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Kilo Squad

Out of time, out of place. Not out of ammo

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a character in “Star Wars: New Universe”, originally authored by Legate, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name: RC-29436 (A'den) RC-11258 (Tor)
Age: Biologically 24 Temporally 12
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Faction: Unaligned
Rank: Special Forces
Skin: Olive, Tanned
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark
Distinguishing Marks: None
Force Sensitive: No



Skills: Special Forces Commandos from the time of the Clone Wars. These men have been bred and trained solely for this purpose. They are excellent shots, they can slice terminals, make and deploy explosives, and remain entirely hidden should the situation call for it.

They are skilled at: Assassination, Infiltration, Sabotage, Assault, Counter Insurgency, Demolitions, Sniping, Guerilla Warfare.

Equipment:
DC-17M Interchangeable Weapon System: Ion Pulse Blaster, RPG Anti-Armour, and Sniper Rifle, All in one convenient package.
DC-17 Sidearms: Trained by Vhonte Terhvo these particular Commandos have trained using dual blaster pistols.
Mark III Katarn Night Ops Armour System: Reinforced Duraplast rated to take up to Laser Cannon rounds and light grenades, but that's only the beginning. It's can also be sealed against vaccum with air for 30 minutes. Contains a filtration mask and has a tactical spotlamp as well as night vision capacity. The helmet itself is a mobile command and control center, Comms and encryption en-suite.



Appearance:
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Personality: A'den and Tor are alike and many ways. Systematic, Organized, and well, maybe a little bit paranoid. Both generally good-natured boys. However, because they are both victims of a rapid aging process that all the clones had even though they are biologically 24 they have only been alive for 12 years. This lends them a certain naivete in certain areas. That being said, they have also been fighting a war for 2 years and in Intense training since they were 5. This makes them an odd mix of naive and cynical, good natured kids and hardened combat veterans. While they are both good natured most of the time, A'den is the quickest to anger. Any perceived threat or danger to his brothers is terminated with extreme prejudice. Tor is the steadier hand, more considered and rational in his approach. These two share an extraordinarily close bond.

Biography: After 10 years of hard training they were deployed to the arid hellhole of Geonosis and were there at the start of the Clone Wars. Despite 50% casualty rates among Commandos Kilo Squad managed to escape unharmed. From there they were deployed on several other operations; Counter insurgency on Haurgab, Guerilla warfare and sabotage on Mimban, and were even part of the spearhead force on Kashyyk, making contact with the wookies and providing reconnaissance and forward air control for Republic forces. After initial planet fall on Kashyyk they and the 234th Brigade were mustered out to a new engagement.

So begins...

Kilo Squad's Story

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#, as written by Legate
With a snap-hiss the cryo pod doors jerked open. RC-29436, known to his brothers as A'den, pitched forward, falling out of the pod and on to his knees struggling to draw breath. After about a minute of struggling to breathe he managed to lift his head and look around. The image that greeted him was nightmarish at best, the ship was dark, the lights flickered and sparked and paneling hung at odd angles. Many of the cryo pods were dark, their occupants lifeless having died without enough power for an emergency revival. He ran over to one with its lights still dimly on. "Tor, I'm going to get you out of there, hold on, just hold on. A'den fumbled with the emergency revival controls rushing to get his brother out of there.

He then moved on to the next pod, Taler hung lifeless in suspension. "Fier'feck!" He slammed his fist against the door. He ran to the next pod. The light was flickering but he was able to make out Fives suspended in the tank. He slammed the emergency thaw button and the process started. Tor was out coughing his lungs out now but at least he was out and alive. A'den went back to check on Fives. The pod had run out of power and the cycle hadn't completed. "Tor! Tor, help me get Fives out!" They went over and between the two of them managed to pry the door of the cryo pod open.

A'den started checking his vitals. "Not breathing, start compressions." They worked desperately to revive him but ultimately it was no use. Fives was dead. A'den slammed his fist on Fives chest. "Shab! Shab, Shab Shab SHAB! What the hell happened here. Why is there no power everyone is dead!" Tor stood him up. "First things first, we need to get kitted up, it looks like we should be abandoning ship so we need to get to the armoury and stock up. Armour, weapons explosives and ammo, extra air cannisters."




They'd packed the LAAT full of enough ammunition and ordnance to fight a small war and put in air. This was the part Tor hated, the work was done and there was nothing left to do but sit and think. All he could think about was his brothers that hadn't made it. Fives and Taler, they'd been together since they were two years old. They'd made it through the Killing House and all the live fire exercises. To have them die like this, in cryo was just brutally unfair. "Nu kyr'adyc, shi taab'echaaj'la." he mused. "Not gone, just marching far away." A'den echoed him with a quiet "Oya. What was that thing Sergeant Kal taught his clones?" "Ni su'cuyi, gar kyr'adyc, ni partayli, gar darasuum(1) Fives, Taler" "You know you have to say that everyday for the rest of your life now." "Do you think you could forget to?" "Never"

Tor set a course to see how close to Coruscant this bucket could take them.


(1)I'm still alive, but you are dead. I remember you, so you are eternal

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Character Portrait: Zeida Ki Character Portrait: Avaris Gray Character Portrait: Kilo Squad Character Portrait: Danton Caar Character Portrait: Talia Character Portrait: Tanake Trang
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(Well, I was waiting for more people to post before I post again. Tagging everyone so they know this is still alive and active. I will be making another post later today)

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(Tagging everyone so they can wake up)

It was quiet in Zeida's new quarters as she read through the era of the old republic. She could hear her finger tap against the desk as every moment she took to re-adjust her sitting postion creeked her chair. As she scrolled over through the pages and sections, the sound of her pad felt louder then her thoughts. It was just the atmosphere the Togruta needed to get the information she needed. The girl was still at the beginning, after three hours of study. “The history of the old republic” was what it was called, and to the chapter it was “The Sith Empire”. It only peaked her interest, reading of Malgus's reign. However, despite how into the lore she was it eventually had to end.

Zeida looked up sighing as she felt a weak pressence approach her room only a second from entering. Immediately, she sat the pad down and looked forward. This time it was a robed man. An elder, who had a long beard and was bald over the top. His skin, black and wasn't very muscular. He looked straight at the Sith before looking up and to the side. It was only a few seconds before he spoke in formal approach.

“My lady, the dark council wishes to see you.”

Zeida nodded but said nothing in thought as she lifted herself up. For over three thousand years there wasn't a council for the Siths and now, in a time of need they finally bring it back. After reading through, she wasn't sure how powerful this new council was and furthermore believed from what was shown already, it was more then likely weak. The woman had only been summoned to this new dark council a couple of times and that was when Darth Vekrodis was still alive. To this point it only came to be of interest in what they had to say this time. With a grin immediately she immediately headed to reach the halls of the council.

Zeida slowly made her way towards the council as she looked forward. As her hand moved in motion, she felt her saber on her side and that was mainly to be cautious. Her eyes laid forward, she had no time to admire the dark scenery of the halls. She could see and hear many of Imperial intelligence and could feel the sith that resided inside. The building, shortly after, she had reached her destination and as she opened the door she could hear chatter.

“She's not ready... Killing her own Master in a time we need to be together is out of the question. We sith need to be here to preserve order and make sure the galaxy knows our strength and with this war defying us, one sith gone is less strength” A female's voice spoke a little loud.

“You're sounding like a Jedi... although in a different matter. Wasn't it you who said Vekrodis would become a threat to our ways? Isn't it good the apprentice noticed this and took ac-” The male stopped interrupted.

“Action and ended his miserable life? Yes... I believe so. However...” Zeida said coming in and silencing the council. Her eyes looked around looking upon a rattaki female, a male Zabrak, a human male, a twilek female and many others robed. They all turned to look towards her.

“Ah- Zei-” Interrupted was the male again.

“Let me explain my actions so you can get the truth behind it. No one defies and manipulates me, this is my sith way and I keep it as such. My master, although through death had opened my eyes and taught me what was needed to win this war and stop the new republic from becoming too powerful. We're already losing many planets and shortly Couscant will become invaded as well. I believe it's best to open your eyes. Do you know how our ancestors kept order?” Zeida said walking around the room.

The woman waited for an answer before the Rattaki woman rose her hand and spoke.

“Surely you know much that we do not, sit down and let us discuss this .. . after we our initial meeting..”

Zeida shook her head and sat down at an empty chair.

“Listen, you're now a Dark Lady Of The Sith. We've come to realize, especially with this display you've shown right now that you are a powerful asset. You're going to have a seat among us eight, However, do not take it lightly...”

Zeida nodded in truth she didn't trust the situation. Perhaps her tampering was found out but if that were the case, she had to act quickly to bring the Sith on the right path and destroy the council from the inside out. The woman stood up and spoke.

“Right... I will not continue my lecture here but I will-”

“You will head out to another planet now. A recent ambush has occurred and we need everyone to fear the power of the sith. Rebels only if they follow imperial law will live others must die”

Zeida's eyes glowed with dark corruption as she grinned.

“They will know, no mercy” she said before walking out.