Mishka Sorokin

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Mishka Sorokin is a falleen from Anzat. Born into a Eidolan slave camp, Mishka grew up as an enslaved miner.

Mishka Sorokin
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Biographical Information
Race Falleen
Homeworld Anzat
Clan Skoria
Mother Unknown
Father Unknown
Marital Status Eternally Single
Partner None
Siblings Tavarius Kalia
Children None
Born Year -5 Day 86 (23)
Languages Falleen, Galactic Basic
Physical Description
Gender Female
Height 163cm
Weight 50kg
Coloring Dark Green
Hair Color Black
Eye Color Blue
Political Information
Affiliation Sprizen Mineral Holdings
Title Representative
Positions Sprizen Mineral Holdings Representative, Chief Mining Finance Advisor
Signature Mishka Signature.png

Biography

A Miner's Life For Me

This falleen woman’s story does not begin with a bang, pomp, elegance, or any other pleasantries that you expect to happen with a normal girl brought up anywhere within the present galaxy. Instead mud, blood, scents, and darkness are at the heart of her origin. A slave, a miner, a girl with no name, but instead was the timid possessor of the string of digits EM1789-S19ANZAT. A diligent worker, raised to believe that words and deeds should go hand in hand.

For the slave masters in the camp did not honor their words, and those graced with nothing more than a digit, when caught lying were placed within a metal cage and dropped into the mines for days. With no food and water. Most those that worked the camped, hardly spoke with their lips, instead, with deed they communicated. Clean water and processed food were both luxuries, that were rarely given. The slaves mostly caught the strange life within the mines and supped upon the poison that dwelt within. For young falleen girl, this caused her to grow in a way that was much frailer when compared to others of her kind. Eventually, the young slave was approached by one of the dirtier masters – one that demanded she, sully herself to him.

Refusing, EM1789-S19ANZAT was beaten, and then place upon the stumm schalten crew. A group that rarely spoke, as none of them were ever permitted to leave the mines. Their positions within were to explore the natural tunnels within, individually and map them out for others.

Searching by herself, the young falleen girl became lost for three months within the depths of the mines caverns. Eventually, when she was found she was, rather mad. With lack of socialization and the constant darkness, the girl had become unpredictable.

The slavers decided to attempt to socialize the slave girl by placing her on water duty.


Freedom

On Year 18 Day 26, Dex Sehrin was on Anzat performing business, when a Jawaneese distress call was radioed out. Dex and his group were the first ones on the scene, with soldiers from Tresario Star Kingdom. The camp was a bloody mess.

Corpses of slaves and slave masters were scattered about randomly. While a single falleen girl seemed to be dancing in the rain.

Psychiatric Profile

Upon joining Sprizen Mineral Holdings, it was required that a psychiatric evaluation be performed. Mishka was found to be suffering from Nyctophobia. In addition, due to the distress she experienced within the camp Mishka tends to avoid activities which are labourous.

Appearance

Dex Sehrin describes the scene in which he met Mishka Sorokin, ‘Rain dowsed the landscape, blanketing Anzat’s soil in a thick layer of mud. The scent of petrichor wafted through the air saturated with iron along with a hint of Durelium.

A delirious giggle pierced the air, echoeing in the minds of all within range of the enchanting sound long before any of us could catch sight of Mishka, but when one first caught sight of the green skinned girl, they would be slightly alarmed given the state she was in.

Occasional flashes of light appeared around Mishka, generated by the pearls of rain that had collected upon the black strands of hair. Swirling and wafting about her hair seemed to flow and move upon the wind like black wisps of smoke, curling in on itself and drifting aimlessly upon the breeze.

Muddied and bloodied rags, clung closely to the girl’s body, as she seemed to be unphased by anything about her. The girl’s blue sapphire eyes seemed unfocused as she spun on her feet, causing mud to propel itself into the air around her.

The appearance of this girl seemed to enchant the men that accompanied men, however, all of us seemed to regain our wits as she spoke breaking the spell she held upon us, “Durelium, a word that makes all delirious. It's thanks to this we're free”’