Kurdy is like a force of nature. Formidable. Strong and determined. Unyielding. He's the kind of guy that can scare the piss out of you with a glance or instill confidence with a kind word. He doesn't give up. Doesn't give in. And he's loyal to a fault, especially if he considers you a friend. He's the sort of guy who'd die for a cause if he had to. I don't know if he realizes it, but people look up to him. He has this natural sort of ease about him. No matter how dangerous the situation, Kurdy always seems to take it in stride. He's caring and understanding, too, though that part he usually tries to hide. Not because he thinks it makes him look weak but because it embarrasses him. He really doesn't see himself as being all that important. Just another guy trying to do what's right. He's perfectly happy to stay in the background and just do the job.

There are two kinds of people in this world. Those who survive history and those who make it. Kurdy is one of the latter. The assault on Valhalla Sector? That’s just the beginning. There's more work for him ahead. More history to be made. And when he does, I'm going to be there, too. To make sure that history gets preserved for future generations. I'm like his scribe. His Sancho Panza.