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<center><font size="+2" color="#D4AF37">ORESTES STATION Crew Biofiles</font></center> | <center><font size="+2" color="#D4AF37">ORESTES STATION Crew Biofiles</font></center> | ||
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TAC/CSO- Chief Tactical/ COU- Counselor | TAC/CSO- Chief Tactical/ COU- Counselor | ||
Security Officer MCoC- Marine Company Commander | Security Officer MCoC- Marine Company Commander | ||
CON- Constable | CON- Constable MXO- Marine Executive Officer; 2IC | ||
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BILLET RANK CHARACTER GENDER RACE | BILLET RANK CHARACTER GENDER RACE | ||
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CO | CO CDR Samuel Lynch Male Human | ||
XO LCDR Robin Ellery Female Human | XO LCDR Robin Ellery Female Human | ||
OPS/2O | OPS/2O Lt Surya Arani Female Betazoid | ||
DEPARTMENT HEADS | DEPARTMENT HEADS | ||
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BILLET RANK CHARACTER GENDER RACE | BILLET RANK CHARACTER GENDER RACE | ||
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SEC LCDR Lucas Castillo Male Human | |||
TAC ENS Sruk Dahk Male Andorian | |||
FCO ENS Xavier Miles Male Human | FCO ENS Xavier Miles Male Human | ||
ENG | ENG LT Logan Byrne Male Human | ||
ENG Mate WO2 Chase Gamble Male Human | ENG Mate WO2 Chase Gamble Male Human | ||
SCI | SCI | ||
MED | MED | ||
COU/PRO | COU/PRO | ||
MCoC LTM Corbin Wynn Male Human | MCoC LTM Corbin Wynn Male Human | ||
MXO 1LT Merc David Male Human | |||
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CHARACTER PLAYER E-MAIL ADDRESS | CHARACTER PLAYER E-MAIL ADDRESS | ||
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Lynch Roger Bedford markchessman46[at]yahoo.com | |||
Ellery Anna Cordray anna_cordray[at]sbcglobal.net | Ellery Anna Cordray anna_cordray[at]sbcglobal.net | ||
Arani Erica Stark execofficerstark[at]gmail.com | |||
Castillo Tim Cooke thoth11[at]hotmail.com | |||
Sruk Mark Hanford markehanford@gmail.com | |||
Miles Dan Genaw dangenaw[at]aol.com | Miles Dan Genaw dangenaw[at]aol.com | ||
Keeper Daniel Belin belin.daniel[at]gmail.com | Keeper Daniel Belin belin.daniel[at]gmail.com | ||
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[COU] **Vacant** | [COU] **Vacant** | ||
Wynn Wesley Sterner cracked_ice907[at]hotmail.com | Wynn Wesley Sterner cracked_ice907[at]hotmail.com | ||
David Daniel Belin belin.daniel[at]gmail.com | |||
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==PC BIOFILES== | ==PC BIOFILES== | ||
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* played by [mailto: | |||
===CDR Samuel Lynch, Commanding Officer=== | |||
* played by [mailto:markchessman46@yahoo.com Roger Bedford] | |||
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===LCDR Robin Ellery, Executive Officer=== | ===LCDR Robin Ellery, Executive Officer=== | ||
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=== | ===LT Surya Arani, Operations Manager=== | ||
* played by [mailto: | * played by [mailto:execofficerstark@gmail.com Erica Stark] | ||
* '''''This biofile is currently | * '''''This biofile is currently undergoing development.''''' | ||
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===LCDR Lucas Castillo, Chief | ===LCDR Lucas Castillo, Chief Security Officer=== | ||
* played by [mailto:thoth11@hotmail.com Tim Cooke] | * played by [mailto:thoth11@hotmail.com Tim Cooke] | ||
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===ENS Sruk Dahk, Chief Tactical Officer=== | |||
* played by [mailto:markehanford@gmail.com Mark Hanford] | |||
* '''''This biofile is currently unavailable.''''' | |||
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=== | ===LT Logan Byrne, Chief Engineer=== | ||
* played by [mailto: | * played by [mailto:psyksmasher70@yahoo.com Logan Byrne] | ||
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===1LT Merc David, Marine Executive Officer=== | |||
* played by [mailto:belin.daniel@gmail.com Daniel Belin] | |||
'''''This biofile is currently unavaialble.''''' | |||
===CAPT Timon St. Lawrence, Former Commanding Officer=== | |||
* played by [mailto:lionors@earthlink.net Jenna Povey] | |||
* Updated SD 190807 | |||
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First name: Timon | |||
Surname: St. Lawrence | |||
Current rank: Captain | |||
Current billet: CO, Orestes | |||
Species: Human/Orion | |||
Gender: Male | |||
Age: 37 Standard Terran Years | |||
Date of birth: September 15, 2368 | |||
HT: 199cm; WT 104kg; Eyes: Black; Hair: Black; Complexion: Dark green | |||
Place of birth: Melabra | |||
Spouse: None | |||
Parents: | |||
Birth mother: Kelira. | |||
Adoptive father: Charles St. Lawrence. | |||
Adoptive mother: Tanya St. Lawrence. | |||
(Birth father unknown) | |||
Siblings: Aria St. Lawrence (adopted) | |||
Children: None | |||
Religion: Theist (believes there *is* a supreme being, but is unsure of what form it takes) | |||
Academic Background | |||
Sam Johnson High School, New Hope Colony | |||
StarFleet Academy | |||
Qualifications: | |||
Primary Military Occupational Specialty: Security | |||
Secondary Military Occupational Specialty: Helm | |||
Command Track qualifications received. | |||
Starfleet Record: | |||
Assigned USS Ariadne, security officer | |||
Transferred USS Ariadne, Chief of Security; Promoted, Lt. (jg) | |||
Promoted Lieutenant | |||
Transferred USS Ariadne, Operations | |||
Transferred USS Bristol, Executive Officer | |||
Transferred Orestes, Commanding Officer | |||
Chronology | |||
0-12 Street kid, Melabra | |||
12-17 Adopted by the St. Lawrence family of New Hope Colony | |||
17-21 Attended StarFleet Academy | |||
21-23 Assigned USS Ariadne, Helm | |||
23-27 Assigned USS Ariadne, Chief of Security | |||
27-30 Assigned USS Ariadne, Operations | |||
30-37 Assigned USS Furious, Executive Officer | |||
Background Summary | |||
Melabra is one of those worlds that might be legitimately called a | |||
'wretched hive of scum and villainy'. Technically within the | |||
Federation, but located in such a galactic backwater that it has | |||
few visitors, it is known within that sector as a 'Sin City', and | |||
occasionally as a base for pirates. | |||
Kelira was the jewel of the Gold Star Club...in which the dancers | |||
often offered other services to patrons. The jewel because she was | |||
Orion...and the de facto madam, the male owners of the club would do | |||
her very bidding. Until, that is, she got pregnant...and died | |||
birthing a son. | |||
In her absence, the Gold Star went from a place where the dancers | |||
were treated as valued employees to one in which they were little | |||
more than slaves. Timon, Kelira's son, was also treated as...a slave. | |||
The owners hoped that he would grow up into a big, intimidating man | |||
who could be used in security, but for right now, he was a child. | |||
Property, and educated only a minimum amount, but mostly left to his | |||
own devices. | |||
Then, when Timon was ten, the Gold Star burned to the ground. Quite a | |||
few of the girls were killed. The owner was also killed...and there was | |||
some indication it wasn't by the fire. Either way, Timon was left on | |||
the streets and on his own. He had long resorted to begging and petty | |||
thievery, and to running whatever errands he could persuade somebody to | |||
pay him for. He used this to survive. | |||
Until the ship came. Melabra was still Federation...albeit forgotten and | |||
neglected much of the time. When somebody decided to do something about | |||
it, they sent the destroyer, the USS Colin Powell, to check on what was | |||
going on. It's commanding officer was Commander Jason St. Lawrence. | |||
Melabra had atmospheric anomalies that interfered with transporters. And | |||
suddenly, St. Lawrence found himself faced with an odd problem. A stowaway. | |||
At first he thought the boy was about fourteen, but he rapidly adjusted | |||
Timon's age downward on talking to him. Eleven or twelve, Orion human | |||
hybrid, no place to go. Melabra itself would have to wait...and the | |||
Federation would force no solutions on it. This boy he could help. | |||
Not himself, mind. Jason was thirty-three and married to his ship, like so | |||
many Captains, and a destroyer was no place for a ship. But he had an older | |||
brother, Charles, who lived on the agricultural colony of New Hope, with | |||
his wife. They were childless, and quite willing to take Timon on. | |||
So, the street kid from Melabra became a farm kid on New Hope. He was | |||
formally adopted some months later...but the adjustment was not easy. | |||
Civilizing him was an uphill struggle...complicated by the fact that six | |||
months after Timon arrived, Tanya St. Lawrence, against all the odds...got | |||
pregnant. In addition to learning a culture, Timon had to learn another | |||
new role: Big brother. | |||
He was smart, though. Smart enough to rapidly learn that three square meals | |||
and a reliable roof that did not leak was worth what they asked of him. And | |||
once he had learned to read, the galaxy opened up to him. If he hadn't been | |||
smart, he wouldn't have survived. Now he began to apply that to learning | |||
about the wider universe. His life was not easy. New Hope was not the most | |||
cosmopolitan of planets and he was the only non-human in his class. His skin | |||
color attracted negative attention, and his size...he seemed to have picked | |||
up the size of an Orion male in full measure...made people assume he would | |||
be a 'jock'. In fact, he even was on the high school team as a defensive | |||
lineman. | |||
Yet, he did not want to be a farmer. Aria, his sister was the one who loved | |||
the land, and besides, she was born to it. He was quite happy to say that she | |||
should get the farm when the time came, but that left the question of what he | |||
should do. He wanted to go to college...but not on New Hope. He wanted to go | |||
somewhere where he would meet different people. The St. Lawrence's were well | |||
off...but not that well off. It was, of course, his uncle, Jason, who made | |||
the suggestion. Why didn't he consider StarFleet? | |||
And he considered it. Plenty of chance to meet different people, if he got in, | |||
it would be decent money, reliable if he didn't screw up. At the back of his | |||
head, too...fleet people made a difference. | |||
It took him two attempts to pass the academy entrance exam, but that was not | |||
uncommon. The aptitude tests revealed surprisingly good reflexes for such a | |||
big man, and he went in on a security MOS...his size, once more, pigeonholing | |||
him, but this time he didn't mind. | |||
He did reasonably well in the academy. Not close to the top of his class, but | |||
above average. His reputation, though, was of a man who was 'More StarFleet | |||
than StarFleet', compensating for the reactions some had by trying to be the | |||
perfect cadet and the perfect officer. His instructors knew this attitude | |||
would survive about one mission in the field, but could do little to persuade | |||
him of the fact. He would have to learn it, as others had, the hard way. His | |||
cadet cruise did help a little, but then he graduated. | |||
He was assigned to the light cruiser Ariadne in the security department, under | |||
a tough but fair woman named Charlene Hall. She taught him to stop seeing | |||
things in such black and white. And regular reminders that size was not | |||
everything, the petite Lieutenant regularly dropping him to the mat in spars. | |||
He came to respect her...and to understand that sometimes one had to be a | |||
maverick to get things done. When she was transferred...to a station ops | |||
position...she recommended him as security chief in her stead. | |||
He took the position, and a promotion, and proceeded to do his best to be | |||
twice as good as anyone else in the position. Charlene had never held his | |||
past against him, but some did. Even the Ariadne's Captain, John Jameson, | |||
was unsure about the man, although he never let his feelings affect St. | |||
Lawrence's reviews. Timon flourished, in other words, yet he found himself | |||
less and less happy. | |||
He was still being viewed as a big, not overly bright man. The fact that he | |||
resembled nothing so much as a Syndicate thug colored people's opinions of | |||
him. He set out to change this. First, by obtaining a Masters degree in | |||
military history by correspondence. Second, by taking, and passing the | |||
command tests. Which is why when the Ariadne's XO was killed in action... | |||
Jameson promoted the operations officer to XO and, despite his prejudices, | |||
his chief of security to ops. | |||
The taste of command was enough. Timon had a new goal in life. His own ship. | |||
Not that he would push. But he would be good enough, he resolved, to earn his | |||
command in due time. Hopefully without anyone else having to die for him to | |||
get there. Sometimes, though, we don't get what we want. | |||
Timon left the Ariadne for the Furious seven years ago. It was a promotion... | |||
to executive officer. And the atmosphere was very different. The Furious was | |||
commanded by T'Ler. A Vulcan woman. She did not try to run the ship under full | |||
Vulcan command protocols. Yet, she was still Vulcan. Utterly logical, a firm | |||
believer in IDIC. They made a surprisingly good team. Good enough that Timon | |||
was in no rush to leave. Although he had not given up on his own ship. | |||
Besides, there was another complication. | |||
Her name was Nikita Lennon. She was the Furious' Counselor, and the two fell | |||
very deeply in love. Two years ago, they were married. Now any assignment he | |||
took...would have to include her. He was the happiest he had ever been in his | |||
life. | |||
Fate was against him. | |||
The Furious was a warship, plain and simple. She went into dangerous places, | |||
she got into and out of scrapes. T'Ler got out of scrapes sometimes by force, | |||
often by diplomacy and the cool application of logic. Few Vulcans command | |||
warships, but she did so and did so well. Until she made a bad, very bad mistake. | |||
The Furious also did first contact missions. Especially ones that had a chance | |||
of going wrong. The one with the Le'rkat went very wrong indeed. Renegade | |||
Klingons had been supplying them with arms and warp drive. They found themselves | |||
facing the same tactic, ironically, the Vulcans had used against the Orions | |||
many, many years ago...tiny, fast ships that swarmed the Furious. T'Ler had | |||
tried everything to stop them from attacking. Yet she had inadvertently also | |||
offered insult. | |||
The Furious had had its shields down. Timon had not been on the bridge, but on | |||
his way there when they had concentrated fire on the upper part of the saucer. | |||
The bridge and several other compartments were vented to space. Captain T'Ler | |||
was killed instantly. Timon managed to get to the auxiliary bridge. He took | |||
command of the half-crippled ship, managed to destroy many of the Le'rkat | |||
fighters and get out of the system...and limp to the nearest starbase at warp 1. | |||
Nikita St. Lawrence had been on the bridge...three months pregnant with their | |||
first child. When Timon found out, he smashed what was left of his quarters... | |||
and then spoke to nobody for the rest of the way home. In that quiet solitude, | |||
he vented his grief...and recovered his sanity. | |||
The Furious was an older ship, and the damage she had taken was extreme. Star | |||
Fleet elected to decommission her and replace her rather than repair and refit. | |||
Timon was given three months of shore leave...which he spent with his wife's | |||
family. On his recall, he was given the Furious' commissioning plaque as her | |||
last commander, even if it had only been for a few weeks...and then marching | |||
orders to Starbase Beta for reassignment. | |||
Skills Profile: | |||
Timon started his StarFleet career in security. He is also a qualified pilot, | |||
both of small craft and full-sized starships. In addition, he holds an MA in | |||
military history, obtained by correspondence from the University of Michigan. | |||
He speaks a number of languages to some degree, and is fluent in both Orion and | |||
Vulcan. He is a more than competent hand to hand fighter...not merely a brawler, | |||
but familiar with martial arts techniques. His diplomatic skills are solid, | |||
although he tends towards techniques that rely somewhat on intimidation; he is | |||
not above using his size and appearance to his and StarFleet's advantage. As a | |||
qualified command officer, he has some familiarity with the basics of other | |||
departments. However, he does not have a great amount of scientific knowledge, | |||
tending to defer to others in that regard. | |||
Fitness Report: | |||
It is my judgement that Commander St. Lawrence has made close to a full recovery | |||
from the events of the Furious incident; however, I still recommend some continued | |||
counseling. He is, however, fit for duty and command. He has always been a solid | |||
officer, although he can sometimes interpret StarFleet regulations a little bit | |||
too strictly at times. | |||
He has, thankfully, a healthy attitude towards his own mental health; he is not | |||
above letting out his feelings, but always in a controlled manner...he makes much | |||
use of the holodeck in this regard. He expects respect from those under him, but | |||
he gives it in return. He is not always a likeable man, but he never treats | |||
anyone wrongly or unfairly. He can, however, be a little defensive when he feels | |||
he is being viewed either as primarily his race or his size. | |||
Psychological Profile: | |||
Timon St. Lawrence is one of those big men who knows full well how much control | |||
he has to keep over his negative emotions. Although he has a temper, it takes | |||
extreme circumstances for it to come out in public; although he enjoys a fight | |||
at times, he is careful to restrict this to the holodeck or to people who he | |||
knows share such enjoyment. A lot of the time, he comes over at least as gentle | |||
but firm. He is strict but fair with underlings, always showing respect to | |||
those above him unless they do something not to deserve it. | |||
He is an honest man to a fault...that is to say, he can sometimes be blunt. He | |||
is also far more inclined to give his opinions of others to their face than | |||
gossip about them behind their back. He respects more somebody who defends him | |||
or herself, than somebody who takes bad things said about them as read. | |||
He is utterly tolerant, and expects utter tolerance. Bigotry of any kind is one | |||
of the few things that will get him riled, and he has a record of delivering | |||
very scathing lectures to officers who express negative opinions about others | |||
based on 'Those things, none of us can help' as he himself would say. This is | |||
probably due to the teasing he received in school because of his accent (mostly | |||
gone), skin color and size. He can, in fact, be somewhat defensive when comments | |||
about those factors are made. | |||
Although he is very definitely a military man, he tries to live by the philosophy | |||
of 'Violence is the last refuge of the incompetent'. Fighting (With the exception | |||
of recreational sparring) is what you do when all else fails. He can, in fact, be | |||
very nice, especially to people he genuinely likes or has to work with closely. | |||
His diplomacy is a rough and ready sort, but it is there. | |||
Recreational Interests | |||
Timon is a physical man when it comes to his pursuits. He does enjoy fighting...in | |||
the sense of a nice, controlled brawl with somebody who shares the same interest. | |||
As a result, some of his closest friends over the years have been Klingons. He is | |||
also something of an outdoorsman...he enjoys hiking, orienteering and mountain | |||
climbing. Especially with a friend or two...he considers a strenuous hike to be a | |||
great way to get to know somebody. | |||
Miscellaneous Information | |||
This is, yes, the character I and Scott discussed. He's got a bit of a...different | |||
background, but tends to *not* be a maverick...he tends, if anything, to over-react | |||
and go the other way. His age may be adjusted...seeking opinions. | |||
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