Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2016 13:30:00 GMT -8
Character's Name:
Ensign Hrax Sowat
Age:
23
Gender:
Male
Race:
Bolian
Date of birth:
Jan 5, 2487
Year of Academy Graduation:
2409
Physical Profile 5'9, 190lb, light blue eyes, blue skin, typical ridge that runs down face and chest, subtle darker stripes on head, cartilaginous lining on his tongue.
Birthplace:
Bolarus IX
Talon or moonbase?
Talon
Preferred rank:
Ensign
Department :
Engineering
Are you new to the forum? If no, list one of your other characters:
Kealan
How did you find us?
The ether
Personality:
Hrax is boisterous, impulsive, outspoken and outgoing. He does poorly in sports due to the limitations of his heritage, but is willing to try anything.
Background and History:
Both of his parents were plumbers and Hrax had no desire to wallow in excrement, so he began the application process to Starfleet Academy with the help of one of his co-uncles. Hrax did poorly the first year and had to repeat several classes, which caused him to graduate a year behind many of his classmates. In his final year, he found he had a finally hit his stride and did well. What set him apart, though, was his lack of fear and outgoing attitude and he made many important connections with those who held power in the Federation.
Name of Celebrity:
Michael Rosenbaum
Avatar of your chosen character (please include the link to the picture here). Your picture should be no more than 150 pixels wide:
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Sample Roleplay:
Removed from the sight of anyone, Hrax was slowly released from the lustful cocoon that enveloped him, but not entirely. He still longed for her, the virus compelling him to follow her, to chase her down so he could feed it once again with the hormones it induced. He pushed away from the wall and slowly made his way back around the corner, but she was gone.
"She went that way," a helpful crewmember pointed, an amused grin on his face, not realizing the trouble he was causing.
With rapid steps, Hrax hurried down the corridor and arrived at the lift just as the doors opened. His blue fingers wrapped around her upper arm, preventing her from entering and he turned her gently until he could look down into her eyes. "You feel it, too, do you not," he asked. He glanced over his shoulder before continuing. "This is dangerous for both of us, there are greater forces at work than you know."
He wanted her...
Needed her...
But it was not why he was here.
However...
As he stared into her eyes, he knew what had to be done. Putting a hand behind her neck, he drew her into a passionate kiss.
Ensign Hrax Sowat
Age:
23
Gender:
Male
Race:
Bolian
Date of birth:
Jan 5, 2487
Year of Academy Graduation:
2409
Physical Profile 5'9, 190lb, light blue eyes, blue skin, typical ridge that runs down face and chest, subtle darker stripes on head, cartilaginous lining on his tongue.
Birthplace:
Bolarus IX
Talon or moonbase?
Talon
Preferred rank:
Ensign
Department :
Engineering
Are you new to the forum? If no, list one of your other characters:
Kealan
How did you find us?
The ether
Personality:
Hrax is boisterous, impulsive, outspoken and outgoing. He does poorly in sports due to the limitations of his heritage, but is willing to try anything.
Background and History:
Both of his parents were plumbers and Hrax had no desire to wallow in excrement, so he began the application process to Starfleet Academy with the help of one of his co-uncles. Hrax did poorly the first year and had to repeat several classes, which caused him to graduate a year behind many of his classmates. In his final year, he found he had a finally hit his stride and did well. What set him apart, though, was his lack of fear and outgoing attitude and he made many important connections with those who held power in the Federation.
Name of Celebrity:
Michael Rosenbaum
Avatar of your chosen character (please include the link to the picture here). Your picture should be no more than 150 pixels wide:
i67.tinypic.com/28v3e6t.png
Sample Roleplay:
Removed from the sight of anyone, Hrax was slowly released from the lustful cocoon that enveloped him, but not entirely. He still longed for her, the virus compelling him to follow her, to chase her down so he could feed it once again with the hormones it induced. He pushed away from the wall and slowly made his way back around the corner, but she was gone.
"She went that way," a helpful crewmember pointed, an amused grin on his face, not realizing the trouble he was causing.
With rapid steps, Hrax hurried down the corridor and arrived at the lift just as the doors opened. His blue fingers wrapped around her upper arm, preventing her from entering and he turned her gently until he could look down into her eyes. "You feel it, too, do you not," he asked. He glanced over his shoulder before continuing. "This is dangerous for both of us, there are greater forces at work than you know."
He wanted her...
Needed her...
But it was not why he was here.
However...
As he stared into her eyes, he knew what had to be done. Putting a hand behind her neck, he drew her into a passionate kiss.