Name: Jasin Danube
Age: 21
Position: Imperial Naval Recruit (CRW)
Appearance:
Standing at about 5' 11'', Jasin is the slightly above average height of a Human male. His light blue eyes make his skin seem just as dark, tan with specs of light blonde hair. Rounded cheeks give the impression of his early childhood, with the tormenting shouts of the word "fat". Jasin is not skinny, but not plump either. Platinum blonde hair give the rest of his body an offset appearance, as if to say it does not belong. In reality, his hair is dyed. When not in firm fitting uniform, he finds himself wearing loose clothing, as to keep his own confidence at a high state.
Personality / Emotional:
Though his lack of pride in himself is low, he is still open to most, and socializes when the time is necessary. When performing tasks set to him by his authority figures, he sets his mind to them, and does not waste any time mingling. Since his childhood, he has been tormented about his weight, and even when he lost the weight, he still can hears the laughs and giggles given to him as a sign of "loose skin", or at least he feels. Otherwise he is as comfortable with himself as anyone else would be.
He tends to get emotional when things become hard, and seem impossible. Although within reasons, he tends to ignore those who try to help him. Not as to say that he doesn't want the help, but he does not want to seem weak.
Experience / Skills:
Fixing Basic Electronics
Knows a little bit about Lasers
History:
Born into existence as an orphan. He had no true Mother nor Father. Jasin lived on Levius Prime, with seventeen other children, in the Draco Orphanage. Their "Den Mother" was a plump of a woman whom would make the children fix things around the house, and not stop until they figured it out. As children they were placed into one single room to sleep in. Mats on the floor, with no blankets for the cold nights. One single bathroom, which was never working. One single old age light bulb, which only worked if you set a plutonium chip next to it.
All in all, life at the Orphanage was no picnic. As Jasin grew older, he felt a sense of deprived from everyone. He began to wonder what other kids his age would grow up to be. Why couldn't he have that chance to live? The Orphanage always had yearly dinners, where adoption agencies would come to pick out one special boy or girl to take to their facility. Jasin knew that this was his chance to get out.
As the night of the dinner came upon him, he made an attempt to discourage the other children. He knew it was wrong, but he saw no other way to leave the dreadful place.
Unsuccessful, he puts on his best attire, and combed what hair he could out of his eyes. As the "trustees" as the Den Mother called them, arrived, he stood straight up, and the first thing he saw was not just the two adults, but also a young girl. By the looks of her she seemed well put together, and had everything she wanted.
As they grew closer there were children all over pushing to be seen first. Even Jasin was pushing one of his only friends out of the way just to get the chanced to be picked.
In the end, he was not chosen. But, in a way that did not discourage him.
It was now Eleven years later, and the Den Mother had no chance of making any more children grow up, she decided to send Jasin out into the world, to find his parents, and discover himself. The only thing that kept him from doing so, was the outside world, had grown far beyond anything Jasin could of imagined. So, he set out for new hopes and dreams...
