[hider=Rod Jvwuwh'veivoirehnegqgtuiun (deceased)] Name, Position and Age: Rod Jvwuwh'veivoirehnegqgtuiun, Security Guard, 25 Species and Appearance: Human man. Dark brown buzz-cut hair, bold brown eyes, tan aboard a starship somehow. 6'0" with the right shoes. Muscular. Definitely looks like a meathead. His favorite color is red, which is GREAT because it matches his shirt! :D Bio and Personality: Ever since he was a child, Rod had always been a big fan of sports, exploring the outdoors, and badass laser explosions in space stuff. He got a sports scholarship for Phaserball at a university where he studied... Business? Economics? Something about money... it didn't really matter, he was going to be drafted in the Interplanetary Phaserball League, anyway. Until he wasn't. Though he had barely passed his money stuff classes, Rod had learned enough to know that he would need something better than his janitor job if he wanted to make bank. A recruiter for the ISA convinced him that joining the security force would be a great solution. He was fit, he was tough, he already had some skill in phasers and martial arts, and he was excited to explore SPACE! After boot camp, Rod was assigned to the Prize as a private. He would have to do the lowly grunt work for a while, but he was determined to prove his worth and rise through the ranks! Rod is energetic, rowdy, always down for something badass. He can be aggressive, but for the most part that manifests in competitive energy. He can get a little excited and carried away, but a stern reprimand from someone higher up usually puts him in his place for a while. (Please please oh PLEASE don't kick me out >_<) He is confidently flirtatious, especially around 'nerdy women.' As for 'nerdy men,' Rod is likely to have some friction with them, but at least he knows better than to shove the Science Officer's head into the toilet. Rod knows full well that his strength lies in his weapons and muscles and will turn to those to solve his problems. Skills, Strengths and Weaknesses, and Tools: Rod is very athletic, strong, and fit. He has some experience in kickboxing and much experience with phasers, though he doesn't have any actual battle experience yet. He is also very good at being loud. Rod has some difficulty remembering plans with many steps and understanding abstract concepts. He might rush into situations too quickly when he's excited. He could probably be seduced by an alien spy. Miscellaneous: Rod was lobotomized by a dead man's gun. [/hider] [hider=Denise Bploopcphyer] Name, Position, Age and Time on the Prize: Denise Bploopcphyer, Medical Anthropologist*, approximately 1.7 eons old**, 11 months on the Prize Species and Appearance: Denise is a Divon, an extremely rare and highly enlightened species from a faraway galaxy. Usually composed entirely of love energy, occasionally a Divon will be called into a physical body in order to bring healing knowledge to a desperate people. Denise’s current appearance looks mostly like a human woman, except every hair on her body is slightly bioluminescent and glows a faint blue-violet in the dark. (Some people may try to tell you that Denise is actually a regular human, and that her strange hair is a result of a bogus self-treatment with unintended and permanent side effects. Denise would like you to know that such people are obviously brainwashed by beings of darkness trying to snuff the healing light. Such people are to be loved but not listened to.) Denise is of average height and a somewhat round build. She has a round face, usually with a full face of makeup. She has grey eyes and straight shoulder-length dirty blonde hair. She begrudgingly wears the restrictive red uniform she has been assigned, but she likes to layer lots of beads and charms over it. Bio and Personality: As an ancient enlightened being, Denise’s sole purpose in this human-like form is to heal and pass on her healing knowledge before she returns to her home galaxy. The primarily human I.S.S. particularly needs her help. They believe so firmly that toxic chemicals and slicing open your body is the key to healing, that you must rely on highly trained “doctors” who are truly only after an ego boost, rather than tapping into the natural health that lies within each person. Unfortunately, Denise’s grand mission got her kicked out of the Terran Starfleet Academy’s medical program. After a couple years of searching, she was able to find a less reputable Academy four stars over that was willing to license her as a Medical Anthropologist, for the right price. Price was no obstacle, as Denise found a way to sell her miracle remedies like gangbusters around those parts. Denise soon graduated and began the next phase of her mission aboard the Prize. Denise is almost always friendly and bubbly. Even when she is scoffing at those [i]allopathic[/i] practitioners, she does so with a tense smile on her face. She does her best to be an example of gentle healing light in every situation. Technically, Denise’s role on the ship is to know enough about medical history within a variety of cultures to predict the medical practices of unknown sentient species in order to provide culturally appropriate yet still effective treatments if needed. She will do this job to the best of her ability, as a necessary part of her goals. However, her true passion is educating those in the dark about homeopathy and essential photons. Of course there’s money and sales involved, but her main purpose is to help the Universe, of course. Denise has become a master at standing firm in her position and defending her beliefs, no matter what opposition the ignorant or jealous people throw at her. Always remember: Annoyance is the first step on the road to enlightenment. Peace and plasma. Skills, Strengths and Weaknesses, and Tools: Denise is a master of many forms of alternative healing, including homeopathy, cryotherapy, background gamma therapy, etc. Pretty much anything traditional doctors neglect, Denise can do. Her strengths are knowing the Truth, defending the Truth, and having a perfectly harmonious body impervious to most major diseases.*** Her weaknesses are listening to other people’s ideas and… running. Running is terrible. Denise has many tools like herbs, vials, a few manufacturing machines, and sucrose tablets. However, her most valuable tool is herself. *A vital role to have on any starship and DEFINITELY not a legal loophole to allow the administration of unfounded alternative medicine aboard an I.S.S. ship **Her official records say 51 years old ***This has not been tested [/hider]