Executive Officer Kenneth McTigue
Name Kenneth 'Ken' McTigue
Position Engineer
Rank Executive Officer
Character Information
| Gender | Male | |
| Place Of Birth | Joint British Interet Zone - Galway, Ireland | |
| Age | 46 |
Physical Appearance
| Height | 185cm | |
| Weight | 83kg | |
| Hair Color | Black with a hint of silver starting to show through | |
| Eye Color | Dark brown | |
| Physical Description | Ken is a wiry man, little more on him than skin, muscle and bone. He usually wears his engineer's jumpsuit when on board, occasionally unzipping the top to tie around his waist showing his collection of stolen t-shirts. His upper right arm has a UNMC insignia tattoo just under the sleeve with a scar bisecting it. He keeps a short, rough beard at all times. His left eyebrow has a scar through the hair. |
Family
| Family | Mister McTigue - Ken's father. Mrs. McTigue - Ken's mother |
Personality & Traits
| General Overview | Patient, jovial, and a little bit of an asshole. Ken tends to get along with most people. Just don't call him Kenneth, only his ma and pa get to call him that. Also don't call him McTigue, he stopped listening to that some years ago. |
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| Strengths & Weaknesses | + Plenty of patience. Nothing much gets under his skin these days. + Enjoys his work. Ken enjoys tinkering with his Epstein Drive, his life support systems. Hell, he even takes a certain satisfaction from replacing that fucking water filter between the fucking hulls. + Is protective of his home. The Albatross is his home. Nobody messes with his home. - When his patience runs out certain drilled behaviour appears. - Can lose sight of the bigger picture when getting in the minutia of his work. - There might be a few warrents out for his arrest. |
| Personal History | Ken doesn't ask questions, and he doesn't answer them. At least not unless there are copious amounts of whisky or vodka involved. |
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| Employment Record | He's been on the Albatross since its beginning. That's all you need to know about, don't worry. |