<strong>Name</strong>: Noel Reddeker<br/><br/><strong>Age</strong>: 39<br/><br/><strong>Gender</strong>: Male<br/><br/><strong>Crew Role</strong>: Second-in-Command; Muscle/Bodyguard<br/><br/><strong>Appearance</strong>: A slightly shorter than average Caucasian with a short-cut mess of black hair, broad shoulders, and an unremarkable, tired looking face.  Stands about 5'5".  Not particularly muscular.  His clothing consists of one of a number of thick khaki engineers pants, boots, and a solid color tee-shirt, usually black or grey.  When planetside, he'll throw on a duster, raincoat, hat, gloves, or any other accessories as the situation requires.  No jewelry.  He has a barcode tattooed into the inside of his right fore-arm, but no other markings.  Noel has scars, but you won't see them with his shirt on.<br/><br/>(http://www.os2guy.com/uploaded_images/ive-703680.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Brief History</strong>: Noel Reddeker, born to mechanic Patrice June and small-time merchant Kyle Reddeker in the fair-sized town of Breakwater on Hera.  After a brutal accident where he accidentally killed a farmer who had brought in his malfunctioning harvester, a fifteen year old Noel panicked, fled Breakwater, and stowed away on the first spacecraft offplanet.  He was quickly discovered by the crew, of course.  Instead of returning to Hera, the captain decided to enlist Noel in a form of indentured servitude.  Work for the vessel, do as you were told, and you would receive food, a bed, and as much safety as the Outer Rim could offer.  Fearing he would be executed for murder on Hera, Noel agreed.<br/><br/>The twenty or so years between then and now is not a period he talks much about; more-so due to lack of interest than any intentional subterfuge.  It's obvious, though, that he became the skilled smuggler he now is in the interim.  He learned how to properly mask illegal cargo, who to bribe, what ports to settle in, and all the other tricks of the trade that keeps him and his crewmembers kickin'.