Post by chupi on Dec 4, 2011 5:06:39 GMT -5
Name: Nasurn Aegohr Eshu Alud Dasim. Prefers his given name, Dasim.
Race: Salarian
Class: Infiltrator
Biotics: None.
Age: 24
Height/Weight/Bodytype: 6'6” with a fairly average built for salarians, although under the armor and clothes his arms are a little more toned than most.
General Appearance: Dasim has a peach throat, mouth, and chin area that gives way to a deep red with two thick, darker bands extending from the bottom of his eyes to his top lip. Under the clothes, his body is mostly red with darker stripes and bands mostly focused on his shoulders and upper to mid-back, while his palms and a small portion of his belly go back to the peach of his face. His eyes are a strikingly vibrant green around the pupils.
Personality: Though he tries to be pleasant, Dasim is an individual whose curiosity can at times be considered rude, and his flighty attention span and generally emotionally vacant expressions don't help with that perception. At times he can seem a little ADD, but really that's him trying to take in all the details that he can. He does know when to reign himself in and focus. He just generally chooses not to.
Normally Carries: Standard omni-tool, M-97 Viper sniper rifle, M-6 Carnifex heavy pistol, M-9 Tempest smg, Tactical Cloak, light Phoenix Armor, and an old High Explosives mod that on special occasions gets hooked up to the Viper.
Quirks: Very mobile, Dasim doesn't like to stand still for long. Though while trying to be stealthy, he compromises with small, twitchy movements with his fingers, toes, lips, or eyelids.
Motivation: Curiosity and a mind that's constantly abuzz.
Personal History: Back on Nasurn Dasim was raised up like most salarian youths to value knowledge and scientific advancement. Though studious as most salarians and fascinated by science and culture, he couldn't stay in place and do the kind of long term projects that were expected of a scientist. So for a time, he went into the military and used his knowledge for little improvisations on the go and for field medic work. Yet still, he found himself unable to be satisfied.
Leaving the military he began to travel and study whatever caught his fancy at the time, doing odd corporate espionage jobs and minor mechanic or programming work to pay his way across the Universe. On very rare occasion taking mercenary work. He's fallen far behind most salarians and can't hold a candle to them in their areas of intellectual expertise, but that doesn't seem to bother him. He is driven by a need to see, experience, and learn as much as he can through actions. And a curiosity to see just what he can do in the Universe with this hands-on approach. Other than that he has no greater goals, but that doesn't seem to bother him.
Race: Salarian
Class: Infiltrator
Biotics: None.
Age: 24
Height/Weight/Bodytype: 6'6” with a fairly average built for salarians, although under the armor and clothes his arms are a little more toned than most.
General Appearance: Dasim has a peach throat, mouth, and chin area that gives way to a deep red with two thick, darker bands extending from the bottom of his eyes to his top lip. Under the clothes, his body is mostly red with darker stripes and bands mostly focused on his shoulders and upper to mid-back, while his palms and a small portion of his belly go back to the peach of his face. His eyes are a strikingly vibrant green around the pupils.
Personality: Though he tries to be pleasant, Dasim is an individual whose curiosity can at times be considered rude, and his flighty attention span and generally emotionally vacant expressions don't help with that perception. At times he can seem a little ADD, but really that's him trying to take in all the details that he can. He does know when to reign himself in and focus. He just generally chooses not to.
Normally Carries: Standard omni-tool, M-97 Viper sniper rifle, M-6 Carnifex heavy pistol, M-9 Tempest smg, Tactical Cloak, light Phoenix Armor, and an old High Explosives mod that on special occasions gets hooked up to the Viper.
Quirks: Very mobile, Dasim doesn't like to stand still for long. Though while trying to be stealthy, he compromises with small, twitchy movements with his fingers, toes, lips, or eyelids.
Motivation: Curiosity and a mind that's constantly abuzz.
Personal History: Back on Nasurn Dasim was raised up like most salarian youths to value knowledge and scientific advancement. Though studious as most salarians and fascinated by science and culture, he couldn't stay in place and do the kind of long term projects that were expected of a scientist. So for a time, he went into the military and used his knowledge for little improvisations on the go and for field medic work. Yet still, he found himself unable to be satisfied.
Leaving the military he began to travel and study whatever caught his fancy at the time, doing odd corporate espionage jobs and minor mechanic or programming work to pay his way across the Universe. On very rare occasion taking mercenary work. He's fallen far behind most salarians and can't hold a candle to them in their areas of intellectual expertise, but that doesn't seem to bother him. He is driven by a need to see, experience, and learn as much as he can through actions. And a curiosity to see just what he can do in the Universe with this hands-on approach. Other than that he has no greater goals, but that doesn't seem to bother him.