Post by Pamela Smithe on Sept 4, 2010 20:32:21 GMT -8
Name: Pamela Smithe
Age: 61
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Rank//Position//Job: Commander, serving as Executive Medical Officer
Appearance: Oval shaped face. Medium length blonde/gray hair stopping mid-neck, usually worn straight or lightly waved and parted on the side or up in accordance to regulation. Hard blue/gray eyes, high cheekbones, long straight nose and full, down turned lips. Standing 68", Pamela is a classic English beauty who has somehow managed to age gracefully in the chaotic environment of space-travel. She exercises lightly to stay in shape, but her body is no longer capable of the exertion demanded of the more active corps. Age and the more sedentary lifestyle of ship-strict work has left her with wrinkles and curves she's proud to display. If anything, her bust line looks the best it ever has.
Personality: Pamela is most comfortable when in charge. With regards to her work, she tolerates no bullshit and is determined to get things done. She’s generally like this in her personal life as well, but to those whom she takes a liking to she is willing to humor and nurture in her own way. Perhaps because she has no children of her own, she has grudgingly accepted the role of surrogate mother which has been thrust upon her by the predominantly young crew. Above all, Pamela is a lady – graceful, dignified, and demanding. She holds her head high and tilts her chin just a tad upwards, perpetually looking down at the world and appraising its worth. Amusement is rewarded with pursed lips or a soft grin, as her reserved English countenance makes it near impossible for her to smile outright unless thoroughly inebriated. As a doctor, she is known for indiscriminate compassion, but definitely not indiscriminate niceness; her bedside manner has been tempered by frustration with the reckless activities of the youths she cares for.
History: Pamela was the young widow of a prominent mob boss on Earth, having doubled as one of the underground organization’s doctors. In-fighting and an attempted usurpation of power later, the family fell, meeting either death or long prison sentences. Pamela was never convicted of the many crimes she was an accessory to, because she ran. Her connections got her fake papers and a new identity. Tired of bouncing around derelict colonies, she enlisted at age 30, was granted an officership and has been working through the ranks since without anyone the wiser.
Age: 61
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Rank//Position//Job: Commander, serving as Executive Medical Officer
Appearance: Oval shaped face. Medium length blonde/gray hair stopping mid-neck, usually worn straight or lightly waved and parted on the side or up in accordance to regulation. Hard blue/gray eyes, high cheekbones, long straight nose and full, down turned lips. Standing 68", Pamela is a classic English beauty who has somehow managed to age gracefully in the chaotic environment of space-travel. She exercises lightly to stay in shape, but her body is no longer capable of the exertion demanded of the more active corps. Age and the more sedentary lifestyle of ship-strict work has left her with wrinkles and curves she's proud to display. If anything, her bust line looks the best it ever has.
Personality: Pamela is most comfortable when in charge. With regards to her work, she tolerates no bullshit and is determined to get things done. She’s generally like this in her personal life as well, but to those whom she takes a liking to she is willing to humor and nurture in her own way. Perhaps because she has no children of her own, she has grudgingly accepted the role of surrogate mother which has been thrust upon her by the predominantly young crew. Above all, Pamela is a lady – graceful, dignified, and demanding. She holds her head high and tilts her chin just a tad upwards, perpetually looking down at the world and appraising its worth. Amusement is rewarded with pursed lips or a soft grin, as her reserved English countenance makes it near impossible for her to smile outright unless thoroughly inebriated. As a doctor, she is known for indiscriminate compassion, but definitely not indiscriminate niceness; her bedside manner has been tempered by frustration with the reckless activities of the youths she cares for.
History: Pamela was the young widow of a prominent mob boss on Earth, having doubled as one of the underground organization’s doctors. In-fighting and an attempted usurpation of power later, the family fell, meeting either death or long prison sentences. Pamela was never convicted of the many crimes she was an accessory to, because she ran. Her connections got her fake papers and a new identity. Tired of bouncing around derelict colonies, she enlisted at age 30, was granted an officership and has been working through the ranks since without anyone the wiser.