<div class="floatright">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x207/darkvision_photos/Shannyn-Sossamon-720x954-80kb-media-1520-media-102365-1135776308-1.jpg)</div><strong>Player:</strong>Lore<br/><strong>Character name:</strong>Lynn Proctor<br/><strong>Home world:</strong>Glacier, rim mining colony<br/><strong>Position on ship:</strong>Passenger (potentially Doctor)<br/><strong>Usual occupation:</strong>Unlicensed Medical Practitioner<br/><strong>Religion:</strong>Agnostic/Christian inclinations<br/><strong>STRENGTH =</strong>4<br/><strong>AGILITY =</strong>9<br/><strong>VITALITY =</strong>6<br/><strong>ALERTNESS =</strong>11<br/><strong>INTELLIGENCE =</strong>12<br/><strong>WILLPOWER =</strong>8<br/><strong>Strength(s) =</strong>Keen independent mind, deft handed, even tempered, good judge of character, tolerant of cold temperatures<br/><strong>Weakness(es) =</strong>Unlicensed for medical practice, broke, idealist (under the delusion she can change the 'verse), blunt, petite stature, sensitive to hot, humid climates<br/><strong>Skills &amp; skill levels for each =</strong><br/>Veterinary 5<br/>Concentration 8<br/>Mental Resistance 7<br/>Counseling 5<br/>Literature 6<br/>General Practice 14<br/>Surgery 10<br/>Rehabilitation 5<br/>Deduction 7<br/>Empathy 7<br/><br/><strong>Weapons = </strong>none.<br/><strong>Other possessions =</strong>Lynn tends to bum around in a well worn lab coat with a hand stitched Glacier insignia. Don't mind the old blood stains. She'd sooner cut out her own kidney then give up her father's black leather medical bag. She has no other items of value to speak of.<br/><br/><strong>Biography =</strong>Lynn's father's first job out of medical school was on a lucrative gig on rim mining colony. Unfortunately, not long after he arrived with his pregnant wife, the operation's parent company went belly up. Seems like some promptly fired pencil pusher grossly miscalculated the facility's operation costs. The place would never turn a profit - certainly never enough to cover the substantial loans that had been taken out to cover upstart. Something strange and unpredictable happened. Once the news was delivered to the facility, the laid off workers continued to mine, reluctant to give up work they'd not find elsewhere. Due to some legal entanglement between bust partners back on the home-world, the auctioning of the facility by the bank remained in red tape limbo. By independently (and illegally) finding buyers for their resources, the workers to make just enough to cover their costs and ensure everyone was fed. Inspired by the independent co-op, Lynn's father remained.<br/><br/>Growing up, she spent the vast majority of her time at her father's side, learning about the medical profession when she was still in pigtails. In her teens, her training became more formal, but she never attended medical school, per se. Lynn couldn't have asked for a better life. By day she was being groomed to replace her father, and by night, she was being chatted up by appreciative miner boys over whiskey. She served something greater then herself: a community where everyone was given their equal piece of the pie.<br/><br/>And then then it all came to a sudden end. The ownership of the Glacier mining facility was finally auctioned off. The workers were forced to leave, and the equipment was sold for scrap. Lynn has since been bumming around rim colonies, offering her services in exchange for food and shelter, doing what she can to keep the dream alive. Originally, she boarded the ship as a means of getting from A to B., but it seems as if her crusade to single handedly mend the verse has been put on hold for reasons undisclosed.<br/><br/><strong>Other notes =</strong>Lynn can usually been seen with her boots kicked up, nursing a glass of whiskey over some ancient literature. She's compassionate, but a pragmatist, and has little patience for those who are more talk then action. If you want to stir an argument or lively conversation up with her, talk politics. As a borderline pacifist, you're rarely ever see her back violence.