Name: Martin Vance
Species: Human
Base Character Sheet:
Zuguthian Armed Forces Protective Jumpsuit and MK.7 Protective Nanoactive Plating (Standard issue Zuguthian infantry gear from before the robotication of their military some 120 years ago, they were sold to civilians, mercenaries, PMCs and what not after biological infantry was phased out), however only about as functional as a kevlar vest with a layer of aluminium foil due to 120 years without proper maintenance.
VA-P800C autoplas sidearm
VA-L830A automatic laser projector (nonfunctional)
A knife
Some cybernetic implants; ocular implants connected to a computing device (outdated wetware) and a simple rebreather (nonfunctional)
Equipped: All of it, it's not that much anyway, and he might run into someone who can fix it
Cash: 250 Credits
Backstory: Escaped from the still war-torn Hexalan space with a group of smugglers when he was young, with nothing to his name but a suit of armor he stole from his gun-nut of a grandfather, who had gotten it at an auction a few years earlier which cost the family a lot of their savings and caused a major domestic dispute, which combined with the otherwise miserable life in Hexalan eventually was what led Martin to run away. He stayed with the smugglers for some years before going into mercenary work after an accident involving the crime boss of an asteroid field, a laser pistol, a rare purple tortoise and 2 pounds of strawberry shortcake.
Appearance: 173 cm high, dark brown hair, generic-white-21st-century-FPS-protagonist face, slightly muscular. Has a scar on his right hand from a tortoise bite.
Song: Might add.
Also, am I reading things wrong or did Error put 6 points in his character sheet instead of 3?