Age: 19
Personality: A fresh-faced recruit, Dek knows very little of the horrors of war. He seems very positive and bright, as well as being eager for action. He is friendly to the rest of the squad, and cherishes each of them.
Bio: Dek was influenced by the Empire by a very young age. They came to his planet, Jelucan, and made many wealthy and Dek was inspired to join them. He signed up for the academy as soon as he could, and luckily he was accepted and he packed his bags. He graduated, became a stormtrooper, and a period of tedium ensued for him. However, he has now been assigned with Hazard Squad, and he's hoping to get some real action.
Skills (at first, this will not matter, but who knows?): Dek was, is, and will always be good at demolitions. He knows the many ins and outs of IEDs, as well as how to use all of the many types of grenades the infantry utilizes. His aim is relatively good, but not extraodinarily so.
Other: He believes the rebels are terrorists.

Name: Zack Richards
Age: 20
Appearance:
Personality: Serious and focused on the mission at hand.
Bio: Zack proved himself quite capable early on in his time at the academy, showing off his superior physical capabilities, as well as his capacity for heavy weapons, like miniguns and high powered rifles. Eventually, he was assigned to Hazard Squad due to his particular skills, and high scores in combat at the academy, as well as a high rating of practice missions completed, having pressed on to finish the missions where most would give up.
Skills: Heavy Weapons Expert, physically strong, good in hand to hand combat.
Other:

Name: Romon Davvik
Age: 27
Appearance: Average height, medium build with little muscle definition. Short-cut red hair.
Personality: A simple man. He follows his orders and is pleasant to other people, as long as they are pleasant to him in return.
Bio: A Stormtrooper. His father was a Stormtrooper, his father was a Stormtrooper, and his father was an accountant, but his brother was a Stormtrooper.
Skills (at first, this will not matter, but who knows?): Can run a bit fast and punch a bit hard. Could run faster and punch harder if he trained properly.
Other: To be discovered.

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Name: Serra Nyte
Age: 24
Personality: Tough and professional, but with a morbid sense of humor and a somewhat casual demeanor when not around higher-ups.
Bio: Always looking up to the Empire's goals, Serra was a troubled but motivated child. Causing fights and often winning them, Serra made a name for herself early in her childhood as a violent kid, but all of that changed upon entering into the academy. Now a stormtrooper in the Empire, Serra is a happy soldier ready to serve, and willing to do whatever it takes to rise through the ranks.
Skills: Puns, brawling, and marksmanship.
Other: Possibly a sociopath, but who knows.

Name: Sam Mors
Age: 23
Personality: Sam is fine with everything cleaning, Guard duty, Murder, maintenance, simple repairs; Sam is just fine with everything.
Bio: This was the only job really open for Sam. It's not a bad job, most of the time, just the only one. With no money, no time, little skills, and a need to leave The Planet the Academy was the best, and only, choice.
Skills: Odd jobs, cooking, Sniping, Calligraphy.
Other:

Name: Holly Springer
Age: 25
Appearance: A woman of middling height, light brown skin and dark brown, almond shaped eyes. Her otherwise wavy hair is kept shaved basically down to the skin(if she kept it long, her superiors made her put it in a bun).
Personality: Impetuous, quick to make friends, just as quick to make enemies.
Bio: A swoop racer from the undercity of Taris. Arrested as a teenager and given the choice of prison or conscription, she allowed herself to be consigned to the Imperial Storm Trooper Corps.
Skills: Capable pilot, generally unflappable.
Other: Was disqualified as a Tie pilot because she would play chicken in training simulations. The AI pilots in the simulation didn't know how to handle it and would crash right into her, lowering her score below an acceptable threshold, despite excellence in other areas.

Name: Miska Holbrata
Age: 24
Appearance: Miska is a powerful figure. Tall, strongly built and with predominate muscle. Her face is very sharp and angular, cheek bones popping out, a sharp jaw, a long, thick nose that's crooked from countless breaks, and shallow cheeks. Her eyes are beady and sunken. Despite all these features, she's a rather dashing woman. Her hair, from far back Zeltron in her family is a pink color and cut short to around her neck in the back where it's let very free, and to about the jaw on the sides. Two clots next to the ears curve in towards her face on either side. Her eyes are a beautiful green that sparks with intensity, her lips are full, lush and pink. Her hands and feet are large and her body is built for endurance and streamline, honed for battle. Over her arms and legs and minor scars that with time will heal. On her left buttock is a burn scar from an embarrassing accident and over the rightmost side of her lip is a large scar from a blade that reaches too far into her gear.

Personality: Miska is a very by-the-books young lady. She dislikes anything that isn't done in its proper way. Overly obsessed with manners and cleanliness she is a total suck-up to higher ranks and rules with an iron fist over those below her, still coming off as stand-offish to her equals. She's an obnoxiously stubborn young lady who not afraid to speak her mind, in particular in a matter-of-factly tone or a loud one. That being said, much of this comes from being very worried about if she'll ever make it. Very focused and hard-working, she's perhaps too much so. She's a good soldier, in the long run, that's all that matters.

Bio: Miska was lived as a simple moisture farmer on a desert planet Ammon V. Her family barely scraped by and worked hard, her mother had been lost in the desert and a few fingers had been lost in their work. Things got worse when the rebel alliance came in. Though met with much praise and accepted even by the Holbrata they quickly grew to be nothing more than Brigands. The war they brought was unneeded and worsened conditions. Many of the rebels would force young men like Miska's brothers to take to arms or would take food, rooms, and valuables for their cause without permission. On occasion when they got their hands on Jawa juice the soldiers would get frisky with girls, which Miska purposefully hide from. Fortunately, when she was growing into a young lady at 12 she had been gifted with a take-over by the Empire, which was taken with open arms. Miska and many like her asked to join the forces as a rag-tag militia saving their world but instead were given a payment for farming and ordered to give a 10% of their crop to the army. With them, they eventually brought updated medicine, tools, weaponry, pesticides and more. Miska and a few other young ones still tried to be of service militantly as teens, however. On their first attempt, a group of 17 including herself tried to infiltrate and take over a small rebel encampment. The plan went horribly south and she watched as her friends bled to death before her before making a tactical retreat. It was then she learned to follow orders and earn her place in the war. When she was of age she enrolled in the Academy, and though at first, she seemed like she would not make it, through hard work and dedication she ended up passing with flying colors. Now, having seen the hardships of war and prepared for it, she awaits a chance to rise through the ranks.

Skills: In her studies, Miska learned several languages, most important ones being: Hutanese, Droid Binary, and Geonosian. In addition, she had learned much about battle tactics and their proper uses with various weaponry, and how to properly interrogate and negotiate.

For more basic, useful skills, Miska is a great shot, her time shooing away vermin and later rebels from her farm gave her a keen eye for good shots. She's a good mechanic, as she had to learn to fix and adjust droids and her machinery, particularly after the Empire arrived. She is a very good hacker, having learned how to use computer spikes to open doors and access cameras and a mix of experience at home and paying attention in classes brought her to be a decent medical practitioner, though her work is nothing to a doctor.

Other: Miska prefers to be called by either her assigned number: XJ-24601 or as Private first class (E-3) Holbrata. She rarely allows herself to be seen without full uniform on and has refused to make any adjustments to her armor, keeping it in perfect condition down to waxing it almost religiously.