General Information Name: Lee "Fletch" Fletcher Age: 19 Race: Human Gender: Male Sexuality: N/A Current residence: An abandoned junker storehouse. Relationship status: N/A Social status: Unknown Financial standing: Poor Traits of Voice Accent (if any): Speaks a little funny from being isolated. Language spoken: Galactic Common Other languages known: None Style of speaking: Casual/Cautious/Respectful Volume of voice: Medium Pitch of voice: Tenor, raspy Physical Appearance Height: 5'9'' Weight: 128 lbs. Eye color: Brown Skin color: Fair Shape of face: Round Distinguishing features: Big, messy blond hair. Build of body: Skinny, fit Hair color: Blond Hair style: Messy Complexion: Healthy Posture: Favors leaning to the right Tattoos: None Piercings: Septum ring Typical clothing: Jacket, t-shirt and trousers. Is seen by others as: Harmless, impressionable, helpful Personality Likes: Machinery, spacecraft, mech and vehicles. Dislikes: Vegetables, military Education: Intermediate school, junker ship experience. Fears: Abandonment, androids, pirates Personal goals: Galactic mechanic. General attitude: Eager. Religious values: None General intelligence: Mechanically smart, but not intelligent or well-spoken. General sociability: Friendly, well-meaning. Health Illnesses (if any): None. Allergies (if any): Cats. Sleeping habits: Inconsistent. Energy level: Medium. Eating habits: High metabolism, constantly eating. Memory: Forgetful with certain details likes dates, names and numbers. Habit: Nailbiter. History Fletch wasn't an easy child to raise. He was high energy and high risk - a prankster, a petty thief and a bad influence on other children. His parents were wonderful, though impoverished, people who drew a bad straw from the gene pool with their son. By the time he was twelve, he had run away from home his seventh and final time - this time joining his estranged uncle and a crew of Junkers. One day, about five years later, the Junkers took Fletch to a planet far out in the Fringe to one of their secret storehouses. They left him there and assured him they would be back. Left without any sort of communication device and limited resources, Fletch has remained stranded on the planet for two years fending for himself. Relationships Parents: Ma n' Pa Fletch. Siblings: None Any enemies (and why): None Children: None Friends: None Best friend(s): None Love interest (if there is one): None Combat Peaceful or violent: Peaceful, self-defense. Weapon (if applicable): 20th Century revolver and assault rifle, rarely carries with him, they are heirlooms from his uncle. Style of fighting: Shoot poorly and run. Others Occupation: Scavenger/Junker Current home: The storehouse/planet he's stranded on. Favorite types of food: Chicken and biscuits. Favorite types of drink: All juices. Hobbies/past times: Tinkering, trying to get access to the radio/Nexus, scavenging the planet Favorite type of music: 20th Century American Ska music
