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Jeff Barber, officially Biohazard Games' Founding Dude, has spent the past five
years ruing the the words, "Hey guys, I have this great idea for a
roleplaying game." When not ruing his words or working slavishly on Blue
Planet, Jeff contributes to the delinquency of young minds as a science
teacher at an old and venerated military academy (Honest!). With a
Master's degree in wildlife ecology and a twisted imagination, Jeff is
both a subversive influence on his students, and the archetype for a new
class of nerddom, the Sci-fi Ecogeek. Quote: "Human, the other white meat!" |
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Greg thought Blue Planet was such a cool idea, he decided to abandon
his quest for a Ph.D. in philosophy, move to Missouri, invest his life
savings in Biohazard, and beg Jeff Barber to let him be the guy who
gets to wear the giant rubber Polypod suit. Well, not really. Greg lives
in Houston, Texas where he continues to work on his dissertation. He
can sometimes be seen wandering aimlessly around the campus of
Rice University, muttering (see quote below!).
Surprisingly, this is considered rather normal for graduate students in
philosophy. Quote: "We just have to have a wormhole, damnit!" |
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Hi, my name's Catten. I'm a Cancer and I like dune buggies, surfing,
Elvis, and optometrists. My hobbies include rock climbing, hunting,
and entomology. I don't like free verse, linoleum, or taking the
standard deduction. Send photo, blood type, sketches of relevant
tattoos. Quote: "I was driven to this by things beyond my control, Officer..." |
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Web page wierdo and techno weenie. Jim had a normal childhood, well,
except for the fact that his mother sat him down with her in front of the
TV to watch Classic Trek (sort of like Classic Coke). Somehow he was
never quite the same. After escaping college (where he studied rocket
science) he ended up in Europe looking at communists. After escaping that
he somehow found his way into the industry. Narrowly missing being
impaled by a packaging machine, he moved to Missouri to take up writing
and computer junk. Quote: "So now that it's apparent this is his colon in my hand ..." |
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After obtaining his bachelor's in psychology, Jason decided it was time to
get a real job, so he decided to start writing for a rpg deveolpment
company. Not finding enough fulfillment in this ("Wait...what's armor
class again?"), he decided to compensate by going to medical school.
Contrary to popular opinion, this decision had nothing to do with the
social status assigned to game designers vs. that assigned to physicians.
It did, however, have everything to do with tax bracket. He now spends
most of his time slaving over biohazardous materials and asking "Wait,
what's this anatomy class thing...?" Quote: "So clearly I cannot chose the die in front of me!" |
