Captain Erastus
Character

Flight Logs of Captain Jeremiah Asclepius Erastus.
NAME: Jeremiah Asclepius Erastus
FACTION: None.
RANK: None.
SPECIES: Human.
AGE: 51 Galactic Standard.
SEX: Male.
HEIGHT: 1.9 Meters.
WEIGHT: 185 lbs.
EYES: Brown.
HAIR: Black with splotches of white.
SKIN: Caucasian.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Negative.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+Excellent Navigator.
+Trained Swordsman.
+Leadership.
-Distrust of Society.
-Stubborn.
+/-Determined. Will go to any lengths in order to achieve his goals.
-Control Freak.
APPEARANCE:
Standing at the height of 6'2, he possesses a long, black beard with splotches of white scattered around. His voice is incredibly deep and he speaks with a thick, Correlian accent.
BIOGRAPHY:
"Date...Unknown. Coordinates...Also unknown. This is Captain Jeremiah Asclepius Erastus. I have my doubts that anyone will come across this recording nonetheless, I need some form of official document. You see, I am Captain Erastus. Born and raised on Correlia with a decent childhood. My father was a pilot and my dear mother...She had passed away years ago due to illness. Why you may suspect me to be an average, filthy, lying, murderous smuggler, you are incorrect.
Now, I make my living selling crops, weapons, and ammunition. All perfectly legal in each case. However, for several years now I've been examining the galaxy in which I travel. Heh. It brings in a lot more credits than one might think. However, let me get on to the important bit...My life. How I got here and what I'm doing.
So, after my mother had passed away my father was soon killed by thieving, pirate scum. I was left on my own. I considered joining the military but I had no interest in taking anyone's life. I managed to earn a job maintaing landing pads and directing pilots. It was not glamorous nor did it pay well, but I enjoyed it.
So, this is all I did. Every day I'd show up, clean the landing pad, and direct pilots. Occasionally, I'd assist a pilot in refueling his shuttle but this was an incredibly rare occurrence. However, after assisting a pilot with repairing his shuttle, he invited me to join it's crew. Now, I didn't have too much of a choice. Either remain on Correlia making very little credits or join the pilot and pursue my dreams of becoming a captain of my own vessel...I accepted his offer.
For years I traveled the galaxy with the captain, selling and purchasing scrap. I did manage to see a large amount of the galaxy and for that I am grateful. However, I quickly began preparing to invest in a ship. A large ship. After over a decade and a half of adventuring with my captain, I bade him farewell and left the crew.
Finally, after years of hard labor and saving credits...I managed to purchase a large ship and hire a small, yet capable crew. I've been doing this for...Well, at least two decades. However, I must end this recording here. Farewell and good fortune on your future journeys. This is Captain Erastus...signing off."
SHIP: Jita-class Freighter. "The Mobilis."
KILLS: None.
BOUNTIES COLLECTED: Not a bounty hunter.
ROLE-PLAYS: Coming Soon!