| Full Name |
Momo Thirty-Seven |
| Race |
Android |
| Classes/Levels |
Mechanic 1 (Spacefarer) |
| Gender |
Female |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
51 |
| Strength |
10 |
| Dexterity |
15 |
| Constitution |
13 |
| Intelligence |
18 |
| Wisdom |
10 |
| Charisma |
8 |
About Momo 37
My name is Momo 37. I awoke to a life of servitude as an engineer in the bowels of a pirate asteroid in an area called The Diaspora. I live there for half a century maintaining the power core and other vital systems mostly in solitude, with non-sentient automatons and AI as myonly companions, seeing the humans and Vesk I toiled for only rarely, and usually when something had gone wrong and they blamed me for it.
About a year ago, the pirate base was raided by a group of Golarion Knights, over a dispute that I don't really understand and don't care about. All I know is that they informed me that I was "free", and should leave the asteroid as it was now abandoned. The knights took me to Absalom station, where I have spent the past nine months learning how to interact with other sentient beings. While the adjustment has been difficult, I do not miss my time on the asteroid; it was quite boring, the tasks never changed, and I never saw anything new. Here on Absalom, I see new things quite often, but sometimes it reminds me too much of the asteroid. I'd like to visit a planet sometime soon, and see organic life in its natural environment. I want to touch a real tree planted in real ground, and see a solar cycle from the surface of a planet with an atmosphere; the images I have seen suggest that this is quite colorful.
I am still not very comfortable around other sentient beings, but that too is a new experience that I would like to explore. If you require an engineer for your ship, please consider my services.
-- Momo Thirty-Seven.
