by Mark » Thu Jan 13, 2011 6:42 pm
Name: Brian Sinclair
Rank: Lieutenant
Assignment: Armoury Officer
Race: Human
Age: 29
Height: 6”
Weight: 180 lbs
Hair Colour: Dark Brown
Eye Colour: Brown
Birthplace: San Francisco, CA
Background:
Brian’s parents own and manage “The Percolator”, a popular coffee house on the first floor, and the upstairs club, in what everyone called “The Loft” would host various bands on the weekends. The Percolator was located directly across from the newly constructed Starfleet Academy grounds, so Brian would help serve Cadets as they stayed up late cramming for this test or that or, helping one of the local bands to set up, where he almost accidentally learned how to play the guitar and saxophone.
The Sinclair’s expanded the coffee house slowly but surely, and in addition they opened two more and became quite wealthy, buying a large home on several acres of land just outside the city, but they would spend every evening at the Percolator, making sure stressed out students ate, and making sure equally stressed out professors didn’t imbibe too much caffeine.
On his 18th birthday, he announced to his family (by this time, his parents had two more sons and a daughter), that he’d himself been accepted into Starfleet Academy. He made the long journey across the street and took to the Academy like one born too it.
In his second year, his parents hired a beautiful waitress Brian’s age, and they quickly fell in love. Against the advice of his student advisor, the two were married the following year, and shortly after that, learned she was pregnant. In his fourth year at the academy tragedy occurred. His wife learned she was pregnant with twins, and due to complications, she died in childbirth. However, his two sons survived, whom he named Jonathan and Jeffery. He was about to leave the Academy to raise his sons alone, but his parents and siblings refused to let him give up his dream. They agreed to care for his sons while he explored the galaxy and followed his heart, so after much soul searching, he decided to stay, and in late 2150 he graduated first in his class.
As a result, his first assignment was to Earths Flagship, the NX-01, USS Enterprise. In 2151, he launched with Captain Archer as a relief helmsman. He served with Captain Archer through 2155, when he finally requested a transfer. Brian had a dream to be the Captain of his own Starship, and for his many accomplishments, Captain Archer didn’t believe in time in grade promotions. He was transferred to the Starship Atlantis, a smaller Neptune class ship, and within six weeks was promoted to Lieutenant Junior Grade, and made the alpha shift conn officer. In 2157 he returned to Earth to attend Starfleets Advanced Tactical Training Course and an Advanced Leadership Course, earning him another promotion to full Lieutenant, and allowing him to serve as a Department Head and a Command Officer. He was then offered the position of Chief Armoury Officer on one of the new Daedalus class starships, an opportunity he couldn’t pass up on his road to the center seat.
Personality:
As far back as anyone can remember, Brian would stare at up into the night skies and dream of seeing what was out there. He has an earnest quality about him that many senior officers find appealing. However, he’s also highly ambitious and driven, thus expects perfection of himself, sometimes unreasonably so. He is prone to black moods however, and is especially sensitive to anything regarding his deceased wife.
Appearance:
A strikingly handsome man, Brian has an easy smile and charm which puts others at ease. His good looks make him an object of desire among most women, a fact he is completely unaware of, which entertains other men to no end. He has a well developed frame, as he lifts weights and runs as often as he can.
They say that in the Army,
the women are mighty fine.
They look like Phyllis Diller,
and walk like Frankenstein.