Ninjedi
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WELCOME TO THE DATABANKS.
Access file 0931.
>...<
FILE ACCESSED
NAME: Aaron Baako
FACTION: Republic
RANK: Private or the equivalent of one.
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 28
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'2"
WEIGHT: 195
EYES: Light Blue
HAIR: Dark brown
SKIN: White
CREDITS: 1,000 Credits
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: None
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTH: Average, Subject shows normal body strength.
DEXTERITY: Moderate, Subject shows agility a bit above normal.
CONSTITUTION: Average, Subject is healthy but is still prone to diseases.
INTELLIGENCE: High, Subject shows abnormal intellect.
WISDOM: Average, Subject shows average wisdom.
CHARISMA: Low, Subject is barely influential.
FORCE POWERS:
None
SKILLS:
Steady Hand
Skill with Sniper Rifles
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:
None
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Subject shows skill with a Sniper Rifle and a steady hand.
Subject shows low charisma and has moderate breathing problems.
GEAR:
A DC-15x Sniper Rifle.
Datapad
Normal Trooper Armor Slightly Modified.
SHIP:
None
PETS:
None
PERSONALITY:
Aaron is often the "strong silent type." but when he does talk he seems cool and calm. When he's not being talked to he's silent unless he walking. He seems happy with his current position as a sniper. His feelings on the war are strong and often feels as if though every single one of the enemy deserves to be dead.
BIOGRAPHY:
Childhood and Teens
"I was born in Naboo from a wealthy family of Republic supporters. I used to play in the fields with my sister and our pet dog.
My dad went of to fight with the Republic when I was but a teen. I guess that just where my life got turned upside down.
I guess I was a soldier at heart. I always supported the Republic. My life was filled with propaganda. My mother would teach me how to shoot weapons. Eventually I gained a steady hand I guess.
My life was ruined when my father was killed. My mother slowly but surely went insane, and I could see why, the one she loved died. I along with my sister went to live out our days in Coruscant with our uncle, a former Jedi.
My uncle would train me even more in the ways of the weapon. Seeing as I wasn't force sensitive he tended to stay away from other topics. I would exercise a lot. Training my ways in agility and such. I wanted to be the best, but in many ways, I was flawed.
Finally my uncle wanted to train me in Fully Automatic weapons. These I could not keep my hand steady with. I would constantly miss the target while firing. My uncle figured he might as well continue my training in Semi-Automatic weaponry.
Finally I moved on to my favorite weapon, and my current weapon of choice, the Sniper Rifle. I proved myself with it. I loved everything about it, most of all the strategy that was needed to preform with it. I guess that was what drove me to enlist.
Training Days
I guess it was easy to say that after telling them I was terrible with a Fully-Automatic weapon they would start having me train with one, but hey, its the army, they want you to be perfect. More agility training and such.
Finally my hands touched the merciless killer known as the Sniper Rifle. I guess you could say I was good with it. I loved the feeling as I shot it, knowing that if I was even off target by one centimeter you would ruin the whole thing and miss the shot. It made me a perfectionist.
Finally I entered my simulation days. I got a taste of what battle would be like minus the pain of being hit. I was told to position myself in the back of the room and set up my ideal lookout point. I usually was told to provide covering fire on the target of interest, eventually delivering the devastating death blow that ran a certain rush through my veins.
I still haven't experienced battle yet, I'm still fresh and ready to fight also.
KILLS:
None
DUELING RING MATCHES:
None
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
None
ROLE-PLAYS:
None so far
Access file 0931.
>...<
FILE ACCESSED
NAME: Aaron Baako
FACTION: Republic
RANK: Private or the equivalent of one.
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 28
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'2"
WEIGHT: 195
EYES: Light Blue
HAIR: Dark brown
SKIN: White
CREDITS: 1,000 Credits
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: None
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTH: Average, Subject shows normal body strength.
DEXTERITY: Moderate, Subject shows agility a bit above normal.
CONSTITUTION: Average, Subject is healthy but is still prone to diseases.
INTELLIGENCE: High, Subject shows abnormal intellect.
WISDOM: Average, Subject shows average wisdom.
CHARISMA: Low, Subject is barely influential.
FORCE POWERS:
None
SKILLS:
Steady Hand
Skill with Sniper Rifles
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:
None
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Subject shows skill with a Sniper Rifle and a steady hand.
Subject shows low charisma and has moderate breathing problems.
GEAR:
A DC-15x Sniper Rifle.
Datapad
Normal Trooper Armor Slightly Modified.
SHIP:
None
PETS:
None
PERSONALITY:
Aaron is often the "strong silent type." but when he does talk he seems cool and calm. When he's not being talked to he's silent unless he walking. He seems happy with his current position as a sniper. His feelings on the war are strong and often feels as if though every single one of the enemy deserves to be dead.
BIOGRAPHY:
Childhood and Teens
My dad went of to fight with the Republic when I was but a teen. I guess that just where my life got turned upside down.
I guess I was a soldier at heart. I always supported the Republic. My life was filled with propaganda. My mother would teach me how to shoot weapons. Eventually I gained a steady hand I guess.
My life was ruined when my father was killed. My mother slowly but surely went insane, and I could see why, the one she loved died. I along with my sister went to live out our days in Coruscant with our uncle, a former Jedi.
My uncle would train me even more in the ways of the weapon. Seeing as I wasn't force sensitive he tended to stay away from other topics. I would exercise a lot. Training my ways in agility and such. I wanted to be the best, but in many ways, I was flawed.
Finally my uncle wanted to train me in Fully Automatic weapons. These I could not keep my hand steady with. I would constantly miss the target while firing. My uncle figured he might as well continue my training in Semi-Automatic weaponry.
Finally I moved on to my favorite weapon, and my current weapon of choice, the Sniper Rifle. I proved myself with it. I loved everything about it, most of all the strategy that was needed to preform with it. I guess that was what drove me to enlist.
Training Days
I guess it was easy to say that after telling them I was terrible with a Fully-Automatic weapon they would start having me train with one, but hey, its the army, they want you to be perfect. More agility training and such.
Finally my hands touched the merciless killer known as the Sniper Rifle. I guess you could say I was good with it. I loved the feeling as I shot it, knowing that if I was even off target by one centimeter you would ruin the whole thing and miss the shot. It made me a perfectionist.
Finally I entered my simulation days. I got a taste of what battle would be like minus the pain of being hit. I was told to position myself in the back of the room and set up my ideal lookout point. I usually was told to provide covering fire on the target of interest, eventually delivering the devastating death blow that ran a certain rush through my veins.
I still haven't experienced battle yet, I'm still fresh and ready to fight also.
KILLS:
None
DUELING RING MATCHES:
None
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
None
ROLE-PLAYS:
None so far
