Post by Xaojii on May 26, 2007 13:51:51 GMT -5
Faction: Sith/Aristocracy Military
Department: Navy
Rank: Admiral
Name: Admiral Celbus Bervold Tarkrus
Species: Human
Age: 40
Height: 6’ 0”
Weight: 140 lbs.
Birth place: Aargau
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
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1 2 3 4 5 (6) 7 8 9 10
Leadership
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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
Appearance: Medium height, slim frame with a medium build. He is quite young looking despite his age. He has black hair combed back. He has brown eyes. He usually dresses in full dress uniform befitting of his position.
Biography: Celbus was born the second son of Jeron Tarkrus and Milena Zarilles, Jeron being the heir to a medium sized private security company, and Milena the daughter of a wealthy bank founder. They got married and had four kids, 2 sons and 2 daughters. Lucen, Landra, Celbus, and Zalla in that order.
Celbus grew up in a wealthy setting on Aargau and went through most of his life with little trouble, but never being exceptional at anything he did. He was average. It was around the time that he was 18 that he decided he wanted to join the Republic Navy. He went through basic training with ease, and went on to a prestigious officer’s academy soon after completion. He excelled in leadership skill and hand-to-hand combat.
The years went by quickly in the academy he graduated in the top 20 of his class, shortly afterwards Celbus was assigned a position as a subordinate to a well known and respected Captain Tren Nexlo. They traveled from planet to planet on different assignments throughout the six years Celbus served under Captain Tren. After Captain Tren he was shipped around from position to position for another six years. By then Celbus had reached the rank of Captain himself and commanded a ship of his own. Celbus never saw a lot of combat action; mostly he just followed orders doing escort missions, military parades, and small blockades.
Celbus became bored with the slow, uneventful career and retired from Republic Navy. It was soon afterward the one of his fathers friends had began showing up at his estate regularly and became a good friend of his family. The man knew about his skill and progress in The Navy and soon asked him if Celbus would want to command a private navy. Celbus being pressured by his girlfriend, who was the daughter of the man, he accepted.
Over the last nine years he married the woman, and without noticing it they both slowly warped his views of The Navy and changed his outlook on most every other aspect of his life. His wife and her father never told him that they were devoted to a large underground group of wealthy people who share the beliefs of the Sith. Now he spends most of his time aboard his flagship The Boldness, a newer, custom version of the outdated Interdictor Class Cruiser. Now he is cold and remorseless, showing little fear and great competence for his duties.
Sample RP: Admiral Celbus slowly rose out of bed in his private quarters aboard his flagship, The Boldness. He went to the bathroom, shaved, combed his hair, and then stuck on his uniform. Celbus checked for a message on his datapad. MEETING IN BRIEFING ROOM. He quickly made his way down the hallway and into the nearest repulsorlift to the briefing room. He walked in and sat down in the chair at the far end of the table. He clicked a button on the chair and a holoprojector snapped on, revealing an older man, with bleach white hair, wearing and elegant robe.
“I hope you have found your new recruits to be quite adequate, Admiral.” He said, in a businesslike tone. “Is there anything else you might require?”
“Yes, I know it’s not cheap but we need 250 more fighters and another frigate, if you can spare it. I thank you, Goodbye.” He pressed another button on the chair and another man formed on the holographic image, this one much younger than the other. He was dressed in a similar manner as Celbus.
“Admiral, we have monitored the movements as you suggested. They are moving in on our position as your predicted. What is our course of action?” The man saluted.
“Prepare all ships to jump to hyperspace. I don’t want to have to confront them. There’s no way we would stand a chance.”He looked down at his datapad for a few moments. “Here, I’m transmitting the coordinates now.” He plugged his datapad into a port on the chair. “I should expect you to be ready within the hour?”
“Yes sir, I will inform the other officers.” He saluted once again. And with that the holoprojector turned off. Celbus sat quietly in his chair for a second, in deep thought. The damn Republic was getting hotter and hotter on his trail; he wondered how they hadn’t figured out who was supplying him yet. That old man sure had connections to keep them off this long. He looked over to the button panel on his chair. He paged the bridge on the comlink.
“Bridge, send all senior officers to the briefing room. We need to discuss ship maintenance.”
“Yes, Admiral, I’ll send them as soon as possible.” A young female voice responded in obedience.
(Is there even a something that could be called a Sith Military? I think they’d be more like privately funded armies and navies considering there aren’t any Sith Lords. I mean for now shouldn’t it be the Aristocracy Military?)
Department: Navy
Rank: Admiral
Name: Admiral Celbus Bervold Tarkrus
Species: Human
Age: 40
Height: 6’ 0”
Weight: 140 lbs.
Birth place: Aargau
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
-------------------------
5 4 3 (2) 1 0 1 2 3 4 5
Appearance: Medium height, slim frame with a medium build. He is quite young looking despite his age. He has black hair combed back. He has brown eyes. He usually dresses in full dress uniform befitting of his position.
Biography: Celbus was born the second son of Jeron Tarkrus and Milena Zarilles, Jeron being the heir to a medium sized private security company, and Milena the daughter of a wealthy bank founder. They got married and had four kids, 2 sons and 2 daughters. Lucen, Landra, Celbus, and Zalla in that order.
Celbus grew up in a wealthy setting on Aargau and went through most of his life with little trouble, but never being exceptional at anything he did. He was average. It was around the time that he was 18 that he decided he wanted to join the Republic Navy. He went through basic training with ease, and went on to a prestigious officer’s academy soon after completion. He excelled in leadership skill and hand-to-hand combat.
The years went by quickly in the academy he graduated in the top 20 of his class, shortly afterwards Celbus was assigned a position as a subordinate to a well known and respected Captain Tren Nexlo. They traveled from planet to planet on different assignments throughout the six years Celbus served under Captain Tren. After Captain Tren he was shipped around from position to position for another six years. By then Celbus had reached the rank of Captain himself and commanded a ship of his own. Celbus never saw a lot of combat action; mostly he just followed orders doing escort missions, military parades, and small blockades.
Celbus became bored with the slow, uneventful career and retired from Republic Navy. It was soon afterward the one of his fathers friends had began showing up at his estate regularly and became a good friend of his family. The man knew about his skill and progress in The Navy and soon asked him if Celbus would want to command a private navy. Celbus being pressured by his girlfriend, who was the daughter of the man, he accepted.
Over the last nine years he married the woman, and without noticing it they both slowly warped his views of The Navy and changed his outlook on most every other aspect of his life. His wife and her father never told him that they were devoted to a large underground group of wealthy people who share the beliefs of the Sith. Now he spends most of his time aboard his flagship The Boldness, a newer, custom version of the outdated Interdictor Class Cruiser. Now he is cold and remorseless, showing little fear and great competence for his duties.
Sample RP: Admiral Celbus slowly rose out of bed in his private quarters aboard his flagship, The Boldness. He went to the bathroom, shaved, combed his hair, and then stuck on his uniform. Celbus checked for a message on his datapad. MEETING IN BRIEFING ROOM. He quickly made his way down the hallway and into the nearest repulsorlift to the briefing room. He walked in and sat down in the chair at the far end of the table. He clicked a button on the chair and a holoprojector snapped on, revealing an older man, with bleach white hair, wearing and elegant robe.
“I hope you have found your new recruits to be quite adequate, Admiral.” He said, in a businesslike tone. “Is there anything else you might require?”
“Yes, I know it’s not cheap but we need 250 more fighters and another frigate, if you can spare it. I thank you, Goodbye.” He pressed another button on the chair and another man formed on the holographic image, this one much younger than the other. He was dressed in a similar manner as Celbus.
“Admiral, we have monitored the movements as you suggested. They are moving in on our position as your predicted. What is our course of action?” The man saluted.
“Prepare all ships to jump to hyperspace. I don’t want to have to confront them. There’s no way we would stand a chance.”He looked down at his datapad for a few moments. “Here, I’m transmitting the coordinates now.” He plugged his datapad into a port on the chair. “I should expect you to be ready within the hour?”
“Yes sir, I will inform the other officers.” He saluted once again. And with that the holoprojector turned off. Celbus sat quietly in his chair for a second, in deep thought. The damn Republic was getting hotter and hotter on his trail; he wondered how they hadn’t figured out who was supplying him yet. That old man sure had connections to keep them off this long. He looked over to the button panel on his chair. He paged the bridge on the comlink.
“Bridge, send all senior officers to the briefing room. We need to discuss ship maintenance.”
“Yes, Admiral, I’ll send them as soon as possible.” A young female voice responded in obedience.
(Is there even a something that could be called a Sith Military? I think they’d be more like privately funded armies and navies considering there aren’t any Sith Lords. I mean for now shouldn’t it be the Aristocracy Military?)
