Welcome to the IKS L'Rell!


The year is 2430 and the Federation enters talks with other galactic powers but deliberately leaves out the Klingon Empire. This infuriates the Klingon High Council, who begin lobbying for the newly installed Chancellor, K’Toshak Son of Worf, to start a war with the treacherous Federation and wipe them from the Galaxy map once and for all.

Chancellor K’Toshak agrees and begins mobilising Klingon Forces against the Federation.

Meanwhile, the House of Duras, begins plotting revenge for the death of Lady Akero. It hopes to catch the High Council by surprise as they begin to wage war on the Federation.

Can General K’Lang keep the Empire safe from domestic enemies and the Federation?

Heghlu'meH QaQ jajvam!

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Latest Mission Posts

» Meeting the new CO

Mission: Prelude: The March To War!
Posted on Sat May 30th, 2020 @ 9:49pm by Captain Mataz & Major General K'Lang

Mataz had finally arrived aboard his new assignment, the IKS L'Rell, he had stored his stuff in his quarters along with his Orion. Grabbing his pad with his orders on it, Mataz managed to make his way to the bridge then over the General's office, he pushed the door chime…

» A Working Dinner

Mission: Prelude: The March To War!
Posted on Thu May 21st, 2020 @ 12:20am by Lieutenant Colonel K'Taal & Major General K'Lang

General K’Lang sat and waited for the server to start bringing in the food to the Senior Officers mess. Colonel K’Taal had requested a meeting after she had returned from her shore leave aboard Drozana Station. K’Lang had opted to stay on the ship and oversee the refit effort of…

» Where There's A Bar, There's a Klingon

Mission: Prelude: The March To War!
Posted on Wed May 20th, 2020 @ 4:28pm by Lieutenant Colonel K'Taal & Major tI'laQ Son of tlha'a & Captain Kay'Lar House Kilrah

K'Taal entered the bar on Drizana Station and smiled. Of all the places she would have expected her foster-son to end up, it wasn't here. Then again, his wife, the station's resident weapons smith, was doing well enough for herself. Bat'Leth's were in high demand, apparently.

The tall woman regarded…