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Tyvya Idrani

"Duty. Honor. And a bucket of, shall we say, butt kicking. Shall we go, Captain?"

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a character in “Star Trek Cold Front”, as played by WendyDarling

Description

Tyvya Idrani

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Character Information
Name: Tyvya Idrani (her full namesong is almost unpronounceable)
Position: Chief Security/Tactical Officer
Rank: Lieutenant Commander
Gender: Female
Species: Andorian
Age: 27
Place of Birth: Andor, the Bish'ee region.

Physical Appearance
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 140 lb.
Hair Color: White.
Eye Color: Blue.
Physical Description:
Tyvya prefers simple, functional clothing that can take a lot of wear and tear when not on duty. She has no visible scars or piercings, but she does have a small tattoo that she got on a bet at the Academy. Copious amounts of alcohol were involved. Her hair is worn in a loose fashion unless she is heading into serious combat or a duel, when she will put it up. Her skin is a pale blue, her antennae straight and near the front of her head. Her build is strong and tall, with generous curves proportionate to her size that are nonetheless taut with muscle.

Family:
Spouse: n/a
Children: n/a
Father: Thanaschal ch'Zarath, Shelerib th'Rothress
Mother: Lissal sh'Cheen, Tallara zh'Vorothishria
Brother(s): none.
Sister(s): none.
Other Family: Tyvya is part of an extended clan of relatives, whom she has fought with and against for her whole life.

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General Overview:
Tyvya is not very sociable and is quite controlled, naturally. Starfleet has taught her that a certain amount of mingling with the crew is good for morale and a certain amount of social skills are required to move up the ranks, so she has become more talkative, if somewhat curt at times when she's trying to get work done or has to mediate between crew members. Rules are to be followed, especially those that pertain to the safety of the crew, and Tyvya will take no nonsense when it comes to risky or foolish behavior when she gets involved with it. April Fool's Day is a bane of her existence. Valentine's Day, and some of the more fickle romantic dramas on board amuse or disgust her, depending on the situation. Romance, like life, is not something to be trifled with, but to be entered with passion and commitment.

She reveres ability in combat and leadership skills over everything else, and does her best to make her skills in those areas the best they can be. Crew members that meet or, even better, are superior in a certain martial skill are respected and appreciated as opponents in her combat training. Combat is, for her, the most enjoyable thing in her life, especially in a hard-fought battle, whether it's for real or in training. When Tyvya isn't training or working, she's practicing her music. Former ships have had small orchestras on board, and she has been a proud member of several. Her current instrument, the violin, isn't quite good enough to use in a group so she practices it like she does everything else, vigorously and on a regularly scheduled basis.

Strengths & Weaknesses:
Strengths

  • Combat : excellent in hand-to-hand combat as well as with phasers.
  • Music : Competent in several instruments, mastered a few.
  • Andorian strengths : Stronger and hardier than humans, antennae that delivers sensory information such as sonar, resistance to certain environmental conditions (i.e., temperature)

Weaknesses

  • Social skills : most clever repartee, subtlety, and empathy is difficult for her. She can keep up with those conversations, as she is intelligent, but she has trouble participating or simply refuses to participate.
  • Andorian weaknesses : Antennae, if damaged, will throw her off in several ways and are very sensitive to pain, less stamina than humans when in strenuous activity for long periods.


Ambitions:
  • To ascend to up the ranks in Star Fleet and become at the very least, a Captain of her own ship.
  • To prove her clan's honor and excellence.



Hobbies and Interests:
  • Mastering various forms of Martial Arts, including a few Andorian variations as well as, most recently, Vulcan Suus Mahna and Human kickboxing.
  • Chess.
  • Learning and playing various musical instruments.
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History:
It is usual for Andorians who have reached Tyvya's age to have entered into a quad and produced as many children as possible. However, Tyvya chose to go to Starfleet Academy, potentially giving up any hope of having offspring. The government's research into pair-bonding as well as possible hybrids to fight against their struggles with infertility and population decline give her hope, but unlike many of her clan it does not define her. Starfleet Academy was an education in militaristic power in control, and Tyvya thrived in the competitive atmosphere. Her grades in strictly classroom assignments were usually not above competence, but she excelled in field exercises. Her family has not precisely disowned her, but they have abandoned hope that she will live life as a good Andorian Shen. The Albion is her home now, and she considers the crew like a sort of clan. For protecting, but not for tolerating ridiculousness.

Service Record:
(2392 - present)Chief Security Officer , USS Albion [Lieutenant, promoted to Lieutenant Commander in 2392]
(2386 - 2391) Assistant Chief Security Officer, USS Liberty Bell [Lieutenant JG, Promoted to Lieutenant in 2390]
(2385 - 2386) Security Officer, USS Virginia [Ensign, promoted to Lieutenant JG in 2385]
(2282 - 2385)Security Officer, USS Chesapeake [Ensign]
(2381 - 2382) Security Officer, USS London [Cadet, promoted to Ensign in 2382]

So begins...

Tyvya Idrani's Story

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Well she was a bit stuffy but who knows, maybe she was just shy around other people. "Suit yourself ma'am, but I find you can never be carrying too many implements to hurt people." He gave her a wolfish grin as fired up his 2 pistols to check them then shut them down. "If I could get that back after the mission though I'd appreciate it" he said with a significant look, thereby completing the good luck ritual. You always had to ask for stuff back, it was bad ju-ju not to. Because if you asked for it back then they had to be alive to give it to you. Or buy a round the night before a mission, then tell the other person they could get the next one, you both had to be around to collect on it.

He pulled her aside for a second "Listen, ma'am, I understand that you and your forces want to be up front with us, but I've got a bad feeling about this, everything is taking too long, it's too quiet and there's not enough information. I'm glad you're along with us because I get the feeling that by the end of this my marines and I will be glad we had someone watching our backs. I'd keep this to yourself for now, no sens in getting anyone else too riled up." He tapped his nose at her and walked off yelling at the marines. "Sergeant Ocran! What the HELL are you boys doing to my explosives!!" As the sergeant explained, Gunnarson began to smile. "Well done Sergeant, full points for being a devious bastard." "Yes sir! Thank you sir!"

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Tyvya cocked her head, deciding to allow herself a trivial question before they went out into the unknown. Uncharacteristic, perhaps, but 'small talk' had been shown to improve relations among crew members. "Is this a human custom I have missed, lending out weapons? I have never run across it before, but I admit that my studies in your culture were not as complete as my studies in other areas." Namely weapons and combat. Tyvya had not been shy about directing her studies towards her strengths, and while she completed all her classes with competence, she excelled in those pertaining to her military background. She'd also been a part of a small band, unfortunately ungraded, but had not been able to find one at her skill level at every ship she'd been stationed at. Perhaps this ship had a few musicians?

To his second point, Tyvya nodded as she replied, "I understand. It is better to be prepared for the worse, and I am honored to have your 'back,' in this engagement."

She turned her head to address her staff, "I want everyone in strict Beta-four formation, and when you are stationed behind you are to keep at strict attention. The Marines will need our assistance and I will not allow us to let them down. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Chief!" her staff replied, and she nodded in approval. She hoped to keep as many alive as possible, and cooperating with the Marines--as well as protecting their rear guard--was essential to her honor as well as to all of their survival. Tyvya was sure they would make the Captain proud in their first engagement, and if they didn't, she would sure as shax know who was responsible and why. There was no room for slackers or errors when lives were at stake.

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