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[k8te]

Kate (Del’Lein’ah) Phontan (Dra)

Name: Kate D. Phontan
Age: 27 (in appearance)
Height: 6’
Weight: 149lbs
Hair: Short/Sandy blonde
Eyes: Greenish blue
Race: Caucasian
Species: 40% Human/50% Ma'Nearain/10% Drak
Sex: Female

Position: (Specialist) Commander


Vessel: USS Sotrila (NCC-10244 C)
Position: Chief Security Officer
Superior Officer: Captain Stanton Briggs, Commanding Officer

Vessel: USS Vindicator
Position: Civilian Engineering Aid
Superior Officer: Admiral Crystal Stuart, Commanding Officer

Vessel: USS New Horizons
Position: Chief Engineering Officer
Superior Officer: Captain Crystal Stuart, Commanding Officer

Vessel: RES D’Rno
Position: Classified
Superior Officer: Classified

Vessel: USS Sotrila (NCC-10244)
Position: Chief Security Officer
Superior Officer: Lieutenant GuGoog’Joob, Executive Officer

Physical summary:

Miss Kate’s physique is impressively athletic; her body is firm but quite soft to the touch. She’s a moderately taller then most women and with her presents she is somewhat intimidating. Her red hair is smooth and a bit wavy. She likes to have her hair cut slightly past her shoulders or shorter. The features on her face are pleasing to the eye, especially the intense green of her eyes that is hinted with blue. Her skin pale that intensifies the colors of her eyes and hair. Miss Phontan has a few inked markings on her body. One of her tattoos can be seen on her neck that begins behind the ear and run down her neck. Other marks are hidden breathe her clothing which at times she likes to show off.

Some attributes of Kate are unusual such as the technological implants that may be found on her body. On the right of her cranium there can be felt of a port device of some sort. Other places are more noticeable such as on her right arm and hand. At first glance these can be mistaken as for Borg implantations but these implants serve nothing with assimilation. The technologies that reside in her are devices that enhance the connection between her and systems. Aside from her technological attributes she has a natural senses and strength then most species. She prefers to keep her special traits hidden until when needed.


Appearance:

On Duty: Two types of uniforms. One is a typical Starfleet uniform with slight alterations to accommodate special traits. Two is a jump suit that has some Starfleet uniform character.

Off Duty: Her attire off duty has a slight elegant casual style. She often wears short revealing tops, which are covered by tops of sweaters and long wool coats of sort. Her bottoms are a variety of thick, thin, tight and baggy pants and skirts. Her footwear is accommodated by slender to somewhat bondage booths.


Psychological summary:

Her persona in tells of enormous inspiration of her duties. She has a bit of an attitude towards some individuals that may be stationed with her. Thus she is a bit of a loner but she is very capable of socializing with others but choose not to. Kate’s motives are always in shadow and her behavior may convey some erratic tenancy.


Background Information:

Little is known about Kate’s background only that she served on a few starships such as the USS Sotrila and the USS New Horizons. Many things about her are hidden especial about her mental abilities. Many reports from previous commanders hint that she may have telepathic and pyrokinetic abilities but not confirmed. Most information that goes back deeper in her past are not apparent or are classified.

[Herau]

Character Info -
1st Name: Herau é'lyria
Middle Name: Vél’Kü
Last Name: Jöcqüah'
Species: ‘Drak’ Empire – Terra’Rrénain (Human in a far alternate universe)
Gender: female
Age: 445,000 years
Position: Civilian Biologist
Height: Varies
Weight: Varies
Eye Color: Bright Yellow Green
Hair Color: Varies based on environment

Appearance: Terra’Rrénain are basically Humans, however in an alternate version of humans. They come from a far end of the human spectrum; where their reality has their own set of rules of physics along with the physiology.

Herau é'lyria Vél’Kü Jöcqüah' varies in forms; of there kind on their homeworld eyes have a transitional morph between solid black during the day and solid glow of white in the night. Between the change of day to night and or back to day. Of dusk their eyes would glow a hue of bright greens and or of yellowish hues. Their hair typically follows the same with the eyes having dark hues during the day and light tones during the night. As they are nocturnal were their skin tone is pale but since with the transition. No longer living on Terra’Rrén-ah but on the Gaud’Ttar’Veck, Gaud’Nossika. Their skin has slightly tanned, however is still pale. ‘Herau é'lyria’ and she is 5’9” and 120 pounds. She has bright yellow green eyes and has long dirty blonde hair. é'lyria has soft features and very light freckles on her face and body. Majority of the time or ever since she left her reality.

As ‘Drak’ Herau é'lyria Vél’Kü Jöcqüah' would be dressed in white garments. Often characterized with the “White Coat” or lab looking long jacket. Most of this type caste would also have white hair regardless of whether it is their natural hair color or not. In addition to the ‘Drak’ the appearance can be altered do to the contribution of ‘Dark cells’. That overrides the DNA RNA and genetic make up of the individual to follow a preset of ‘Drak’ characteristics. Such as changing of the eyes from ether of a white to a dark black and rare cases to a deep crimson red. In addition teeth also changes to an aggressive jagged form. Often to a shiny black, however typically matching the same hues of the eyes.


Personality: Herau é'lyria Vél’Kü Jöcqüah' is much softer then the twin, Herr Jérrad. Passive in manner, however forever tainted from the ‘Drak’. Within the social class of the First Caste type she was placed within. the Caste of the White Coats are the elitist of the Drak Empire. Where most of those foreign species would encounter with the Drak (if at all) would be more likely to run in to the Black Coat caste. Having that they were known to be arrogant…the White Caste groups are of the extreme level. Although she would have her moments but deep down she was still who she was on that isolated world.

Strengths & Weaknesses:

Terra’Rrénain
Strengths – during the night they have exceptional strength and senses of sight, touch and smell. They also possess empathic and telepathic abilities, however still vocalizing by speech. They have extraordinary regenerative properties but only with the absents of light.

Weaknesses – they are nocturnal, in tolerant of the sunlight. Their planets were often covered by a fog during the day. Where it is possible for them to venture out, however rarely. Sunrays would infect sunburn and often produce skin malignancies. They are not easily kept in captivity due to the easy risk of infections.

‘Drak’ - Dark Cells
Strengths – these cells are more of a complex viral entities. That infects the host and transforms the body and mind to have the ‘Drak’ characteristics. Of the antagonistic tendencies where it increases the host’s already current abilities.

Weaknesses – the viral cells are only induced by aggressive methods. (I.e. – rough physical contact, verbal abuse… etc.)


Ambitions: her aspiration faded when her world was invaded by the ‘Drak’. She is now cultured in the in the Drak society to follow the Over Lord’s mandate. She would have thought to have goals of escape, however her races are next to exterminated. Where she remains with the monsters that dissolved her dreams.

Hobbies & interests: She is a scientist; her interest lays within the study of biology mostly of that of infections diseases and viruses.

Languages: Western and some Northern T’Rréna (Basically it sounds like a hybridization of English, French, Russian and German with ‘Drak’)

Father: Herr Jöcqrad Jöcqüah' (deceased)
Mother: Frau Vél’Kü Taén (deceased)
Brother(s): Herr Jérrad Jöcqüah'Taén
Sister(s): Frau Aaén Jöcqüah'Taén (Younger Sister - deceased)
Spouse: Herr élaü Ramtéin (deceased)
Children: none
Other Relatives: Frau Ta'tlenia Frehqü'shyonko (Gaud’Mother)

History: She was born on the continent of Eüro-Tarctica, in the country of United Kingdom Alliance from the western world. She was brought up by her father where she was sent to a boarding school of Chaplin Institute of Fine Arts (English-French) and sub majored in Biology of Infections Ailments. During the late years of her studies Herau é'lyria met her mate, Herr élaü Ramtéin.

On the Spring Quad break her husband had left ahead of her to return to New London. Where é'lyria hadn’t received any globes from him in several weeks. She was forced to leave Chaplin to see what might have happened. Upon arriving home she discovered that her family was murdered along with her husband. News reports have stated, “New London Flat Murder and Suicide.” Where several bodies were found massacred and her twin brother and aunt were missing.

Not far from her arrival there were already reports of larger global issues. Of an unclear sightings in the skies of a massive object. Other reports of impending invading armies…were she remembered the last World War. That the Eastern Alliance of Indo’érican Jüpanése build massive air ships.

She wondered about her life and wanted to know what would happen of it. She had lost everything…her family lost to an unclear killings and war. In the Polizei she sat giving her statements were something brought her out that came beyond the walls. Called all of them outside, it was late near morning as the sky was broken. The sun-rays where peering through because of the lost of the fog canopy. It burned those who were not concealed, however what they saw was more horrific. The object in the sky that has been reported by UASA, United Aeronautics and Space Administration.

Was seen several thousands of miles above. It was unclear if it was landing or floating but in a few seconds a massive bright detonation blanketed over everything. When Herau é'lyria came to, she was no longer on the rue but in a chamber. It was bright and she couldn’t see anything but she could hear. Heard screaming and things that she didn’t want to ever listen to.

She found her self-placed in clear tube column that she was able to see many of her kind in similar positions. Many that she saw were not from those she saw and knew at the Polizei. As the lights around her dimmed she could clearly see where were the terrible screams emitting. She cried and kept her eyes shut as the infection of those around her perished.

Not long she was laid before her captors… they were not of her world. They were dressed in strange garments. A few had white long coats, however there were more those who had black coats. They spoke in sharp uncomfortable sounds that petrified her. Herau é'lyria was tortured through experiments that she never thought could endure to learn of knowing she has limits to. After a seamless end. é'lyria found peace as an infection illness entered her body.

Thinking she finally met her Great Maker she found that she didn’t die. She was altered to be come what these aliens were, ‘Drak’. After many unexpected years of service; she found herself in the ranks of the Drak Empire. A Multi-universe empire that crosses many realities and timelines. As no one is safe from war the Drak Empire fell to a unknown demise.

Finding her self running é'lyria located some means to leave. As she entered the Byzson’s portal she has lost herself in to time and space. Where finding herself on a world, she was alone and secure. At least from the predatory nightmares she lived on a planet that was unnamed and unknown. Till the USS Legacy and Sotrila found this world. She now no loner alone after many years and is forced to cohabitant with yet another group of aliens, the survivors.


Service Record: Non-Starfleet – (DE9|CPA alien species) ‘Drak’ – Terra’Rrénain: White Coat first Class citizen of the Drak Empire of the Northern Provincain [notie] Court Klan. One of the leading scientists of the Drak Empire; where she was stationed on the Guad’Ttar’Vek Planetary Station, Guad’Nossika. In the reality ‘Stenn’ or also known as SD-854336-B-27 on the planet of Ae’Negous (, Earth).

[haemismctavish]

Name: Haemis Falkirk McTavish
Born: Isle of Skye, Scotland
Bloodline: Scottish/Irish
Date of Birth: Stardate 19006.25
Sex: Male
Age: 23
Height: 6’4”
Weight: 201 Lbs
Eyes: Green/Hazel
Hair: Short, Crew Cut, Red/Brown in Color.

Body Style: Athletic, Muscular
Unique Personality Traits – Confident, Very Sure of himself, Doesn’t seem to know his own strength. Horrible Anger Issues, Frustrates easily, -(Think Johnny Bravo, with Red Hair and anger issues...LOL)

Early Biography:

Haemis grew up in an quiet and old farming community on the Isle of Skye in Scotland. His family has a long tradition of service to Starfleet and the United Federation of Planets. Members of his family were always well known for the physical abilities most of them choose to serve in the Security fields during their tours with the Fleet, many of them having given their lives in the defense of the Federation. Haemis lead an average early life not really choosing to over excel in his school activities or physical activities until his grandfather asked him to make something of himself upon his death bed having reached the age of one hundred two years old. This encouraged Haemis to push himself hard as ever to grow both in mind, body and spirit, but would it be too late for him?

Aiden McTavish the father of Haemis was Killed in Action aboard the USS Valley Forge NCC-43305 during the Dominion War during a fleet action in Cardassian Space.

Cathleen O’Hare-McTavish was Medically discharged from Starfleet after sustaining nearly life threatening wounds while serving aboard the USS Thunderchild NCC-63549 when it was destroyed during a fleet action in Cardassian Space.

Haemis’s older sisters are still serving in Starfleet, Lieutenant Commander Nora McTavish is Chief of Security aboard the USS Centaur NCC-42043, and Lieutenant Beatrice McTavish aboard the USS Bellerophon NCC-74705 as a Security Officer. Currently the youngest in the McTavish Family Balfour McTavish is in his first year of studies at Starfleet Academy he is also seeking a position with Starfleet Security.

Family Demographics
Father: Aiden Alastair McTavish
Mother: Cathleen Maire O’hare - McTavish
Sister: Nora Colleen McTavish
Sister: Beatrice Ann McTavish
Brother: Balfour Angus McTavish
Dog: Lord Argyle of the Isle of Skye

Starfleet Service Record
Current Rank: Lieutenant Commander
Starfleet Academy Statistics–
Graduated: 467 of 650 GPA: 2.14
Major: Security Graduated Major: Engineering
Minor: Engineering Graduated Minor: Security

Cadet Internship: USS Madagascar NCC 66197
Position: Security Officer – Beta Squad
Commanding Officer: Lieutenant Karl Jamison Llewellyn

Notes:

Stardate 19702.22 - Mr. McTavish will turn into a fine officer, though he needs to learn to handle himself better during combat exercises he takes them entirely too personal. During our last training exercise he punched one of the display consoles in the Astrophysics suite up on deck three. Needless to say, loosing isn’t his strong point.

Stardate 19705.01 – Mr. McTavish was confined to his quarters after striking a fellow officer for trying to circumvent his authority, he and I quote punched the other cadet and screamed at him “Respect my authority!” he was restrained as was his fellow cadet, they both spent the rest of the day in the brig before being discharged back to their quarters. I have recommended counseling for Mr. McTavish.

Stardate 19706.07 – Mr. McTavish assisted bravely in the defense of the ship when we were ambushed and boarded briefly by Romulans. He was injured slightly but was instrumental in pushing the enemy back off the ship. It should also be noted that Mr. McTavish used a slightly less than ordinary tactic breaking a Phaser rifle across one Romlans head rendering him unconscious. Again Mr. McTavish must learn to control his anger, and enthusiasm.

Stardate 19706.09 – I’ve recommended Mr. McTavish be sent back to the Academy and evaluated for his continued service. This time he assaulted his commanding officer, me! Though I admit I was asking for it pushing him like I did but he certainly failed to keep his anger in check. McTavish was put on a shuttle pod bound for the academy this morning.

Starfleet Academy – Counseling Department
Stardate 19706.17 – Mr. McTavish reported back in today for his fitness evaluation and thus far Mr. Llewellyn’s diagnosis of the situation is spot on, he clearly has some anger control issues. Evaluation is to start today after our brief meet and greet I reviewed visual logs of training exercises I think perhaps a change in his major might be in order.

Stardate 19707.07 – Mr. McTavish has agreed to change his major to Engineering and rightly so even though it was taken as a secondary educational goal Mr. McTavish has all along shown an aptitude for this, it appears that he only pursued a career in Security is it has been a family tradition. Since changing his direction he has calmed considerably though his Warp Theory teacher might state otherwise. All in all Mr. McTavish is doing well.

Starfleet Academy Security Department
Stardate 19707.28 - Haemis McTavish was confined to the brig after a pep rally after he engaged his former security classmates in a brawl claiming that they instigated the fight. Eye witnesses reported the same although Mr. McTavish put three of them in the Academy Hospital his use of excessive force has landed him a mark on his already troubled record.

Starfleet Academy – Counseling Department
Stardate 19708.03 – We thought we were making progress and it seems as though this is not the case, after watching a recording of what happened at the rally and performing some neurological scans while through the last few days of Mr. McTavish’s activities I think we’ve found the problem. A Chemical imbalance from a slight genetic abnormality. We are going to try him on regular stimulants to try and keep the imbalance from happening. I fear he may wash out of the Academy if this doesn’t do the trick.

Starfleet Academy – Deans Office
Stardate 19804.27 – Mr. McTavish has bounced back in his studies and his attitude and has been authorized to graduate, and graduate early with the war with the Dominion having begun every abled bodied good officer is needed. Though his grades and class ranking are lacking he has shown an aptitude for engineering that has allowed me to see the potential in this young man.


USS Yorktown NCC 1704-B
Position: Maintenance Engineer – Delta Squad
Promotion: Lieutenant Junior Grade
Position: Subsystems Specialist – Charlie Squad
Position: Maintenance Engineer/Subsystems Specialist Team Leader – Delta Squad

USS Crazy Horse NCC 50446
Position: Subsystems Specialist/Warp Field Specialist – Beta Squad
Position: Warp Field Specialist – Alpha Squad
Position: Maintenance Department Head – Alpha Squad
Promotion: Lieutenant

USS Nile NCC 89758
Position: Maintenance Department Head – Alpha Squad
Position: Maintenance Department Head/Assistant Chief Engineer

USS Lexington NCC 61832 – B
Position: Auxiliary Craft Maintenance Department Head
Position: Assistant Chief Engineer
Promotion: Lieutenant Commander

Utopia Planitia Fleet Ship Yards – Mars
Position: Assistant Design Engineer – USS Melbourne Refit
Position: Assistant Design Engineer – USS Lexington Refit
Position: Assistant Chief Engineer – USS Colorado NCC 86129 Construction
Position: Design Engineer (Support Craft Launch/Recovery) – USS Dark Angel NCC 53286
Position: Design Engineer – USS Leyte Gulf NCC 63892 – Construction/Design
Position: Design Engineer – USS Armstrong NCC 57537 – A – Construction/Design
Position: Design Engineer – USS Roosevelt NCC 2573 – B - Design

Current Position- 'Retrieval' Project - USS Sotrila NCC-10244 C
Position: Chief Engineer

[Sa'rina]

Basic Information
Name: Sa'rina Ris
Assignment: Sotrila
Position: Consulting Specialist
Rank: NA
Age: 48

Known Family
Father: Sindal Ris
Mother: Loni'a Ris
Siblings: None
Spouse: None
Children: None

Appearance
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 124 lbs
Hair Color: White blonde
Eye Color: Blue
Additional Notes: No distinguishing marks, she has a young appearance despite her age. Her blue eyes are an uncommon feature among the Lo'Ami. Her shoulder length hair falls in loose curls, which she usually pins back when working.

Overview
Sa'rina is the daughter of wealthy and influential family from her home world. Born well after the Great Upheaval, she has known no other society than the one in which she was free to choose her occupation and uninhibited by caste. These facts have influenced her to carry herself as a confident woman. She has a particularly warm people-person type personality. However, like many Lo'Ami, she can offend people with her frank style of speaking. This is due to the telepathic nature of the Lo'Ami. Over the years the Lo'Ami have begn coming out of their shell so to speak, though most still avoid contact with outside species. Sa'rina was born into a position to meet many of the ambassadors to her world and this led to her interest in traveling and visiting new planets after she graduated from the top medical university on her home world. Her travels allowed her to study medicine across many planets and with many species and she was well known for her various research projects. This is what landed her on the Sotrila as a Consulting Specialist for their mission.

[Lieutenant Louise Xander]

Name: Louise Brook Xander
Rank: Lieutenant
Date you joined: 03-27-13
Current assignment: USS Legacy
Position: Security
Gender: Female
Race: Human/Vampire
Birthplace: Sickbay of the USS Hopkins
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 190 lbs
Eye color: Gray
Hair color/length: Black with red streaks
Facial hair: none
Age graduated SFA: 18 years old
Major: Security
Minor: Medical
Blood type: A+
Weakness: Silver, hates garlic/onion family and sunlight.
Spouse's Name: None
Mother's full Name: Saavpek
Race: Romulan / Vulcan
Born: Hellguard
Past assignments: Conn of SS Tailchaser

[Deleted]

First Name: Jessica
Middle Name: Katrina Benson
Last Name: Two Dawns
Nickname: Jessie or Kat
Species: 40% Eeiauoan, 23.33% human, 28.34% Ma'Nearin, 8.33% drak
Gender: female
(Star)Date of Birth: 227.4
Age: 2,466 years old ( doesn't look a day over 40. lol )
rank: Lieutenant
Position: Tactical Officer/Second Officer
Height: 6’6”
Weight: 180 lbs
Eye Color: Emerald green
Hair Color: Black hair with light grey fur covering her body, an orange smudge on her nose, chest and tip of tail

Appearance: Jessica is a mixed breed. created in a joint union with a Eeiauoan male and a Ma'Nearin ( Drak ) female. Getting most of her attractiveness from her mother, she also got some traits from her father as well. Feline ears, light fur, whiskers and a tail.


Personality: Much like her father she is somewhat easy going and friendly but she has her mother's quick, and sometimes violent, temper. She will strike out at anyone whom she thinks have insulted her or her family

Strengths & Weaknesses:

Strengths – extremely fast, quite strong and very agile. Also able to manipulate and absorb fire.

Weaknesses – Cold/freezing/ice

Ambitions: getting ahead in life

Hobbies & interests: Hunting, fixing and tinkering with things, to find out how things work

Father: Grab Foot of~Two Dawns
step-Mother: Earon Bensen
Children: None

History:
Her father, Grab foot of Two Dawns, being a star fleet officer, encountered many a life forms in his career. When he first met Kate, and her sister Ann', he nearly got himself killed by trying to get between them in a fight but he was able to survive and be nursed back to health

Encountering Kate at a later time, he was slow to trust her until his ship came into danger and Kate, seemingly having a change of heart from the last time he had seen her, pitched in and done what she could to save the ship from certain destruction. Grateful to Kate, he got to know her better and she got to know him better. On an away mission, he revealed to her that he had stronger feelings for Kate. Kate, at first, just laughed at the silly feline but them came to the realization that she too had deep feelings for the lovable feline. They then realized the ship was about to self-destruct. Instead of trying to escape and return to their ship, Kate opened a portal, they both escaping the ship by escaping into the past, where Grab foot thought they could live in peace and raise a family. That was not to be as one day, GF awoke to find Kate gone, but a note and an egg was laying next to him. The note stated that a child had been created between them, thus the egg, and to not bother to come looking for her. If he did, his death would be the results.

Grab foot heeded her wishes, and took care of the egg until it hatched and their daughter emerged. Grab foot took to space once again, traveling around, exploring the heavens of the past. During this time, he discovered that his life expectancy had increased dramatically, at least for him. As time passed, years became centuries, centuries became a millennia. During this time, he met a young female named Earon Bensen. Grab disclosed his history, and that of Jessica's, to her but that didn't deter her from wanting to be with him.

Earon and Grabfoot fell in love, married and Earon adopted Jessica as her own daughter. When Jessica was old enough to understand, Grab foot told her of her natural mother and his history with Kate. Jessica did not understand why her mother left so suddenly and vowed to forget about her, thinking Earon as her mother. At age of 2100, she applied for Starfleet and was accepted, but failing the entrance exams the first year did not deter her and came back again the following year and passed. Now Graduating the Academy, she accepts small assignments on various ships.

[Sgt. Major Patton S. Grant]

Full Name: Patton Samuel Grant

Gender: Male

Age: 32

Species/Race (if applicable): Human/Drak Hybrid

Physical Appearance:

Patton is approximately 5’ 11”, while weighing in around 200 lbs. While stockier, he’s strength and physical abilities equal the size. He’s got short, black hair and sports a mixture of blue/green eyes.

With a scar on both sides of his face, one thanks to a close Romulan disruptor discharge that burned his left check pink, and a scar from his neck on his right side up along his head to hair line, from a hit from a Species 8472 warrior during his rookie years, his body is a tale of warfare.

Rank/Profession/Title:

Sergeant Major Storm Trooper for the CRV ‘specialist’ soldiers.

CRV Storm Troopers are beyond anything that the Federation has seen in their military capabilities. Trained and equipped more thoroughly then Security Officers and even Marines, the Storm Troopers use anything that is needed to get the job done, and most of their gear would be outlawed within Starfleet and Federation Law combined.

Character Background/History:

Patton has been in the Storm Troopers for five (5) standard years. Having joined Starfleet’s Tactical Division at 18, then being selected/transferred to the CRV at 24 years old under the ‘request’ of his father; Samuel Grant. He spent two (2) years with CRV Security Forces until finally finding that his temperament was more suited to actual conflict, then decision making and law enforcement. Within his first year, Patton had fought three (3) victorious boarding actions against the CRV’s enemies; a Cardassian Cruiser, a Species 8472 Starbase Outpost, and even a splinter group of Drak Terrorists.

If being the son of the now ‘infamous’ Colonel Samuel Grant (Human Father) wasn’t enough given the circumstances that Starfleet and The Federation were facing wasn’t enough, he was unique even more. His mother, Ann’nox, was a Drak. A love/hate relationship if there ever was one, Samuel and Ann’nox eventually ‘settled down’ (a term used loosely), and added a family to their mix. Patton was their *information deleted by CRV Command* Son, *information deleted by CRV Command*.

Patton is even more temperamental than his father, and his father’s temper was legendary. Patton is often quick to anger (thanks to mom and dad) when he feels the reason is right, and often rushes to use force if met with resistance; often heard using the adage “I WILL get a square peg through a round hole if I use a big enough hammer…”

Character Attributes:

Always (Always) has a weapon with him; one of two pieces of gear.

1 – Ranged Weapon – Custom Made Solid Shot (slow-moving-to-pen) Oak Handled Sidearm; gift from his father

1 – Close Combat Weapon – Custom Collapsible Polearm with a phased-blade, while stored/collapsed it is less than 1.5 meters long, but when deployed telescopes out to a 3 meter shaft tipped by a 1 meter phase-blade (alien/xenos tech); gift from his mother

Character Abilities (e.g. special ability/ies, for whatever reason, that benefit the character…):

Brawler/Fighter/Soldier – Excels in a fight, whether it’s a small one or a large one, and is a very good soldier.

Determination – No matter what, he always looks at the bigger picture to help focus on getting the job done, but feels each and individual loss it costs to accomplish his duties

Character Flaws (e.g. special handicap/s of some kind, for whatever the reason, that negatively affects the character…)

Quick to Anger – While granting occasional lighting fast reactions and bursts of strength, it’s always hurt him when it comes to interactions with everyone, regardless if they’re a friend, loved one, or superior officer.

Humanity’s Birth Right – Following his father’s belief that Humanity was the galaxy, and likely the universes best hope for salvation, united under The Federation and defended by the CRV. It often causes issues with alien/xenos races…

[kitsune]

Name: Christopher Lee Kitsune
AKA: Kyûbi-no-kitsune,Akuma-Kitsune,Enenra-Kitsune, Saint, and pervert
Gender: Male
Age: 30
Race: Human


Appearance: 5'9", 188 lbs, toned, Brown hair, chin length, Blue eyes, birth mark on his left arm in the shape of Virginia the state and a hitchhikers thumb.a tattoo between his shoulder blades and a scar running down his spine from the tattoo to his ass.
tattoo

Personality: calm, patient, rational, Righteous, Strong belief in Justice, Believes in Honor though his cleverness and rationality cause him to do things contrary to his belief in it.He's respectful and kind, except to those who have not shown themselves to be not worthy of it. Overly so to those who chose the life of service. Soldiers, firefighters, Law Enforcement officers and medics. Has a terrible hate of the noble class, the political class, the heartless and thugs of all types.
To his friends he's Overly Nice doing all he can for them, spending his time and money making them happy and neglecting himself. He seeks mostly to make them laugh and be of good cheer. He is often referred to as a saint. and sadly Perv.
To those he has hunted and his enemies he is known as Kyûbi-no-kitsune,Akuma-Kitsune,Enenra-Kitsune,and That Insufferable smart ass, for his tactics, cleverness, and trickery.
Always testing people, his limits and his humor. He can be found most often however womanizing. But most of his friends take note that he is a good listener and always got some good advice.

Rank: None

Profession: Ex-Cop, Bounty Hunter/Private Investigator/Body Guard.

History: Grew up in the planet of Osiris. his father Marcus, who was a cop, was invited to the planet by some noblemen after he became a legend among law enforcement officers. Along with is wife Cheryl, a former Religious figure, they established a household on Osiris and gave birth to a son and a daughter.
Though looked down on by the majority of the world they lead a good life. His sister Marissa took to being a rebellious child and a thrill seeker, committing crimes and often tried to tempt her brother. Learning from both her and his father he developed a Keen eye for criminality. His mother however was his biggest influence, being a huge mama's boy, he did everything to make her happy and hold her attention. She instilled in him all the good quality's one could posses telling him often, stories of good triumphing over evil. She was the most important figure in his life, he even took to her banner whenever he could teaching of god to those who needed hope. Taking her lessons to heart he often saw it has his duty to take care of the weak even into his adult life. As soon as he could he joined the Police force on Osiris and became an outstanding cop in his own right. But he was no politician and didn't care if you were poor or rich the law was the law. On many occasions he got in the way of some noble family's plans. Even declaring to bring them into justice publicly on numerous occasions.
On his last assignment He used every trick he could think of to round up a group dealing in illegal weaponry and in narcotics. 3 died and 7 were captured. among them were two nobleman's sons, one having died the other lived. Chris's team suffered casualties so the threats of vengeance from the surviving brother went unnoticed as he grieved his comrades. The following day when reporting to work he was informed all charges against the 7 were dropped general pardons given and the Chris was under-investigation for the death of 3 citizens and 2 of his own men. months went by when finally the verdict came back that he was to be dismissed of duty for conduct unbecoming and negligence in the line of duty. He knew he was being hung out to dry and it was done to cover for the nobleman's family. Having lost his career and standing he sought employment to who ever needed his skills and had a worthy cause to fight for.

Skills: Chinese martial arts , Muay Thai , Jujitsu , Jeet Kune Do and Yoga Sutras . He is skilled in police tactics, siege mechanics, and is most known for his traps and use of unconventional weapons.

Hobby: Cooking!!, Woodworking, and trying metalworking.

Flaws: FEMALES!!! He goes soft on them, tends to believe they are all good and has a massive need to be around one (or more). Huge desire to please them and womanizing tendencies (in the pervy sense).
He often gets taken in by them......ok who's kidding he always getting taken in by them

MEMERABLE MOMENTS: First Image that came to mind was on Osiris in the 8th grade. A girl named Shôko Kirishima. slender, his height, black hair and fair skin. She demanded he go out on a date with her as punishment for losing a track race for their team. Handcuffed he complied. and they went to see a movie.

Shôko-"What movie do you wanna see, your pick"

Kitsune-"I don*"

Shôko-(cutting him off) "The history of space travel good choice"

Kitsune-"What!?, that movies over 4 hours long"

Shôko-"fine we'll see it twice, make up for all the time i don't get to spend with you in class"

Kitsune- "That's it im out."

Shôko-"Oh yea" Pulling out a stungun"i don't think so"

Kitsune-"you don't think what" turning to to one side hands still cuffed. "Oh crap what's EEYAAHHHAAAAAAWWWWWOOOOOOO"

He woke up mid movie and tried to make a run for it but was stunned again. Waking up mid movie at the same scene again he decided its best not to run and sat through the rest of it with her. Once out in the lobby:

Shôko-"What movie do you wanna see next"

Kitsune-"What no I'm not seeing any more movies today"

Shôko-pulling out the stunggun again and sparking it up "That's ok you can just take a nap"

Random girl- "Shôko are you going to see a movie with your boyfriend?"

Shôko-"no my future husband"

Kitsune- "akk" is all he could croak out as he smoldered on the ground

Shivering he thought of another one. Same year same place the girls name was Elizabeth Rader AKA Beth. Athletic reddish hair brown eyes. Tomboy fit her but dude fit her better. She was in the same class as Kitsune and was often seen hanging around with him. The place was the chow hall at the school, Kitsune didn't bring a lunch and his stomach advertised it to the world.

Beth- "Hey Kitsune if you want you can share my lunch with me. I made an extra large one"

Kitsune-"Sure if you don't mind"

Beth- "Not at all let me see......."Looking through her bag "I seem to have forgot it at home"

Kitsune- "Don't pretend it's against the laws of nature for you to do girly things like cook crochet"(while falling backwards not a single pause in his sentence) "Just like this spine crushing pile driver" As he's slammed into the ground with a thud.

Beth-"i told you I just forgot to bring it you idiot." Releasing him she stood up and his body flattened out. Unfortunately she stood up right over his head.

Kitsune- "ba ba blue" His nose began to bleed heavily as she walked back to the table. and one of kitsunes friends Kinsaye ran over too him

Kinsaye-"Hay man are you all right hang in there"

Kitsune-"They were blue panties" standing up with Kinsayes help "I'll be all right I was just caught off guard by the man chicks panties that's all."

Beth-"That's it your dead" In the blink of an eye tripping him and putting his leg in a figure four hold "Say you love me or lose the leg"

Kitsune-"you love me or lose the leg"

There was a second long silence that lasted an eternity followed by Beths roar and the sound of his leg popping out of socket.

He began to think of the next one when what seemed to be static appeared in his mind then a face with an ominous grin and huge eyes ans everything was warped away from her face. It was Saki Hanajima. A Dark haired slender fema-nazi, who was evil to the core. But she fit his description of perfect at the time. Short dark hair, big eyes, small breasts, pale smooth skin and 9 inches shorter than him. She asked him to lunch in the 8th Grade two days before the end of the year and he decided to go.

Saki-"Here I made it myself"

Kitsune-"Really thanks" taking a bite of a shrimp tail his body became stiff his eyes lost all color, his mouth locked into place the shrimp still dangling out and his skin turned blue. He began to hallucinate about thousands of hands coming out of a void and grabbing him. when he came too he found himself tied to a chair naked and wired hanging from parts of his body.

Saki-"Ah good your awake now we will begin your training, you will submit to all woman kind.....and be my loving man bit**." the last part taking on a demonic tone

Kitsune-"Are you f****** kidding me i would nev" his sentence got interrupted when high energy electricity hit a SESATIVE spot. the rest began to blur and all he could truly remember was her saying girls are gods girls are your life but it was all just a blur then the image of her face appeared in his mind again creeping him the fudge out.

Finally during the 8thgrade at the last day of the year the school held a first come first serve treasure hunt were you got the location of the treasure by answering three questions giving you your x,y, and z axis. which located a location in the school. Kitusne was partnered up with Miu Jackson. Immediately he thought of a plan.

Kitsune-"i finished the first problem set and you're not ganna believe this but the location is under your bra" his hands up and his fingers wiggling " you better let me search myself i promise to be gentle, and remember were being grade on our performance and the numbers don't lie"

Miu-"Not now Kitsune, we have to be serious and get these right" she sat down and did the next question set and handed him the location plotting.

Kitsune-"do you know where this is" His eyes growing huge and a evil smile running across his face "The girls locker room!!"

they ran up to the locker room kitsune meters ahead of Miu. He didn't even wait for her as soon as his hands touched the door be jumped in a camera in hand.

Kitsune-"What where are all the girls"

Miu-"Ah scavenger hunt hello"

Kitsune-"man" just then he spotted a girls uniform in a locker his right nostril began to bleed and he hit the ground with a thug. Standing up he caught a glimpse of a school swim suit and his left nostril bleed his head whipping back as if hit and slammed into a locker. Dazed he finally rose again only to see a bra and undergarment set hanging from a hook in a locker. Both nostrils erupted like volcanoes and he was thrown back through the wall and into the hall way.

Miu-"Kitsune are you alright stay there I'll go get help."

Kitsune-"No no I'm fine" rising shakily "I must do this for all dudes everywhere I must go on"

Miu-"WHAT!!" her fist clenched as she realized what he was doing "You were looking at another girls Panties!!?" She kicked him in the gut causing him to bow slightly as she spun on her other foot all the way around and connected her elbow with the back of his head the force sending him to the ground with a sound reminiscent of a sack of potatoes. "Oh you're not through with me yet i plan on making you my own punching bag tonight" and she meant it he found himself chained to the locker room ceiling and being kicked for a about an hour.

After their trip down abusive lane they continued their search finally coming up with one correct answer and wining the prize inside, it was two tickets to a local theme park and to a special wedding experience event. Jut then Shôko Kirishima,Saki Hanajima, and Elizabeth Rader exploded into the room.

Shôko-"THOSE ARE MY WEDING EXPERINCE TICKETS!! KITSUNES COMMING WITH ME!!"

Saki-"WANNA BET!! HES GOING WITH ME THEY'RE MINE"

Beth-"I WILL KILL YOU ALL HES GOING WITH ME"

Miu-"No WE FOUND THEM SO WE'RE GOING!!"

Kitsune-"Now now girls you can all go with me I will buy more tickets than you can all marry me, plenty of me to go around and i love you all"

this triggered a simultaneous surge of demonic aura from all of them as they slowly shakily turned and faced him with looks that make livid seem like a giggling baby's laugh. the lights began to flicker and went out till all he could see was the moonlight off their evil eyes. and in unison they all said "what did you say" in angry voices. The memory of what happened next was so traumatic his mind erased it completely.

next thing to come to mind was when he was on a freighter that got boarded


Kitsune was asleep on his bed, naked, as he usually does, his faced being supported up up above his body by a pillow, his mouth open with a large flow of drool streaming onto his arms. the faint sound of a body hitting the floor woke him up with a start. However as soon as his conscious mind was back in control his body firmly reminded him why three day old Chinese pepper stake was more brutal then the first. "OH GOD" jumping up and kicking the wall to release the toilet which he immediately sat down on. doing so alerted him to a new and more horrifying problem. "Oh this is ganna hurt how am i ganna pass such a behemoth."


as if the universe loved answering his questions in a humorous way a large man slid open his door which tragically looked straight at the toilet.

Startled by the man threw his hands up. "Well I need not worry how to pass it now it just kinda happened"

the man was pointing a gun at him with one hand and he had a pair of bola balls in his other. .

Kitsune looked at the odd choice of weapon having tested the use fullness of them before. not a very practical modern entangling weapon to have "Question do those work for you"

The man looked at him quickly then saw where he was looking "Na not really I can't get the balls to do what i want when i need them too, do you know how to make them work?" seeing the decor in kitsunes room and figuring him for a weapons man.

With out missing a beat kitsune interrupted "Did you try working the shaft"

"Oh i see what you did there, I guess I walked right into that one. I guess your ganna be difficult"

"Well probably" kitsune replied with a look of arrogant delight on his face.

"Guess Were ganna have to keep an eye on you then, get up and get into the cargo bay"

"Um can i get dressed first" whipping himself

"shoulda thought of that before you became a smart ass" motioning with his gun to move

"Alright alright standing strait up hands over his head."

"Yea that's.. MY GOD WHAT IS THAT"

"Been so long sense you seen yours you forgot what one looks like has it"

unable to speak he was so mad he kicked kitsune in the back down the corridor were he was meet by another armed man.

"WOW WHAT THE HELL MAN! why are you naked, Why is he naked "jones said to mike

"Your friend back there wouldn't let me get dressed and forced me to come out here" kitsune answered

"He was being difficult" mike said as he began to look into the room across from kitsunes

"Were you now" jones asked kitsune

"He asked how to work his balls"

"Did you tell him to work the shaft"

"Yes."

"Nice" giving kitsune a high five

"I know right, See i wasn't being difficult just honest"

smiling jones nodded his head back to kitsunes room "Get back in there and take your pet iguana with you before it bites someone."

"Thanks" with a slight chuckle

"What the hell" mike shouted at jones
"Boss said lock them in their room and besides i don't want to watch over a naked man do you?"

[Emergency Holograms]

Name: Holograms
Age: Ageless
Height: Variable
Weight: Variable
......ok everything's variable.
Position: all of them

[Madalyn L Price]

Name: Madalyn Lauren Price

Age: 25

Sex: Female

Place of Birth: Earth, United Kingdom, Wales, County of Glamorgan, City of Cardiff

Eye Color: Brown, Light Almost Amber in Color

Hair Color: Black, Long (To the buttocks)

Hair Style: Usually kept up in a bun or braded.

Body Type: Average



Profession: Mental Health Councilor, Physical Therapy

Employer: Lunar Mental Health Consortium

Direct Supervisor: Harold R. Thorpe III

Office: Starbase 001



Family Demographics



Mother: Theadora Melanie Brown-Price

Father: Landin Frank Price

Brother: Mitchell David Price

[Doctor Mitzy]

Name: Orrolandier “Doctor Mitzy” Mitzofilozleopex

Race: Luxanoid

Sex: Female

Age: Looks to be late twenties.

Height: 5’ 3”

Weight: 165 Pounds

Eye Color: Light Gray with an Orange Pupil’s

Skin Color: White or “Fair”. Close inspection would reveal scale like structures.

Hair Color: Black, Extremely thin on the head only and appears to be an ever changing pattern.



Physical Description:

Looks much like an average humanoid despite the eyes, physically fit and of average appearance on the surface. However she is deceptively and incredibly strong for her size and very agile.



Current Position: Chief Medical Officer, USS Legacy

((( A work in progress…)))