Your name is Mittens. Or it used to be. You changed your name when you turned eighteen.
You really never knew your parents, both of them having died in the games before you were freed. So you’re not sure what they looked like. You look remarkably human, except for having shell like ears, stripes on your neck and shoulders, and a tuftless, leonine tail emerging from the small of your back. Save for these characteristics, you look as if you could have originated from the East Asia region of Earth. You are one point five seven five meters tall, with soulful brown eyes and straight, raven black hair that reaches to the middle of your back. Your body is slender and firm, with your breasts being the size of large grapefruits.
You were eight years old when Captain Kirk arrived and freed all the thralls on the Gamester’s planet. Since then, the Gamesters have been educating all the thralls, with the assistance of Federation and Starfleet personal.
On your eighteenth birthday, you legally changed your name to Mèocon Khuna. You still let people call you Mittens who first knew you as Mittens. You’re looking forward to being called Cadet Khuna, as you are the first Thrall to be accepted into Starfleet Academy. If all goes well, in four years you’ll be wearing a
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