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Edward Clark

Human Male

Character Information

Rank & Address

Lieutenant Junior Grade Clark


Flight Control / Helm
USS Adventure (Archive)


Edward Alan Clark



Clark is a born flyer – he is reserved, but well respected and considered a brave and decisive leader. He is holds a strong sense of Justice and has a pioneering spirit. He loves history and is a top rated pilot.


Edward Alan Clark was raised on a small ranch in Montana. As a  independent and plainspoken youngster, he grew up riding horses, skiing and hiking in the mountains. He enjoyed exploring and going on little adventures. He believed the spirit of exploration came from his heritage, as one of his ancestors was Willam Clark, an American explorer who led the Lewis and Clark Expedition of 1804–1806 across the Louisiana Purchase to the Pacific Ocean. He always heard stories about the different relatives who were pioneers,  astronauts, and even members of Starfleet, including his father.

His father, Alan Clark, taught him from an early age how to fly shuttle crafts.  When his father was assigned short trips between Earth and the Moon, Edward would accompany him. By the time he became a teenager, Edward was a proficient pilot.



He showed an interest in joining Starfleet at an early age, but his grades were not the best. He first attempt was at the age of sixteen.  It would take him several more tries, along with dogged determination and attending preparatory classes to finally pass and be admitted to Starfleet Academy.

During his first year, he would transport home on weekends to visit his family and share all that he was learning. Edward joined Cadet Squadron Nine, and instead of having to use the transporter, would shuttle his team to the mountains near his home for ski trips.

In 2382 near the end of his sophomore year, Edward encountered R’Tor a Caitian upper clansman who was struggling with a flight simulator. With Edward’s help, R’Tor became proficient enough to complete the course with passing marks. The soon became fast friends. R’Tor would go on to graduate the next year.

During his third year he met Joanna, a young un-joined Trill. They were enamored with each other and soon became inseparable. During one of their skiing trip, she fell and broke her leg. He tended to her wounds and flew her to a medical facility.  He remained with her throughout her week of recovery. Their budding romance was cut short, when they both realized that maintaining high marks and a relationship untenable. However, the attraction for both of them remained.

As a senior cadet, Edward had more time to focus on his career options and applied for Command School. By the time he graduated in 2384 with a degree in Astronautical Tactics, he was accepted into Command School where he focused on Advanced Starship Operations.

By the middle of 2387 Alan was assigned to USS Typhon as part of Beta wing fighter group. The ship was sent to patrol the areas of instability, including the Romulan / Klingon Boarder.

As a fighter group they would protect the ship and conduct escort missions to fend off pirates and rouge elements. During one encounter, his wingman’s became disabled. Rather than return to the carrier, Alan stayed and protected his friend. Although outnumbered, he destroyed two attackers, and fend off a third. This gave valuable time for a light cruiser to enter the engagement and chase off the raiders. Alan’s ship was heavily damaged,  but operational. Due to his actions, he received a commendation.

In 2394 Assigned to the USS Shackleton (NCC-79321) where he served as Helm officer and pilot of  the Dorman a Waverider-class support craft.

In the middle of 2397, the captain had beamed down to conduct diplomatic negotiations when the Shackleton was attacked by a warship in a coordinated effort to take the officers on the planet hostage. During the attack the first officer and other bridge officers was severely injured.

After disagreement with the remaining bridge officer, Clark took it upon himself to fly the Dorman into the atmosphere and save the captain and his team.

2398 Edward reported  to Starbase 260 for his court martial hearing.  His old friend R’Tor served as  his defense team.

2399 Assigned USS Asgar NCC 39415  – (Norway Class)

Before joining Starfleet Edward thought of starbases as being giant warehouses in space.  He imagined relatively mundane operations day in and day out. When first assigned to a starbase, he felt disappointment, upon reading his assignment he felt a sinking sensation and pit in the bottom of his stomach. However, after a few months he soon realized starbases are hubs of Federation activity.

As he read the PADD, the pit in his stomach returned.  Most officers in the fleet were aware of the reputation that the Asger had gained.

As he walked around Starbase 92, he couldn’t help but laugh at himself. Perhaps, his misgivings about the Asger were similar to his original thoughts of starbases. But he couldn’t help but shake the feeling that there were many challenges ahead.   Only time would tell, he thought to himself. As Edward strolled around and visited the variety of shops and kiosks, he realized he was only delaying the inevitable.

He made his way to the airlock connecting the Asger with Starbase 92. In accordance with safety regulations, the airlock doors were closed. A mix of crew and junior officers hovered around waiting for them to open. Many with the same concerned look he had, but some looked relatively excited to be serving upon a starship.

He reached up and felt the single pip on his collar. *Is this your last chance or a new beginning?* he thought. With a sigh he joined the group. As the doors opened a hint of stale air wafting out of the entry way.

While he still uneasy, Ensign Edward Clark took his first steps through the airlock.

As he stepped out onto the ship his nose and throat was assailed by a foul and pungent smell. He paused momentarily, leaning upon the bulkhead to regain his balance.  He frowned in disgust and continued down the hallway. As he reached the end of the hallway, from behind him he heard someone gag and loud complaints. Gangplank or gag-plank, Edward thought with a humph.

First order of business, report to the Captain or commanding officer. He made his way to the bridge passing through low light and dingy corridors.  The crew aboard seemed to be going about their business, as new officers and crews maneuvered the obstacle course of  equipment and repair teams.

Edward Clark 2390

Service Record

Date Position Posting Rank
2380 - 2381 Cadet Starfleet Academy
Cadet Freshman Grade
2381 - 2382 Cadet Starfleet Academy
Cadet Sophomore Grade
2382 - 2383 Cadet Starfleet Academy
Cadet Junior Grade
2383 - 2384 Cadet Starfleet Academy
Cadet Senior Grade
2384 - 2385 Graduate / Advanced Training Course Starfleet Academy
Cadet Senior Grade
2385 - 2387 Shuttle Pilot / Training Starfleet Academy
2387 - 2390 Pilot - Beta wing fighter group USS Typhon
2390 - 2394 Assistant Operations & Shuttle Pilot STARBASE 260
Lieutenant Junior Grade
2394 - 2399 Helm Officer USS Shackleton
Lieutenant Junior Grade
2399 - Present Chief Flight Control Officer USS Asgar NCC 39415