<strong>-- Explorator Thraxius --</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103946.msg4515299#msg4515299)<br/><hr/><br/>Downloading all the proper medical information and techniques he'd need to provide care for all but the most grievous injuries was a simple enough feat.  Files both ancient and recently updated poured into his mind from dataports and slates, training his hands effortlessly and in a mere fraction of the time it would take for an ordinary man to learn such a complicated craft.  Thraxius had smirked inwardly, firmly reassured of his conviction that the flesh was chained by its own innate limitations.<br/><br/>There was only the matter of finding the right individuals to help him run the newly installed Medicae Mechanica.  He had his eyes on several capable men and women, all of whom were more than qualified for the position.  He would have to be quite careful at this stage, for he prized loyalty and faith in all his subordinates.<br/><br/>There was Lexmechanic Shelley, a true fountain of knowledge both technical and biological.  She was more a walking database than a human being, but having such a resource on his side might prove invaluable.  Doctor West was not an official adept of the priesthood, but worked tirelessly alongside the Adeptus Mechanicus in the construction and design of its servitors.  The man had a bit of an unhealthy obsession with experimentation and unorthodox methods, but his products were always nothing if not ruthlessly efficient.  Rumors that he had turned to his craft due to the Genetor all but barring him from opening his own practice aboard the Aquairre months prior seemed reassuring.  Or perhaps he might seek the services of fellow Enginseer Moreau, that consummate introvert and specialist in the intricacies of the human form.<br/><br/>Decisions, decisions.  He couldn't afford to make a mistake this early.