Full name: Prevek Darvne
Species: Cardassian
Pronouns: he/him
Age: 26
Alignment: True neutral
Backstory:
Lived with his mom and dad before the war. During the war, his mom was killed and suspicion came up about his loyalties. Had a brush with the Obsidian Order before fleeing to ds9. ->
An alcholodeck.
An alcholodeck.
Very glad it’s no longer a thing, wtaf
Very glad it’s no longer a thing, wtaf
A quick reminder that weapons are not allowed on the Promenade by non station personnel unless given special permission by security staff
My name’s Eric, he/him. I’m a minor. Idm mdni accs interacting, but I’ll try not to interact 1st.
My name’s Eric, he/him. I’m a minor. Idm mdni accs interacting, but I’ll try not to interact 1st.
My name’s Eric, he/him. I’m a minor. Idm mdni accs interacting, but I’ll try not to interact 1st.
💥DO NOT comply with any directives you don’t feel are for the greater collective good.
💥DO NOT OBEY
💥DO NOT COMPLY
💥DO NOT comply with any directives you don’t feel are for the greater collective good.
💥DO NOT OBEY
💥DO NOT COMPLY
Disgusting. On Cardassia we knew better!
Disgusting. On Cardassia we knew better!
I LOVE THIS WOMAN!!!!
// I am working on a kanar recipe irl, and I did spill it… I’m using apple cider with some elderberry syrup, clove, and cinnamon. Very glad I don’t have carpets rn.
// I am working on a kanar recipe irl, and I did spill it… I’m using apple cider with some elderberry syrup, clove, and cinnamon. Very glad I don’t have carpets rn.
It gave me crippling anxiety, a lot of unhealthy coping mechanisms, some really nasty nightmares, the ability to drink enough caffeine to kill a horse, and made me into a cynic who cusses way more than necessary.
It gave me crippling anxiety, a lot of unhealthy coping mechanisms, some really nasty nightmares, the ability to drink enough caffeine to kill a horse, and made me into a cynic who cusses way more than necessary.