Jareb is a child of the stars, born in space. Solid ground has always felt somehow less real than deck plating. A vast landscape or open plain for others, is a tiny closed world to Jareb, the wieght of the atmosphere seems to almost to constrictive. No fresh air that hasn't been filtered, ("I can't believe you actually breath this stuff"). My lullabye has always been the throb of a starships engines, repair robots were my best friends. The smell of lubricants and fuel are the sweetest perfumes.

<<bluebox,*,color:white>>Special Abilities:
Jareb has reduced familliarization time with any new starships and has almost perternatural ability to make his way through any starship, knowing almost by instinct where things are. He also excels in zero-G maneuvers and space suit combat.<</>>