Steam Name: Dr Danny DeVito
Steam ID:
Steam Profile Link: https://steamcommunity.com/profiles/76561198010530067/
Age: 19
Rp Experience: 4-5 years.
How did you stumble upon our server?: Lots of friends are currently playing on the server so i decided to join them.
Tell me a cool Mass Effect Fact: Krogan balls have a high market value. No really.
Character Name: Olaf Stenmark
Character Race: Human
Why did you choose this race?: Olaf Stenmark has been my go to guy in rp since forever, and humans are the only ones who can grow a sick ass beard.
Age: 34
What can your character do for our ship? (Muscle, Maintenance, Triggerman, Comedic Act, etc.): Black market dealer.
Character Equipment: A set of common human clothes along with a fairly scratched carnifex.
Moral Alignment: (See Chart) Chaotic neutral.
Strengths: Knowleadgeable in how to barter, along with a few connections with other black market dealers around the galaxy. Basic firearms training.
Weaknesses: Has a hard time trusting others. Tends to drink whenever he can. After a clash with a gang, Olaf's left arm was amputated and replaced with a crude robotic one instead, its not as powerful as his right arm but not too weak to handle things with.
Character Backstory a.ka. how or why are you here (One paragraph minimum, be creative!):
Olaf Stenmark was born on Earth, in one of the more urban parts at least. He never knew his father, as his mother said that he died when Olaf was two years old but he was said to be a leader of a gang before it was crushed by another rival gang after a few clashes.
Olaf's mother was also in the more criminal side, she was a black market dealer that used to sell goods that could not be bought on the legal market. As of such, their wealth was not exactly small, but not rich too. Olaf worked side by side with his mother on the market, handling customers as more of a "cashier" then anything in his young age, but as he grew and finished school he was able to help out his mothers business on full time. Things were going well enough, local gangs and even a some pretty rich people were buying goods from them, until his mother died due to a disease.
Olaf was now twenty nine years old and was left with no family member and a fair amount of illegal goods that his mother used to sell on the black market. Olaf decided to keep the family business running and kept on selling and buying for a few more years. Things where going well enough for Olaf, he managed to gather quite the fortune and earned himself a bit of a name on the market. Sadly this all turned into ashes after a big gang raided his storage and robbed him of most of his trading goods as well as shattered Olaf's arm to a point that it could not be saved.
Desperate, Olaf called some of the few friends he had on Earth and they brought him to a doctor, not the legitimate sort but it would have to do, and they amputated his left arm and replaced it with a fairly old mechanical robotic arm instead. When Olaf recovered, he was forced to pay the doctors with the last of his cash that he had left after this gang stole most of it.
Olaf had now lost most of his trade, his reputation was crumbled and had little cash to survive on, he decided to leave Earth with what little he had left, determined to keep his trade going and one day have enough courage to go back to Earth for a shot of revenge, but all in due time. Olaf had overheard a client speak of a ship in need of crew, or at least something in that style, and without much else to lose he decided to give it a shot.
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