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|NAME = Kettick
4letter = TEST|
|SHIP = {{USS|Eagle}}
fedstatus = Member |
|RANK = Ensign
origin = / |
|PIPSTYLE = DS9
encountered = |
|POST = Engineering Officer
techlevel = [[Planetary Development Scale|N]] |
|COLOR = Gold
|}}::
|SPECIES = Remmilian
|GENDER = Male
|BIRTHMONTH = 01
|BIRTHDATE = 21
|BIRTHYEAR = 2378
|BIRTHPLACE = Hive Kt'chk, Remmil VI
|IMAGE =
|AUTHOR = G239107LR0
|EXTRA =
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'''Ensign Kettick''' is currently serving as an '''Engineering Officer''' aboard the {{USS|Eagle}}.


{{Heading|Appearance|Gold}}
* '''Height''': 162 cm
* '''Weight''': 49 kg
* '''Eyes''': Solid Red
* '''Build''': Gangly (insectoid)


{{Heading|Relationships|Gold}}
{{Relationship
|Oddas Aria
|RELATIONSHIP=O Captain, my Captain
|PICTURE=Oddas_Aria.png
|COLOR=Red
|BLURB=Commanding officer of the [[USS Eagle]]. Kettic is fairly confident that one day, he will completely overcome the urge to address her as 'my Queen'. One day. Maybe. Mostly because she has requested he calls her 'sir', and he wouldn't disobey his Qu...aptain.                                                   
}}


:: Even if the voice attributed to her by the universal translator was one fit for a distinguished, elderly lady, the mouth it came from was decidedly not. Ensign
{{Relationship
Siya Irri Isses Carr (commonly referred as ensign Carr) was a pahkwa-thanh, and while she was not as physically imposing as some other member of her species, she was still a 6'4" bipedal dinosaur to the casual observer. ::
|Kayla Drex
|RELATIONSHIP=A meeting of the minds?
|PICTURE=KDrex.png
|COLOR=Blue
|BLURB=Chief Science Officer of the [[USS Eagle]]. Someone to be trapped inside a Science lab during a ship-wide power failure with. Drex shares with Kettick a marked enthusiasm for science, technology, and creative problem-solving, but her humour often leaves him puzzled.
}}


:: Carr clenched her jaw and flared her nostrils. Jefferies tubes hadn't been designed with her species in mind. :: = sigh
{{Heading|Background|Gold}}
From his birth, Kt'k has always been an outlier. A genetic accident. A square peg trying to fit into a round hole. He didn't produce enough pheromones, making his far less efficient in a team than the other male workers, and while he was loyal and obedient to his Queen, he had all those strange, non-conforming thoughts and wild impulses that always nudged him in a different direction...
When he reached the age of adulthood, at 13, it was no surprise that he would be among the number of the unattached males; after all, who wanted to pass that kind of heritage to her offspring?
When he heard that his Queen ordered him offworld, to go and serve the Federation, he saw that as an exile sentence. And then, he discovered that he was to join, not a worker unit as he first thought, but Starfleet Academy, specifically the Starfleet Engineering School.


:: The commander remained calm and smiling, soothing the other primate. Siya inhaled approvingly. She was a good pack alpha. The red-furred female went to a console and started typing frantically. ::
On his own. Alone, among aliens. This was worse than exile. But, as every male should, he bowed and obeyed.


:: Siya lowered her tail close to her hind legs, in what would have been an apologetic shrug for a human. ::
It turned out that having learnt to function (if inefficiently by Remmilian standards) among his fellow workers without the help of pheromones had made him uniquely suited to being part of a team with aliens. It turned out that the impulses he'd always struggled with were actually considered a beneficial trait among Starfleet officers, as long as they were tempered by loyalty. "Initiative", they called it. It turned out that among aliens, immersed in the study of a technology far beyond what he was used to, Kt'k had found, againsta ll his preconceptions, a place to thrive.
And now, when he's alone with his thoughts at the end of the day, Kettick (as his alien friends - friends! - call him) sometimes wonders if Queens make mistakes at all. Or if, sometimes, they simply find themselves in need of something unusual to plug a square hole.


She liked Vulcans. If she had to work with primates, she'd rather they were of the cold-blooded kind
{{Heading|Service History|Gold}}


:: Ensign Siya Irri Isses Carr was standing to attention in front of the Captain and someone who was probably the Number One, and for the umpteenth time, she was inwardly cursing whoever was responsible for the standard design of Starfleet ships. The turbolift ride had been somewhat of an ordeal, and even now, she had to keep her tail awkwardly coiled around her legs for fear of knocking someone or something down.
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!  colspan="100%" style="background:#343434; width:800px; color:#fff;" |Service History
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! style="background:#E6E6E6; width:120px" |Insignia
! style="background:#B8B8B8; width:200px;" |Rank
! style="background:#E6E6E6; width:200px;" |Dates
! style="background:#B8B8B8;" |Posting
! style="background:#E6E6E6;" |Assignment
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! style="background:#000;" |{{Pips|Cadet First Class|Gold}}
! style="background:#B8B8B8;" |Cadet First Class
! style="background:#E6E6E6;" |239610.14
! style="background:#B8B8B8;" |Graduated Starfleet Academy
! style="background:#E6E6E6;" |Engineering Cadet
|-
! style="background:#000;" |{{Pips|Ensign|Gold|Slanted}}
! style="background:#B8B8B8;" |Ensign
! style="background:#E6E6E6;" |239610.14 - Present
! style="background:#B8B8B8;" |{{USS|Eagle}}
! style="background:#E6E6E6;" |Engineering Officer
|}


:: Siya's nostrils flared in curiosity. ::
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{{Citation|Starfleet Academy Graduate Ribbon|Year or Stardate|Starfleet Academy|Awarded to those who have graduated from Starfleet Academy.}}
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{{Heading|SIM Archive|Gold}}


:: She nodded. For them, it was just another information, but for her, this meant something more. Something very important. Her tongue darted out slighty once or twice before she composed herself again.
* [http://sims.starbase118.net/posts/POSTNUMBER Title of First SIM] - (Stardate and brief description of what happens)
These things were potential prey. ::
* [http://sims.starbase118.net/posts/POSTNUMBER Title of Second SIM] - (Stardate and brief description of what happens)
 
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