Lieutenant Hask Hirrask
Name Hask Ratask Hirrask
Position Chief Science Officer
Rank Lieutenant
Character Information
Gender | Male | |
Species | Leporidite | |
Age | 34 |
Physical Appearance
Height | 4'1" (5'1" with the ears) | |
Weight | 50KG | |
Hair Color | White with black chevrons on his lower legs. | |
Eye Color | Green | |
Physical Description | Like most Leporidite's most people don't get over the fact that they look adorable. This has lead to many cultural misunderstandings, a brief and somewhat embarrassing moment in Federation history called The 30 Second War, and for Leopondis turning into a vacation world. Most Leporidite's are short by Federation forms, tending toward powerful back canted legs and sensitive ears. It is a well-known fact that at least all the well-known music groups of the Alpha Quadrant have a Leporidite's working their sound system. |
Family
Spouse | Jul'friz Hutwip Boozu | |
Children | 12. All with names ranging from the seven to the seventeen syllable range. | |
Father | Yup | |
Mother | Check | |
Brother(s) | Many | |
Sister(s) | Manifold | |
Other Family | Tons |
Personality & Traits
General Overview | Hask does not try to be an asshole around people, it's just when you are from a race of short aliens living in a Federation designed for two-meter tall giants its hard to fit in. Chairs are two big, control panels always just slightly out of reach. It's the little cuts that go the deepest. But Hask buries himself in his work, trying to ignore the various comments about being 'cute' or 'adorable'. He's not some meat on a carnivores plate, he's a scientist who will be remembered for his work. Not for his cotton whitetail. |
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Strengths & Weaknesses | Hask is a talented scientist, and whilst some might find the study of geothermal fluid dynamics to be a somewhat dry topic, oh boy could Hask talk your ear off. He has slides. Someone inadvertently told Hask about PowerPoint presentations, an ancient form of human communication using pictograms. In other words, bring snacks and drinks to his briefings. As a weakness social gatheringss, small children, and most of all ice cream. It comes in a fancy little bowl unless you ask for it on a plate, and the spoon's to long, and you end up getting it everywhere as though it was designed for a mammal with bigger arms! Well? IS IT?!?! (Some small, minor, anger management issues. Nothing at all to worry about or ponder why his personal jacket is somewhat girthy in the JAG section) |
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Ambitions | To get the recognition he is due in the scientific community and is no doubt denied him because some people like the Starfleet Science Council are all shockingly bipedal giants with a basis against non-humanoids. Or maybe it's him? No. No that can't be it. |
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Hobbies & Interests | Listening to music, as luck would have it. For all their failings, humanity and the other giants of the galaxy do come up with some very interesting music. Remixed just the right way, slowed down, or filtered, it even comes close to matching Leporidite music in complexity if not quality. |
Personal History | Hask was already going to plough a hard road through life. He was two smart for his little world, or at least by his own standards. No doubt someone in his family was sorry to see him go off to the stars. But off he went, joining Starfleet as the premier scientific establishment in the Alpha Quadrant. Sufficed to say he did not make many friends. Which was fine, he wasn't there to make friends, he was there to discover and explore strange new worlds. Alas his glowing personality traits masquerading as social faux pas did little to aid his career. He was passed over for promotions, assigned dull but always 'necessary' scut work cataloguing interstellar dust along the Tellerite Trade Lanes. (And did he get a thank you or a pat on the back? Nooooooooo.) But when an opening came for a transfer to the Delta Quadrant, to a station the furthest point from the core of stupidity and intolerance that was the Federation...well Hask jumped at it. Which normally he would be considered a jibe at his species heritage, but he actually did jump at the chance. Tackling the next person in line to the ground. Like we said, his JAG folder is 'girthy'. He is also a part-time poet, as noted by his numerous awards. He is also noted for having a chip on his shoulder a starship could land on regarding Leporidite representation in the Federation if that was not already clear enough. |
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Service Record | Starfleet Academy USS Oberth-C USS Bask Starbase 4 Farpoint Station Dark Side Observatory USS Halloway |