L'Nari (MIA)

Personnel File

Name:

L'Nari

Rank:

Ensign

Position:

Diplomatic Attaché

Species:

Caitian

Age:

24

Gender:

Female

Orientation:

Unknown

Birthplace:

Caitia Prime

Height:

5ft 8in / 1.73m

Weight:

138lbs / 63kg

Hair:

Black

Eye color:

Green

Played by:

Ella Balinska

Writer:

Fife

Interests

Diplomacy & Mediation

Languages

Reading

Plants

Chess (Terran and Tri-Dimensional)

Kal-toh

Old Earth Music

Education

2374-2377: Starfleet Academy 2377-2378: Starfleet Diplomatic Annex

Service Record

SERVICE RECORD:

2378-2380: Ensign, Diplomatic Attaché, Lakarian City, Cardassia Prime

2380-2381: Ensign, Diplomatic Attaché, UFP Embassy, Paris, Earth

2381: Ensign, Diplomatic Attaché, Granted Bereavement Leave on Cait

Decorations

None

Character Draft Awaiting Approval

Ensign L’Nari was the Diplomatic Attaché sent to the USS Theurgy by Admiral Andersson to aid in the opposition against the parasites that compromised Starfleet Command in the end of the 24th century.

Biography

Early Years: Caitia Prime and Vulcan

L’Nari was born in the jungle region of Caitia Prime in 2357. L’Nari’s father was a Starfleet Diplomatic officer, and was assigned to various starships throughout L’Nari’s childhood. As such, L’Nari, along with her two siblings, was predominantly raised by her mother, a former Starfleet officer who had left her position to start their family, and her grandparents.

Growing up on Caitia Prime, L’Nari learned both Cait and Federation Standard, as well as taking Vulcan as an elective course at school, her interest in the language brought about by her father being posted to Vulcan on a diplomatic assignment. Some years later L’Nari got a chance to practice her Vulcan, L’Nari having decided to go stay with her father when her mother decided to resume her career as an Engineer with Starfleet, her children being teenagers and thus less dependent on her. L’Nari’s siblings chose to stay on Caitia Prime, remaining with their grandparents. After a tearful farewell, L’Nari departed Catia Prime for the first time, the young Caitian feeling both nervous and thrilled to be heading off into the stars for the first time.

Her arrival on Vulcan at the age of 14 proved to be a series of shocks for L’Nari, the culture, attitude, people and environment all being drastically different than what she was used to. Her father, ever the diplomat, encouraged L’Nari to try and adapt, to embrace the new culture that she found herself immersed in. L’Nari tried to do just that, though the emotional and often touchy-feely teenage Caitian often found herself alone, even amongst her fellow students at the school she attended. She missed the jungles where she had grown up, missed her friends and family back home. Even going to a school along with other children of the various diplomatic envoys, being the only Caitian in her school left L’Nari with a feeling of alienation, at least as first.

She did, however, get to practice her understanding of the Vulcan language, quickly becoming fluent. She dealt with the loneliness of her environment by throwing herself into her studies, pushing herself to learn another language as she worked, this time deciding on Klingon. Despite her lack of many friends or social life on Vulcan, L’Nari found her time there to be a positive experience. She did manage to befriend one classmate, a female Vulcan named T’Rel who was less adherent to the stoic Vulcan logic. The two would often play chess and Kal-toh, T’Rel having taught L’Nari the games. L’Nari proved a quick learner and rather adept at chess, though not as successful at Kal-toh. Regardless, she enjoyed the games, and the time spent with T’Rel.

She also grew much closer to her father in the years spent on Vulcan, something she had never managed to do before with his long stints he spent away from their homeworld in the course of his duties. Aside from the strengthening of their bond, L’Nari also gained an appreciation for the work he did and why he felt his role as a diplomat was worth spending so much time far from home and his family.

Another benefit of her time on Vulcan was her dedication to her studies which, over the next few years, earned L’Nari an early admission to Starfleet Academy, an achievement which made L’Nari’s father a very proud Cait. After seeing what her father did and the benefits of his department, L’Nari was determined to follow in her father’s footsteps, her goal to get into Starfleet’s Diplomatic Corps.

Starfleet Academy

L’Nari’s arrived at Starfleet Academy in 2374, excited to start the next chapter in her life. The stark contrast in attitude of her fellow cadets compared to her classmates on Vulcan was a bit of a culture shock, the warmth and acceptance she found among her peers refreshing. That wasn’t the case with all her fellow cadets, however, as a rivalry of sorts developed between L’Nari and one of her classmates, a Betazoid names Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers who apparently also had her sights set on the Starfleet Diplomatic Corps.

L’Nari quickly threw herself into her studies, taking numerous language courses along with her regular course load with the aim of majoring in Xenolinguistics. She excelled in her courses in Communications, Diplomacy, Interspecies Ethics, Interspecies Protocol, Xenolinguistics, and Politics of the Prime Directive, though proved herself less suited for the more scientific fields of study when she just barely avoided failing her Exochemistry and Temporal Mechanics courses, and completely flunked Quantum Chemistry in her second year.

L’Nari developed a bit of a stubborn streak during her time at the Academy, and ended up taking the Kobayashi Maru test twice. After her first attempt, during which she had attempted to take a more diplomatic approach when the two Klingon K't'inga-class battle cruisers appeared. She had still been in the middle of her diplomatic speech when the first Klingon torpedo had stuck their ship’s hull. The resulting engagement had been quick and relatively one-sided, the officers running overseeing the test later commending her for her efforts towards a peaceful resolution, though pointing out that when diplomacy failed, it was a commanding officer’s duty to be ready to defend those under their command. The lesson was one L’Nari took to heart, the Caitian having done relatively well in her tactical courses despite her reluctance to apply those lessons. Her second attempt at the Kobayashi Maru test went much better, or as “better” as a no-win scenario can be expected to go, L’Nari having come to accept that diplomacy wouldn’t be able to get her out of every situation she found herself in. That didn’t mean she was going to stop trying, however, nor reconsider her path.

Upon her Graduation from Starfleet Academy in 2377, L’Nari’s specialization in Linguistics, ability to speak multiple languages, and success (mostly) in her studies eventually earned her what she sought after, acceptance into the Starfleet Diplomatic Corps and a spot in the graduate program at the Academy Annex on Babel. There she found herself once again in silent competition with her rival, Faye Lintah Eloi-Danvers, the Betazoid having generally proven herself to have the upper hand during their quiet rivalry at the Academy.

Cardassia Prime

Following the successful completion of her Graduate program, and in part because of her familiarity with the Kardasi language, L’Nari was assigned to the Federation Envoy on Cardassia Prime. She spent the next two years working with the Federation and Cardassian diplomatic departments, working to improve relations between the Federation and the Cardassian Union and helping arrange for aid projects in the ongoing aftermath of the Dominion war, Cardassia Prime still very much showing the fallout of the Dominion Genocide. Her time on Cardassia Prime proved to be extremely educational for L’Nari, both in the workings of Federation and Non-Federation Diplomacy as well as the devastating results which could befall the people they served when diplomacy failed, the suffering of the Cardassian people proving a potent lesson. Even three years after the war, the rebuilding on Cardassian Prime was far from finished, the loss of nearly a billion people still fresh in the collective memories of the planet’s inhabitants. A culture decimated, an infrastructure destroyed, missions of families torn apart. The experience only served to strengthen L’Nari’s belief in her chosen path, the idea that they could prevent such a horrific event from even happening again proving a strong motivation for the young Caitian.

Earth

In 2380 L’Nari was transferred to the United Federation of Planets HQ in Paris, where she worked as a low level attaché who’s primary tasks were acting as handler and sometimes translator visiting foreign diplomats and acting as a courier for sensitive documents which couldn’t be trusted to comm channels. Returning to Earth after two years spend on Cardassian Prime was a startling transition for L’Nari, the crisp cleanliness of Earth and the lack of rubble, destruction, poverty and despair seeming along strange to her after so long dealing with the aftermath of the Dominion’s murderous and destructive campaign. The idea that the people of Earth lived such happy lives, oblivious to the suffering elsewhere in the universe, left L’Nari feeling almost sad, though she found little sympathy for the Cardassian people among her new departmental fellows, many of whom had served during the Dominion War and held no love for the grey-skinned species. Despite the difference of opinion, L’Nari made friends among her coworkers, several of them being in the habit of dragging L’Nari out to go dancing with them. Despite the Caitian’s avoidance of alcohol, she enjoyed the dancing and generally had fun on such outings.

It was also early in her first year that she had a rather unfortunate run-in with Inej Avirim, a Security officer working with the Embassy’s protective services. While she initially found Inej to be a boastful idiot, an unfortunate day spent working together ended up in a date. The date had gone well, she thought, leading her to think her opinion of the man had been unfair. However, when the asshole never called her again, she realized that she’d been right in her initial assessment; Inej Avirim was a bastard.

Things for L’Nari seemed to settle into a comfortable routine after that, the Caitian keeping herself closed off romantically following the disappointment at the Risian’s disappearing act. Focusing on her career, L’Nari took pleasure in her work with the Diplomatic Corps, the next year flying by in a blur of diplomatic visits, translating, negotiations, and administrative work, with L’Nari meeting a multitude of high ranking diplomats and Starfleet officers, the experiences sometimes leaving the Ensign’s head spinning.

Everything seemed to grind to a halt when L’Nari received the news that her parents, who had planned their leave together and returned to Cait to visit their family, had been killed in a shuttle accident. Devastated by the news, L’Nari applied for a leave of absence to return home to Cait and mourn with her remaining family.

A Strange Turn

L’Nari arrived on Cait remembering little of her trip from Sol, seeming to have lived in a daze since receiving the news of her parents’ passing. She spent the next few weeks on Cait, spending time with her siblings and grandparents and visiting her parents’ resting place. It was halfway through her third week on Cait that she received a strange message on her work PADD which she had brought with her, the message encrypted. The message was from an Admiral Andersson’s office, a name she recognized, though she had mostly dealt with his subordinates in the course of her duties, meeting the man only once at an official function which the UFP President and Council had attended. Even more curious, the message directed L’Nari not to return to Earth, instead providing travel arrangements to the Epsilon Mynos system, of all places.

Three days later, she departed from Cait, avoiding the questions of her family regarding her early departure, and spent the journey to Starbase 82 in a private berth aboard the transport shuttle, looking over the data package which had been sent to her over the encrypted channel regarding her new assignment.

What she read left her mouth dry and her heart pounding. Had the message not come over encrypted channels, the authorization codes authentic, she would not have believed the words displayed on the PADD. Alien parasites, the Borg, an infiltration of the highest levels of the UFP, and the looming threat of war breaking out across the quadrant.

And the USS Theurgy.

What the hell had she gotten herself thrown into?

L’Nari considered turning around once she got to Starbase 82, of boarding another transport, returning to Cait, resigning her commission and forgetting about the whole thing. She considered reporting the information, but who would she report it to? But if the information was accurate, and based on it’s source and the secure means of transmission she had to assume it was, well… visions of Cardassian Prime floated to the surface of her thoughts, the catastrophic destruction, the horrendous loss of life. If what these reports said was accurate, then how could she turn her back on a chance to avoid a repeat of such horrific conflict? Wasn’t that why she had joined the Diplomatic Corps to begin with?

After a short layover at Starbase 82, much of it spent deep in thought and inner turmoil, L’Nari boarded a shuttle destined for the Oceanus system, then on to Epsilon Mynos and Aldea, and whatever waited for her next.

Personality Profile

L’Nari was a kind, caring individual, confident yet not overbearing. She could be gentle in her manner towards her friends, and was also very protective of them, though was also not the type to shy away from calling people on their bullshit. While outgoing socially, L’Nari was quite different romantically, generally being inexperienced and shy due to her workaholic attitude throughout her Academy years and the early part of her career. As was common of her species, L’Nari had the habit of rolling her “R”s slightly, making it sound akin to a purring noise. While on-duty L’Nari held herself in a professional manner, though off-duty she was far more relaxed and easy going. While she enjoyed being social, she never drank alcohol, having the typical lack of tolerance for the substance as was typical of her species.

Physical Profile

While of average height, L’Nari’s piercing green eyes and jet black fur cut a rather striking figure. The Caitian, though not in a combat-oriented department, kept up with a rigorous training regimen, and maintained a slender and toned physique. She sported a mane of straight black fur which fell to her shoulders, while the fur on the rest of her body was shorter and sleek. While she was perfectly comfortable in her Starfleet uniform, L’Nari preferred loose-fitting clothing while off duty, generally loose fitting pants and hoodies (the latter something she grew fond of while on Earth) and was rarely seen wearing footwear.