Skugras Kronkiv

He never wanted to go into medicine . His family forced him into it. It’s a family tradition. 13 generations all Doctors. You have to.
Well he became a doctor and his family was overjoyed. He however felt the burden od family tradition. So he refused to practice medicine on living patients.
Corpses didn’t complain. Corpses didn’t ask silly questions and corpses didn’t spend endless hours badgering you into a profession you wanted nothing to do with.

Skugras Kronkiv was very good at his job.p He could take almost any corpse and make it look lifelike again while determining cause of death, time of death and what the corpse had last eaten. He had taken the Mortician schooling at the same time as his medical because he had wanted to be a artist and even the dead deserved to look good at their funeral.

His family had stopped bothering him when it became apparent he was never going to talk to them about anything except the latest corpse he had prepared. It was just as well he hated them all for forcing him to take up the family business. For ruining his life and any possablity of him being happy. There ewould be no 14th genueration to take up the scalpel. Not that was any decendant of his in any case.

He had taken the Starfleet courses required to work for the organization . Wars created a lot of corpses in need of processing. But he had no desire to be more than a civilian contractor So being called into a meeting with the ships. Captain was more of a annoyance then a honor. He took his time making sure to be extra fussy with the last body before setting out to the meeting.