| Soap | Date: Sunday, 25 Dec 2011, 6:14 PM | Message # 1 |
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Name: Derek "Soap" Antilles
Age: 33 years old
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 200 lbs
Eye color: brown
Skin color: white
Hair color: black
Body build: built for combat
Homeworld: Corellia
Race: Human
Language: Galactic Basic, Bocce, Huttese, modern Corellian, Olys Corellisi
Affiliation/Occupation: none, a deserter
Ship/Vehicle: 3-Z light freighter
Weapons: a combat knife, A280 blaster rifle, and a DC-15s side arm blaster.
Attire: various
Bio: Clones may be bred for battle, but Soap was born for it. Soap was trained to shoot at an age of six, when he first learned how to hunt. He never got along with his family, so eventually he decided to sign up to become a soldier in the Republic Judicial Forces at an age of seventeen. He did not drop out of school, in fact he was so good at school that he finished a year early. Soap joining the military would create a rift with his family that was never really recovered. The soldier actually performed very well in training. He was a special case, being able to perform various tasks from setting and dismantling explosives to shooting down multiple enemies to being a sniper to leading troops. He missed the Huk War, due to the fact that it was winding down and they didn't need him. However, a much larger conflict rose. The Clone Wars had intiated. At an age of twenty, he was propelled into action for the first time. Because of his high capability at adaptability, he was used rather extensively. Soap was a elitist, an elite soldier that was a part of the special forces that compromised a very small portion of the non-clone forces of the Grand Army of the Republic. The young man gained reputation among the top secret community for killing several droids and sentient beings alike on the Separatist side of the war. He participated in a lot of battles, including Praesitlyn, Haruun Kal, Jabiim, Coruscant, Utapau, and many, many more. Anyone that knew him would say that he was fierce and intense in combat, prompting him to commit several acts of bravery of which some would considered insane actions. He was also known to have a deep loyalty for the Republic and intense respect for Jedi Knights and clone commandos, as well as the special force guys in the non-clone forces. His faith in the Republic were shattered his team was deployed to Utapau to assist Jedi General Kenobi and Commander Cody in capturing General Grievous and neutralizing the Separatists. He saw the clones under Cody fire upon Kenobi. He couldn't believe what he saw, and thought it was a dream so he continued to engage the Separatist. Then he saw the local resistance getting arrested by the clones. Shortly thereafter, while still stationed at Utapau, he saw a HoloNet of then-Chancellor Palpatine declaring himself the Emperor and the Republic fell while the Empire rose to take its place. Soap felt sick in the stomach, his deep loyalty to the Republic were in vain. The young man, at an age of twenty-three, decided he didn't want to serve the Empire anymore. His own team, as well as a small force of clones, turned against him. He managed to kill them all, but not before being severly injured in the process. The natives that weren't arrested would take him in before the newly-christened clone stormtroopers could find him and arrest him. It took several weeks to be nursed back to health before being able to slip by and steal a Z-95 Headhunter before escaping into hyperspace. His own team turned against him, the clones turned against the Jedi. Soap felt he couldn't trust anyone since then, traveling all over the Outer Rim ever since. The Z-95 would be sold at a backwater planet, in order to have the credits needed to purchase a 3-Z light freighter.
~Ex-elitist soldier and current deserter
Message edited by Soap - Tuesday, 27 Dec 2011, 10:51 PM |
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