House Regent
(Maquis Forcies International)
Ni'Gall taI K'Tylo
(Tim Krason)
Orphaned as a boy after a Romulan attack on one of the border colonies, I was rescued by a Federation starship that was in the area. Since both of my parents were dead and I was only five, I was adopted by the ships second in command. I spent many happy and trying years on that ship. It was no easy matter for a Klingon child to fit in with the other children and controlling my temper was another difficult task. I spent long hours in the Holosuite learning everything I could about my people and my heritage. I also pushed myself mercilessly in hand to hand combat and Klingon tactics. While I schooled myself in the Holosuite, the command staff schooled me in Federation tactics, Combat, and command procedures. I was also taken under the wing of the aging security chief and taught the ways of by passing security systems without anyone knowing I had been there. He also quietly taught me espionage and covert tactics.
When I was old enough I took the starfleet academy entrance exam and passed with flying colors. I found out that I excelled in security ops, small unit tactics, and starship tactics and hand to hand combat. In the other areas I was good, but nothing special except in cloaking tech. I also found that I was very good at getting into areas that I was not supposed to be in, both in the computers and physically. I found almost no security systems I could not deactivate or by pass. The other cadets learned to dread fighting me hand to hand because only a few could match the skill and savagery that I showed when melee fighting and few could match my aim.
Three quarters of the way through the academy I was approached by the Commandant of the academy and asked if I wished to participate in training that was not on the general curriculum, but was very challenging and possibly dangerous. Of course I agreed and my true training in espionage and covert ops began.
I graduated with honors from the academy (in both areas). After graduation I received an unexpected message from the Klingon ambassador who said that he had followed my rise through the academy and that I showed a true Klingon spirit and that I was credit to my race and family. He also went on to ask if I would consider accepting a commission in the Klingon fleet. I was delighted because this is what I had always dreamed of and readily accepted.
Because of my skill I was put on one of the Klingon flag ships and quickly, through combat, won my place as second in command. During this time I learned everything I could about Klingon tech and tactics paying special attention to the security systems, weapons, and cloaking device. Then disaster struck, a renegade human found out somehow that I was a spy and sold the info to the Klingon High Command. I caught wind of this information because of a messege left in my bunk, and before KDF Security Forces were able to catch me I made off with an old bird of prey. I managed to make it into the badlands where I accidentally ran into a band of Maquis who accepted my surrender and request for asylum. I was told that some of my Real Klingon family were here and requesting to see me. I met with De'Kaf, Lineleader of the House K'Tylo, he explained that he had been following my career and that my father and him were cousins, so I pledged my life to the House K'Tylo and became a member.
I was placed with other friendly Maquis Forces where I serve with honor.
The Federation would like to find me because of the info I have about their operations and operatives.
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