Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20150221232108/@comment-35609040-20150316021358

(I'll just make up my own Char-Card:

Name: Sean, known by the Chat empire as 'that idiot" and feared throughout the galaxy as "no one important"'

Age: Somewhere bewtween 18 and 21

Weapons: 30-ought-6 game rifle with a 45mm x 45mm competition scope.

Ship: None

Bio: While on a trip to the local Tim Hortons in the 21st century, Sean had an unfortunate encounter with a dangerous anomaly. A quantom time-shift formed before his eyes, and he drove through-it to find himself somewhen else. He was easy prey for the Chat Empire, who quickly abducted him and forced him to work as a shipboard Janitor in one of their many capital ships. Tired of cleaning toilets and extinguishing mircowave fires, Sean launched a rebellion against his oppressors, but ended up marooned in an escape pod, earning the alias, "that idiot". He now drifts through space with nothing but a Blu-Ray, a toaster, and a few questionable magazines. He did manage to smuggle his prized hunting rifle on-board, but it has rusted beyond use. Presently, he gazes out his window and spots an unusual looking vessel. Could he be rescued at last?