Tyson Davevar

Born on starbase 34 he was the son of a science officer and waitress in a local bar. Growing up on a station was a different experience for him, while his dad was part of Starfleet his mom was a civilian. He was a smaller kid and use to find himself in a lot of fights, well he called them fights but it was more of him getting beat up and kid’s running off when security arrived. One day his father introduced him to a friend who taught martial arts.

This was the beginning of a change for him. He took to martial arts like a fish to water or a Klingon to bloodwine. It didn’t take long until he was able to defend himself. His dad then introduced him to games of strategy, he found these to be a mental challenge. As he grew older he needed new challenges. He decided he wanted to join Starfleet and his parents supported his choice.

He joined the academy and found himself excelling in the security portion. It didn’t take long for him to gain an ego that changed his way of thinking. He started to change his way of thinking and taking riskier moves. While some of these went up in flames and others worked better than expected. his attitude rubbed some people the long way and at graduation, he knew he’d get an assignment that fit his exceptional skills. Or so he thought he ended up getting assigned to a starbase.

He found the assignment to be boring and tedious but it was a good chance for him to practice and continue to improve his skills. He found himself having trouble fitting in with the staff it took him 3 weeks to realize he was rubbing people the wrong way. He finally found a happy medium of holding back but he always struggled to not flaunt his skills until he did a sparing session with his boss and lost then in a phaser competition was blown away when he realized he needed to work better more on his skills and flaut less. A year latter he was reassigned and was excited for a new challenge.