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| − | Time in the [[Imperial Academy]] that Ron took was quite a while. Ron's initial plan was to familiarize himself with the surroundings and the hierarchy structure until he was given new instructions. His instructions were clear, he was assigned to training officer [[Terak Falcor]]. Nervousness chilled Ron's spine under Falcor's guidance, this served optimal stress for optimal performance in the academy. The readings and texts needed for the academy were a lot, Ron would spend hours on end to read for the written exam. He would not sleep until all the work has been finished. The day the exam came, Ron with careful with the time, not trying to rush.... passed the exam! The readings he had done placed him in a high score enough for him to earn a graduate with honours ribbon. | + | Time in the [[Imperial Academy]] that Ron took was quite a while. Ron's initial plan was to familiarize himself with the surroundings and the hierarchy structure until he was given new instructions. His instructions were clear, he was assigned to training officer [[Terak Falcor]]. Nervousness chilled Ron's spine under Falcor's guidance, this served optimal stress for optimal performance in the academy. The readings and texts needed for the academy were a lot, Ron would spend hours on end to read for the written exam. He would not sleep until all the work has been finished. The day the exam came, Ron with careful with the time, not trying to rush.... passed the exam! The readings he had done placed him in a high score enough for him to earn a graduate with honours ribbon. It was not all over, Ron had to pass his practical examinations. It wasn't all easy for him because Ron had to fly a ship, something he has done before but was only above the city and not in the upper layers Coruscant's atmosphere exiting to outer space. His first practical exam was alright, it took a lot of waiting and a lot of figuring out how is he going to land his ship when instructed to. Daring as he was, Ron received the orders to land his ship from his TO. He took a deep breath first and plunged his aircraft to nosedive into the planet. Realizing that that wasn't right, Ron panicked while the aircraft was burning up on reentry. Remembering what he read, Ron slowly lifted ship from nosediving into the surface, instead he figured that VTOL mode could save him, the ship, and the Empire a shuttle. Ron had almost died, realizing that flying wasn't for him, he reconsidered to stick to the ground forces instead upon exiting the Imperial Academy. |
Revision as of 19:40, 18 September 2017
| Ron Mueirech | |
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| Biographical Information | |
| Race | Coruscanti |
| Homeworld | Coruscant |
| Mother | Maiju Mueirech |
| Father | Unknown |
| Spouse | N/A SO = Milka Rekin |
| Siblings | N/A |
| Children | N/A |
| Born | Year -1, Day 183 |
| Imperial Service | |
| Branch |  Imperial Army |
| Positions | Current:
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| Prior Service | Imperial Academy
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| Awards | 
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Ron Mueirech is a 2nd Lieutenant of the Imperial Army.
Contents
Biography
Appearance
Standing as tall as 5'10, Ron Mueirech is from the Coruscanti species of Coruscant. His weight is around 86Kgs, white of skin and eye colour shines dark brown if closely examined. Ron appears to be neat and punctual as possible in any given occasion.
Childhood and Early Life
Ron was born to a middle class family in Coruscant's collective commerce sector (CoCo Town). He wants mostly raised under the guidance of his mother, Maiju Mueirech. His father is often away as a merchant businessman, possibly in other worlds. Whenever Ron asked of his father, he would get no directly answer from his mother. However, Ron's father would still send credits to them for his family's needs and education. Not a single instance his father returned to personally see his beloved son and wife. Audio logs were sent from time to time to his father and Ron had hoped that he would answer them in the future.
Most of the time, Ron spent a lot of time outside the streets playing with the other children he grew up with. He lived a regular childhood going to school and player afterwards until he reached his adolescence. During his teenage years, his father stopped sending him and his mother credits for education. Because of this, he worked with his mother Maiju in their side business selling their wares at the local marketplace. They did not live a luxurious lifestyle, kept low from the affairs of any other person they know of and kept mostly to themselves. Above all, they obeyed the laws of Coruscant and never had troubles with the authorities.
Time in the Empire
Enlistment
A fervent follower of what goes around in the galaxy, Ron was astonished to any news relating to the Imperial military. From ceremonies to campaigns to skirmishes, Ron admired them all. At the age of 19, he joined the Imperial Academy as he was recruited by Major General Navarro de Molay of the Imperial Army in Year 18 D211. Fueled with determination and a chance to make a difference, hesitation from Ron was nonexistent. His mother Maiju Mueirech was left behind in Coruscant to stay at home. Ron had promised her that his enlistment is another addition to the security and welfare to the galaxy.
Imperial Academy
Time in the Imperial Academy that Ron took was quite a while. Ron's initial plan was to familiarize himself with the surroundings and the hierarchy structure until he was given new instructions. His instructions were clear, he was assigned to training officer Terak Falcor. Nervousness chilled Ron's spine under Falcor's guidance, this served optimal stress for optimal performance in the academy. The readings and texts needed for the academy were a lot, Ron would spend hours on end to read for the written exam. He would not sleep until all the work has been finished. The day the exam came, Ron with careful with the time, not trying to rush.... passed the exam! The readings he had done placed him in a high score enough for him to earn a graduate with honours ribbon. It was not all over, Ron had to pass his practical examinations. It wasn't all easy for him because Ron had to fly a ship, something he has done before but was only above the city and not in the upper layers Coruscant's atmosphere exiting to outer space. His first practical exam was alright, it took a lot of waiting and a lot of figuring out how is he going to land his ship when instructed to. Daring as he was, Ron received the orders to land his ship from his TO. He took a deep breath first and plunged his aircraft to nosedive into the planet. Realizing that that wasn't right, Ron panicked while the aircraft was burning up on reentry. Remembering what he read, Ron slowly lifted ship from nosediving into the surface, instead he figured that VTOL mode could save him, the ship, and the Empire a shuttle. Ron had almost died, realizing that flying wasn't for him, he reconsidered to stick to the ground forces instead upon exiting the Imperial Academy.
