Character Lt. Crl. Gress D'ran

[Gress D'ran]

THE BASICS:

NAME: Gress D'ran

NICKNAMES: The Demon, That Red Bastard, Hornless

FACTION: GA

RANK: Lt. Crl.

SPECIES: Devaronian

AGE: 34

SEX: Male

HEIGHT: 5'7

WEIGHT: 150 pounds

EYES: Baby Blue

HAIR: Black as my soul

SKIN: Red as the blood under my walker.

FORCE SENSITIVE: Don't need it, baby. I got heavy firepower.

Voice Claim: Goliath

Theme Songs:

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EQUIPMENT:

• Standard Issue Claw
• Standard issue Roundhouse
• Standard Issue Knife
• Talon w/ Shortened Barrel and Underbarrel Scatterblaster
• Wolverine E-tool
• Walker Commander GADF uniform

Personal Unit:
The Hellstompers

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STRENGTHS:

• "The Devil Himself" - Known for his tactical efficiency, Gress is the type of armor commander who likes to be the first to fire, and the last to die. Many in the GADF consider him ruthless for his ability to look at situations entirely tactically.
• Quick Witted: Known to look at war with a lighthearted, if morbid demeanor, Gress is known to see the humor in conflict. Troops who serve under him always speak of him as amicable, and easy to approach.
• Rough and Tumble: While Gress is known as a walker commander first and foremost, he is also a formidable soldier, and capable of defending himself should the need come.

WEAKNESSES:

• Cold and Calculating: Gress has a reputation for being a bit cold about tactically acceptable losses. While no death is a good death, he understands that people die in war, and that's to be expected.
• Chain Smoker: Known to smoke both in and out of the walker cabin, Gress is one of those people who see vices such as smoking as a sign of maturity.
• High Expectations: To those outside of the 34th Armored Battalion, Gress is notorious for being a hardass towards his men. To those within, it's often said that they're the best damn walker battalion for a reason. That reason is Gress.

NON-COMBAT SKILLS:

• Tactical Genius
• Professional Drinking Game Winner
• Space Chess Wizard
• War Games Enthusiest
• Holonet Historian
• Model Kit Builder

LANGUAGES*:

• Galactic Basic
• Jawa
• Twi'leki
• Rodese
• Binary
• Wookie

APPEARANCE:

A Devaronian at heart, the red skin demon looks to have sawn off his own horns to fit his standard issue helmet at a young age, leaving only the stumps of them. His jet black hair and sideburns cover up a face marred with wrinkles from wartime.

PERSONALITY:

Gress is a known tactician in everything he does. speaking with a low voice, his tone is often gruff and upfront about his unwillingness to accept defeat. While he holds himself to a high standard, he is often soft on the ones who lag behind, encouraging them to run faster, fight harder, and be better.

BIOGRAPHY:

Born 864 ABY, Gress was born on Devaron during the height of the Great Hyperspace War. Enlisting young, and in fact lying about his age, the young boy looked to prove himself, the son of a soldier himself. While he hoped to become a marine in the GADF, he was instead given the position of a walker commander after failing the training required to become a marine, learning the hard way that commanding a walker is not an ideal situation. While he did hate the job at first, he threw himself into the task regardless, becoming known as the best damn walker commander out there, allowing him to rise through the ranks, now the leader of a newly formed battalion, the Devil Walkers.

Hoping to someday earn the rank of general, he prides himself in his work, and his ability to lead his men.

SHIPS:

Personal Command Walker: The Cerberus

KILLS:
N/A

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A