Jorn Stones

Jorn Stones
Biographical Information
Race	Corellian
Homeworld	Corellia
Mother	TBD
Father	TBD
Spouse	None
Siblings	Unknown
Children	None
Born	Year -10 Day 198
Imperial Service
Branch	Imperial Navy
Positions	*Naval Logistics Officer Chairman, Imperial Scenario Moderating Committee
Prior Service	5th Imperial Fleet 5th Group/4th Imperial Fleet Group Executive Officer Group Commanding Officer 7th Group/6th Imperial Fleet Group Commanding Officer 6th Group/6th Imperial Fleet Group Executive Officer
Awards	The Titan Cup(x2) Awarded to the Naval Capital Command tournament champion

Jorn Stones is a member of Naval Command, serving as the Naval Logistics Officer, in addition to being Chairman of the Imperial Scenario Moderating Committee.

"Its always the same story.. They come somewhere and are to stubborn to leave, then start running as soon as you come closer to them. Three capital vessels opposing my single Star Destroyer, and they run..."

— Jorn Stones, speaking about his rebel opponents during a simulated battle scenario.

Early Life

((Hell if I'll ever get inspiration to write something here.))

Life in the Empire

Imperial Academy

After Stones had enlisted for the Galactic Empire, he and multiple other new recruits were transported to the Imperial Academy by Lambda-Shuttle. It was here that he met his training officer, a young man only a few years older then himself; Lieutenant Commander Daniel Ascarion. Unbeknownst to Stones, the man that was now his training officer would later become the Naval Commanding Officer. Stones went through the many lessons at a steady pace, learning more and more about the workings within the Empire, and the many craft that he would fly, and would later command. After weeks of studying and making tests, he and his peers were called to the parade grounds. For Stones awaited a graduation with honors, and a promotion to Crewman. His life in the Empire could now truly begin.

The Shadow Fleet

Soon after having graduated, Stones was assigned to the 5th Imperial Fleet, commonly referred to as 'The Shadow Fleet'. At the time, the 5th Imperial Fleet was commanded by Vice Admiral Overmind, who would soon after take on a position in Naval Command as Signals Officer. This left the fleet in the hands of Commander Mayas Lennorian, who would be Stones CO for some time to come. Shortly after having joined up with the rest of the fleet, Stones met a man who would later be known as Lasidious von Feldure, a fellow Crewman whom just as Stones would later be well known throughout the Navy. He and Stones would both hold the same ranks for a long time to come, it wouldn't be until they were both officers that they finally stopped wearing the same rank.

Stones returning from patrol.

As a junior enlisted, Stones was nothing more then just a fighter pilot. After his rendezvous with the Fleet, he had been made a member of the Black Hand squadron, which consisted of only regular TIE fighters. Strangely enough, and for reasons unbeknown to Stones, he never had to fly together with the squadron. Instead, he would be sent out on solo mission on a daily basis to patrol nearby lanes and trade routes, or even go as far as the opposite side of systems in search for hostile entities. While it felt strange to be flying alone in a tiny star fighter, and certainly did not feel safe at all, Stones did enjoy the freedom of being able to fly by himself, instead of having to follow another. He would remain doing this for some time, until he was one day ordered to stay aboard the Star Destroyer he was based on; they were going to deploy elsewhere.

The carrier Stones was assigned to was tasked to head to his home system; Corellia. The increases in trade in the system had led to the trade routes becoming full and chaotic, up to the point that local security was no longer capable of halting any smugglers who tried to reach the nearby planets. It now became a task of the Navy to do so. Deploying with a heap of other pilots, and with new craft, namely TIE/Sr Scouts, they were issued orders to individually patrol the trade routes. They had to scan the cargo of the many passing freighters in search of any illegal substances, and keep an eye on where they were going. Any smugglers found would be reported, and subsequently arrested on the planet surface. For various days, Stones patrolled the southernmost lane, and even though he was barely able to find any smugglers in this relatively quiet route, he did manage to catch something else. Something much bigger.

Part of the Falleen Fleet, the image taken by Stones.

As Stones was patrolling the routes for yet another day, in the far distance something caught his eye. One by one, a heap of Capital vessels left hyperspace and started flying deeper into the system. Using the powerful scanners of his ship, Stones was able to zoom in on the distance ships, and the moment he saw the image, alarm bells started ringing inside his head. These Capital ships were nothing else but MC80's, and the giant logo on their side pointed out that they belonged to the Falleen Federation, an enemy of the Empire! Quickly Stones tried to contact his direct superiors, but being unable to manage to establish a connection, decided to go search from someone higher up. He succeeded in making contact with Naval Command, and report that a large fleet of Falleen Federation vessels had entered Corellian space and were on the move. Stones' quick response and reporting allowed Imperial reinforcements to rapidly head for the system, while Stones kept his Scout's sensors in range of the hostile fleet, but not his own ship in the range of their lasers, and continued to report on the situation. Hours later the first reinforcements arrived and more followed. Unable to do whatever they intended to due to the ever increasing Imperial presence, the Falleen Fleet jumped back into hyperspace without a single shot having been fired. After the fleet left the mission in Corellia continued as normal, and throughout the next few days Stones had some additional success in his searches. He identified various vessels that were heading for some of the planets in the system, that shouldn't be getting any traffic at all. They were subsequently taken care of, turning out to be New Republican freighters that were attempting to set up bases on these planets.

Throughout the next month, Stones kept being deployed all on his own, and his new orders no longer made him rely on a carrier to bring him to different places either. Under these new orders he was now authorized to jump to remote systems in the nearby area, and conduct various assignments there in solitude. But on one occasion he would work together with two other pilots, which instead of coming from his own unit belong to a different fleet. One of these pilots would become a friend of Stones, well over a year later. But at that time, Stones had not thought much of this pilot. The mission they had was not particularly hard to execute, but did require them to be quite active in doing so. After doing a standard patrol through a remote system, they had to descend to a planet's surface, and investigate if there were any cities secretly existing there. By the time the two other pilots arrived, Stones had already finished the patrol and started looking for settlements. When the mission was brought to a close, only Stones had completed his share, which was half the surface of a large ocean world.

Flying freight

Stones next orders surprised him. It was hardly anything he would have expected to do while in the Navy. Instead of receiving orders to patrol a sector here, or to stop an incursion there, he gained orders to take command of a Class VI Bulk Freighter and start ferrying materials from surface mines to an orbital station. Believing this to just be a short assignment for which no other personnel could be found, Stones didn't object and set out to take 'Command' of this Freighter. Upon arrival, what he found was a an aging vessel without any crew, abandoned in a depot for years without having received even the slightest bit of maintenance. Rust covered much of the interior, only a handful of lamps were not broken, and many systems were barely working and in ill repair. After Stones had double checked that the critical systems still worked and flew the metal hulk away from the depot, he wasn't actually sure what he should be more shocked about; the fact that his superiors made him fly a freighter which should have been permanently scrapped years ago, or the fact that it was actually still capable of flight.

For the next few days Stones flew the old freighter back and forth to the surface of a planet and a station in orbit. Each single time was another moment filled with anxiety for Stones, hoping that the ill-maintained vessel would not simply disintegrate when entering the atmosphere. Evey single descend rocked the freighter heavily, and would cause more and more metal plating of the interior to break loose and fall onto the ground. It was during this time in his life that Stones actually felt afraid of losing it, knowing death could come at any certain time, one wrong bolt breaking off could be enough to rip the ship to pieces in a blazing fire. However, the freighter proved itself to be more resilient then it looked and felt, and after more then a week of ferrying materials it was still flying. Just before he completed his assignment, Stones had received word that he had been promoted to Flight Corporal. It was strange for him to receive word of his promotion by standard voice communications, but he was glad to finally have been promoted to the next rank. Having to wait for new orders and with his ship floating motionlessly in space, Stones decided to take whatever tools he could find aboard the freighter and set out to repair any damage inside the ship that he could find and fix.

When Stones received new orders again he expected to be returned to regular duty within the Imperial Navy. After all, flying a star fighter was the kind of thing he did, wanted to do, and should be doing. But to his own disappointment, his next assignment was the exact opposite of what he had hoped for. This time he was tasked with filling up his freighter with raw materials, before flying it to a far and distant system to deliver the materials to an ongoing construction project. Stones protested and objected against his new orders, having already realized that his assigned freighter had such a weak hyperdrive motivator that the travel through hyperspace would take nearly forever. While it was acknowledged that his vessel was not ideal for the job, Stones was told that no other, more capable, freighters were available for use and he had to do with what he had. Though annoyed by this, Stones set out to execute his orders, still under protest. After a comparatively short journey of just a few days to a nearby system he loaded up the needed materials, and then set course to his next destination. He was shocked when the ship's computer gave him nearly three weeks as his estimated travel time. Greatly annoyed, and unhappy, Stones jumped his freighter to Hyperspace.

The following days slowly went by, extremely slowly. Stones was all alone on the freighter, on which there was nothing to do and nobody to talk to, just himself and infinite silence and boredom. He could only wonder why pilots from the Imperial Navy now had to do the work of civilians, instead of patrolling systems and fighting enemies in order to protect those civilians who would normally be doing this job. Stones could find some comfort in the thought that he was at the very least doing something constructive, even if it meant flying with an inadequate freighter that was four times slower and with a capacity of less then half of that of modern freighters. However, after the three weeks had passed the construction workers on-site were surprised to see another freighter had arrived. When Stones asked where to unload the materials, he was told that the project already had all the materials they needed, it seemed that he had come too late for his load to be of any use, so in the end he actually had not been doing anything constructive and instead wasted his time all together. After contacting his superiors who seemed to almost have forgotten about him, he was told to proceed to a different planet in another system, and also informed that he was promoted to Flight Sergeant. Stones remained silent, and gave his superiors only a simply nod before he closed the connection and got underway again. He grumbled after the navigation computer had plotted the course; this next trip was going to take him a full month, more then a week longer then his previous journey had took him.

After a long and boring month had passed, Stones arrived at his destination and transferred his load of materials onto another freighter. As could have been expected, his new orders were for him to proceed to another system. This time however, it was to replace the rusting piece of antiquity he was flying with a much more modern and superior BFF-1 Bulk Freighter. But there was a catch; to get to that ship he would be forced to make yet another long hyperspace trip, this time eighteen entire days. After a little over two weeks of traveling, two days before he would arrive, Stones was contacted by his Commanding Officer. This time he was told that he had been promoted to Staff Flight Sergeant. After politely thanking his Commander, Stones closed the link. He wasn't really happy with the promotion though. The better of the past three months he had been doing nothing but waiting inside his ship while it traveled through hyperspace. He felt that he had not done anything that even remotely justified him getting not one, but two promotions over that period of time. The sole reason he could actually see for those two promotions would be that they were given out of pity for having spent so much time in what could just as well be described as an isolation cell, or perhaps to keep him from retiring due to the boring life he had in the Imperial Navy. Of course, Stones would never say to others that he was unhappy at having received these two promotions, since even though he felt that he had not deserved them having received them did mean increased status, privilege, responsibility, and wage for him. Losing that over pointing out that these promotions were not justified would be idiotic, least to say. As such, Stones remained silent about it and continued his journey. Two days later he arrived and just a few hours after swiftly transferred to his new ship, abandoning his old ship in a depot just as someone else had done so long before him.

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Materials and other matters

Flying the BFF-1 proved to be much more productive then the other ship. Its much higher loading capacity as well as its superior hyperdrive motivator allowed Stones to complete assignments at a much more rapid pace. He would no longer have to deliver materials to far away systems, but instead most of his work now revolved around gathering freshly mined resources and then bringing those to various space station in different nearby systems. It would be the same thing for a couple of months, where Stones would be supplying mostly shipyards with the materials needed to keep ship production running. While it perhaps was not as exciting as flying TIE fighters, it was productive at the very least. It was also during this period, whilst flying the BFF-1, that Orphaea Imperium seized many Imperial assets in order to force Emperor Vodo Bonias to abdicate, which eventually ended in Thomas Cherokee becoming the new Emperor of the Galactic Empire. During this period, Stones had become unable to further execute his assignments, as the facilities he was supposed to take materials from were now no longer in the hands of the Empire. On top of that, after Cherokee had taken control, the Fleet Commanding officer raised a question to all of his men, on the topic where their loyalties laid. Stones had not joined the Empire to follow a single man, as his response indicated. The exact words he had said were: "I am loyal to the Empire, thus including its throne as well, no matter if it was Bonias still sitting on it, Emperor Cherokee, or even Binky while smoking a fat cigar." Binky, being an 'fairly' intelligent creature, was the fleet's mascot. Stones had remembered that back when he was a Crewman that a fellow Crewman had made a comment that Binky, while smoking a fat cigar and sitting at an office desk, would have been able to do a better job then Emperor Bonias. For Stones, it seemed only fitting to add that in while pointing out what he was loyal to. At the end of the day, he was and remained an Imperial, loyal to the Galactic Empire itself, and not necessarily its Emperor.

The first Command

Business as usual continued, and Stones was soon promoted to the final enlisted rank he would hold; Master Flight Sergeant. Again however, continued the hauling of raw materials, which by now seemed to be an task that would never end. But, after only a few weeks, a rank restructure took place. And suddenly Stones found himself commissioned to Officer, by default, because he was at that time holding the rank at the [E-7] grade, and all of those who held that or a higher enlisted rank were made officers. For Stones this marked an important event in his career, despite the fact that he had been doing little more then logistical work, having became an officer meant that he could now start carving out a path for further advancement within the Empire. After he finished his final delivery of raw materials, he was given new orders concerning preparation for Operation: Dread Lord. The orders he received were a shock to him, and came completely unexpected. After having flown freighters, with nobody else on his ships at all, he now received orders to take command of a Victory Star Destroyer which was manned by thousands. After heading to his newly assigned ship, Stones finally set foot on a Star Destroyer again, nearly a year after he had last stood on one while being a Crewman. Now he found enlisted personnel completely unknown to him saluting him as an Officer and also their Commanding Officer, while he had not been in the presence of any other Imperial at all for so long.

TBC.

Personal Life

A story of love and war

There are only very few who know that Stones, back when he was just a mere Crewman, was secretly in a relationship with a woman who was in the Naval forces of the Tressario Star Kingdom, at that time an enemy of the Galactic Empire.

TBC.

Personality and traits

Opinion towards Prisoners of War

Stones sees there being two different kinds of Prisoners of War, those who surrendered and allowed themselves to be captured freely, and those who had to be captured, subdued, or incapacitated before they ceased fighting. While he grants all the rights of being a POW to those from the first group, Stones recognizes that the second group actually has never surrendered, and likely wouldn't have either, choosing to rather have died fighting. As such Stones believes that those from the second group shouldn't have actually survived the battle they were in and actually pose a larger threat to his ship as well, as they are much more likely to assault guards, attempts breakouts, or even instigate prison riots then those who had chosen to surrender.

Attitude towards other species

Throughout the years, ever since his first encounter with members of another species back as a child, Stones has formed his own vision and opinions when it comes to other races and species. This eventually culminated in him making making his own set of categories under which to define the many different races and species in the galaxy. These categories are: Humans, Close-Humans, Aliens, and Close-Animals. Compared to the Empire's three Citizen classes, Stones' vision bears a certain amount of resemblance. It could be said that he has split the C-class in two categories and aside from that merely switched a few species around, but that is were the comparison ends as well, as his opinions concerning those in the last categories differ greatly, to the extent of being extreme.

Humans

Falling under the first of Stones' categories are almost all the species that fall under the Empire's A-class citizens. All being almost virtually identical to the baseline human in both appearance and biology, having only very few and comparatively minor differences at worst. While it is clear to Stones that they are still all different races, he considers them all to be of his own species and holds no real grudges against any of them. The one exception to those races Stones listed are the Kiffar, who due to their primitive society and barbaric nature appear to him as not having their brains developed far enough just yet to be rightfully considered as humans.

Close-Humans (Closely related to Humans)

Either through different paths of evolution, evolution of baseline humans to cope with a new environment, or even devolution of the Human race, close-Humans have fallen far away enough from baseline Humans to no longer be considered 'true' Humans by Stones. Additionally, he also considers those species that through continued evolution actually came close enough to being Humans as close-Humans, even if their original path of evolution differed entirely. The species in this category bear resemblance with baseline humans in appearance and biology, with only a small number of minor to major differences between them. Most, if not all, are also capable of producing (fertile) offspring with baseline humans, which shows that their DNA is compatible for the largest part. Being that they are this close, Stones treats the majority of them similar as normal Humans, and often only holds minor grudges or opinions against them. Unlike the Species Policy for B-class citizens however, Stones actually advocates for the free admittance of several Close-Human species into branches currently restricted to only A-class citizens, although due to their nature they will still have to work harder to prove themselves to be as worthy as regular humans are.

Under Close-Humans Stones considers all the species listed as B-class Citizens, but with the exclusion of Pau'ans and Klatoonians, and with the inclusion of Kiffar and Twi'leks.

Aliens

Having followed entirely different evolutionary paths, or having fallen so far away from baseline Humans that there is barely anything comparable remaining between the two except perhaps for a humanoid build and some minor resemblances, Stones sees all these species as being true aliens, fully developed species completely separate from Humans. Of course, not being anything like Humans, Stones considers almost all aliens as inferior and of a lower class. For some species he even feels that they are criminal by nature, and that the galaxy would be much better off without them. Because of the grudges he holds against aliens, any encounters and conversations between them and Stones is nearly never friendly, often neutral or even hostile. Whilst his exact opinion and attitude depends on the species he is facing, in general a member of an species considered as Alien first has to proof their worthiness to Stones and earn his respect, before Stones will feel and show any respect to them at all or befriend them. As such, there are only very few aliens whom he is friendly to or a friend of. Additionally, Stones believes that an alien caught committing a major crime or infraction should be cut down or shot on the spot instead of be given a trial, and all those aliens who dare raise their arms against the Empire should not be shown even the slightest bit of mercy. However due to being inclined to follow the Empire's own policies, Stones isn't known to be actually pursuing his more extreme views.

Stones considers any species not already part of a different category to belong within this category.

Close-Animals (Closely related to Animals)

Having not yet became fully evolved species in Stones' opinion, Close-Animals are those alien species who still greatly resemble their animal ancestor. This often means that they still are entirely covered by fur, not very intelligent, or lacking the developed vocal cords which are needed to enable them to speak in an ordinary way such as humans and many alien species. Aside from that, Stones finds that many members from Close-Animal species have aggressive or even savage personalities; a leftover from the animal ancestor from which they evolved. Making use of grown weapons, such as claws, fangs, teeth, or even horns instead of or alongside using tools and weapons is another indication that they haven't fully evolved beyond their ancestral beastly ways yet. Stones finds species from this category to be much more inferior then other Aliens. However, he often acts with caution around those species with a more dangerous nature. He too believes that some are simply too dangerous to even belong in the galactic society, especially those species that are known to rip a man apart, and it would be best if these savage animals were simply put down. Stones also believes that certain Close-Animal species can still be 'domesticated' and put to good use in the form that they would not actually be slaves that are told what to do, but rather, pets which are trained or conditioned to do something. Stones is known to actually have succesfully done this with several.

Stones considers the Barabel, Defel, Ewok, Noghri, Talz, Togorian, and Wookiee to be Close-Animal species

Service Record

Ranks

Grade	Insignia	Rank	Time In Grade
[E-1]		Recruit	Year 11 Day 1 - Year 11 Day 10
[E-3]		Crewman	Year 11 Day 10 - Year 11 Day 83
[E-4]		Flight Corporal	Year 11 Day 83 - Year 11 Day 128
[E-5]		Flight Sergeant	Year 11 Day 128 - Year 11 Day 192
[E-6]		Staff Flight Sergeant	Year 11 Day 192 - Year 11 Day 295
[E-7]		Master Flight Sergeant	Year 11 Day 295 - Year 11 Day 312
[O-1]		Ensign	Year 11 Day 312 - Year 12 Day 43
[O-2]		Lieutenant Junior Grade	Year 12 Day 43 - Year 12 Day 285
[O-3]		Lieutenant	Year 12 Day 285 - Year 13 Day 74
[O-4]		Lieutenant Commander	Year 13 Day 74 - Year 13 Day 157
[O-5]		Commander	Year 13 Day 157 - Year 14 Day 289
[O-6]		Captain	Year 14 Day 289 - Year 14 Day 332
[O-7]		Senior Captain	Year 14 Day 332 - Year 15 Day 106
[C-1]		Commodore	Year 15 Day 106 - Present

Awards

Abrevation	Ribbon	Name	Date Awarded
[IABG-H]		Imperial Academy Basic Graduate - Honours	Year 11 Day 10
[DIS]		Mentioned in Dispatches	Year 11 Day 83
[DIS2]		Mentioned in Dispatches x2	Year 11 Day 167
[DIS3]		Mentioned in Dispatches x3	Year 11 Day 263
[DIS4]		Mentioned in Dispatches x4	Year 11 Day 360
[LOC]		Letter of Commendation	Year 12 Day 130-149
[ISM]		Imperial Service Medal	Year 12 Day 183
[DIS5]		Mentioned in Dispatches x5	Year 12 Day 199
[LOC2]		Letter of Commendation x2	Year 12 Day 258
[LOCx3]		Letter of Commendation x3	Year 12 Day 347
[ISM-1]		Imperial Service Medal - 1 Year	Year 13 Day 1
[MIDx6]		Mentioned in Dispatches x6	Year 13 Day 101
[MIDx7]		Mentioned in Dispatches x7	Year 13 Day 121
[IMM-12]		Imperial Monthly Meeting	Year 13 Day 199
[ISM-2]		Imperial Service Medal - 2 Years	Year 14 Day 2
[N/a]		The Titan Cup	Year 14 Day 136
[LOCx4]		Letter of Commendation x4	Year 14 Day 136
[LOCx5]		Letter of Commendation x5	Year 14 Day 191
[LOCx6]		Letter of Commendation x6	Year 14 Day 192
[ISM-3]		Imperial Service Medal - 3 Years	Year 14 Day 298
[ICM]		Imperial Campaign Medal	Year 14 Day 326
[N/a]		The Titan Cup	Year 15 Day 16
[LOCx7]		Letter of Commendation x7	Year 15 Day 43
[ISM-4]		Imperial Service Medal - 4 Years	Year 15 Day 57
[NMP]		Navy Medal of Progress	Year 15 Day 226

Positions

Group Executive Officer 5GRP/4IF
Preceded By: Lasidious von Feldure	Jorn Stones Year 12 Day 179 - Year 13 Day 121	Succeeded By: Mick Clarence

Group Commanding Officer 5GRP/4IF
Preceded By: Lasidious von Feldure	Jorn Stones Year 13 Day 121 - Year 13 Day 295	Succeeded By: Mick Clarence

Group Commanding Officer 7GRP/6IF
Preceded By: Serena Moon	Jorn Stones Year 14 Day 165 - Year 15 Day 213	Succeeded By: None

Naval Logistics Officer
Preceded By: Serena Moon	Jorn Stones Year 15 Day 16 - Present	Succeeded By: Incumbant

Group Executive Officer 6GRP/6IF
Preceded By: Talin Aijati	Jorn Stones Year 15 Day 213 - Year 15 Day 255	Succeeded By: Incumbant

Chairman, Imperial Scenario Moderating Committee
Preceded By: Julius von Alard	Jorn Stones Year 15 Day 220 - Present	Succeeded By: Incumbent

Notice

All this information is In-Character. This means that a lot of the information listed here may be completely unknown by your character, unless you have been told or are by chance part of certain of these events. Keep in mind how much your character actually knows, as that what you do not know you cannot talk about. This mostly applies to In-Character situations, such as where you are role playing with my character.