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| MEDALS |
SERVICE RECORD 2275 Promoted to Lt. JG and reassigned to OPS on Starbase 158 2376 Transfered to USS Sirius Promoted to Chief of Operations
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| BACKGROUND |
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When they had gone Ber`aile went to his father's closet and there took out his antique blaster, he would find those dirty spoonies and make them pay. For the next month he scrounged about the streets spying on his new found enemy when finally he saw his chance. Little did he realize he was about to cross paths with another who had the same plans... He crouched ready, waiting his target just in front of him he knew in 2 min the guards would go for lunch and this man would then die and his friends would revenge his death and he would join the profits with his parents and the circle would be complete. The guards left he stood and lunged at his target as he did there was phaser fire from the hall he paid no mind to his victim however moved to investigate and as he did the boy fired, holding down the trigger draining it's cell he watched as it scorched and burned the man until he was dead as it began to faill he pulled the trigger again and again hoping to obliterate the body, but alas the phaser never fired again Liet came through the door he had killed the Gerrish in the hall and come to kill the Dal inside but Ber`aile had beaten him to it. The two stood face to face staring into each other's eyes like two predators come for the same meal, time seemed to stop flowing in this place untill finally Liet reached out his hand to Ber`aile and they escaped together. Liet adopted the boy they were inseperable. Ber`aile caught on quickly and untill he became a man saw no real combat, running plans from one cell to the next repairing and upgrading his new father's weapons he learned quickly the value of comrodery and team work. After turning 21 he led a smal group of raiders and on there 3rd run they were captured 3 of his men died he and 2 others were taken to Terok Nor. He worked and watched maintianing his place in the resistance as best he could for the next year until Star Fleet came. It did not take long for him to see that his people were going to take a very long time to recover and that he was of no use in their military fighting his own. So he applied and was accepted to Star Fleet Acadamy. He graduated 15th in his class and felt no shame of it as being now familiar with his surroundings he excelled in both his Engineering and Tactical classes graduating 3rd in his class for Engineering and 2nd for Tactical. His time spent on the Zodiac was all he hoped for they engaged the enemy over Bajor sent out recon teams and most of the crew gained promotion and Service awards, yet like most by the end of the Dominion Wars he was exausted and hoped for rest, so he put in for a transfer and was granted a post on Star Base 158 where the peace grew old faster than it should have so he transferred again to a refit scheduled to retrieve the Voyager deep in the Delta. He was sure this post would keep him on hisa toes and for that he was thankful.
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Ber`aile is straight forward person but often lacks tact. He follows orders well and performs dutifully but has an absolute intollerance for Cardassians and this has gained him a formal reprimand when he struck a Jagul visiting Starbase 158 |
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