Lieutenant Commander Marcus Bancroft
Marcus Bancroft is the current Executive Officer of the USS Olympus, promoted in the field from Second Officer and Chief Operations Officer following the Battle of the Round Table, which left the Olympus's senior staff in disarray. Bancroft has seven years of experience in Starfleet and has served at both CONN and Ops roles on exploration vessels of various sizes. He is very by-the-book and is a stickler for decorum and protocol. Reserved and taciturn, he doesn't make friends very quickly or easily, but has an exhaustive knowledge of Starfleet regulations and starship operations.
Born in burgeoning Greater London, Marcus Bancroft was the fourth son of the Marquess of Redhill, who was in turn the first son of the Duchess of Tonbridge. For as little as all that meant in the Earth of the 24th Century, the British were one of the few Human nations to retain their ancient system of nobility and aristocracy, even after three world wars. For Marcus, even being so distantly connected to nobility set in motion a series of events that would chart the course of his life fairly rigidly. Raised by a governess and tutors until he was of school age, Marcus entered Eton College when he was 13 and stayed there for the next five years, returning only for school holidays. After that, though, the plan became a little more fuzzy. His eldest brother, the Baron of Hindhead, would be expected to get an education and then simply wait to inherit his father’s and grandmother’s titles, and then have children who would then in turn inherit those titles. Marcus’s second-oldest brother was destined for politics by way of service in the Royal Army, which by that time was more of a standing humanitarian force rather than a martial one, and his third brother would train for the clergy. By the time Marcus came along, all of the traditional roles for aristocratic children were occupied–his parents weren’t quite sure what to do with him, or, really, where to warehouse him.
Central London was a fascinating place to grow up and Marcus had access to some of the planet’s best museums, libraries, and cultural attractions as a child. Many weekends were spent with his grandmother on excursions around the city and into the country (it was said that in the Bancroft family, paternal affection always skipped a generation). Eton College, then, was somewhat of a culture shock because of the rigor and routine required, but Marcus took to it well. Though he had a positive relationship with his grandmother, he was pretty used to being ignored at home, and so going to school allowed him to socialize for the first time.
He excelled in mathematics and science, but was only ever average in most everything else. He played sports, as was required, but never really enjoyed the physicality of that–too much dirt and mud. In his second-to-last year, and while his parents were still figuring out where to send him, an influential teacher slipped him a practice Starfleet Academy Entrance Examination without telling him what it was and he got a passing score. With the encouragement of the school’s administration, he took the real exam and was able to gain admission to Eton’s prestigious Starfleet Academy Preparatory Program–SAPP, as in “SAPP really saps the life out of you.”
When he went home for the summer holiday, he was able to present his parents with a plan for his future: he would complete the SAPP and join Starfleet Academy to become an officer in Starfleet. For anyone else, such a presentation wouldn’t have been a huge ordeal, but it was quite audacious for a member of the Bancroft clan to dictate what their plans were going to be for life. In the end, it was his grandmother’s support that earned him his parents’ blessing to carry out his plan, though he’d developed an independent streak at Eton that probably wouldn’t have been able to be stopped.
SAPP was one intensive year of training in Starfleet regulations and prerequisite courses for the academy, alongside daily physical fitness training and holidays spent not at leisure but training with active-duty Starfleet officers. While the other aspects of the program were fine, what Marcus really loved was their excursion over the winter holiday to a Starfleet training facility in Kenya, where they got to go up in fixed-wing gliders. They didn’t go up very high or fly very fast, but the first time Marcus took to those controls he knew that’s what he wanted to do–fly.
Marcus emerged from Eton a very serious young man, and his characteristic taciturn nature and insistence on following the rules would follow him for the rest of his career. Upon entry to Starfleet Academy, Marcus was assigned to the bridge officer track and he undertook advanced coursework in astrogation, piloting, and starship operations. Though not entirely humorless, Marcus followed regulations like they were his personal religion and devoted himself to his studies. Unlike many famous Starfleet pilots, his tendency was to follow approved maneuver patterns, trusting in the collective wisdom of his predecessors, rather than attempting to be experimental or surprising.
Following completion of his academy coursework, Marcus was posted to the USS Sagan, a Nova-class surveyor assigned to a three-year scouting mission beyond the Gavarian Frontier, under Captain Jonathan Knox, an equally by-the-book captain, which solidified his unbending approach to the rules. The Sagan had a crew of only 80, but even still he found it a little difficult to make friends, as his quiet personality was often read as arrogance and his Earth-centered childhood left him ill-equipped to deal with other species. Regardless, his tenure as conn officer went well, including seven planetary landings and three investigations of asteroid fields. Following the Sagan‘s return to Federation space, it was ordered to undergo a refit and its crew were re-assigned.
Marcus followed Captain Knox to the USS Lexington, a Nebula-class explorer, and moved from flight control to operations. As an operations officer, he was fiercely concerned with efficiency and keeping the ship at exactly its design specifications. It was very typical of him not only to correct subordinates’ reports but to re-do work that wasn’t up to his expectations. For him, it was either perfect or not at all. This was fine for exploratory missions, but after a year exploring, the Lexington was assigned to interdict Orion pirates and was involved in several skirmishes. When faced with situations that required bending the rules just to keep the ships operational, Marcus’s skills were severely tested, not to mention his psyche, but it proved that he was capable of acting without a rule telling him to do so, even though he didn’t like it.
After four years aboard the Lexington, Knox recommended Marcus for the Executive Officer position on the USS Olympus, in an era in which Starfleet was expanding massively and needed officers to fill many positions on its new explorers. In the end, though, the position was instead offered to Lieutenant Commander Elgor Rae, an officer of significantly more experience, and Marcus was offered the position of Second Officer and Chief Operations Officer. While he initially hesitated, he accepted the transfer for the opportunity to explore the Delta Quadrant on one of the fleet’s newest vessels. After only two weeks, the Olympus participated in the Battle of the Round Table and many of her crew were killed, including the commanding officer, Captain Viraa. Rae immediately acceded to the center seat and Marcus became Executive Officer, and together they began the painful process of rebuilding their ship and trying to find a way home.
|Chief Flight Control Officer||USS Sagan|
|Chief Operations Officer||USS Lexington|
|Chief Operations Officer & Second Officer||USS Olympus|
|Executive Officer||USS Olympus|