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god damm i'm gonna suck at naval combat.
uhhh perhaps just a couple of inches south of Cirillo.
Put me towards the galactic bar, close to Cirillo Prime, and near the Tau Empire.
Jared stood up and dusted himself off, he had just finshed his book, it was funny how something so old like the art of war, was still useable even today, "Then again without people like Thaddeus i would be out of the job." He thought, he hated lesiure days for this exact reason all there was to do was to ponder his role in the grand scheme of things, or go to the bar, at the very thought of the bar his feet started moving like they had a mind of their own towards the streets.

When Jared made it to the bar there was a crowd of people there but only a few stood out, one was the idiot taking a spin on a stool in a gas mask, the girl sitting away from everyone who had just finshed saying something, a man in a suit, mainly because you don't see many people in a suit unless they were hunting people like Jared down, and lastly was the bars owner, she was pretty, and she didn't treat Jared like shit because he was in the military, but then again they never really talked. After taking everything in he looked to the dart board and chuckled, he had no love for Thaddeus but the man gave him a job so there wasn't much animosity either, but he didn't come here to ponder, he was after all pretty thirsty. "I will have some juice if you got any." He said to the barkeep.
damn skippy
my force is perfect for a newly formed sept but i forgot to put drones down
I played the Guard on the table top.
Name:Michael Union
Appearance: Michael the Janitor.
Personality: Michael is a loving guy, he is also very talkative often stopping to talk to everyone, he loves cleaning and keeping things organized, his motto is "Cleaning also rubs away those dirty spots on the soul.", but amongst all of that there is a serious and stern side to him, he absolutely hates anyone who litters or doesn't clean up after themselves.
Role:Sanitation Specialist (AKA Janitor)
History:Michael was born on earth to John and Linda Union two great engineers, who wished nothing else than their son to be an engineer too, but as he grew older he sought other pursuits mostly chasing after his on again off again girlfriend Jamie, but the boy was also very bright like his mother and father and his teachers instilled that belief in him that he could do anything, so he joined a Privately owned military company as a "Security Specialist" which he realized was just a fancy word for hired killer he and his team burned a swathe across the colonies, only for Michael to run away and join on with a ship that was heading out to Jupiters moon as a janitor.

On this ship he served as their janitor and he did a damn fine job everything was clean and spotless, but the trip had to come to an end and, Michael was out of the job when it ended, and he didn't want to stay on land for long, less someone find out he fled from his duties. So he worked from ship to ship as a janitor until he ended up on Tranquilitis Mare, there he found out about a ship heading into the far reaches of space, to a new colony. Michael couldn't turn down this once in a lifetime opportunity so he signed up and passed testing, now all he has to do is wait.
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hmmm thinking of making a republic tank operator, or power suit operator.
Darth Reaver, Rakata Prime

Reaver looked at the hologram of Genitrix "I have six good recruits that i can dispatch to Illum, I've been watching their other phases of training and there is a mix of skills among them, so i think you will like them Lady Genitrix." He said and stood up "Now if you will excuse me i got somewhere to be." and without waiting for Genitrix's response he walked out of the room to his chambers, those meetings always made his blood boil he didn't like the other two sith on the Tribunal, but they worked if only things were like the old days of the sith where only the strongest had the right to rule.

Lance Brewer Eriadu

They had planned an ambush, but it took a sour turn for the worse when the republic brought power suits, lance was lucky when a pile of his comrade in arms bodies landed on top of him so all he had to do was pretend to be dead, when things quieted down he got out of the pile of bodies, and proceeded for the objective a small factory, just northeast of his position. Picking up his rifle he moved like a ghost through the foliage until he had sighted the factory, he found a good spot for over watch and took aim checking out the position below him.
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