Sorry that took so long. The commute was a lot worse than expected, and then I ended up writing a bio that would be much better as an opening post for the character
Name: Griffith Visellyn
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Home World: Theren
Race: Breton
Class: Engineer/Mechanic
Skin: Pale
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dark, short and tousled
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 150
Physique: Slim and toned. Svelte, if you will.
Combat: Griffith generally doesn't fight, and as such he carries no weapons with him regularly. When he's forced into a combat situation, he improvises some form of defense from his surroundings if possible. If not, he gets on his knees and prays.
Clothing: Tattered blue coveralls. They can't stop a laser, but they
can prevent many stains, if only because those stains are subsequently covered by grease stains.
Personality: Griffith is soft-spoken and generally subservient. Devoutly religious, he prefers to let others make big decisions and tries to avoid conflict. Once directed, he tends to perform tasks with peak efficiency. Only when working with ships and mechanics does he actively take control. In his spare time he likes to design and tinker with mechanical contraptions.
Dislikes: Aldmeri Dominion, Imperial Legion, Weightlessness, Military Tradition
Likes: Girls, Mechanics, Engines, Math, Things that Fly
Fears: Girls, Space
Bio: Born on Theren to a wealthy family, Griffith was raised in the expectation that he'd join the Imperial Legion as an officer like his mother and grandfather before him. In fact, according to family legend, the Visellyn's had served the Legion for almost one-thousand years. However, while his older sister excelled at physical tasks and magic from all six schools, Griffith showed little interest in the rigorous training demanded by his parents. Rather than spar or conjure, Griffith spent his time studying math and tinkering with mechanical oddities. By the time she turned eighteen, his sister was primed for a position on an Imperial warship. When Griffith turned eighteen, no ship would accept him as an officer. Dismayed and furious, Griffith's parents enlisted him in the infantry with the expectation that he'd rise to command. After two years of training, Griffith was the lowest ranked soldier of his unit. So low, in fact, that a new rank was invented just for him. As they prepared for war against the Dominion, Griffith made a choice. Rather than face the Dominion, he fled, fled as far from the Legion and his family's obligations as he could.
EDIT: Not this bio. There was another bio that was a third person narrative, which I saved and replaced with this general bio.