Being a Medic is more than a job or a passion: it's a mission. Working for the wellbeing of others and saving lives is an important professional responsibility in itself. But here, on a spaceship in space, millions of miles from home, your role becomes critical: by supporting the crew, you lay the groundwork for the salvation of all mankind.
Giocatore: Kol
Meritocracy is what made your country great. At every level of Society. So when you graduated with honors, the road to the top was wide open. But what's the reason pushing you to constantly strive for excellence? Maybe your passion for the job? Or the competition against your father, the greatest surgeon in the world? Is this why you embarked, then? To make history?
Giocatore: Maren Schillo
In your way of speaking and moving, there is always a cold measurement. Your medical experience is unparalleled, but you know that this is not the real reason you were chosen: rather, because of your inquiring gaze, to which nothing goes unnoticed, be it a defect, a weakness or a risk.
Giocatore: Sandy Bailly
When you started your work was a calling; over the years it became more akin to a battle against windmills. Too many deaths, too many injustices, too many things covered up because it was better not to talk about them. All for the greater good, or was it not? This mission isn't suited to you, but it is what humanity needs... supposedly.
You have always been the second choice in everything, but not this time. The opportunity of a lifetime. Years of studies rewarded and the promise of your return made to your loved ones. You can finally study the effects of space on a crew under pressure.
Giocatore: Triss
The weight of Life and the weight of Death: both are yours to bear. Out there in space, you’re the scale needle: a tiny mistake and a decent human being becomes a pile of garbage to be rid of quickly, along with the other scraps of the spaceship. A brilliant intuition and a damned bastard can go back to harming the lives of others. All on your shoulders, always.
Giocatore: Inge-Mette Petersen
The Ark Foundation is a nice place for a guy like you. Ten years of research into the use of cryogenics in space flights come in handy when your new employer is the leading manufacturer of the human hybernation system. But now you get the chance to go back working for space and, for the first time, in space. It should have happened ten years ago, if only you hadn’t had that affair. The Brazilian Space Program Directorate sure didn’t like it, when its Administrator found out about your two spicy relationships. Besides, not everyone appreciates the fact that your flesh and blood and the person you married both have the same clandestine lover...