<div class="floatright">(http://Link to your character avatar if you have one)</div><strong>Name: Theo</strong><br/><strong>Location: Outside the Ship, Low Port, Emape</strong><br/><strong>Time: Early Afternoon</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: All</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"Hell of a fixer-upper, isn't it?" Theo had been late to the meet-up by some last point of order (in particular, no they could<em>not</em>keep the ship in its dock longer than previously agreed upon, no matter how he wrangled), but by the looks of it the rest of the crew was already starting to get settled in. He was a handsome man of thin face and symmetrical features, with short-cropped light brown hair and very professional attire. This was marred somewhat by the sword he had secured on top of his rolling briefcase, by the prominent scar he had across his right eye, and by the distinctive circuit lines in his blue eyes that belied their cybernetic nature.<br/><br/>At the moment he was bright-eyed and bushy-tailed though, even the stench coming from the ship wasn't about to deter him as he strode right up the ramp shortly after Elijah and started to inspect the ship with the rest. There was a lot of cargo, after all, and it was important to get started sooner rather than later. "For those not familiar, call me Theo. I would say it'll be my job to keep everyone out of prison, but it's important to be realistic." He let that thought hang in the air just long enough before he added, "it's a small crew, after all, there's no room to only have one job."