| Born into a loving bonded family in the Aldin clan, Ithri has only the vaguest and fuzziest memories of her parents. A massive earthquake claimed the lives of many in Cira, including all four of her parents. The only child, she was adopted by a childless bonded group of the Isitor clan - one particularly known for Subterfuge and Intelligence. At sixteen, she joined the military, eager to serve her people, undergoing specialised training in Intelligence and Investigation.
Three years later, she graduated, only to be involved in an accident that left her paralyzed. Presented with the Starfleet equivalent of ‘honourable discharge’, she was told she’d never walk again. Two years later, after intense therapy, Ithri proves everyone wrong and is seemingly back to walking and running like normal, though not without pain that flares up at times. Because of this, the military refused to take her back, and she found herself at a loss of what to do with herself.
Ithri took up a position on a freighter, a deep space crew and spent the next five years with them. Over the course of that time, she learned Klingon from a crewmember of that species, and the Terran second officer taught her how to crochet. What was supposed to be a simple position proved anything but. Ithri’s crew members weren’t exactly completely honest about everything, and they got into their share of situations and scraps. Loyalty, however, was highly valued among the crew, and they took care of each other. Five years later, despite the bond she had, Ithri felt called to something else. Something more - though what she couldn’t say. The ship let her off at Starbase 118 where she applied to become a Civilian member of the security force.
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