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Homeworld: Unknown
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Height: 1.83 meters
Mass: 85 kilograms (125 kilograms with armor)
Age: Around 66 (He's still young!)
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Green
Skin Color: Tan
Affiliations: Himself -> himself
Def:
Born on some backwater outerrim world around 32 BBY (Before the Battle of Yavin), George is a Human male, and e's known virtually nothing but war. What is known about his homeworld is that it has an unstable government that is constantly brutally fighting with it's self. It was in this mess George grew up in with his mother, and two other siblings. George's father died in the fighting, with his two sibling falling to the same fate both at young ages. George however learned to survive. At the age of 13 he led a personal squad of 9 other people on daring raids to gather supplies, rescue captured comrades, and to extract revenge on those who attacked his home. In the area around his home, his squad and him self where known as the "9 bringers of death" as they where renowned for their brutal tactics, and their habit of leaving no survivors. At the age of 18 George was a tactical genius, and an expert in many forms of killing.
A riot soon engulfed the station, and the Prison guards where having a tough time subduing it. It took everything they had to keep the prisoners away from the Hangers, and escape pods. George than offered his aid, he quickly presented a plane to the Quadrachions before they could kill him, and not knowing what else to do the Prison Commander accepted his plan. With George leading a small squad of Quadrachions he single handily stopped the riot within 30 minutes.
George was than presented two options, either go back to his cell, or join the Quadrachions. It didn't take long for him to accepted the second option. For the first three years he was closely watched, every man under his command was instructed to kill him if he even showed an ounce of betrayal, but George was wiser than that. He had the one thing he loved the most. A war to fight. It was during the Muyan-Quadrachion War that George got a name for himself as a strategic master mind, almost at the same level as the Great Helios Mars Kuyan. Over the next few years George earned the Quadrachion's respect, and them his. He was described as more loyal to the Quadrachion Empire than the most loyal soldier. His personal squadron became his new family. Battle after battle George nearly single handily turned the tide of war.
For the years to come he wondered the Galaxy taking jobs where he wanted, and doing what he wanted. He usually kept in the outer, and mid rim worlds but he did take two or three job on some inner core worlds.
How ever around 34 ABY a new opportunity presented it's self to him. When the New Republic capital was destroyed by the First Order, and the First Order's system killing "Star Killer Base" soon destroyed George smelled a war to fight. How ever he was conflicted on who's side to fight for.
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Height: 1.83 meters
Mass: 85 kilograms (125 kilograms with armor)
Age: Around 66 (He's still young!)
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Green
Skin Color: Tan
Affiliations: Himself -> himself
Def:
Born on some backwater outerrim world around 32 BBY (Before the Battle of Yavin), George is a Human male, and e's known virtually nothing but war. What is known about his homeworld is that it has an unstable government that is constantly brutally fighting with it's self. It was in this mess George grew up in with his mother, and two other siblings. George's father died in the fighting, with his two sibling falling to the same fate both at young ages. George however learned to survive. At the age of 13 he led a personal squad of 9 other people on daring raids to gather supplies, rescue captured comrades, and to extract revenge on those who attacked his home. In the area around his home, his squad and him self where known as the "9 bringers of death" as they where renowned for their brutal tactics, and their habit of leaving no survivors. At the age of 18 George was a tactical genius, and an expert in many forms of killing.
*Leaving Home*
When George was 25 his home was attacked by Government loyalists, and even though George and his men fought for many days they all fell, one by one until George was the sole survivors on top of a hill of bodies. Watching his comrades, and family die George knew he had to flee. George tried to get as many of his people to safety but his efforts where in vein, and he left his home world alone. *A rekindled spark*
For the next 15 years George wondered the Galaxy, part time bounty hunter, part time mercenary, finding jobs where ever. It was during one of these jobs that George learned something about him self. During the planning stage of an attack on a Quadrachion outpost, while the other pirates had been stumped, not knowing how to get past the Quadrachion defenses, something sparked inside George, a spark he hadn't felt in many years. He wasn't quite sure what this spark meant, but within 15 minutes he had a plan that cracked the Quadrachion defenses wide open. George personally led the spear assault on the outpost and when the fighting was done, and the massive bodies of Quadrachion soldiers laid before him he felt the rush, and he knew what the spark meant... he loved war. He loved the planning, and the execution of the plan. Watching all the pieces fall into place made George feel alive. As he stood there he closed his eyes and savored the feeling. He didn't enjoy killing, that's simply a by product of war, but he loved forming plans and watching them unravel. Even when his plans didn't go the way he intended for them he could still feel the rush. *A new Family*
How ever his victory was cut short as a Quadrachion Rapid Reinforcement Squadron (QRR Squadron) swooped in and either killed everyone or took them captive. George was one of the captured. George was stuffed into a Quadrachion Prison station, and there he stayed for the next three years before an opportunity presented its self. A riot soon engulfed the station, and the Prison guards where having a tough time subduing it. It took everything they had to keep the prisoners away from the Hangers, and escape pods. George than offered his aid, he quickly presented a plane to the Quadrachions before they could kill him, and not knowing what else to do the Prison Commander accepted his plan. With George leading a small squad of Quadrachions he single handily stopped the riot within 30 minutes.
George was than presented two options, either go back to his cell, or join the Quadrachions. It didn't take long for him to accepted the second option. For the first three years he was closely watched, every man under his command was instructed to kill him if he even showed an ounce of betrayal, but George was wiser than that. He had the one thing he loved the most. A war to fight. It was during the Muyan-Quadrachion War that George got a name for himself as a strategic master mind, almost at the same level as the Great Helios Mars Kuyan. Over the next few years George earned the Quadrachion's respect, and them his. He was described as more loyal to the Quadrachion Empire than the most loyal soldier. His personal squadron became his new family. Battle after battle George nearly single handily turned the tide of war.
*All good things must come to an end*
In 15 ABY the war was over. George helped keep the casualties of the Quadrachion forces down as much as he could while inflicting as much on the Muyans as he could. How ever with no war to fight George felt lost, he had no purpose. He helped design plans in the possibility of war with the New Republic, but it wasn't enough. He soon resigned from the Quadrachion Military. The Quadrachion Lord allowed George to keep his Quadrachion armor stating that e earned it. Although before he left the Quadrachion Lord gave him one last threat saying if he ever moved against the Quadrachion Empire or her interests the Lord wouldn't hesitate to kill him. George understood and promised never to do such a thing.For the years to come he wondered the Galaxy taking jobs where he wanted, and doing what he wanted. He usually kept in the outer, and mid rim worlds but he did take two or three job on some inner core worlds.
How ever around 34 ABY a new opportunity presented it's self to him. When the New Republic capital was destroyed by the First Order, and the First Order's system killing "Star Killer Base" soon destroyed George smelled a war to fight. How ever he was conflicted on who's side to fight for.
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I really love your style...That pose....the little different angle of his head...