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Well-Known Member
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NAME: Ephraim Tarkin
FACTION: Galactic Empire
RANK: Rear Admiral
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 46 GSY
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6' | 1.82m
WEIGHT: 172 lbs | 78 kg
EYES: Blue Gray
HAIR: Gray
SKIN: Fair
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Veteran Naval Officer
+ Natural Hunter
+ Charismatic
- Too Long in Training Environment
- Can Be Too Blunt
- Little Remorse for the Dead
APPEARANCE:
Average height. Gray hair cropped short to the scalp. Cool blue gray eyes. Strong Jawline. The epitome of an Imperial Naval Officer.
BIOGRAPHY:
Ephraim Tarkin is the first among four brothers, each one bearing the cross of their father and his father before him. Born into a long line of military service, each generation had done their time whether in service of a planetary defense force or another organized military. The rumor was that their family's chosen profession even linked them back to the original Galactic Empire under Emperor Palpatine. Of course none of that could be confirmed, but it made a good story and gave each child something to strive for. Greatness.
The first of the four brothers to begin his career, Ephraim wasn't always the man he is today. Thinking back on it, the Rear Admiral would tell you he was a lamb tossed into a den of wolves - time had seen him become the wolf. He'd started as little more than a Corvette Commander, a bushy tailed and bright eyed officer cast into quite literally, the void. Over the course of the next twenty years, Ephraim made something of a name for himself. Learning the ways of war from veteran commanders as well as studying theory. Soon enough he'd managed to accrue quite the service record - his reward? Retirement or a spot teaching at the Imperial Naval Warfare Academy. It had been a slight to his reputation, a definitive end to his career - but he took it.
Two full years Ephraim had watched as his former peers took the fight to the enemy, protecting Empire worlds and acquiring new ones in the name of their leader while Ephraim was forced to sit back and teach the next generation of officers in the art of warfare. That had been his most recent lot in life.. Until the encrypted message came. Though he might have preferred to spit at the message in spite, he saw the perfect opportunity to prove that command had made and were continuing to make the wrong decision when it came to his assignment. He belonged out there with the hunters and the killers, not babysitting some snot nosed Officer Candidates.
SHIP:
TBD
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
TBD