T'liss

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Crew of Starbase 118 Ops

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Lieutenant T'liss
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T'liss

Lieutenant T'Liss is currently serving as a Systems Engineer aboard Starbase 118.

Stats

  • Full Name: T'liss
  • Nicknames: N/A
  • Height: 5'10"
  • Weight: 135lbs
  • Hair: Black
  • Length of hair: Neck length, Straight.
  • Eyes: One blue, one Borg occular implant
  • Skin Tone: Pale
  • Build: Slim
  • Handedness: Ambidextrous
  • Laungages Spoken: Vulcan, Federation Standard
  • Carriage: Stiff, moves quickly and quietly.
  • Taste in clothing (when off duty): Simple jumpsuits.
  • Preferred Uniform: Standard Uniform, often wears an Engineering gold labcoat with pockets for carrying various tools and PADDs.
  • Shoes: Flats, off duty. Standard issue boots on duty.

Manner

  • Quarters:: T'liss' quarters are spartan, and efficiently laid out, though they mostly function as a personal workshop for her own projects with a large console and work bench for working on computer systems. Has built her own personal computer core for her own database of research and information retrieval purposes that is interfaced with the main computer of whatever installation or ship she is serving on.
  • Favourite Room: Her quarters.
  • Temperament: Even tempered.
  • Mannerisms: Stands with her hands clasped at the small of her back often.
  • Favourite time of Day: Night.
  • Favourite Food: Plomeek Soup
  • Favourite Drink: Vulcan Spice Tea


Background

Attended the Vulcan Science Academy before joining Starfleet. Served aboard the USS Roosevelt NCC-2573, in the late 2360's as a systems engineer. Assimilated at the Battle of Wolf 359. Recovered from the U.S.S. Nimitz, as Three of Ten, by the crew of the U.S.S. Constitution-B in 2388. After some rehab, rejoined Starfleet again as a systems engineer with a focus in computer systems, artificial intelligence and nanotechnology. Time in the collective has rendered some implants too tightly integrated into her biology requiring them to be left in place. Her time in the collective has also muted her sense of logic somewhat.



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