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Greg Sanders
« Thread Started on Mar 25, 2007, 10:30pm »

Character name:
Gregory ‘Greg’ Sanders

Age:
31

Birthday:
May 5, 1975

Job Status:
DNA tech turned CSI level one

Marital Status:
Single

Birthplace:
San Gabriel, California

Appearance:
When he was a kid, Greg was the perfect picture of geekiness. While growing up, he had a plate extender, braces, head gear and a retainer. Now, Greg is known for his crazy and out-there hairstyles. When in the lab, Greg would wear jeans and tee shirts, usually ones advertising a band. Now that he has been training as a CSI level one, Greg still prefers his jeans, but will wear nicer things when out in the field.

Personality:
Greg is a personality all of its own. He is almost always making on joke or another. When in the lab, he would blare loud music as he worked, only to annoy his co-workers with riddles when they came for test results. Greg is often funny and easy-going, but when it comes to his work, he takes it serious.

After the explosion, Greg became quiet and reclusive for a while, proving that when dramatized, he can be sullen. Now out in the field, Greg is back to his old self, trying to make light of a situation.

History:
Greg grew up a precocious only child with an overprotective mother. He knew at a young age that he liked science, and although friends and family told him science was for geeks, Greg worked to be a scientist. The words of his family came to life as he grew up with braces, and becoming the captain of the chess team.

Not much is really known about Greg’s family. He is part Norwegian, and his grandparents on his moms’ side are Papa Olaf and Nana Olaf.

Academic History:
Greg went to Stanford university and graduated Phi Beta Kappa with his degree in chemistry.

Likes:
Marilyn Manson, Pink, Blue Hawaiian Coffee, LA Dodgers, Merlot and a rack of lamb

Dislikes:
Silence, sitting still, Hodges, Ecklie, wearing suits

Hobbies:
Surfing, scuba diving, numismatics, playing video games

Other random facts:
Greg can fold an origami crane, once lived in New York, and he was born with perfect eyesight.

Pets:
Since he is always at work, the only pet he has is a beta fish. He once bought two and had them fight each other, and he kept the one that survived.

Role play Sample:
He was ready to get out of there. Three hours of processing the scene with a week-old decomp, and then another hour of digging in trash bins was starting to get to him. It wasn’t just the smell either. Greg had stood under the lukewarm water of the locker room shower for three full minutes before getting back to work, so the smell was pretty much gone. No, that wasn’t it. For the first time in weeks, Greg Sanders could finally say that he was exhausted. It was a rare occurance for the young CSI to get tired, but when he did, the whole lab felt the effects. He got cranky and unresponsive, the energy he gave off gone.

“Greg, are you okay?”

Looking up from his seat on the locker room bench, Greg glanced at his boss.

“Yeah, just fine.”

“Alright. Sara is looking for you. She may have found something on your decomp case.”

“Right. Thanks.”

Pushing himself from the bench, Greg slammed his locker shut and made way for the door and to Sara. At least the night was almost over.

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