Character DetailsCharacter Name:Morok Curgh
Character Age: 40
Character DOB:2355
Character Image:
https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/memoryalpha/images/f/f9/Angosian_soldier_4.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20080329145843&path-prefix=en (I realize this might have to change but it was the only Angosian picture I could find.)
Character Species:Angosian
Gender:Male
Character Family: Morok Curgh jr. (Son) Moina Curgh (Wife Deceased)
Character Bio: Morok is a modified angosian Orphan who never knew his parents. He was genetically modified to fight as a soldier for the angosian government then locked in prison for years before finally being set free. Upon finding his freedom he worked day in and out for years saving up enough money to finally get a transport off planet.
He was married to and bore child with an angosian by the name of Moina, who had come along for the long journey looking for adventure. She died during childbirth mid transit leaving him completely alone.
Personal hobbies are limited to the realm of models with an almost obsessive level of detail given to each and every kit he assembles. He loves building small worlds (In T scale) in or out of the holodeck which encompasses the majority of his free time. He loves watching how they work and it helps him to curb his anger management issues.
He joined Starfleet as a way of trying to thank them for the freedom that was brought to himself and the other prisoners, hoping to dedicate his life to more peaceful pursuits.
Your DetailsPrevious Role-Playing Experience: I've done quite a bit of mushing and some play by post experience at Ongoing worlds back in the day as John Bromin. Really most my experience is in the realm of chat based roleplay like mushes muds and the like.
Department Preference:Security
Secondary Department Preference:Engineering
Commissioned, Enlisted or Civilian:Enlisted
Sample post: It was the middle of a shift change. The night wore on long and boring as it ever did around these parts. Lights of the hall shone bright as day while Morok wandered the halls.
Then something began to feel off. The ship lurched lazily to one side sending him tumbling to the ground his phaser all but slipping out from its holster from the impact.
Soon after came the flickering of lights, the whole world growing dim as he stumbled back to a stand using the hull of the ship to support himself. Eyes narrowed in the darkness looking down the hall towards the brig.
Morok ran down the hall as fast as his legs would carry him. The lights dimmed an eary red flash along the walls of the ship, as they'd gone to red alert.
Up ahead the sound of phaser fire rang out through the brig, the back and fourth of a small scale conflict. From the moment the power had gone down the prisoners swarmed out from their holding cells jumping guards.
As he ran into the frey he unholstered his phaser set to stun. As he moved a familiar voice called out to him over his com badge. "Kwalsk, take Curgh and breach from your side, we'll be doing a simultaneous breach from the other" A pause in the broadcast "I want no casualties this time."
"On it lieutenant." Ensign Kwalsk spoke out as he came around the other corner of the hall, the two met up right at the doors to the ships brig. He was giving the orders this operation. "Curgh" He spoke calmly pulling his own phaser. "I hope you can control yourself out there, remember this isn't a warzone, this is just a small scale breakout."
Morok stood silent pressed up against the wall with an unhappy expression on his face. He had lived through war, seen the hells of its fruit and lived to see the other side, he wasn't a child. Yet the way he was spoken to still hit a bit of a nerve, as if he were some dangerous weapon rather then a member of the crew.
"Alright on three." Kwalsk called out. "One....Two... Three"
The doors slid open and the two men piled in from one side two more from the other. Military action was fast and efficient. Phaser blasts flew back and fourth as the two made it for cover of an empty cell. Shots fired back and fourth down the corridor.
In only a few intense seconds the fighting was over, and three armed Klingons lay stunned down onto the ground. For many it would have been a busy day, but for Morok it was Tuesday.
Additional information:
How did you find Shadow Fleet?The game created on ongoing worlds.