STAR FLEET PERSONNEL COMMAND FILE
|Played By:||Levine Meels|
|Height:||165 cm (5 ft. 5 in.)||Weight:||56.7 kg (125 lb.)|
|Hairstyle:||Standard Romulan Cut|
|Physique:||Toned and Small|
|Voice:||Soft and Elegant|
|Affiliation:||Romulan Star Empire|
|Status of Parents:||Both Hilae and Imin were alive and well as Rhian left the planet last. Her mother was operating a bake shop on Romulus, while her father was a Senator.|
Rhian had a typical Romulan upbringing. She began her life a small village outside the capital because her father had been involved in politics for as long as she could remember. Her mother taught her many of the skills she relies on today, including how to take down an enemy. Rhian did everything with her mother, from washing the clothes to cooking, and especially the shopping. She loved to visit the market; there were so many types of goods in one small block. Blankets of all sorts of colors, jewelry, and such amazing food. It was here that Rhian met her best friend Nevala when she was two years old.
Rhian had wandered to the booth ahead of her mother. Colors of all sorts always made her forget what she was supposed to be doing. And there, another little girl was admiring the same blanket that had caught Rhian's eye. In the center of this blanket was a large rose. Even though their mothers could not describe the bond formed that day, something had sparked between the girls and they became inseparable.
The girls did absolutely everything together. They attended the same school as well as the same activities, and studied or played almost every night until nearly dark when they would be called in for supper. Rhian's mother enrolled her in combat training, and Nevala was quick to persuade her mother on the same course. The girls learned the duties expected of a female from both of the mothers. It seemed as though Rhian would tag along to Nevala's house for a lesson, then Nevala would show up on lesson day at Rhian's house.
As the girls were nearly old enough to join the military, a tragic accident occurred. Rhian and Nevala had advanced through their combat training with ease over the years. Neither appeared to have a problem with the techniques, and their teachers would have said they were the best in their class. One day after class, as the girls were headed home, a group of questionable-looking men cornered them in a dark part of the village. No one was really sure what happened, but Rhian arrived home covered in bruises and a sizable cut on her left arm, while Nevala never made it home.
Rhian did not like to talk about that day, and she still suffers from the occasional nightmare. While she had followed the traditional methods of mourning, including painting her best friend's name on her left bicep, she had a rose tattooed on her right bicep as the paint faded. The rose had always been the symbol of their friendship. Rhian was never quite the same without Nevala, never as happy but always on alert.
Academy Major(s): Exobiology, General Medicine, Infectious Diseases
Academy Minor(s): Surgery, Psychology, Interrogation Techniques
Hobbies and Pastimes: Since the death of Nevala, Rhian spent most of her time learning various cultures' ancient means of protection. She has learned to use swords, sticks, and her own body to defend herself. Rhian keeps to herself, but can be seen in her quarters reading.
Short-Term Goals: Chief of Sciences
Long-Term Goals: Run my own warship
Personality: Serious and for the empire, also very determined and persistent
Sense of Humor: Many things used to make her laugh, but she tries to avoid laughter because it hurts
Phobias: She deeply fears feeling trapped
Likes: Colors, spending time with her family, reading
Dislikes: Cold weather, vegetables, crowds of people
Pet Peeves or Gripes: Those who can't do anything for themselves, inferior species
Achievements: Consistently being top of her defense classes
Disappointments: Not being able to do anything the day she and Nevala were attacked
Illnesses: Typical childhood illnesses, usually shared with Nevala
Strengths: Very skilled at defending herself and is hyper aware of her surroundings
Weaknesses: Being distracted by colors and a lack of confidence after a nightmare
Fears: Insects and other creepy crawlies
Prejudices: The typical Romulan prejudices, as well as a disdain for her own kind which remind her of Nevala's death
Off Duty Clothing Tastes: Shirt and slacks
Distinguishing Features: Battle scar on left forearm and tattoo of a rose on her right bicep
Personal Paradigm Shifts
Most Painful Experience: The day she and her best friend were attacked
Best Time: Cooking Romulan dishes with Nevala
Most Crucial Experience: Meeting Nevala in the market when they were two
Role Model: Commander Sela, for her cunning and her fighting skills
|Medical Officer||RIS Shadowhawk||21006.29||Ranked erei'Erein (Sub-Lieutenant)
Positioned Medical Officer
Assigned to RIS Shadowhawk
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