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[[Image:Tpen.jpg|left|frame|''Captain T'Pen'']] | [[Image:Tpen.jpg|left|frame|''Captain T'Pen'']] | ||
== Stats == | |||
*Date of Birth: 7208.21 | *Date of Birth: 7208.21 | ||
*Gender: Female | *Gender: Female | ||
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*Spouse: K'Mog (Klingon) assassinated by To'PeCH, his Lieutenant and family friend. | *Spouse: K'Mog (Klingon) assassinated by To'PeCH, his Lieutenant and family friend. | ||
*Children: Garrison, Terran (deceased) | *Children: Garrison, Terran (deceased) | ||
'''Personal History ''' | |||
I was born on Star Base 7742, a science station orbiting Tallock X, which is a G class planet. There was the thought that a G Class could be tera-formed for eventual colonization. My parents, both being scientists, were in residencies at the station. Their jobs kept them away most of the time. I was left to take care of my younger brother, Ro'Toff, who's rambunctious antics were not the norm for Vulcans’ (both male and female). I chose to enter medical school and eventually Starfleet because of my brother’s constant accidents. I was the healer and well wisher of our family. When I was old enough, I was appointed to a medical research lab, where I, along with my collogues developed a cure for Oma's disease. But before the research could be delivered to the Federation, a horrible fire destroyed the lab, and three of my collogues were killed. I was blamed for the accident and for a number of years, shunned by the scientific community. | I was born on Star Base 7742, a science station orbiting Tallock X, which is a G class planet. There was the thought that a G Class could be tera-formed for eventual colonization. My parents, both being scientists, were in residencies at the station. Their jobs kept them away most of the time. I was left to take care of my younger brother, Ro'Toff, who's rambunctious antics were not the norm for Vulcans’ (both male and female). I chose to enter medical school and eventually Starfleet because of my brother’s constant accidents. I was the healer and well wisher of our family. When I was old enough, I was appointed to a medical research lab, where I, along with my collogues developed a cure for Oma's disease. But before the research could be delivered to the Federation, a horrible fire destroyed the lab, and three of my collogues were killed. I was blamed for the accident and for a number of years, shunned by the scientific community. | ||