Lon Elbrun
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Stats
- Full Name: Lon Elbrun
- Species: Betazoid
- Age: 25
- Height: 5'9
- Hair Color: Brown
- Eye Color: Black
- Species: Betazoid
- Gender: Male
- Date of Birth: 235803.15
- Place of Birth: Medara - Betazed
Family History
- Mother: Bedonna Elbrum - Killed in the dominon occupation of betazed.
- Father: Andrus Elbrum
- Siblings: Yaxara Elbrum
- Spouse: none
- Children: none
Personal History
Lon grew up in the capital city of Medara on betazed. He came into his telepathic abilities at an early age and was placed into a special school until his 13th birthday when he retuned to his family it was as if he had never known them. It took some time for the family to reconnect. Upon his 20th birthday he went aginst his families wishes joined starfleet academy.
During the Domnion invasion and occupation of Betazed Lon suffered great tradgey when his mother became on of the thousands of victums;
((Flashback - October 2374))
- Lon stood looking up at the sky a vast fleet of airships coved his entire alarms sounded from all corners and Jem'Hadar soldiers were transporting down everywhere.::
Andrus Elbrun: <<Lon! Get inside now before your killed! >>
- Lon looked back at his families home his father was in the window motioning him to come::
Lon: <<What about mom!>>
Andrus: <<You mother can take care of herself>>
- Lon turned to come inside when he felt his mothers fear she was close trying to get him::
Lon: <<She's close! Just one more minute!>>
Andrus: <<Get inside now! We have no time to argue the Jem'Hadar are coming>>
- Droves of running people came down the residential street the Jem'Hadar behind them firing into the crowd, Lon could see his mother among them she was so close, but in the confusion he couldn't reach her thoughts::
Lon: <<Mom, … Mother!!>>
Bedonna Elbrun: <<Run, son … Run! Get inside …. >>
- Lon watched in horror as a his mother was hit in the back.. She just fell forward and died. Lon felt his eyes swell and he cried out::
Lon: NO!!
- He started to run towards the crowd but his fathers arms wrapped around him and pulled him back Andrus dragged him into the house and down to the basement, his younger daughter was in the corner of the room her hands over her ears at least
Yaxara was too young to hear the thoughts of the dyeing.::
Lon: <<We have to go and get her, we have to save her!>>
Andrus: <<It's too late son, it's too late.>>
((End Flashback))
This event haunts him still and he hates the dominion with a passion.
Professional History
- Current Rank: Ensign
- Duty Post: Helm Officer
- Current Vessel: U.S.S. CHALLENGER
- Date Assigned: 09-26-06
Chronological History
238309.26 Assigned to the USS Challenger as an Ensign Helmsman