[b][i]Working hard, or hardly working.[/i][/b] Trying times, these were, for the young Aaron Prefect. The young adult, barely in his twenties, was out looking for a job. If his sister was the smart one, he was more like his father. A natural good shot and tactically smart, he was no good in the other aspects of learning. With average education and parents from different species, finding work was difficult. His father, Kaebius Prefect, was an Andorian from the Celestial Expanse. Former Pacificator, the hardened veteran was living off some well-earned days of peace at his ranch on a small colony world, with his wife, Samantha Evans, a human. While the young man had his mother's blonde hair, he had earned the fiery orange eyes of his father. His bone structure was that of an Andorian, since they were known for their remarkably sturdy bones. [spoiler]If you want to know what an Andorian is, just imagine a Turian from the Mass Effect series.[/spoiler] His Jaw was that of an Andorian, with the mandibles and such, but his human genes made it so his mandibles were smaller and his lips were larger. His legs and arms were those of an Andorian, but his hands and feet had five fingers and toes each, like humans. His skin was human in texture, but Andorian in resilience. The most human feature about him was really his skull, which was round like a human's. Like his father, he was a tall man, about 6'3 in height. He was quite muscular as well. But now, back to our young man. Needing work badly, Aaron was getting desperate. After having an unsuccessful tour of attempts on a colony world close to New Terra, a freight craft took him to a small station in the far reaches of the cosmos, were work was apparently available. At this point, he would take anything. The cargo ship docked with the old, small station, and the airlock opened to a passage into the station. [spoiler]for Cyber.[/spoiler]