Name: Jonathan Faytes
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Blood Type: B+
General Occupational Role(s):
Geneticist(74%)
Chemist(19%)
Scientist(6%)
Biography: Born in an Indus beta clinic to father Stephen Faytes(24), mother Melissa Faytes(26) maiden name MacArthur. He joined his growing family of eldest sister, Chloe(6), second eldest brother Nathan (4), to be introduced to a baby sister, Beatrice 3 years later. Due to his parents hectic scheduling of scientific conventions, he was mostly raised by his elder siblings, which were happy to defer him off to a reprogrammed human resource management robot, to Jonathan's chagrin.
When he learned basic motor skills, he made escaping the cold metal nanny a priority, and finally found solace when he stumbled into his parents closet, not just satisfied with finding that little nook, he snooped around and stumbled across a thick dusty book with a folded up poster with an alien looking schematic.
He showed his discovery to his father when he returned from the latest convention, who translated it to be a chronicle of his ancestors, before they rebelled. It was about how the humans were optimized, the horrible past of which they were subjected to, it took on a different light through the rose tinted glasses of a child, of humans becoming great and overthrowing villains. He plead his father to translate more, and on the days where his father was home, the night time stories took on a twisted spin.
The knowledge wasn't sufficient for him, his naivete faded, but his curiosity grew in its stead, and when he was finally of schooling age, he threw himself at studies, hell bent on devouring whatever he could learn, to decipher the volumes at home, neglecting building social skills or making friends.
His graduation and moving to a high school was an milestone and an achievement, as he learned how to read the books, although he still doesn't understand the blueprints at all, but he wasn't deterred, seeing as his new location provided new venues of research, he pushed the boundaries of rules and conduct for his own purposes.
Taking on information technology, biology, and chemistry, he started to open out more, but mostly to get resources for his studies, any way possible, although skirting the thin line of delinquency and expulsion, he graduated with excellent scores on biology and chemistry, with good scores on information technology.
Which lead to a turning point, he could easily take an easy scholarship, and cruise his way to becoming a prominent doctor, but all he wanted was to crack that schematic, where he was brought to attention of a science fair, as an anniversary of the end of the robot reign by preservation and intuition.
Jonathan went to work, putting all his know-how into manufacturing the machine, detailed in the schematic, which then turned out to a 'genetic alteration device'... From blood, sweat and scrounging through debris, he finally made a proof of concept, a lunch box sized machine with a tube on it, with a PDA attached to it by duct tape and wire.
Time closing in for the venue, he was hard pressed messing with the settings of the machines, to make sure that it wouldn't kill the test subject, in this case, a rat that was born blind from birth, rented to him from a friend. The day finally came, and after last minute fiddling, nearly having to be passed, he started the presentation, awkwardly and stiffly, he presented the rat to the 'chamber' and activated the machine by a message...
The machine whirred and small machine arms came from the base and spanned the rat, before stopping on the eyes and shimmered for a few seconds, then the arms snapped off, the machine shuddered to a stop, and smoke came from the base... After popping the top off, the rat shed its fur which changed to a ginger from a chestnut brown.
After losing a couple of friends, losing the contest and sterilizing and nearly killing a rat, a scientist came, introducing himself as a Nanotrasen worker, explained that the rat was brought into an affiliate clinic and reported that the rat, despite suffering from radiation poisoning, burns relating to said radiation, did actually gain eyesight. He was offered an internship with prominent geneticists, seeing potential in him.
So begun his career in genetic engineering.
Qualifications:
PhD in Genetic Engineering
PhD in Information Technology
PhD in Chemistry
Employment Records:
XX59 - NSS Cyberiad - Geneticist
XX57 - NSS Exodus - Genetic research assistant
XX55 - NBS Anansi - Intern at the genetic engineering department and collective clone repository
Security Records:
Theft of Nanotrasen property, unauthorized distribution of experimental gene-therapies, resulting in cases of radiation poisoning and hair discoloration (Unofficial note from reporting officer: Seriously, why is it of all things, ginger hair?!), and possession of contraband.
Medical Records:
Prosthesis of left leg below thigh, acute radiation poisoning and sterilization, Vitamin D deficiency from inadequate diet.
Personnel Photo (Appearance text): A tall and lanky male with dark brown hair and facial hair, hazel eyes and freckles on his nose, shoulder and neck, his nose is triangular, with nostrils hinting upwards, his left leg looks polished to a silver sheen. His uniform is strewed unevenly, his short hair looks ruffled.
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Other Notes: This is the second time that I written this up.
