Post by Jace on Dec 16, 2008 16:29:20 GMT -5
Faction: Mandalorians
Department:
Rank:Mandalore
Name: Bane Haseful
Race: Human(Mandalorian)
Age: 31
Height: 6'3"
Weight:200 pounds
Appearance:
Birth Place: Concord Dawn
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 7
Leadership: 7
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 9
Ranged Weapons: 6
Alignment: +3
Bio:
Bane Haseful was born on the Mandalorian occupied planet of Concord Dawn. His father, Magorian Haseful, had a reputation as a fierce warrior, something which Bane was very proud of. Bane's mother had died in a battle when Bane was only 6 months old, so he had virtually no memory of her. Luckily or unluckily there was much fighting until around Bane was 3 and half years old. It was at this age that Bane's father as per Mandalorian customs, began training Bane in combat and the Art of War.
Bane and his father trained tirelessly year after year, honing Bane's skills to perfection. Bane's father knew that this temporary peace which was occuring would not last very long, and henced took full advantage of the time he had with his son. Not only did Bane spar regularly, learn to use blasters, but also underwent survival training. Even at his young age Bane was learning the various subtleties of war and the tactics required to be a supreme soldier. He wasn't just being groomed to be a great soldier, but also a great leader. Bane and his father could both tell from around the time that Bane was 10, that Bane excelled in melee combat. He wasn't a bad shot with a blaster by any means but he liked to get up close and personal.
At the age of 13, Bane was rushed into his first battles, but one wouldn't say he was unwilling. The Mandalorians were rising up against the republic forces on Concord Dawn and a Militia was being formed. Bane and his father, not really belonging to any clan, jumped in where they could. Any militia didn't seem to mind, especially with someone of Bane's fathers reputation. Bane even at his young age did not feel out of place at all, after all he had been bred for war.
One night before a raid on a republic garrison, Bane's father gifted him with two blades. These were scimitar shaped blades which were quite light, and had belonged to Bane's grandfather. Bane looked at the blades, his father said that they didn't seem to work for him, but to Bane their balance was perfect. He strapped them on his back, and set off with his father to the camp. The Militia had encountered heavy resistance, not something which usually bothered them, but Bane had an awful sense of foreboding. Bane was fighting furiously as he always did, he was 16, yet he dealt death left and right. Bane stopped and looked off to his right just to see a thermal detonator go off right next to his father. His father missing one arm, pulled a blaster pistol from his holster and continued to fire off shots until he couldn't anymore. Bane ran over and cut down the remaining two republic troops who were alive and gripped his fathers arm tightly. He finally felt his fathers grip slacken and he turned and retreated with the rest of the Militia.
Bane's father could not have died any more gloriously and Bane was filled with pride. Bane would not mourn his father, he was a Mandalorian, he hoped that he could somehow achieve such a glorious death as his father did. Bane continued to stay with the militia running around Concord Dawn, eliminating Republic troops and entities. While the situation in Concord Dawn seemed to have toned down some, Bane decided it was time to get around to the other planets.
Bane decided that there were other Mandalorian planets which he could fight on. He wanted to gain as much experience as he could, to make himself the best soldier he could be. He made his way to Shogun and joined up with the Militia over there. Bane was fast gaining a reputation mostly due to his close combat abilities. He would infiltrate garrisons or camps and wreak havoc and come out without the republic even knowing what happened. Bane was around 22 or 23 when he started leading squads for the Militia on Shogun. His ability as a squad leader was getting greater by the day, and word was spreading of his exploits. Finally an officer of the Military came down to Shogun and asked Bane to accompany him back to Mandalore.
Bane arrived on Mandalore and found that the Mandalorian military had heard of his exploits and taken an interest in him. They wanted him to start leading more organized missions, ones which the upper most echelons of Mandalorian society had given. This was not an offer Bane could refuse, and so Bane was assigned a squad and began running missions throughout the Rim. At the age of 28, Bane had already made it to the rank of Major. Bane heard news that a small army of Mandalorians had been brought together to the rid Concord Dawn of the Republic. Bane requested to be able to take part in this action for the sake of his home planet and was granted permission.
Bane arrived on Concord Dawn and quickly hooked up with the Milita. He had found that it was much more organized and much larger since he was last apart of all those years ago. Mandalorians themselves were elite warriors, but these warriors were of an even higher grade. Bane made note of the people he went on, he wasn't much of an recruiter, but he could use talent like this in his squad. The movement was successful and Bane had learned that Mandalore himself intended to visit the planet. He learned that Mandalore had promoted the leader of this Militia to the High General of the Mandalorian Army.
Lieutenant Colonel Bane Haseful knew that his role in Mandalorian History was about to begin....
RP Sample:
Bane was sprinting through the Jungles of Mandalore, he could here the hurried footsteps of other running quickly behind him. They were slowly gaining on him, but only because Bane left them. Those following Bane thought they were hunting him, it was quite the opposite. Bane was nearing the point, and he double tapped his comm, and received 3 double taps in return.
Bane broke through the brush and into the opening and sprinted a couple more feet before turning around. The 5 Mandalorian troopers burst through the foliage behind him and stopped in their tracks because Bane was just standing there. They seemed overconfident, Bane made a show of acting like he was out of breath. Then in a flash Bane's pistol was in his hand and fired of two shots, and then 3 more came out of the surrounding trees dropping all 5 troopers.
Bane gave the all clear signal and watched as his squad came out of the brush and into the clearing.
"Easy pickings..." said 24
"Likes flies right into a trap..." commented 50
The third members, 87 said nothing, he never really did. Bane walked over to the stunned troopers and and bent down.
"Major Findor is going to be quite upset with you guys, that was absolutely horrible"
Bane then turned to his squad and looked at all of them, they were the best of the best, and they were deadly as anything in this galaxy.
"Alright Squad, we still got a job to do, that was just the patrol now lets get this exercise over with. If we finish early, the brass says we get some R&R and we don't hear that often. Move out!"
Bane motioned forward with his hand and the squad quitely began to move into the jungle once again.
Department:
Rank:Mandalore
Name: Bane Haseful
Race: Human(Mandalorian)
Age: 31
Height: 6'3"
Weight:200 pounds
Appearance:
Birth Place: Concord Dawn
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 7
Leadership: 7
Unarmed: 5
Melee Weapons: 9
Ranged Weapons: 6
Alignment: +3
Bio:
Bane Haseful was born on the Mandalorian occupied planet of Concord Dawn. His father, Magorian Haseful, had a reputation as a fierce warrior, something which Bane was very proud of. Bane's mother had died in a battle when Bane was only 6 months old, so he had virtually no memory of her. Luckily or unluckily there was much fighting until around Bane was 3 and half years old. It was at this age that Bane's father as per Mandalorian customs, began training Bane in combat and the Art of War.
Bane and his father trained tirelessly year after year, honing Bane's skills to perfection. Bane's father knew that this temporary peace which was occuring would not last very long, and henced took full advantage of the time he had with his son. Not only did Bane spar regularly, learn to use blasters, but also underwent survival training. Even at his young age Bane was learning the various subtleties of war and the tactics required to be a supreme soldier. He wasn't just being groomed to be a great soldier, but also a great leader. Bane and his father could both tell from around the time that Bane was 10, that Bane excelled in melee combat. He wasn't a bad shot with a blaster by any means but he liked to get up close and personal.
At the age of 13, Bane was rushed into his first battles, but one wouldn't say he was unwilling. The Mandalorians were rising up against the republic forces on Concord Dawn and a Militia was being formed. Bane and his father, not really belonging to any clan, jumped in where they could. Any militia didn't seem to mind, especially with someone of Bane's fathers reputation. Bane even at his young age did not feel out of place at all, after all he had been bred for war.
One night before a raid on a republic garrison, Bane's father gifted him with two blades. These were scimitar shaped blades which were quite light, and had belonged to Bane's grandfather. Bane looked at the blades, his father said that they didn't seem to work for him, but to Bane their balance was perfect. He strapped them on his back, and set off with his father to the camp. The Militia had encountered heavy resistance, not something which usually bothered them, but Bane had an awful sense of foreboding. Bane was fighting furiously as he always did, he was 16, yet he dealt death left and right. Bane stopped and looked off to his right just to see a thermal detonator go off right next to his father. His father missing one arm, pulled a blaster pistol from his holster and continued to fire off shots until he couldn't anymore. Bane ran over and cut down the remaining two republic troops who were alive and gripped his fathers arm tightly. He finally felt his fathers grip slacken and he turned and retreated with the rest of the Militia.
Bane's father could not have died any more gloriously and Bane was filled with pride. Bane would not mourn his father, he was a Mandalorian, he hoped that he could somehow achieve such a glorious death as his father did. Bane continued to stay with the militia running around Concord Dawn, eliminating Republic troops and entities. While the situation in Concord Dawn seemed to have toned down some, Bane decided it was time to get around to the other planets.
Bane decided that there were other Mandalorian planets which he could fight on. He wanted to gain as much experience as he could, to make himself the best soldier he could be. He made his way to Shogun and joined up with the Militia over there. Bane was fast gaining a reputation mostly due to his close combat abilities. He would infiltrate garrisons or camps and wreak havoc and come out without the republic even knowing what happened. Bane was around 22 or 23 when he started leading squads for the Militia on Shogun. His ability as a squad leader was getting greater by the day, and word was spreading of his exploits. Finally an officer of the Military came down to Shogun and asked Bane to accompany him back to Mandalore.
Bane arrived on Mandalore and found that the Mandalorian military had heard of his exploits and taken an interest in him. They wanted him to start leading more organized missions, ones which the upper most echelons of Mandalorian society had given. This was not an offer Bane could refuse, and so Bane was assigned a squad and began running missions throughout the Rim. At the age of 28, Bane had already made it to the rank of Major. Bane heard news that a small army of Mandalorians had been brought together to the rid Concord Dawn of the Republic. Bane requested to be able to take part in this action for the sake of his home planet and was granted permission.
Bane arrived on Concord Dawn and quickly hooked up with the Milita. He had found that it was much more organized and much larger since he was last apart of all those years ago. Mandalorians themselves were elite warriors, but these warriors were of an even higher grade. Bane made note of the people he went on, he wasn't much of an recruiter, but he could use talent like this in his squad. The movement was successful and Bane had learned that Mandalore himself intended to visit the planet. He learned that Mandalore had promoted the leader of this Militia to the High General of the Mandalorian Army.
Lieutenant Colonel Bane Haseful knew that his role in Mandalorian History was about to begin....
RP Sample:
Bane was sprinting through the Jungles of Mandalore, he could here the hurried footsteps of other running quickly behind him. They were slowly gaining on him, but only because Bane left them. Those following Bane thought they were hunting him, it was quite the opposite. Bane was nearing the point, and he double tapped his comm, and received 3 double taps in return.
Bane broke through the brush and into the opening and sprinted a couple more feet before turning around. The 5 Mandalorian troopers burst through the foliage behind him and stopped in their tracks because Bane was just standing there. They seemed overconfident, Bane made a show of acting like he was out of breath. Then in a flash Bane's pistol was in his hand and fired of two shots, and then 3 more came out of the surrounding trees dropping all 5 troopers.
Bane gave the all clear signal and watched as his squad came out of the brush and into the clearing.
"Easy pickings..." said 24
"Likes flies right into a trap..." commented 50
The third members, 87 said nothing, he never really did. Bane walked over to the stunned troopers and and bent down.
"Major Findor is going to be quite upset with you guys, that was absolutely horrible"
Bane then turned to his squad and looked at all of them, they were the best of the best, and they were deadly as anything in this galaxy.
"Alright Squad, we still got a job to do, that was just the patrol now lets get this exercise over with. If we finish early, the brass says we get some R&R and we don't hear that often. Move out!"
Bane motioned forward with his hand and the squad quitely began to move into the jungle once again.
