Gregory S. Moriarty

Started by Sprockamite, 19-04-2010

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Name: Gregory S. Moriarty

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Homeplanet: Callisto(Jupiter's Moon)

Faction:Unaffiliated

Position:Opportunist,Part-time Smuggler


Biography: Greg grew up in the sprawling urbanized moon of Callisto, where massive industries constantly polluted the synthetic air and miners constantly destroyed the ground. Greg had been born into a C.E.O.'s family, however Greg was not directly his son, instead he was his grand-nephew. He still managed to reap the benefits, getting an amazing education, he had aced most of his classes, excluding fields such as biology and chemistry, Greg always admitted to not being the smartest bloke around when it came to tearing open a frog or creating bombs. However when it came to applied science, widely known as engineering, Greg was... well pretty damn good at it, not the best, but still over average, but his teacher on many occasions disagreed with his methods of "Off the Cuff" or Improvised engineering. After the necessary years, Greg graduated off twelth grade with a near perfect 3.8.

Though throughout his life Greg had witnessed several criminal acts, he would've never thought that eventually he would've been part of them, somewhere around his eighteen years, Greg had committed various criminal acts, such as robbing stores and taking people hostage, he made a good deal of money from this, a kept the cops off his trail by using a false identity and leaving behind fake clues and other such things, however after a while, his conscience caught up with him and he selflessly turned himself in, he was, instead of sent to jail, forced to repay every bit of money he had stolen, which, after a few months, he did, but his record was forever marked. After that he spent about a year doing absolutely nothing.

When he turned twenty, he decided that there wasn't much to do around Callisto anymore, so he took whatever he could from his parents, and the family vault, rented a ship, and flew off to destination unknown, he joined a small smuggling network after doing oddjobs for a few months. Eventually he got hired by a bigger group, smuggling illegal items from one Solar System to the other, this lasted a few years. After finishing all their work, the smugglers would often take a break, and throw parties that would last all night, Greg was often found in these. During a wild night, he heard about a place in the Xenon solar system,which they were in, the place the guy was talking about was adyacent to Desertia, however Greg understood it -was- Desertia, so after the hangover,and after two hours of packing up his shit, he went planetside, into the planet, hoping to find a fortune.

Now when he got there, he found everything BUT a fortune, after about a day in the planet, he had lost his ship and most of his supplies, he had been attacked by various creatures and he only had the smallest of hopes when he finally stumbled upon a town, whatever happens from here on out is decided by a man's decisions.

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Alignment: Neutral Good

Categorization: Rogue Initiative

Favored Enemy: Greg doesn't normally go all out guns blazing, but if there's something he can't stand is an obliviously stupid person, he wont shoot them, but he'll confuse them quite a bit, maybe shoot their feet, make 'em dance.

Favored Weapon: Greg favors smaller weapons, sawn-off shotguns and pistols.

Current Task: Find a Fortune [In Progress]
                     Repair/buy ship [In Progress]
                     Find black asian [In Progress]
                     Buy a gun [In Progress]
                     Get some friends [In Progress]
                     Get a lovely lady [In Progress]
                     Get a beer [In Progress]
                     Live [Always]

"The art is not in making money, but in keeping it"