Mikael Dorony

[Mikael Dorony]

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Take a deep breath & tell us your deepest, darkest secret Mikael Dorony, so we can stop whispering & start writing code.
Write like you have a message left to lose if you don’t...
Who knows, maybe you’re one of the lucky thirty four year olds who doesn’t have to, Tim Roth.

Do you dream that the world will know your name?
So tell me your name

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[/b] Mik, Mikke (pronounced Mickey, as Mikael is pronounced as Michael
Birthday;; August Twenty-first
Sexuality;; straight
Occupation;; Courier
Allegiance;; Neutral
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I wanna sunburn, just to know that I'm alive
To know I'm alive

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[/b] Six Feet Three Inches
Weight;; One hundred eighty two pounds
Eye Color;; Green
Hair Color;; Brown
Skin Tone;; Tanned
Overall Other Appearance;; Tall and imposing, Mik's only saving grace is the eternal grin that graces his features, or he might be mistaken for a mercenary or soldier. His life has built his body, fashioning him into a tall, muscular individual, with his fair share of scars, the most notable of which graces his left cheek in a pale line. He doesn't believe in formal clothing, or suits, generally found in a loose shirt and baggy, grease stained pants. His skin is coarse and weathered from hard work, his hands rough and callused. His single tattoo spreads across his back, picturing a large black bird grasping the haft of a vertical spear. When asked about it, he generally shrugs, and changes the topic of the conversation. He doesn't like to talk about it.
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Do you care about all the little things
Or anything at all?

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• flying
  
• flirting
  
• drinking
  
• talking
  
• repairing his ship

Dislikes;;

• red tape (too much paperwork)
  
• an overabundance of rules
  
• large cities
  
• port control (in general)
  
• larger ships

Talents/Special Abilities;;
Overall personality;; Mik is a social person at heart, preferring to talk to other people over himself. He will take most chances out in the black to simply have a conversation, trading pleasantries with whomever he might run into. Despite this, he rarely lets anyone else on board his ship, preferring to have at least one place where he can be truly alone, among all other places. If someone is let on board, it is a sure sign that they have Mik's trust, if not his heart.
Other;; Among everything, Mik remains wholly neutral. Neither Alliance nor browncoat can bend his ear without a proper payment. He prefers to remain within the realm of legality, if possible, though he shows no hesitation over illegality if the situation calls for it. Morality and ethics, he holds and full, and will never screw a person over for the sake of another, not even himself.
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This is to one last day in the shadows
& to know a brother's love

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[/b] Born on Ezra to abusive parents, Mik ran away from home to escape. He stowed away on the first ship he could find, and when found two days later, ingratiated himself with the crew easily, having a vibrant personality despite his upbringing. The ship was a freighter bound for the Core, having just dropped off certain necessary materials on the colony. From there, he landed on Bernadette, where he left the ship behind, disappearing into the streets. For a while, no record of him existed, though he ran with one of the smaller gangs on the planet, one that stayed unnoticed, stayed away from big trouble, from the law, and anything that could bring a life to a hasty and undesired end.

He resurfaced again several years later at the age of twenty one, having accumulated enough money to purchase a ship of his own, a small blockade runner left over from the Unification War. With the remainder of the money, what little there was, he retrofitted it into a mail carrier, a small message ship fast enough to stay out of trouble, yet strong enough to withstand trouble, if only for a while. It is small enough to be easily run single-handed, though there are enough bunks on board to cater to a crew of four. Personally, Mik prefers to work alone as much as possible on his ship. Christening it Twostep, he took off without a second thought for land, and has been flying ever since, building a small reputation as a trusted mail-runner, though not every package he delivers is strictly legal...
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& show me where you run to
When no one's left to take your side

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[/b][/color], I don’t have advice.
Stop aspiring from lazy wandering and start writing.
If you’ve written for four, you’re a writer.
Write like you’re nineteen clinging to the edge of a cliff,
& you’ve got just one last thing to say [e-mail] : Yahoo, MSN, and email.[/font][/size][/ul]

& all the song lyrics were found courteous of thriving ivory ”angels on the moon”©;; colors courtesy of MySpace Now©;;
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