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Star Wars: Revanchism [KOTOR era]

I made some modifications with some help from the scarce information provided by Wookieepedia. But there are still some things I'm tweaking, such as the last portion of the character sheet.

Fallout: Under Silver Skies [Closed]

Commander "Jack" Jackson Meriwether

Commander “Jack” Jackson Meriwether

Age: 42

Gender: Male

Appearance: Jack stands approximately 6’3 and weighs in to 225lbs of solid muscle. Due to his military background with the NCR, he is able to keep the physique on par of those his junior. Alongside the left side of his face, are three distinct claw marks from a run-in with a Deathclaw while on patrol as a NCR soldier. Although he could have a surgeon reverse the scarring, he keeps them as a reminder of the harshness of the wastelands. When out of his typical attire, Jack has his fallen comrades’ names tattooed to on his right ribcage.
While not roaming the wasteland, Jack is typically wearing a black tank top tucked into his ragged blue jeans. His boots are in similar to the old westerner’s boots during the days of the cowboy, but without spurs. Rawhide, Brahmin gloves are usually worn when he is doing manual labor for people on the frontier. When he is back to exploring the world, he is dressed in the typical attire of a NCR Ranger veteran. This often gives him the ability to be trusted by citizens of the NCR and antagonized by their enemies.

Race: Human.

Personality: Jack typically keeps to himself, which is typical due to his background as a NCR Ranger. Having spent most of his life in the wilderness and on patrols with small-teams, he has learned to be wary of others until they prove themselves to him. When his new acquaintances have done so, he is willing to lend a hand at their request as long as it is in the best interest of the people. If they break his trust or harm the populace for no warranted cause, he will not hesitate to attack them with all his might.

Skills/Attributes: With his military background, Jack is an expert in hand-to-hand combat and well-versed in marksmanship. As a veteran Ranger, he is an excellent tracker and scavenger that is capable of living off the harsh wastelands. Having studied with the logisticians with the NCR Army, he is capable of hacking low-level computer systems and reprogram few robotic systems as well. In his spare time, he learned to modify his equipment and weapons to enhance his survivability in the world he lives in.

Back-sTORY: Jack originates from the south-western territory formerly known as Texas. His childhood was typical for someone growing up as the son of a Brahmin rancher; learning to be a crack shot by age ten. While on a ranging, his convoy was ambushed by raiders and his family was brutally slaughtered. With his family dead and his Brahmin stolen, a badly beaten Jack crawled his way to the nearest town to get help. On a routine expedition to annex the territory, a group of NCR personnel stumbled upon him and helped him to the town medical practitioner. After a lengthy recovery, the young man thanked his saviors and requested to accompany them back to the NCR homeland. Seeing the determination of the lad, they agreed so long as he joined the NCR army to serve for the good of the people. Agreeing to the terms, Jack left with the group the following morning to the nearest NCR outpost in the Mojave wastes.

After swearing allegiance to the NCR, Jack reported to their training facilities in California to become a basic trooper. Upon graduation and reporting to his unit in the northwest territories, his starting years were relatively uneventful. A few routine patrols and ambushes again the local populace who didn’t welcome their presence were all he received during his time there. A couple years pass, he requested a transfer to the frontlines to see action and become a hardened soldier for his adopted home. During his travels to his new unit, his receiving platoon was ambushed by a Deathclaw when they encroached on its nest accidently. Although he survived the encounter, thanks to a small-team of Rangers, the attack left him with a scarred face and a deep resentment for the creatures.

Thanks to the Rangers and impressed with their skills, he immediately requested to undergo their rigorous training upon arrival to his new station. After many months of waiting, he was granted the chance after one of the Rangers spoke how he faced down the Deathclaw without hesitation. The training was brutal and more demanding than he originally expected, narrowly passing the course and becoming a member of their elite corps. With his new assignment, he began his career as a Ranger and accompanied a few of the small-teams on their engagements. As the years came and went, Jack rose through the ranks and eventually became a Veteran NCR Ranger. But after some time, he felt the years catching up with his age and he retired from the service with full honors for his accomplishments. Retiring to the Northwest, he planned to live his life in relative peace as a Brahmin rancher but that was before he stumbled across the misdeeds of the Lazzari family.

The Citadel Stories

Alastair McCormick

Alastair McCormick

Age: 31

DOB: 10 November 1985

Affiliation: None.

Occupation: Supernatural Hunter; formerly U.S. Marine Corps Critical Skills Operator.

Skill(s): Due an extensive military background with the special operations community, Alastair is well-versed with many forms of armed and unarmed combat. During his tenure with the Marine Corps, he is capable of disassembling and assembling all manners of equipment utilized by military personnel. Alastair is trained in unconventional warfare and reconnaissance, which comes in handy when tracking/eliminating whatever threats he comes across. After training with a veteran hunter, he became attuned with difficult situations typically associated with the supernatural world. His specialty is the hunting of werewolves, but he is more than capable of engaging others of the night. Due to his association as a Hunter, he has various connections to give him assets not currently in his possession. As well as a vast network of information on different aspects of the supernatural world.

Equipment/Weapons: {Listed Below}
1.) Glock 21; fires hollow-point .45ACP rounds from a standard 13-round magazine.
2.) Remington 870 Express; fires 12 gauge, 3” shells from a six-shell tube.
3.) Composite Bear Bow; fires silver, broad-tipped arrow heads.
4.) Ka-Bar Tanto Knife; forged with steel and laced with silver.

Backstory: Alastair had a long, troubled past during his years prior to his military service. Hailing from an old New Orleans family that fell into ruin, grew up along the canals of the worst wards. Street gangs became his foes as he walked the streets as a brawler for the big fish of the criminal underworld. Just when all seemed like it was going good as a criminal, Alastair was caught up in a firefight when a drug deal went south. Being at the young age he was, he was given two options: prison or military service with a branch of his choosing. Deciding the criminal life was starting to crumble around him, he took the option to serve with the armed forces. When recruiters for the Air Force came, he laughed in their faces and said no thanks. When the Navy came, he said he wasn't a fish. And what he said to the Army, wasn't exactly appropriate for someone in his position. It took three days before the Marines came calling, though when he asked why it took soon long, they responded with the same question. Curious by their atmosphere of arrogance and self-sureness, he took their offer.

Training at the famed Parris Island came and went, followed swiftly with basic infantry courses at Camp Geiger. It wasn't until he arrived with his first unit and deployed to the Middle East was he receiving the excitement the recruiters promised. During one of his multiple deployments, he was approached by the special operations recruiters to undergo their specialized training. Although he declined initially, it was after a four hour firefight and watching the operators in action did he accept their offer. The assessment was brutal, with an attrition rate of nearly eighty percent, but he passed and went on to continue with their training. During a return rotation, he stumbled across the woman who changed his daredevil lifestyle: Olivia. A few months later, just before he was due for another deployment to the Middle East, the two were married and expecting their first child together.

But this deployment, changed the way he viewed his priorities in life and decided his fate for him. During a night patrol, his team was ambushed by insurgents and forced them into a corner fight for their lives. When it came down to the last bullet, he and his friend were the last two alive. Choosing to spare his friend the suffering of being tortured, he gave him a warrior's death by shooting him in the head. Just as he heard the doors kicked in and they were coming for him, the night lit up and a team of SEALs saved him from certain death. But his troubles were far from over it seemed, especially when he was shipped to Germany to receive treatment before returning state side. During his time there, he learned his family had been brutally murdered on their way to visit Olivia's family. His heart and mind broke, spiraling him into a deep depression and to near suicidal ideas. Even after months of therapy, he remained a broken man and became medically retired at the prime of his career.

What he did after his discharge, isn't exactly clear. He mentioned to his associates in passing that he went on a search for those responsible, discovering it wasn't by normal means. During his travels, he met and befriended a veteran hunter of the creatures who slaughtered his family. Learning all he could from the gentleman, he took what he learned and applied it to his eradication of the creatures. And with the solemn vow he made to his family, he promised to rid the world of their murderers and anything associated to their world. This is where we find the grizzled veteran as he passes through Citadel county, searching for his next assignment. Little does he know, he has stepped into a world more terrifying and dark than he has previously encountered.

Star Wars: Revanchism [KOTOR era]

Cain Sunstrider *Under Construction*

Name: Cain Sunstrider

Species: Human

Age: 24

Rank/Title: Sergeant/ Squad Leader.

Planet of Origin/Birth: Corellia.

Force Sensitive Y/N: Yes, but unaware of his potential.

Appearance:
Inside Combat:


Outside Combat:


Skills/Abilities:
• Sixth Sense, generally a gut feeling of actions happening before they do.
• Commando Tactics, such as unconventional warfare and direct action.
• Tracker, capable of tracking his enemies over vast distances.
• Marksmanship, perhaps the best sharpshooter within his company.
• Field Medic, consists of basic lifesaving skills for the field when in combat.

Equipment:
• Republic Army Commando Armor, modified for use as a IRSOG team leader.
• Republic Army Commando Blaster Rifle, modified for use as a IRSOG member.
• Republic Army Commando Field Knife, modified Vibrodagger for close encounters.
• Republic Individual First Aid Kit (IFAK), utilized for individual first aid.
• Republic Army Standard Issue: Ion Grenade, utilized for disabling of electronics.
• Republic Army Standard Issue: Fragmentation Grenade, utilized when infiltrating and disposing foes.

Personality:
Cain is an inspiration among troopers and commandos alike for his steadfast courage and indomitable spirit while in a firefight. Outside of the battlefield, he is headstrong and willing to defy orders if they endanger his and his men's lives for nothing. Ever the man to put himself in harm's way before his commandos, he is known to rush enemy strongholds on his own and return with blaster scars on his armor instead of their own. This lack of worrying about himself, causes his commandos to have a die-hard commitment to him and are willing to lay their lives down for him as he is for them. His recklessness however, has caused discomfort within the inner circles of his commanders for which he has been reprimanded countless times. Although he isn't a spiritual man, he feels there is something out there similar to what the Jedi call the "Force." Perhaps that would explain why he believes he hears voices in his head from time to time.

History:
Cain Sunstrider's past on Corellia is shrouded by the mystique that makes the man who he is today. Only few have been granted access to his confidential files within Republic military archives. After cross-referencing with different databases and decoding several layers of encryption, personnel will learn he is related to some of the most powerful families on Corellia. Connections to the various manufacturing and trading companies, it comes as a surprise that he would choose the life of a soldier as opposed to a young businessman with a bright future. But somewhere in his "silver spoon" upbringing, he decided he wanted adventure in his life and enlisted in the Republic's Army. Although this was a peace time military, he received no treatment that would benefit a rich child of shipping monarchies. Proving himself a natural leader and willing to do what was needed to protect his fellow soldiers, he was highly commended for his time by his instructors.

After his training was complete, the young private was stationed aboard a battle frigate in the Inner colonies for routine patrols. This life, he truly believes, is where his family had their last "influence" on his career as he started displaying brash behavior that was unlike him at the time. Because of this, he received punitive action and was transferred to the Outer Rim territories; out of the reach of his family connections. On reporting aboard his new vessel, he and his new team were tasked with investigating disturbing going through their local quadrant. After uncovering a smuggling ring and being ambushed by their employers, the young soldier saved his comrades with effective fire and maneuver. This level of engagement, prompted his superiors to grant him the opportunity to train for a spot in the recently vacant commando team. Seeing this as an opportunity to further his abilities and save more lives, he took it and ran with it. The training was rigorous and difficult, with most of the candidates washing out in the first week. Upon receiving his armor as proof of his graduation, he reported back to his ship and to the team who would become his new family.

Months rolled by, with constant training scenarios, before he would learn his team was being reassigned to the front where there were rumors about the Mandalorians on the warpath again. Upon entering their designated quadrant, they were ambushed and were forced to scuttle the ship to a nearby planet. On the ground, they fought long and hard in a losing battle against the Mandalorians. With supplies running low as well as morale, the remaining members of the commando unit were finally rescued by an elite unit that didn't officially exist. With most of his teammates either dead or unable to continue service on the frontlines, Cain immediately requested to join the unit to avenge his comrades. Initially denied the request, he continued to pursue the team and their leader until they finally relented. Having his wish granted, Cain was officially and covertly inducted to the commando unit of the IRSOG. Later on, Cain would learn that he wasn't happened upon by accident but by a group who were following an idealist Jedi who were visiting the planet they were forced upon.

Relationships and Acquaintances:
**Awaiting Confirmation between others.**
1.) Medical Officer Kotan, currently serving as the medical officer for his combat team. Though having only just met, Cain feels something is different with her. Perhaps it's his instincts or the inaudible inclinations bouncing through his mind.

2.) Pending CS from The Fated Fallen.

The Citadel Stories

Writer's block has broken, my character is complete and awaiting approval.

The Citadel Stories

Alastair McCormick

Alastair McCormick

Age: 31

DOB: 10 November 1985

Affiliation: None.

Occupation: Supernatural Hunter; formerly U.S. Marine Corps Critical Skills Operator.

Skill(s): Due an extensive military background with the special operations community, Alastair is well-versed with many forms of armed and unarmed combat. During his tenure with the Marine Corps, he is capable of disassembling and assembling all manners of equipment utilized by military personnel. Alastair is trained in unconventional warfare and reconnaissance, which comes in handy when tracking/eliminating whatever threats he comes across. After training with a veteran hunter, he became attuned with difficult situations typically associated with the supernatural world. His specialty is the hunting of werewolves, but he is more than capable of engaging others of the night. Due to his association as a Hunter, he has various connections to give him assets not currently in his possession. As well as a vast network of information on different aspects of the supernatural world.

Equipment/Weapons: {Listed Below}
1.) Glock 21; fires hollow-point .45ACP rounds from a standard 13-round magazine.
2.) Remington 870 Express; fires 12 gauge, 3” shells from a six-shell tube.
3.) Composite Bear Bow; fires silver, broad-tipped arrow heads.
4.) Ka-Bar Tanto Knife; forged with steel and laced with silver.

Backstory: Alastair had a long, troubled past during his years prior to his military service. Hailing from an old New Orleans family that fell into ruin, grew up along the canals of the worst wards. Street gangs became his foes as he walked the streets as a brawler for the big fish of the criminal underworld. Just when all seemed like it was going good as a criminal, Alastair was caught up in a firefight when a drug deal went south. Being at the young age he was, he was given two options: prison or military service with a branch of his choosing. Deciding the criminal life was starting to crumble around him, he took the option to serve with the armed forces. When recruiters for the Air Force came, he laughed in their faces and said no thanks. When the Navy came, he said he wasn't a fish. And what he said to the Army, wasn't exactly appropriate for someone in his position. It took three days before the Marines came calling, though when he asked why it took soon long, they responded with the same question. Curious by their atmosphere of arrogance and self-sureness, he took their offer.

Training at the famed Parris Island came and went, followed swiftly with basic infantry courses at Camp Geiger. It wasn't until he arrived with his first unit and deployed to the Middle East was he receiving the excitement the recruiters promised. During one of his multiple deployments, he was approached by the special operations recruiters to undergo their specialized training. Although he declined initially, it was after a four hour firefight and watching the operators in action did he accept their offer. The assessment was brutal, with an attrition rate of nearly eighty percent, but he passed and went on to continue with their training. During a return rotation, he stumbled across the woman who changed his daredevil lifestyle: Olivia. A few months later, just before he was due for another deployment to the Middle East, the two were married and expecting their first child together.

But this deployment, changed the way he viewed his priorities in life and decided his fate for him. During a night patrol, his team was ambushed by insurgents and forced them into a corner fight for their lives. When it came down to the last bullet, he and his friend were the last two alive. Choosing to spare his friend the suffering of being tortured, he gave him a warrior's death by shooting him in the head. Just as he heard the doors kicked in and they were coming for him, the night lit up and a team of SEALs saved him from certain death. But his troubles were far from over it seemed, especially when he was shipped to Germany to receive treatment before returning state side. During his time there, he learned his family had been brutally murdered on their way to visit Olivia's family. His heart and mind broke, spiraling him into a deep depression and to near suicidal ideas. Even after months of therapy, he remained a broken man and became medically retired at the prime of his career.

What he did after his discharge, isn't exactly clear. He mentioned to his associates in passing that he went on a search for those responsible, discovering it wasn't by normal means. During his travels, he met and befriended a veteran hunter of the creatures who slaughtered his family. Learning all he could from the gentleman, he took what he learned and applied it to his eradication of the creatures. And with the solemn vow he made to his family, he promised to rid the world of their murderers and anything associated to their world. This is where we find the grizzled veteran as he passes through Citadel county, searching for his next assignment. Little does he know, he has stepped into a world more terrifying and dark than he has previously encountered.

Fallout: Under Silver Skies [Closed]

Commander "Jack" Jackson Meriwether

Commander “Jack” Jackson Meriwether

Age: 42

Gender: Male

Appearance: Jack stands approximately 6’3 and weighs in to 225lbs of solid muscle. Due to his military background with the NCR, he is able to keep the physique on par of those his junior. Alongside the left side of his face, are three distinct claw marks from a run-in with a Deathclaw while on patrol as a NCR soldier. Although he could have a surgeon reverse the scarring, he keeps them as a reminder of the harshness of the wastelands. When out of his typical attire, Jack has his fallen comrades’ names tattooed to on his right ribcage.
While not roaming the wasteland, Jack is typically wearing a black tank top tucked into his ragged blue jeans. His boots are in similar to the old westerner’s boots during the days of the cowboy, but without spurs. Rawhide, Brahmin gloves are usually worn when he is doing manual labor for people on the frontier. When he is back to exploring the world, he is dressed in the typical attire of a NCR Ranger veteran. This often gives him the ability to be trusted by citizens of the NCR and antagonized by their enemies.

Race: Human.

Personality: Jack typically keeps to himself, which is typical due to his background as a NCR Ranger. Having spent most of his life in the wilderness and on patrols with small-teams, he has learned to be wary of others until they prove themselves to him. When his new acquaintances have done so, he is willing to lend a hand at their request as long as it is in the best interest of the people. If they break his trust or harm the populace for no warranted cause, he will not hesitate to attack them with all his might.

Skills/Attributes: With his military background, Jack is an expert in hand-to-hand combat and well-versed in marksmanship. As a veteran Ranger, he is an excellent tracker and scavenger that is capable of living off the harsh wastelands. Having studied with the logisticians with the NCR Army, he is capable of hacking low-level computer systems and reprogram few robotic systems as well. In his spare time, he learned to modify his equipment and weapons to enhance his survivability in the world he lives in.

Back-sTORY: Jack originates from the south-western territory formerly known as Texas. His childhood was typical for someone growing up as the son of a Brahmin rancher; learning to be a crack shot by age ten. While on a ranging, his convoy was ambushed by raiders and his family was brutally slaughtered. With his family dead and his Brahmin stolen, a badly beaten Jack crawled his way to the nearest town to get help. On a routine expedition to annex the territory, a group of NCR personnel stumbled upon him and helped him to the town medical practitioner. After a lengthy recovery, the young man thanked his saviors and requested to accompany them back to the NCR homeland. Seeing the determination of the lad, they agreed so long as he joined the NCR army to serve for the good of the people. Agreeing to the terms, Jack left with the group the following morning to the nearest NCR outpost in the Mojave wastes.

After swearing allegiance to the NCR, Jack reported to their training facilities in California to become a basic trooper. Upon graduation and reporting to his unit in the northwest territories, his starting years were relatively uneventful. A few routine patrols and ambushes again the local populace who didn’t welcome their presence were all he received during his time there. A couple years pass, he requested a transfer to the frontlines to see action and become a hardened soldier for his adopted home. During his travels to his new unit, his receiving platoon was ambushed by a Deathclaw when they encroached on its nest accidently. Although he survived the encounter, thanks to a small-team of Rangers, the attack left him with a scarred face and a deep resentment for the creatures.

Thanks to the Rangers and impressed with their skills, he immediately requested to undergo their rigorous training upon arrival to his new station. After many months of waiting, he was granted the chance after one of the Rangers spoke how he faced down the Deathclaw without hesitation. The training was brutal and more demanding than he originally expected, narrowly passing the course and becoming a member of their elite corps. With his new assignment, he began his career as a Ranger and accompanied a few of the small-teams on their engagements. As the years came and went, Jack rose through the ranks and eventually became a Veteran NCR Ranger. But after some time, he felt the years catching up with his age and he retired from the service with full honors for his accomplishments. Retiring to the Northwest, he planned to live his life in relative peace as a Brahmin rancher but that was before he stumbled across the misdeeds of the Lazzari family.

The Citadel Stories

Should have something up momentarily.

Fallout: Under Silver Skies [Closed]

I should have something later today for approval, thanks for inviting.

Star Wars: Revanchism [KOTOR era]

Should have a character sheet up soon, thanks for the invite.