Micky Pratt Bellhorn
Job Title: Flight Technician
Gender: Male
Age: 25 (actual 23 - see below)
Nationality: English
Department: Navigation Department & Pilots
Life-form: Human
Player or NPC?: Player
Physical Appearance
Deceptively small bloke. He doesn't look 5'7" short, but he is. Broad shoulders and large arms. Legs built well from many years of riding a skateboard (he always preferred the old-skool style of recreation) and cycling. His head and facial hair is always changing, much to the dismay of his superiors, who often try to stop him having his undercuts / mohicans / mutton chops / twin beards / whatever other "ridiculous and disrespectful fashion statements" he sports on his head. Company uniform never really meant anything either, probably another reason he has got nowhere in the last 7 years.
Due to a current mishap with another crew member, Micky now has a robotic arm to replace the one blown off not long after he arrived. It would seem on this ship mutiny is not a problem. Mutilation however, is!
Personality and Interests
In two words... Lazy and Lucky. Manic depressive alcoholic, but due to his gambling habits, he doesn't often have the money to pay for booze. Hence his home brewing kits. Spirits, wines, ales... you want it, he will rip you off for it. If he has any left. When trouble sets in, you'd better not be counting on him to be sober enough to think straight and be of any help at all, somehow he will still get away with it, even if you don't. Does some work on the side at the Parrots bar for some extra spendies, which you can almost guarantee will be spent on drink or bets (and he doesn't need a casino or gambling machine to lose money in bets!). Every now and then he will be caught riding his skateboard on the ship and, though there are no strict rules against it, he's usually punished anyway.
History
Micky doesn't really remember much of his childhood up to the age of about 16/17 when he left home and first started working. No real qualifications except for the degree in Felifaecenology (the study of Cat faeces, which, let's face it, isn't worth a thing in this day and age!) Many years spent chasing women, girls and other creatures with a pulse have left him almost desperate for a shag and just in need of some good womanly control to sort his life out.
His biggest goal in life is to drink his own weight in his own special brew, but as of yet, not through lack of trying, he hasn't managed it.
Favourite Sayings
Oh God!! I'm Sober!!
Bob on mate!
I'm gonna need something stronger...
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