Reluctant Murderer
Ignatious Ervine Rausgeber[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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NAME: Ignatious Ervine Rausgeber [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
FACTION: The First Order.[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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RANK: Agent. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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SPECIES: Human.[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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AGE: 23[SIZE=9pt][/SIZE]
SEX: Male. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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HEIGHT: 5’9.[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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WEIGHT: 87kg[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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EYES: Brown. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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HAIR: Brunettte. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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SKIN: Pale. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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FORCE SENSITIVE: None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+Translator: Skilled in most forms of communication, Rausgeber is fluent in twelve different languages. [SIZE=9pt][/SIZE]
+Tough Worker: Life has dealt this man a hard knock, but he will not let himself be pulled down, by anything.
-Limp: Born with a limp, it has slowed him down.
-No Warrior: Although he has received training with small arms, Ignatious is no warrior. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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APPEARANCE:
Ignatious is an average sized man, well built and well muscled. His hair is mousy brown, with deep brown eyes. He has not seen combat, so he is what someone would describe as a babyface. Rausgeber’s appearance is always impeccable, attired in his uniform, and neatly combed hair. Although his left leg was always bum, it is slightly less shrivelled than before. His teenage years saw some growth in the muscle, but it is still skinny compared to the right. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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BIOGRAPHY:[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Early Life:
Ignatious Ervine Rausgeber was born to Mathilda and Halford Rausgeber on Dosuun. Ignatious’ family were educated, middle class workers. His father Halford was a Dosuun-born banker with the Avalonia National Bank. This was in stark contrast with his mother who was born and raised on the wild Outer Rim world of Ryloth. Though Mathilda no longer wandered, after having settled with Halford, now worked as a paediatrist in a local hospital. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Due to complications regarding nutrients distribution in utero, he was born with withered muscle tissue in his left leg. Although he would be able to walk, he would never be as spry as his colleagues. Ignatious’ childhood was a relatively normal one. His mother put her career on hold to rear the young child, and he grew closer to her than the father, as Halford spent most of his hours taking care of the banks affairs. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Ignatious was the baby of his family. Uncle Carlyle would dote over him with stories of his exploits in forcing ships to surrender their tariffs. Aunt Meredith would bake blue milk cookies for him whenever he stayed with her, and his mother would regale him with tales from the far out reaches of Wild Space, where she had spent her formative years. Ignatious, through hearing stories of his amilies exploits, wished more than anything to go and explore the far reaches of the Galaxy.
However, while he was adored by his family, his ailment meant he was initially a figure of ridicule among children. Nonetheless, Ignatious’ social compensated for his lack of physical ability. Although he was often teased for his inability to run when playing tag, or swim, Rausgeber found a way to fit in. His sarcastic delivery, and relaying the stories of his relatives (with some embellishments, and his own name attached) meant that he soon found a place among the tribal society of children. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The Arrival Of The First Order: [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Ignatious was only twelve when Sieger Ren arrived on Dosuun, fresh from the glassing of Eridau. Initially, his parents feared for the future. Dosuun’s government was swept aside, and replaced with a fresh new autocratic regime, which seemed to transform the entire landscape. Halford’s position at the bank was automatized, and he was pressed into desk work for the burgeoning stormtrooper corps, and Mathilda had to now work in military style first aid. Aunt Meredith now had to reach farming quotas, and Uncle Carlyle now commanded even larger ships.
This was all a bit lost on Ignatious. Though, through the new teaching curriculum implemented by the First Order, he found himself obeying the Order. As a child who loved the stories of the wider galaxy, Rausgeber became more and more eager to indulge his fantasy of planting flags on new systems, only now with the First Order cog on it.
Although his family felt some pressures in readjusting their lives, and the new militarised society, they adapted. Uncle Carlyle’s work as a naval officer, and the influence he gained helped in ensuring the family found a place of moderate prestige in the Order. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Thanks to this, Halford was now away from home more than ever. Helping administer stormtrooper recruitments on Effekt, leaving Ignatious at home with his mother, who now worked longer hours. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The Teenage Years: [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The teenage years for Ignatious were a despicable time. Puberty hit the boy like a freight train, transforming what was once a nice, handsome boy into a pimple faced kid who had body issues. With the school system now changed for good, Ignatious spent those years now studying an innovated education system.
With the house largely to himself, Ignatious laid claim to his mothers journals and memories. Deciphering her scrawling’s in Mand’oa, and Huttese to piece together her life. As this happened, Ignatious picked up a keen interest in linguistics, and at school, he took up every language taught, Bo’chi, among others, and even tried binary. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
As a student, he was better then average, meaning he could apply for any of the branches of military. Eager to serve with his successful Uncle, he sent applications to the navy, and attended the physical. However, his leg proved the bane of his existence.
Rather than get that down, Ignatious felt more determined then ever, and offered himself to the Stormtrooper Corps, Starfighter Corps and First Order Security Bureau. Only one would accept him, and although he was disappointed, he accepted what life had dealt him, and would do the best he could. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The Academy: [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
At age sixteen, Ignatious finally managed to make it to the academy. Although the First Imperial Navy or Stormtrooper Corps would not take him, Blackslade Academy would. Although it seemed to be, at least from the outside, a school for diplomatic etiquette and manners, inside it was a ruthless factory. A factory which manufactured diplomatic espionage agents. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The kind who would stare the enemy right in the eye, while simultaneously setting up listening devices in their u-bend. Blackslade was administered by former members of the One Sith Intelligence Corps who fled from Coruscant thanks to either the Galactic Alliance incursions, or the infighting that had consumed their former masters.
Ignatious was brutalised initially, and although he’d usually try to fall back on his crutch of using elaborate sexual innuendos to defame his tormentors, it didn’t work now. The opponents he now faced were just as, if not smarter than he was. He found himself an outcast again.
The workload of the academy was back breaking. The expectations of his teachers, his isolation from his peers, it put Ignatious in a bad place. The only relenting from this was from his mothers letters, and his fathers care packages. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Propaganda, and his parents love drove him, but towards the end of his tenure at Blackslade, Ignatious felt the cold creep of stress. The exams became harder, the pressure and the bullying intensified. For the academics, it was time to see who would be made, and who would break.
And so, Ignatious endured. Although, his studious nature caught the eye of Evie Woodard, a fellow cadet. The two fell into a brief friendship, which quickly escalated. At the time, Ignatious felt increasingly vulnerable, his mother had been in training, waiting to be deployed to the radioactive backwater of Kaeshana. Because of this, he escalated his relationship with Evie. He confided in her all his fears, and passions, and inner most secrets.
However, just short of the graduating ball, Evie broke it off with Ignatious. The boy felt crushed, and personally destroyed at that. But, for the sake of social convention, he nonetheless attended. At the ball however, he saw Evie with her tongue wrestling with another boy’s. Ignatious felt disgusted, stupid, and alone all at once. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
War: [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Right after the ball, Rausgeber believed it was all over. The stress, the loneliness, and the sense of betrayal drove him over the edge. The young cadet, on the cusp of finishing, nearly gave it all up. Nearly decided it was not worth the effort. As he fled the academy, to the nearest river to end it all, he passed through several hamlets. It was only upon passing through the last one at dawn he heard the news.
Kaeshana, his mothers mission, it had been attacked. A sense of panic for his mothers welfare set in, and Ignatious returned to the academy, eager to hear news. An agonizing three days passed until they identified her, her transport had been brought down in a force storm conjured by force-using terrorists.
The deep sorrow and self pity which had consumed evaporated into unadulterated rage. The enemies who had attacked his home, killed his mother and now threatened his countrymen needed to be quashed. Fuelled by this combination of emotions, Rausgeber graduated Blackslade with flying colours, and was attached to the Foreign Office, working espionage there, furthering the FOSB and Sieger Ren’s goals.
SHIP:
None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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KILLS:
None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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ROLE-PLAYS:
None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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NAME: Ignatious Ervine Rausgeber [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
FACTION: The First Order.[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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RANK: Agent. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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SPECIES: Human.[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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AGE: 23[SIZE=9pt][/SIZE]
SEX: Male. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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HEIGHT: 5’9.[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
WEIGHT: 87kg[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
EYES: Brown. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
HAIR: Brunettte. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
SKIN: Pale. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
FORCE SENSITIVE: None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+Translator: Skilled in most forms of communication, Rausgeber is fluent in twelve different languages. [SIZE=9pt][/SIZE]
+Tough Worker: Life has dealt this man a hard knock, but he will not let himself be pulled down, by anything.
-Limp: Born with a limp, it has slowed him down.
-No Warrior: Although he has received training with small arms, Ignatious is no warrior. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
APPEARANCE:
Ignatious is an average sized man, well built and well muscled. His hair is mousy brown, with deep brown eyes. He has not seen combat, so he is what someone would describe as a babyface. Rausgeber’s appearance is always impeccable, attired in his uniform, and neatly combed hair. Although his left leg was always bum, it is slightly less shrivelled than before. His teenage years saw some growth in the muscle, but it is still skinny compared to the right. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
BIOGRAPHY:[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Early Life:
Ignatious Ervine Rausgeber was born to Mathilda and Halford Rausgeber on Dosuun. Ignatious’ family were educated, middle class workers. His father Halford was a Dosuun-born banker with the Avalonia National Bank. This was in stark contrast with his mother who was born and raised on the wild Outer Rim world of Ryloth. Though Mathilda no longer wandered, after having settled with Halford, now worked as a paediatrist in a local hospital. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Due to complications regarding nutrients distribution in utero, he was born with withered muscle tissue in his left leg. Although he would be able to walk, he would never be as spry as his colleagues. Ignatious’ childhood was a relatively normal one. His mother put her career on hold to rear the young child, and he grew closer to her than the father, as Halford spent most of his hours taking care of the banks affairs. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Ignatious was the baby of his family. Uncle Carlyle would dote over him with stories of his exploits in forcing ships to surrender their tariffs. Aunt Meredith would bake blue milk cookies for him whenever he stayed with her, and his mother would regale him with tales from the far out reaches of Wild Space, where she had spent her formative years. Ignatious, through hearing stories of his amilies exploits, wished more than anything to go and explore the far reaches of the Galaxy.
However, while he was adored by his family, his ailment meant he was initially a figure of ridicule among children. Nonetheless, Ignatious’ social compensated for his lack of physical ability. Although he was often teased for his inability to run when playing tag, or swim, Rausgeber found a way to fit in. His sarcastic delivery, and relaying the stories of his relatives (with some embellishments, and his own name attached) meant that he soon found a place among the tribal society of children. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The Arrival Of The First Order: [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Ignatious was only twelve when Sieger Ren arrived on Dosuun, fresh from the glassing of Eridau. Initially, his parents feared for the future. Dosuun’s government was swept aside, and replaced with a fresh new autocratic regime, which seemed to transform the entire landscape. Halford’s position at the bank was automatized, and he was pressed into desk work for the burgeoning stormtrooper corps, and Mathilda had to now work in military style first aid. Aunt Meredith now had to reach farming quotas, and Uncle Carlyle now commanded even larger ships.
This was all a bit lost on Ignatious. Though, through the new teaching curriculum implemented by the First Order, he found himself obeying the Order. As a child who loved the stories of the wider galaxy, Rausgeber became more and more eager to indulge his fantasy of planting flags on new systems, only now with the First Order cog on it.
Although his family felt some pressures in readjusting their lives, and the new militarised society, they adapted. Uncle Carlyle’s work as a naval officer, and the influence he gained helped in ensuring the family found a place of moderate prestige in the Order. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Thanks to this, Halford was now away from home more than ever. Helping administer stormtrooper recruitments on Effekt, leaving Ignatious at home with his mother, who now worked longer hours. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The Teenage Years: [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The teenage years for Ignatious were a despicable time. Puberty hit the boy like a freight train, transforming what was once a nice, handsome boy into a pimple faced kid who had body issues. With the school system now changed for good, Ignatious spent those years now studying an innovated education system.
With the house largely to himself, Ignatious laid claim to his mothers journals and memories. Deciphering her scrawling’s in Mand’oa, and Huttese to piece together her life. As this happened, Ignatious picked up a keen interest in linguistics, and at school, he took up every language taught, Bo’chi, among others, and even tried binary. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
As a student, he was better then average, meaning he could apply for any of the branches of military. Eager to serve with his successful Uncle, he sent applications to the navy, and attended the physical. However, his leg proved the bane of his existence.
Rather than get that down, Ignatious felt more determined then ever, and offered himself to the Stormtrooper Corps, Starfighter Corps and First Order Security Bureau. Only one would accept him, and although he was disappointed, he accepted what life had dealt him, and would do the best he could. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The Academy: [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
At age sixteen, Ignatious finally managed to make it to the academy. Although the First Imperial Navy or Stormtrooper Corps would not take him, Blackslade Academy would. Although it seemed to be, at least from the outside, a school for diplomatic etiquette and manners, inside it was a ruthless factory. A factory which manufactured diplomatic espionage agents. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
The kind who would stare the enemy right in the eye, while simultaneously setting up listening devices in their u-bend. Blackslade was administered by former members of the One Sith Intelligence Corps who fled from Coruscant thanks to either the Galactic Alliance incursions, or the infighting that had consumed their former masters.
Ignatious was brutalised initially, and although he’d usually try to fall back on his crutch of using elaborate sexual innuendos to defame his tormentors, it didn’t work now. The opponents he now faced were just as, if not smarter than he was. He found himself an outcast again.
The workload of the academy was back breaking. The expectations of his teachers, his isolation from his peers, it put Ignatious in a bad place. The only relenting from this was from his mothers letters, and his fathers care packages. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Propaganda, and his parents love drove him, but towards the end of his tenure at Blackslade, Ignatious felt the cold creep of stress. The exams became harder, the pressure and the bullying intensified. For the academics, it was time to see who would be made, and who would break.
And so, Ignatious endured. Although, his studious nature caught the eye of Evie Woodard, a fellow cadet. The two fell into a brief friendship, which quickly escalated. At the time, Ignatious felt increasingly vulnerable, his mother had been in training, waiting to be deployed to the radioactive backwater of Kaeshana. Because of this, he escalated his relationship with Evie. He confided in her all his fears, and passions, and inner most secrets.
However, just short of the graduating ball, Evie broke it off with Ignatious. The boy felt crushed, and personally destroyed at that. But, for the sake of social convention, he nonetheless attended. At the ball however, he saw Evie with her tongue wrestling with another boy’s. Ignatious felt disgusted, stupid, and alone all at once. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
War: [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
Right after the ball, Rausgeber believed it was all over. The stress, the loneliness, and the sense of betrayal drove him over the edge. The young cadet, on the cusp of finishing, nearly gave it all up. Nearly decided it was not worth the effort. As he fled the academy, to the nearest river to end it all, he passed through several hamlets. It was only upon passing through the last one at dawn he heard the news.
Kaeshana, his mothers mission, it had been attacked. A sense of panic for his mothers welfare set in, and Ignatious returned to the academy, eager to hear news. An agonizing three days passed until they identified her, her transport had been brought down in a force storm conjured by force-using terrorists.
The deep sorrow and self pity which had consumed evaporated into unadulterated rage. The enemies who had attacked his home, killed his mother and now threatened his countrymen needed to be quashed. Fuelled by this combination of emotions, Rausgeber graduated Blackslade with flying colours, and was attached to the Foreign Office, working espionage there, furthering the FOSB and Sieger Ren’s goals.
SHIP:
None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
KILLS:
None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
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[SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]
ROLE-PLAYS:
None. [SIZE=8.5pt][/SIZE]