B'elanna Torres (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} torres_belanna) wrote,@ 2006-02-08 19:11:00 |
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So, I thought i'd introduce myself, My name is B'elanna Torres 1/2 human 1/2 Klingon.
My mother died during child birth, and my human father was left to raise me by himself. We lived in a small village on the outskirts of a colony on Denarus VI. My father was a teacher, teaching the colonists about our home planet, Earth and anything else they'd listen to. Since I had never been there, I too learned about my heritage.
By the time I was 4, I realised that I was an outcast, the human children feared me, they had never seen an "alien" before, and they made fun of my ridges. I began to realise my superiority over them, I was stronger and faster than they were, they disliked me. I disliked them, I found them weak, submissive, they were too emotional, and acted silly.
I ran away when i was 14, I stowed away on a cargo ship delivering supplies and headed for Kronos, the Klingon homeworld. I learned the politics of the quadrant, studied my Klingon heritage - that I was denied for so long in my youth, I learned the art of the Bat'leth, the art of being a Warrior. I disowned all of my human heritage and embraced my Klingon brothers and sisters.
As the Empire began to expand, I made strategic friendships, met a high ranking official who took a liking to me. He proposed marriage, and I accepted. He was assassinated, by a rival house, wanting to take his status, but I was elevated to the leader of the house when I married his killer!
After a few years of working low grade jobs in the government, I was promoted, I became the chancellor's right hand - even though I was a woman. My reward for my counsel and advice was a planet - when we conquered Earth, I was promoted to Intendant.
and here I am...
So, I thought i'd introduce myself, My name is B'elanna Torres 1/2 human 1/2 Klingon.
My mother died during child birth, and my human father was left to raise me by himself. We lived in a small village on the outskirts of a colony on Denarus VI. My father was a teacher, teaching the colonists about our home planet, Earth and anything else they'd listen to. Since I had never been there, I too learned about my heritage.
By the time I was 4, I realised that I was an outcast, the human children feared me, they had never seen an "alien" before, and they made fun of my ridges. I began to realise my superiority over them, I was stronger and faster than they were, they disliked me. I disliked them, I found them weak, submissive, they were too emotional, and acted silly.
I ran away when i was 14, I stowed away on a cargo ship delivering supplies and headed for Kronos, the Klingon homeworld. I learned the politics of the quadrant, studied my Klingon heritage - that I was denied for so long in my youth, I learned the art of the Bat'leth, the art of being a Warrior. I disowned all of my human heritage and embraced my Klingon brothers and sisters.
As the Empire began to expand, I made strategic friendships, met a high ranking official who took a liking to me. He proposed marriage, and I accepted. He was assassinated, by a rival house, wanting to take his status, but I was elevated to the leader of the house when I married his killer!
After a few years of working low grade jobs in the government, I was promoted, I became the chancellor's right hand - even though I was a woman. My reward for my counsel and advice was a planet - when we conquered Earth, I was promoted to Intendant.
and here I am...
