Empire Amer Dragata

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Spoiler: Character Theme

Amer Dragata

AGE
► 28
SPECIES
► Human
HEIGHT
► 5'11"
WEIGHT
► 132 lbs
EYE COLOR
► Hazel
HAIR COLOR
► Brown
BIRTHPLACE
► Dallas Station
GENDER
► Female
FACTION
► The Empire
DEPARTMENT
► Imperial Army
BRANCH
► Assault Corps
ROLE
► Marine team leader
RANK
► Sergeant
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► No
STATUS
► Alive

B I O G R A P H Y

"We broke stone together."​

Amer was born in Dallas Station in what is the eastern Dominion of the Empire. The space station was purposed primarily for mining operations on asteroids and worlds, falling under a lesser corporation before Czerka took over. Her father was a miner, her mother a mechanic, and they both taught their daughter their individual skills.

As a girl, she worked the shop with mom and ventured further away from Dallas Station in an asteroid belt with dad. They would return home, he would get drunk, mom and dad would argue, and their child would escape the chaos in her room. When she became a teenager, she escaped her chamber during those moments and found a cantina of her own.

Through that establishment and some shadier connections that provided an outlet for Amer's anger, she befriended an older miner, a veteran from the Osarian system, who was just as much a soldier. Like mother and father, he taught her his own tricks, namely about loyalty and keeping her emotions in check, which is ever a test for her.

From that point onward, Amer bided her time and finally decided to become a soldier, and by the time she was fully settled into her role, the military she was attached to was the Imperial Armed Force of the Empire. She quickly ranked up from soldier to corporal to sergeant, proving her abilities in the field and taking the lead in her team.

As a marine of the Assault Corps, Sergeant Amer Dragata is tethered to no single location as she had been at Dallas Station, but she is no less a spacer. She spends her days and nights in a starship for the most part. The Red Sky, whose crew is her team, the Dust Dragoons.

Out in space, day and night is much the same, boundless, allowing for some stargazing in the ocean for Amer's alone moments. Even a soldier who bows to the Empire needs to escape every now and then.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

"Do your job and do it well, marine, because if you don't then we might die, and if we do then I'll you shoot myself."​

Amer is strong if headstrong. Once she is given a job she intends to carry it out to the end, to accomplish her mission, more often than not by any means necessary.

However, she does not go out of her way to complete an objective through cruelty or casualty. Though a soldier who is never afraid to get dirty, she is not dirty, and does not needlessly jeopardize civilian life or especially the lives of the soldiers under her. She is loyal to her military, but her team is her true family.

Understanding that the inception of the Empire is one of complex dynamics, Amer strives to stay out of the way of politics and desires to hold no outright opinion of her side or another.

She is a soldier of the Empire, first and foremost, sworn into service by choice, and to her it's less about whether her government is a weapon than it is where to point her weapon. That said, she respects her service is not to the Sith, and that her Grand Marshal is apparently not as bloodthirsty when it comes to atrocity.

E Q U I P M E N T

-> AZ-1 Blaster Pistol
-> BR8-A1 Blaster Rifle
-> Imperial Assault Corps Armor
-> Vibroknife
-> Grenades
-> Red Sky [Malleus-class Heavy Gunship] [Flagship of the Dust Dragoons]

T H R E A D S

1. Mission: In Wake of the Front - These Damned Idealists [ABANDONED]
2. Who Are We!?
3. One Two Three [ABANDONED]
4. Graves And Hell
5. The One-Eyed Man [ACTIVE]

"I'll stand to attention with respect, but disrespect my team again and you'll get the attention of my weapon."​