Reese Spon

[Eccles]

NAME: Reese Spon

AGE: 37 G.S.Y.
SPECIES: Human
HOMEWORLD: Coruscant

FACTION: Systech Corporation
TASK: Escort Pilot

HEIGHT: 187 cm
WEIGHT: 86 kg

COMBAT GEARS:
[surl=http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/index.php?threads/sp-30-suppressed-blaster-pistol.74502/]SP-30 Suppressed Pistol[/surl]
[surl=http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/index.php?threads/gibbous-series-flight-suit.71355/]Gibbous-series Flight Suit[/surl]
[surl=http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/index.php?threads/repulsorboots.70072/]Repulserboots[/surl]

OTHER POSSESSIONS:
wrist-datapad

STRENGTH:
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DEXTERITY:
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STAMINA:
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INTELLIGENCE:
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WISDOM:
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CHARISMA:
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"They say you flew at Coruscant,"

"What the kriff is that supposed to mean? Flew at Coruscant."

"You know, during the Imperial invasion."

"Listen, banthafodder, it only became an Empire after they leveled the planet."

"So you were there, then?"

"Kes off"

"Come on, the guys talk about you like you're invincible out there."

"No one is invincible"

"They said no one could ever take Coruscant."

"They were delusional."

"You're not one for the positive outlook, are you?"

"You've never seen all your friends burn alive within ten minutes."

Reese Spon was born on Coruscant into a low medium class household that with a little luck managed to get him into commercial flight school. As a youth Reese was too fond of what he liked to call the 'danger zone' and frequently wrecked simulation runs with impossible maneuvers and immoral use of laser cannons. Despite the school's frequent suggestion that he'd join the planetary defense force instead, Reese went on the graduate commercial flight school with average grades and got himself a job flying bulk freighters between Coruscant and Corellia. It wasn't exciting, but it paid the bills and as he matured his family rose in socio-economic status as well.

With the Border Alliance crumbling and the formation of the 'Grand Army of the Republic' many commercial pilots were drafted into a fast growing Republic Navy. With over ten years in experience they offered Reese quite a paycheck and the rank of lieutenant if he were to pilot himself into combat situations. His parents and his wife were livid when they accidentally intercepted his draft call for a basic starfighter course. In fear of losing him, his by then pregnant wife actually left him for a Dantooine farmer she had been in HoloContact with. Looking back, it was one of Reese's happiest moments as the Sith Brotherhood attacked not two hours after she had lef the system.

The Battle of Coruscant was one of the most kriffed up things he ever experienced. Sith bombers did not differentiate between friend or foe, blindly leveling the planet from orbit and specific bombing runs on important infrastructure. Reese had flown a fighter for the first four hours, wrecking not only his brain by forcing it to be alert for so long, but also bringing the interceptor to its absolute max. Eventually he co-piloted a civilian ship for a successful evacuation. Reese still has no words to describe that day, nor would he ever find them.

After the fall of Chandrila it was dangerous to say you flew for the Republic and Reese first tried to find his wife and child on Dantooine. It took him seven months to find her, his daughter and the man she called father. He approached the man, who was discontent with his grieving wife still being in love with her dead husband and after a long talk Reese decided not to reveal himself.

Joining the commercial freighter business again, he quickly found steady employment with Systech Corporation. Based from Quesh, Reese flew freighters all across Imperial space and the Outer Rim for years. His paychecks were halved by default, as he insisted Systech Corporation invest the credits for his daughter when she turned eighteen. He'd tell them he was alive one day, when the galaxy wasn't so kriffed up.

His prudent behavior caught the eye of the Systech Director's Board and specifically Director Hura, who was responsible for the freighter escort division and bumped up Reese's payscale by assigning him not to bulk freighters, but fast and agile starfighters.

As an escort pilot he had a lot more irregular working hours and flying was always a strain on his body, as opposed to the lazy auto-pilot way of flying bulk freighters. He was also away from his apartment on Quesh for longer periods of time as the non-existent hyperdrive on commercial starfighters were a lot more fail-prone than those of dedicated militaries. Still, he couldn't deny that he hadn't missed his youthful enthusiasm for dogfighting and as the years passed he became better and better.

Now, six years after the fall of Coruscant he is the most senior pilot in director Hura's division and a comfort to the bulk freighter pilots whenever he joins them into dangerous or badly chartered space.

NAME:
_Systech Corporation 06

AFFILIATION:
_Nubia Star Drives

MODEL
_[surl=http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/index.php?threads/nx-3-starfighter.64532/]NX-3 Starfighter[/surl]

CLASS:
_Starfighter

DIMENSIONS:
_Length: 10 meters
_Width: 4 meters
_Height: 3 meters

ARMAMENT:
_Light Laser Cannons [2]
_Proton Torpedo Launher [2]

SPEED:
_90 MGLT

HYPERDRIVE RATING:
_N/A

CREW:
_Pilot [1]

COMPLEMENT:
_20 metric tons of cargo

MANEUVERABILITY:
_Handles very well

EQUIPMENT:
_Standard Sensor Array
_Standard Life Support System
_Standard Communications Suite
_Civilian Navigation Module
_HoloNet Transceiver
_Hypermatter Reactor
_Military Shield Generators

"SIERRA-CHARLIE OH-SIX"​

[Will be expanded upon through RP]

 

[Eccles]

__ROLEPLAYS

[surl=http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/index.php?threads/syndicate-mission-four-to-go.75967/#post-1380012]Four to go[/surl]
__Reese and [surl=http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/index.php?threads/ju-oko.74911/]Ju Oko[/surl] steal ships from the Hutt clans of Nar Shaddaa.

 

[Kuroshi]

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