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Ferier

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Ferier last won the day on January 23

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About Ferier

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    Rank- Capt.; Fleet- Talkative
  • Birthday 03/05/1969

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    USS Gorkon
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    HCO

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    Wherever i lay my hat
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    Star Trek (obviously)

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  1. Ferier

    Lt Sera zh'Aella's poem

    A D'Delnor Skewering A warbird filled with enemies supplied Of mighty weapons, and against the tide, Lieutenant zh'Aella, the story's told, Led a team so brave and bold. Storm the Bridge, they did attack Under hails of gunfire, did our lumberjack, Seize the moment, crisp and clean, To wrestle an Andorian, twice as mean. A choke hold, with thighs of steel, Turned her aggressor from blue to teal, A scuffle, this was, amidst such pressure, When spotting a dagger, a knife, a treasure. Saw his opening, did our hellish foe, And skewered our girl from head to toe. But did she feel it? Not at all For it affirmed her rivals downfall. PO Brooks a-patched and aided, While zh'Aella lay on the deck, a-bladed, Blood a-pouring from a wound still free, She was approaching her apogee. Brooks, fearing this a fruitless task, Opened up a foul-smelling flask, zh'Aella, replied with the hope of a Cadet, "Very reassuring PO, but I'm not dead yet." A battle raged on the deck by Officers akin, The self-destruct, a plan, a lynchpin, To blow the ship and beam off speedily An order followed quite obediently. When all were transported, the deck aflame Back home to the Gorkon, lame and maim, Brooks could be heard, tone perplexed, "First Andorian blood and then vomit, what is next?" Written by Lt jg Jo Marshall.
  2. Ferier

    Why did you apply to join our community?

    Yes a few Trill I appear to be the only unjoined one though hopefully that wont be the case for too long
  3. Ferier

    Why did you apply to join our community?

    Wow another of us Trill, this is the start of the Trill take over welcome aboard dwalterubc Joined or unjoined Trill?
  4. Ferier

    Why did you apply to join our community?

    Hi, I'm Gary, in-game name is Ferier. I have been Star Trek mad for years back into the early 70's when I was just a lad watching James T Kirk and co, I am proud to say I have watched ToS TNG DS9, Voyager and the new Discovery I did try Enterprise but found it trite compared to the rest. My fave is definatelyVoyager for me it was the basis of Trek to explore strange new worlds. RPG by email I did some years ago I played a CMO human and a half human Klingon force of nature who spent a lot of time in sickbay due to various battles in his off-duty time. I loved the interaction but had to give it up due to family commitments. I know find myself with time and binge watchgingToS TNG and now on voyager want to restart Email RPG. I have been fascinated with the Trill since seeing Odan on TNG but wanted to start playing as an unjoined Trill, to begin with.
  5. Ferier looked around. Despite training to host a symbiont and the prescribed Starfleet academy Ferier felt lost. Waiting to be a host was nerve-wracking and to temper that and to gain experience Ferier had applied for and succeeded in joining Starfleet Being an unjoined Trill Ferier had no wisdom and experience from the symbiont to rely on and aid him. Hos results in Starfleet echoed that not being an outstanding student he nonetheless passed after 4 years of training and was now ready to take another step in a Starfleet career. Being brought up listening to stories of Jadzia and Ezri Dax had inflamed his senses on both being a host and a Starfleet officer, unlike most Cadets he made his way to quarters rather than a bar, wanting to keep his body and organs at peak performance in case he was called on to be a host Aged 23 his lack of experience showed him staring with wonder around at the mass of species all under the gentle guiding hand of the Federation. Taking a sonic shower and then sitting down with a PADD Ferier tried once again to understand the mechanics of warp drive something most cadets acheived with ease it still confounded him. Sighing he put down the PADD and massaged his temple making his Trill markings around his temple seem to undulate. The quarters were stark more like a holding ground than somewhere to rest. Ferier laid on the bed ready for the call to duty that he knew would come. Name Ferier Lanta Age 23 Race Trill, unjoined Height 5 foot 10 Appearance messy brown hair, brown Trill markings that extend from forehead down to feet, no scars or other markings
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