I am interested in the role of FNG

I'm still accepting character applications!

I'm still accepting character applications!

Mah PM Myke? Yay or Nay?

I told you yay :o

Latest: Sep

q_Q

Will get sheet up tonight then.

Appearance:
Name: N/A
Identification/Serial Number: CT-225999
Rank: Sergeant
Role: Drill Sergeant, train rookies. Increase squad effectiveness.
Age: Technically 28.
Gender: Male
Nickname: Bossman or just Boss by those lower than him, others call him Triple Nine, and those that don't know him call him CT-225999

Psychological Analysis: Boss has the standard characteristics of a Fett Clone, loyal to the Empire without a fault. Disciplined, well trained. Can be independent or work well in a team. Though years off fighting, like with most clones, has changed him from the generic template. Having worked in the Outer Rim sieges quite often seeing plenty of "Shiny" clones coming through he soon got fed up of dealing with new recruits.

That being said, they were his brothers and he didn't want to see them die. So in his role as Sergeant he took to training them to make them the best he could, combat ready. That didn't mean he went easy on them, in fact his bossy and controlling nature got him his nickname for those of higher ranks would often, sarcastically, retort with a "Yes Boss."

He's still fiercely loyal to the Empire, however thinks the idea of taking on general Human recruits into the Army let alone the Stormtrooper corps is a mistake. A once great war machine becoming sloppy and undisciplined, he wants to do the best he can to make it great again.

That doesn't mean he'll go easy on anybody though.

Military Record: Began training ten years before the outbreak off the Clone wars on Kamino, underwent much the same Clone Cadet program as everyone else. Later moving on to be trained by Mandalorian Mercenaries and then fight in the battle of Geonosis, where his bossy nature was first recorded. From Geonosis he moved throughout the outer rim in the 121st Mobile Infantry, quite often being deployed with tanks and other heavy equipment.

Assigned to Padawan Koren Omi-Ren and his master Tareal Roanda he began to shine with a more direct control. Taking a liking to the Jedi in the same way he would to many of the clones under his command. Feeling that he could help shape the boy into a better soldier. Something Tareal did not approve off however she could not stop it, having no real reason for having CT-225999 reassigned, or not a good one in a time of war at least. This continued for the suspiciously few years that the war raged, until Order 66 game into effect. Most of the clones had an inbuilt inhibitor chip inbuilt into them, CT-225999 was no exception. However, truth be told. He wouldn't have needed his to fulfill the order. Order 66 was more programming than an actual order, a phrase when uttered bringing forth commands that couldn't really be rejected easily (Especially with an inhibitor chip). Though under the belief that the Chancellor could do no wrong, nor could the republic he trained his weapon on the traitor and fired. The Jedi master wasn't so easily taken down, he lost part of his left forearm in the process.

The war over, and re-assigned (With a new "robotic" arm) CT-225999 spent most of his time as a drill Sergeant, first in pacifying operations as the New Order gained it's footing and then later ensuring that these new Standard recruits were upto par. An impossible task, Clones were the way to do things. These New Guys would never be a fully functional fighting force, especially with the occasional traitor running off on some fools errand.

He's served with the 121st since it's inception, his lack of a real right hand making him unacceptable to be transferred to one of the full clone divisions still in existence, so he has to deal with the regular recruits.

The ones who take the name Stormtroopers and then disgrace the armour...

Equipment:

Standard issue equipment with one exception, an old DC-17 hand blaster as his sidearm

Are you still accepting applications? If so for what positions?

probably new guys or squaddies at this point. I'll keep applications open until sunday night.

Speaking of which, I'll be heading for the beach tomorrow, I'll still pop on occasionally to answer questions and such though.

@vietmyke
*swishescape in your direction*

THE BEACH?

Though I can't say it's my best work, I did the best I could do while working from a crsppy little android phone. I don't have much experience writing a military personnel type sheet, so if it's terrible or what have you, do feel free to tell me.

The same applies if I've missed the boat or what have you.

Though I can't say it's my best work, I did the best I could do while working from a crsppy little android phone. I don't have much experience writing a military personnel type sheet, so if it's terrible or what have you, do feel free to tell me.

The same applies if I've missed the boat or what have you.

Private Winoda [+]

Character Enlistment Form

Name: Winoda, Rian
Identification/Serial Number: WZ-9672
Rank: Private
Role: Grunt work
Age: 20 (Born on the 21st day of Month 4, 24 BBY)
Gender: Male
Nickname: Affectionately referred to as "Farm Boy" during his time in the Academy. As he has only just been assigned to the 121st, his new brothers in arms have yet to christen him with a new alias.

Physical Description: Standing at a slightly above average height of 5'11" with a pair of hazel eyes, Private Winoda still looks (and sounds) like he's fresh off of the farm. He wears a thin light brown beard on his face that he seems far too proud of that matches his short cut hairstyle and weathered skin. As can be expected from any graduate of Carida, Winoda retains a toned physique to go with his boyish good looks and eager smile that will surely be beaten off of his face after a few weeks of active service in the Outer Rim.

Winoda's only physical alteration is a tattoo of the Carida Academy's logo on his left forearm.

Psychological Analysis: Winoda is a classic example of a green horned idiot who thinks he's ready to take on a Rancor just because he managed to earn a helmet. Throughout training, Winoda never failed to ease the mood with a quib or two, no matter how loudly he was reprimanded or how many laps he was forced to run.

Though Winoda has a reputation as a bit of a hotshot coming out of basic, even his instructors admit that the kid retains a fairly analytical mind when it comes to actual combat tactics. Such things can only be gauged so well in drills and courses however, and Winoda has yet to see any live fire in his short time of enlistment.

Military Record: Private Rian Winoda was born and raised on an agriworld in the Mid Rim where he spent his youth and adolescence working the fields and bringing produce to his local spaceport. Winoda claims that he was hopelessly bored on his home world and due to his family's low standing, enlisted in order to see the galaxy rather than spend his entire life in one place. Though one would expect a mixed reaction from his parents, Winoda often told his fellow trainees about his father's enthusiastic response to the news, saying "Lord knows you'll at least make more money shooting a rifle than you ever will reaping a field." and so at the age of eighteen, Winoda was put through his initial screening and approved for Stormtrooper training at the Academy of Cardia.

Once there, Winoda showed exceptional talent, earning nearly top of the clsss marks in physical drills and above average grades on written examinations. He was put on the fast track to officer's training but earned multiple reprimandations from his instructors for unruly behavior and misconduct just before his graduation ceremony. Winoda was nearly expelled from Stormtrooper training until he was recommended to the 121st. Winoda is currently ignorant to the knowledge of why or just who recommended him to the 121st, but he is due for deployment as the newest member of the 121st any day now.

Equipment: True to form as a brand new graduate, Winoda's gear is fresh, shiny and standard fare for general infantry, seeing as it hasn't been worn down with overuse or personally modified in any way.

Triple Nine is gonna love him.

In my absence, though I will be checking in periodically, @Heat and @Sep are in charge of this thread, accept any of their criticisms as if they were my own.

In my absence, though I will be checking in periodically, @Heat and @Sep are in charge of this thread, accept any of their criticisms as if they were my own.

Am I accepted then? :P

[edit]

I hereby accept myself.

No problems me?

No.

Alright then, have at it.

O boy shinies!

O boy shinies!

Then there's triple-nine, well worn.

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Then there's triple-nine, well worn.

Is he aged with oak or cedar?

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Is he aged with oak or cedar?

He's aged with the death of the Empires enemies!

In my absence, though I will be checking in periodically, @Heat and @Sep are in charge of this thread, accept any of their criticisms as if they were my own.

I'm gonna make my veteran Stormtrooper ASAP.

Looks like this thread needs to be liberated.

Name: Jaya Vermill
Identification/Serial Number: ET-4920
Rank: Corporal
Role: Marksman, also the veteran presence amongst the squad.
Age: 33
Gender: Female
Nickname: N/A

Psychological Analysis: Jaya is distant in her demeanor, she is normally very quiet, though won't hesitate to lash out at someone if they are doing something wrong, especially the new recruits. Years of war have affected her emotionally and mentally, she tends not to create any connections with those that are in her squad as they more often than not end up dead, especially the new ones.

She is what the Empire looks for in their soldiers, loyal to the cause and willing to do whatever it takes to get the job done. When in mission she puts it above everything else and lets nothing stand in the way from accomplishing a task.

Military Record:
Jaya was born on the core world of Corulag to two wealthy parents. Her childhood was nothing out of the ordinary, schooling, classes, the best that her family could afford for her. She never was that interested in academics, but her father was a wealthy banker and he pushed for her to be more of the same, or even a politician.

When the Empire rose her planet was fiercely loyal to the Emperor, and as such she was the same. When the Empire began to openly accept enlisted soldiers she joined up right away. Her training was the same as her male's counterparts, but she still passed with flying colors. She showed skill with a rifle and began down the path to become a Scout trooper. She saw combat right out of training and showcased her talents as a deadly shot with her sniper rifle. She was placed in the 121st, against her liking, but she did not object.

Equipment:
Stormtrooper Armor (Of the scout trooper variety)
E-11s Sniper Rifle
SE-14r Sidearm
Thermal Detonators
R-4 Recon droid (Essential for scouting)