Post by Kiriin Radd on Feb 13, 2007 20:16:26 GMT -5
Name: Alexander Storm
Species: Human
Age: 27
Height: 5' 6''
Weight: 145
Birth place: Commenor
Appearance: This strapping gentleman sports the latest Commenoran hair style. His medium length sandy blonde hair is usually properly groomed, unless he has been in the thingypit for far too long. He deep blue eyes have been said to be able to get lost in. He is in rather good shape, some would say athletic.
Biography: Alex was technically born on Commenor, but technically is a Commenoran. He was a military brat growing up. It just so happened that his father was stationed there at the time. He has lived many places and seen many sites.
Commander Nathaniel Storm was a corvette captain for the Fifth Fleet of the Regency Military. He named Alex after his grandfather and would hope that he too would follow in the family footsteps. The Storm family heritage was the military. Growing up Alex had the best schooling and pre-military training. Although most children would dislike the discipline and rigorous training, Alex actually loved it. He lived and breathed in his father's footsteps.
When he was the proper age, he was sent to the Academy. This is where he would walk his own path. Alex was a bright young man and could have easily been at the top of his class for Capital Officer Training, but one night when he was out with his peers he ran into a very beautiful young lady. Lilian just so happened to be attending the academy as well. She was going to be a fighter pilot. It was almost as if he had been enchanted by her.
Once the next semester started, he had transferred over to Flight School and began training on the latest simulators. Once word reached his father, he was crushed, but supported his son. Alex actually accelerated in starfighter combat and maneuvering. He came out fifth in his class and happily engaged to Lilian.
Unfortunately, they never got to see much of each other after the Academy. They were placed in two seperate fleets and never got around to the wedding. One day after returning from a routine patrol in the nearby system, he received the news that there had been an ambush on the convoy route Lilian had been on. She had not survived. Crushed and feeling lost, Alex took to drinking and slouching about the bars.
It just so happened that one night when he was extremely inebriated he ended up in a bar fight with another member of the Fleet. The next thing he knew he was waking up in the drunk tank with this fellow. Having to abide by the two day detoxication law in effect, they became rather good friends. Nicholas Silverman was a SPECOPS sergeant working for Intel. Of course this was all off the record and unofficial because they were both still drunk. Alex had spilled out his tragic story and how he turned in his commission. He wouldn't be able to fly again without thinking of Lilian.
After they were released, Nick parted ways with Alex but kept in touch when he was not on call. A few months went by and Alex finally was forced reluctantly back into flying. His father had cut off his inheritance, so Alex had to get a job. Having no other kind of backgroung he was only able to land a job as an air cab driver.
He now lives on Commenor as a faux civilian driving air cabs. His father allows him to do this and just says its a phase. What Alex doesn't know is that if he wanted to he could easily pick his commission back up and continue on as a fighter pilot.
Faction: Regency Military
Department: Navy
Physical Strength
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1 2 3 4 (5) 6 7 8 9 10
Intelligence
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1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 (9) 10
Speed
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1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 (9) 10
Unarmed
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1 2 3 (4) 5 6 7 8 9 10
Melee Weapons
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1 2 (3) 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Ranged Weapons
-----------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 (8 )9 10
Leadership
----------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 (7) 8 9 10
Alignment
Evil <-----> Good
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5 4 3 2 1 0 1 (2) 3 4 5
Species: Human
Age: 27
Height: 5' 6''
Weight: 145
Birth place: Commenor
Appearance: This strapping gentleman sports the latest Commenoran hair style. His medium length sandy blonde hair is usually properly groomed, unless he has been in the thingypit for far too long. He deep blue eyes have been said to be able to get lost in. He is in rather good shape, some would say athletic.
Biography: Alex was technically born on Commenor, but technically is a Commenoran. He was a military brat growing up. It just so happened that his father was stationed there at the time. He has lived many places and seen many sites.
Commander Nathaniel Storm was a corvette captain for the Fifth Fleet of the Regency Military. He named Alex after his grandfather and would hope that he too would follow in the family footsteps. The Storm family heritage was the military. Growing up Alex had the best schooling and pre-military training. Although most children would dislike the discipline and rigorous training, Alex actually loved it. He lived and breathed in his father's footsteps.
When he was the proper age, he was sent to the Academy. This is where he would walk his own path. Alex was a bright young man and could have easily been at the top of his class for Capital Officer Training, but one night when he was out with his peers he ran into a very beautiful young lady. Lilian just so happened to be attending the academy as well. She was going to be a fighter pilot. It was almost as if he had been enchanted by her.
Once the next semester started, he had transferred over to Flight School and began training on the latest simulators. Once word reached his father, he was crushed, but supported his son. Alex actually accelerated in starfighter combat and maneuvering. He came out fifth in his class and happily engaged to Lilian.
Unfortunately, they never got to see much of each other after the Academy. They were placed in two seperate fleets and never got around to the wedding. One day after returning from a routine patrol in the nearby system, he received the news that there had been an ambush on the convoy route Lilian had been on. She had not survived. Crushed and feeling lost, Alex took to drinking and slouching about the bars.
It just so happened that one night when he was extremely inebriated he ended up in a bar fight with another member of the Fleet. The next thing he knew he was waking up in the drunk tank with this fellow. Having to abide by the two day detoxication law in effect, they became rather good friends. Nicholas Silverman was a SPECOPS sergeant working for Intel. Of course this was all off the record and unofficial because they were both still drunk. Alex had spilled out his tragic story and how he turned in his commission. He wouldn't be able to fly again without thinking of Lilian.
After they were released, Nick parted ways with Alex but kept in touch when he was not on call. A few months went by and Alex finally was forced reluctantly back into flying. His father had cut off his inheritance, so Alex had to get a job. Having no other kind of backgroung he was only able to land a job as an air cab driver.
He now lives on Commenor as a faux civilian driving air cabs. His father allows him to do this and just says its a phase. What Alex doesn't know is that if he wanted to he could easily pick his commission back up and continue on as a fighter pilot.
Faction: Regency Military
Department: Navy
Physical Strength
--------------------------
1 2 3 4 (5) 6 7 8 9 10
Intelligence
------------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 (9) 10
Speed
-------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 (9) 10
Unarmed
-----------------------
1 2 3 (4) 5 6 7 8 9 10
Melee Weapons
-----------------------
1 2 (3) 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Ranged Weapons
-----------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 (8 )9 10
Leadership
----------------
1 2 3 4 5 6 (7) 8 9 10
Alignment
Evil <-----> Good
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5 4 3 2 1 0 1 (2) 3 4 5
