Jorik Boriska

[Cutch]

Age: 36
Gender: Male
Homeplanet: Helon VI
Faction: Mercenary
Position: N/A

Biography: Jorik dodged under the thick wall of cement as a hail of bullets flew overhead. Loading a magazine into his G36C. Popping up, he fires two rounds into one of the bandits, quickly pushing towards their small cache of weapons aboard the frigate shipping through the Xenon system. Throwing a grenade into one of the containers, he quickly retreated as the explosion ripped part of the ship open, sending the rest of the bandits into vacuum. Barely reaching hold of the rigid side of a bolted down cargo container, Jorik climbed against the resistance, his oxygen container slowly being drained. Gripping onto the door, he slid into the opening like a bulky water snake as the door closed behind him. Running to the bridge as the ship was slowly pulled towards the desert planet below, he took control of the ship, detaching portions of the ship in an attempt to break free of the gravity. Unfortunately, his attempts were to no avail as the ship streaked through the atmosphere and crashed into the surface. Hobbling out of the ship, a twisted piece of metal that was once his weapon in hand, he stumbled into Gerian with all eyes on him and his odd looking armor. A holograph of a talking skull was projected infront of him. Jorik said with a neutral tone, "Hey Kran-" Before he was quickly interrupted by the talking Virtual Intelligence "Kranus", "I see you survived despite the fact you nearly killed yourself by BLOWING UP THE GRAVITY AVERSION GENERATORS!" Rolling his eyes behind the mask, Jorik said with a sly tone, "When did you start getting your periods, Kranus?" Talking much like a mother educating its child about dangerous objects, Kranus proceeded to nag Jorik as they walked through the town.

       

Categorization: Lawful Good
Favored Enemy: Bandits
Favored Weapon: G36C and explosives
Rivaling: N/A
Current Task:
-Survive the environment.
-Figure out a way to make Kranus shut up.
-Get a new weapon.