Lt. (jg) Jerrianne Riley (33rd MEU)

Race: Terran

Birthplace:: Earth (Nashville, Tennessee)

Operational Call Sign: Fallen Angel

age :: Official records 28 (actual 26)

Ht. 5'3"

Wt: 112 lbs.

Hair: Brown, long. Worn yanked back ruthlessly in a bun when on duty. Very few people have ever seen Jerrianne with her hair down.

Eyes: Brown

Personality Profile:

All marine while on duty. Dedicated to the corps. Extremely intelligent, and inventive. Hard to get to know, tends to hide emotions behind a soft southern drawl and smart remarks. Totally, unconditionally loyal to friends in any circumstance.

Motto: Adapt, Improvise, Overcome

Background/Personal History::

Orphaned as an infant. Parents unknown. Placed with a succession of foster families, none of whom were able to reach the child emotionally. In spite of her angelic features, her inquisitive nature tended to Keep her constantly in trouble with straight laced adults. Ran away from last faster home placement at age 10. Jerrianne survived on streets of Nashville by picking pockets, fleecing tourists, and stealing food. Four years later, she was caught in the act of stealing food by retired Marine Major John Harmon Riley. The terminally ill ex-Marine took the girl into his home, adopting her as his own daughter. Major Riley, seeing the potential of her quick mind, devoted the last two years of his life to instilling in her marine ideals, and seeing to her schooling. At his death, Jerrianne, now a self assured age 16, obtained forged birth certificate records to make her appear of legal age and applied immediately to the SF Marines.

Being younger and smaller than most, she worked twice as hard to prove herself worthy. Her quick mind and unfailing courage gained grudging admiration of her fellow marines and notice of her superior officers.

Training::

-Completed Starfleet Marine Combat Infantry, Marine training facility, Mars

-Advance Desert Warfare/Survival training, Starfleet Marine station Vulcan

-Advance Winter Warfare/Survival training, Starfleet Marine station, Hoth

-Completed Starfleet Advanced Tactical Training.

-Completed Training as Combat Med-Tech Marine Base Quantico. Virginia (Earth). 

Earned Field Promotion on three separate occasions during the Dominion War. Received SF Award of Velour, Federation Medal of Honor, and Citation for Conspicuous Gallantry. Near fatally wounded leading her platoon in a daring blitzkrieg midnight raid on an entrenched sniper position during the final assault on Cardassia.

Athletic. Superior Endurance. Deceptively strong for height and weight. Black Belt in Karate. Trained in Rihannsu Tenalri (street fighting) technique. Level 6 skill with bladed weapons including Terran Fencing swords and throwing knives, Klingon bat'leths and meck'leths, and the Vulcan lirpa.

Likes: Singing. Country music. (She has an outstanding contra-alto voice). Mountain Climbing. White water Rafting. Fishing. Rum and Coca Cola.

Dislikes: Anyone listening to her sing. Public Speaking. Official ceremonies. Can't abide liars, procrastinators, or condescending people.