Mishka Sorokin

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

Mishka Sorokin
Biographical Information
Race	Falleen
Homeworld	Anzat
Clan	Skoria
Mother	Unknown
Father	Unknown
Partner	Nox Callias, Ylvia Skelgard
Siblings	Tavarius Kalia
Children	None
Born	Year -5 Day 85 (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
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Biography

Childhood & Freedom

Life on Anzat was hard for Mishka. As it often was for the slaves that dwelled within the illegal camps. Not much is known about Mishka’s past, before her slave camp rebelled against the camp that had been constructed by Eidolan workers. A coup, that was only possible due to the report of Durelium which summoned Dex Sehrin who was examining mining operations in the area to begin Cybot Galactica's next business venture. No one is entirely certain of how the slaves or Mishka took their freedom once they had radiod out their find. However, Dex offered all those that had been slaves positions in Sprizen Mineral Holdings. Mishka signed up, and has been there for nearly a week.

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”’