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Robert McNamara'S CHARACTER SHEET

 

Identity

 

Real Name: Robert McNamara

A.K.A: Captain. Rob.

Homeworld: Corellia

Species: Human

 

Physical Description

 

Age:36

Height: 5’10”

Weight: 150lbs

Hair: Black, military cut, combed.

Eyes: Green.

Sex: Male

 

Equipment

Clothing or Armor:

Customized trooper armor.(Think HaloReach) The right forearm of his armor has a metal rod on the outside of it. The Helmet looks like EOD (From Halo3) On the left shin plate, there is an over exaggerated kneecap piece, that has a rounded point. Tatical knife that comes across the lower part of his ribcage)

There are two blue lines horizontal across his heart, with a red line going horizontally from the shoulder down.

Weapon: T-6 Thunder Pistol, Tactical knife on the chest.

Common Inventory: Datapad, Credit Chips, smoke bomb, sonic&frag grenade.

 

[]Faction Information[] [!factn]

 

Force User, Force Sensitive or Non-Force User

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Current Faction Affiliation: Imperial Remnant

Current Faction Rank: Ex-Captain

 

[]History: [] [!hstry]

 

Force Side:

Trained by:

Trained who:

Known Skills: Rob is sufficient in hand to hand and a marksman in pistols. He knows how to think like the enemy. He can patch up almost any wound.

 

Background:

 

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Exert from McNamara’s Personnel file.

In a space engagement over the planet Tyrusious. Commander of the Fleet Admiral Gyris approached Rob, desperate. The fleet was devastated the ship was going down unless a certain enemy capitol ship was destroyed. Gyris asked Robert for his life. Robert offered.

Gyris had a brilliant plan to use a modified Boarding Pod to board the enemies’ ship and disable it. It was a suicide mission. Rob asked his four squad mates who would accompany him. Three stepped forward; they made a straight line for the pod. Rob and his men were ill prepared; they didn’t have time to prepare. They ejected as soon as they sat down.

 

Minutes later a hole was punched in the exterior of the enemy ship. Rob stepped out of the pod, in a daze, his pistol drawn. He leaned up against the wall as his squad crawled out onto the floor. One of his troops had a visibly broken arm, and they didn’t have a medkit. If they were armored they wouldn’t have had this problem. Rob didn’t even have his arm plates on, but he at least had his helmet.

 

Rob and his squad encountered little resistance as they ran to the reactor room. There, they were rushed. The injured solider gave up his life to save the squad from a thermal detonator. Rob didn’t want to die here he realized. Trading shots with the enemy crew, he devised a new plan. They were going to take the bridge. There were two ways out of the reactor room, through the mob outside the doors, or through a ventilation shaft just below. “Seal this up, install a program, if all of our heartbeats flatline, reactor overloads, we’re going to the bridge.” Robert commanded as he sealed the door, and shot the locking mechanism. Within moments they were in the ventilation shaft.

Rob and his crew quickly found their way out of the vents and down into the hallways again. Following the signs on the floor they found the bridge. It had six guards, they were not expecting Rob’s crew, and put up a poor fight. As they ran up the gangplank Rob was sealed in, one of his men was squished in the blast doors, and the other was outside. The bridge crew did not notice him, thinking that they were sealed outside fighting their guards.

 

It wasn’t until Rob walked up to the Commander of the Vessel they noticed, as he was in midsentence. Holding a T-6 Blaster to his head, the crew stopped what they were doing. After much arguing and yelling, they crew did not do as Rob asked and he shot a member of the crew. His man was released in. Curious the man entered and the door was sealed again. His remaining member, Adam, policed all the weapons on the bridge. Tobias and Adam then killed the whole bridge crew, tied up the commander and sat at the controls. The ships weapon systems started to target their friend’s ships. The ship started to move towards the nearest ship, a collision course.

 

Adam slung the unconscious commander over his shoulder and Rob took point, they went through the maintenance tunnels. Rob had downloaded a schematic of the ship to his HUD, along with a counter until impact. They had found the bridge crew’s pod in just three minutes, which left them two minutes till impact. The three ejected in the pod, then sent a transmission to Vindication and was picked up in meer seconds. The commander’s capture was broadcast to the enemy vessels and they quickly exited the system.

 

Rob and Adam were promoted to Captain and Lieutenant Respectively. Both received the Medal of Resilience.

Transferred to the Strider.

 

\\\\EndREPORT\\

 

Currently Robert is in a Cloning pod, undisturbed. Along with his squad- Adams, Ghost, Hunter. It is on a bombed out Star Destroyer that was at the battle of the Death Star. Awaiting a certain person to come and help their old commanding officer out.

 

 

AI-Lisa is still in the shuttle, in the one of the last hangers that survived the attack.

 

Adams, Spook, Phantom, Ghost, and Hunter are all still with him on the bombed-out Strider.

 

The Strider(A Venator-class Star Destroyer) is just an empty shell, very low power. Very low oxygen levels due to atmosphere being slowly leaked into space. The cloning pods are sealed, and provide life support. No engines, no weapons, no shields. Just enough residual power to keep a few cloning pods up. There were 24 cloning pods, 6 are still active.

 

 

Robert McNamara's CHARACTER SHEET

 

Identity

 

Real Name:Robert Lynus McNamara

A.K.A:”Captain, Capt’n, Various forms of ‘Robert’

Homeworld: Corellia

Species:Corellian

 

Physical Description

 

Age: 36

Height:5’ 11”

Weight: 180lbs

Hair: Bald-bearded

Eyes: Faded blue/grey

Sex: Male

 

Equipment

 

Clothing or Armor: What would typically be described as “Standard Merc Gear” clothing, goggles, etc. Also has armor similar to his former Stormtrooper armor. The helmet is different, and new. The rest of it seems almost like the old armor plating.

Weapon: His trust T-6 Thunder Blaster Pistol, and a sporting rifle. A slot in his helmet for a computer chip to be linked to. Several hidden knives.

Common Inventory: Commlink with earbud. A monocle scope that attaches to his sporting rifle- also has a wraparound headset in tactical moments. A ‘port’ where his chin presses against his chest- hidden and flush to his skin. Non- metallic. Several hidden knives. AI – Lisa computer chip.

 

Faction Information

 

Force User, Force Sensitive or Non-Force User Non-Force user.

Alignment: True Neutrel

Current Faction Affiliation: His crew.

Current Faction Rank: Captain

 

History:

 

Force Side: n/a

Trained by: n/a

Trained who: n/a

Known Skills: Typical Imperial Officer qualities- from Tatics to hand-to-hand combat to innovation.

 

Background:

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Exert from McNamara’s Personnel file.

In a space engagement over the planet Tyrusious. Commander of the Fleet Admiral Gyrit approached Rob, desperate. The fleet was devastated and the ship was going down unless a certain enemy capitol ship was destroyed. Gyrit implied a plan that would risk Robert’s company their lives. Robert offered a counter-plan.

Robert had a brilliant plan to use a modified Escape Pod to board the enemies’ ship and disable it. It was a suicide mission. Rob asked his four squad mates who would accompany him. They all stepped forward; they made a straight line for the pod. Rob and his men were ill prepared; they were in ship-to-ship combat- not their ground battles. They ejected as soon as they sat down, making the best of it.

 

Minutes later a hole was punched in the exterior of the enemy ship after a brief bombardment by TIE Bombers and a concentration of fire from numerous Star Destroyers. Rob stepped out of the pod, in a daze, his pistol drawn. He leaned up against the wall as his squad crawled out onto the floor. One of his troops had a visibly broken arm, and they didn’t have a medkit. If they were armored they wouldn’t have had this problem. Rob didn’t even have his arm plates on, but he at least had his helmet.

 

Rob and his squad encountered little resistance as they ran to the reactor room. There, they were rushed. The injured solider gave up his life to save the squad from a thermal detonator. Rob didn’t want to die here he realized after his friend’s body parts were suddenly splattered over his helmet. Trading shots with the enemy crew, he devised a new plan. They were going to take the bridge. There were two ways out of the reactor room, through the mob outside the doors, or through a ventilation shaft just below. “Seal this up, install the AD program, if all of our heartbeats flatline, reactor overloads, we’re going to the bridge.” The second man stayed behind to fight off the security of the ship. Robert sealed the door, and shot the locking mechanism- the man was stationed behind. Within moments they were in the ventilation shaft.

Rob and his crew quickly found their way out of the vents and down into the hallways again. Following the signs on the floor they found the bridge. It had six guards, they were not expecting Rob’s crew, and put up a poor fight. As they ran up the gangplank Robert hurled himself inside as he was sealed in, one of his men was squished in the exterior blast doors, and the other was outside. The bridge crew did not notice him, thinking that they were sealed outside fighting their guards.

 

It wasn’t until Rob walked up to the Commander of the Vessel they noticed, as he was in midsentence. Holding a T-6 Blaster to his head, the crew stopped what they were doing. After much arguing and yelling, they crew did not do as Rob asked and Rob shot a member of the crew. His man was released in. Curious the man entered and the door was sealed again. His remaining member, Adam, policed all the weapons on the bridge. Robert and Adam then killed the whole bridge crew, tied up the commander and sat at the controls. The ships weapon systems started to target their friend’s ships. The ship started to move towards the nearest ship, a collision course. A communication from the reactor- the intruder had been neutralized. Meaning the trooper in the reactor

 

Adam- the only other survivor- slung the unconscious commander over his shoulder and Robert took point, they went through the maintenance tunnels. Rob had downloaded a schematic of the ship to the HUD inside his helmet, along with a counter until impact. They had found the bridge crew’s pod in just two minutes, which left them three minutes until impact. The three ejected in the pod, then sent a transmission to Vindication and was picked up after a few moments. After the two vessels were subsequently scuttled- the enemy was now outgunned and maneuvered. They would have escaped if not for a Gravity Field Generator holding them in place.

 

Rob and Adam were promoted to Captain and Lieutenant Respectively. Both received the Medal of Resilience.

Transferred to the Strider.

 

\\\\EndREPORT\\

 

Currently Robert was in a Cloning pod, for years, accompanied by the remnants of his company. The pod was on a bombed out Venator-class Star Destroyer- the Strider, that was at the battle of the Death Star. AI-Lisa was still in the shuttle, on board the Strider. Adams, Spook, Phantom, Ghost, and Hunter were part of the survivors of the cloning pods. After years of drifting, AI – Lisa was able to manipulate the ship and droids to serve her purpose- “Serve Captain Robert McNamara, and the 115th Drop-Shock Troopers and their missions.” Hallways had finally been sealed- enough reactor power had been salvaged- and life support function from the Cafeteria and along strict routes to the reactor, crew quarters, and the Bridge.

 

After Lisa had orchestrated this whole situation, she resurrected the 115th, and within a week they had developed a plan to rejoin the rest of the galaxy. But they knew the Empire was no more. They had no direction, they were, or at least had-been, war-criminals. Robert still remembers giving the Order to fire the Death Star. And it was glorious, he had been proud. He still was, but that was behind him now.

 

Drifting through the Outer Rim, doing random mercenary jobs to the tune of ‘this guy owes me money, I want his kneecap blown off.” Basically whatever they had to do in order to keep going. Violence was all they knew, until Adams and Robert thought about it- why not make their own faction- have other ships- resources, and the rest of that stuff that went along with it.

 

It had been costly, but worth it. Robert was branching out, and they were just flying by the seat of their pants. There were never bounties posted on any of their heads, everything was very low-key. And the ring wasn’t anything spectacular, but it was respectable- at least in the underworld where they now operated. Their Imperial past never brought up, save for behind sealed doors- and a giant “115” crudely spray painted to the outside of their hull. And Lisa had of course- gone along with all of it, glad to be looking at - as she called it “spreading the network.” She had altered herself in a way that her core programming just made her look out for Robert and his men.

 

 

 

Ship Registration

 

Name: (Stand by.)

Class: Cruiser

Model: Consular-class cruiser (Charger c70 retrofit)

Manufacturer: Corellian Engineering Corporation

 

Length:115 Meters

 

Armaments:

Twin Light turbolasers(4)

Twin heavy ion cannon

 

Armor: Heavy hull plating, coupled with shields with directional focus.

Anti-Personnel Defenses: Blast doors, environmental controls, various droids.

 

Appearance: The standard White/Red, with a '115' painted on one side, slightly hidden.

Modifications: Various trap doors, and escape hatches throughout the ship. Slot for an AI to link with the ship. Troop quarters were filled with odds and end things.

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