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Character's Name: Achilles Jackson
Age: 590
Gender: Male
Race: El-Aurian
Physical Profile
Weight: 260 Lbs (118 Kilograms/ 19 Stones)
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Medium Tan
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Birthplace: Stoval City, El-Auria IV
Preferred rank: Lieutenant Commander
Department: Security
Are you new to the forum? If no, list one of your other characters: Yes
How did you find us? Staff on another site linked me here.
Personality: Achilles' outlook on life is quite pessimistic at times. His philosophy could be most easily described by "If we have to die, we should take as many of them with us as possible."
When it comes to other people, they are all tools to achieve his objectives, whatever he deems them to be. He LOVES women... not that he's a womanizer, he is always looking for a serious relationship, but will sleep with any woman, he finds attractive, and willing, as long as he's not in a relationship.
Due to a combination of his training, and basic personality, Achilles figures out in his own head, three different ways to neutralize, not necessarily kill, every one he meets, just in case they become a threat. Not only that, but it's the first thing he does when he meets another person, just in case they prove to be a threat. his is a secret, or private aspect of himself that he rrely, if ever, tells anyone. His outside persona he displays to others, is a silly and playful kind of guy. He really is a playful and silly guy, but that's only after he's gotten to know someone.
The next thing that Achilles does in his own mind is categorize, and catalog how each person may or may not be useful to him, and how.
When it comes to personal combat and war, he is physically courage to the extreme, almost always willing to lead the assault. However, moral courage is another matter. He can be just are ruthless and fickle as all other people. Whenever anyone crosses him, his automatic reaction is to utterly and completely crush his enemy. This can happen in either one of two ways. first, if the offender is within immediate striking range, he will confront them physically in close combat. And if that is not practical he will follow Machiavellian-like methods of destroying their worlds and personal life before finally confronting him. seize your enemy's resources, alienate their friends, eliminate their wealth, disrupt their supply lies, destroy their alliances, and THEN they will be ready for death.
Background and History: Achilles was born under the name Arson Galon. Arson Galon came into the world on July 2nd, 1820, on the fourth world of the El-Aurian Star System. The proud parents were named Santor and Elila Galon. Santor was an economist and banker by trade. His wife was a traditional stay-at-home mother. Being the son of a very wealthy man, led to a life of financial privilege, and wanting for nothing. While this was good for his well being, it caused a great sense of boredom.
In his teenage years Arson entered into what those on Earth of North American descent, would call high school, and that's when the trouble began. Over time, Arson became known as the kid who was super intelligent, but never living up to his potential, and always being the class clown.
In addition to his classroom play, Arson also used his charm to be quite the womanizer. So much so that there were about a dozen pregnancy scares throughout his high school career. Eventually, he made it through and went on to University.
Arson graduated from university with his major in political science, and his minor in economics. After graduation, Arson enlist as an officer in his homeworld's police and defense force.
Throughout his years, he slowly rose through the ranks, eventually becoming a Colonel in the El-Aurian defense force. The reason for this very slow rise, is in response to the unusually long life-span of his people, not leaving many opportunities for advancement.
After several decades in the planetary defense forces, Arson decided it was time to retire, and go exploring in space. Eventually, following through on this decision, would lead him to the next chapter of his life.
The date, according the native's calendar, was 1858 A.D., and the natives of this world were still split into nations, kingdoms, empires, and nation-states of various sizes and power. The particular nation he had arrived in, was currently called The United States Of America, and it was embroiled in a heavy dispute between it's States over whether or not one of their racial groups had the right to own another of their racial groups as property.
Over the next few years, Arson settled into the city of Washington, D.C., under the name of Malcolm Johnson. Malcolm took it upon himself to teach as many freed blacks and runaway slaves, the working of finance and economics. This whole operation being paid for by his metal-working operations.
On February 4th, 1861, seven of those States which permitted slavery decided that since an abolitionist had become the elected leader, that they needed to separate and form their own nation, The Confederated States Of America. These two nations went to armed conflict when the United States Of America refused to remove it's troops from a fort that now belonged to the new nation. As a result, the Confederate troops fired on the Fort named "Sumter". At that moment, the two nations were at war.
July 5th, 1863, Malcolm Johnson enlist in the United States Army. Due to his stated age, and unusually high education, he is made the Platoon Leader, 1st Platoon, A Troop, 1st Squadron, 4th United States Colored Infantry Regiment, 2nd Brigade, 3rd Division, X Corps, Union Army Of The James, on July 15th.
Malcolm fought with the regiment until it's disbanding May 4, 1866, and then faded into obscurity.
It was 1898, and trouble had been brewing again for Arson Galon's adopted home. Another nation state on this world had decided to sink one of the United States Of America's naval vessels for the mere reason of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. This action had provoked a major wave of anger in America's citizenry, and it's government was forced to declare war.
Arson once again dawned the blue & gold in order to defend the nation he now considered his own. In the small six-week war, Arson assumed the identity of Marcus Ridder, and participated in the battles of San Juan Hill, and Guantanamo Bay.
Arson used his knowledge of economics and his assets gained during his years of military service to get into the stock exchange & investment markets. He bought 10 shares each of Carnegie Steel Company, Standard Oil, J.P. Morgan & Co., American Telephone and Telegraph Company, General Electric, General Motors Corporation, Cargrill, Wells Fargo, Hartford Fire Insurance Company, Goldman Sachs, Honeywell Heating Specialty Co., Fabbrica d'Armi Pietro Beretta, Colt's Manufacturing Company, Smith & Wesson, Springfield Armory, Ontario Knife Company, E. Remington and Sons, Winchester Repeating Arms Company, Bath Iron Works, , and Camillus Cutlery Company.
Under the assumed identity of Michael Reynolds, Arson joined the United States Army, and was appointed as Platoon Leader, 3rd Platoon, Baker Company, 1st Battalion, 366th Infantry Regiment. Arson served with the rest of the regiment during their six-month period on the front lines of World War I.
During the 1920s, Arson used his secret wealth to get involved in currency exchanges, precious metals, and commodities.
After the great depression, Arson had thought about leaving this world to go home, since this nation's government was intent on accidentally making the depression worse and longer. However, after some long thought, he decided to stick around and use his wealth to help others.
In 1933, the National government had started using certificates of birth to keep track of individuals, and photographic databases had begun to become widespread. Arson knew it had become time to leave this world before his true identity became known, and threw this world's civilization into chaos. Therefore, Arson got into his shuttle, and left Sol III to return to his homeworld.
After arriving, he went back into a life of boredom with nothing serious occurring for many years.
In 2107, Arson answered the call of his political leaders when his commission was reactivated, and he was promoted to Expedition Commander. It had taken quite a long time, but El-Auria had decided to start planting colonies. Within the previous six months, their scientists had discovered a seemingly stable wormhole, and decided to plant colonies on the other side of the galaxy, wherever this wormhole may lead.
In 2110, the expedition was ready to go. Colony ships were full, and the battle squadron of escort ships were activated. Through the wormhole they went. What they did not know what that this wormhole lead to the middle of the Delta Quadrant.
By 2137, the El-Aurian people had then established over twenty colonies in the Delta Quadrant, and they thought life was at it's height.
In 2146, the colony that was deepest into the Delta Quadrant, began to pick up a large unidentified craft, no where close to any energy reading they had discovered before, entering their star system.
The colony's president rejoiced at the opportunity to meet the native species. In order to facilitate a happy meeting, he had arranged a greeting party to meet them. Three days later, their computers had enough information to determine some information about the ship. This vessel was made of an unknown metallic alloy, and was massive. It measured nearly thirty kilometers in volume, with a diameter nearly three kilometers, no weapons of any known design, and containing sixty-four thousand individual life-signs, and one large, unusual life-sign. Once it approached withing one million kilometers of their planet, it was within visual range. What they saw amazed them, a giant black metallic cube.
Two minutes after it was within visual range, it began scanning the planet. A large green energy beam slowly encompassed the planet one square mile at a time. At that rate it would take approximately fourteen hours to scan the entire planet.
Three hours into the scan, the president ordered ships to go near the cube and learn about it, while trying to communicate. Once they were within targeting range, they began high density scans, and began transmitting standard communications protocols. Thirty seconds afterward, their scans revealed that was the cube was highly decentralized in structure with no specific bridge, living quarters or engineering sections. All vital systems were spread throughout the ship.
Just as their sensor officers recalled this information, then unknown vessel began to communicate with them. "We are the Borg. Existence as you know it is over. Your life as it has been is over. We will add your biological and technological distinctiveness to our own. Your culture will adapt to service us. You will be assimilated. Resistance is futile."
In response, the Colony's president responded. "Borg starship. Our people have been living here for generations with no contact from any other species. We apologize if we have invaded your space. Give us time and we will leave your space. We wish to prevent hostility."
"Species 1247, you have invaded Borg territory. Your lack of contact is irrelevant. Your length of time is irrelevant. Your apology is irrelevant. Time is irrelevant. Your wishes are irrelevant. You will be assimilate." Could be heard as though being spoken by thousands of voices at once.
"Borg vessel, you are now committing an act of war against the El-Aurian people. If you do not cease and desist we will be force to open fire, and destroy your vessel."
"Species 1247... We have scanned your world, and your starships. Your offensive and defensive capabilities are no match for our own."
"Admiral. Order all ships and planetary defenses to destroy that vessel, I am relocating to the expedition headquarters to report and stage a defensive line there." Moment's later the colony's defensive batteries, and vessels opened fire with everything they had, which wasn't nearly enough. After six hours of combat, twenty-six thousand drones, forty-seven El-Aurian ships, and four-hundred and seventy-five thousand El-Aurian soldiers dead. After the conflict the Borg assimilated 127 thousand citizens upon the planet.
In 2148, the Borg cube, using the information it assimilated from the colony's vice president, located another of the colonies and repeated the battle and then assimilated another colony, and then another, in 2149.
In 2150, the Borg cube had finally made it's way to the expedition's headquarters planet. Once it was clear that the Borg could not be stopped, the El-Aurian's high command ordered Arson to close the wormhole. Commander Galon fired gravimetric charges and closed the wormhole. In response to the guilt over his action of letting his fellow citizens die, Arson became an alcoholic, and resigned from the service.
In 2162, Arson decided to get away from his homeworld and return to Earth. He was sure that if the Borg was as dangerous and relentless as they seemed, it would only be time before they found El-Auria. With the combined senses of grief over his actions, fear over the future, and the disdainful looks of his fellow former officers, he definitely had to go.
In 2169, Arson attended the appointment of Johnathan Archer as United Earth's ambassador to the Andorian Empire, as a spectator.
In 2171, Arson heard on the news reports, that the United Federation of Planets established a diplomatic relationship with the Tholian Assembly.
In 2184, Arson voted for Johnathan Archer as President Of The United Federation of Planets.
On April 10th, 2234, Arson attended the Gallic-Klingon Debating Society wine tasting event.
In 2243, Arson attended the award ceremony of Richard Daystrom, when he received the Nobel Prize for his invention of the duotronic computer.
In 2252, Arson assumed the identity of Achilles Jackson, and enrolled in Starfleet Academy. Arson was surprised how Earth's military forces had gone soft, but resigned himself to deal with it.
After graduating from the Academy in 2257, Ensign Jackson was assigned to the U.S.S. Excalibur NCC-1664, as a junior security officer. The Ensign because a Lieutenant Junior Grade in 2259, and a Lieutenant in 2263.
In 2264, Lieutenant Jackson was transferred to the U.S.S. Defiant NCC-1764, as a member of Beta Shift, on the Security detail.
In 2267, Lieutenant Commander Jackson was transferred to the U.S.S. Lexington NCC-1709, as Deputy Security Chief.
In 2271, Commander Jackson was made First Officer of the U.S.S. Lexington NCC-1709.
In 2280, Commander Jackson was offered the billet of Commanding Officer of the U.S.S. Grissom NCC-638. He instead decided to remain as first officer, and then resigned his commission in 2290.
In 2299, Achilles Jackson decided to live among the Ferengi. Alexander had decided to try and live in a capitalist society again, after so many years in the Federation.
In 2324, Achilles Jackson moved to Risa, and lived off of his wealth for many years.
In 2389, Achilles enlisted in Starfleet's Enlisted training program. After completing the program at the end of the year, he was assigned as a Crewman to the U.S.S. Tecumseh NCC-14934, in Delta shift, of the security division.
In 2392, Achilles enrolled in Starfleet Academy once again, and completed the academy in 2396, in the security division with a specialty in Intelligence Operations. After graduation he was assigned to the U.S.S. Bozeman.
In 2400, he was promoted to the rank of Lieutenant Junior Grade, and then to Lieutenant in 2404.
On October 7, 2407, Achilles was promoted to Lieutenant Commander, and transferred to the USS Talon, as the new Intelligence Officer.
Name of Celebrity: Dwayne Douglas Johnson
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Sample Roleplay: There sat at his desk. Reports... reports... reports... All he ever does is read reports. Don't get the Lieutenant Commander wrong, he's good at his job and appreciates it. But sometimes it can feel like there are a thousand reports, written on PADDs, strewn about his desk. Today was one of those days. Achilles had been sitting for about three hours now, and if he didn't stand up and walk around, he was gonna have to break something.
Achilles chose to get up and stare out of the window for a few moments. There he was all six feet, one inch, and two hundred and sixty pounds of athletically build man. Achilles has the kind of physical form that a starfleet uniform was not designed to fit. None the less here he was in Starfleet doing his job.
Achilles then turned back towards his desk, grabbed the next PADD and began reading it. He then spoke out load. "Computer, record classified personal log. Apparently... the Tal' Shiar are back up to no good. I tried to tell everyone after we crushed the Dominion at Cardassia that they could not be trusted, that they were really not our friend. Those damn Romulans don't have friends, only temporarily allies of convenience! Oh well... guess they're finally showing their true colors again. Assassination of consuls in their territory. No one else would have the testicular fortitude to attempt it. It's far too bad I'm on the other side of the galaxy. Why? Because I have some ideas on how to deal with them. Computer; end recording."
Achilles then decided it was time to get to the mess hall and get some chow. Not that anyone in this day and age called it show, but him that his. Not that he'd say it out loud and reveal his anachronism.
Age: 590
Gender: Male
Race: El-Aurian
Physical Profile
Weight: 260 Lbs (118 Kilograms/ 19 Stones)
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Medium Tan
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Birthplace: Stoval City, El-Auria IV
Preferred rank: Lieutenant Commander
Department: Security
Are you new to the forum? If no, list one of your other characters: Yes
How did you find us? Staff on another site linked me here.
Personality: Achilles' outlook on life is quite pessimistic at times. His philosophy could be most easily described by "If we have to die, we should take as many of them with us as possible."
When it comes to other people, they are all tools to achieve his objectives, whatever he deems them to be. He LOVES women... not that he's a womanizer, he is always looking for a serious relationship, but will sleep with any woman, he finds attractive, and willing, as long as he's not in a relationship.
Due to a combination of his training, and basic personality, Achilles figures out in his own head, three different ways to neutralize, not necessarily kill, every one he meets, just in case they become a threat. Not only that, but it's the first thing he does when he meets another person, just in case they prove to be a threat. his is a secret, or private aspect of himself that he rrely, if ever, tells anyone. His outside persona he displays to others, is a silly and playful kind of guy. He really is a playful and silly guy, but that's only after he's gotten to know someone.
The next thing that Achilles does in his own mind is categorize, and catalog how each person may or may not be useful to him, and how.
When it comes to personal combat and war, he is physically courage to the extreme, almost always willing to lead the assault. However, moral courage is another matter. He can be just are ruthless and fickle as all other people. Whenever anyone crosses him, his automatic reaction is to utterly and completely crush his enemy. This can happen in either one of two ways. first, if the offender is within immediate striking range, he will confront them physically in close combat. And if that is not practical he will follow Machiavellian-like methods of destroying their worlds and personal life before finally confronting him. seize your enemy's resources, alienate their friends, eliminate their wealth, disrupt their supply lies, destroy their alliances, and THEN they will be ready for death.
Background and History: Achilles was born under the name Arson Galon. Arson Galon came into the world on July 2nd, 1820, on the fourth world of the El-Aurian Star System. The proud parents were named Santor and Elila Galon. Santor was an economist and banker by trade. His wife was a traditional stay-at-home mother. Being the son of a very wealthy man, led to a life of financial privilege, and wanting for nothing. While this was good for his well being, it caused a great sense of boredom.
In his teenage years Arson entered into what those on Earth of North American descent, would call high school, and that's when the trouble began. Over time, Arson became known as the kid who was super intelligent, but never living up to his potential, and always being the class clown.
In addition to his classroom play, Arson also used his charm to be quite the womanizer. So much so that there were about a dozen pregnancy scares throughout his high school career. Eventually, he made it through and went on to University.
Arson graduated from university with his major in political science, and his minor in economics. After graduation, Arson enlist as an officer in his homeworld's police and defense force.
Throughout his years, he slowly rose through the ranks, eventually becoming a Colonel in the El-Aurian defense force. The reason for this very slow rise, is in response to the unusually long life-span of his people, not leaving many opportunities for advancement.
After several decades in the planetary defense forces, Arson decided it was time to retire, and go exploring in space. Eventually, following through on this decision, would lead him to the next chapter of his life.
The date, according the native's calendar, was 1858 A.D., and the natives of this world were still split into nations, kingdoms, empires, and nation-states of various sizes and power. The particular nation he had arrived in, was currently called The United States Of America, and it was embroiled in a heavy dispute between it's States over whether or not one of their racial groups had the right to own another of their racial groups as property.
Over the next few years, Arson settled into the city of Washington, D.C., under the name of Malcolm Johnson. Malcolm took it upon himself to teach as many freed blacks and runaway slaves, the working of finance and economics. This whole operation being paid for by his metal-working operations.
On February 4th, 1861, seven of those States which permitted slavery decided that since an abolitionist had become the elected leader, that they needed to separate and form their own nation, The Confederated States Of America. These two nations went to armed conflict when the United States Of America refused to remove it's troops from a fort that now belonged to the new nation. As a result, the Confederate troops fired on the Fort named "Sumter". At that moment, the two nations were at war.
July 5th, 1863, Malcolm Johnson enlist in the United States Army. Due to his stated age, and unusually high education, he is made the Platoon Leader, 1st Platoon, A Troop, 1st Squadron, 4th United States Colored Infantry Regiment, 2nd Brigade, 3rd Division, X Corps, Union Army Of The James, on July 15th.
Malcolm fought with the regiment until it's disbanding May 4, 1866, and then faded into obscurity.
It was 1898, and trouble had been brewing again for Arson Galon's adopted home. Another nation state on this world had decided to sink one of the United States Of America's naval vessels for the mere reason of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. This action had provoked a major wave of anger in America's citizenry, and it's government was forced to declare war.
Arson once again dawned the blue & gold in order to defend the nation he now considered his own. In the small six-week war, Arson assumed the identity of Marcus Ridder, and participated in the battles of San Juan Hill, and Guantanamo Bay.
Arson used his knowledge of economics and his assets gained during his years of military service to get into the stock exchange & investment markets. He bought 10 shares each of Carnegie Steel Company, Standard Oil, J.P. Morgan & Co., American Telephone and Telegraph Company, General Electric, General Motors Corporation, Cargrill, Wells Fargo, Hartford Fire Insurance Company, Goldman Sachs, Honeywell Heating Specialty Co., Fabbrica d'Armi Pietro Beretta, Colt's Manufacturing Company, Smith & Wesson, Springfield Armory, Ontario Knife Company, E. Remington and Sons, Winchester Repeating Arms Company, Bath Iron Works, , and Camillus Cutlery Company.
Under the assumed identity of Michael Reynolds, Arson joined the United States Army, and was appointed as Platoon Leader, 3rd Platoon, Baker Company, 1st Battalion, 366th Infantry Regiment. Arson served with the rest of the regiment during their six-month period on the front lines of World War I.
During the 1920s, Arson used his secret wealth to get involved in currency exchanges, precious metals, and commodities.
After the great depression, Arson had thought about leaving this world to go home, since this nation's government was intent on accidentally making the depression worse and longer. However, after some long thought, he decided to stick around and use his wealth to help others.
In 1933, the National government had started using certificates of birth to keep track of individuals, and photographic databases had begun to become widespread. Arson knew it had become time to leave this world before his true identity became known, and threw this world's civilization into chaos. Therefore, Arson got into his shuttle, and left Sol III to return to his homeworld.
After arriving, he went back into a life of boredom with nothing serious occurring for many years.
In 2107, Arson answered the call of his political leaders when his commission was reactivated, and he was promoted to Expedition Commander. It had taken quite a long time, but El-Auria had decided to start planting colonies. Within the previous six months, their scientists had discovered a seemingly stable wormhole, and decided to plant colonies on the other side of the galaxy, wherever this wormhole may lead.
In 2110, the expedition was ready to go. Colony ships were full, and the battle squadron of escort ships were activated. Through the wormhole they went. What they did not know what that this wormhole lead to the middle of the Delta Quadrant.
By 2137, the El-Aurian people had then established over twenty colonies in the Delta Quadrant, and they thought life was at it's height.
In 2146, the colony that was deepest into the Delta Quadrant, began to pick up a large unidentified craft, no where close to any energy reading they had discovered before, entering their star system.
The colony's president rejoiced at the opportunity to meet the native species. In order to facilitate a happy meeting, he had arranged a greeting party to meet them. Three days later, their computers had enough information to determine some information about the ship. This vessel was made of an unknown metallic alloy, and was massive. It measured nearly thirty kilometers in volume, with a diameter nearly three kilometers, no weapons of any known design, and containing sixty-four thousand individual life-signs, and one large, unusual life-sign. Once it approached withing one million kilometers of their planet, it was within visual range. What they saw amazed them, a giant black metallic cube.
Two minutes after it was within visual range, it began scanning the planet. A large green energy beam slowly encompassed the planet one square mile at a time. At that rate it would take approximately fourteen hours to scan the entire planet.
Three hours into the scan, the president ordered ships to go near the cube and learn about it, while trying to communicate. Once they were within targeting range, they began high density scans, and began transmitting standard communications protocols. Thirty seconds afterward, their scans revealed that was the cube was highly decentralized in structure with no specific bridge, living quarters or engineering sections. All vital systems were spread throughout the ship.
Just as their sensor officers recalled this information, then unknown vessel began to communicate with them. "We are the Borg. Existence as you know it is over. Your life as it has been is over. We will add your biological and technological distinctiveness to our own. Your culture will adapt to service us. You will be assimilated. Resistance is futile."
In response, the Colony's president responded. "Borg starship. Our people have been living here for generations with no contact from any other species. We apologize if we have invaded your space. Give us time and we will leave your space. We wish to prevent hostility."
"Species 1247, you have invaded Borg territory. Your lack of contact is irrelevant. Your length of time is irrelevant. Your apology is irrelevant. Time is irrelevant. Your wishes are irrelevant. You will be assimilate." Could be heard as though being spoken by thousands of voices at once.
"Borg vessel, you are now committing an act of war against the El-Aurian people. If you do not cease and desist we will be force to open fire, and destroy your vessel."
"Species 1247... We have scanned your world, and your starships. Your offensive and defensive capabilities are no match for our own."
"Admiral. Order all ships and planetary defenses to destroy that vessel, I am relocating to the expedition headquarters to report and stage a defensive line there." Moment's later the colony's defensive batteries, and vessels opened fire with everything they had, which wasn't nearly enough. After six hours of combat, twenty-six thousand drones, forty-seven El-Aurian ships, and four-hundred and seventy-five thousand El-Aurian soldiers dead. After the conflict the Borg assimilated 127 thousand citizens upon the planet.
In 2148, the Borg cube, using the information it assimilated from the colony's vice president, located another of the colonies and repeated the battle and then assimilated another colony, and then another, in 2149.
In 2150, the Borg cube had finally made it's way to the expedition's headquarters planet. Once it was clear that the Borg could not be stopped, the El-Aurian's high command ordered Arson to close the wormhole. Commander Galon fired gravimetric charges and closed the wormhole. In response to the guilt over his action of letting his fellow citizens die, Arson became an alcoholic, and resigned from the service.
In 2162, Arson decided to get away from his homeworld and return to Earth. He was sure that if the Borg was as dangerous and relentless as they seemed, it would only be time before they found El-Auria. With the combined senses of grief over his actions, fear over the future, and the disdainful looks of his fellow former officers, he definitely had to go.
In 2169, Arson attended the appointment of Johnathan Archer as United Earth's ambassador to the Andorian Empire, as a spectator.
In 2171, Arson heard on the news reports, that the United Federation of Planets established a diplomatic relationship with the Tholian Assembly.
In 2184, Arson voted for Johnathan Archer as President Of The United Federation of Planets.
On April 10th, 2234, Arson attended the Gallic-Klingon Debating Society wine tasting event.
In 2243, Arson attended the award ceremony of Richard Daystrom, when he received the Nobel Prize for his invention of the duotronic computer.
In 2252, Arson assumed the identity of Achilles Jackson, and enrolled in Starfleet Academy. Arson was surprised how Earth's military forces had gone soft, but resigned himself to deal with it.
After graduating from the Academy in 2257, Ensign Jackson was assigned to the U.S.S. Excalibur NCC-1664, as a junior security officer. The Ensign because a Lieutenant Junior Grade in 2259, and a Lieutenant in 2263.
In 2264, Lieutenant Jackson was transferred to the U.S.S. Defiant NCC-1764, as a member of Beta Shift, on the Security detail.
In 2267, Lieutenant Commander Jackson was transferred to the U.S.S. Lexington NCC-1709, as Deputy Security Chief.
In 2271, Commander Jackson was made First Officer of the U.S.S. Lexington NCC-1709.
In 2280, Commander Jackson was offered the billet of Commanding Officer of the U.S.S. Grissom NCC-638. He instead decided to remain as first officer, and then resigned his commission in 2290.
In 2299, Achilles Jackson decided to live among the Ferengi. Alexander had decided to try and live in a capitalist society again, after so many years in the Federation.
In 2324, Achilles Jackson moved to Risa, and lived off of his wealth for many years.
In 2389, Achilles enlisted in Starfleet's Enlisted training program. After completing the program at the end of the year, he was assigned as a Crewman to the U.S.S. Tecumseh NCC-14934, in Delta shift, of the security division.
In 2392, Achilles enrolled in Starfleet Academy once again, and completed the academy in 2396, in the security division with a specialty in Intelligence Operations. After graduation he was assigned to the U.S.S. Bozeman.
In 2400, he was promoted to the rank of Lieutenant Junior Grade, and then to Lieutenant in 2404.
On October 7, 2407, Achilles was promoted to Lieutenant Commander, and transferred to the USS Talon, as the new Intelligence Officer.
Name of Celebrity: Dwayne Douglas Johnson
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Sample Roleplay: There sat at his desk. Reports... reports... reports... All he ever does is read reports. Don't get the Lieutenant Commander wrong, he's good at his job and appreciates it. But sometimes it can feel like there are a thousand reports, written on PADDs, strewn about his desk. Today was one of those days. Achilles had been sitting for about three hours now, and if he didn't stand up and walk around, he was gonna have to break something.
Achilles chose to get up and stare out of the window for a few moments. There he was all six feet, one inch, and two hundred and sixty pounds of athletically build man. Achilles has the kind of physical form that a starfleet uniform was not designed to fit. None the less here he was in Starfleet doing his job.
Achilles then turned back towards his desk, grabbed the next PADD and began reading it. He then spoke out load. "Computer, record classified personal log. Apparently... the Tal' Shiar are back up to no good. I tried to tell everyone after we crushed the Dominion at Cardassia that they could not be trusted, that they were really not our friend. Those damn Romulans don't have friends, only temporarily allies of convenience! Oh well... guess they're finally showing their true colors again. Assassination of consuls in their territory. No one else would have the testicular fortitude to attempt it. It's far too bad I'm on the other side of the galaxy. Why? Because I have some ideas on how to deal with them. Computer; end recording."
Achilles then decided it was time to get to the mess hall and get some chow. Not that anyone in this day and age called it show, but him that his. Not that he'd say it out loud and reveal his anachronism.