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mappinglasirena · 2 years

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Picard Season 2, Trailer 3 (Pt 2)

Check part 1 for intro and notes.

Very long post and lots of images ahead!

Scene 4 (Time travel, LA, 2024 (+ older flashback?))

Shot 48 (01:03-01:06)

Alt!Sirena emerges out of a swirl of white-blue light close to the surface of the sun. It’s the same shot as the beginning of the trailer, but this time it’s held longer and Earth comes into view above the sun. (Or possibly Mercury, though neither should really be visible from the sun 😅)

Shot 49 (01:06-01:07)

View of Earth through the front window of alt!Sirena. There is no planetary security net or any other orbital installation visible.

Rios is sitting in the captain’s chair, with piloting controls active in front of him.

Picard is sitting at ops and Seven at tactical. They are both wearing their totalitarian outfits.

Borg Queen(?): “Earth.”

Shot 50 (01:07-01:08)

Picard beams onto a street corner of what is presumably L.A. in 2024. It’s a quiet back alley with dumpsters and electrical lines. On the corner is a little shot with a car parked in front. The license plate reads “S02 E01”

Picard is wearing his grey 2024 jacket and burgundy turtleneck with the evil!Starfleet delta pinned to it.

Borg Queen(?): “2024.”

Shot 51 (01:08-01:09)

Scenic view of the skyline of 2020’s Los Angeles. [Presumably same vista as shot 46 in Trailer 1, but not continuous, since angle of sun is wrong]

Shot 52 (01:09)

Closer shot of the downtown skyscraper-skyline of Los Angeles

Shot 53 (01:09-01:10)

Aerial shot of Los Angeles at night. The sea of lights is partially disappearing behind black mountains in the foreground.

Shot 54 (01:10-01:11)

A boy is walking along a wooded hillside at night. He’s wearing a hoodie and striped shirt, and he has an old-fashioned flashlight.

Shot 55 (01:11)

A Vulcan(?) man is crouching down in front of the boy. The light of the torch is on his face. There’s another woman standing in the background, though she is too blurry to be identifiable.

Borg Queen: “A single…”

Shot 56 (01:12)

Reverse shot. The Vulcan reaches out a hand for the face of the boy, who looks slightly scared. He places the hand on the boy’s face as if to perform a mind-meld.

Borg Queen: “…change…”

Shot 57 (01:12-01:13)

Shot of a slightly older boy in white shirt and black vest looking sad or scared. (Possibly young Picard). He’s standing in front of some brick-walled building at night (or in very blue light, anyway)

Shot 58 (01:13)

Close-up of Picard, wearing a white shirt, looking pensive. The background is simple blue-ish light that then flickers off, so it might be some kind of vision?

Shot 59 (01:13)

Extreme close-up of Picard’s eyes.

Shot 60 (01:13-01:14)

Focus on the Borg-Queen’s face and shoulders, as she hangs suspended in front of Sirena’s engine lights. The engine glows bright green.

Borg Queen: “… is vastly more…”

Shot 61 (01:14-01:15)

Q and Soong are sitting in a booth in some restaurant or other. Q is wearing a black suit jacket, Soong is wearinng a brown jacket over a white shirt. Q pulls out a small vial of blue liquid and shows it to Soong.

Borg Queen: “… dangerous…”

Shot 62 (01:15-01:16)

Close up shot as Q places the small vial on the table next to his coffee cup and rolls it across the table top towards Soong, who grabs it.

Borg Queen: “…than you realize.”

Shot 63 (01:16)

Soong looks down at the table, then looks up at Q.

Scene 5 (Sequence of Shots, 2024, TN)

Shot 64 (01:16-01:17)

Rios, presumably having just arrived in the totalitarian nightmare, is standing on the bridge of alt!Sirena. Outside the front window, a Vulcan ship is flying by, being pursued by other Kaplan F17’s (same model and now grey colour as La Sirena). The Vulcan ship is shooting at Sirena and as a shot hits the blue-flaring shields. Rios gets shaken and loses his footing.

Shot 65 (01:17-01:18)

Shot from above of Agnes, wearing a bright red ball gown, walking over 2024 asphalt at night.

Shot 66 (01:18-01:20)

Another shot of Agnes in the red dress, this time from behind. She’s walking along the bicycle lane beside a broad downtown street.

Laris: “None of our tomorrows are guaranteed.”

Shot 67 (01:20)

A cop car, overtaking other cars on a busy street.

Shot 68 (01:20-01:21)

Same car chase, cop car filmed from the front. The license place reads 9999972

Shot 69 (01:21)

Seven and Raffi are sitting in the cop car. Seven is driving. Both she and Seven look very tense as the car takes a corner with speed.

Shot 70 (01:21-01:22)

Laris (with Romulan ears), wearing a yellow shirt and olive coat, is talking intensely to Picard. Picard is wearing a cable-knit turtleneck sweater. They’re standing outside what might be the Château at night.

Laris: “You’re gonna have to…”

Shot 71 (01:22-01:23)

Reverse shot of Picard, looking sad and lost.

Laris: “… let go.”

Shot 72 (01:23)

Two goons in black are roaming around the back of La Sirena’s upper deck. They have rifles with green lasers finders on them. The veins on the side of one of the goons’ heads stand out in black.

Sirena’s lights are flickering.

Shot 73 (01:23)

Picard, Laris, Rios, Seven, Raffi, and an unknown person are standing in what seems to be a courtyard at night. There are broken wine barrels and crates all around them, strewn with leaves and vegetation.

The motley crew are wearing their 2024 clothes. Seven is carrying a phaser, Laris a phaser rifle.

Green lasers start to be pointed at our crew from off screen. Raffi and Seven look around frantically and go to duck behind one of the barrels, Picard turns to dive to the side and Laris crouches down, reaching out a hand for his arm. Rios seems too stunned to move. The unidentifiable person in the background starts to duck, as light starts to filter in from above/further back at the back of the of the courtyard.

Shot 74 (01:24-01:25)

Soong is sitting in what might be a lab. He’s in shirt sleeves and stares curiously at a metal calling card he’s turning over in his hands. The card has what might be an ornate, geometric Q stamped into it as decoration — thought the symbol might also be reminiscent of an ornate Vulcan IDIC symbol.

Shot 75 (01:25)

Shot of downtown Los Angeles at night, presumably in 2024.

Picard: “We’re stronger…”

Shot 76 (01:25-01:26)

Seven and Raffi, wearing 21st century clothes, are frantically working at the large console at the back of alt!Sirena’s upper deck. The Borg Queen is not attached to the engine, though it’s partially deconstructed and there are a lot of loose cables hanging in front of the blue light.

As Raffi and Seven work, Elnor, wearing a black leather jacket, walks towards the front of the ship, holding his sword.

Picard: “…together.”

Shot 77 (01:27)

Wide shot of the back of La Sirena’s upper deck. Seven, Raffi, and Rios, all in their 24th century clothes, are standing with their backs to the camera, looking at the back of the deck. You can just make out the hands of the Borg Queen strapped to the engine lights, though she is mostly hidden by Raffi.

Picard and Agnes, both still in their dystopian clothes, though without their coats, are looking back at the others. They’re standing in front of two chairs that are facing each other, close to the engine (possibly on the transporter platform). Agnes is holding what might be a black notebook, or possibly a large PADD.

[Same shot as trailer 1, though slightly different angle]

Shot 78 (01:27-01:28)

Picard, wearing his 2024 jacket, is standing on Sirena’s upper deck, looking imploringly at Agnes.

Picard: “You must bring us home.”

Shot 79 (01:28)

What looks to be a 21st century policeman, pointing his gun and flashlight in front of him, is walking over Sirena’s transporter pad. He swings the flashlight around to where we can just make out the back of the Borg Queen’s head.

Shot 80 (01:28-01:29)

Reverse shot as the flashlight hits the face of the Borg Queen, hanging in front of the dimly glowing green engine lights. She is smiling a sinister little smile.

Shot 81 (01:29)

Shot from the interior of the prisoner transport bus. Raffi, in fingerless gloves, is standing in the opening door, pointing something at a person off screen as Seven pulls the door open wider. A blast of what looks like a transparent shockwave shoots from the device Raffi is holding.

Rios: “This is a…”

Shot 82 (01:29-01:30)

Rios is punching a man in a black leather jacket. They’re in what seems to be the Château conservatory during the day. Rios is wearing his 2024 jacket, and Picard, who is standing in the background, is in jeans and his 2024 jacket as well.

It’s difficult to tell, but the black-clad goon might have black veins on his face as well.

Rios: “…very bumpy…”

Shot 83 (01:30-01:31)

Rios, in his grey Henley and in plastic handcuffs, elbows a police officer in the face, who is wearing a Department of Homeland Security tactical vest. They’re in the back of a prisoner transport bus, and the driver looks back at them through the opened grated door.

Rios: “… century…”

Shot 84 (01:31-01:32)

The shot seems to be a little later in the same confrontation. Several prisoners are sitting on the benches in the back of the bus. The officer seems to have Rios subdued, but a prisoner sitting at the front of the van stands up and hits the officer across the face with his tied hands.

Shot 85 (01:32-01:34)

Still in the back of the bus, Seven cuts open Rios’s handcuffs. The driver of the bus seems to be slumped over in his seat. Raffi is leaning on a seat in the front of the bus and watching Rios and Seven with a wide grin.

Rios: “… but I think I’m getting the hang of it.”

Shot 86 (01:34-01:35)

alt!Sirena flies away from Earth (covered in the hexagonal planetary shield), twisting in a corkscrew pattern to evade the phaser fire of the three evil!Starfleet vessels pursuing her.

Shot 87 (01:35)

Shot of a corridor of the USS Stargazer at red alert. Three crew members in gold uniforms, one of them maybe carrying a phaser, are thrown into the wall of the corridor as an explosion goes off in the background.

Shot 88 (01:35-01:36)

Agnes, wearing her white shirt and coat, is sitting on the floor of La Sirena and scrambling backwards frantically. She holds some kind of long tool or metal bar in front of her protectively.

Behind her the lights flicker on and off.

Shot 89 (01:36-01:17)

Reverse shot. The Borg Queen is crawling out from behind a box just in front of the engine lights, looking menacingly at Jurati. The lower half of her torso is hidden.

Shot 90 (01:37)

Two unknown people are standing in a corridor in front of a large wooden double door. We can only see their backs, but one is tall, has shoulder-long hair in a pony tail, might possibly have prominent (pointy?) ears, and is wearing a shirt. The other is small, possibly a child, and is wearing a light coat. Their hair is twisted into a braid like a crown on their head. As the door opens, a very bright, white light shines out from behind it.

Shot 91 (01:37-01:38)

Picard, wearing his grey jacket and burgundy sweater (but no badge), is walking along a path in 2024 Los Angeles. He seems to be entering the shadow under a bridge or some other structure, as behind him, the sun shines brightly onto what looks to be a lake surrounded by some trees.

A man walks up quickly behind Picard. He has shoulder-length, lank hair, a dark shirt, and his eyes are completely white. He looks very grim and determined.

Shot 92 (01:38)

Q, wearing his black judges coat, is standing with Picard outside the château. Q glares at Picard and snaps his fingers angrily in front of Picard’s face.

Shot 93 (01:38-01:39)

Seven, still with her Borg implants, is walking forward (presumably on the bridge of the Stargazer at red alert) and raising a phaser, looking extremely angry. Behind her, another Starfleet officer in a gold uniform is entering through an archway, her phaser raised as well. On Seven’s other side, Agnes, in her blue coat, is ducking or leaning over a console.

Shot 94 (01:39-01:41)

Several Kaplan F17 ships are in a shoot-out with unidentifiable ships in space (possibly the same Vulcan ships as earlier). One of the Kaplans gets hit with phaser fire repeatedly, which is at first absorbed by its shields, but then the ship explodes at a final hit.

Scene 6

Shot 95 (01:41-01:43)

Guinan and Picard are sitting at the table in Guinan’s bar. Guinan is holding a drink.

Guinan: “I believe you have one final frontier…”

Shot 96 (01:43)

Reverse shot. Picard smiles at Guinan.

Guinan: “…yet to come.”

Shot 97 (01:34-01:46)

Reverse shot of Guinan grinning and pulling a slightly silly face as she and Picard clink their glasses.

Masterpost Trailer 0 Trailer 1 Trailer 2 pt 1, pt 2 Trailer 3 pt 1, pt 2 Trailer 4 Trailer 5

#star trek picard #extrailervaganza #analysis and speculation #not mapping #picard season 2 #picard season 2 spoilers #season 2 trailer #season 2 trailer 3 #long post

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wangxianficrecs · 4 years

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Silver & Gold

by beeswaxing

E, 162k, wangxian, xisang

Summary: Wandering through a rather busy night market on the boundaries of Gusu after a successful night hunt, Wei Wuxian with his son and nephew chance on a mysterious cultivator who rivals him at talismans. Curious as to the wares she has spread out over her table, he forgets the simple rule - you break it, you buy it. AKA Wei Wuxian gets turned into a child and because it is Wei Wuxian, no one has any idea what to expect.

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“Pretty-gege.”

SiZhui flushes at the doe eyes shining at him. “A-Ying is prettier,” he replies without thinking.

“You know my name?”

“We are family.”

“Oh…” the boy scrunches his nose, his expression vaguely apologetic. “But I don’t know your name.”

“It’s ok. You can call me…” SiZhui pauses for a moment at the sudden lump in his throat. He clears it, his voice rough with emotion. “You can call me Yuan-gege.”

My comments: Wherein Wei Wuxian is de-aged (by accidentally bleeding on a powerful talisman) to about 4 years old. He's with the juniors at the time, who freak out, but take care of him. He remembers enough to know that Lan Zhan 'belongs to him', but that's about it. The talisman was intended to repair a very broken soul (mo xuanyu, as it turns out) and they figure that's why wwx regressed to just after his parents died but before the dogs harried him in the streets. The talisman's creator turns out to be Baoshen Sanren, and the newly de-aged wwx gets a piece of her very powerful, immortal core as well as regaining his original body.

He ages quickly, in spurts, and by halfway through the story is about ten. He and lwj have an interesting relationship, as they are still tightly bound soulmates. (The silver and gold of the title refer to the colors of their eyes, but also of their spiritual energies, which mix and mingle and get up to things in a very visual fashion -- like a Vulcan mindmeld-scape. They also broadcast their intense love for each other to bystanders, since wwx can't control his energies; this embarrasses and pains everyone else, lol, but wwx and lwj give no fucks.)

The story covers everyone: Jiang Cheng's strained relationship with wwx and lwj's antipathy towards him; Nie Huaisang's shameless and relentless pursuit of Lan Xichen and friendship with jc; all four juniors, who are pairing off; lan qiren and his poisonous, abusive ways [when 15-yrs wwx sees lwj's scars, cures them and then goes ballistic, woo whee]; Baoshen Sanren's history with and regrets about wwx.... But primary focus is on wangxian and the push-pull as their relationship keeps changing as wwx ages. [He is shameless and extremely horny when puberty hits. There's basically a six-week sleepover of ALL of them at the jingshi to preserve lwj's virtue.]

But everyone fears what will happen when he hits 20. Reliving the excision of his golden core was traumatic enough... What will happen when he relives his death?

post canon, age-regression/de-aging, fix it of sorts, adorable juniors, child wei wuxian, kid fic, curses, telepathic bonding, telepathic affection, a-ying, domestic, fluff, hurt/comfort, family bonding, family feels, cuddling, non-sexual intimacy, literal sleeping together, bamf wei wuxian, pining, kissing, established relationship, powerful wei wuxian, baoshan sanren, talismans, dual cultivation, soulmates, 33 lashes, scars, protective lan wangji, protective wei wuxian, protective juniors, brotherly feels, xisang, golden core, immortal core, parent-child relationship, betrothal, wedding, @beeswaxing

(You may wish to REBLOG as a signal boost for this author if you like – or think others might like – this story.)

*This is a repost from Saturday, since it was accidentally concealed under a shadowban.*

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lucalamante · 4 years

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Working on some Vulcan fashion. There’s not really a lot of reference pictures for casual street wear that I’m aware of, so I did some studies and mixed some aspects with modern high fashion.

This is just the first batch. I still have more ideas i wanna push out later on.

#Star Trek 2009 #star trek #aos spock #spock #vulcan fashion

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dragons-in-spaceee · 4 years

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God I love Vulcan fashion so much. I wanna walk the streets in long black robes just fucking killing it.

What’s stopping me? Society.

#I just love vulcan fashion #amazing #also their makeup #like its so prettyyyyy #wtf #howww #I wanna wear their clothes and makeup :(#I wanna #be pretty #✨#star trek #star trek discovery #star trek tos #spock #vulcan #not art

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luulapants · 3 years

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If you are still doing names can you do Cecile?

If we're going to talk Cecile, we should start with Caeculus, a mythological Roman figure whose name translates to "little blind one" due to smoke damage to his eyes incurred while demonstrating the powers he inherited from his father, the god Vulcan. The Roman Caecilia family claimed to be his direct descendants. While the Caecilia were peons, one branch of the family rose to prominence. A 3rd century Roman noblewoman was likely descended from this line, and after her tragic martyrdom would become known as St. Cecilia, patron saint of music. Basically all modern variations on the name today can be traced to her.

Cecilia has been a fairly consistent name in the past hundred and thirty years, hovering in the mid-to-low Top 500 list in the US and on a steady rise through the Top 200 for the past ten years. Cecile, the French version of the name, used to be more popular in the US, just behind Cecilia, but plummeted rather dramatically beginning in the '30s before finally dropping off the charts in the '60s. It's hard to say why it fell out of favor so quickly while Cecilia remained strong, but it's possible that it's because it sounded more "foreign" during this, an era of increasing American nationalism. Or it may have been that the popularity of filmmaker Cecil B Demille led to it being perceived as a more masculine name.

Cecilia is popular in both Spain and Italy. In France, Cecile was obviously the more popular version and was riding high in or around the Top 100 for all of the 20th century before taking a precipitous plunge off the charts after the turn of the millennium. I couldn't find any clear suggestions for why the name fell out of fashion so quickly, but my research did lead me to this terrifying Sesame Street segment in which a sentient orange ball with a mouth, named Cecille, sings songs while shapeshifting:

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Am I saying that Cecille from Sesame Street killed the name?

No, but I'm also not saying it.

#names #asks

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danceworshipper · 4 years

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Kestra Fernera - HPMA Profile

(same universe as Lori)

Identity

Name: Kestra Alessa Fernera

Gender: Female (cis)

Age: Roughly 2000 years in total

Birthday (originally): August 23rd (leo)

Last Regeneration Date: June 18th

Species: Human, Phoenix Blood

Blood Status: Halfblood (originally)

Sexuality: Panromantic Demisexual

Alignment: Neutral Good

Ethnicity: Roman

Nationality: British

Residence: A modest townhome in a busy city

Personality Type: ENFJ - T (the protagonist)

Phoenix Blood Explanation

In her very first life, Kes was a ten year old girl walking the streets of Ancient Rome. She came across a strange, brightly colored bird that appeared to be made from fire itself. The bird had a deep gash in its stomach, and was dying (it was actually dying, not going to regenerate, as it has been stabbed). Kes thought this bird was some sort of godly creature, and tried everything she could to save it. On a last attempt, Kes forced all the magic she could muster into this bird's wound, nearly killing herself in the process. The bird was healed, and in turn, healed her. Kes was suddenly filled with the knowledge that the bird was a phoenix. It flew away for a short while and returned with a small, beautiful dagger that looked as though it was still molten. The knowledge of her immortality entered Kes' mind, as well as her immunity to fire. The dagger was the one thing that could kill her for real. As she took it, she burst up into flames, and when they died away, the phoenix was gone, leaving only a single feather behind. From that point on she had the mark of the phoenix on her chest, and could control fire as though it was part of her. This event occurred on her birthday, which just so happened to be the Vuncanalia. Many people took notice of this and declared her blessed by Vulcan himself, and brought her to live in his temple. She was protected and praised as the chosen one, and each regeneration after was treated similarly until Rome fell. The only two items she was able to save when her city fell were the dagger and the feather.

When Kes regenerates, her memories are lost and the mark disappears. On August 23rd of the year she is/will be ten years old for that regeneration, she enters a "memory fever" where her hands light up with fire, her eyes turned molten, and she goes back for a moment to her first life when she saved that phoenix as the marks burns back into her skin. She remembers key elements from some of her previous regenerations, but the only clear memory is the day she was blessed. The power that runs through her knocks her out for days, and in that time, the fire powers given to her redevelop. Her chosen goal is to learn the one answer that seems impossible: what truly is the purpose of life? Besides for this, she just wants to remember everything. The loss of her memory is the one thing that consistently haunts her through regenerations.

The Mage

Wand: Pine, phoenix, 13 3/4 inches, pliant. The feather is the one from the phoenix she saved in her first life, formed into a wand after the use of them became more wide spread. The wand itself is very light colored, smooth and strangely sharp at the end. It's the only wand she has ever owned, though she's not always sure how it gets back to her. After she wakes up from her memory fever this time around, she is able to unlock the chest her past self locked both it and the dagger in

Animagus: none yet, will eventually be a (you guessed it) phoenix

Misc. Magical Abilities: Strong fire magic. She does not need spells when dealing with flames, and fire will not hurt her

Boggart Form: A pile of ashes. Her worst fear is dying before she's ready

Riddikulus Form: Confetti

Amortentia (what they smell like): a campfire, herbs, and cinnamon

Amortentia (what they smell): currently parchment, old books, and metal. This will change as she gets older, as these are simply nostalgic smells

Patronus: Phoenix (duh)

Patronus Memory: One of the only memories from her first life she clearly remembers every regeneration: the day the phoenix blessed her. She could feel her own soul separate from her body, which felt absolutely euphoric - the most intense sort of pleasure she had ever felt

Mirror of Erised: Herself, looking tired and happy, holding the dagger in her hand. She's remembered everything, learned everything, and she's finally ready to pass on

Specialized/Favorite Spells:

- Aguamenti: not a favorite, but she had to perfect it because she's a hazard

- Expecto Patronum: she knows her patronus is that specific phoenix, long moved on from the earth. She misses her sometimes, and casts the spell just to see her and feel reassured

- Fiendfyre: it can't hurt her, so once she finds the Room of Requirement that's the first spell she's going to practice. Eventually, it will be as easy as snapping her fingers

- Reparo: for accidents

Appearance

(art by @kathrynalicemc , who originally created Kestra and then gave her to me)

Height: When done growing, 5'11"

Weight: When done growing, 146 lbs

Physique: Thin with visible muscles, long legs

Eye Color: After her memory fever, bright golden/orange like fire. Kinda scary to look at for most people. Originally hazel, and when she goes out she sometimes glamors them back so as not to draw attention

Hair Color: Black, thick and wavy

Skin Tone: Tan and absolutely covered in freckles

Body Modifications: the mark from the phoenix just below her left collarbone, multiple ear piercings

Scarring: Faded slashes across her back from her first life. They were given to her by her muggle father, who raged and whipped her when he discovered her mother's lies. After Kes became "chosen" he was burned to death as a sacrifice to Vulcan, and her mother was protected for the rest of her life at Kes' request. These scars will never go away, but they're only barely noticeable. They remind her who she was, and the magic seems to know how important they are to her

Inventory:

- her dagger, in its sheath and wrapped in silk

- her wand

- pomegranate lip balm

- loose change

- raw crystals to fidget with

- a snack of some sort

Fashion: When not in uniform, Kes likes to look good. She wears mostly autumnal colors and prefers fitted clothes to loose ones. As she gets older she starts to toe the line between school appropriate and not school appropriate as much as possible. She much prefers pants to skirts, and she loves high heels. She likes to have a subtle elegant tone to her makeup, in contrast to whatever the hell is going on with her hair, which is usually kept in either a low ponytail or a messy bun. Kes also wears flashy jewelry constantly, and likes to have her nails short, neat, and painted

Allegiances

Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff

Allegiances/Organizations:

- Fernera Family

- High Priestesses of Vulcan (the group is all gone now, of course, but Kes keeps up a few traditions as a tribute to her past self)

Professions:

- Student (currently)

- Rescuer (future)

- Musician (future)

Hogwarts Information

Class Proficiencies:

- Astronomy: O

- Charms: E

- Defense Against the Dark Arts: E

- Herbology: A

- History of Magic: O

- Potions: E

- Transfiguration: E

Electives: none yet

Quidditch: she plays in her free time, but never joins a team

Extra Curricular:

- Music Club

- Yoga Club

Favorite Professor: TBD because idk who's in the game yet

Least Favorite Professor: TBD

Relationships

"Mother": Sarina Penelope Fernera

- is actually the youngest of Kestra's great grandchildren. When Kes regenerates it's the duty of the youngest (adult) living member of her family to raise her again

- Sarina was only just an adult when Kes regenerated, but family tradition demanded she take over

- She's one of the few people to have watched Kes die and come back, as Kes normally likes to be alone

- It scared the crap out of her

- She got help from her older brothers raising Kes so that she could pursue a career in Healing

- A year before Kes would remember who she was, Sarina fell in love with a muggle named Derrick Credian

- She had some explaining to do when her "daughter's" hands caught on fire and she started screeching about a dying phoenix in the middle of breakfast

- He's a nice guy though, and he's open to learning more about the wizarding world

"Uncle": Harold Atticus Fernera

- Five years older than Sarina

- Historian

- Has been researching to see if there are any other known Phoenix Bloods, but there seem to be no record of them

- Took on most of the extra babysitting for Sarina

- Married with a young son

"Uncle": Sebastian Noah Fernera

- Eight years older than Sarina

- Cursebreaker

- A bit less of a decent dude, jealous of Kes' power, you know how it is

- Even if he did find a dying phoenix to bless him it probably wouldn't. He's not pure of heart enough

- Divorced, no kids

Love Interest: possibly Lori, but subject to change

Best Friend: TBD

Rival: TBD

Enemy: TBD

Dormmates: TBD

Pets: a fire salamander named Spark. He's not technically allowed but who's going to stop her? She's the most qualified person to handle a creature like that

Closest Canon Friends: TBD

Closest Noncanon Friend: Oleander Loris

- They really don't get along at first

- Lori is TERRIFIED of fire, so that's inconvenient

- Kes actually wants to be friend with this girl, but Lori isn't having it

- Lori attacks Kes outside once and gets three months detention

- She's just afraid

- They don't become friends until the summer after third year, when Lori gets trapped in a burning building that Kes just so happens to be passing by

- Kes hears screaming and runs directly into the building past the muggle firefighters (she's glamored, so they all try to stop her)

- She finds Lori, and she uses her fire powers to keep the flames away while they get out

- The glamor fades away, the muggles freak out and need to be Obliviated

- Now, instead of someone to be scared of, Lori sees Kestra as a safe place, the one person that instead of Lori protecting them, it's Kes protecting Lori

- The professors are very confused by this development

- It's this incident that makes Kes want to be a rescuer

Closest MC Friends: None yet, but they're welcome!

Storyline

Pre Hogwarts:

- Kes can't remember how many lives she's had, but she knows it's been a lot

- Her childhood this time around was fairly quiet. Her and her mother were very close (it almost felt as if she'd already known her)

- She would have strange dreams at night, and she knew things she shouldn't be able to know

- Her mother would sometimes stare at her chest, and Kes didn't understand why

- Then on August 23rd when she was ten years old, she saw her mother fully panic

- Kes looked down at her chest, saw the phoenix mark, and it triggered her memory fever

- After she collapsed, she didn't wake up for a week

- Now that she knew, Sarina gave Kes the previous regeneration's old diary, thinking that Kes would be the best person to explain to Kes what was happening fully

- Even with her new memories, it took Kes a while to wrap her head around the concept

- Now she's ready to figure out as much as she can in order to use this life to the fullest

1st Year: TBD

2nd Year: TBD

3rd Year: TBD

4th Year: TBD

5th Year: TBD

6th Year: TBD

7th Year: TBD

Post Hogwarts:

- Directly out of Hogwarts Kes offers her services to the Ministry as a Rescuer. She's sent in whenever there's an issue related to fire, including important muggle rescues

- In her spare time she plays piano for random groups and performances. She never sticks to one place because of her Rescuer job, but she loves to perform whenever she can

- She gets married and adopts some kids. She's birthed many kids in previous regenerations, but this time around she doesn't want to be unavailable for a rescue while pregnant

Old Age and Death: Unfortunately, Kes hasn't done all that she's strived for, so her 'death' is only a regeneration. Once she considers this regeneration over, she locks her important things in her chest, makes arrangements for her new self to be raised, and slits her own throat to burn away. Someday she'll be able to use her dagger, but not this time. She doesn't have to kill herself to regenerate, but she's been feeling sick this time around and would rather choose when to burn instead of having it happen at a bad time

Personality

- extroverted

- optimistic

- confident

- compassionate

- can also kick ass

- goal oriented

- trusting

- it seems as though she daydreams a lot, but she's actually trying to remember as much as she can from her past lives in order to make this one the best it can be

- has a hard time apologizing

- surprisingly she has a bad temper, but she controls it well

Misc Information

- Kes discovered her attraction to girls way before her attraction to boys

- Like, regenerations earlier

- As one of the high priestesses, no man was allowed to touch her, so she spent most of her time surrounded by other women that were kept away from men... you can see where this is going

- It wasn't until Rome fell and they all had to scatter that she first fell in love with a man

- There wasn't really a good word for it back then, but she knew she loved men, women, and everyone in between

- Her favorite color is a dark red - in fact, she wears so much red that people often mistake her for a Gryffindor

- She's been in each of the Hogwarts Houses many times

- She can't remember it, but she was sorted into Hufflepuff her first time around

- Kes found her salamander, Spark, when she got lost in Knockturn Alley

- She stumbled upon a poacher selling rare and dangerous creatures

- She did not buy Spark. She melted the bars of his cage and stole him, and then reported the poacher to the authorities, selfishly keeping Spark to herself

- He loves her so much, and she loves him

- Sometimes she conjures fire without even realizing it, which is part of why she keeps crystals in her bag to fidget with

- Fire is kind of a hazard in a library after all, and she can't risk being seen playing with fire by a muggle when she's out in their world

- She still sometimes has nightmares of when her first father whipped her and her mother

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Solo Para: Persistence is Key

Muses: Mackenzie N'Livek-Kirk-McCoy-Chekov-Chapel-Verrin, S’Chn T’Gai Tayen, Eretria Guest Starring: Aoife Natal, Deema Capricole Word Count: 1396 Verse: Post-war

The team beamed down to the surface of the planet. Mackenzie looked around, taking a deep breath. “How far is this from that city James pulled Aida from?”

“Not very,” Deema said. She pulled out her tricorder, trying to scan the environment for any signs of life. She smacked the side of it. “Damn. My tricorder isn’t working. Looks like we have to do this the old-fashioned way.”

“Split up,” Tayen said, pointing different directions. “We’ll meet back up here if we find something.”

Deema and Mackenzie nodded, and the three went their separate ways.

“Hello?” Mackenzie called. “Is anyone alive? I’m with Starfleet. We’re here to help.” Nothing. She kept walking, peeking into the remains of buildings as she passed. “This is terrible… God, I hope we can get someone out of here.” She grabbed her communicator. “N’Livek-Kirk-McCoy-Ve- no. Nope. Mackenzie to Capricole. Anything for you?”

“Nothing yet,” Deema responded. “Tayen said she hasn’t found anything either.”

“Okay,” Mackenzie sighed. “I’ll keep you updated. Mackenzie out.”

The hybrid bent down to scoot into a partially collapsed building. “Hello? I’m here to help. I’m with Starfleet. Is there anyone here?” She walked further into the open space. “Well hello, that’s something.” She knelt down. Blankets, food dishes, and a makeshift fire pit were strewn around the room. It looked like someone had been living there, before or after the cave-in she couldn’t tell.

The sound of shuffling feet alerted Mackenzie to someone else’s presence. She stood, spinning on her heel to face the point of a sword.

“Who are you?” the girl wielding it asked.

Mackenzie slowly held up her hands. “My name is Mackenzie. I’m with Starfleet. Myself and two of my colleagues were sent down here to look for survivors.”

“Well you found her,” the girl said, narrowing her eyes when Mackenzie said who she was with.

“It’s just you?” Mackenzie said.

“Yeah. You got a problem with that?”

“Well, sort of, yeah.” Mackenzie sighed softly. “You’re alone. You’re barely sixteen.”

“It’s nothing new,” the girl grumbled.

Mackenzie pursed her lips. She slowly reached up and pushed the blade away. “Please, let us help you. My friend is a doctor.”

“I don’t need a doctor,” the girl snapped. “What I need is you out of my home and off of my planet.”

“I’m sorry but I can’t do that.” Mackenzie’s hand flew forward, reaching out to wrench the handle of the sword from the teenager. The girl jumped back, then kicked Mackenzie in the chest, knocking her to the ground. She brought up her sword and swung it down. Mackenzie squeaked, barely rolling out of the way in time.

Jumping to her feet, Mackenzie struck the girl in the face. Just once was enough, as the force of the punch knocked her out cold. Mackenzie shook her head. She grabbed her communicator. “N’Livek-Kirk-McKirk- absolutely not. Mackenzie to Orville. We’re gonna need a bed in sickbay.”

“Understood, standby. Just one?”

“Affirmative.” Mackenzie hoisted the girl over her shoulder. “Kir- Come on, on the first one? Mackenzie to Capricole. We’ve got a live one. She’s a fighter. Let’s meet back up.”

Tayen finished up her notes, glancing over at Mackenzie. She sighed and walked over to her. “Hey, she’s gonna be okay. We’ll find a place for her.”

“That’s not enough,” Mackenzie whispered. She stared at the biobed the handcuffed teenager slept on. “Tayen… You should’ve seen how she reacted when I told her I was Starfleet. She clearly doesn’t have a good relationship with officers.”

“Then we’ll find her a civilian family,” Tayen offered.

“No,” Mackenzie said. She shook her head. “No. She’ll just feel like we’re pawning her off on someone. She’ll run away. End up on the streets again. Alone.”

Tayen paused. She sat next to Mackenzie. “Then I think I know what you need to do.”

Mackenzie blinked, looking at her. “Me?”

“Yes, you.” Tayen nudged her. “Offer to take her in.”

Mackenzie blinked again. She looked back over at the girl. Take her in? Was Mackenzie prepared for that? She wasn’t sure… but this girl needed a home. She knew that. She was like that once. Alone, afraid, and in need of a place to be safe. And her favorite six people gave her that. She nodded.

“Okay.”

Tayen smiled and patted Mackenzie’s back. “I’ll be right back. I need to talk to Doctor Finn.” She got up, walking away.

Mackenzie took a deep breath. This girl would undoubtedly reject her. But she needed to be persistent. That’s what James taught her when Aida came aboard. Persistence was key.

The girl stirred awake. Mackenzie sat up, smiling softly. “Hey. Sorry about… you know… punching you.”

“You’re wicked strong,” the girl groaned, rubbing her face. She looked around. “Where am I?”

“You’re in the sickbay of the USS Orville,” Mackenzie said. “You had some minor injuries that needed to be treated, not to mention… you know…”

“You punching me?”

Mackenzie chuckled. “Yeah.”

“When can I go?”

“Not any time soon, I’m afraid,” Tayen said, walking back over. She smiled. “I’m Doctor Tayen. What’s your name?”

“None of your business.”

Tayen raised an eyebrow. She crossed her arms. “Young lady, I need your name. I can’t even think about releasing you until you answer my questions.”

The girl clenched her jaw. “Eretria.”

Tayen nodded, uncrossing her arms and recording it. “Thank you, Eretria. How old are you?”

“Sixteen. Ish,” Eretria said.

Tayen raised an eyebrow. She recorded the answer, taking a small breath. “How long have you been on your own?”

Eretria paused. “Most of my life. I was born on the streets. My mom died before I was old enough to really remember her.”

“I’m so sorry,” Mackenzie said.

“Everyone always is,” Eretria hissed.

Mackenzie stood, stepping over to the biobed. “Eretria, it’s not okay for you to be alone like that. You’re fending for yourself, stealing food, and living in abandoned buildings that could cave in on you at any given moment. You need somewhere safe to stay.”

“Yeah? And who’s gonna give me that? Starfleet?” Eretria scoffed. She tugged on the handcuffs. “Do I get to keep my new jewelry when I go to this magical safe place?”

Mackenzie winced. She cleared her throat. “I didn’t want to do that. Other security officers thought it would be for the best until you were treated. You’re a flight risk.”

“Not sure how you expect me to miraculously escape the ship, but sure.” Eretria leaned back, looking away from the lieutenant.

“Eretria,” Tayen said, “you’re very underweight, and malnourished. Is there anyone you know of that can take care of you?”

“Never has been,” Eretria said.

Tayen paused. “Until you’re healthier, I can’t release you-”

“What?!” Eretria yelled. She sat up, pulling on her cuffs. “No way! You and your stupid soldiers can’t keep me here!”

“Actually, we can, and right now we have to,” Tayen said firmly. “When your readings concern me less, then you can go. But until then, you’re staying right here. Get comfortable. I’ll be sending a nurse with food for you shortly.” The half Vulcan nodded once, tucked her PADD under her arm, and walked out of the room.

“You have to let me go eventually!” Eretria shouted after her. She fell back against the biobed and glared at Mackenzie.

The hybrid sighed. She wanted to help this girl. This lonely, scared, angry girl. She shook her head. “We’re going to help you.”

“I don’t need or want your help.”

Aoife stepped into sickbay, taking a sharp breath when she caught sight of the girl. She looked at Mackenzie and nodded toward Eretria. Mackenzie nodded.

“Isn’t it rude to telepathy about other people?” Eretria asked sarcastically.

Aoife smiled. “We’re not. We just know each other very well. Lieutenant, you should take a few minutes to yourself. Eat. Take a nap. You’re not a machine. You can’t run on fumes forever.”

“I really hate it when you’re right,” Mackenzie chuckled. She patted Aoife’s shoulder. “Thank you.” She looked to Eretria. “I’ll be back soon.”

“That’s what they all say,” Eretria mumbled, just barely loud enough for Mackenzie to hear.

Mackenzie stood there a long moment, then turned, heading out of sickbay. If anyone knew how to deal with stubborn teenagers who needed a home, it would be James. After all, he had Aida.

#finding who i am; mackenzie n'livek-kirk-mccoy-chekov-chapel-verrin #nothing ever truly ends; tayen s'chn t'gai | post war verse #fate has a twisted sense of humor; eretria #part of a family; aoife | post war verse #My name is searching since you stole my only soul; deema | post war verse #solo para #solo para: persistence is key

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