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."