Commander Aron'Son

Aron'Son is slightly different than most normal Jem'Hadar he stands several inches taller nearly six and a half feet.  He also has an unusual scale/horn formation on his head where spines that normally run down the center of the skull split into a "V" formation and his small horns run along the inside of the "V" instead of the outside. His skin is made up of the typical grayish scales.  He is well built, a physical marvel to most normal species of the Federation, his strength is typical of a Jem'Hadar and exceeds that of most known species.

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Aron'Son was bred like all Jem'Hadar in an incubation tube, and thus has no family. His squad was the closest thing to family he knew and that was stripped from him when he was executed.

Aron'Son is cold, like most Jem'Hadar and shows little to no emotion. He has come to value his honor above all else, and has rejected everything The Dominion conditioned him to believe. Socially, he is awkward, moreso than even Klingons amongst humans and still fails to understand most of the things they do and the emotions they exhibit. Like all Jem'Hadar he requires no sleep and no nourishment, but has developed a taste for certain dishes that his classmates at the Academy introduced him to.

Strength: Excellent mind for tactics, and superior intelligence overall. Calm,  calculating, and has the physical strength to stand up against any who would oppose him in combat. 

Weaknesses:  His Dominion training has not completely left him and he does not necessarily understand the passive nature of the Federation though accepts it when orders from a superior override his instincts.

To prove himself loyal to those he serves, and to attempt to understand the other species he encounters better. 

Aron'Son was a Jem'Hadar First who disobeyed an order from his squad's Vorta, and then killed him. Rather than having Aron'Son executed the Vorta's replacement thought it would be amusing to send Aron'Son in a shuttle with no engine through the worm hole. The Vorta assumed Aron'Son would be killed, thus satisfying the execution and the Vorta's own personal amusement. Aron'Son survived, and was picked up by a Starfleet vessel patrolling the area. At first Aron'Son believed he would rather die than be captive by The Dominion's enemies, but Stafleet soon proved themselves more capable than Aron'Son believed. He was transferred to Earth where Doctor Julian Bashir, formerly of Deep Space Nine, was able to break Aron'Son's dependency on Ketracel White eventually enabling his body to produce the enzyme naturally. 

After witnessing the benevolence of the beings he'd been taught to hate Aron'son began to change is view on the species of the Federation believing them to be not only capable, but honorable. He realized that was why they had been able to defeat the Dominion before and he began petitioning his captors to allow him to serve them by joining Starfleet. Eventually, with intervention from Doctor Bashir, Aron'son's request was granted and he attended Starfleet Academy graduating with excellent grades in the Security and Tactical field. Now, he had been assigned to Lotus Fleet on a provisional basis, but has been warned that any attempt subvert Starfleet, or the Federation will result in a return to prison.

Aron'Son was treated on Earth at Starfleet Medical by Doctor Julian Bashir for his bred addiction to Ketracel White. It took Dr. Bashir nearly two years to genetically repair Aron'Son's body and modify it to begin producing ketracel white on its own. Free of the addiction Aron'Son became stronger and his ultimate lifespan is now unknown but it is certain he will become one of the oldest known Jem'Hadar alive.

Chief of Tactical/Security USS Horizon

Aron'Son is similar to Lieuteant Worf was in many ways but perhaps understands the species of the Federation even less than Worf did when he began his service aboard the Enterprise. He is constantly studying them in an attempt to comprehend the things they do and the choices they make. His honor is paramount to him, as it is the only thing he believes.