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<font size="3">''"Boyhood Dreams and Knights in Shining Armour! by Pooyakh Minxiiptrc"''</font> | <font size="3">''"Boyhood Dreams and Knights in Shining Armour! by Pooyakh Minxiiptrc"''</font> | ||
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| + | (Painting by P.Minxiiptrc was his interpretation of 'The Dream' as written below. | ||
| + | Picture composed in his last year at the Corellian Academy of The Arts & Sciences) | ||
=== The Dream === | === The Dream === | ||
| − | The boy sat, cross-legged under the porch stairs at the front of the house. The rich, thick smell of the damp earth rising around him as the blazing Sun reaches high noon and heats the ground. | + | The boy sat, cross-legged under the porch stairs at the front of the house. The rich, thick smell of the damp earth rising around him as the blazing Sun reaches high noon and heats the ground. He munched, absent-mindedly through his cold-cut sandwich. Mama was mad with him that day because he spilt redberry juice over her best Church dress. He looked down at his church-pants, mud and cold-cut juice spattered over them in equal measure. |
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| − | He munched, absent-mindedly through his cold-cut sandwich. Mama was mad with him that day because he spilt redberry juice over her best Church dress. He looked down at his church-pants, mud and cold-cut juice spattered over them in equal measure. | ||
A purple wash of light catches his attention, a red wash of light flashes in answer to the first. The Sun blinds him as it reflects from a flat, triangular object in the sky. He squints from the glare and can barely make out the shape of two other objects. | A purple wash of light catches his attention, a red wash of light flashes in answer to the first. The Sun blinds him as it reflects from a flat, triangular object in the sky. He squints from the glare and can barely make out the shape of two other objects. | ||
| − | The 'triangle' he knows is an Imperial Star-Destroyer, he learnt that at school. He fancied that the other ships were pirates who had attacked the planet. The Imperial Star-Destroyer was defending Corellia. | + | The 'triangle' he knows is an Imperial Star-Destroyer, he learnt that at school. He fancied that the other ships were pirates who had attacked the planet. The Imperial Star-Destroyer was defending Corellia. Blue flashes, purple flashes, red flashes, yellow balls of briiliant light. He marvelled at the display that was being put on just for him. |
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| − | Blue flashes, purple flashes, red flashes, yellow balls of briiliant light. He marvelled at the display that was being put on just for him. | ||
| − | The pilot of the Star-Destroyer was a hero, a noble man. A knight of the Sith who stood and waved his light-sabre in challenge to the pirates. The knight's ship was totally under the knight's control, like a horse. The triangular steed, reared and stomped at the pirates. | + | The pilot of the Star-Destroyer was a hero, a noble man. A knight of the Sith who stood and waved his light-sabre in challenge to the pirates. The knight's ship was totally under the knight's control, like a horse. The triangular steed, reared and stomped at the pirates. The boy watched as first one and then the other pirate ship erupted in a ball of yellow fire. Having vanquished his enemies the knight turned his steed to the planet and waved to the boy. The boy knew the knight watched over him and he felt safe. |
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| − | The boy watched as first one and then the other pirate ship erupted in a ball of yellow fire. | ||
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| − | Having vanquished his enemies the knight turned his steed to the planet and waved to the boy. The boy knew the knight watched over him and he felt safe. | ||
One day, I will be that knight, the boy whispered to himself and the warm, wet earth listened. | One day, I will be that knight, the boy whispered to himself and the warm, wet earth listened. | ||
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== Biography == | == Biography == | ||
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=== Corellia Time === | === Corellia Time === | ||
Revision as of 22:52, 20 May 2010
| Pooyakh Minxiiptrc | |
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| Biographical Information | |
| Race | Human |
| Homeworld | Corellia |
| Mother | Alexandrietta Minxiiptrc |
| Father | Rev. Klopter Minxiiptrc |
| Spouse | Seriosa Minxiiptrc(deceased) |
| Siblings | 7 children in total.
Serinka(female) was born when her mother was 15, Binchy(female) was born two years later, Pooyakh(male) was born a year later, Mellina(female) was born 4 years later, Crinth( male) was born 13 years later, Bhellia(female) a year later, Trenth(male) was born two years later |
| Children | (Astor Miniiptrc, 20), (Illinya Minxiiptrc, 18) |
| Born | Year -3 Day 27 (age 39) |
| Imperial Service | |
| Branch |  Imperial Navy |
| Positions | {{{positions}}} |
| Prior Service | {{{prior service}}} |
| Awards | {{{awards}}} |
"Boyhood Dreams and Knights in Shining Armour! by Pooyakh Minxiiptrc"
(Painting by P.Minxiiptrc was his interpretation of 'The Dream' as written below. Picture composed in his last year at the Corellian Academy of The Arts & Sciences)
Contents
The Dream
The boy sat, cross-legged under the porch stairs at the front of the house. The rich, thick smell of the damp earth rising around him as the blazing Sun reaches high noon and heats the ground. He munched, absent-mindedly through his cold-cut sandwich. Mama was mad with him that day because he spilt redberry juice over her best Church dress. He looked down at his church-pants, mud and cold-cut juice spattered over them in equal measure.
A purple wash of light catches his attention, a red wash of light flashes in answer to the first. The Sun blinds him as it reflects from a flat, triangular object in the sky. He squints from the glare and can barely make out the shape of two other objects.
The 'triangle' he knows is an Imperial Star-Destroyer, he learnt that at school. He fancied that the other ships were pirates who had attacked the planet. The Imperial Star-Destroyer was defending Corellia. Blue flashes, purple flashes, red flashes, yellow balls of briiliant light. He marvelled at the display that was being put on just for him.
The pilot of the Star-Destroyer was a hero, a noble man. A knight of the Sith who stood and waved his light-sabre in challenge to the pirates. The knight's ship was totally under the knight's control, like a horse. The triangular steed, reared and stomped at the pirates. The boy watched as first one and then the other pirate ship erupted in a ball of yellow fire. Having vanquished his enemies the knight turned his steed to the planet and waved to the boy. The boy knew the knight watched over him and he felt safe.
One day, I will be that knight, the boy whispered to himself and the warm, wet earth listened.
Biography
Corellia Time
Space Time
Pooyakh spent his first working years as crew on Corellian freighters jumping between planets for the Minxiiptrc Wines company. The family business was thriving and Pooyakh was quickly able to save up enough for his own ship. Pooyakh set up his own trade-route between Corellia and Selonia. Pooyakh first saw Seriosa when she was sat on her mother's window-ledge, combing that long, black hair. Her large, almond-coloured eyes sparkled when she looked at the boy and he fell in love right there.
There was a problem though. Pooyakh's family was of the merchant caste, Seriosa's family was of the priest caste. The two castes weren't supposed to be friends and never lovers. Pooyakh wanted to marry Seriosa but she refused to consider breaking the social rule. Pooyakh sold his business, his house and the his bright pink, battered old Gozanti cruiser and bough himself a priesthood and a place in the Priest caste. Seriosa readily agreed to get married but the family had to live in poverty as one of the rules of being a priest. Life was hard for the family and Seriosa resented their struggle to survive. After giving birth to their two girls, Astor and then Illinya two years later, Seriosa ran away with a merchant from Coruscant.
'Seriosa Minxiiptrc'
Pooyakh raised the two children on his own, his priest's role offering financial support. An irony which wasn't lost on Pooyakh. When Illinya was 15 Pooyakh arranged for the two girls to become courtesans in the local Baron's court and submitted his application to the Imperial Academy.
Imperial Time
Ranks and Positions
Ranks Held
Positions Held
- Navy:
