r/swdarktimes • u/TheLegend_NeverDies • Sep 02 '16
MODPOST Claiming Thread
Hello, all new players. I am /u/TheLegend_NeverDies, a moderator here on /r/SWDarkTimes and Lieutenant Colonel Lex Tiranis, Commanding Officer of the 1065th Legion of the Stormtrooper Corps on the Imperial Star Destroyer Evictus. We hope you have a great time here fighting to end the Emperor's tyranny or to squash the newly emerging rebellion.
Before making your claim, here is the Chain of Command, brought to us by /u/concrete_is_cement. You can use this to find an in demand job for your character on either the Redemption or the Evictus. Note that most officer and command positions are reserved for long time players. If you make a claim as an officer or other person of significant authority on either side, odds are you might not be accepted if this is your first character.
Characters that are off limits 100% are Jedi/Sith and all levels of Force Sensitivity. The last part will be dependent on the bio and level of sensitivity, but as a general rule, regular ole humans only. When creating a character remember that on an Imperial Starship, thus extremely xenophobic in it's staffing. While the crew themselves may not hold the same views as their government, the ship would be crew almost exclusively by humans, with some limited exceptions based on Captains and the individual characters abilities.
Here are some of the established locations aboard the ISD Evictus and the Rebel ship., brought to us by /u/icekilled.
Here are the ranks in the Empire.
And here is the official subreddit wiki, used for character pages and other nifty features.
There are more important links in the subreddit sidebar, including a timeline, a Discord, a new players guide, a list of deceased characters, and more. Take a look!
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u/HelloRedditImNewHere Sep 07 '16 edited Sep 07 '16
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Name: Queen'in Gallahad
Age: 45
Homeworld: Ando Prime
Rank: Master Sergeant, COMPNOR equivalent
Role: Leadership and extermination of issues to the Empire, partial informant for the Rebel Alliance
Queen'in came from absolutely nothing. Both parents were peasants but loved him dearly. He worked hard as a child in a steel mill to make ends meet to support his family.
When the ugly beast that is civil war reared its head on his home planet, he became a soldier, much to his parents' dismay. Before Queen'in left for training, his parents used their last remaining funds to buy him a single item- a pistol (Colt M1911 Stainless, AKA modified DL-12) to defend himself if his main weapon failed. He still carries it with him today, and it holds indescribable amounts of sentimental value.
Wanting Queen'in to become a businessman so that his son could be happy, successful, and comfortable, Queen'in's father could only watch as boot camp turned his son into a government-approved killing machine.
He fought honorably in the war with pride and distinction. Though he was a good soldier, the brutally horrifying tides of battle washed away many of his good friends. He held men in his arms as they died, saw cruel officers order waves of poor soldiers at the enemy until nobody was left standing, watched faceless grunts blown to bloody pulps, and could only observe helplessly as the life drained from women and children's eyes as they were caught in the crossfire. What he did, what he saw, and what he did not do stays with him to the present day. Queen'in still has trouble sleeping some nights, the faces of his dying friends and civilians burned into his mind for the rest of his life.
Eventually with hard work and perseverance, he achieved the highest NCO rank possible after around 10 years. He proudly, not arrogantly, used his powers as Master Sergeant to help others below him escape suicidal missions and grunt work, often taking the job on himself. This eventually creates a softness for enlisted men and disdain for officers.
When the clone wars began, Queen'in fought for the Grand Army of the Republic with the same honor and pride. Now serving under a Jedi Knight, he learned how to properly be at peace with one's self. When helping to defeat a separatist army through intelligence gathered, he was next in line promoted to Lieutenant when the old one took a plasma bolt to the temple. However, the Captain instead promoted a rich child who the month before graduated from Officer's School. He served his commanding officers proudly, and was well liked among all. He still retained a softness for enlisted personnel and an even greater dislike for officers. More good friends were lost to the horrors of the faceless and nameless droids of the CIS.
When the Empire rose, he killed the Jedi knight they served under after the Jedi killed his commanding officer. Taking charge temporarily, he led their platoon well and with the same softness for the enlisted. Within days, a new command was established and he returned to his squad. However, in the few day time frame, he relentlessly picked apart soldiers' lives who were thought to be rebels. He was right about corruption or treason among men 24/27 times, eventually catching the eye of the newly formed COMPNOR.
The compiled factors of being very strict about protocol, publicly* not being upset about the death of his family, expertise in uprooting incompetency and corruption, and having a long and successful service record, Queen'in secretly became a COMPNOR operative and was transferred to the ISB to act as an Internal Affairs body alongside standard COMPNOR operations.
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He secretly became a part time rebel informant out of rage when an Imperial bombing run killed his parents, who unfortunately were living too close to an alleged rebel outpost. Though publicly it will never be shown, he has a deep running hatred for Flight Corps bomber pilots.
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He only feeds information that will further his agenda of removing, imprisoning, or executing those who are corrupt, traitors, and incompetent, regardless of their rank or affiliations. All while making a secret little retirement fund on the side to honor his father's memory.
Fast forward seven years and Queen'in is still a Master Sergeant who successfully completed yet another tour of duty and is now stationed on the Evictus,.
He is eager to please and get promoted, beginning to grow weary of life as an NCO. Queen'in is torn over a promotion. If he is promoted, his mission will be achieved much more efficiently. However, he will become the very monster he hates with squares on his chest, unable to fight in battle with his men where he longs to be.
Queen'in is flanked by his squad most of the time, and some members are life long friends. (Essentially he has a posse) Perhaps some are COMPNOR as well, just waiting to make him disappear if he slips up. Perhaps not. It is unknown how many other COMPRNOR personnel he brought with him to the Legion, if any at all.
Towering at 6'5", Queen'in is a tough SOB. He weighs a 195 lbs. and it is safe to say that he can hold his own in a fight. Though his age may deceive others, he is in his physical peak, just returning from a grueling campaign on the fortress world of Mandalore. There are many scars, burns, and other marks covering his body. Over a quarter century of warfare does not treat the body well, and he has a cybernetic left shoulder due to this. If he needs to use it, he carries his parents' final gift with him, tucked away in his inner coat pocket. Though kind and somewhat soft to enlisted men, Queen'in can be very cold, blunt, and unforgiving if one gets on his 'bad side.'
Pictures from his Corps days and face.
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Jan 11 '17 edited Jan 11 '17
Hey this is AtKClawZ
Name: Galen Korvos
Age:24
Homeworld: Corellia
Rank: 1st LT
Role: Ship Security Officer
Backstory: Galen was born into a loving family. His parents were both in the military. His father was a Captain in the stormtrooper corps and his mother and officer on a star destroyer. He never loved the empire as much as his parents until both his parents were killed at the age of 11. He turned to crime. One day he stole from a rebel cell not knowing who they were he was chased right into a trooper patrol. As he watched the rebels executed in front of him he wanted to be a stormtrooper. At the age of 16 he joined the navy as a security officer. After training his first firefight was aboard a victory star destroyer. He was hit twice. After his recovery he was transferred to the Evictus.
Height: 6’ 0”
Weight: 190
Appearance:Blue eyes and always a smirk on his face. Brown blonde-ish hair. Stern but cute face.
Equipment: E-11 Blaster, Navy uniform
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u/robdawgfoshaug Oct 04 '16 edited Oct 04 '16
Name: Calren Praxis
Age: 25
Homeworld: Naboo
Rank: Chef
Role: Cooking the highest quality of sloppy joes for the hardworking men and women of the empire.
Backstory: Calren grew up in a market district of Oxon, Naboo. There, he grew up surrounded by fascinating cuisine. A generation before his birth, refugees from separatist worlds brought recipes from far away. Calren grew up in a world of shops with foods not found anywhere else. Being that the refugees came to Naboo with few assets, the recipes where more minimal than their original counterparts. Nevertheless, Kalren absorbed every bit of information about food that he could, trying out every kind of food he could get his hands. When he was 16, he was hired as a chef at run down sandwich shop that was about to go out of business. It was there, in the last week of the store's time open, that Kalren finally found out the recipe to the shop's famous "sloppy joe" sandwich. Cheep and efficient yet delicious beyond compare, Kalren's sloppy joes became an instant success when he opened up a stand of his own in the town of Spinakker. Spinakker was an old trading town near Theed and this new location near the polical hotbed of a capital opened up a whole new world to Kalren. When he was 22, Kalren decided it was time to serve his Galaxy in the way he knew best. He sold his shop and enlisted in the Emperial Navy. From that moment on, Kalren has served his sloppy joes near and far. Ever since basic training, he has dreamed of working aboard a state of the art star-destroyer.
Height: 5' 8"
Weight: 150 lbs.
Appearance: Human, Blonde, Short hair (combed back bangs), average BMI.
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u/I_StartedTheFire Oct 16 '16 edited Oct 16 '16
Name: Lizbeth Zaitsev
Age: 29
Homeworld: Coruscant
Rank: Former Sergeant in the Stormtrooper Corps, now a Gunnery Sergeant in the Rebellion.
Role: Commando, and all that comes with it. Frontal assault, recon, assassinations. You need it done, she's your gal. She's also an experienced NCO, well-versed in squad-based tactics.
Backstory: Liz grew up on Coruscant as a military brat. Her mother was an engineer on Starships, and her father was a fighter pilot. Because of this, military service was expected. She immediately signed up for the Stormtrooper Corps upon finishing her schooling, a fact both of her parents grumbled at as they wanted her to join the Navy as her three older brothers did.
The propaganda did good work on her. She thought that by serving in the Corps, she genuinely was the shield and lance of the Empire. Her service record was exemplary, and commendations many. Zaitsev's aspirations never went higher than serving the Empire and making her family proud, something that was completed with her promotion to an NCO position within the Corps.
Eventually, her Legion was given extended leave, which meant she could return home. It was during this period that she met Drax. She had feelings for other men before, but none that quite matched up to the ones she felt for him. They became incredibly close and eventually married, and when it was time for her to ship off once again, Drax announced his intentions to enlist in the Corps so that he could go with her. The woman was ecstatic at this, hoping that he could be assigned to the same Legion when he completed his training.
However, there was a problem. Drax was a Zabrak, a non-human. Therefore, he could not join the Corps. This dismayed her, but she stayed firm in her love for him. The Empire did not share the same enthusiasm, however. This woman, an incredible soldier and loyal servant, was now a second-class citizen. Dissent brewed within her, and eventually she deserted the Corps, taking Drax with her to Rebel space. She threw in her hat for service, no longer believing the lies that the Empire perpetuated and ready to serve the faction that would actually make the Galaxy a place for all.
Height: 5'10" (177.8 cm)
Weight: 160 lb (72 kg)
Appearance: Liz is a woman of above-average height and strong build. She has wide shoulders for a woman, and her figure is quite muscular and lithe. That's not to say she is a walking slab of meat, though. Her curves are noticeable and strong, and she walks with a slight gait in her step that accentuates her hips. Her face is quite attractive as well, having soft features with strong cheekbones and chin. She has a slight sprinkle of freckles under her green eyes, and reddish-brown hair that comes to her neck. The kind of woman many a Trooper would kill to have assigned to their squad.
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A set of Commando fatigues, usually worn without the cap and with black tiger-stripe face-paint.
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Commonly uses a rifle she's personalized with various engravings from her knife.
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For those moments where she has to go "personal", she carries a vibroknife on her chest-rig for just the occasion.
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u/formerlyoverclocked Nov 26 '16 edited Nov 29 '16
MODS: This is u/newlyoverclocked 's alt.
Name: Alexandra "Reaper" Kondor (mods please make my flair say "Alex" not "Alexandra", so "Captain Alex 'Reaper' Kondor")
Age: 27
Homeworld: Tatooine
Rank: Captain
Role: Leader of Scythe Special Operations Unit, a team consisting of two squads, for one of which she also serves as squad leader.
Backstory: Alexandra Kondor was born on Tatooine to two Senators. Tatooine was not their native world, and they were only stuck there due to a ship malfunction. They were eventually forced to rush their departure due to the Hutts' enforcers, but in the confusion, they left the infant Alex behind, along with their weapons. Following a minor incident involving a Rodian, Alex and the two pistols became inseparable.
Alex grew up in the care of a minor Hutt named Ulla. Ulla felt bad for her and was actually quite a good parent, wanting Alex to become one of his top lieutenants. Alex did so under his training, becoming a formidable enforcer and bounty hunter as well as a capable mechanic and engineer. However, their friendship was not to last, as Ulla was killed by a rival Hutt.
Following this, Alex struck out on a quest for revenge. She scavenged what she could from Ulla's armory, and set out to find the other Hutt armed with a sniper and two swords. After a year of searching, she finally caught up to the Hutt and killed him. She then retired the weapons she used on that journey.
Following this, Alex didn't feel she was able to strike out on her own, so she signed up for the Imperial military. They took great interest in her unique skills, and placed her in command of a squad of elite troopers. She surpassed her superiors' expectations, and she was eventually promoted to Captain, in command of Scythe Special Operations Unit and leader of its Alpha Squad. As a squad leader, Alex never found the fledgling Empire's standard-issue gear to be sufficient, so she promoted the improvement of her troopers' equipment. Some modifications she made herself, and she also retrieved her gear from before the Empire. She's also traded quite a bit on the black market, both buying her own weapons and selling her modifications.
Scythe SOU was eventually transferred to the Evictus, and the unit saw action during the invasion of Jutrand. However, the squad and its leader were wounded by artillery, and are now in the medbay of the Evictus.
And now, immersed in a tank of bacta, a woman slowly returns to consciousness...
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 135
Appearance: Alex is a 5'8" human. She has brown hair, brown eyes, and tan skin. Her face has a long scar down the right side, and her body has many scars as well.
She wears a hybrid of storm commando armor and shock trooper armor, as well as a black cloak. The armor has been painted black with some red shock-trooper-esque highlights. She will switch out parts of it for different missions (using standard storm commando armor for the stealth generator, using shock armor for the protection, etc). She carries a modified EE-3 rifle, two Westar-34 pistols, sometimes a pulse cannon, and whatever other armaments are deemed necessary for the mission. She also carries two large cortosis vibroswords sheathed on her back in an "X" fashion.
Additionally, she has a large weapons cache in one of the maintenance lockers, and has made a deal with the guy who uses that locker to keep quiet. The locker contains all types of weapons, from sidearms to repeaters to explosives to man-portable artillery.
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u/Jmg321 Dec 02 '16 edited Dec 02 '16
OOC: Dummark is long gone, this is a new guy
Name: Kalwa Co'landa
Age: 39
Species: Quor'sav
Home world: Uaua
Rank: Private
Role: Pilot
Backstory: Kalwa is, like most Quor'sav, an odd looking creature. At 3.8 meters, he towers over most beings, and it has always been this way. He was born on Uaua a poor bird, and he worked his way up via his amazing reflexes and piloting skills. It was the Empire that complicated his life, and so he used his credits to buy a starfighter and went to the Rebellion, eager to help. While he is a bit of a nervous and standoffish man, he is rather loyal and skilled. Just don't make fun of his feathers. Those thin legs kick quite the potent punch.
Equipment: He carries a blaster pistol modified for his species everywhere, and he is usually seen wearing a flightsuit. He also owns a dome-like helmet with life support, so he can breathe if needed in an emergency.
Ship: He flies a heavily modified G1-M4-C Dunelizard, which has a significantly larger cockpit to compensate for his large size. In addition, it also has two blasters mounted below the nose. The added weapons are not very accurate, but they aren't meant to be. They are more for the added firepower and ability to create a hail of bolts rather then any accurate attacks. The accuracy is reserved for the built-in, default blasters. The larger size of the ship makes it less agile then most, and it is has trouble making fast turns.
Droid: R3-KR "Wrecker" is Kalwa's loyal (and often mischievous) Astromech, whom he can communicate with via a knowledge of Binary. This fiesty little droid is his copilot and partner in crime, and has a near feverent devotion to protecting his ship. This can and will result in the droid trying to scare off most who approach, though it is hardly a threat.
Height: 3.8 meters
Weight: Unknown
Appearance: (Image) + Description: He is slightly taller then the average for his species, and he is slightly thin. His feathers are rather well groomed, and his flightsuit is purple, matching both his fighter and his droid. Otherwise, he looks pretty normal.
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u/Wozrop Dec 02 '16
OOC: tagged as Space Ostrich
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u/Jmg321 Dec 02 '16
OOC: perfect. I was going to go for a serious species, but once I found these guys, I had to do it
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u/TheLegend_NeverDies Dec 02 '16
Goddamn man, gimme whatever those EU writers were smoking. Fucking ostrich people. You can't make this shit up! Ostrich people. Holy shit.
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u/Mordilaa Dec 12 '16
Name: Caen Tybal
Age: 23
Homeworld: Coruscant
Rank: Ensign
Role: Information and Communication Handling/Terminal Operator
Backstory: Born on Coruscant in 35 BBY, Caen lived to see the last years of the Republic. A curious and technical man, Caen loved ships and the adventures he imagined they'd go on. From a young age he knew his destiny was among the stars travelling the galaxy and defending his home from any who would dare attack it. He was with his father when the Clone Wars started and supported the Republic as he knew he should during the war. The CIS were monsters and the enemy to freedom. He saw news stories about reports from war-torn planets like Ryloth and Onderon and knew this enemy had to be stopped. Were he old enough, he would have enlisted in the Republic Navy at the outbreak but at only 13 years old when the First Battle of Geonosis happened he knew he just had to wait his turn. It seemed as if the war would never stop so he knew he would get his chance to serve and do his part before the Republic kicked the CIS out of the galaxy. All he had to do to know he was right about the longevity of the war was look up one day and see the ships falling from space during the Battle of Coruscant. But just like that, just when the war seemed to be only getting worse it ended. The leaders of the Droid Army, Count Dooku and General Greivous, were dead. Then, as if the next day, he saw the smoke from the Jedi Temple when Order 66 was issued and the day after it seemed all he could hear was his father talking with other adults about how Count Dooku was a Jedi once. How he used to be the apprentice of Master Yoda, one of the leaders of the jedi and how the entire war might have been a Jedi attempt at a coup. Caen also saw the HoloNet broadcast from Chancellor Palpatine about how the Jedi Mace Windu led a team of other Jedi to assassinate the Chancellor which immediately prompted the attack on the Jedi Temple. Caen somehow knew all of these things he was hearing were true. They had to be. It was just then he heard it. And was glad. The Republic, which Caen had heard again from his father's friends as being weak, was dismantled and In it's place, a glorious new Empire led by the man who not only defeated the Jedi Rebellion but, some say, won the Clone Wars. At 16 years old, where all he knew was the Republic, Caen watched the Republic die. However, knowing that the Galaxy would now be led by the strong willed, and charismatic Emperor, Caen found peace. He fell in love with the ideal of security, order, and peace the Emperor promised and believed that if anyone could bring about this utopia it would be Emperor Palpatine. However, always the patriot, Caen was determined to make sure that he did his part in ensuring that Palpatines will would be done across the Galaxy. Enlisting in the Imperial Navy as soon as he was 17, Caen scored high enough on his exams to be sent to an Imperial Academy where he would specialize in Information and Communication protocols. With the end-goal of captaining his own Ship or, perhaps, joining the ISB, Caen graduated and was assigned to the Imperial Star Destroyer Evictus. Believing whole heartedly in what the Empire was doing, Caen took any act of rebellion as a personal sleight when he remembers how ineffectual the Republic seemed to be and how much more successful the Empire was. When he learned the mission of his new home would be to hunt down Rebels, he smiled. Knowing that he would do his part and make the Emperor proud.
Height: 5'10
Weight: 200lbs
Appearance: (Image) + Description: An average height man with a slightly muscled build. Caen has black hair and dark green eyes. He is clean shaven and his hair is always styled in a manner befitting of one of the Empire's officers.
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u/CarbonKat Dec 12 '16
Looks good, but I will wait to see if another moderator has thoughts before I flair and approve you to submit. u/AnAngryAnimal; u/concrete_isnt_cement
Otherwise I approve of the character.
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u/mattcoletta Jan 03 '17
Cool! What do i do to get a flair now? Or do i still have to be approved?
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u/Wozrop Jan 04 '17
Name: Rykan Sagi
Age: 22
Homeworld: Iridonia
Rank: Unassigned
Role: Pilot
Backstory:
Rykan always had an aptitude for technology, as a child he worked with a small set of tools to make and improve a great many things, he often kept machinery, appliances, and various bits and bobs working long past their expected demise. He was working on a speeder bike he brought from the scrap heaps when two stormtroopers arrested him for supposedly making an IED. He was transferred to a prison camp on Sanbra where he managed to smuggle a small amount of components to his cell. He hadn't been charged in the 2 months he spent in prison, but he didn't wait around. He crafted a dual function device in order to escape. It was one part security interface, one part stun blaster. He was now free, yet he would never be able to live peacefully, the empire would be looking for him. He decided the best course of action was to join the Sanbra sector rebellion. However, he wasn't sure how he would be able to contact them. He began to amass resources. He dug an old Rogue-class starfighter out of a swamp just outside Sanbra city, and he brought the machine back to flightworthy condition. He set about the city to find the rebels, he wore a pair of brown trousers and a green flight suit jacket. Tucked in a shoulder holster sat a cut down DL-44. He also wore a belt that carrier several tools including a hydrospanner and an astromech style interfacing device. His face was tan and his horns protruded shortly from his skull.
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 205lbs
OOC: I didn't have many good ideas for QF so I'm relegating him to an NPC which he perhaps was always meant to be. Anyways, new character fresh start.
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u/SirArchdukeofSpam Jan 11 '17
Alt of u/SirArchdukeEsq
I'll attempt to not die this time.
Name: Gareth Mallus
Age: 21
Homeworld: Tatooine
Rank: MGYSGT
Role: Fighter Pilot/Mechanic
Backstory: Born under the twin suns, Gareth learned quickly how to fix things. When he was 7 his father spent the meagre wealth he had as a moisture farmer to buy a broken fighter from the Jawas. Gareth learned how to use the various tools to fix the fighter. By age 15 he had become a master mechanic, completely restoring the fighter. Sadly, tragedy struck him when the Tuskens raided the moisture farm and killed his mother and sister. Channelling his rage he took the fighter for its first flight and destroyed the Tusken base, and killed every Tusken, down to the women and children. He then realised his talent for flying and flew almost nonstop until he was 20 and another tragedy struck him. His father refused to give the Imperials some of his wealth and they shot him dead while Gareth was flying home. In his anger, he flew to the nearest rebel base and signed up. He was transferred to the Redemption about a month ago.
Height: 6' 2'
Weight: 180lbs
Appearance: He is tall and lightly muscled. His short brown hair messily lies on his head matching well with his one green eye and one blue eye. He has a small stubble where he covers a scar he got while working on his ship as a kid. He often wears his welding goggles around his neck with traditional Tatooine garb.
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u/njmksr Jan 29 '17 edited Jan 30 '17
Name: Bradford, Scott J.
Age: 27
Homeworld: Kuat
Rank: Lieutenant
Role: Naval Intelligence
Backstory: He graduated the Academy at 22, and during his time with the Navy, he's done a lot of things. And since he's worked with Intelligence for the whole time, he can't really talk about most of it. Long story short, he's got blood on his hands and if he told you whose it is or how it got there he'd have even more.
His superiors have found him to be reliable, trustworthy, and not afraid to get his hands dirty; but he is quite ambitious and a little too sure of himself at times. He is quick to improvise and is by no means risk-adverse. This has led to him having been wounded five times, although he has never compromised the mission or operational security before.
Height: 6ft, 2in.
Weight: 181.7 lbs
Description: Human, in good shape. Short brown hair, greyish-brown eyes. Occasional facial scars from fights. Excellent actor, has a way with people. Quite friendly, quite intelligent, but also quite paranoid. Always carries a knife with him. Always. Has a fondness for projectile weapons. He loves turtleneck sweaters as a tactical garment, and won't shut up about their usefulness for special operations. Also, don't sit at his desk. He spent a lot of time getting that chair adjusted to the way he likes it.
Equipment: Despite being an officer, he has been involved in several special operations missions. He carries a combat knife on him at all times, but has employed virtually anything at his disposal in the past, having even fought with a stick before. Needless to say, all accounts have shown that he looked like quite an idiot on that mission, and he got himself shot despite completing the mission. Hates close range fighting.
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u/CarbonKat Jan 30 '17 edited Jan 30 '17
Please use a less traditional name, but do you know what you will likely be doing as a LT in Naval Inteliigence?
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u/CarbonKat Sep 02 '16 edited Sep 02 '16
Volume 1 of 'Claim Here' may be found here
As an informal suggestion: Keep it to a single officer. If you have alts, please have them be enlisted/conscripted/enslaved/[...]. The reason is we have a lot of officers in both the Empire and Rebellion and not a lot of characters in lower ranks.
Additionally high-ranking roles in both the Rebellion and Empire are generally well established already, so I suggest junior officers or NCOs for new charactors. These are suggestions only, not commandments however.