WD-334
The Obsidian Shield
NAME: Decker Willo
FACTION: Freelancer
RANK: Flight Officer
SPECIES: Human (Naboo)
AGE: 56
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 150 cm
WEIGHT 71.2 kg
EYES: Dark brown
HAIR: Brown, neck length, rugged beard
SKIN: Light with a slight tanned tone
FORCE SENSITIVE: Decker is sensitive in a small way, and has been given very minor teachings in the uses of the force. He mainly uses it to assist with flight reflexes.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
The Force Is With Him: With minor force sensitivity, Decker is able to have better reflexes that non-force sensitives. He eventually learned more under the guidance of another and can now use telekinetic force powers as well as sense and better reflexes.
Experienced Pilot: Decker had been training with his friends using Skyhoppers since they were old enough. After joining the Galactic Alliance he continued to better his flight experience in X-Wings. After leaving the Galactic Alliance he dabbled in other terms of flying aside from solely combat.
Non-Ground Combatant: Since he spent most of his life training to be a pilot, he never learned to use a blaster, not until joining the Galactic Alliance. He is still an adept, preferring the skies and stars over the ground.
Can't Put The Mission Before The Men: His squad always came before the mission, which could compromise any mission he is in rather easily. Brotherhood was always first and a priority which would put him at odds with his superiors on high risk missions.
Leg It: Due to an injury from First Order forces, he has a bad right leg. A limp has set in as a permanent injury, something he has set as a low priority in resolving as most of his work does not require being on his feet.
APPEARANCE:
Decker is rather short compared to others in his family. He has dark brown hair, with a rather wild beard in his age. He has aged well, with his lightly tanned skin and slightly rounded cheeks carrying little to no wear. He wears a faded green flight jacket, a flight jumpsuit underneath, a faded Galactic Alliance pilot helmet with the symbol of the squadron he once served with, Mynock Squadron.
BIOGRAPHY:
Decker was born on Naboo, his father being a pilot of Naboo fighters. This was what first inspired him to also become a pilot, and after moving from Naboo to Fondor, where he met others who aspired to become pilots, and made friends with them. They flew Skyhoppers his father had bought to help them with this dream of theirs. They all grew up together, getting closer to their goal and soon once they were old enough, and the Galactic Alliance came around, they all agreed to join the Galactic Alliance.
This is when Decker formed Mynock squadron, named after the many Mynocks they used as targets from time to time when they first began training with X-Wings. Decker was voted by his friends to lead them, and he accepted the role.
After some missions against Vong and First Order he was captured by the First Order and kept in a prison on Endor for months. There he learned he was force sensitive. Eventually he had been rescued by the Dark Hand, and promised he'd settle a debt. During his time with them he earned a place, as well as a personal Green Ashlan Wolf.
However, the debt was replaced with ambition. As he worked with them, he grew more and more tempted to leave for the outer galaxy. So, he did that. With his debt paid he went off to become a freelancer.
This has been his life since, flowing from escort jobs to taxiing shuttles for the rich across star systems. Every now and then meeting with old friends or taking on the bigger jobs that require more coordination between himself and others that remind him of the older times.
SHIP:
T-70 X-Wing
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
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