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| Callsign: Trachea | |
|---|---|
| Richard Posbury | |
| Species: | Human |
| Gender: | Male |
| Weight: | 152 lbs |
| Height: | 5'10" |
| Date of birth: | May 11 |
| Home planet: | Earth |
| Affiliation: | UFP/Starfleet |
| Posting: | USS Valley Forge |
| Position: | Chief of Helm, USS Valley Forge |
| Occupation: | Flight Control Specialist |
| Rank: | Petty Officer Second Class |
Brown eyes. They aren't expressly special, but there's something about the way they move... the way they catch the light. Gentle darknesses make themselves known near the edges of colour, presenting a ring of brown that almost stands out, the visual effect of deep becoming very apparent to anyone that should happen to watch him for a length of time. An air of regality is present in his face, perhaps further accentuated within the subconscious by the very slight--almost invisible--sharpening of his ears at the tips.
Atop his head, a mop of auburn-to-red hair, flowing in a wave, just barely bordering on curls. Sunlight tends to push it more towards the red, but lower and flickering lights flatten it to brown. His mouth is, perhaps, the most simple element of his face when settled, but at the slightest hint of smile it alights to a charm which far surpasses the rest of his features. This is not to say that he's terribly happy all the time; a few subtle furrows in his brow demonstrate clearly that this man often has very deep thoughts on his mind.
His body is built lithely, movements showing the grace and spirit of one totally in tune with his environment. There is certainly an element of athletic ability that can be seen in him, but it seems to choose to stay idle most of the time. His actions can be described as both charismatic and pensive, something in his character making these vastly opposing forces almost subtle in distinction.