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Hotshot said
Accepted.


Awesome, thanks. I'll get around to posting later today, just woke up on my end.
Hotshot said
Have you posted it? I think I may have missed it.


Yeah, it's on the third page, near the end.
Hey, sorry about not getting my app done sooner, been busy all week with Collage, which is ever so fun.

And even though I now have plenty of free time, it doesn't help me at all, since I can't make a character sheet to save my life. Yay.

EDIT: and now it's done.
Still working on this, just kinda little late here. As in, four in the morning late.

[hider=WIP]Name: Alex DeRogann.

Race: Human.

Gender: Male.

Age: Forty-seven.

Physical Description: Standing in at just over six foot, Alex doesn't exactly tower over his fellow man, but can easily pull off an imposing look as he weighs in at one hundred and sixty-four pounds of human flesh. Considering the way he treats his body, Alex for the most part has little to no muscle mass on his body, 'opting' more for few extra pounds of fat, then muscle. Other than that, Alex more or less looks like any other human would look like.

Faction: Imperial Remnant.

Profession: Field Operative for Imperial Intelligence.

Homeworld: Bothdora.

Starting World: Corelda.

Weapons: Alex doesn't usually carry a weapon, but when the occasion calls for it, he'd likely be carrying an easily concealable pistol, and/or a small blade.

Equipment: All he carries on his person is an MTC Touchscreen pad and a pen, because being without a pen is just embarrassing.

Personality: Alex is a sad and lonely man, whose only solace in life is good ol' alcohol. From that, he has little in life other than his career, which he just about maintains, due the fact no one really cares about an old washed up agent That, however, does not stop him from being a horrible person, he prides himself in being better than people, and the only time he'll smile is when he's causing harm. Because being nice is overrated.

Brief History: Born on the planet Bothdora, a fortress world of the Republic, Alex grew up on a planet with a fond military tradition. As a result, it wasn't unexpected for him to enlist, as soon as he was of age. Which meant as soon as the Clone Wars began, Alex was ready for war. Not that it came to him, the Republic was more than willing to sends millions upon millions of Clones to do a real man's works. In the end, Alex never saw any actual combat during the Clone Wars, apart from ever so slight civil unrest on Bothdora.

When the newly minted Empire came knocking, Alex more or less jumped at the chance at serving with them. Immediately enlisting in the Imperial Army, he would go on to serve four and half years, before 'leaving' with the rank of Corporal. His Less than Honourable Discharge, was a cover for his new career path, one of a spy. Well, that's what he wanted to see it as. At first he found himself as nothing more than a dog on a leash, since no one trusted him with a real mission. That, however, quickly changed upon the creation of the Rebel Alliance. The Empire found itself with a foe in need of immediate destruction. Which meant many a asset was spent on doing just that.

For reasons unknown, the Rebels always had a fondness for the Kalrus Sector, and as a result the Empire could never quite expel them from the Sector proper. There was also just one more cell that popped out of nowhere. Alex's career more or less stagnated at this point, the Rebels would always be a problem for Kalrus, and there was no glory and promotions to be found in just being rid of them, no, now it required a more heavier touch. One of total eradication. One, that would simply not come.

As a result, Alex found himself with a nice record, of killing people who no one cared about. And so, he just kind of fell of the radar of promotions, he found himself deployed further and further away from the action, and then the worst possible thing could happen. The Empire fell, and like a ton of bricks hitting the ground, it was hard and heavy. Their wasn't a sole hit harder, than Alex DeRogann, why? Well, he was positively worthless now. After a few weeks, he wasn't even being paid anymore, which was less than stellar for Alex.

And so to make ends meet, he put his security clearance to use and began selling Imperial secrets. It's probably safe to say that thanks to Alex, the newly founded Republic had made much leeway into the Kalrus sector. Alot of damage can be done to a fighting force, when the enemy knows where the commands sleep, how they fight, their exact size and such things. Instead of reeling in his new found riches, Alex just drank, because who was proud of betraying their nations?
Yeah, thought as much, just couldn't remember. Which makes sense, since I don't exactly know much about this era.

Oh, yeah, I should probably mention that I'm interested.
I'm a little hazy on this part of the EU, but didn't the Je'daii use what amounted to a sword, imbued with the force as a weapon, correct?
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