Commander Marcus Wilcox
Name Marcus "Frostbite" Wilcox
Position CAG, Squadron Leader 'Ravens'
Rank Commander
Character Information
| Gender | Male | |
| Species | Human | |
| Age | 37 |
Physical Appearance
| Height | 5'5" (165 cm) | |
| Weight | 120lbs (54 kg) | |
| Hair Color | Bald | |
| Eye Color | Green | |
| Physical Description | While small, Marcus’ slender frame is sturdy. He has a birthmark on near the crown of his head in the shape of what some call a bird. His arms and legs show subtle definition of muscle. His posture is impeccable, which helps his shorter frame not look so small. His uniform is always impeccable as well. |
Family
| Spouse | Emily Wilcox (Deceased) | |
| Children | Sophia Wilcox | |
| Father | ||
| Mother | ||
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| Sister(s) | Janna Wilcox | |
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Personality & Traits
| General Overview | An immensely quiet and reserved human, Marcus takes great care in choosing his actions and words, as he greatly values every interaction he has with the world. He enjoys conversation and debate in the sense that he wants to learn more. He is motivated by the accomplishment of his tasks as defined by his to do list, and will always endeavor to accomplish whatever is assigned to him. | |
| Strengths & Weaknesses | An extremely thoughtful and concise person, he will complete a task in full, no questions asked. This extends many times to a rigorous fixation, which he expects the same level of devotion from his team. While blunt, honest, and concise with his thoughts, his perceived callous nature coupled with his occasional hubris tend to lead people to false opinions of his intentions. His style of leadership often bears the brunt of his quieter nature, having a more hands off approach most of the time. He also battles with occasional spurts of an addiction. |
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| Ambitions | To never reach the point of not having a question. | |
| Hobbies & Interests | Meditation, Reading, JuJitsu, Yoga, Hiking |
History
| Personal History | Born on a Starbase to two Starfleet Officers, Marcus had the chance for an easy childhood. The lack of supervision however, allowed him to run rampant through the station. Joining many others to form a rat pack, the combination of older and younger snuck around the station causing problems. It wouldn’t be until he got into the wrong space and damaged part of a multi-faith monastery that his life would be set on the path that he still walks. Having been easily caught by several of the practitioners, he was given the option of punishment in the Starbase Judicial system, or reparations within the monastery. He chose the latter. After years of service to the monastery, his last few having been done after his parents were moved off the Starbase, he decided to follow their footsteps into Starfleet. It was not until Academy he learned his love of flying, having participated in the flight teams. There is where he met his future wife, a technician. Completing flight school after the Academy with flying colors, he set himself on a path of mastering combat flying. His quiet demeanor, seemingly unwavering emotions and expressions earned him the call sign “Frostbite.” Having seen several tours and action of multiple carriers, he steadily rose through the ranks. |
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