Logan awoke, disoriented, and unsure of how long he had blacked out, in the carcass of the transport he had been on. In his half-capable ears he heard the sound of blaster fire and lightsabers. The smoke of the transport was burning his nose and as he started to pull himself up he realized that...
^to explain what I'd do in this... My character would be stumbling from a downed troop transport, lightly to moderately wounded in the leg, stunned, and searching for his squad
Logan Jones
NAME: Logan Jones
FACTION: Alliance
RANK: Private
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 18
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'1"
WEIGHT: 145
EYES: brown
HAIR: dark brown
SKIN: olive-skinned
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: multiple scars scourge his left arm from an incident that haunts him from his...