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+ | Now, at this point, I was 16, my friends were all dead, and there was nothing left for me in the Undercity. I understood that I had lived too long a life down there already, and if I remained, I would only be tempting the fates further. Those soldiers offered me a way out, and I found our goals complemented each other. While I ran with the Shades, I shared a common opinion with pretty much everyone else who lived in the squalor of the Undercity: I believed the Empire was something that was, despite the fact that it considered Coruscant to be its capital world, too far away or too disconnected from the plight of the people to make a real difference wherever the sun didn't shine, like the Old Republic did, according to the stories. However, I learned that this all changed in Year 10. Vodo was cracking down on criminal organizations throughout the planet, not just in the Upper Levels... I just so happened to be a kid who was caught in, and survived, the crossfire. | ||
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+ | I felt that things were changing, and I wanted to be a part of it. I still wanted to make my enemies pay for killing my friends, but now I wanted to do it while also wearing the uniform of an Imperial Stormtrooper. The Empire and I agreed, we both thought it was high time that justice and order, no matter how brutal or cold, be once again brought to Coruscant, the Galaxy, and my own life. And so, after convincing the Squad Sergeant to allow me to tag along with his unit back to their home base (much to the irritation of a particular Corporal I remember, who must have thought that I, who appeared to be no more than a simple street urchin, I suppose, was only interested in getting to the Upper City to steal something), I asked around about joining up, and I was directed to a Recruitment Office. | ||
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+ | The Recruiter didn't ask too many questions, likely based on my appearance and demeanor. I quickly caught onto his propaganda, and asked him questions which forced him to give me the truth about service. Not that I minded, I knew he was serving the New Order according to his strengths... he was doing his duty. | ||
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+ | To my initial disappointment, the Recruiter also carried out the duty of informing me that, at my current age, I was ineligible for enlistment in the Imperial Army, and I would need to wait 2 years, until I was 18, to be legally able to do so. My disappointment was abated, however, when he directed my attention to the Imperial Youth Militia, a newly formed organization under the auspices of COMPNOR's Sub-Adult Group, or SAG. He proceeded to enlighten me of the nature of the group: an outlet for lower class youths to serve the Empire and the New Order on the streets, giving them training they could use to serve in His Majesty's Imperial Army when they came of age. Unlike SAGEd or SAGRec, which dealt with giving middle and upper class Imperial youths a higher academic education or participating in sporting leagues, the Youth Militia would utilize children and young adults as soldiers to combat dissidents, political activists, and street criminals. The best and the brightest of the Youth Militia, the Recruiter went on to explain, were to be offered scholarships to attend the vaunted Imperial Academy. And so, my desire to serve the New Order the best I could as soon as possible, combined with my newfound dream of one day serving as a soldier in His Majesty's Army, and the prospect of preliminary training with the chance of earning a scholarship to the finest center of higher learning in the Galaxy, convinced me of my next course of action: I would join the Youth Militia. | ||
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+ | Due to my previous experience on the streets, and my determination to serve, I became something of a rising star in the IYM shortly after I joined. Here was where I was able to exercise a talent for leadership which I already knew I possessed, and it wasn't long before I was leading my own Militia detachment at the rank of Cadet-Warrant Officer. By the time I turned 18, I was considered one of the finest youth soldiers in the history of the organization, and I more than earned my scholarship. I absorbed the education I had received from COMPNOR like a sponge, something for which I am eternally grateful. | ||
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==Description== | ==Description== |
Revision as of 02:45, 9 July 2012
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Koltan 'Kol' Seraph | |
2nd Lieutenant Kol Seraph Brigade Commanding Officer 4th Brigade, the Spectres Imperial Army | |
Biographical Information | |
Race | Coruscanti |
Homeworld | Coruscant |
Mother | Lasha Seraph † |
Father | Garran Seraph † |
Spouse | N/A |
Siblings | N/A |
Children | N/A |
Born | Year -7, Day 234 |
Imperial Service | |
Branch | Imperial Army |
Positions | Current:
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Prior Service | Imperial Academy Student
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Awards |
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2nd Lieutenant Koltan 'Kol' Seraph is a 19-year-old Coruscanti male, currently serving as Commanding Officer of the 4th Reconnaissance Brigade, and the 1st Imperial Legion's Signals Officer. He also faithfully serves the New Order in several part time capacities beyond the Imperial Army, namely as an Archivist and Recruiter for COMPNOR's Imperial Information Service and Imperial Centre for Recruitment, respectively.
- "DEMISE!"
- — The motto of 2LT Seraph's 4th Reconnaissance Brigade, 'the Spectres'
Contents
Biography
An Imperial Rebirth
Now, at this point, I was 16, my friends were all dead, and there was nothing left for me in the Undercity. I understood that I had lived too long a life down there already, and if I remained, I would only be tempting the fates further. Those soldiers offered me a way out, and I found our goals complemented each other. While I ran with the Shades, I shared a common opinion with pretty much everyone else who lived in the squalor of the Undercity: I believed the Empire was something that was, despite the fact that it considered Coruscant to be its capital world, too far away or too disconnected from the plight of the people to make a real difference wherever the sun didn't shine, like the Old Republic did, according to the stories. However, I learned that this all changed in Year 10. Vodo was cracking down on criminal organizations throughout the planet, not just in the Upper Levels... I just so happened to be a kid who was caught in, and survived, the crossfire.
I felt that things were changing, and I wanted to be a part of it. I still wanted to make my enemies pay for killing my friends, but now I wanted to do it while also wearing the uniform of an Imperial Stormtrooper. The Empire and I agreed, we both thought it was high time that justice and order, no matter how brutal or cold, be once again brought to Coruscant, the Galaxy, and my own life. And so, after convincing the Squad Sergeant to allow me to tag along with his unit back to their home base (much to the irritation of a particular Corporal I remember, who must have thought that I, who appeared to be no more than a simple street urchin, I suppose, was only interested in getting to the Upper City to steal something), I asked around about joining up, and I was directed to a Recruitment Office.
The Recruiter didn't ask too many questions, likely based on my appearance and demeanor. I quickly caught onto his propaganda, and asked him questions which forced him to give me the truth about service. Not that I minded, I knew he was serving the New Order according to his strengths... he was doing his duty.
To my initial disappointment, the Recruiter also carried out the duty of informing me that, at my current age, I was ineligible for enlistment in the Imperial Army, and I would need to wait 2 years, until I was 18, to be legally able to do so. My disappointment was abated, however, when he directed my attention to the Imperial Youth Militia, a newly formed organization under the auspices of COMPNOR's Sub-Adult Group, or SAG. He proceeded to enlighten me of the nature of the group: an outlet for lower class youths to serve the Empire and the New Order on the streets, giving them training they could use to serve in His Majesty's Imperial Army when they came of age. Unlike SAGEd or SAGRec, which dealt with giving middle and upper class Imperial youths a higher academic education or participating in sporting leagues, the Youth Militia would utilize children and young adults as soldiers to combat dissidents, political activists, and street criminals. The best and the brightest of the Youth Militia, the Recruiter went on to explain, were to be offered scholarships to attend the vaunted Imperial Academy. And so, my desire to serve the New Order the best I could as soon as possible, combined with my newfound dream of one day serving as a soldier in His Majesty's Army, and the prospect of preliminary training with the chance of earning a scholarship to the finest center of higher learning in the Galaxy, convinced me of my next course of action: I would join the Youth Militia.
Due to my previous experience on the streets, and my determination to serve, I became something of a rising star in the IYM shortly after I joined. Here was where I was able to exercise a talent for leadership which I already knew I possessed, and it wasn't long before I was leading my own Militia detachment at the rank of Cadet-Warrant Officer. By the time I turned 18, I was considered one of the finest youth soldiers in the history of the organization, and I more than earned my scholarship. I absorbed the education I had received from COMPNOR like a sponge, something for which I am eternally grateful.
Description
Commission
GUINAR NDENGIN THE FIRST, Suzerain of the Galactic Empire, of Its Worlds and Territories Emperor, Sovereign of Humankind, Defender of the New Order
To Koltan Seraph
hereby appointed an Officer in His Majesty’s Imperial Army
With Seniority of the One Hundred and Ninety-Ninth Day of the Thirteenth Year of the New Order
WE reposing especial Trust and Confidence in your Loyalty, Courage and Integrity do by these Presents Constitute and Appoint you to be an Officer in Our Imperial Army. You are therefore carefully and diligently to discharge your Duty as such in the Rank of 2nd Lieutenant or in such other Rank as We may from time to time hereafter be pleased to promote or appoint you to, and you are in such manner and on such occasions as may be prescribed by us to exercise and well discipline both the Inferior Officers and Non-Commissioned Members serving under you and use your best endeavor to keep them in good Order and Discipline, and We do hereby Command them to Obey you as their Superior Officer, and you to observe and follow such Orders and Directions as from time to time you shall receive from Us, or any other your Superior Officer according to Law, in pursuance of the Trust hereby Reposed in you.
IN WITNESS Whereof our Rightful Hand and Imperial Executor hath hereunto set his hand and Seal at Our Government House in the Imperial Palace of Coruscant this One Hundred and Ninty-Ninth Day of the Thirteenth Year of the New Order CXCIX XIII and in the First Year of Our Reign.
By Command of His Excellency the Imperial Executor.
Imperial Personnel Profile
General Information
Surname: Seraph
Given Name(s): Koltan, 'Kol'
Race: Coruscanti, Class A Citizen
Gender: M
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant, Imperial Army
Service Number: IACO-B52-693-665
Education: Imperial Academy Graduate
Age: 19
Homeworld: Coruscant, Sah'c Town
Family: Garran Seraph (father; deceased), Lasha Seraph (mother; deceased), no siblings
Psychological Profile
Personality Type: Rationalist
Rationalists are motivated by a desire to understand and gain power over their surroundings. They seek to control, predict, and explain reality, to be seen as competent, and to most of all possess competencies, capabilities, abilities, capacities, skills, and ingenuity pertaining to their field of concentration. They seek to do things well under varying circumstances, to constantly improve, to be free of errors, to increase their store of knowledge and to learn as much as they can, to rearrange their environment to suit their needs, to speculate about the possible motivations and thoughts of those they associate with, and to attempt to fit their experiences into some sort of system. They tend to be adaptable, impartial, tenacious, and uncompromising leaders.
Physical Description
Height: 6'2
Weight: 165 lbs
Build: Lean
Skin Color: White
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Blond
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Imperial Army Service Record
Ranks
Grade | Insignia | Rank | Time held (Combine Time) | Time held (Real Time) |
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[E-1] | Recruit | Year 12 Day 189 - Year 12 Day 191 | June 6th, 2011 - June 8th, 2011 | |
[E-2] | Private | Year 12 Day 191 - Year 12 Day 284 | June 8th, 2011 - September 9th, 2011 | |
[E-3] | Corporal | Year 12 Day 284 - Year 12 Day 327 | September 9th, 2011 - October 22nd, 2011 | |
[E-4] | Sergeant | Year 12 Day 327 - Year 13 Day 43 | October 22nd, 2011 - January 11th, 2012 | |
[E-5] | Master Sergeant | Year 13 Day 43 – Year 13 Day 108 | January 11th, 2012 – March 17th, 2012 | |
[E-6] | Command Sergeant | Year 13 Day 108 - Year 13 Day 199 | March 17th, 2012 - June 15th, 2012 | |
[O-1] | 2nd Lieutenant | Year 13 Day 199 - PRESENT | June 15th, 2012 - PRESENT |
Awards
Ribbon | Name | Date Awarded | Awarded by |
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Imperial Academy Basic Graduate [IABG] | Year 12 Day 191 (08-06-2011) | Rik Zoidic | |
Imperial Service Medal [ISM] | Year 13 Day 101 (10-03-2012) | Zhaff Orikan | |
Imperial Campaign Medal [ICM] | Year 13 Day 101 (10-03-2012) | Zhaff Orikan | |
Imperial Monthly Meeting [IMM] | Year 13 Day 101 (10-03-2012) | Zhaff Orikan | |
COMPNOR Member Medal [CMM] | Year 13 Day 186 (03-06-2012) | Zhaff Orikan | |
Imperial Service Medal - 1 Year [ISM-1] | Year 13 Day 189 (06-06-2012) | Akai Ai |
Appointments
[Legion Signals Officer]
Appointed 1st Imperial Legion Signals Officer
Year 13 Day 37
January 5th, 2012
[Archivist]
Appointed to the Imperial Archives Staff
Year 13 Day 58
January 26th, 2012
[Recruiter]
Appointed to the Imperial Centre for Recruitment Staff
Year 13 Day 59
January 27th, 2012
[Brigade Executive Officer]
Appointed 1st Assault Brigade Executive Officer
Year 13 Day 73
February 10th, 2012
[Brigade Commanding Officer]
Appointed 4th Reconnaissance Brigade Commanding Officer
Year 13 Day 202
June 19th, 2012
Commission
[Commissioned Officer]
Promoted to Army 2nd Lieutenant
Year 13 Day 199
June 15th, 2012
Memorable Quotes
- "Welcome to MY world, where we do things MY way..."
- — Kol during his time as leader of the Undercity Shades
- "A great people can be killed, but they cannot be intimidated."
- — RCT Seraph, on the Empire's citizens, at the Imperial Academy
- "There is no room in an Army uniform for second thoughts."
- — PVT Seraph, having heard the news of the desertion and arrest of his former classmate and friend, Kaylin Shen
- "Come on, you Rebel DOGS! You want to live forever?!"
- — CPL Seraph, participating in the defense of the ISD Protector
- "Only fools go into battle looking for a 'glorious death'... I don't command fools, I command SOLDIERS! A soldier's duty is to live and keep fighting!"
- — CPL Seraph, addressing his men before deploying on the Elandorea Raid
- "All three Corps give something to make the Imperial Army the greatest organization of its kind in the Galaxy. Armored with its superior firepower, the Infantry with their inexhaustible numbers... but Recon, gentlemen, is where you will find the finest soldiers who have ever lived. I'm sure you'll soon see you've made the right choice."
- — CSGT Seraph, addressing the newest additions to the 1st Recon Battalion
- "In war, there are heroes on both sides. The victor is determined by who is more willing to gamble losing everything they hold dear."
- — 2LT Seraph, to his XO