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TX-89647, Imperial Commando

Name: TX-89647
Faction: The Sith Empire
Unit: 1st Commando Battalion
Rank: Staff Sergeant
Species: Human
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1
Weight: 200lbs
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Skin: Fair
Force-sensitive: No

Strengths and weaknesses:
Highly trained, effective killer.
Detective level of deduction.

Fanatical. Psychopath.

Pain from scar across his back.
Difficulty connecting with comrades.


Biography: TX was enslaved when the Sith Empire rolled through the Southern Systems, taking land and beings indiscriminately as they conquered new systems. He was three years old. Not being old enough to even recollect any details of his parents in later years, TX was transferred to a youth reeducation camp on Elom with the near entire young population of his now forgotten home world.

In the camp he distinguished himself from the other three year olds as a child with massive creative potential, building elaborate creations from the blocks his overseers provided. TX continued like this for years, being carefully indoctrinated in the ways of the Sith Empire and while developing a fanatical devotion to his captors. It appeared as though he would gain every slaves goal by his eighteenth birthday. Citizenship.

This would have been, if while he was laboring in the camp's manufacturing center a young, visiting Sith apprentice hadn't thought he'd looked at him in a threatening way. The enraged apprentice asked his Master, who was there to inspect the camp, for permission to execute TX. His master mused for a moment before deciding that a duel should decide both their fates. She sensed a hidden fire in TX that even he had yet to see. The duel was to be an unarmed one, a rule which only one of the combatants abided.

As the duel commenced the Twilek apprentice launched himself at TX with a now unconcealed blade in his hand. TX dodged several attacks before receiving a large gash on his right bicep. The apprentice gloated. TX went into a fit of calculated rage, dodging one last attack before grasping the Twilek's knife hand and snapping the wrist in one swift motion. As a result the Twilek was at the mercy of TX's boot. The neck crunched as TX stomped and twisted. As he stood, sweating, victorious, he fully expected the master to end his life for such an insult. As he prepared himself for the shot he was suprised when the master grasped his shoulder.

She said that if TX had a glimmer of the force he would have made an excellent Sith, but since he did not, she would have to reward him in another way for culling her weak apprentice. At the age of fourteen TX was transferred to the Imperial Commando Training Academy, where he underwent two years of grueling training to become an Imperial Commando. He was the youngest student there and frequently was berated by Instructors and fellow trainees for it, this served as both a tool for motivation and alienation. TX performed better than almost all of his older comrades and was one of the few of his class that survived long enough and performed well enough to actually earn the title Commando.

At the age of sixteen TX became the youngest Imperial Soldier to ever graduate from the Imperial Commando Academy. He served under various commands on unknown worlds, performing the Empire's will without question. TX received a large shrapnel wound during a skirmish on Rosche and has had difficulty fully recovering. At the age of 21 he became one of the youngest Staff Sergeants in Imperial Military history.

TX has never known his birth name or expressed interest in ever finding out who he parents may have been. He is totally commited to the Empire and it's cause.

Weapons:
Heavily modified AA-K47
Chimera Shotgun
Imp Blaster Pistol


KILLS:

BOUNTIES:

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Name: TX-89647
Faction: The Sith Empire
Unit: 1st Commando Battalion
Rank: Staff Sergeant
Species: Human
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1
Weight: 200lbs
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Skin: Fair
Force-sensitive: No

Strengths and weaknesses:
Highly trained, effective killer.
Detective level of deduction.

Fanatical. Psychopath.

Pain from scar across his back.
Difficulty connecting with comrades.


Biography: TX was enslaved when the Sith Empire rolled through the Southern Systems, taking land and beings indiscriminately as they conquered new systems. He was three years old. Not being old enough to even recollect any details of his parents in later years, TX was transferred to a youth reeducation camp on Elom with the near entire young population of his now forgotten home world.

In the camp he distinguished himself from the other three year olds as a child with massive creative potential, building elaborate creations from the blocks his overseers provided. TX continued like this for years, being carefully indoctrinated in the ways of the Sith Empire and while developing a fanatical devotion to his captors. It appeared as though he would gain every slaves goal by his eighteenth birthday. Citizenship.

This would have been, if while he was laboring in the camp's manufacturing center a young, visiting Sith apprentice hadn't thought he'd looked at him in a threatening way. The enraged apprentice asked his Master, who was there to inspect the camp, for permission to execute TX. His master mused for a moment before deciding that a duel should decide both their fates. She sensed a hidden fire in TX that even he had yet to see. The duel was to be an unarmed one, a rule which only one of the combatants abided.

As the duel commenced the Twilek apprentice launched himself at TX with a now unconcealed blade in his hand. TX dodged several attacks before receiving a large gash on his right bicep. The apprentice gloated. TX went into a fit of calculated rage, dodging one last attack before grasping the Twilek's knife hand and snapping the wrist in one swift motion. As a result the Twilek was at the mercy of TX's boot. The neck crunched as TX stomped and twisted. As he stood, sweating, victorious, he fully expected the master to end his life for such an insult. As he prepared himself for the shot he was suprised when the master grasped his shoulder.

She said that if TX had a glimmer of the force he would have made an excellent Sith, but since he did not, she would have to reward him in another way for culling her weak apprentice. At the age of fourteen TX was transferred to the Imperial Commando Training Academy, where he underwent two years of grueling training to become an Imperial Commando. He was the youngest student there and frequently was berated by Instructors and fellow trainees for it, this served as both a tool for motivation and alienation. TX performed better than almost all of his older comrades and was one of the few of his class that survived long enough and performed well enough to actually earn the title Commando.

At the age of sixteen TX became the youngest Imperial Soldier to ever graduate from the Imperial Commando Academy. He served under various commands on unknown worlds, performing the Empire's will without question. TX received a large shrapnel wound during a skirmish on Rosche and has had difficulty fully recovering. At the age of 21 he became one of the youngest Staff Sergeants in Imperial Military history.

TX has never known his birth name or expressed interest in ever finding out who he parents may have been. He is totally commited to the Empire and it's cause.

Weapons:
Heavily modified AA-K47
Chimera Shotgun
Imp Blaster Pistol


KILLS:

BOUNTIES:

RPs:
 

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