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NAME: Jun Makosha
FACTION: Galactic Republic
RANK: Corporal
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 31
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'1"
WEIGHT: 205 Lbs.
EYES: Black
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Tanned
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: A small scar at the bottom of the chin
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTH: Average
DEXTERITY: Above Average
CONSTITUTION: Average
INTELLIGENCE: A little above average
WISDOM: Above Average
CHARISMA: Above Average
SKILLS:
-Commando: Able to carry out covert operations, stealthy.
STRENGTHS: Shows Adequate leadership for a small group, excels in his Specialization.
WEAKNESSES: A bit over confident, and distracted easily. Has a history of Small acts of insubordination.
GEAR:
- Custom Reinforced Insulated Sheath armor
- E-116 Blaster Rifle
- CR-2 Blaster
- Custom Gauntlet Viroblades
- Specialized Verpine Shatter Gun Riffle
SHIP:None
PETS:Nada
PERSONALITY:Jun is a loud and cheerful guy, he helps take some of the stress out of the fighting. His cynical sarcasm and his constant jokes keep his squad running. Whenever there's a fellow in trouble, he'll pull him aside and try to talk about it. He believes in improvising the plans while on a mission, but always achieving the goal. He is a crack shot with the DC-17, and is brutally accurate with his shots.
BIOGRAPHY:
Jun was raised to be a proud soldier, during the course of his life, his father had been instrumental in shaping him into what he is today. His father always told him to treat enemy's equally, because that was how you get killed. He was constantly traveling around with his father as he roamed the galaxy looking for wars to fight in, however Jun stayed out of combat mostly. However, when the Hutt's started the war, his father was nowhere to be seen, nor his mother. He was alone.
Jun knew that he had to act. He was already trained in the art of war, but so was most of the opposition. He had no idea where he was, his father was off fighting and his mother was off hunting. He decided to go find his mother in the woods, so for the next 3 days he searched silently as possible. The only weapon he had were the Gauntlet's that his father had given him for his 13th Birthday. He found his mother...She was naked and bloody everywhere. Jun knew what happened here, but he had to move on, had to survive. Whoever did this to her had left almost nothing behind. Jun walked up to her body and yanked of her necklace that his father had made her. He walked away, heading toward where his father was supposed to be, his fists in his mouth so people couldn't hear his sobs.
After a grueling week long march, he made it to the city. His father was supposed to be here somewhere, but it looked completely deserted. He ran into a building's roof to get a better look of the situation. He saw some Hutt Troops marching past his building and he panicked. He decided to wait here, and try again in the night time. As Night Approached, he bumped into a group of survivors. They had a radio on them, and they said that the people were launching escape pods at 12AM that day at the city hall. He grouped up with them, and he proceeded with them. They put him in the front, since he was the only one with training. they approached City Hall, and he went inside the building. As he entered, it looked like hell. Nothing moved, there were dead bodies everywhere. Among them was his father. He cried and cried, so loud that a hutt patrol had heard him. Seeing as how his father would want him to live, and become a proper soldier like he did, he and the others pretended to play dead while they searched the place. Again, his fist in his mouth so they wouldn't hear more sobs. He tasted blood from his hand. He prayed that they would leave soon, it was almost time. The Hutt didn't find anyone, thankfully, but they were sure they heard me. They decided to set the building on fire, and then they left. The people were rushing to get to the pods, it was 11:56. Jun however, was rushing to go back for his father, doing whatever he could to get his body. However, there was far to much fire, and some kid grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled him into the pod. The kid was so obnoxious, making jokes and acting all cheerful at a time like this. All Jun wanted to do was punch him out and get it over with, but pretty soon the kid had died from a blaster burn. He was depressed for weeks, but he eventually thought of the kid again. He finally realized why he was so cheerful at that time.
He eventually made his way into the heart of the Republic. He decided to become what his father wanted him to be, a good Soldier. He joined the army and immediately requested to become S.O.L.A.G. He was at first declined because he hasn't taken the proper training courses, and he asked them to sign him up. He was determined to become the best of the best, and he wouldn't relent. Eventually, they admitted him into the program, after explaining that he was Mandalorian, and he passed with flying colors. His first official mission went to hell fast. He and his squad were stranded, and their sergeant had been killed. The current corporal of their squad was walking wounded, and they had to race through the forest and get to the evac site. They eventually made it, but they were all to tired out to do anything effectively.Jun decided to stay and hold them off while the corporal and the others made the evac site. Of course the corporal had ordered him to come with them, but he ignored it. As the others proceeded through the forest, he burred some remote detonators into the ground, and put up obvious tripwires on all the other paths. Jun hoped that the trip wires would force them into where the detonators were focused the most. It actually worked, and they all fell into the path. These Hutt's were extremely stupid. As they walked down the path, he primed the detonators and let loose. They had been blown to bits, and he could see the drop ship coming in. He sprinted to the evac site and he had made it in time. The rest of the Hutt's had heard the blast and were just a little bit to late,. They had all gotten away safely. At the end of everything, he was promoted to Corporal. It would have probably been Sargent if he had actually followed orders though.
KILLS:Nope
DUELING RING MATCHES:No
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:Nada
ROLE-PLAYS:Non
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FACTION: Galactic Republic
RANK: Corporal
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 31
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'1"
WEIGHT: 205 Lbs.
EYES: Black
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Tanned
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: A small scar at the bottom of the chin
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTH: Average
DEXTERITY: Above Average
CONSTITUTION: Average
INTELLIGENCE: A little above average
WISDOM: Above Average
CHARISMA: Above Average
SKILLS:
-Commando: Able to carry out covert operations, stealthy.
STRENGTHS: Shows Adequate leadership for a small group, excels in his Specialization.
WEAKNESSES: A bit over confident, and distracted easily. Has a history of Small acts of insubordination.
GEAR:
- Custom Reinforced Insulated Sheath armor
- E-116 Blaster Rifle
- CR-2 Blaster
- Custom Gauntlet Viroblades
- Specialized Verpine Shatter Gun Riffle
SHIP:None
PETS:Nada
PERSONALITY:Jun is a loud and cheerful guy, he helps take some of the stress out of the fighting. His cynical sarcasm and his constant jokes keep his squad running. Whenever there's a fellow in trouble, he'll pull him aside and try to talk about it. He believes in improvising the plans while on a mission, but always achieving the goal. He is a crack shot with the DC-17, and is brutally accurate with his shots.
BIOGRAPHY:
Jun was raised to be a proud soldier, during the course of his life, his father had been instrumental in shaping him into what he is today. His father always told him to treat enemy's equally, because that was how you get killed. He was constantly traveling around with his father as he roamed the galaxy looking for wars to fight in, however Jun stayed out of combat mostly. However, when the Hutt's started the war, his father was nowhere to be seen, nor his mother. He was alone.
Jun knew that he had to act. He was already trained in the art of war, but so was most of the opposition. He had no idea where he was, his father was off fighting and his mother was off hunting. He decided to go find his mother in the woods, so for the next 3 days he searched silently as possible. The only weapon he had were the Gauntlet's that his father had given him for his 13th Birthday. He found his mother...She was naked and bloody everywhere. Jun knew what happened here, but he had to move on, had to survive. Whoever did this to her had left almost nothing behind. Jun walked up to her body and yanked of her necklace that his father had made her. He walked away, heading toward where his father was supposed to be, his fists in his mouth so people couldn't hear his sobs.
After a grueling week long march, he made it to the city. His father was supposed to be here somewhere, but it looked completely deserted. He ran into a building's roof to get a better look of the situation. He saw some Hutt Troops marching past his building and he panicked. He decided to wait here, and try again in the night time. As Night Approached, he bumped into a group of survivors. They had a radio on them, and they said that the people were launching escape pods at 12AM that day at the city hall. He grouped up with them, and he proceeded with them. They put him in the front, since he was the only one with training. they approached City Hall, and he went inside the building. As he entered, it looked like hell. Nothing moved, there were dead bodies everywhere. Among them was his father. He cried and cried, so loud that a hutt patrol had heard him. Seeing as how his father would want him to live, and become a proper soldier like he did, he and the others pretended to play dead while they searched the place. Again, his fist in his mouth so they wouldn't hear more sobs. He tasted blood from his hand. He prayed that they would leave soon, it was almost time. The Hutt didn't find anyone, thankfully, but they were sure they heard me. They decided to set the building on fire, and then they left. The people were rushing to get to the pods, it was 11:56. Jun however, was rushing to go back for his father, doing whatever he could to get his body. However, there was far to much fire, and some kid grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled him into the pod. The kid was so obnoxious, making jokes and acting all cheerful at a time like this. All Jun wanted to do was punch him out and get it over with, but pretty soon the kid had died from a blaster burn. He was depressed for weeks, but he eventually thought of the kid again. He finally realized why he was so cheerful at that time.
He eventually made his way into the heart of the Republic. He decided to become what his father wanted him to be, a good Soldier. He joined the army and immediately requested to become S.O.L.A.G. He was at first declined because he hasn't taken the proper training courses, and he asked them to sign him up. He was determined to become the best of the best, and he wouldn't relent. Eventually, they admitted him into the program, after explaining that he was Mandalorian, and he passed with flying colors. His first official mission went to hell fast. He and his squad were stranded, and their sergeant had been killed. The current corporal of their squad was walking wounded, and they had to race through the forest and get to the evac site. They eventually made it, but they were all to tired out to do anything effectively.Jun decided to stay and hold them off while the corporal and the others made the evac site. Of course the corporal had ordered him to come with them, but he ignored it. As the others proceeded through the forest, he burred some remote detonators into the ground, and put up obvious tripwires on all the other paths. Jun hoped that the trip wires would force them into where the detonators were focused the most. It actually worked, and they all fell into the path. These Hutt's were extremely stupid. As they walked down the path, he primed the detonators and let loose. They had been blown to bits, and he could see the drop ship coming in. He sprinted to the evac site and he had made it in time. The rest of the Hutt's had heard the blast and were just a little bit to late,. They had all gotten away safely. At the end of everything, he was promoted to Corporal. It would have probably been Sargent if he had actually followed orders though.
KILLS:Nope
DUELING RING MATCHES:No
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:Nada
ROLE-PLAYS:Non
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