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Calagan Drenn
Biographical Information
Race	Hapan
Homeworld	Coruscant
Mother	Rosaline Drenn †
Father	Pether Drenn (status unknown)
Spouse	none
Siblings	none
Children	none
Born	Year -22 Day 289
Imperial Service
Branch	Imperial Stormtrooper Corps {{{branch}}}
Service Code	SX-317
Positions	Ruby Taskforce Member
Prior Service	Imperial Academy Recruit
Awards

Appearance

Calagan Drenn is a balding man of average height who looks to be about 50 years old. There's a permanent frown stuck to his face, accompanied by a cold, hard stare, surrendering his facial muscles to a sardonic impression on exceedingly rare occasions. Whether he is in pain, in rage, or in a bad mood is best left unquestioned. A gravelly voice with very punctured inflections only narrates short and abrupt sentences, making him sound more like a piece of industrial equipment than a human.

Personality

Calagan is calculating, reserved and ruthless, fiercly loyal to his superiors and the Empire itself.

Personal History

Birth on Coruscant

Calagan was born on Coruscant shortly before the Proclamation of the Empire in a family of rank and file workers of a Hapan embassy. Though Calagan had no conscious memory of Imperial proclamation, it had split his family asunder, just like the rest of the Galaxy. While his mother, Rosaline, sympathetic to the Rebel cause, has fled to Outer Rim several years later with young Calagan in tow, his father, Pether, had eagerly joined the Imperial army. No trace of Pether has been found since, and it is unclear whether he achieved anything in the Army and, ultimately, whether he's still alive or not. Calagan was too young at the time to remember much of his prior life or his father.

Exiled to the Rim

Rosaline saw limited prominence in the Republican cabal, burning family credits to establish a stable government on a planet of little significance. Young Calagan had enjoyed what little luxuries life on the Rim offered, and even recieved what grudgingly passed for education among Rebel sympathizers. On Rosaline's order, it included training in blasters and guerrilla tactics.

While Rebel propaganda painted Imperial order as inherently totalitarian and corrupt, it was truthful enough in describing it for Calagan to notice how sympathetic he is to the notion of order and stability. Slowly growing to despise the secessionists, he had argued bitterly with Rosaline on numerous occasions, blaming her personally for leaving Coruscant and betraying the regime she was supposed to serve. Meanwhile, he tasted the chaos that was the Rebel movement personally, having to sleep with his blaster under the pillow and firing it several times in his teenage years in self-defense.

Fierce infighting within the administartion of this particular planet left Calagan an orphan at the age of 15, when his mother happened to recieve a parcel of several kilograms of detonite expertly disguised as a caf brewing machine. Now homeless and penniless, he had wandered the streets for a few weeks, until he was spotted by a local prospecting official and offered a stable, if brutal, job in the mines.

Time in the Mines

Employed as a mere physical labourer in a mine, thus practically enslaved to a Duros entrepreneur for three whole decades, his mind boiled with disdain for the false Republican facade outer rim terrorists were hiding behind. What was painted as a fight for "freedom" turned out to be a simple powerplay by wealthy individuals to overthrow the rightful Galactic government and become "free" to leech on the simple folk like him. His eventual promotion to foreman did little to improve the situation, placing dozens of similarly miserable sentients under his responsibility with meager extra pay. Feeling little sympathy to them, Calagan still did his best to keep them alive and paid - a daunting task, considering the average fatality rate in Outer Rim mining.

Perhaps it was his father who arranged him an opportunity to sabotage the mine, or it was by mere coincidence that he happened to enjoy a very interesting conversation with an Imperial loyalist in a saloon one fateful evening. Some of the miners shared his disdain, lending their assistance in Calagan's mutiny. The Duros entrepreneur ended up crushed into bits and melted into slightly questionable metal ingots, and the mine paralyzed from droids going haywire, mining support structures instead of rock. Calagan found himself with enough credits to book indirect passage to Imperial space, an opportunity he never dared to even wish for.

Professional History

Calagan trained in the Imperial Academy under Training Officer Surizal Jakohr

Ranks

Rating	Insignia	Rank	Time Held (Combine Time)	Time Held (OOC)	Branch
[T-1]		Recruit	Y24 D313 - Y24 D317	Oct 05, 2023 - Oct 10, 2022	Imperial Academy
Grade	Insignia	Rank	Time held (Combine Time)	Time Held (OOC)	Branch
[O-1]		Second Lieutenant	Y24 D319 - Present	Oct 11, 2023 - Present	Imperial Military - Ruby Taskforce

Awards

Ribbon	Name	Date Awarded	Awarded by	Citation
	Imperial Academy Honours Graduate [IABG-H]	Y24 D317	Rear Admiral Thokul Tovcor	For graduating from the Imperial Academy with honors.
	Letter of Commendation [LOC]	Y25 D6	Admiral Garret Vin-Reth	For his dedication in quickly learning the required set of skills to perform his duties during Operation [REDACTED]. The officer impressed TFCOMD and greatly contributed to the completion of the deployment under the planned time frame.