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Post by Arina on Oct 15, 2003 13:52:00 GMT -5
(Elora's bio)
Name as it appears on your birth certificate?: Sato Hoshi
Current name?: Hoshi Sato (there aren't many cultures which still use family name first)
Nicknames?: Hana, Hosh, Polly (for "polyglot")
Parents' names?: Sato Chiko and Sato Masako
Siblings?: No. I always wanted a little sister when I was growing up but there was no space for anyone else.
Number of candles that appeared on your last birthday cake?: 25
Date that you regularly blow them out?: June 15
Pets?: I had three rabbits over my childhood: Bun-bun (male), Cinni-bun (female), and Star (female)
Height?: 1.57m
Eye color?: Brown
Hair color?: Black
Piercings?: Two, in the ears
Tattoos?: None
How much do you love your job?: More than I can say in English -- Italian has some good adjectives for it, though. So does Russian and German.
Birthplace?: Honolulu, Hawai'i
Hometown?: See above.
Current residence?: Deck C, Enterprise
College attended, degree?: UCLA, Bachelor's in language arts, minor in anthropology; NYU, Master's in language arts
Master's in language arts
(there you go Elora)
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Post by Arina on Oct 15, 2003 13:59:33 GMT -5
OCC: Ok now back to the story line IC: T'pol followed the captain, as did the bridge crew, everyone was getting out, they would die otherwise, the captain set the ship for selfdestruct as it was going to hit the planet anyways, Trip was protesting but following orders. The entire crew got into escape pods, T'pol could feel her pod detach. As the pod drifted towards the planet, she started to calculate the tajectory of all the ships, some would not survive the desent , some would land in the xindi colony, others would land safely, or so her calculations told her. At present she was crammed into a pod with Commander Tucker, two crewmen, and Ensign Sato; they all looked nervous as the pod started to make a crash course towards the surface. Tag: Tucker preferably but we don't have him, so either Elora or Joey OCC: We still need a Comander Tucker, Travis Maywether, Malcom reed, dr. phlox if possible. If those spots get filled there's still Rostov and Cutler, heck you could be the dog if you want to just join please.
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