Patrick McLeod/Personal Life

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McLEOD, PATRICK

Service Record Personal Life Medical Record Academy Transcript PERSONAL HISTORY

Early Life and Childhood

Patrick McLeod was born on March 11, 2365 in a town called Ennis in the country of Ireland on Earth.

Starfleet Career

Upon being commissioned at the rank of Lieutenant Junior Grade, Patrick McLeod was assigned to the USS Apollo. Due to the destruction of the Apollo, his assignment, along with the rest of the Apollo crew was temporarily on the USS Aegis.

When he was commissioned, Pat waited at Deep Space 5 to board the Aegis and in an attempt to kill time, he took his cat to one of the many veterinary clinics on the station. He took him more time than he would have expected and he ended up missing a notice which stated the time that the Aegis would depart from the station, resulting in him missing the departure.

What followed was possibly one of the most embarrassing beginnings to a care that one might expect. He had to contact Starfleet Command in order to inform him of his situation, whereafter they dispatched a runabout that would transport him to his new assignment.

RELATIONSHIPS
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Juno Her Majesty, The Lady Cuddles

After graduating from the Academy, Pat took a small trip to the city of Toronto on the Earth's North American continent to visit the extended family on his father's side. When he was taking a nightly stroll, he saw a cat who had recently given birth was dead in the side of the street, the only one who survived was a small female kitten. Pat couldn't stand seeing an innocent animal die, so he adopted the kitten and called her Juno, the name of the pet cat that he had when he was a boy. Since adopting her, Pat has taken her with him almost everywhere and the loyalty that she exhibits towards him is more akin to that of a dog than a cat.

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Saveron Nurse, USS Apollo

After graduating from the Academy, Pat took a small trip to the city of Toronto on the Earth's North American continent to visit the extended family on his father's side. When he was taking a nightly stroll, he saw a cat who had recently given birth was dead in the side of the street, the only one who survived was a small female kitten. Pat couldn't stand seeing an innocent animal die, so he adopted the kitten and called her Juno, the name of the pet cat that he had when he was a boy. Since adopting her, Pat has taken her with him almost everywhere and the loyalty that she exhibits towards him is more akin to that of a dog than a cat.