Name: Jeremy Betts

Date of Birth: October 19, 2224

Place of Birth: New Vegas, Mars

Age: 39

Race: Human

Position: Psi-Cop

Psi-Corp Rating: P-12

History: (As told by himself) "I was born to a pair of mundanes, good natured but still. I was a strong telepath, even for my young age. On my fifth birthday, they began to manifest themselves and+almost instantly there after, I was part of the Corps. They are my mother and my father.They focused my powers and I discovered that I was a strong P12. This meant only one thing: the rest of my life was owned by the Psi-Cops. By my 9th birthday, I was undergoing my training. And so it would be for the next decade, learning everything I needed to know to serve the Corps in my role. I learned all the rhymes and songs to keep me from picking up what the mundanes broadcast. I learned to pilot a starfury, for special reasons. They taught me alot, including things not usually part of the standard training. This was because...I exhibited tendensies that...will prove useful in the future, or at least that is what they told me. I graduated from Psi-Cop training in 2240. The next 6 years were spent hunting rogue telepaths and working in a secret telepath exchange program with the Centauri. I was there when the war began. Orders came from higher up in the Corps tied me to Centauri Prime for most of the duration. It seemed the Corps was insulating itself from the war by hiding it's high ranked officers across the galaxy. Neither I nor the best of the Corps were even near Earth at the end. Though I did not wish that I was there with them...The war ended, much to our greatfulness, and I returned to my job. This was because, though we didn't become entangled in the war, we did lose alot. After a few years, I was pulled from that job. It seemed that Intersellar Explorations had stumbled onto something near my old home and I was sent there with several other Psi-Corps Reps. It was beautiful. Never have I seen something so wonderful. It's smooth,ever-changing, infinitely black hull. The way it sang to you telepathicly. But enough of that. We let it go according to plan. The expedition to the barren world far from Earth that the Shadow Cruiser went to was selected and once again fate intervened. I didn't, wasn't picked to go on the mission. I met Mr. Morden there. A good man in my eyes. I was fortunate to meet him twice more before he died. Though I cursed the command for not letting me go, I appologized when news came back that it had disappeared over Z'ha'dum. They understood and told me that I was more important and I would soon get to know those ships better. And then came my next assignment, Ganymede Research base.Heaven, that is what it was. We had found another one. We experimented on it. We worked hard on that one. It is a shame that it went crazy like it did and Sheridan destroying it. It was almost like a pet. But by then, we really had no use for it any longer. Then the civil war...blah. I never cared who was going to win. Except for the reprograming of Mr.Garibaldi and a few other deeds on Mars, it was quite boring for me being brought back to Mars to work on the adaptation of Shadow technology to Omega destroyers. No one in the military listened to us when we said that the ships would be much more effective if military trained telepaths would be allowed to serve on those ships. Oh well, serves them right that they were destroyed. Mundanes...Shakes head.I didn't get to go on the mission to bring Byron in...Bester got the job. I guess it was his experience with the Babylon station that got him the mission. Oh well. And now I am here..."

Psi-Corp Record:

2229 - Joined Psi-Corps

2232 - Joined the Psi-Cops

2242 - Became full-fledged Psi-Cop

2246 - Sent to Centauri Prime

2248 - Sent to Psi-Corps Training Facility on Mars

2252 - Sent to Shadow Cruiser excavation on Mars

2256 - Sent to Ganymede research station

2260 - Transfered to Mars Construction Yard with Warlock project.

2261 - Mars "Reason Classifed"

2263 - EAS Hypocrites

Personality: Friendly when not on duty. Loves intregue and manipulating. While on mission or if it involves telepaths, he becomes deathly serious. He is truely cold hearted and callous to mundanes, only helping those who can further hidden agendas. If it is a loved one or another member of the Psi-Cops he will go out of his way to save them, even to the point of self sacrifice for them. Dedicated to the Corps. Secretly obsessed with learning more about the Shadows and other first ones.He, like Bester and many others of the Psi-Corps high command, wants to learn how the Vorlons enhanced Lyta, how to become stronger telepathicly.

Languages: Earth Standard and Centauri Qualifications: Psi-Corps Related: Rating P12, Psi-Cop, Exhibits Telekinetic abilities, Psi-Body guard trained, Military Telepath, Psi-Corps Intellegence training.Other: Flight Rated on SA-12 Starfury and Mitchel-Hyundyne Thunderbolt Mk.2,3rd Degree Black Belt Martial Artist.

Quotes: "You can talk to me. Everyone talks to me. People like talking to me. I guess, I just have that kind of face.";"I'm blocking them. You can go back to work. It's safe.";"I'm a telepath, work it out.";"I'm sorry.Did I say something? That happens sometimes, when I feel strong emotions from two feet in front of me. It just jumps out of my mouth before I can stop it.";"Your thoughts are leaking all over the place."

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