STARFLEET ACADEMY PERSONNEL PROFILE
FOR THE REVIEW OF THE SAAAB
MANDATORY:
Full Name: Lenzet Dukat
Species: Cardassian
Age: 20 years
Gender: Female
Rank: Cadet, provisional
Assignment: NYA
Division: NYA
Subdivision: NYA
Birthplace: format City, Planet, Government: Unknown, Cardassia Prime, Cardassian Union
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Black
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 118
Race: NA
Physical Alterations (Surgical, Cybernetic, Genetic, etc.) (IA): None
Chronic Medical Conditions (IA): None
Marital Status: Single
Children: None
Siblings: Several, exact relations unknown
Mother: Karen, Glinn Vell status: deceased, -9 years
Father: Dukat, Legate Jaxen status: unknown, suspected deceased -4 months -flag: high criminal record
Education, Pre-Starfleet: Bamarren Military Institute, Cardassia Prime completed, Ac 97, P 97, Ar 89 +flag: outstanding grades at prestigious military institute
Education, Starfleet Standard Training Specialty: NYA
Education, Starfleet Special Training: NYA
MIQ range: 190-200 ±flag: extreme psychological abnormality, possible cause of known irregular behaviors
MEIQ range: 180-190 ±flag: extreme psychological abnormality, likely cause of known irregular behaviors
Standard Certification Levels: NYA
Special Certification Levels: NYA
PERSONAL:
Sports: Some proficiency demonstrated in all sports (esp. combat), recently chose to pursue horseback riding
Musical Instruments: Cardassian synthesizer piano
Visual Arts: Unusual proficiency demonstrated in most visual arts (esp. design)
Literary Arts: Fiction form: novel, repetitive epic +flag: extraordinary talent, Poetry
Other Hobbies/Arts: Computer programming !flag: proficiency could indicate danger to integrity of entry-level and possibly deeper Starfleet databases and protocols: review before admitting
Captain V'lor closed the file. The computer made a small, short beep, but other than that, and the consistent, ceaseless hammering of the hard rain outside the window, the room was silent, the kind of silent that made you afraid to say anything, the kind of silent that occupied study rooms in libraries.
"It would be illogical to admit this applicant. She is clearly at risk for becoming mentally unstable, and her being the daughter of a convicted mass murderer would doubtless have a negative impact on Academy morale, especially on those unfortunate students whom she might deign to form 'relationships' with."
More silence. V'lor surveyed the room, the grave faces of the uniformed Starfleet officials seated to her left and right around the horseshoe-shaped cherry wood table. They represented many of the species within the Federation - Human, Vulcan, Andorian, Bajoran, Klingon, Benzite. The Bajorans were the most recent addition to the long list of Federation societies - and if this meeting went the way V'lor believed it would, the Cardassians would soon be among those ranks.
She folded her hands on the table in front of her and leaned forward, bringing her sharp features into the spotlight that illuminated the UFP logo in the center of the sparsely carpeted floor. Mood lighting, she thought sarcastically. There weren't any other light sources in the room, and so everything outside the center circle was artificially darkened by the optical illusion created by the bright center illumination. If she looked carefully enough at the circle of light, she could see the individual motes of dust floating through the air - they formed fascinating patterns, and she marveled at the efficiency of the equations uncovered to describe their movement.
She looked intensely at the scarcely lit, bearded old face of Admiral Robert Jablonsky, seated roughly across from her. "Admiral, I fully comprehend the extent of Lenzet Dukat's outstanding intellectual achievement, but I do not believe that those statistics even come close to validating the risk of admitting someone with her personality and her history into Starfleet Academy." V'lor paused. "That is the extent of my opinion on this matter." Having finished her statement, the young Vulcan woman leaned back in her chair, her face receding from the central circle of light before disappearing into the mushy darkness along with the rest of the Starfleet Academy Admissions Advisory Board.
Jablonsky took a long time before responding. "I think," he began, slowly and deliberately, his quiet croak of a voice demanding that all those around him listen carefully, "I think that we will admit this promising young lady, and see what she makes of it. After all, V'lor - everyone deserves a chance. As of this date, Lenzet Dukat is admitted to Starfleet Academy." He raised and lowered his eyebrows with his last comment. V'lor knew exactly what he was referring to, and if she had been human, she might have scowled...
"Session dismissed."
