Galaar Tal'Verda
Just one more butchered soul.
NAME: (Formerly) RC-252 MIA (currently) Galaar
FACTION: N/A
RANK: A former Private in the GAR
SPECIES: Vong Shaped Fett Clone
AGE: Biologically, 24.
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 252
EYES: Dark Brown
HAIR: Short, black hair, closely shaved enough that you can skin.
SKIN: Light brown, just as Jango and lucky enough to not have any white spots from the carbonite.
FORCE SENSITIVE: About as Force-Sensitive as a Lead-Brick.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Amazing Shot: Way back when in the Clone Wars Galaar was his team's DR (Designated Marksman) while not the best Galaar is certainly up to par with military and Mando standards though he may be impaired from the Carbonite
Combat Trained and Practiced: Galaar is a soldier through and through, he can fight in melee (not as well as at range) and can fight with explosives. Just put a weapon in his hands and tell him to go at it. Republic Commandos were trained in live fire combat like Mandalorians from age 12 and up.
Sharp as a Tac: Intelligent, Resourceful, Cunning, Dangerous, just as he's bred to be.
Devilishly Handsome: Explains itself.
Mechanic Arm: While yes, a Mechanical arm has its upsides. It also has its down; the arm is extra prone to damage by ion weaponry
Aggressive: Oddly aggressive, even by CC standards. It doesn't take much to tick Galaar off and have him after you.
Clone Tissue: Unless he's in cryostatsis or dead, a clone ages twice as fast and that requires food to fuel it as well.
Tech orientated: Galaar is trained to fight without tech, though after years of using a HUD and advanced weaponry he has become more and more dependant.
Hallucinations: During the Akala Crisis, Galaar had been badly wounded through a shot to the head. While surviving by a margin of luck his brain suffered damage that not even advanced Vong Biotech could.
APPEARANCE:
Galaar is your average Fett Clone through and through, except he's a Commando. He is a muscled build of average height, built for nearly any mission in any environment. Out of the helmet Galaar takes on his own identity, his hair is cut high-and-tight with trimmed goatee adorning his face. His features are battle-worn though vigorous the most dominant scar being a long slash that goes from the decline of his right jaw to his eye socket in a jagged burned formation.
His Katarn is heavily modified, more so since he joined the CIS. On his right shoulder he has a Fox painted in black and his left has a hawk for his namesake in blood red. The normally white armor is painted in dapple grey, brown, and black camo. On the center of his chest plate is the Mando crest in deep green and on the side of his helmet is a green CIS logo.
Out of his armor the Mando wears a pair of military boots, fatigues, with a green nerf leather jacket with two holsters at his side and a vibro-knife on his chest.
Biography:
Galaar was born for the Clone Wars on Kamino. His early life was one in the RC program under the supervision of his Cuy'val Dar. He trained to be the best, a sniper, rifleman, and gunner. Early on though his squad was wiped out in Live Fire training, he was the only one to survive, being picked up and dragged along by another squad in the training program. He never recovered from their loss and was thrown into a new Squad: Fox.
While Fox squads exploits weren't well known they became a full squad. He eventually folded in with his new brothers and devoted himself to them. They fought together in multiple engagements before being overwhelmed and captured by spider like droids. The droids put them under and before they knew it they were all frozen in Carbonite as test subjects.
Several centuries later, he was woken up, told his squadmates were dead and then was stunned, thrown into a pod, and jettisoned onto Triple-Zero. After several incidents on Triple-Zero Galaar met up with his old brother and they traveled to the CIS and joined up, becoming members of the Dread Guard; a group of Vong-Shaped Force Dead Clone Commandos (senior staff). They became good friends with Isley Verd and subsequently traveled to Mandalore where several more events transpired and Galaar bought Lord Cabur as his own hunting Strill.
Galaar was deployed several times with the CIS, and in one engagement lost an arm to a Sith Lord. His arm was replaced by a mechanical -war-fit prosthetic.
Companions:
Lord Cabur: Lord Cabur is Galaar's new pet a gift from his newest buddy, Isley Verd. The Strill is a large creature about 1.5 feet from tail to head with six legs and about 1 meter tall. Its highly intelligent understanding complex commands and has been acclimatized to Galaar. (This Character is to be considered part of Galaar and is not to be killed off without my permission.)
GEAR:
DC-17m Interchangeable Weapons System (Retrofitted for Modern Combat by CIS)
Katarn-Class Commando MK III Armor with full HUD and environmental seals (Retrofitted for Modern Combat bu CIS)
DC-15 Side-Arm (Retrofitted for Modern Combat by CIS)
Verpine Shatter Sniper (Attached with Various-Mod Scope, compliments of Isley Verd)
"Freedom's Edge" Custom Vibrosword with magnetic grip and dual-power core.
Orange and Blue Basic Beskar (Rarely worn)
Templar Crossbow
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
(All RP's in chronological order)
ARC 1: Its a New Dawn, Its a New Day, Waking up is Horrible though.
Rather Rude Way to Wake Up
Riding Through Space
A Cozy Corner Office and Nice Caf
ARC 2: In the GAC... GAC... Ohhh! In the CIS ARMY! OYA!
First Deployment: A Behemoth and Caf
Second Deployment: A Moon and Spice
Third Deployment: Force Help Us Galaar is in-charge
Fourth Deployment: Meeting the Aliit
The Night Life! Leave on Bothawui.
A Friendly Talk and Punch to the Face
Dust and Sand
ARC 3: More Tapcaf and more promotions...
Junk, Junk, Junk, oh look! Death!
Whoo! Mandalore!
Yet Another Trip to Mandalore
Masks of Madness: Insurrection
Masks of Madness: Madness
Waking up with a headache
Recalling the Order
ARC 4: The Liberty Concord
New Bounds and Caf
New Friends and Clankers
Good ol' Friends
