<span style="font-weight: bold">(( Note that you only have to read the part of the post pertaining to your character as well as the main post at the bottom, though you are welcome to read the entire thing. ))</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Subject:  Kain Morvok  (Kain)<br/>Rank:  Midshipman<br/>Assignment:  Graveyard-shift engineering.</span><br/><br/>(( Given we launched early in the morning, Iâ€™ll run your scene several hours before the 2130 meeting, and then post the meeting as well. ))<br/><br/>Starthing at 1800 Hours:  About halfway to the bridge, you run into a fellow, about five foot eight, with black hairâ€¦ noâ€¦ brown hair COVERED in coal dustâ€¦ on his forehead rest a set of protective goggles, and heâ€™s smoking up a storm with a thick, sweet-smelling cigar.  His eyes shine emerald and as soon as they meet yours, you canâ€™t help but feel an odd sort of connection â€“ this man is a mechanic â€“ and something even more than his attitude and appearance reflect it.  He cracks a wide grin, and though heâ€™s dressed in a canvas suit, an insignia over his heart is a dead giveaway; this is one of the top people in engineering.  He takes a moment to examine your suit (it indicates an engineering position, however, you are still a midshipman for the time being,) before he shakes his head in mild disapproval, and thrusts out a hand.<br/><br/>â€œPut â€˜er there, sonnyjim.  The nameâ€™s Lex Stormwell, Ace Marksman and Master Mechanic!â€