Le docteur Cason s'assit tranquillement dans une table d'angle dans la cafétéria, une salade verte savoureuse devant lui, sa fourchette coincée dans un morceau de laitue qu'il s'écoula dans la bouche alors que ses lunettes couvraient les yeux lisait le livre devant lui, à côté de son repas. Il n'avait pas besoin de lunettes, sa vision était parfaite mais il a toujours remarqué que les patients aimaient que leurs médecins soient surveillés, a aidé à renforcer le stéréotype de médecin intelligent, qu'il n'a pas contesté quand il s'agissait de lui.
Il mâchait la nourriture dans sa bouche alors qu'il terminait une page, se tournant vers la suivante, oui c'était un vrai livre, pas un datapad, il aimait (très) vieux livres de mode plus, se sentait plus naturel pour lui. Il était habillé plus décontracté que d'habitude, pas de veste de médecin, manches roulées, une cravate plus lâche sur une chemise grise, ses yeux plus fatigués que d'habitude aussi. Depuis la disparition du capitaine, il n'avait pas beaucoup dormi.
Le pire, c'était que le bon docteur était assez inutile quand il s'agissait de la disparition. Jusqu'à ce qu'ils trouvent le corps du capitaine, alors tout le vieux Roy pouvait s'asseoir et attendre, comme tous les autres sur le navire. Il vient de partir avec un mystérieux message vidéo. Une partie de lui savait que cela finirait par être une mauvaise chose cependant, les mystères n'étaient souvent pas un sujet amusant. Tout ce qu'il pouvait faire, c'était garder les gens du service médical qu'il était responsable du calme.
Si quelqu'un avait réussi à se blesser, l'un de ses subordonnés lui aurait envoyé un message à ce sujet. Mais il semblait être un moment ennuyeux sur le navire, juste avec une aura de confusion sur le chef disparu. Si beaucoup d'autres personnes avaient disparu alors il aurait fini au sommet grâce à la chaîne de commandement, ce n'était pas quelque chose qu'il aimait, il était mieux d'être simplement le chef médical, l'équipage était mieux d'être ainsi aussi. Tout ce que le docteur a fait, c'est continuer son repas en silence.
NAME: Dr. Roy Cason
RANK: Lieutenant commander
DEPARTMENT, POSITION: Medical, chief medical officer (Head doctor, physician and surgeon)
RACE: Human
AGE: 38
GENDER: Male
APPEARANCE:

A skinnier man of average height, 5'9, Roy dresses like a doctor would, slacks, a button up shirt with a tie, a white coat and boots fit for a ship. He is in fine shape with a sharp diet but is no physical specimen.
SHORT BIO: Born deep in Union space, Roy Cason has always dreamed of exploring the stars ever since he was a little colony kid. He was an outstanding student who early on knew he wanted to become something in the medical field. After years of hard work he acquired all of the proper degrees he decided to enlist in the Union Fleet which he did.
After that he was all over the place, stationed and colonies and other times ships. It didn't really matter to him though he enjoyed ships much more which may have lead to him ending up on the USS Audacia as the chief medical officer. He was eager about the opportunity, happy to once again be on a ship with a crew of all kinds of people.
PERSONALITY: Roy is a peculiar man, normally very quiet and to himself unless dealing with a patient, in which his demeanor seems to change. His words are honest and straightforward, he does not sugarcoat anything and takes his job extremely seriously. He's a man of strong moral convictions which hold the preciousness of life, human or other above all else. In other words he is a humanist that cares about organic life. He's fascinated by life and all of its questions as well as space and the 'little miracles'.
TALENTS:
- An extremely skilled doctor, physician and surgeon with years of experience to back up a high level of knowledge in the medical field. He has admitted to being most skilled in dealing with human based medicine, but has knowledge of many different species. He possesses a keen understanding of biology, which includes humans and a multitude of other known species.
- Works great under pressure and in high intensity situations. Surgery while the ship is under fire? No problem. Reattaching an arm while the owner is bleeding out? Not an issue. He doesn't panic.
FLAWS:
- He's a pacifist. He strongly believes that a nonviolent solution is often the most effective, and dislikes war and conflict in general. He will only resort to it as a means of defense either to himself or someone else, never as an aggressor. He's fine with serving on a ship full of military personal, just he himself doesn't want anything to do with the combat.
- Not particularly skilled in combat, while he knows how to aim and fire a gun, he's not anything special with one. Also while he keeps his body in shape, he isn't a fighter.
- Hates being ordered around. While he will listen to a commanding office, he hates being ordered around like a grunt. He's a doctor, dammit.
- Dr. Roy can be very blunt and forward, sometimes to an extreme point. He'll give his exact, honest opinions when asked to. Comes with being a doctor and having to tell people harsh truths.