Marcel Severion
Character Summary
Name: Neptali Marcel Severion
Aliases:Agent Severion, Marcel
Age: 34
Species: Human
Homeworld: Coruscant
Allegiance: Empire
Starting Location: Tatooine
Gender: Male
Languages: Galactic Standard, High Galactic
Occupation: ISB Agent - Internal Affairs
Appearance
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 170 lbs
Build: Slender, Athletic
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A few scars, slashes and piercings, on his chest and abdomen. A tiny vertical cut on his lower lip.
Personal Style: One would likely describe the Vindicator's ISB agent as a man of elegance, poise and class. His vanity greatly reflects the way he carries himself, may it be by how he suits up his uniform, the way he would pronounce words with a hint of accent that can charm even his own captives whilst torturing them for information.
Marcel is meticulous about his natural good looks. He religiously tames his facial hair into a fashionable style, so is his hair into a sleek mid parting. He sports a dapper look, the man having a preference for vests and suits and refuses to wear anything out of style. Although he is more inclined to dress extravagantly if not for protocol, Marcel also prefers to wear his uniform with a subtle touch of stylish elegance.
Psychology
Refined * Dutiful * Engaging * Snob * Realistic * Oversuspicious
Sexuality: Homosexual, Biromantic
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Raised by image conscious celebrities for parents, Marcel had been encourage to always appear at his best around people and believes that good first impressions is a crucial element to winning allies. Though Marcel was never into the political scene that his parents are so occupied of yet the idea of it has always stuck on him. He has a fondness for the classics, an interest he shared with his mother while growing up in a sheltered environment, from literature to plays and music. Much like his mother he usually spends his time unwinding with a good book, listening to classical music while sipping a glass of the finest Corellian brandy.
Marcel shows great devotion to his work, and gets the job done as expected without faults and remorse, as it strictly should being an agent of the bureau. Although that doesn't mean he is unshaken of the things that he does, extracting information from a prisoner through inhumane tortures, setting up surveillance at suspected traitors within the empire and even enforcing decisions such as blowing up an entire colony to prevent a growing coup against the Empire. Despite it all he firmly believes that such is the most effective way to get the job done without any setbacks and he'd reason his growing doubts of morality with pragmatism and practicality.
Though some would be intimidated or annoyed by his egoistic personality, Marcel has his way of charming people intentionally or otherwise. His engaging personality and devilish good looks has won him a handful of admirers. If he weren't a soldier of the empire, he would've been great in politics like his parents but, as always, Marcel never had an interest in meddling with such affairs, "Too much faking, gets rather tedious in the long run" he would say, much to his parents disappointment.
Habits:
- Rubbing his chin while in deep thought
- Humming a tune
Hobbies:
- Reading literature in his free time
- Waltzing with an imaginary partner when alone and while listening to music
Fears:
- Betrayal, specially when it's personal
- Downfall of the Empire
- Loneliness
Likes:
- Poetry, classical literature and music
- Fine brandy
- Paperwork
- Surveying a planet for any potential chaos against the Empire
- When his captives would cooperate
- People with good tastes
Dislikes:
- Stubborn prisoners
- Pretentious people
- Naivety
- Uncalled violence
- Wookies
- Being unorganized
Cards On The Table
General Skills:
- Athletics
- Combat
- Observant/Perceptive
- Interrogation techniques
- Navigation
- Limited command over storm trooper squads
- Education
Combat Skills:
- Blaster revolvers/Rifles
- Vibroblades
- Coordination
- Endurance
What Is On Your Person:
- Clothing - ISB Agent uniform, a pair of fine leather boots,
- Wallet, ISB badge and authorization I.Ds,
- Holstered blaster revolver on his belt
- Comlink
- Datapad
- Pocket sized dagger
- lighter
Quarters:
- Work terminal, for updating reports and data.
- Two giant bookshelves, various volumes of books
- A bottle of half emptied Corellian brandy on his work table
- An antique vobroblade displayed by the wall above his bed
- Photograph of him with his pet dog, Edith.
- Dejarik table
- Record player with records neatly piled on a shelf next to it
- A mannequin, where he stores his uniform.
- Weapon's cabinet, 2 revolver blasters, 1 J-19 bo-rifle and a bowcaster.
- Armory, ISB armor set
History
The Reason You Chose The Side You Did:
Marcel's family is loyal to the Empire, ever since they have planted him their ideals and propaganda which he had adapted while growing up. Though he could not help question the morality of what they do, he believes that the Empire is the order the galaxy needs in order to lead it's civilization to glory.
Aside from the investigation assignments off planet, the bureau assigned him in internal affairs on board the Vindicator, keeping a close eye for any possible turncoats within its crew. He is tasked to do impromptu inspections and eliminating and replacing questionable officers by ISB's orders.
Aside from the investigation assignments off planet, the bureau assigned him in internal affairs on board the Vindicator, keeping a close eye for any possible turncoats within its crew. He is tasked to do impromptu inspections and eliminating and replacing questionable officers by ISB's orders.
History:
Marcel was born to a force sensitive lineage. Both of his parents were distraught that they bore a son without such abilities yet they honed and trained him to be a devout follower of the Empire. They had plans for him to enter in politics just like they did, and their patience stretched thin when their only heir refused to take part of political affairs. Adding to the shame was his "unorthodoxed" preferences that made the family the center of public scandal. To his parents wishes he concealed his feelings and overtime he made up for the embarrassment when he excelled in his academics and made a name for the family. The moment he came of age, his father urged him to enroll in the ISB Academy, after graduation he enlisted and for a short time took part in military operations as a prerequisite.
At 24, his first major mission as an agent was to investigate an underground rebel group as well as an assasination plot on one of the Empire's senators. He did his job with diligence, taking necessary precautions such as effectively interrogating civilians, raiding possible hideouts and, in a more under the radar approach, going undercover on Rebel gatherings. One of this undercover assignments at a cantina in Seswena, he met and became fast friends with a gregarious ex-Imperial officer. They would regularly meet while Marcel would be undercover on their whole encounter, and with their regular meetings and engagements the young man came to develop feelings for the officer to w/c he returned as well.
As love can make one do stupid and naive things that later ends in regret, Marcel eventually let him in his secret and everything that's happening, with the purpose of protecting him when the chaos arises. They fantasized of running away one day when all this is over, leaving the war behind to live a life of peace and tranquility. All of that instantly changed years later when a group of incognito rebels had somehow found the targeted politician's safehouse location and at one point even came close to eliminating him. That's when Marcel and his team doubled their efforts on the investigation when, finally they found the mole that had been ratting them out to the rebels. The agent was in shock and furious to know it was his lover, blaming his carelessness that had put the empire in danger. They try to extract information on the mole who was slumped to an electric chair, though Marcel was stoic as he sent every shock of electricity to his love's battered body, he was on the verge of breaking down in his every cry for mercy.
Half dead, they finally made him crack of the rebel group's hideout as soon as they had the location, Marcel plunged a dagger to his heart, his last dying words to the Agent was to let him know that whatever lead him to this, he hadn't regretted every second of it. Marcel mourned him, and it greatly showed through his performance, which is more vicious than usual. He wouldn't hesitate to kill an uncooperative civilian, or show extreme harshness to his subordinates. It was the event that entirely changed him, made him overcautious of people specially the ones that got so close. To make up for his past incompetence, he personally led the attack on the rebel group in the planet and eventually wiping any rebel activities, to which Marcel had won recognition within the ISB.
At 24, his first major mission as an agent was to investigate an underground rebel group as well as an assasination plot on one of the Empire's senators. He did his job with diligence, taking necessary precautions such as effectively interrogating civilians, raiding possible hideouts and, in a more under the radar approach, going undercover on Rebel gatherings. One of this undercover assignments at a cantina in Seswena, he met and became fast friends with a gregarious ex-Imperial officer. They would regularly meet while Marcel would be undercover on their whole encounter, and with their regular meetings and engagements the young man came to develop feelings for the officer to w/c he returned as well.
As love can make one do stupid and naive things that later ends in regret, Marcel eventually let him in his secret and everything that's happening, with the purpose of protecting him when the chaos arises. They fantasized of running away one day when all this is over, leaving the war behind to live a life of peace and tranquility. All of that instantly changed years later when a group of incognito rebels had somehow found the targeted politician's safehouse location and at one point even came close to eliminating him. That's when Marcel and his team doubled their efforts on the investigation when, finally they found the mole that had been ratting them out to the rebels. The agent was in shock and furious to know it was his lover, blaming his carelessness that had put the empire in danger. They try to extract information on the mole who was slumped to an electric chair, though Marcel was stoic as he sent every shock of electricity to his love's battered body, he was on the verge of breaking down in his every cry for mercy.
Half dead, they finally made him crack of the rebel group's hideout as soon as they had the location, Marcel plunged a dagger to his heart, his last dying words to the Agent was to let him know that whatever lead him to this, he hadn't regretted every second of it. Marcel mourned him, and it greatly showed through his performance, which is more vicious than usual. He wouldn't hesitate to kill an uncooperative civilian, or show extreme harshness to his subordinates. It was the event that entirely changed him, made him overcautious of people specially the ones that got so close. To make up for his past incompetence, he personally led the attack on the rebel group in the planet and eventually wiping any rebel activities, to which Marcel had won recognition within the ISB.
Extras
Character Quote: " By protocol, I am obligated to invade anyone's privacy weather they like it or not."
Theme Song:
Imperial Record: None
Anything Else: Dis and the first trilogy, Episode 4 to be exact. I have yet to watch episode 7 *_*
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