Kevin Andre St-James

Ahh. The 4th generation. He's a bit different than his father, Robe. He won't be the one carrying on that damn name. Not in his branch, anyway.

Born a fair amount of years ago, growing up as a 90's kid, and passing through college. Wasn't anything that really stood out about any of that. He liked his parties, could always score some righteous ganja, and kept from failing any really important classes.  Granted, he may have tipped one of his teachers or two, to get those passing grades... but hell, some of those teachers were really hot. Okay, its probably certain that he did.

Once graduated, he went into a field that was a bit unexpected. Computer Design and Interfacing. You know. Developing new programs and ways for computers to interact with the world? Lot better pay than some jobs... and more job security, thats for sure. Still, it doesn't pay ALL the bills, so he spends a fair amount of time when not in the school research labs working as a teacher's assistant, too. Grunt work. You know, researching copyrights, running copies... getting coffee. Yeah. Thats getting old. 

Yes, he's got glasses. Whether he actually needs them or not is his own little secret. People have seen him both designing with them on and typing with them off.

He doesn't go many places without his portable holoprojector grid and the GG Interface for it.  It let him design fairly anything he wanted, and do it in three dimensions. Of course, designing it and actually implementing it are two different things, but still. 

Robe Darrel St-James: Father.