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Lieutenant Commander K`aravel |
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Name: K`aravel
Nickname: "Tiny"
Affiliation: split Federation/Klingon Defense Force
Rank: Leiutenant
Gender: Male
Race: Genetically modified Klingon
Birthdate: Unknown
Hair: Black
Eyes: Golden Yellow
Height: 7' 8"
Weight: 435
Notable Features: Other than his enormous size and ebon hair, K'aravel's
eyes, a legacy of his Terran feline genes, are his most notable, as their
color changes with his mood, ranging from a brilliant golden when he is
happy to a deep, metallic shade when he is angered.
Family: raised in a scientific institution by the scientists of House Duras,
family is a touchy subject for him, as he never had any other than those of
his type, with whom he was constantly competing.
History: His early years are somewhat sketchy, however after the Duras
incident when he left the homeworld in a "borrowed" fighter (heaven only
knows how he managed to fit into the cockpit) he was taken in by a family of
humans on a small, uncharted planet, his adopted family was the remnents of
a Federation survey crew. After his family was rescued he spent a few years
doing odd jobs on Earth, eventually entering the Academy at the advice of
one Darian McMannan. At the Academy K'aravel speciallized in engineering,
having developed a fondness for technology and quite a knack for repairing
the unrepairable. Upon graduation from the Academy was assigned to the USS
Athens under his old friend McMannan, where he found himself stuffed under
various consoles, into Jeffries tubes, and other out of the way spots.
Languages: Klingon, Gaelic, English, and Vulcan (although his accent is
horrid when speaking Vulcan)
Skills: Engineer, "ducttape artist", Martial arts (both Klingon and Terran),
very capable pilot, weaponry. Is also a very stong telepath, albeit
untrained.
Hobbies: Bodybuilding, long distance running, building detailed scale
models, gymnastics.
Surface Personality: Very friendly, open and caring, almost always smiling.
True Personality: very much what he appears, although his caring goes deeper
than most would immagine, when aboard the Athens he strained himself badly
to get a shelter open to extricate several very young crewmen, the door was
jammed shut, and K'aravel literally ripped it from it's mountings, within an
hour he was removing rubble to get to a badly injured Klingon youth. Usually
prefers talk to fighting, but in a combat situation makes a VERY dangerous
opponent, as he is in full control of the "hunter self" that all his
subspecies possesses (not all can control the phenomenon). Has a soft spot
for children (a VERY soft spot for children)
Dislikes: people who dont maintain their equipment, all of the remenants of
House Duras. Anyone who would harm a child.
Likes: working on any high-tech system
quote: (inherited from McMannan: Whaddaya mean it's impossible?) and his own
:If it cant be fixed use more ducttape