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[Delta Quad 2003]

Let's see, right now we have...a lot of disorganized RP talent in a box Let's put some flame under this bad boy and get movin' eh? I'll post a bio sheet ASAP (be warned, my bio sheets tend to get rather extensive, and majorly in depth. Reading time estimated...4 lightyears )

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Lightyears measures distance, not time.

Anyways, extensive bios are more then welcome. I did put in the first post that Quality counts, and I was VERY serious.

[Delta Quad 2003]

Chief Medical Officer � Brandon Chord
Chief Medical Officer
Race: Human
Age: 28
Sex: Male
Languages: All major Federation languages and over 30 3rd world languages.
Background: Brandon was an unlikely candidate for medical officer aboard a starship. He was an average student at the academy with a seeming desire to specialize more in the unknown side of science. Brandon tended to take risks in his medical projects that many prospects would only think of attempting in their wildest dreams, such as using transphasic technology to try and find a way to remove bubblegum from ones stomach, and use it as a research instrument to determine possible health risks of an individual. Needless to say, his outlandish ideas did not go unnoticed by his instructors and colleagues. On his 19th birthday, Brandon completed his basic medical officer training at Starfleet academy, earning him the rank of ensign and his first duty post as a medical assistant at Starfleet academy. Seeing as Brandon was a mediocre student, he had to compete fiercely for his enrollment in the advanced medical officer training course that would earn him the rank of Lieutenant Commander and the option to be a chief medical officer. The same year he graduated the basic course, Brandon was accepted into the advanced course due mainly on his one time serious medical project, Quantum technology and the Human Anatomy. This little project showed how he thought that thru the use of Quantum technology, the human genome could be altered, and the human race could live even longer, healthier, and more intellectual lives. In essence, he devised a theory on how to increase human life expectancy and productivity by 100%! On his 24th birthday, Brandon completed his advanced medical officer training at the academy and was assigned his first duty post as a chief medical officer on a classified planet. By his 27th birthday, all things unimaginable happened. The federation was all but destroyed by Borg invasions, and what remained of the federation was a scattered formation of lucky survivors. Luckily for Brandon, while the war was happening, he was away on his assignment to a remote planet on the outskirts of the quadrant. Little did he know what had transpired in the brutal 3 years he had been away. Arriving within hailing range of Starfleet, Brandon repeatedly tried to raise his commanders, fatally. It didn�t take long for him to get all the pieces of what had happened and surgically put them together to find the truth. Shocked, and depressed about the past, Brandon became a recluse for about a year, doing what he loved to do best..Discover. He found old medical journals and research information scattered throughout the quadrant as he travelled from place to place not knowing what lied in store for him in the future. He learned, and taught himself new ways of doing things, discovered new technologies on his own, using formulas and findings once known by the most brilliant minds of Starfleet. He travelled the stars, learning and acquiring new knowledge of the universe, until one day, it all changed. He came upon what he thought was a Romulan Warbird. Scared to the point of shock, and literally seconds from turning around and zooming off at maximum warp, he heard a voice over the comm. �Unidentified craft, identify yourself!� The words were spoken definitively with a sense of authority, but that isn�t what stopped him from going to warp. He detected..HUMAN.. in that transmission. Reluctantly, knowing he was outgunned, and that there was absolutely no way he could outrun a warbird, he responded..�Aries shuttle to Romulan Warbird, this is Lieutenant Commander Brandon Chord, a medical officer of Starfleet command�� The rest, is history yet to be written�
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Mmm... not bad. Not bad at all. I like the initiative for helping to set up a proper timeline. Tom, make sure you abuse some of this stuff,

[Delta Quad 2003]

eh, it's 12:30 am. I probably will edit it to 2-3 times that length tomorrow, but for tonight, it'll do...it'll do.

[squiggy]

lol. Don't make it too detailed yet. Tom hasn't finished writing up the technical stuff on the war. He'll probably have to edit what he's got to accomodate some of the nifty storyline additions((Time-frames, mostly)) you've made.

[Delta Quad 2003]

EEK! >.< Sorry bout that. I was going off of the first post in the RPG, and kinda tried to tie in some stuff to make it flow better..hence the age. If you guys need me t, I will reedit to accomodate for whatever you guys need me to

[squiggy]

Well, we were roughly trying to emulate about a year or so after the borg attacked, not several. Considering the young age of the Captain/First Officer, it may be necessary to request an edit. lol

[Delta Quad 2003]

Not a problem at all, just lemme know what you guys want, and i'll edit accordingly

[squiggy]

I unno yet. I need to have a conference with "my homies".
Tom, Abby! Huddle up!

[tomparis]

Well, I was under the impression that the RPG was taking place about a year after the Borg attack on earth. Thats what I'm keying a lot of my first post info towards.....

P.S.
I love how we all served on science/medical postings prior to the attack.

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I know. It's going to make the storyline that much more interesting because the characters aren't USED to being in a battle-oriented life-style.
Then again, quoting Captain Picard, and his Mirror from the book "Dark Mirror"
It is easier for a civilized man to pretend to be a savage, than a savage to pretend to be a civilized man.
So maybe they can "Fake it" well enough.
I am pretty sure Abby was also aiming for not much more than a year or so after the borg attacked.
So I'm afraid, DQ, that I'm gonna have to ask you to edit your' time-frame to accomodate.

[Delta Quad 2003]

Editing complete. Age reduced to 28, time of discovery of crew changed to approx year 2506 (1 year after borg annhialation of the federation according to first post). If there is anything else you guys need changed, lemme know

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Thankies.

[Abby diann]

we have more ppl!! sweet!! thanks for the info.. likei said before.. everyhting is VERY confussing once we get it all under control..either tom, me or squiggy will make the post.. im sorry again.. but si far so good i can wait untile we get it up and running!!!

[Delta Quad 2003]

Agreed. If you guys need any help or noobish input on trying to get the storyline working, just lemme know in PM or whatever, I'd be more than happy to help, and I seem to do very well at thinking things up in an RPG such as this one. Oblitteration and scattered personnel starting points are my specialty

[squiggy]

ZOMG!!! You has MSN messenger. YAY!!!!

[Delta Quad 2003]

Always Without MSN, I would be lost o.O

[squiggy]

I added you

[Abby diann]

sweet!! yes we do need help so you boys do what you do best!! and if you need anything let me know!!

[squiggy]

lol... I need something but this isn't the appropriate place to discuss that. Anyways, TOM! How far are we?

[Abby diann]

hahah thats funny!!! well as soon has we get everything in order.. and we have more ppl even if we have to play more than 1 person for the time being .. we will get startred .. is that ok with every1!?

[squiggy]

Sounds good, m'lady.

[tomparis]

Sorry for not getting this in. My internet has been spotty at best, and, surprise surprise, when my ISP told me they fixed it, it wasn't. They're still working on it now, so I'm working on this when I have the chance to.

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okays