Name : Francis McHenry<br/>Position :Hired mercenary<br/><br/>-----------------------<br/><br/>Attributes<br/><br/>Health :Good<br/>Strength :Superior<br/>Agility :Good<br/>Awareness :Good<br/>Willpower :Average<br/>Social :Average<br/><br/>----------------------<br/><br/>Skills :<br/><br/>Expert Combatant - Chainsword<br/>Expert Marksman - Pistol<br/>Skilled Athletics - Zero Gravity Manouveurs<br/>Skilled Burglar - Bypass Security<br/>Skilled Laborer - Generic Repair/Maintenance/Assistance<br/><br/>------------------<br/><br/>Merits :<br/><br/>Good reflexes<br/>Fast movement<br/>Silent steps<br/><br/>------------------------<br/><br/>Personality : Francis is a really easygoing, especially for a merc.  He might get angry, but he will forget, quite literally, in the next thought.  He is a type of Idiot-Savant when it comes to all things. He retains some knowledge of all kinds of random things, but his mental capacity keep track of these things is extremely impulse related.  He will face off against combatants and while firing at them ask if they got their weapons at the local trader or from a back alley man, usually by name.  He will recognize the names of equipment, their make, model, and statistics.  But in the next moment will switch to something else.  If asked about any of this, he just gives them a confused response.<br/><br/>Appearance : Francis is big.  He stands a hair over 2 meters tall, and is quite muscular from all of the heavy lifting he during his upraising. He is a classic corn fed country boy... but raised in space agriculture.  He hates farming because of it.  He has short cropped black hair and brown doey eyes.<br/><br/>Background :  Born on Hallidor Station, out on the fringe of known space, Francis grew up in the Agro fields.  He learned the ways of the "land" and how best to use it... Until he found SpaceBall.  Once he joined the SpaceBall team it was all over for this new star.  He could pound heads and leap crowds in space.  This became his dream... until the day he actually hurt someone.  Then he had to leave the "country" behind and make his way in the big ole black.  He joined a passing freighter and became a spacer... but all that work was just so annoying.  He hated having to fix this and move that... Then came Captain O'Connor.  He offered him the chance to bust heads... for profit.  He was hooked.  He followed the Captain for 4 years, until a chance meteor storm collided with his escape craft after a botched job near Praxyon Station.  No more captain, no more OC boys.  He then just drifted from colony to station, looking for jobs.