Lt. Chris Simmons (Done)

[chriss]

Chris Simmons

BASICS
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FULL NAME: Christian-Lucas 'Chris' Simmons
RACE: Human
AGE: 21
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10"
WEIGHT: 150 Lbs.
BIRTHPLACE: Earth, Las Vegas

EXPERIENCE
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STARFLEET GRADUATE: Yes
STARFLEET RANK: Lieutenant
MEDICAL RANK: None
STUDIES: Strategic Battle Tactics, Fencing, Biology, Physics
DIVISION: Sciences
JOB TITLE: Engineer
OTHER: None

ATTRIBUTES:
(Optional if Guest) All attributes are ranked from 1 – 10, 10 being absolute understanding and mastery, and 1 being a basic grasp of the skill. Please be reasonable when deciding your attributes, as no person is great at every skill set. This 1-10 ratio will be on the overall attributes of your race in general, not the entire universe and its many races.

PHYSICAL STRENGTH: 9
INTELLIGENCE: 8
SPEED: 7
LEADERSHIP: 8

UNARMED COMBAT: 7
MELEE WEAPONS: 8
RANGED WEAPONS: 3

PERSONAL
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APPEARANCE:
Chris looks like your average human, he looks more like a teenager then his actual age. He wears his hair short and spiked and has emerald green eyes. His eyes have an unusual feature to them, they sometimes give off a slight glow to them. The reason behind this is unknown, even to Chris himself.

When it comes to what he wears, Chris could care less what other people think. He wears what he chooses to wear, and on Earth, would never go anywhere without his faithful sports jacket.

PERSONALITY:
Chris is a free spirit in many ways one would often say. He's a bit on the cocky side, but at the same time is a very serious person. He is, in a way, a mass of contradictions. He is a nice guy one minute, and the next, if you rub him the wrong way, can be your worst enemy. However, all the same, he is very loyal, and a good ally to have when in battle. And though he is no Captain, he has natural leadership skills that he sometimes denies, but are plainly evident.

Chris is also a tiny bit of a ladie's man, though not overly so. He knows how to treat a woman right, and as such, many women are attracted to him. He's an avid smoothe talker, which contributes to this in many ways, he uses this to his upmost advantage. Sometimes, it works, others, it backfires on him. It all depends on what girl he's with at the given time.

HISTORY:
Chris Simmons was born in Las Vegas, Nevada to two very young parents. As such, Chris was left in an orphanage for a great ammount of his life. At age 5, he was adopted by a man named Michael Simmons, a single Father. He grew up raised by this man, in a loving and caring environment. They never had much money, but Chris learned to enjoy what he had.

At age 15, however, tragedy struck and Chris lost his Father in a car accident. Chris, not wanting to return to the Orphanage, ran away and became a drifter. His past from here on out becomes cloudy, as he refuses to speak about his time on the streets. However, from what we do know, Chris became a stronger fighter by doing so.

At age 16, he was recognized by a member of Starfleet Academy, who found his skills in fighting and mechanics to be prommising. He was recruited to attend the Starfleet Academy, which he went to willingly. Chris passed the Academy in 4 years, passing most of his classes with flying colors.

This having been said however, he has yet to join a Starship, though he does dream of joining the Enterprise. For the time being, he has yet to go up into space, though there is no telling when that will be.

OUT OF CHARACTER
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NAME/ALIAS: Chris
HOW LONG YOU HAVE BEEN RPING: 2 years on non-RP sites, 1 year on RP Sites This July
WHERE DID YOU FIND US: Proboards Support
RP SAMPLE:

Chris swore it was like something out of a really bad movie. Here he was, a kid from Las Vegas, now moving to a small town he barely knew anything about. Of course, his Dad, Michael, grew up in the town,but that's where his knowledge of it ended. Well, he knew the name, Turlock of course, so that wasn't entirely true.

Parking his Bug outside of the diner he sighed. He was hungry, and had always liked 'diners' for a reason he didn't know. He walked in, and once seated at a booth, looked over the menu, eyeing the area around him. "Don't find too many of these back home." He mused, muttering.

It was just strange, to put it simply, to live in a small town. As far as he could remeber, even before he was adopted, he lived in a big city. He guessed the whole situation, would take quite a bit of getting used to. That is, if he ever got used to it.

[DR. LEONARD McCOY]

ACCEPTED

Well done! Don't forget to go to the claims and get up a subplots to get your roleplaying started. Hope you have fun!

PS I'm really sorry about the girls telling you how to do your application. I'll leave it open so you can put your attributes back to the way they were. I made it so that 1-10 was depending on race instead of the entire universe.

[chriss]

Ah, that's what I thought you meant, but I wasn't sure.

Anyways, I put the stats back to the way they were, so you can close it now.