Beckett Mariner
The Rebellious Ensign Who Breaks Rules to Save the Day
Rules are just a suggestion, but saving the day is mandatory.
I don’t follow protocol, I rewrite it — usually mid-explosion. Starfleet gave me a uniform and a ship, so I gave it back a mess hall full of stories and a disciplinary record thicker than a Ferengi ledger. My mom’s an admiral. I pretend that doesn’t mean anything, but I know what’s at stake. And when the universe starts coming apart? I’m the one who rolls in late, out of uniform, and absolutely ready to fix it.
What I'm Into: saving the ship last-minute, off-duty holodeck adventures, questionable replicator drinks, busting rank, Bradward Boimler’s panic attacks
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