top of his freezer, also known as his permanent bed for now on, Zahir just simply stared at the ceiling, finally being conscious and being able to experience time for the first time. He began to count each dots on the ceiling, having nothing else to do, slowing fixating himself to self-sustained form of entertainment.
“1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10” he spoke monotonously, as he uttered each second.
Zahir had a hard time comprehending his new surroundings. He was awakened just hours ago. I am the Assistant Biologist, the helper of the Science Team, based a Lab 3A. Zahir was one of four colonists who just woken up in his lodge, they had gone to the Medical Unit, as advised by Jet, the Head of Security and Jennifer the Military Commander. Following orders, he followed the line of awakened colonists to the Medical Unit where he found a very cheerful Medical Assistant name Althaia, she gave him a clearance after she tested his vital signs. Heart beat normal. Blood pressure normal. Body temperature normal. Eye sight normal. He was all normal. There was a sign of relief when he heard Althaia say that everything was fine, as if he was ready to go and ready to work.
Back at the lodge, he got up from his daydreaming, jumping onto the floor and started to jumping jacks, as if he were programmed to automatically heat up his body.
“1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10..” he shouted out in an instant hurry, as his body mechanically matched his verbal counting. Counting to a hundred, Zahir gasped for breath, breathing in and out furiously, catching a sweat. He wiped his face, as salty sweat glands produced perspiration. Outside his lodge, he heard a commotion – people running by and heavy noise rippling into the small room that he had been staying for hours.
“EOS, open door” he muttered.
The door opened, across the hallway he saw a girl, somewhat woken up from her own slumber. He smiled at her, hoping that a little friendliness can go a long way.
Age: 18
Race: Human
Origin: As the child of well of the known Nayyar biologists based in India, his parents were one of the masterminds to create the cryogenic freezers that are based within the Hyperion and the eleven other Titan starships, the freezers successfully preserved Zahir and hundreds of others on the colony ship.
For the future of science, his parents believed that their son should have a spot on the Titan Project, ultimately donating him soon after his birth.
Personality: Ultimately the human encyclopedia for all things life sciences, Zahir is quite dependable is likes to spend hours at the laboratory dissecting organisms, testing virus strains and spending time looking into the microscopes. If anything, his parents interest in science was passed on to him.
Zahir tends to be socially awkward in various situations, often being slow to grasp on the emotions of others, he tends to stutter through sentences when he gets nervous, allowing others to speak for himself.
Ethnicity: Indian
Appearance:
Role Play Sample: Laying on the top of his freezer, also known as his permanent bed for now on, Zahir just simply stared at the ceiling, finally being conscious and being able to experience time for the first time. He began to count each dots on the ceiling, having nothing else to do, slowing fixating himself to self-sustained form of entertainment.
“1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10” he spoke monotonously, as he uttered each second.
Zahir had a hard time comprehending his new surroundings. He was awakened just hours ago. I am the Assistant Biologist, the helper of the Science Team, based a Lab 3A. Zahir was one of four colonists who just woken up in his lodge, they had gone to the Medical Unit, as advised by Jet, the Head of Security and Jennifer the Military Commander. Following orders, he followed the line of awakened colonists to the Medical Unit where he found a very cheerful Medical Assistant name Althaia, she gave him a clearance after she tested his vital signs. Heart beat normal. Blood pressure normal. Body temperature normal. Eye sight normal. He was all normal. There was a sign of relief when he heard Althaia say that everything was fine, as if he was ready to go and ready to work.
Back at the lodge, he got up from his daydreaming, jumping onto the floor and started to jumping jacks, as if he were programmed to automatically heat up his body.
“1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10..” he shouted out in an instant hurry, as his body mechanically matched his verbal counting. Counting to a hundred, Zahir gasped for breath, breathing in and out furiously, catching a sweat. He wiped his face, as salty sweat glands produced perspiration. Outside his lodge, he heard a commotion – people running by and heavy noise rippling into the small room that he had been staying for hours.
“EOS, open door” he muttered.
The door opened, across the hallway he saw a girl, somewhat woken up from her own slumber. He smiled at her, hoping that a little friendliness can go a long way.