Kellyn Muir
Dirge of the Sun
SOCIAL INFORMATION
Name: Kellyn Muir
Alias(es): N/A
Title(s): N/A
Homeworld: Corellia
Current Locale: Coruscant
Force Sensitive: No
Force Rank: N/A
Force Alignment: N/A
CURRENT ASSIGNMENTS
- Coruscant Security Force
Intelligence Unit, Detective First Grade / Commanding Officer
PAST ASSIGNMENTS
- Coruscant Security Force
Slum G17 Precinct, Detective Second Grade - Fosobi Precinct, Detective Third Grade
- Counterintelligence Bureau, Peace Officer
[*]Corellian Security Force
- Customs and Border Protection, Customs Officer
[*]Saeva, Incorporated
- Emerging Powers Directorate, Field Operative
[*]Strategic Intelligence Service
- First Order Counterintelligence Section, Agent
PHYSICAL INFORMATION
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 34
Height: 1.92m
Weight: 91kg
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Auburn
Skin Pigmentation: Caucasian
APPEARANCE & CHARACTER
Kellyn is a tall, handsome man who is often noted as such and effortlessly so. He sports a shorter undercut, partly because of his major scarring on the left side of his scalp. Even though the technology to repair the scarred tissue is available, he's declined treatment at every turn, seeing the scars as a badge of honor rather than a blemish. He has remarkably blue eyes that are reminiscent of a sunburst emerging from the clearest blue.
In spite of what might be described as a 'hard' career thus far, Kellyn has proven to be a steward of professionalism and has been described as well-suited for a career in diplomacy and politics. Regardless of his natural knack for it, he prefers to be the necessary middle man for higher echelons to receive their intelligence on foreign entities. He enjoys the travel perks that come with the job of foreign intelligence, and believes that his exposure to countless societies, peoples, and lands have made him a very cultured person, more apt to understanding foreign perspectives.
Notwithstanding his clean and professional behavior, he is perfectly capable of letting loose. He frequently partakes in the consumption of alcohol, his favorite being Corellian rum. He does shy away from other intoxicants, including spice. His work has both forced and trained him to be a social butterfly.
TRAITS & ABILITIES
(+) The Mightier Pen: Graduating at the top of his class, Kellyn was a top student at the Mandalorian Royal Academy of Government, his studies focusing primarily on civic engagements, parliamentary processes, and military history. His fields of study collectively bred him into an ideal military officer, encompassing a broad range of philosophies and looking at things through a different, objective lens before making decisions.
(+) Sharpshooter: Looking to ease stress in university and preparing for a career in military service, Kellyn often went to the firing range to resolve this problem. After years of practice and training under former soldiers from all across the galaxy, he's culminated his skills to become a highly proficient marksman with an array of ranged weaponry. His skills being augmented with passive concentration assistance from the Force make him extremely lethal in any range combat scenario, though he's been noted as an exceptional sniper.
(+)Analytical: A higher education brings a higher understanding with it. Kellyn frequently uses methods and seemingly irrelevant knowledge to augment his investigative skillset. If it's stupid but it works, it ain't stupid.
FAULTS & SHORTCOMINGS
(-) Occasional Insubordination: Common sense is something Kellyn has - but for some reason, many modern militaries don't. He's often faced disciplinary action for insubordination pertaining to orders that he regarded as 'stupid'. This would sometimes dampen his progression in furthering his military and intelligence career.
(-) Informal Instruction: Though having gone through a higher education institution, he hasn't gone through a military or police academy as many of his military and peace officer counterparts have. Though still well-versed in tactics, command, and logistics, he hasn't undergone the same intensive training that one would receive at an academy. All his experience has been from on the job training, rather than through formal instruction, repetition, and testing.
(-) All Eyes on Me: Despite astounding success with the CSF, Kellyn has attracted the unwanted attention of the Internal Affairs Bureau. The likely has something to do with his cooperative relationship with the streets including gangs, mafias, and other unsavory characters an officer of the law wouldn't typically maintain a somewhat warm relationship with.
RELATIONSHIPS
Current:
- TBD
- [member="Joy Erantes-do-Nascimento"] [ Partner | CSF ]
- [member="Aela Talith"] [ Agent | SIS ]
- [member="Kaileann Vera"] [ Agent | SIS ]
- [member="Kira Vaal"] [ Agent | SIS ]
HISTORY
"Rifts sundered the plains, separating sections of Corellia and Lashtu. Cities crumbled under the weight of the burst of the Force, incinerating in a violent hot burst of light. Entire tectonic plates were run askew as the planet began to crumble in on itself, a feat that hadn't been seen since Malachor V. The planet was suffering a slow, agonizing death as it began to rip itself apart, the realities of Lashtu and Corellia seemingly becoming incompatible with each other."
Watching his homeworld torn asunder from a bedroom window, an adolescent Kellyn Muir's life was changed forever as millions lost theirs at that moment. The destruction almost had a beautiful allure to it, yet Kellyn could feel nothing but utter for contempt at the powers that allowed this to happen. Corellia, gone. At that moment, Kellyn pledged to be something more. He pledged to gain a position of intergalactic prominence where he might stand to prevent such destruction from happening ever again.
Enrolling himself in the Mandalorian Royal Academy of Government, Kellyn grew versed in the ways of politics and government. Diplomacy was no longer a concept, but a doctrine that would guide his actions in the future. Kellyn was no stranger or objector to the use of force, but he deplored the use of violence before exhausting all possible peaceful approaches. Graduating at the top of his class, he was revered as a prodigal excelsior by the elite of the political field.
Now armed with the art of diplomacy and peaceful avenues of approach, Kellyn returned to Corellia, or as the galaxy referred to it, Brokellia. Enlisting briefly with his hometown heroes at CorSec, he was scouted and recruited by a private security agency called Saeva. He trained and served with them, becoming just as lethal with the sword as he was the pen. In the span of less than a decade, Kellyn Muir was shaping up to be quite the jack of all trades, mastering each as he proceeded.
He was later recruited by the Special Intelligence Service, where he served as an agent. He served in the field on Rutan during the First Order invasion, but saw little action elsewhere. His primary tasking was intelligence collection and analysis. Two years later, he left the clandestine environment to pursue a more personable career elsewhere, somewhere he could see the change he was working toward. Under the umbrella of the Galactic Alliance, he saw little.
Some time later, he ended up where everyone does that doesn't know where to go: Coruscant. It had literally everything. A criminal underworld, a sprawling metropolis, even solitude on the planet that had a population over a trillion. After about two months of getting acquainted with his new time, he applied for the Coruscant Security Forces, the planetary police which was responsible for enforcing the rule of law on the ecumenopolis world. Despite a colorful resume and being vastly overqualified to join the rank and file, that is the position he was offered. Mandatory academy training was waived however, pending his passing of a written test which proved to be little problem. From then on, he was a Peace Officer (PO) assigned to the Counterintelligence Bureau.
The only PO in the division, he was widely disliked by his peers. They viewed his posting in CIB as nepotism, that no other person would have been granted the treatment he had been afforded. Underestimated, he regularly produced exemplary work. However, he was reassigned nine months later after a physical altercation with three detectives in CIB. All his superiors in pay and authority, they had him reprimanded and transferred. As a byproduct of his counterintelligence work and experience, he was promoted to Detective Third Grade, working out of the Fosobi Precinct rather than busted down to beat cop in some slum. The CSF needed skilled police, not more beat cops who weren't destined to be anything more.
After two problem-free years in the Fosobi Precinct, he was promoted to Detective Second Grade and reassigned to the more gloomy Slum District G17. Assigned a partner several years his senior in detective fieldwork, Kellyn didn't let traditional seniority rules dictate how he interacted with his partner. He may have been the junior detective, but he certainly felt his colorful resume made him equal, if not superior. The superiority theory has yet to be proven, but the two could certainly be considered superior when their minds work together.