Agent N.
Nikolas Petterson
Born in Texas, outside of Lubbock, in 1981. When he was sixteen he had changed his name since his father had lost contact with the family. He saw no reason to be named after his feckless father.
He has had dreams of joining the police force since he was around ten. His mother wasn’t a fan of the dream since she had been worried about his safety. She would never be able to stop him from following such dreams. All she could do was pray for his safety.
His education was average. He was an A/B student that tried in his studies. There were a few after school programs he had tried, but they never stuck. Many of his classmates did enjoy his company. Even had a few girlfriends now and there.
Looking back, Nikolas wasn’t too proud of a few things he did in high school, but he can’t change the past. If he could, he wouldn’t. He was a reason one of the students at the high school dropped out.
After high school, he worked straight for his dream. He had left the small town for the closest city. At first he interned at the police department and helped officers with organizing paperwork and doing errands. His superiors noticed the start of a workaholic, which they never complained about.
By the time he was in his mid-twenties, a case he worked on for the department soon was taken by a government branch he had never heard of. The problem with that, Nikolas didn’t let that slide. He still worked on it behind his captain’s back. Thus learning about this branch, this agency. Solving it only got the agents’ attention. He had joined only a few months of training at the agency and became one of the field agents at the rioglen location.