SP-22 |
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| Player:
David Adams E-Mail: dpadams0@gmail.com Created: 12/17/2008 Branch: Special Operations - Army (Sovereign Protector) Rank: Colonel Force Level: Initiate Action Points: 0 Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa Species: Human Gender: Male Age: 35 Height: 1.91 meters Weight: 90 kg Move: 11 Force Sensitive: Yes Force Points: 2 Dark Side Points: 0 Character Points: 17 Physical Description: SP-22 is normally clad in the black and red armour of a Sovereign Protector. This reduces him from an individual to a faceless servant of the late Emperor. He prefers this stripping away of identity; wearing the armour fills SP-22 with a sense of belonging and strength. SP-22 is built for combat. He stands at an intimidating height of over six feet. He has broad shoulders and a thick neck, with a muscular physique. On the rare occasions he removes his helmet, an ugly and unforgiving countenance is revealed. His face is wide, with a dominant brow and large, flat nose. He has a thick jawline. His face is marked with several vicious scars, which he calls “vibroblade lovebites”. Underneath a scowling brow are harsh and alert brown eyes. His hair is dark brown, and shorn to a military buzzcut. His mouth has thin lips but is large and spreading. The corners curve downward, adding to his unpleasant expression. SP-22 has joked he only has two expressions, “Angry” and “Very Angry”. He has also remarked, “It is unfit for anyone to smile until the Emperor’s murderers have been hunted down.” |
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| Dexterity
5D Archaic Guns 5D Blaster 8D (S) T-21 Light Repeater 9D Blaster Artillery 5D Bows 5D Brawling Parry 5D Dodge 7D Grenade 6D Melee Combat 7D (S) Force Pike 8D Melee Parry 6D Missile Weapons 5D Thrown Weapons 5D Vehicle Blasters 6D
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Knowledge
2D Alien Species 2D Bureaucracy 2D Intimidation 4D Languages 2D Law Enforcement 2D Planetary Systems 2D Scholar 2D Streetwise 3D Survival 4D Tactics 4D (S) Infantry 5D Willpower 4D (S) Resist Interrogation 5D |
Mechanical 3D Astrogation 3D Beast Riding 3D Communications 4D Ground Vehicle Operation 4D Hover Vehicle Operation 3D Repulsorlift Operation 3D Sensors 3D Space Transports 3D Starship Gunnery 3D Starship Shields 3D Walker Operation 3D |
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Perception
4D |
Strength
5D Brawling 5D (S) Martial Arts 7D Climbing/Jumping 5D Lifting 5D Stamina 5D Swimming 5D |
Technical 2D Armor Repair 2D Blaster Repair 2D Computer Programming/repair 2D Demolitions 2D Droid Programming 2D First Aid 2D Repulsorlift Repair 2D Security 2D |
| Special
Abilities: None |
Equipment: T-21 Light Repeating Blaster (6D) Forcepike (STR+3D, moderate) Code Cylinders Survival Gear Utility Belt Sovereign Protector armour (+3D Physical, +3D Energy, +1D Search or Perception, sealed body glove, comlink, MFTAS) Datapad |
| Control
2D Remain conscious Resist stun |
Sense
1D Combat sense Danger sense Life detection Life sense Sense Force |
Alter
1D Injure/kill |
Control
& Sense None |
| Control
& Alter None |
Control,
Sense, & Alter None |
Sense
& Alter None |
Martial Arts
Techniques
Blindfighting (Very difficult)
Hold/grapple (Moderate + opposed strength roll)
Roundhouse (Moderate, STR+1D, plus Stun effect for remainder of round)
Silent strike (Difficult)
Throat Jab (Moderate, paralysis for 1 round)
Wrist Chop (Moderate, disarms,
target wrist broken if beaten by >15)
| Weapons | Damage | Difficulty | Range | Ammo |
| T-21 Light Repeating Blaster | 6D | 3-50/120/300 | 25 | |
| Forcepike | STR+2D | Moderate | ||
| Imperial Munitions Heavy Blaster Pistol | 5D+1 | 3-7/25/50 | 25 |
| Background:
SP-22’s service record is one of martial excellence and obedience. He was
born on Nar Shaddaa. The son of a bounty hunter and a prostitute, both of
his parents were dead by the time he was seventeen. He joined Imperial
service to escape poverty. 6 BBY: The young man displayed determination and loyalty in training, and was enlisted as a stormtrooper. He accepted his new designation as DP-019 without question. Over the next few years DP-019 would see nearly continuous action as he participated in several campaigns in the Outer Rim against rebels, pirates and independent worlds. He was consistently noted for his courage and leadership qualities. 5 BBY: During the siege of a rebel stronghold on Ragnar IV, DP-019 braved mortar fire to rescue a wounded commander, and then rushed the enemy mortar pit armed with nothing but a grenade and a blaster pistol. His attack was so swift and brutal that eleven dazed rebels surrendered to the lone stormtrooper. This episode led to his promotion to platoon sergeant. His men nicknamed him “Rancor”. There soon arose a saying in his platoon: “Don’t fuck with Rancor”. 4 BBY: DP-019 was transferred to the planet Skann for peacekeeping operations. DP-019 was to learn with frightening indifference what ‘peacekeeping’ meant in the Empire when his platoon was assigned a squad of incinerator troopers. The governor of Skann, the Baronet Desbold Raef, proved disloyal and weak stomached. Raef used Imperial funds and his vast personal wealth to bribe many Imperial units stationed on Skann into laying down their arms or joining his rebellion. DP-019’s stormtrooper battalion remained loyal to the Emperor, and fled into the mountains of Skann to begin a guerilla campaign. Unfortunately, DP-019 was captured during a raid for supplies. He was sent to a POW camp and tortured for information. DP-019 remained defiantly silent. Several weeks later an Imperial Taskforce swarmed across Skann, ending Raef’s short-lived regime. Imperial troops liberated the camp DP-019 was being held at, and found the broken stormtrooper chained underground. Convalescing aboard a hospital ship with Bacta treatment, DP-019 recovered fully. Despite declarations of liberty and freedom, Raef and his populist government had resorted to torture extensively against loyalist forces. DP-019 found a valuable lesson in the Skann Uprising. What he had learned through indoctrination was shown to be true. When DP-019 returned to active duty, he was notified of his promotion to Platoon Leader and commissioning as a Lieutenant. Adorned in black tunic, pants, cap and bearing a shining rank plaque DP-019 reported for his next assignment. 3 BBY: DP-019 was assigned to the 822nd Assault Legion, ‘The Jagged Wedge’. He was given command of a recon platoon, a scout-trooper and regular stormtrooper composite unit. 2 BBY-1 BBY: The 822nd participated in several anti-rebellion operations. DP-019’s platoon gained a reputation as the “Teleporting Platoon”, because of its ability to seemingly disappear and then reappear in unexpected locations. Fighting religious zealots on the moons of Kuridasha the Teleporting Platoon was all but wiped out during a fierce enemy offensive. Stuck deep behind enemy lines, DP-019 and the survivors stole enemy uniforms and infiltrated their way back to the nearest Imperial units. Following the Kuridasha expedition, DP-019’s gallant record came to the attention of Royal Guard recruiters. DP-019 was removed from combat duty to receive training as an elite guardsman. He was sent to the secret academy on Yinchorr along with almost fifty other candidates. On Yinchorr DP-019 devoted his every waking moment to perfecting his combat skills and honing his focus. Retrospectively, he would discover that his as-yet-untapped connection to the Force gave him an advantage over many of his fellow candidates. 1 ABY – 2 ABY: DP-019 was instructed in unarmed combat, vibroblade mastery, marksmanship and various other skills. The standards demanded were of the highest order. When only a handful of candidates remained alive, the survivors were placed into pairs. Each man would have to rely on their ‘Brother’ to achieve success. DP-019 maintained a cordial but aloof attitude toward his ‘Brother’. This made his death at DP-019’s own hand much easier to bear.
In a final demonstration of
loyalty, the handful of surviving students had to fight their Brothers to
the death in the arena known as ‘The Squall’. This act of devotion was
done before the Emperor himself. Lord Vader also attended. DP-019 slew his
Brother without much difficulty. DP-019 felt no pity or remorse. Had
DP-019 been the weaker candidate, his Brother would not have shown mercy.
DP-019 would not have wished to live in defeat, besides. Vader switched off his lightsaber and stepped backward toward his Master. He spoke in his baritone voice, “These two candidates both felt regret for slaying their Brothers. They hesitated. The Emperor’s guardsmen must obey the Emperor without question.” Palpatine spat out, “Weak
feelings such as compassion have no place within my inner circles.” His
tone softened and he continued, “Well done DP-019, ----, and AH-632,
Baldur Bane. You have proven yourselves worthy in every aspect of
service.” SP-22 blamed Exnoun and his staff for the failure: He claimed the airdrop had been handled horrendously, he had been given flawed intelligence and that support from TIE Bombers promised by Exnoun had not appeared. In fairness, the TIE Bombers had been ordered to hold when it became clear the rebels had greater anti aircraft potential than originally thought. But SP-22’s other accusations were painfully justified. An extremely bitter dispute followed. The argument ended abruptly when news of the Battle of Endor reached Jospro Sector. SP-22 had sensed an indistinct but troubling disturbance in the Force, but this news was beyond his greatest fears: The Emperor slain. Exnoun declared SP-22’s
authority from the Emperor was no longer valid, and ordered him arrested.
SP-22 never discerned Exnoun’s motives. Was the General afraid of
retribution for when SP-22 returned to Coruscant and gave a ‘biased
account’ of his conduct, or was he just a shameless bastard pursuing a
personal vendetta? SP-22 and his men escaped custody and stole an Imperial
shuttle, fleeing the Sector. |
| Personality:
Killing the Empire’s enemies is never far from SP-22’s mind; whether he’s
relaxing with a wench or attending a lecture on IEDs. He has been crafted
over many years into an obedient, ruthless killing machine. The system has
rewarded him with consistent advancement and opportunity for improvement.
The Empire provides him with self-respect, identity and purpose. It gives
him a sense of belonging to something much more immense than any one man.
The day he is discharged and ordered to stop killing is the day he becomes
an emotional wreck.
SP-22 has always been ambitious, but making the Empire’s goals his own has consistently aided his status. More recently when the Empire has blocked his initiation into the Sith, stifling his personal feelings and nodding with a ‘Yes sir’ has been difficult. Years of institutionalization succeeded. He has never lost the black, sarcastic sense of humour he garnered as a
youth on the streets of Nar Shaddaa. Years of war has only increased this
darkly plucky outlook on life. Nar Shaddaa urchins and stormtrooper non-coms
tend to have an indelicate way of speaking but SP-22 can ‘soften’ his
speech for superiors. Those serving under him can expect to be profanely
shamed if they do not perform. He only expects the best from himself and
therefore demands everybody else perform at his level. |
| Objectives: Whip the bunch of wimps known as 'Special Operations' into a decent fighting unit. |
| A Quote: “Don’t worry sir, I’m fucking indestructible.” |
| Connections to Other Characters: None |