08-17-2025, 04:29 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-17-2025, 04:31 AM by Michael Brennan.)
== Physical Description ==
Name: Michael Brennan
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Height: 5’9
Weight: 160
Build/Body Type: Muscular, defined
Complexion: darker, but because of a constant tan
Hair Color: Brown
Hair Style: Militaristic flat top, High and tight
Eye Color: Green
Voice: Soft, but with a gentle rasp that comes out when he becomes passionate about a subject.
Off-Duty Clothing Taste: Jeans and a T-shirt.
Distinguishing Features: A small scar above his left eye from a bad bar fight. A scarred bottom lip on the left hand side.
== Personal History ==
Date of Birth: August 9th (appropriate year here)
Place of Birth: Minnesota
Marital Status: Single
Siblings Name & Ages: None, only child
Mother's Name: Beth Brennan
Father's Name: Jeremy Brennan
Parent's Status: Married for 30 years
Pets: A dog back at home being taken care of by his parents
Best Friend: Zander Black.
Personal History:
Brennan grew up in a technologically advanced family with a strong foundation in mechanics and engineering. However, his family had a long and proud history of military service, dating back to his great-great-grandparents and continuing forward. His mother and father didn’t have the same desire to serve as they did; however, with his great-grandfather serving as an MAKO, he desired to carry on the tradition and continue in active duty. When he was fourteen, he wanted to understand weapons and different firearms as well as the starships that can utilize them.
He pursued his endeavors and took up a martial art to fortify his body physically and mentally, studying multiple styles such a Krav Maga, kick boxing, and weight lifting. As his body grew, so did his passion for hunting and weaponry. When he was 18, he got into his first major fight while visiting out of state at a local bar, but found himself on the receiving end of a fight against four individuals who had insulted his lineage by speaking ill of the military and its actions. To a fault, he defended his honor and his family’s name but barely making it out of an otherwise near-death situation. He thought initially his fight was with one individual, but the others came from around the corner and ambushed him. He didn’t win the fight, but he also didn’t lose.
He took his lesson from this and applied to Starfleet Academy for the tactical and security divisions to not only learn to protect himself and his ambitions, but also others who would come under serious threat of violence. He has no desire to harm unless necessary, but as soon as someone crosses that line, he will have no qualms about pulling the trigger. His tenure in the academy has been one of focus and patience. He has avoided going to any type of bar as a result of the trauma he suffered.
== Personality ==
Academy Majors: Tactical and Security
Academy Minors: Medical
Hobbies & Past-Times: Hunting and crafting different types of antique and modern rifles.
Short-Term Goals: Achieve the rank of ensign with high marks from the academy.
Long-Term Goals: To develop a new line of starships designed for war situations to prevent any impending invasion.
Personality: Serious when on duty, but light-hearted and jovial when on his own time.
Sense of Humor: Very much exists even if he doesn’t acknowledge the joke when working.
Phobias: Bars, cock roaches
Likes: meadows, forests, and calm fields
Dislikes: disrespect of any kind, people who talk without thinking
Pet Peeves/Gripes: people chewing food with the mouth open, uncleanliness
Bad Habits / Vices: Fights a bit of a drinking problem, presently three years sober, even from synthahol
Achievements: Gold medal in trap shooting for a local event, non-Olympic
Disappointments: Having to repeat a year of the academy for not passing a year of classes.
Illnesses: None
Strengths: Wrestling, Hunting
Weaknesses: Historical knowledge outside of the military, sense of fashion.
Fears: Not being able to protect people well enough to preserve life.
Prejudices: None
== Questions ==
Most Painful Experience: Cleaning a weapon for the first time, and not checking that it was a cleared chamber. He misfired into his hand.
Best Time: Claiming his first kill on a bear.
Most Crucial Experience: Being able to defend his families honor, even if he lost the physical fight.
Role Model: Great great grandfather Foster Brennan
Referrer / How you found Fed Space (If 'Google' or 'Search Engine' please specify the search engine and the term searched for): Google search.
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Name: Michael Brennan
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Height: 5’9
Weight: 160
Build/Body Type: Muscular, defined
Complexion: darker, but because of a constant tan
Hair Color: Brown
Hair Style: Militaristic flat top, High and tight
Eye Color: Green
Voice: Soft, but with a gentle rasp that comes out when he becomes passionate about a subject.
Off-Duty Clothing Taste: Jeans and a T-shirt.
Distinguishing Features: A small scar above his left eye from a bad bar fight. A scarred bottom lip on the left hand side.
== Personal History ==
Date of Birth: August 9th (appropriate year here)
Place of Birth: Minnesota
Marital Status: Single
Siblings Name & Ages: None, only child
Mother's Name: Beth Brennan
Father's Name: Jeremy Brennan
Parent's Status: Married for 30 years
Pets: A dog back at home being taken care of by his parents
Best Friend: Zander Black.
Personal History:
Brennan grew up in a technologically advanced family with a strong foundation in mechanics and engineering. However, his family had a long and proud history of military service, dating back to his great-great-grandparents and continuing forward. His mother and father didn’t have the same desire to serve as they did; however, with his great-grandfather serving as an MAKO, he desired to carry on the tradition and continue in active duty. When he was fourteen, he wanted to understand weapons and different firearms as well as the starships that can utilize them.
He pursued his endeavors and took up a martial art to fortify his body physically and mentally, studying multiple styles such a Krav Maga, kick boxing, and weight lifting. As his body grew, so did his passion for hunting and weaponry. When he was 18, he got into his first major fight while visiting out of state at a local bar, but found himself on the receiving end of a fight against four individuals who had insulted his lineage by speaking ill of the military and its actions. To a fault, he defended his honor and his family’s name but barely making it out of an otherwise near-death situation. He thought initially his fight was with one individual, but the others came from around the corner and ambushed him. He didn’t win the fight, but he also didn’t lose.
He took his lesson from this and applied to Starfleet Academy for the tactical and security divisions to not only learn to protect himself and his ambitions, but also others who would come under serious threat of violence. He has no desire to harm unless necessary, but as soon as someone crosses that line, he will have no qualms about pulling the trigger. His tenure in the academy has been one of focus and patience. He has avoided going to any type of bar as a result of the trauma he suffered.
== Personality ==
Academy Majors: Tactical and Security
Academy Minors: Medical
Hobbies & Past-Times: Hunting and crafting different types of antique and modern rifles.
Short-Term Goals: Achieve the rank of ensign with high marks from the academy.
Long-Term Goals: To develop a new line of starships designed for war situations to prevent any impending invasion.
Personality: Serious when on duty, but light-hearted and jovial when on his own time.
Sense of Humor: Very much exists even if he doesn’t acknowledge the joke when working.
Phobias: Bars, cock roaches
Likes: meadows, forests, and calm fields
Dislikes: disrespect of any kind, people who talk without thinking
Pet Peeves/Gripes: people chewing food with the mouth open, uncleanliness
Bad Habits / Vices: Fights a bit of a drinking problem, presently three years sober, even from synthahol
Achievements: Gold medal in trap shooting for a local event, non-Olympic
Disappointments: Having to repeat a year of the academy for not passing a year of classes.
Illnesses: None
Strengths: Wrestling, Hunting
Weaknesses: Historical knowledge outside of the military, sense of fashion.
Fears: Not being able to protect people well enough to preserve life.
Prejudices: None
== Questions ==
Most Painful Experience: Cleaning a weapon for the first time, and not checking that it was a cleared chamber. He misfired into his hand.
Best Time: Claiming his first kill on a bear.
Most Crucial Experience: Being able to defend his families honor, even if he lost the physical fight.
Role Model: Great great grandfather Foster Brennan
Referrer / How you found Fed Space (If 'Google' or 'Search Engine' please specify the search engine and the term searched for): Google search.
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