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Mon Oct 14th, 2019 @ 5:59pm
Crewman Naz Jadi
Name Naz Jadi
|Physical Description||She may be seen as short compared to some. Her shoulders are petite, but they swing as if they are broad. A strong posture holds her head high with military bearing. The Bajoran woman never seems relaxed.
Defined nose ridges cut into a beautifully angular nose. Soft, fair skin covers the delicate angles of her face. The somewhat aggressive look in her eye can be intimidating, if not also slightly impish.
Jadi enjoys wearing tank tops or sleeveless shirts when able. She isn’t overly muscular, but appears fit and flexible. Smirks, grins and laughter are common expressions. There’s an air of sarcasm about her though.
|Other Family||Family Results Pending DNA test.|
Personality & Traits
|General Overview||Jadi can be seen in different ways. Some think she’s abrasive. She is confident in her abilities, perhaps overly so. Humor is a major part of her personality. It feels as if she can laugh anything off, from pain to embarrassment.
Others focus on her jovial nature. She returns the energy she receives, almost as if she has trouble maintaining her own feelings. Trying to intimidate Jadi would be a mistake, as she does not understand consequences well enough to properly feel fear. This may be why she decided to enlist in security and request a dangerous assignment. Jadi has no problem feeling expendable. She almost encourages it.
There’s also a flirtatious side to the young Bajoran. She’s been known to flirt with her female teammates. Jadi has also been known to brutally turn down men. As a crewman, Jadi launched a verbal tirade against a Betazoid counselor who tried to explore her father’s relation towards her feelings.
It was a misunderstanding, since the counselor was only talking about her aggression. Not her orientation. The truth is that Jadi didn’t want to talk about it and didn’t want some empath poking around in her brain.
|Ambitions||Jadi wants to be career enlisted. The road ahead is a long one. She’s starting in the security department to try to make a name for herself. Maybe she can save some diplomat or admiral.. She’s the type that would try to win a war with one phaser shot.
One day she hopes to be the Chief of the Boat on a flagship.
There’s something else on Jadi’s mind. She wants to find her family. There are times when it feels like she can sense them. A medical officer offered her to check her DNA for matches in Starfleet. She hesitated. The fear of finding disappointing news, including no news at all, scares her.
|Hobbies & Interests||Jadi is the type of person to become interested in training. Her former security chief introduced her to the Vulcan martial art of Suus Mahna. It’s a fluid style that uses an opponent’s energy against them. The art takes decades to master according to Vulcan culture. The Bajoran security sailor is a neophyte at best. She makes up for a lack of refined skill with aggression. This can be counterproductive to the art, but still effective.
Jadi is in love with the idea of space travel. She always wants to be in the stars, sailing on solar winds at the speed of light. There’s something about flight and travel which touch her core. Any chance she gets to pilot an aircraft will make her day.
Jadi’s preferred method of training is running. She isn’t as into lifting as some of her counterparts.
|Personal History||An anonymous woman dropped a baby off near a makeshift temple on the Bajoran colony of Free Haven. It was 2370 and Bajoran life was tough. Her father was unknown, rumored to be a pilot moving through the system. There are some who say the mother was known, but her identity was kept hidden.
Jadi still remembers the Breen assault on the colony in 2372. She was very young, but remembers standing and crying among a bunch of adults she thought were sleeping.
Her youth was spent living and scrapping with a band of Bajoran orphans.
It felt like she didn’t know anything else to do but fight and survive. At 17, she enlisted in Starfleet. She had thought about the SFMC, but a Fleet recruiter told her she’d travel more as fleet security.
Basic went well. She found new confidence and was born again in the image of Starfleet. Her first job wasn’t glamorous. She monitored a few cells on a Steamrunner. One day she escorted a visiting dignitary to a remote Starbase and was permanently reassigned.
Both assignments left her wanting more. Adventure. Space. Someplace small, cramped and therefore cozy.
|Service Record||2387 Starfleet Academy Basic Training
2387 - 2388 USS Illustrious, Brig Watchman
2388 - 2389 SB611