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|Character Type=NPCPC|Name= Hendrick Isore|Played= Cellest Rubi

|Rank= MidshipmanEnsign

|Build= ChubbyLarge, perhaps even chubby|Complexion= Blue It does not getter bluer than Isore. |Hair Color= No None, Isore has no hair|Hair Style= No hairNone

|Voice= Stutters Fast, jittery and speaks very fastwith a stutter.|Taste= His Isore prefers his uniform, if not on duty, he’ll still wear it.|Features= Nothing stands out, only his body weightother than the fact that he’s quite heavy and a bit people-shy.

|Pets= Two dogs: Tilly a Jack Russel and Loeky a Dutch

|History= Hendrick Isore grew up on earth, his parents both were the proud owners of one of the largest garden centres on earth. Everything one could imagine concerning plants was available there. Soil, tools, exotic and not so exotic plants, shrubs, herbs – everything. After setting up the centre, they wanted a child; Hendrick was born, and it was quickly clear this Bolian had energy for two. His jittery and energetic behaviour and appetite made him in a chubby and outspoken Bolian. School wasn’t a problem for him. As long as he had the room to rock about, look around, bite styluses, and have something to turn inside out. It quickly became clear Hendrick had a talent for analysing chemical, biological, bacterial – every substance he was instructed to examine. Remaining after school to finish a project, examine a new substance, aiding anyone who’d request his help was absolutely no problem for him.

Not a man of war or combat at all, Isore showed a strange talent for handling small arms. Isore’s talent to him was explained as – ‘S-s-shooting a p-phaser is pure science and physics. I-i-t’s, s-simple logic.’ Whatever the case, he proved a dangerous and extremely descent marksman with a simple hand-phaser. His enrolment enrollment was easy. He passed the test flawlessly and was allowed into the Academy. His focus veiled every course available, he did not make friends, he didn’t care. He wanted to get into the field as soon as possible. This also preluded a change of personality, because of his extreme and perhaps obsessive will to educate himself and be educated, he became secluded and his social skills soon suffered and were in a rapid decline. The former and outspoken Bolian developed a stutter and shunned people unless they were able to aid him with a project, assignment or actually requested his help. However, his brightness was not unnoticed, Hendrick eventually got promoted to Midshipmanmidshipman, and was placed on the Chin’toka, to assist the medical team as an analyst.

|Majors= Biochemistry, exo-chemistryexochemistry, botany |Minors= Small fire arms, biology and chemistry|Hobbies= Fiddling with any substance he can get his hands on. He'll turn it inside out.|Short= Having To be given the freedom to operate within a lab without having to explain his own labactions.|Long= Having his own scientific discoverylab, be this a medical or science lab.|Personality= JitterySecluded, energetictrouble understanding emotions, talkative though hardly making any sense at times. Shot concentration spanbrave, unless he’s doing something he likes. Curious, extremely curiousfriendly once someone gets to know him.|Humor= Accidentally funnyHumour to Isore is an enigma. He makes jokes without noticing What he finds humerous usally are reactions between two substances where he just didor the computer would figure out a different outcome. That will crack him up. When it comes to humour on a social level, Isore can be ‘accidentally funny’.|Phobias= None, fear to Isore is an emotion he experiences when he’s nearing a dead-line, however not a phobia, this fear can most certainly stress him out to a degree where he could start sweating and lose the ability to speak completely. |Likes= Analysing chemicalsHis work. Isore is a workaholic and. In his spare time he’ll be working and analysing. |Dislikes= Being passive, when his shift is over he’ll not speak of it, he simply continues working until he’s either ordered to leave or his hunger gets the better of him.

|Achievements= Being the first of his family to become a Starfleet Star Fleet officer.|Disappointments= He doesn’t really have anySeeing one of his best and perhaps only friends spiral downward into a state of madness. |Illnesses= None, sickness or illnesses are hardly efficient.|Strengths= Extremely willing to achieve whatever it is he’s working on. He wants to get the result that’s in his head. |Weaknesses= When halted Oblivious to the fact his words or slowed down while workingactions can actually insult, he can get extremely irratedirritate or annoy people. He has trouble understanding social skills and boundaries. |Fears= Losing his Tricorder, an old tricorderwhich he tweaked to such an extent that he believes it’s by far the best tricorder in existence.|Prejudices= Everything can be analysedand calculated.

|Painful= Losing a pouch that held countless rare concoctions created by him. He still believes a professor stole them, but he’s he has not the proof, it still haunts him in his dreams!nightmares.

|Crucial= Being eing assigned to a ship with a lab! Finally.|Role Model= HimselfIsore does not believe in rolemodels. He is his own rolemodel.

|Stardate=21305.21|Event=Assigned as Medical Officer|Location=USS Chin'toka, CA-1375