Post by miraa on Nov 8, 2009 14:34:11 GMT -8
(For the USS Zephyr)
Character's Name: Miraa
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Race: Kriosian/Valtese
Physical Profile 5’ 7”, slender and voluptuous, long dark brown hair, honey brown eyes, porcelain skin. Her striking beauty and grace are a testament to her noble heritage
Birthplace: Valt Minor
Preferred rank: Commander
Department: Operations [Chief of Operations]
Personality: Solemn, dignified and genial. Miraa was raised to be a diplomat and proud representative of her people. She has carried those ideals with her throughout her career in Starfleet. Her confidence and air can be mistaken for arrogance, but her charms soon win over the critics.
Background and History: Miraa was the youngest daughter born to the illustrious couple, Alrik and Kamala. She was brought up in an isolated compound in the capital city on Valt. Miraa’s parents instilled in her high virtues like duty, honor, self-sacrifice and care for the socially weak. Her father saw to her education, providing her the best tutors. As a child her father would often test Miraa on her knowledge and pose questions outside her studies to test her ability to problem solve and think on her feet.
Miraa was very close with her mother and spent a great deal of time by her side. The two were thick as thieves. Miraa was fascinated about her mother’s life back on Krios Prime and she loved hearing her mother tell her story of her journey aboard a Federation starship. She dreamed of one day traveling the stars.
Miraa’s father planned to marry her off to further his political aspirations. The thought of her life being wasted as some political pawn made her stomach turn. Through great planning, ingenuity and some very fast talking, Miraa convinced her father that she would be a much greater asset as a Starfleet Officer then some bureaucratic bargaining chip. As her elder sister was already betrothed and her brother was being groomed for leadership, her father conceded.
Miraa was never as happy as she was at the Academy. She was finally free of her familial bonds and able to just be a member of the masses. She embraced her new found freedom. Maybe a little too much…Aside from her occasional troublemaking, Miraa was a model student. Miraa graduated from the Academy with a major in operations, specialization in communications and a minor in engineering.
Miraa’s communication skills were noted and as a result she was given a posting as a yeoman in the offices of the Chief of Starfleet Operations at Starfleet Headquarters. While she enjoyed her work she longed to travel. After several years she secured a posting aboard USS Pasteur as Assistant Ops Chief. She enjoyed the posting, but a medical vessel was not the type of long term assignment she had dreamed of. Miraa applied for and was transferred to the USS Bellerophon. Proving herself as a valuable and dedicated officer Miraa moved through the ranks. When the opportunity presented itself Miraa was overjoyed to be offered her first department head position aboard the USS Zepher.
Name of Celebrity: Monica Bellucci
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Sample Roleplay:
“Gentleman, please do not let the prospect of me thrashing you prevent you from anteing up,” Miraa teased her opponents flashing them her mischievous smile. Glancing down at her cards she made a mental note of the images and placed them face down on the green felt table. Commander Alexander had only taught her this earth game a few hours ago. It seemed she was exceedingly good at it. She was not sure if it was luck or her powers of observation.
Looking around the table she took stock of her opponents. She could not help but smile at the thought that these officers must be regretting her invitation. One by one she watched as they folded until only Commander Alexander remained. He stared at her intently trying to glean a hint of what cards she may be holding.
She put on her best ‘poker’ face; that’s what he called it; and stared back at him. The betting began. Miraa raised the bet and waited.
“I’ll take two,” the Commander said.
“One,” Miraa said. Looking at her hand she was elated to see four ladies staring back at her. Looking back at the Commander she noticed a slight twinge along his jaw line.
The moments of silence were intense as they sat staring at each
other. In an instant Miraa came to the conclusion that diplomacy was the best course of action; for now…
“I fold.”
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Character retired, transferred to the USS Nike. May return for future plots involving DS9/Nike. -admin
Character's Name: Miraa
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Race: Kriosian/Valtese
Physical Profile 5’ 7”, slender and voluptuous, long dark brown hair, honey brown eyes, porcelain skin. Her striking beauty and grace are a testament to her noble heritage
Birthplace: Valt Minor
Preferred rank: Commander
Department: Operations [Chief of Operations]
Personality: Solemn, dignified and genial. Miraa was raised to be a diplomat and proud representative of her people. She has carried those ideals with her throughout her career in Starfleet. Her confidence and air can be mistaken for arrogance, but her charms soon win over the critics.
Background and History: Miraa was the youngest daughter born to the illustrious couple, Alrik and Kamala. She was brought up in an isolated compound in the capital city on Valt. Miraa’s parents instilled in her high virtues like duty, honor, self-sacrifice and care for the socially weak. Her father saw to her education, providing her the best tutors. As a child her father would often test Miraa on her knowledge and pose questions outside her studies to test her ability to problem solve and think on her feet.
Miraa was very close with her mother and spent a great deal of time by her side. The two were thick as thieves. Miraa was fascinated about her mother’s life back on Krios Prime and she loved hearing her mother tell her story of her journey aboard a Federation starship. She dreamed of one day traveling the stars.
Miraa’s father planned to marry her off to further his political aspirations. The thought of her life being wasted as some political pawn made her stomach turn. Through great planning, ingenuity and some very fast talking, Miraa convinced her father that she would be a much greater asset as a Starfleet Officer then some bureaucratic bargaining chip. As her elder sister was already betrothed and her brother was being groomed for leadership, her father conceded.
Miraa was never as happy as she was at the Academy. She was finally free of her familial bonds and able to just be a member of the masses. She embraced her new found freedom. Maybe a little too much…Aside from her occasional troublemaking, Miraa was a model student. Miraa graduated from the Academy with a major in operations, specialization in communications and a minor in engineering.
Miraa’s communication skills were noted and as a result she was given a posting as a yeoman in the offices of the Chief of Starfleet Operations at Starfleet Headquarters. While she enjoyed her work she longed to travel. After several years she secured a posting aboard USS Pasteur as Assistant Ops Chief. She enjoyed the posting, but a medical vessel was not the type of long term assignment she had dreamed of. Miraa applied for and was transferred to the USS Bellerophon. Proving herself as a valuable and dedicated officer Miraa moved through the ranks. When the opportunity presented itself Miraa was overjoyed to be offered her first department head position aboard the USS Zepher.
Name of Celebrity: Monica Bellucci
i878.photobucket.com/albums/ab343/musbwendi/Miraa.jpg
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Sample Roleplay:
“Gentleman, please do not let the prospect of me thrashing you prevent you from anteing up,” Miraa teased her opponents flashing them her mischievous smile. Glancing down at her cards she made a mental note of the images and placed them face down on the green felt table. Commander Alexander had only taught her this earth game a few hours ago. It seemed she was exceedingly good at it. She was not sure if it was luck or her powers of observation.
Looking around the table she took stock of her opponents. She could not help but smile at the thought that these officers must be regretting her invitation. One by one she watched as they folded until only Commander Alexander remained. He stared at her intently trying to glean a hint of what cards she may be holding.
She put on her best ‘poker’ face; that’s what he called it; and stared back at him. The betting began. Miraa raised the bet and waited.
“I’ll take two,” the Commander said.
“One,” Miraa said. Looking at her hand she was elated to see four ladies staring back at her. Looking back at the Commander she noticed a slight twinge along his jaw line.
The moments of silence were intense as they sat staring at each
other. In an instant Miraa came to the conclusion that diplomacy was the best course of action; for now…
“I fold.”
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Character retired, transferred to the USS Nike. May return for future plots involving DS9/Nike. -admin