| Species | Human |
|---|---|
| Pronouns | He/Him |
| Date Of Birth | 71525.4 (2394-07-11) |
| Place Of Birth | Greensboro, Earth, Sol System |
| Height | 1.84m |
| Weight | 89.4kg |
| Hair | Black |
| Eye | Brown |
Horace Jefferson is the Chief Security Officer of the USS Brahe.
| Affiliation | Starfleet |
|---|---|
Rank | Lieutenant, Junior Grade |
| Position | Chief Security Officer, USS Brahe |
| Service Number | TT9-791-118F-QRC |
| Status | Active |
| Species | Human |
|---|---|
| Pronouns | He/Him |
| Date Of Birth | 71525.4 (2394-07-11) |
| Place Of Birth | Greensboro, Earth, Sol System |
| Height | 1.84m |
| Weight | 89.4kg |
| Hair | Black |
| Eye | Brown |
| Stress | 15 |
|---|---|
| Attributes |
Control: 12 Fitness: 10 Presence: 8 Daring: 9 Insight: 9 Reason: 8 |
| Disciplines |
Command: 4 Security: 5 Science: 1 Conn: 2 Engineering: 2 Medicine: 2 |
| Focuses |
Longarm Phasers Hand-to-Hand Combat Shipboard Tactical Systems Survival Physical Therapy Threat Assessment |
| Talents |
Constantly Watching Mean Right Hook Close Protection Deadeye Marksman Sensitive Stomach |
Horace was born in the suburbs of Greensboro, North Carolina in the summer of 2394. Despite his terrestrial birth, Horace’s family has deep roots in Starfleet. A fourth-generation but first commissioned officer–Horace was academically average, though scored particularly well in the use of short and long arms.
During a First Contact with the Kit Commune, Horace was severally injured when a Kit, under the command of B’da K’mnzi, rended his abdomen with a nah’hala, a pole arm that is anything but ceremonial. Horace spent several months recovering while new organs were generated and grafted into place.
| 2415 | Graduated Starfleet Academy |
|---|---|
| 2415 | Assigned USS Brahe |
| 2420 | Promoted to Lieutenant, Junior Grade |
| Attributes | |||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Control | 12 | Fitness | 10 | Presence | 8 |
| Daring | 9 | Insight | 9 | Reason | 8 |
| Disciplines | ||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Command | 4 | Security | 5 | Science | 1 | |
| Conn | 2 | Engineering | 2 | Medicine | 2 |
| Focuses | ||
|---|---|---|
| Longarm Phasers | Hand-to-Hand Combat | Shipboard Tactical Systems |
| Survival | Physical Therapy | Threat Assessment |
| Talents | Description |
|---|---|
| Constantly Watching | When you attempt a Task to detect danger or hidden enemies, reduce the Difficulty by 1 |
| Mean Right Hook | Your Unarmed Strike Attack has the Vicious 1 Damage Effect. |
| Close Protection | When you make a successful Attack, you may spend one Momentum to protect a single ally within Close range. The next Attack against that ally before the start of your next turn increases in Difficulty by 1 |
| Deadeye Marksman | The character has spent time at the target range every day, working on their aim. When the character takes the Aim Minor Action, they reduce the Difficulty of their next Attack by 1, in addition to the normal effects of the Aim Minor Action. |
| Sensitive Stomach | As the result of a serious injury where much of his gastrointestinal system was damaged, Horace has difficulty digesting foods he once loved; he keeps to a fairly bland diet these days and tends to avoid alien cuisine whenever practical |
| Values | Description |
|---|---|
| True Believer in the Federation | Horace believes the Federation is the greatest institution ever created and will fight and die to protect it |
| Patience is a Virtue | Horace’s experiences with camping and hunting have given him the presence of mind to wait even the most unpleasant situation out |
| Sir Isaac Newton is the Deadliest Person in Space | Horace respects the awesome power of ship-based weapons. He strives for supreme accuracy, especially when firing near innocent targets |
| There’s No Such Thing as “Off-Duty” | Horace is always just a little tense, just a little ready to cite regulations, or thinking about his job; even when he’s relaxing, he’s working |