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Name: |
Kayla Rose Jeffries | ||
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Rank: |
Ensign |
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Age: |
24 |
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Gender: |
Female |
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Race: |
Human | ||
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Position: |
Chief Security Officer | ||
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Medals/Ribbons: |
Stardate |
Award |
Assignment |
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50810.20 |
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Academy |
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Honorary Starfleet Graduate Ribbon |
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50810.20 |
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Academy |
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Promoted to Ensign |
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Height: |
5'6" |
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Eyes: |
Brown |
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Hair: |
Blond |
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Place of Birth: |
Earth |
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Former Assignments: |
USS Argonaut - Engineering Technician |
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Personality: |
Very reserved, shy even. Not one to participate freely, stays below the radar. Is often taken advantage of by others, has a soft heart and a willingness to please. Has problems taking charge, being the center of attention. Very emotional at times, is very loving and cares greatly for family and close friends. Tends to stress about minor situations. Is cool under pressure, when faced with extreme situations. |
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Family: |
No Living Relatives | ||
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Rebecca grew up on the southern coast of Ireland, the daughter of Anthony and Clara Sloane. Her father operated an old fashioned ferry boat service from their home town of Baltimore to the
neighboring islands of Cape Clear and Sherkin Island. Clara Sloane ran a cozy pub along the river front and in her younger years Rebecca could often be found sneaking in and out of the kitchens for a quite nibble on food between mealtimes. Growing up in a kind and loving household, with plenty of encouragement gave Rebecca the confidence she needed to pursue a career in Starfleet, where she quickly discovered a hidden talent for flying. From her first shuttle operations lesson she wanted nothing more than to spend her life behind the controls of starships, or even the occasional fighter craft. She excelled in her studies at the Academy and although she definitely preferred flight training over any combat missions, she proved herself to be quite capable in all areas. Rebecca is one to try for a diplomatic solution to any problem, but once she's pushed against a wall she always comes out swinging. Just prior to her reassignment from Utopia Planetia to the USS Argonaut Rebecca received word of her parents' death in from a fire in the pub. She took the news hard, and for weeks was almost inconsolable, after which she determined the only way to honor the memory of her parents would be to continue her career and be the best helm officer she could possibly be. She was extremely close to her parents and still drafts all personal memorandum to her mother, as if writing home with news from the ship. |
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