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− | + | Sato Miho | |
− | + | Money 205 | |
− | + | HP 5 | |
− | + | Equipment. tl 4Medkit and a tech 3 bioscanner tech 3 survey scanner 3 grenades Low light goggles tl3 tl 3binoculars (20) | |
− | + | 14 int , 14 wisdom con 14, con, 11 cha, 8 dex, 12 strength | |
− | + | Skills. Culture earth 1 | |
+ | Perception 1 | ||
+ | Science 1 | ||
+ | Tech medical 1 | ||
+ | Tech astronautics 0 | ||
− | + | Psycher powers (latent) | |
− | + | Biopsionics and telepathy | |
− | + | Ethnicity. Japanese. | |
− | + | Languages. English, Japanese. | |
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− | + | Appearance. Thin, short woman with a tired looking face and messy black hair. | |
− | + | Backstory A well moderately known scientist who theorized about the existence of alien life, she became a doctor when her aspirations to be a scientist failed, working on a spaceship to heal the wounded and help those who were injured in the course of their dutires. She always got headaches in crowds for some reason, so space was easier. A piece of bad poetry she wrote about herself as the true love of an alien prince coupled with detailed diagrams of potential models of alien life helped her attract the attention of a more senior scientist to get her on the ship. | |
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− | A well moderately known scientist who theorized about the existence of alien life, she became a doctor when her aspirations to be a scientist failed, working on a spaceship to heal the wounded and help those who were injured in the course of their dutires. She always got headaches in crowds for some reason, so space was easier. A piece of bad poetry she wrote about herself as the true love of an alien prince coupled with detailed diagrams of potential models of alien life helped her attract the attention of a more senior scientist to get her on the ship. |