<div class="floatleft">(http://www.zen90682.zen.co.uk/marsjulie.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td> Juliet Franklin </td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Main hangar</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Devlin, Dureke, Abs and whoever else is still in the main hangar</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Being a social monkey with extra added grease</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Julie blinked, "Me? Oh, I like to fix things? Its in my blood. I grew up on ships in the UK Merchant Navy and would hang around the workshops, partly because I really do love fixing things and the smell of burning metal, but mostly because it kept me out of trouble. It just sort of grew from there. I wound up doing mech eng at uni and then going on to doing all the millwright stuff, worked for a while on the docks in Southampton England, found that deadly dull and jumped on another ship. Then this invite came through to join this shindig and well, who in their right mind would turn this down?" She glanced around at everyone, a smile on her face, "So now I am on another planet. I will say that again. Now I am on another planet. Just one more time? Okay. Now I am on another planet and I have plenty of fun things to fix, repair, mill and machine and generally play with." A sly smile, "And eye candy everywhere. Bonus." A knowing glance over at Abs.