Character in development.

Name: Claudius "Claude" Donovan
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Age: 20
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 150 lbs
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Build: Lithe, compact build.
Alignment: Neutral Good
Theme Song: Space Cowboy - Steve Miller Band (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ELcTJZLxhFU)

Adventurers come, and adventurers go. Unfortunately, young Claude ended up in the wrong place. It was the usual story, something unlucky happening, leading him to be beamed into some boat on Sinfar's seas. So, with little else to do, the young man has decided to explore the realm.

Full History:

Claude's realm is known as the Galaxial Orbit. It is comprised entirely of humans, living in spaceships and space stations, rather than on planets. As humanity is as countless as the stars, and there is a larger focus on science than spirituality, the rapid development of technology has led to mass colonization and galactic-scale capitalism, where even whole planetary systems can be staked for their resources. Sure, one can live on these planets, but as soon as there is nothing left, that is a sign to pack up and move.

The company that stakes the most systems becomes the richest in the realm. Ores, water, edible resources, anything that can be harvested from planets can turn a profit. Corporate warfare was common, and the defeated parties were either integrated into the victors, or wiped out entirely. Claude and his family were one of the minor companies that staked and struggled below the big cats.

Claudius Donovan is one of many young sons of the Donovan & Co. Mining Company, situated on Sub-Station 14F. Just one of hundreds of stations within the star system of Galaxy #4766, Claude was born with what many of his siblings did not have: a sense of questing. Since his childhood, he was enraptured by swashbucklers, vikings, and the most impressionable group, cowboys.

Most would be content with a stable life above an uninhabitable planet, but Claude wanted to get right onto the surface and find what lived there. He enlisted into Sub-Station Security at the age of 14, training in firearms and blades. Ultimately, that process became tiring, and too dangerous, after he lost his right-arm following a malfunctioning rocket launcher. He wanted to grab a spaceship and explore the stars. In fact, he almost did, until his nineteenth birthday, when his own birthday present, a personal teleporter, brought him straight into Sinfar.

It was broken, one use having swooped and dropped him right here. But, he was somewhat prepared. He read plenty of fantasy novels about elves and orcs, so this had to be the same, right?

Personality:

Claude is a firm believer in "Southern Hospitality." It shows in his voice, with the standard Southern gentleman tone, throwing in "sirs" and "madams" for good measure. Perhaps it reveals his innocence too much, as he rarely curses, shows anger, and  "treats others as you would be treated." He has the tendency to freeze up, should he ever find someone with little to no clothing. Normally, he is calm when he smokes a cigarette, but there are small tics to indicate stress, even as he is cooled off.

Appearance:

Claude is a young man, and it shines through in his boyish features. His hair is combed from one side to the other, the color of wheat blonde. His eyes are slightly narrow, with violet irises filling in the middle. There is no indication of facial hair upon him, and he keeps his eyebrows trimmed neatly. His lips are thin, covering carefully-cleaned teeth.

His upper body provides some muscle definition, evidenced by a very toned stomach and pectoral region, but lacks it in his biceps and shoulders. His left arm is normal, though his nails are trimmed and filed with plenty of effort put into them. His right arm, from his forearm to his fingertips, was replaced with a silver prosthetic. It acts like a regular appendage, and is strong enough to punch through glass. It also provides stability for weaponry, reducing recoil when using firearms.

His legs are well-toned, showing off a runner's prowess from thigh to toe. Much like his face, every inch of both legs bears no hair upon them, and his toenails are shortened and polished nicely.

Lights:

Red: Pedophilia, blood and gore, scat, vore, rape, bestiality, death. Men in SRP.
Yellow: Shemales/futanari/hermaphrodites.
Green: Women. Most exotic races. As this character is a virgin, he is open to just about any sort of experience (provided it's not one of the reds).
White: ROLEPLAYING. Shape this character out!