De Vries, Henk

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 STAR FLEET PERSONNEL COMMAND FILE
 SECURITY RATING 3, CONFIDENTIAL[1]

RETIRED[2]
Henk de Vries
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Career Occupation
Position:
Helm
Assignment:
Unassigned
Rank:
Ensign
Ensign
Registration:
2013070985-001
Biographical Attributes
Played By:
Cellest Rubi
Species:
Human
Gender:
Male
Height:
183 cm (6 ft. 0 in.)
Weight:
81 kg (179 lb.)
Eye Color:
Dark-green
Hair Color:
Dark Brown
Hairstyle:
Short, casual
Complexion:
Appears young
Facial Hair:
Unshaven, 3-day beard
Voice:
Male, soft, calm
Affiliation:
United Earth
Birthplace:
Earth, Netherlands region
Born:
April 24, 2128
Age:
28
Familial Relationships
Father:
Jan de Vries
Mother:
Conny de Vries
Status of Parents:
Both alive, live on Earth, Netherlands region
Siblings:
One older brother, sister deceased.
Marital Status:
Engaged
Children:
None


Personal History

For as long as Henk could remember, piloting was his absolute and only interest, as a child he drove his parents mad visiting airplane museums, landing strips, the European space administration museum, anything piloting related. When Henk was given presents, it would better be either a jet, space-ship, jet-engine-powered-car, Boeing, space-shuttle, anything that would require a focussed pilot.

Combined with his education, he took on a commercial piloting course, attempted to combine it with a military piloting course (and succeeded), and managed to attend school all together. His parents were certain that one day, he would collapse but they were wrong. His absolute and undying energy concerning his motivation piloting anything within his reach gave him a source of infinite energy to carry on.

To his deep disappointment, Starfleet rejected (more than ten times) his application due inexperience and age, however this added to his will to proof to Starfleet (more to himself) that whatever machine he was presented, he could pilot.

After finishing university, studying aerospace engineering and sciences, his next step would and should be turning enough heads getting him into Starfleet. He proofed via a simulator that in impossible situations he was able to steer a ship through any given almost impossible situations. Eventually, to his exploding satisfaction he was invited and was allowed to enrol competing with many, many other pilots for a position aboard one of the few starships now exploring space. To him, space wasn’t the final frontier anymore, it was within arm’s reach …

Personality Profile

Academy Major(s): Astrosciences, Starship Piloting
Academy Minor(s): Close quarter combat, combat
Hobbies and Pastimes: Chess, computer games
Short-Term Goals: Undocking a starship from drydock.
Long-Term Goals: Creating a manoeuvre names after himself.
Personality: Playful and proud.
Sense of Humor: Delight in the suffering of another, nothing to serious, for instance, when someone trips, fails, feels ashamed.
Phobias: The big brown spiders that live in houses, the hairy ones.
Likes: Piloting, sitting at the helm, even if the ship isn’t actually going anywhere.
Dislikes: His shift being over, unless someone wants to play a game of chess with him.
Pet Peeves or Gripes: He hates it when people make sounds when eating.
Bad Habits or Vices: It’s not allowed, but he likes cigarette after his shift.
Achievements: A talent for multi-tasking. His piloting degrees are proof of that.
Disappointments: Starfleet rejecting him multiple times.
Illnesses: Can have a bad cough, especially in the morning.
Strengths: Multi-tasker.
Weaknesses: Work-a-holic.
Fears: Due his fault, making a faulty manoeuvre getting the ship into trouble.
Prejudices: None can pilot as he does.
Off Duty Clothing Tastes: Off duty, modern. Henk likes to follow trends.
Distinguishing Features: Has a scar separating his right eyebrow, vertically.
Pets: A guinea pig, called Ginny.
Friends: Lots, though, none of them worth mentioning. They’ve nothing to do with his line of work.

Personal Paradigm Shifts

Most Painful Experience: Because of his arrogance, on a routine military shuttle training, he nearly crashed the shuttle into a mountain because he muted any alerts, he was certain his vector was correct. He had two seconds to respond, and he did. He was dismissed, and had to redo the complete course. This time, bitterly, he managed to do it flawlessly.
Best Time: He was invited into Starfleet, and was selected as a one of the helmsman.
Most Crucial Experience: Being accepted by Stafleet.
Role Model: Well, he’s not had any at this point.




  1. Unless otherwise specified, the information contained in this document is rated CONFIDENTIAL.
  2. Please note that familial and historical references to age may be current only to time of retirement.