Krasin Nire
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Current status[edit]
Potential member of "Nightshrike", subject to Squadron Commanding Officer review and approval
FM/LCW Stronghold/TBD/S:82 "Nightshrike"/W:245 "Scimitar"/ISD Iron Duke/TF:A/1Flt/SC/VEN/VE
Biography[edit]
Appearance[edit]
General[edit]
Average height of 1.75 meters, with a heavier frame. His light brown hair is barely regulation length.
Face[edit]
Deep set eyes, which are naturally heavily shadowed. Jaw is set lower than normal, rendering his face with a more squarish appearance.
Torso[edit]
He has a noticable stomach, although it is not enough to hinder him.
Arms[edit]
Muscles are clearly defined.
His hands are very broad, giving his spread-out hand a width of 20 centimeters
Legs[edit]
Less definied than arms, because of his time spent in a cockpit.
Clothing[edit]
Off-duty[edit]
Wears a grey dress sirt, with many stains and usually the top three buttons unbutton-ed. He wears a black pant that has many rips.
On-duty[edit]
Wears a highly-polished, immaculate flight suit with the helmet gripped in his left hand.
Personality[edit]
Off-duty[edit]
Can be quite rude, and has a hard time remembering that rank protocol is held in effect even off-duty.
On-duty[edit]
Is strictly objective, and does not mince words
History[edit]
On the first available chance, he enlisted in to the Galactic Empire's Stormtrooper Corps. His innate piloting skill was discovered during a basic training exersise in which the pilot suffered a seizure from an unknown illness. Although the Lambda-class shuttle crashed, his skill was recorded. This and a lack of talent for stormtrooper tactics and discipline caused his transfer into the Navy.
Here he performed admirably well within the cockpit, but was unable to proceed through the ranks due to many fights with commanding officers. He was transferred around until his squadron, onboard a Lambda-class shuttle, was captured by pirates, while enroute to their next assignment.
Sick and tired of the Imperial life, he gleefully joined the Raptor Pirates. Here he went through the ranks very quickly as off-duty protocol was very relaxed. He also learned many defensive starfighter tactics, a result of the constant defensive patrols (and fights) the pirates carried out to protect themselves. Excelling at these tactics, he earned the nickname "Stronghold". Three years later, on a mission where they had to board a enemy cruiser, he was deeply disturbed by the faces of te crew he had killed just for the credits.
Escaping from there, he joined the first Imperial splinter group he could find, the Vast Empire, hoping to salavge his life and find a measure of peace while fighting for a just cause.
In training he quickly excelled beyond normal pilots, a testamont to the skills he had already learned.