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}} | }}Ensign Kuva is currently serving as an Engineer aboard the {{USS|Artemis-A}}. A recent graduate of Starfleet Academy, the Vulcan ensign is still seeking to make his mark as a notable crewman aboard the ship. His father was a well regarded First Officer for a long time with Starfleet, killed in action aboard the USS Agrippa right as Kuva entered adolescence. The young Vulcan spend much of his time on earth after, taken care of by Sorev's long-time, Bolian ally, Sgaron Wono. That time was split between studying time-space mechanics in Sorev's honor, and helping Wono on the Bolian's farm, learning basic engineering and mechanical skills. Kuva is oddly ambitious for a Vulcan, but believes that he, logically, has much to prove to Starfleet. (A table of contents will be automatically generated below this line - you won't see it in the edit window but it'll be right there once you save the page!){{Heading|Appearance|Gold}} | ||
Ensign Kuva is currently serving as an Engineer aboard the {{USS|Artemis-A}}. A recent graduate of Starfleet Academy, the Vulcan ensign is still seeking to make his mark as a notable crewman aboard the ship. His father was a well regarded First Officer for a long time with Starfleet, killed in action aboard the USS Agrippa right as Kuva entered adolescence. The young Vulcan spend much of his time on earth after, taken care of by Sorev's long-time, Bolian ally, Sgaron Wono. That time was split between studying time-space mechanics in Sorev's honor, and helping Wono on the Bolian's farm, learning basic engineering and mechanical skills. Kuva is oddly ambitious for a Vulcan, but believes that he, logically, has much to prove to Starfleet. (A table of contents will be automatically generated below this line - you won't see it in the edit window but it'll be right there once you save the page!) | |||
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* '''Height''': 6'3"/tad under 2 meters | * '''Height''': 6'3"/tad under 2 meters | ||
* '''Weight''': 175-180 pounds/80 kilograms | * '''Weight''': 175-180 pounds/80 kilograms | ||
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* '''Eyes''': Powder blue | * '''Eyes''': Powder blue | ||
* '''Build''': Tall, long-limbed, lanky and slender with a slight, lean muscular tone. | * '''Build''': Tall, long-limbed, lanky and slender with a slight, lean muscular tone. | ||
=== <u>Personality:</u> === | |||
Kuva is a straight-shooter much in the same way all Vulcans aim to be. He's slow to understand a joke, let alone any form of sarcasm or exaggeration. Still, he's no fool: years living aboard Starfleet vessels, as well as living on Earth after his father's death, have given Kuva much exposure to cultures and species' behavior beyond just those of his own, Vulcan kind. Hidden behind his very standard, Vulcan veneer, however, is the imperfection lingering in his very gene pool. Sometimes he feels less than 100% Vulcan, succumbing to illogical thoughts; he considers himself an unknown variable at times, which frustrates him endlessly. Yet sometimes those imperfections, his own ambitions and willingness to prove himself to Starfleet, give Kuva an almost ''human'' advantage. | |||
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=== <u>Family:</u> === | |||
Parents: Sorev (deceased); Mother unknown | |||
Legal Guardians: Sgaron Wono (Bolian, M); Sue Aliel (Human, F) | |||
Siblings: N/A | |||
"Cousins": Pytero Aliel-Wono (Half-Bolian, Half-Human, M); Alegsio Aliel-Wono (Half-Bolian, Half-Human, Male) | |||
Spouse: N/A | |||
{{Heading|Background|Gold}} | Children: N/A{{Heading|Background|Gold}} | ||
The young Kuva finds himself constantly harassed by the unknown variables of his past, looming like vague shadows of improbability. His father Sorev - a Lieutenant serving aboard the USS Seleucus as a time-space researcher - took a year's shore leave after a decade in service without so much as a second of tardiness to stain his record. The mysterious, otherwise closed-off Sorev returned from that shore leave with the infant Kuva in his arms, only to speak of the mother: "she passed shortly after giving birth--I wish to go no further litigating this subject." | The young Kuva finds himself constantly harassed by the unknown variables of his past, looming like vague shadows of improbability. His father Sorev - a Lieutenant serving aboard the USS Seleucus as a time-space researcher - took a year's shore leave after a decade in service without so much as a second of tardiness to stain his record. The mysterious, otherwise closed-off Sorev returned from that shore leave with the infant Kuva in his arms, only to speak of the mother: "she passed shortly after giving birth--I wish to go no further litigating this subject." | ||
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Not a great people person in his own right, Kuva found himself very fond of Terran extracurriculars--sports such as baseball and basketball, drama and theatre, even music and literary composition. Unable to comprehend his own, genetic sense of self, Kuva appropriated one from across the galactic scale of art and sport to create one for himself. This earned him many "teammates" and "collaborators", which in their own right became acquaintanceships and friendships in turn.{{Heading|Service History|Gold}} | Not a great people person in his own right, Kuva found himself very fond of Terran extracurriculars--sports such as baseball and basketball, drama and theatre, even music and literary composition. Unable to comprehend his own, genetic sense of self, Kuva appropriated one from across the galactic scale of art and sport to create one for himself. This earned him many "teammates" and "collaborators", which in their own right became acquaintanceships and friendships in turn.{{Heading|Service History|Gold}} | ||
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