[Characters] The Motley Crew

[Fragmaster01]

Still waiting on Felyx' sheet to be finished, then we can start.

[Xaer QwickBlade]

Name:Treknahli Thule

Race: Devanian

Sex:Male

Age: 32

Alignment:Neutral

Class:Technomancer

Appearance:

 

Treknahli Thule's appearance is one that seems stained with grease, even if clean. His scales are a dark blue; with red thick tattooed marks that in Devanian say "Here be Technology" down the side of his back. His boots, black with brown laces, are scuffed and oil stained. He wears tan cargo pants that are stained with various chemicals and in one place burned, presumably with a light plasma discharge. He wears a tool belt around his waist that holds the usual array of tools you would expect to see. Various wrenches, remote stabilizers and a bit of solder. His Wings are probably the only part of him that consistently looks neat and clean his feathers in an alternating blue black and red pattern. His shirt, a medium grey, bears the marks of single, ages past, grease smudge on his left shoulder. The left collar of his shirt is torn, exposing a small metallic container that juts out from his skin. His face seems friendly enough, if you can understand the expressions of a lizard, although he seems to be concentrating when not engaged in any particular activity. His eyes are a solid black color, contrasted by his Silver colored hair that falls backwards in a main and traces his back the tips highlighted red, with a matching tail plume.

Personality:

 

Treknahli, or Trek as he likes to be called, is lightheartedly serious when it comes to his passion of machines, whether it is hardware or software. Some onlookers think maybe a little too passionate. Trek, unlike most Devanians, loves the idea of cybernetics. While Devanian technology is known for its subtleness, and indeed Trek's own creations tend to be just so, he loves its bold uses that other races use, and tries to never miss an opportunity to learn something new. This love for technology however, leaves him in a bit of a rut when he sees someone break one of his toys. He even feels a slight twinge of guilt when breaking someone else’s. He downright hates anyone who doesn't share his appreciation of science if even a little and tends to go out of his way to show them the error of theirs. Trek tends to become what can best be described as "crotchety" when away from some sort of electronics that he can tinker on; he has been known to throw wenches on occasion. Despite his love for Technology in all its metal and electric forms, Bio-tech remains a constant mystery to Trek. The concept makes sense to him, but he feels it is somehow twisted, like it is a foreign and impure concept. Trek is also a gambler in his spare-spare time, and prone to streaks of either good or bad luck, not that he knows when to quit.

Background:

 

Trek's fascination with technology would have left him seeming a bit stand-offish in any culture, and so it did with his Devarion community. This was however off-set fast enough by his seemingly gifted way with machines. It wasn't long until he became known as one of the best programmers and mechanics his side of the Dalor River. Trek saved his money, and booked passage on a cargo ship to explore the stars when he was 28, moonlighting as a ship mechanic. His little exploration dream came to a screeching halt, as his money began to dry up due to his lifestyle of light gambling and heavy spending. At first he tried to crack a credit vendor, and only barely escaped apprehension. Taking the last bit of his cash, he signed up on one last trip for a planet he hopes needs someone of his talents. Maybe he could get a high paying job there, hit it rich, and get back to traveling in style.

Random Trivia:

 

Trek built his familiar "Tribble" back at home out of "choice parts" Tribble has been with Trek through think and thin, saving Trek from several mishaps like the time he almost floated off during a space repair job, to helping him avoid that one bouncer with the shock gauntlet.
Why Tribble, is that for me? You shouldn't have! -hugs his familiar, caressing its metal side while snuggling it-

Trek is at his most social (with other organics) when gambling. He prefers games of skill over chance, but you wouldn't know it the way Trek plays.
I got... two eights and a glarg low... does that mean I win?

While Trek can't seem to notice when he is being seduced, he has been seen eyeing up that G-284 graviton engine or that new GMI double deca-core processor.
That’s a damn-fine looking piece of tech... mmmhmm.

When Trek is spacing out, it could mean anything. Of course what both he and Tribble know, he is probably surfing the Extranet.
Don't get me wrong, Terminals are nice. But there is something beautiful about playing Universe of QuestCraft strait from your brain.

Trek developed and installed his Cybernetic appendage on himself, paying a guy a little to help with the parts that needed more then 2 hands. He installed it during one of his space voyages, and because of his help's uneasy hands, almost lost his left arm installing it.
Why do I have it? Because sometimes you need more then the number of hands you were born with. Now back off and let me work before I phase cut one of yours off!