Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2009 14:34:47 GMT -8
Character's Name: Sig Ericson
Age: 45
Gender: Male
Physical Profile 6'2, 203lb, blue eyes, very blonde (almost white) hair. His rough adventurous life has left many laugh lines, wrinkles and battle scars. Human.
Birthplace: Alaska, Earth
Preferred rank: Commander
Department: Medical
Awards and Honors
Personality: Sig is a gentle soul and a mentor to others. He makes friends easily and loves watching others grow and thrive in any situation. He is just as happy on a fishing boat as he is in the vastness of space, as he can make himself home just about anywhere. He considers life to be a gift and marvels at the small daily wonders instead of living only for the big moments in life.
Background and History: Sig comes from a large, loving family. His parents are still alive, holding down the family tourism business in Alaska. Sig found the business constraining and soon wandered off on his own to find his niche in life. The mechanisms of the human body fascinated him and he soon joined Starfleet Academy in his search for knowledge. Not always the top of his class (there can only be so many), he struggled with the dry lectures but thrived in the laboratory/clinical aspects. His kindness with the patients and his ability to make them feel at ease was his strong suit. Eventually, he gained a position on a starship and hasn't looked back since. It took many years, and a lot of hard work and a few failures, until he made Chief Medical Officer and the rank of Commander. Ranks mean little to him, however. He is just as comfortable talking to a cadet as he is talking to an Admiral.
Name of Celebrity: Sig Hansen
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Sample Roleplay:
The alien spoke rapidly, but Sig's universal translator was broken in the crash. He kept his face neutral, trying to convey a sense of calmness as he assessed the creature's wounds. Was it male? Was it female? He couldn't tell. "Easy," he breathed as the alien began thrashing at his touch, "it's okay...I won't hurt you." The companion to the injured alien looked between the two of them, unsure and scared. Sig pulled a small device out of his bag and the uninjured alien jumped back, drawing a weapon. "Whoa now," Sig said, raising his hands, "I'm only here to help!"
His communicator took that opportune moment to beep. "Great timing," Sig grumbled as the armed alien bristled at the sound. "Easy," Sig said, moving the device slowly over the seeping wound. It began to heal as he did so, and he breathed a sigh of relief that the technology was compatible with the foreign skin cells. The weapon was placed back at the alien's side and the creature began making joyous sounds. "Yes," Sig nodded to him, "and you wanted to kill me..."
Age: 45
Gender: Male
Physical Profile 6'2, 203lb, blue eyes, very blonde (almost white) hair. His rough adventurous life has left many laugh lines, wrinkles and battle scars. Human.
Birthplace: Alaska, Earth
Preferred rank: Commander
Department: Medical
Awards and Honors
Favorite Non-Romantic Duo - Spring 2012 Favorite Male Character - Winter 2010 Favorite Thread - Winter 2010 | |
Bridge Officer Award (1) | |
Long Service Award (3) |
Personality: Sig is a gentle soul and a mentor to others. He makes friends easily and loves watching others grow and thrive in any situation. He is just as happy on a fishing boat as he is in the vastness of space, as he can make himself home just about anywhere. He considers life to be a gift and marvels at the small daily wonders instead of living only for the big moments in life.
Background and History: Sig comes from a large, loving family. His parents are still alive, holding down the family tourism business in Alaska. Sig found the business constraining and soon wandered off on his own to find his niche in life. The mechanisms of the human body fascinated him and he soon joined Starfleet Academy in his search for knowledge. Not always the top of his class (there can only be so many), he struggled with the dry lectures but thrived in the laboratory/clinical aspects. His kindness with the patients and his ability to make them feel at ease was his strong suit. Eventually, he gained a position on a starship and hasn't looked back since. It took many years, and a lot of hard work and a few failures, until he made Chief Medical Officer and the rank of Commander. Ranks mean little to him, however. He is just as comfortable talking to a cadet as he is talking to an Admiral.
Name of Celebrity: Sig Hansen
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Sample Roleplay:
The alien spoke rapidly, but Sig's universal translator was broken in the crash. He kept his face neutral, trying to convey a sense of calmness as he assessed the creature's wounds. Was it male? Was it female? He couldn't tell. "Easy," he breathed as the alien began thrashing at his touch, "it's okay...I won't hurt you." The companion to the injured alien looked between the two of them, unsure and scared. Sig pulled a small device out of his bag and the uninjured alien jumped back, drawing a weapon. "Whoa now," Sig said, raising his hands, "I'm only here to help!"
His communicator took that opportune moment to beep. "Great timing," Sig grumbled as the armed alien bristled at the sound. "Easy," Sig said, moving the device slowly over the seeping wound. It began to heal as he did so, and he breathed a sigh of relief that the technology was compatible with the foreign skin cells. The weapon was placed back at the alien's side and the creature began making joyous sounds. "Yes," Sig nodded to him, "and you wanted to kill me..."