Yusana Fenni
A truly neutral INTJ.
Talasea Base (Reconstructed), Central Regions
Planet Talasea, CSA Space
As the transport touched down on its landing pad, one of many that lay on the outskirts of this large military outpost, a multitude of protocol droids, servitor droids and combat droids approached from the central walkway, flanked by two columns of lights that stretched up and down its wide, metallic path. The heavy rain clinked and clanked as it bounced off the durasteel plates, only to be drowned out by the sound of transports and freighters taking off, the occasional rumble of thunder, and the comm-chatter of droids, personnel and pilots all talking to one another. The stormy, windy night sky was lit up by several large transports that seemed to shuttle their cargo back and forth from the installation to elsewhere on the planet, while every now and then one would climb into the dark skies, disappearing into the clouds.
As the transport's ramp deployed and lowered, letting in the rain, wind and sounds outside, a female guardsman flanked by two masked details - all three holding some kind of blaster rifle that seemed crude, but had yet to be seen off planet, approached as their guest stepped down their ramp. Many instructors and veterans were invited to come here to share their knowledge to the growing throngs of recruits that were calling Talasea Base home, but this one was different. Or rather, his charge, was different.
"Welcome, sergeant. I take it your trip wasn't too rough? We've been receiving reports that the storm's really making landing difficult for the past few days." The female guardsman maintained a stoic, steely expression as she simply nodded; rainwater dripping down her own face, armor, weapon and hair. "I am 2nd lieutenant Elara. I will be be accompanying you for the duration of your stay."
This veteran was here to train the rookie recruits of the now famed Talasean Thunderers, a renowned regiment with a long list of achievements and battles won to their name during the last planetary civil war, when now Senator Yusana Fenni waged a war of attrition that lasted an entire year and a half to unify the planet. The recruits were part of the newly formed 5th Company, a battle group 80 men strong, but all had just finished the basic training program and now High Command wanted to take the opportunity to take the best of military traditions across the galaxy and incorporate its best elements in this young, burgeoning corps.
[member=Kaiden Rohn]
Planet Talasea, CSA Space
As the transport touched down on its landing pad, one of many that lay on the outskirts of this large military outpost, a multitude of protocol droids, servitor droids and combat droids approached from the central walkway, flanked by two columns of lights that stretched up and down its wide, metallic path. The heavy rain clinked and clanked as it bounced off the durasteel plates, only to be drowned out by the sound of transports and freighters taking off, the occasional rumble of thunder, and the comm-chatter of droids, personnel and pilots all talking to one another. The stormy, windy night sky was lit up by several large transports that seemed to shuttle their cargo back and forth from the installation to elsewhere on the planet, while every now and then one would climb into the dark skies, disappearing into the clouds.
As the transport's ramp deployed and lowered, letting in the rain, wind and sounds outside, a female guardsman flanked by two masked details - all three holding some kind of blaster rifle that seemed crude, but had yet to be seen off planet, approached as their guest stepped down their ramp. Many instructors and veterans were invited to come here to share their knowledge to the growing throngs of recruits that were calling Talasea Base home, but this one was different. Or rather, his charge, was different.
"Welcome, sergeant. I take it your trip wasn't too rough? We've been receiving reports that the storm's really making landing difficult for the past few days." The female guardsman maintained a stoic, steely expression as she simply nodded; rainwater dripping down her own face, armor, weapon and hair. "I am 2nd lieutenant Elara. I will be be accompanying you for the duration of your stay."
This veteran was here to train the rookie recruits of the now famed Talasean Thunderers, a renowned regiment with a long list of achievements and battles won to their name during the last planetary civil war, when now Senator Yusana Fenni waged a war of attrition that lasted an entire year and a half to unify the planet. The recruits were part of the newly formed 5th Company, a battle group 80 men strong, but all had just finished the basic training program and now High Command wanted to take the opportunity to take the best of military traditions across the galaxy and incorporate its best elements in this young, burgeoning corps.
[member=Kaiden Rohn]