[b]Name:[/b]Irikev Hardmill
[b]Species:[/b]Human
[b]Age:[/b]29
[b]Appearance:[/b] [hider=Appearance][img]https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/1026e4c7-b71c-45f2-a46c-bd4db011d317/d3cqttq-182c3c15-dc07-4adf-b96d-d9cdf63d9b05.jpg/v1/fill/w_900,h_1332,q_75,strp/gunslinger_by_adarlington_d3cqttq-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTMzMiIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzEwMjZlNGM3LWI3MWMtNDVmMi1hNDZjLWJkNGRiMDExZDMxN1wvZDNjcXR0cS0xODJjM2MxNS1kYzA3LTRhZGYtYjk2ZC1kOWNkZjYzZDliMDUuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTkwMCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.Y0wArLpZo9doP8wmGUm--RV_vmBx4ukKkypSNHz2ScQ[/img][/hider]
[b]Force Sensitive:[/b] Nope
[b]Skills:[/b] Expert hand to hand combatant, expert melee weapons specialist, expert level blaster usage, above average piloting ability. 
[b]Abilities:[/b] Nada
[b]Weaknesses:[/b] Below average technical skills. He can fly it, but he can't fix it worth a damn, Fierce hatred for the new republic, and some of the imperial remnants means he doesn't often take jobs from either side. Especially the new republic, and will probably kill them on sight alone. He sees most of the imperial remnant as weak, but if any were to fill his former masters shoes he'd probably sign on willingly, and sees killing the weaker members as separating the wheat, from the chaff. His history as an royal guardsmen has to be kept a secret to anyone he can't trust less he put himself at risk for exposing it, most royal guardsmen are wanted war criminals from the new republic, and thus have bounties on them if they can be proven as royal guardsmen.
[b]Motivation:[/b] A return of the glory days of the Empire, even if it means killing some of the weaker members of the remnant to achieve it. 
[b]History:[/b] Irikev had always dreamed of the military life. His father served in the republic navy as a captain, his mother served with the republic security force. Before being phased out for clones that was. As his father was often away, Irikev was often close to his mother when she wasn't busy. The woman installing in him a rigid code of justice, and a rigid following for the laws, and rules. Were some of the core values that helped him during the rise of the Empire. The man would be sent off to the imperial stormtrooper academy of Cardia. Where he would breeze through his training, and serve with distinction in one of the stormtrooper corps many regiments. 

This earned him the attention of many a commanding officer, and then eventually the attention of the emperor himself who had him discreetly pulled from service for training at the royal guardsman academy. It was here where his training, and his experience were put to the limits against other equally skilled soldiers. Put into pairs the new recruits were taught to not only rely upon themselves upon the battlefield, but a single teammate a far cry from the squad based training on cardia, besides that. The brutal training, the fighting, the insanity of it was enough to break many men, and kill those who were  weaker than the rest. Finally as training neared its end there were only ten left, their final assignment was to duel their sparring partner to the death in front of the emperor himself. 

While Irikev had come to rely on his partner like a brother, he was determined to serve the emperor even more. So the two fought, and for a long time neither seemed to have an edge on the other, until his former sparring partner made a mistake, and left himself open for an attack. There on the training ground his partner lost his life to his own blade, and for the first time in awhile Irikev felt a tinge of regret, but his duty to the emperor was so much more to him. Besides himself four other guardsmen joined the emperors service that day. 

Between his duties of protecting the emperor, or protecting the emperors palace. Irikev was often deployed on undercover assignments to root out traitors to the emperor. So the man had many alias', and contacts that he wouldn't otherwise have if he had made himself known, among them some members of the bounty hunters guild. They didn't know his true identify, and they didn't need to know. Giving him someplace to run when the fall of the empire finally happened above Endor. With his emperor gone, the empire he served in the hands of nothing but petty warlords in it for their own selfish reasons he set off into the galaxy never looking back, taking whatever contracts he could to not only keep a living for himself, but to eliminate his emperors enemies, and the ones who led to his emperors death. 
Equipment:[list]
[*]E-11 blaster rifle
[*]S-5 Heavy blaster pistol
[*]Vibroknife
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Storage:[list]
[*]Royal guard armor
[*]Force pike
[*]T-28 repeating sniper rifle[/list]