Name:

T'Khvok

Rank:

Commander

Age:

40

Gender:

Female

Race:

Vulcan/Romulan

Position:

Chief Operations Officer

Medals/Ribbons:

Stardate

Award

Assignment

Promoted to LtFC

Promoted to Lt Junior Grade

Promoted to Ensign

Starfleet Graduate Ribbon

Height:

183cm

Eyes:

Black

Hair:

Black

Weight:

53kg

Place of Birth:

Romulus

Former Assignments:

USS Guernica & USS Guernica-A - Commanding Officer
USS Manetheren - Engineering Officer

Personal History:

I was born on the Romulus to Romulan mother and Vulcan father.

My mother was an officer on the Romulan warbird Khazara-C. My father was on the Romulus as an assistant to the Vulcan ambassador. The time of his ponn far came and his blood started to burn. He became to act wildly, non-Vulcan way. My mother was at this that time on the Romulus and she noticed my father’s violence and strength. She could never understand Vulcan lack of emotions but she could understand Vulcan passions during ponn far. She wanted to keep my father’s violence for next generations; she found his emotions very valuable. And attractive. And she had me.

I used to spend with her almost all the time. She used to take me to her ship but she never took me to a dangerous mission. During one of such missions she was killed – it was a battle with Klingons. I was six then.

The Praetor didn’t want a Vulcan baby on the Romulus so he sent me to my father. Vulcans were terrified when they learned what kind of baby I was. I was full of emotions, full of passion and very impulsive; I was just like my mother. My father gave me le’matya (a Vulcan animal). I was feeding it, caring for it. And I loved it very much. My Vulcan family was almost scandalized when they learned about that. Love was a symptom of a bad taste in the Vulcan society. They decided to send me to a master to teach me arie’mnu (Mastery of passion and emotion). It succeeded but just in part. He thought me to act logical but he wasn’t able to teach me to fully control my feelings.

I started to study at the Vulcan Science Academy. My father liked my choice but when it occurred I was more interested in ancient Vulcan history and such things like tal’shaya (quick painless breaking of the neck) than in exact sciences he wasn’t delighted.

After graduating I was working for a short time as a historian. I spent a few years on Romulus with my uncles family that adopted me - at the time I received my full Romulan name T'Khvok V'rela Varis tr'Jalpar.

But I was born as a warrior and warrior was waking up in me at the time. I wanted to be just like my mother was – to be an officer on a space ship.

So I started to study engineering in the Federation Academy. I graduated and I was assigned as an Acting Chief Engineering Officer on the USS Manetheren as an Ensign.

Soon after the Fall Manetheren's CO changed: Captain Brian Searles collapsed and went into coma and command was taken by my former Academy instructor - Sevlar. As an engineer I was very useful in bringing Hargoth base to functioning state.

Retaking DS13 from RA hands was first spectacular battle I took part in: in addition I was seriously wounded and had to use Vulcan curing techniques as standard medical treatment was not able to help me.

It was also time I started to have emotional problems: my Romulan heritage was influencing my behaviour and suppressing my feelings (typical Vulcan procedure) was very hard. The problems with suppressing were releasing anger and difficulties with suppressing this anger were bringing more anger.

Next Manetheren's mission was to protect Deronians - pre-warp society - against RA attacks. This mission was not only a disaster, it also brought me to break the Prime Directive, and that action was followed by a hearing. The Court Martial did not take place, but it is and will be in my files.

After that USS Manetheren was sucked into space bubble in result of RA experiments with tesseract. The ship had a small hull breach and I had to leave her to repair it. My shuttle was sucked out of the bubble the vessel was in into the normal space near DS13. I was rescued by Captain Ciaran Bryant, CO of USS Guernica, who died soon after that, giving me command of his ship.

USS Guernica, Norway class ship, was destroyed by neo-Maquis and their leader, so-called RAdm. Willus. The crew was rescued by USS Manetheren-A, and later received new ship, an Ambassador class destroyer.

My mother created a holoprogram of herself when I was a little girl. My father gave it to me when I was promoted to Lieutenant Junior Grade. From that time I asks her for advice, when my logic does not suffice.

Several months later USS Guernica-A encountered Borg sphere. The hard battle and fighting resulted in loosing ability of emotional control again. This time it was much more serious then previously: I was more then an engineer, I had whole ship under my command. Let lose my emotions 'changed' me into a Romulan - brutal and cruel, however with rests of my logic I managed to relieve myself from command before it was too late. A series of meditations helped me to come back to my normal self.

Soon after USS Guernica and USS Cleopatra defeated the Borg sphere, a bomb set by neo-Maquis exploded in my Ready Room - I survived, but was seriously wounded and had to use Vulcan healing technique again. That strengthened my return to emotionless and logical state.

In attempt to follow all Vulcan rules of aiming to purely logical mind I cut my hair to typical Vulcan style and started to meditate regularly. At that time I decided to try to pass Kolinahr - when I would be ready for it.

I was lost in action during one of USS Guernica's mission - that was the official version. In fact I was a guest of an omnipotent species, however one of their conditions to return me to my universe was not to reveal what I have seen and experience among them.

After my come back I was assign to USS Forsaken. Soon after that I was reported lost in action for the second time. I was rescued by DS13 crew several Earth years later, with no memory of my whereabouts during that time.