Olivier Lovelace
lee jeno
21
taxonim - canid, ears, tail, claws, digitigrade
mercernary/thief
Olivier was young and dumb when he snuck himself away on a cargo ship to space. His home world and tribe had just been so boring, and having looked up at the same sky for all fifteen years of his existence, he had thought that he would be ready for a real adventure. Thought. Six years later an a life of being an illegal drifter was far less... heroic than he had hoped that it would be. It had taken him tooth and claw to fight for his right to live, much less every scrap of money and food that came his way. His occupation was one that any self respecting citizen would spit at- but so what? It wasn't as if he had any other choice.