- Name: Clemonds, L.Q. "Sonny"
- Profession: Singer
- Personal
- Race: Human
- Gender: male
- Age: 421 (53 biological)
- Attributes
- Fitness: 2
- Coordination: 3
- Intellect: 2
- Presence: 2
- Empathy: +2
- Willpower: +1
- Psi: 0
- Skills
- Animal Handling (Horse) 1 (2)
- Artistic Expression (Singing) 2 (4)
- (Guitar) (3)
- (Songwriter) (3)
- Athletics (Baseball) 1 (2)
- Charm (Seduction) 1 (2)
- Computer (User) 0 (1)
- Culture (Human) 2 (3)
- (20th Century Earth) (3)
- Dodge 1
- Fast Talk 2
- First Aid (Wound/Combat Trauma) 1 (2)
- History (20th Century Earth) 2 (3)
- Language
- Federation Standard 2
- Spanish 1
- Vietnamese 1
- Persuasion (Storytelling) 1 (3)
- Planetside Survival (Jungle) 1 (2)
- Primitive Weaponry (Knife) 1 (2)
- Projectile Weapons (Assault Rifle) 2 (3)
- (Pistol) (3)
- Shipboard Systems (Replicator Use) 0 (1)
- Unarmed Combat (Karate) 1 (2)
- Vehicle Operations (Ground Car) 1 (2)
- (Motorcycle) (2)
- World Knowledge (20th Century Earth) 1 (2)
- Traits
- Contact: Lieutenant Commander Data
- Strong Will +2
- Temporaly Displaced -2
- Background Notes:
- Courage 5
- Renown: 27
- Aggression: 0
- Discipline: 0
- Initiative: 0
- Openness: 12
- Skill: 15
- Resistance:2
- Background Notes:
- Sonny Clemonds was born in 1955 in the US state of South Carolina on Earth. After a tour in the US Army, in the Vietnam War, he became a country singer and recorded several albums. He died in 1994 of emphysema and liver damage brought on by tobacco and alcohol abuse. He was cryogenicly frozen and placed on a satellite for later revival.
In 2364, the satellite was found by the U.S.S. Enterprise NCC-1701-D and Sonny was revived along with two other persons. Since then, he has toured the Federation performing traditional country music. He has maintained a steady correspondence with Commander Data.
- Appearance and Personality:
- Height: 1.75m
- Weight: 90kg
- Complexion: tan
- Hair: dark brown, greying
- Eyes: hazel
- Sonny is an easy-going laid-back "good ol' boy," as he likes to call himself. Even after a decade in the 24th century, he still is a bit in awe of how far humanity has progressed. His tastes run to a solid "meat'n'potatoes" diet, but he no longer smokes and drinks sparingly, having no desire to die again just yet. He carries an antique pistol he calls a "big ol' .357" for protection. He prefers this to modern energy weapons since "If I miss the varmint, the noise alone will scare him off!"
This page ©2002 Owen E. Oulton
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