THX 1138
Jun 24th, 2003, 02:29:50 PM
Jarek Tchort walked stifly into the Imperial Sovereignty recruitment center, his boots tapped lightly against the floor, he was a well built character, his eyes were a mix of green and blue, giving him an intense look , a stare that gave the impression of being an intelligent individual. He had light brown hair, cut short around his head under his service cap. Jarek's body was well toned and muscular, his service uniform tailor fitted. His mouth was a permanent scowl, which rarely broke, except into a snarl or into a tight smile, occasion fitting.
He was an Imperial stormtrooper, or had been, until this latest promotion. He had risen through the ranks, due to his quick thinking, strategic cunning and his ruthlessness. An example of his ruthlessness was his involvement in the massacre at Ryvn 3, where a small assult on the Imperial base there was met with quick reprisals, Jarek ordered the excecutions of 100 people every 2 hours until the perpatrators were given up.
The man was not 'evil' however, he had a deep concern for his troops and their welfare, only the rebel scum he had no mercy for. He was a millitary minded man, politics was only talking and posturing, he left that to others, after all what would a stormtrooper know of politics?
After serving with various warlords he had finaly come to the sovereignty, looking for the man he belived could lead the Empire to it's former greatness, Grand Admiral Telan Desaria
Jarek looked around, waiting for a recruiting officer.
He was an Imperial stormtrooper, or had been, until this latest promotion. He had risen through the ranks, due to his quick thinking, strategic cunning and his ruthlessness. An example of his ruthlessness was his involvement in the massacre at Ryvn 3, where a small assult on the Imperial base there was met with quick reprisals, Jarek ordered the excecutions of 100 people every 2 hours until the perpatrators were given up.
The man was not 'evil' however, he had a deep concern for his troops and their welfare, only the rebel scum he had no mercy for. He was a millitary minded man, politics was only talking and posturing, he left that to others, after all what would a stormtrooper know of politics?
After serving with various warlords he had finaly come to the sovereignty, looking for the man he belived could lead the Empire to it's former greatness, Grand Admiral Telan Desaria
Jarek looked around, waiting for a recruiting officer.