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Contents
Biographical Information
Family Crest
- "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, all for the empire!"
Description
Tall and slim figure with deep brown eyes that penetrate even the darkness of night. Confident and poised upright with chest heaving out, none could doubt his fierce determination and undying sense of loyalty to his fellow comrades. From the darkest core of Corellia, came one man, one legend. Feared by all that quivered in his quake, none would dare bask in his glorious shadow.
Darkon.....Altemis Darkon
Imperial Academy
Training Officer: Professor Califf D'Troit
Looking out the viewport of the shuttle boarded several days ago, some students are sitting on the grassy Imperial Quad studying, others marching in Stormtrooper armour without the helmet, and still others being awarded their golden marksmanship or pilot wings in a graduation ceremony. Shaken a bit, the shuttle comes to an abrupt halt. The doors open with a hiss and a very rare BD-3000 protocol droids walks up and starts directing people to their Dorms.
Soon enough I hear my name being called. Grabbing my gear, I hurry through the massive and busy hallways until I arrive at Professor Califf D'Troit's office. Above the door, engraved with golden swirls of pride, integrity and authority, the sign reads "You enter a man or woman, but you exit an Imperial".
The door swings open and as I stride in with utter nervousness, I was greeted by several curio cabinets filled with mostly unrecognizable items and standing with his back towards me was a lone man...
CONFIDENTIAL
Other Employments
Legionnaire's Arms Tavern
Position: Head Chef
Ranks Held
- Recruit [E-1] Year 11 Day 79
- Cadet [E-2] Year 11 Day 88
- Crewman [E-3] Year 11 Day 109
- Flight Corporal [E-4] Year 11 Day 135
Awards
- Imperial Acadmy Basic Graduate Year 11 Day 87
- Mentioned in Dispatchers Year 11 Day 135
