Winsoar
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| Winsoar | |
| Species: | |
| Homeworld: | |
| Gender: |
Female |
| Born: |
2380 |
| Eyes: |
Blue |
| Hair: |
Golden Red |
| Height: |
5'9" |
| Weight: |
130 lbs. |
| Affiliation: | |
| Assignment: | |
| Position: |
Science Officer |
| Rank: |
Lieutenant JG |
| First Appearence: |
M 3 - Special Delivery |
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Appearance
Appearance: Golden red hair, red sand colored fur body. wears a custom suit made of reddish cloth, has a pair of holsters on a belt, a sword attached to her back, is expiranced with both after desertion.
Personality
Suspicious of those who disrespect her or show too much interest, shows cunning and agility. will not take "no" for an answer when the time comes for it.
Interests
Weapons design, scientific anomolys that stretch her mind. partys, walks on the beach, reading paper books.
History
As a child she aspired to join starfleet, she fulfilled that and became an officer on a renounded scientific starship. during the Borg war she was forced to adapt and learn new skills to combat them, using her mind to create new weapons for her ships use, sharing her designs when she could. when Cait disbanded from the Federation she told her captain that he was to shove it where the sun don't shine and abandoned the ship, which earned her a "arrest on sight" order, to asisst her planet in any way she could, and quickly started charging for her services as her skills develuped. she collected weapons from her Missions and started carrying a duffel bag with them.
She has gotten into several scrapes in the years, most of them in bars after her missions were complete, fights when various people insulted her honer, saying that she sold it for a price. she carrys the physical scars of those fights and the mental ones along with those she collected from the past few years of fighting.
Family
Marital Status: single
Mother: M'raka
Father: T'gora
Sister: None