Vashkele

Name Vashkele "Vash"

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2017-06-17 19:18

Character Information

Personal Quote "You haven't earned the right to know that."
Overview Vash is a hard driving woman who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to cross the line to get it, as long as it doesn't involve sacrificing her personal morals and standards, which aren't that high. There are things that she won't do, but if a situation warrants extreme measures, she won't flinch from the job. She is never without a laser scalpel and a pair of customized disruptors keyed to her lifesigns.
Gender Female
Species Orion
Languages Orion, Federation, Ferengi, Cardassian, Romulan

Physical Appearance

Height 4'10"
Weight 96lbs
Hair Color Red
Eye Color Green
Physical Description Vash is a short Orion woman with soft curves and dyed red hair. She also wears emerald green contacts which in reality give her the ability to switch to infrared vision and microscopic vision for up close surgical work when in the field. She keeps herself in shape by extensive calisthenics and refuses to take a day off even when she's injured unless she's ordered to or is too hurt to move.

Family

Spouse N/A
Children None
Parents Unknown
Sibling(s) Unknown
Other Family Unknown

Personality She is opinionated, outspoken, loud and will not hesitate to argue with someone.
Hobbies & Interests Not a Hobby or Interest: Ambidextrous
Making weapons out of anything she can get her hands on, learning new surgical techniques for healing and torture, playing with male minds, and looking at cat pictures.

Personal History Vash was found on the doorstep of an orphanage and has no idea who her birth parents are. She was raised by Orion 'slave women' who taught her the ways of the Syndicate and how to manipulate men with her pheromones. When she was old enough, they decided that it would be best for her to begin infiltrating other races and trained her as a medic so that she would have a cover while reporting back to her foster 'mothers'.

She had been out of Orion space for two years when her craft was nearly destroyed in an attack by another race who had a habit of shoot first, pillage and don't ask questions. She survived in a pocket of atmosphere in a bulkhead which had sensor shielding to use as a hidey hole for just such an event, but her craft was useless. Eventually, she was picked up by some Ferengi merchants who were there to scavenge her ship and met their eventual demise at her hands.

She traded the Ferengi vessel for another craft, but the deal went sour and she once again found herself without a means of transportation and could not contact the 'mothers' to let them know of her repeated failures. Finally, she met up with an usual man by the name of Noah Waterhouse who fancied himself a reverend of some bizarre religions which worshipped pasta and had strange blessings. They worked out a deal where she would get transportation in exchange for her medical skills and she agreed to keep her pheromones in check around the crew.

Since then, she has been out of contact with the 'mothers' and the Syndicate and would prefer if they thought that she were dead. She has no desire to go back to them, but if they catch up with her, she will tell them that she has been in deep cover and work on a way to ensure that she disappears once again.


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