This character is meant in homage to Stargate, I hope that doesn't clash with the Trek feel.
Evenly rich butterscotch complexion marks her as a traveler from the arid desert climate, though carefully cultivated racetrack curves betray that she was never allowed to suffer in that heat. A firmly set jaw expressive with her displeasure is framed by leaden straight black hair with long bangs so precise and uniform that her brow might be considered an intimate secret. The blue of her eyes is brought out by heavy, dark kohl lining and shadowed with teal, and often they are heavy-lidded, suited to the languorous, slinking movements of a woman for whom dignity and being served are paramount. Her dark, dangerous, faintly honey fragrance breaks the social contract of a sterile spaceship, broadcasting how she considers herself above protocol.Age:
A lady never tells (but pushing the equivalent of 30)Position:
Communicator, known languages codex, subvocal harmonic translator, a campily short skirtBiography:
Bel-Kharran-Sharrat hails from the Sekhemi homeworld, a pre-human civilization which once colonized distant worlds through conquest. By means of wormhole gates, the Sekhemi shipped a wealth of riches, resources and slaves back to their arid desert planet, where generations of Sekhemi lived out their days in decadent comfort. Inviting the Sekhemi to join Star Command was a controversial move, but a necessary step in mastering transporter technology. Bel is still, thousands of years later, riding the coattails of her ancestors.
Growing up on the Sekhemi homeworld does so prime a young woman for a career in galactic linguistics, since multicultural slaves outnumber actual Sekhemi ten to one. Bel-Kharran-Sharrat was extensively trained in not only known languages but their physiological roots and evolution, allowing her to decipher previously unknown languages such as blinking lights, animal cues, and scents- this is necessary for her people to remain masters of all they survey.
With such an attitude of entitlement, Bel is among the worst examples of Star Command's Sekhemi. At the least, she considers herself an equal with anyone in the chain of command, and for one so privileged, protocol is mere suggestion. As a result of her cavalier attitude and romance with language, Bel has the nasty habit of fucking just about every alien being Star Command discovers, and generally in what passes for the butt.Likes:
Chocolate, wealth, adoration, posteriorsDislikes:
Being mistaken for a human, sandy panties, reprimandsFlaws:
Overconfident, unwilling to own to her mistakes