[hider=Officer and Mustache Man ] [b]Name:[/b] Todd Miller [b]Age:[/b] 30s [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Role:[/b] Aspiring Officer [b]Faction:[/b] Empire [b]Equipment:[/b] [list]-A single blaster pistol -Thermal Detonators -Battle uniform[/list] [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]https://i.imgur.com/FjFZYPO.jpg?1[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] Filled with enough spite to power three ship-wide generators singlehandedly, Todd is a be-all officer or [s]aspiring to be a better one[/s] with a mean streak of ending up in charge with the worst units in the entire Imperial military. Conscripted Imperial Army units, tie fighters who crash regularly and...stormtroopers who can [i]hit targets?[/i] Wait, no, they turned out to be traitors in uniform involved in a Rebel smuggling ring. [b]Great.[/b] As such, he has nothing more then the strong desire to destroy the rebels on Hoth at any cost, especially if it gives him a chance at a promotion. [b]Biography:[/b] Sometime, someplace, there may have been a better fate for a man like Todd, perhaps some sort of aspiring developer of something that involved a lot of lies and saying "It just works", but it didn't matter now. While nothing more then a mere man enrolling to be part of the Imperial military, a recent [s]mishap with explosives[/s] Rebel bombing operation had caused a larger shortage than officers than expected on his home planet. He, naturally, joined for a chance at better service to the Empire. What he didn't expect was to be one of the most unlucky men in his unit, naturally being around trouble when it happens, never solving it, yet never being executed and dealing with the consequences. As such, the angry mustache man himself is now charged with destroying the rebels on Hoth and will do [i]anything[/i] to clear his name. [/hider] [hider=The Rebel of Nobility] [b]Name:[/b] Howard David [i]James Smithers Uris Leon Henrickson Fritzgerald Allan Peters[/i] Hughes the Fifth. Or just Howard David Hughes. [b]Age:[/b] 27 [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Role: [/b] Rebel, ex-Noble [b]Faction: [/b] Rebel Alliance [b]Equipment:[/b] [list]-Blaster Rifle -Thermal Detonators -Rebel Hoth Armor -Backpack of supplies[/list] [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]https://i.imgur.com/KjXLwRo.png?2[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] Originally from Coruscant, Howard was a proud and patriotic son to noble families with connections going far back deep with the senate. What changed, was Alderaan. It was impossible to discern what exactly occurred in the initial moments that something had happened, but when it turned up that the planet simply didn't exist anymore and the Empire was at fault...He cracked. Despite his family legacy of loyalty to the big government in the center of the galaxy, Howard has joined the Rebels in making sure Alderaan never happens again. [b]Bio:[/b] There isn't much to life in the core worlds that one wouldn't already suspect, but Howard was suppose to be married and have quite the family. Enough wealth to keep him going for centuries, parents who taught him a lot about the galaxy and the way it truly worked in backroom deals and political talks. It was all going to be so swell... Instead, his wife died the same day Alderaan was eviscerated. Swearing vengeance since then, Howard traversed the galaxy, found the Alliance, joined and never looked back, his hatred for the Empire motivating him even in the toughest of times, especially now, especially as Hoth burns with the fires of war. [/hider]