Bravo Fleet
IKS T’Ong
K’t’inga-class • IKS-112 • Task Force 72 • Managed by CDR Rynar Jast
The IKS T’Ong has slept more than once. In the late twenty-third century, she was dispatched on a century-long sleeper mission under Captain K’Temoc, her crew awakening to find an Empire transformed and a peace they could hardly comprehend. After her return, the ship was refit and saw decades of honorable service to the Empire before finally being struck from the fleet rolls. For decades, she rested in drydock at Morska, her once proud hull gathering dust beneath the banners of newer wars.
When the fortunes of House Varek waned, so too did its prospects in the Empire. Once revered as master smiths of the Empire, the forgers of blades for Chancellors and champions alike, the house fell from favor with the ascent of the House of Duras. Deprived of new patronage after the death of their patriarch Davok, and stripped of political standing, the family turned from craft to salvage. In 2401, HoD K’trok, Son of Morak, became determined to revive the derelict K’t’inga class hulk of the T’Ong with what little wealth remained to his line.
The T’Ong that emerged from Morska’s foundries is no museum relic. Reconstructed with scavenged components and whatever technology K’trok’s house could beg or barter, she is an anachronism made deadly once more. Her disruptor arrays burn hotter than regulation permits, her hull bears the scars of an imperfect refit, and her cloak hums with the uneven rhythm of a ship held together by willpower, pride, and honor. Service aboard her is viewed as an indignity by many of those in power in the Empire, but to those who wear the crest of the House of Varek, she is defiance and resiliency made manifest.
Now recommissioned under the Imperial Defense Force, the IKS T’Ong patrols the borders of the Empire once more. She is a testament that a Klingon’s honor does not tarnish with age, and that even an old blade, when tempered in hardship, can still cut deeply.
Content & stories on this command are rated at 222 on the RPG Ratings Scale,
as per the Bravo Fleet Content Policy.
Content & Swearing, Violence, and Sexual References may be present. It is intended for audiences 16+.
Crew Manifest
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K'trok
Captain
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K'vathra
First Officer
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L'dren
Chief Engineer
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Meklar
Weapons Officer
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Vek'lar
Intel Officer
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T'rena
Medical Officer
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Kovor
Flight Control Officer
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Gravok
Master at Arms
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Vornak
Science Officer
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Moragh
Cook
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Grent
Quartermaster
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Relar
Ship's Steward
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Seren Athell
First Overseer
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K’Rath
Captain KDF
Recent Stories
View All Stories2 November 2025
IKS T’Ong and USS Thunderchild
The USS Thunderchild dropped from warp at the edge of the Paldor System, the stars elongating into a sea of motion before settling into stillness. Ahead loomed the gas giant. An immense planet, burning and alive with storms. Great scarlet bands curled around its girth, glinting with veins of [...]
28 October 2025
Part 2: Storms on the Frontier
IKS T’Ong and USS Thunderchild
The T’Ong was truly alive again. Her decks thrummed with power, disruptor arrays running so hot that the air vibrated. On the forward viewscreen, a small barren moon hung against the black, its surface pitted and silent. “Target locked,” called Meklar, his voice a growl of [...]
25 October 2025
IKS T’Ong and USS Thunderchild
The T’Ong hung in orbit above the planet Balduk, her hull streaked with the old burn scars. She looked every bit the relic she was, kept alive through stubbornness and pride. Captain K’trok stood before the forward viewport, his silhouette framed by the crimson light of the system’s dying [...]
25 October 2025
Prologue: When The Storm Breaks
IKS T’Ong and USS Thunderchild
(Six months ago) The storms of Paldor sang to her. They burned across the sky of the gas giant below, rolling tides of color and light, their thunder carried through the vacuum as a whisper against the platform’s outer hull. To the Secundi, these tempests were not chaos, but rhythm. The [...]