DOMINIC GREENE

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DOMINIC GREENE

BASICS
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FULL NAME: Dominic Greene
RACE: half-human, half-vulcan
AGE: 22
GENDER: male
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 180
BIRTHPLACE: Vulcan

EXPERIENCE
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STARFLEET GRADUATE: No.
STARFLEET RANK: Guest
MEDICAL RANK: none
STUDIES: none worth mentioning. just books he's read and remembers, and typical required schooling.
DIVISION: Citizen
JOB TITLE: Trash Collector
OTHER: please, he's a glorified janitor

ATTRIBUTES:

PHYSICAL STRENGTH: 8
INTELLIGENCE: 9
SPEED: 8
LEADERSHIP: 5

UNARMED COMBAT: 5
MELEE WEAPONS: 6
RANGED WEAPONS: 4

PERSONAL
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APPEARANCE:
Dominic is around 6 feet tall. He hasn't actually measured in a while, but he knows he's somewhere around there. He has brown hair, that he wears relatively short, but usually not buzzed. he has warm green eyes, that can change color from green to blue, usually depending on his mood. he has a nice build, and works out to keep it that way. he enjoys sparring, and so that usually keeps him in shape.

PERSONALITY:
Dominic is a slacker extraordinaire. He is a very friendly and outgoing guy, but very irresponsible. He's blunt, and lacks what some would call tact. He says what is one his mind, whenever he feels like it. If you need someone to tell you the truth about something, he's the one to go to. He's usually off in his own litle world, but if you're talking about something he's really passionate about, then he's a very animated speaker. He's anything but shy. He enjoys putting himself into projects that benefit him, but he doesn't like accepting responsibility.

He is extremely intelligent, but he would never be a know-it-all type. Most people don't even realize that he's half-vulcan because he carries his father's appearance, and he doesn't really show off his intelligence. Plus, he has no aspirations to be anything special. He provides comedic relief when he has to, but he can be serious too. He's a genuinely good guy, and he isn't afraid to put his whole heart into something. If he's feeling something, you'll know about it. He doesn't like hiding his feelings or pushing them away. Growing up with his human side of the family, has made him much more open with his emotions, but sometimes it clouds his judgements. That is why he realizes that he couldn't be in a position of command, because that passion could ruin him.

HISTORY:
Dominic's father is an Earth Ambassador and on one of his travel's to Vulcan, he met the woman of his dreams. Although, superior to his father in every way, she couldn't help but feel for him. Although they never expressed the fact that they were in love, especially her, Dominic's father sometimes just knew. He would see her every time that he went to Vulcan, and one day he showed up after not seeing her for quite a while, and she had a baby in her arms. Only recently born, but Dominic's father knew that he was his. It didn't help that he looked human. Dominic's father knew he'd never be truly accepted on Vulcan, so he took his first and only son away from his birth planet to live with his family on earth.

Dominic grew up in a very rich earth family. He never needed for anything, and his vulcan mind sucked up as much intelligence as he could manage. he was tutored by personal tutors, and never spent much time with other children. There were the children in his family, who he always played with and enjoyed spending time with. He grew up learning that emotions were the building blocks of loving relationships. He was never afraid to express them, even though he knew that it would be looked down upon by one side if his family.

He didn't completely disregard his vulcan side. He spent extensive time during his teen years studying his heritage. He wanted to know everything he could, and was constantly looking for new things to learn, and new ways to do things. He was well known for thinking outside of the box, but he never really wanted to be responsible for anything. So, he hung back and watched his family members become successful leaders and ambassadors, while he just hung out and took odd jobs here and there. His latest job happens to be on The Enterprise. He just signed up as a "trash collector" while they were docked on earth.

OUT OF CHARACTER
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NAME/ALIAS: gaga
HOW LONG YOU HAVE BEEN RPING: seven years
WHERE DID YOU FIND US: magical lawn gnomes... or um maddie and bree
RP SAMPLE:


spenser had a lot of things going on in his life. he had a job that he loved, but it drew him away from home a lot of the time. Well, he didn't have it anymore. He was currently on probation, and in hiding. He had made the foolish mistake of getting someone involved in his life. He had let the girl next door feed his cat for a minimal fee, and it had almost gotten her killed. Sure, her being involved with a guy in the mob probably wasn't the best thing in the world, but it wasn't like she was up to no good. She was a good person, and he was the asshole who caused her to be hurt. He was just glad he didn't have three dead bodies on his hands instead of the two. He barely knew the girl, but all of a sudden they were living together. He had barely seen her since she was fourteen and now he had to see her everyday. He was the reason her life was uprooted, and he'd never forgive himself for that. It didn't help that she was beautiful beyond words. How had she managed to grow up so much? Where was that little girl who had offered to feed his poor meowing kitty while he was away? The answer was obvious... "all grown up".

He sighed as he laid in bed looking up at the ceiling. He couldn't believe that he had completely moved his entire life around because of one rookie mistake. He knew it would be a long time before he was in the field again. A part of that really bugged him, but part of him was really happy. He was glad to have some time for himself. He wanted to spend time catching up on life, before he dove back into another character. He didn't want to put himself in that danger forever, at least, not while he was taking care of Savannah. She was still seventeen, but he wondered how long she would hang around once she'd become a full-fledged adult. He felt a slight tinge of pain in his insides. That never was a good sign. He couldn't start developing any feelings toward her. They would skirt around each other for a few more months, and then she would leave. He wanted to care about her, but he was afraid that if he did, she would still leave him when she turned eighteen. He wondered if she blamed him for what happened. At least he still had his cat.

Speaking of his cat, the old boy nuzzled at his feet. He looked over at the alarm clock and grimaced. Why was he awake? He didn't have a set time to be up. He was technically unemployed, but still paid. It was weird. At least he could afford to live in the moderate apartment. He wasn't going to stoop to asking his parents for money. That just wasn't happening. He would rather live on the streets. He'd done it before. Sure, that was undercover, but it was still on the streets.

He groaned and got out of bed. It was 6 A.M. Did anyone get up this early? Normally he was still awake from the night before. Well, that was before he was stuck in the apartment with the reason that frustrated him most. He made his way to the kitchen, pulling at his boxer shorts and white wifebeater tank. He yawned a bit, and stretched his arms out above his head before going in the kitchen. He was glad it was a Saturday, but he was also worried. It was the first Saturday he'd spent with her where neither of them had other plans going on. Sure, they didn't really have plans together, but they'd both be inhabiting the apartment for most of the day, which meant they were bound to run into each other.

He started making breakfast for himself, and decided that he would make it for both of them. A sort of "welcome home" type deal, because he hadn't really had to opportunity to talk to her much. They'd both been doing their own things. After all, she was still in school, and he took a few side jobs during the day at restaurants and stuff for extra cash he may need. So, he decided that a nice breakfast would be good for the both of them.

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Half an hour later, he had a plate of eggs, a plate of french toast, and a plate of bacon already finished. He wondered if he should wake her up, or just go ahead and eat, and save the rest for her. She normally gets up this early for school right? he thought to himself as he made a plate. He loved scrambled eggs, but what if she didn't. What if she hated breakfast? He couldn't worry about that right now? Still, what if she hated breakfast, and then since he made breakfast, she hated him? Now he was nervous.

[LT. NYOTA UHURA]

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