Post by Dane on Oct 19, 2008 23:11:53 GMT -5
Name:Rebeca Ionis
Alias(es): Ms. Fix it
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Status: Mechanic
Rank: Head Mechanic for Squadron 88, currently being transferred.
Type: Psychic
Ethnicity: American/British
Height: 5'4
Weight: 140
Hair: Fiery Red, very curly reaches her neck line, styled neat in the front and long in the back
Eyes: Dark green, almost brown
Physical Description: Rebeca is a stronger than most girls her age, her feminine features tend to the average side, and usually hidden below her coveralls. When she isn't dressed for work (This happens rarely.) She tends to wear functional clothing, nothing overly fancy unless she's going someplace special.
Talents and Skills: She can fix most smaller ships, very good with her hands, problem solver, and is exceptionally over qualified for Battle Suit modifications and repair. Hand to Hand combat training,
Powers: Telekinesis, normally small objects only but when angered she can lift a cars, usually passes out afterwards.
Character History: Rebeca was born into a decently wealthy family, the middle child of three girls. Even from a early age she liked to fix small things, remotes, Tv's, stereos, you name it, she's probably torn it apart just to put it back together.
Graduated top of her class in engineering and joined the UE military shortly there after. After a few tours on a cruiser she earned her promotion to Head engineer and was given her own squadron to maintain. This is where she meet Dane, Wing Commander of the squadron. Normally she avoided his type all together due to a string of bad luck, but something about the young brown haired man intrigued her. Didn't take him long to woe her over before she was falling head over heals in love with the pilot.
Then her world came tumbling down when Dane was discharged, all means of communicating with him vanished. His last words to her beyond goodbye were, “Take care of Elsa.” she did so for many years, trying to move on from her broken heart, while Elsa became a ever constant reminder of what she lost.
Equipment: Never is out of reach of her pocket knife, which is a basic tool. Beyond that its sentimental value that was passed down from her father to her.
Vehicles: None
Alias(es): Ms. Fix it
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Status: Mechanic
Rank: Head Mechanic for Squadron 88, currently being transferred.
Type: Psychic
Ethnicity: American/British
Height: 5'4
Weight: 140
Hair: Fiery Red, very curly reaches her neck line, styled neat in the front and long in the back
Eyes: Dark green, almost brown
Physical Description: Rebeca is a stronger than most girls her age, her feminine features tend to the average side, and usually hidden below her coveralls. When she isn't dressed for work (This happens rarely.) She tends to wear functional clothing, nothing overly fancy unless she's going someplace special.
Talents and Skills: She can fix most smaller ships, very good with her hands, problem solver, and is exceptionally over qualified for Battle Suit modifications and repair. Hand to Hand combat training,
Powers: Telekinesis, normally small objects only but when angered she can lift a cars, usually passes out afterwards.
Character History: Rebeca was born into a decently wealthy family, the middle child of three girls. Even from a early age she liked to fix small things, remotes, Tv's, stereos, you name it, she's probably torn it apart just to put it back together.
Graduated top of her class in engineering and joined the UE military shortly there after. After a few tours on a cruiser she earned her promotion to Head engineer and was given her own squadron to maintain. This is where she meet Dane, Wing Commander of the squadron. Normally she avoided his type all together due to a string of bad luck, but something about the young brown haired man intrigued her. Didn't take him long to woe her over before she was falling head over heals in love with the pilot.
Then her world came tumbling down when Dane was discharged, all means of communicating with him vanished. His last words to her beyond goodbye were, “Take care of Elsa.” she did so for many years, trying to move on from her broken heart, while Elsa became a ever constant reminder of what she lost.
Equipment: Never is out of reach of her pocket knife, which is a basic tool. Beyond that its sentimental value that was passed down from her father to her.
Vehicles: None