Hira Mitsae
Ain't No Rest For The Wicked
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“We fight, because nobody else will.”
NAME: BENEDICT ORTEGA
SPECIES: NEAR-HUMAN
AGE: YOUNG ADULT
GENDER: MALE
HEIGHT: 1.80 M
WEIGHT: 85 KG
EYES: HAZEL
SKIN: CAUCASIAN
FORCE SENSITIVE: YES
FACTION: SILVER JEDI ORDER
EMPLOYMENT: KNIGHT
STRENGTHS:
[ RESOLVE ] - Benedict is strong and resolute in his convictions.
[ TRAINED ] - Years with the Omega Pyre has trained him in the ways of war and the Force.
WEAKNESSES:
[ SCARS ] - The wars have left him with many scars. One is a badly-healed left shoulder that can lock-up at times during rotation.
[ YOUNG ] - Most of his time was spent fighting battles, patrolling and other military affairs. He has a hard time adjusting towards other purposes.
BIOGRAPHY:
18. Age of enlistment and the day Benedict Ortega left Naboo and his family’s estate.
But it was not a happy departure for the eager recruit. As the oldest son he was the designated heir of his house, plans had been put forward, plots hinging upon him being there and becoming the eventual Lord Ortega himself.
It was not to be.
Years of training and eventual bloody skirmishes at the borders reforged him into a battle-hardened veteran at the age of twenty-three. By then Benedict had made a name out for himself, he had gotten the reputation of being a man of integrity, honesty and conviction.
A staunch supporter of the Protectorate and the protection it extended to its worlds. Perhaps it was his character which made him receive an invitation from the Lord Inquisitor, or perhaps it were his capabilities - the reasons are only known to Potteiger, but at the end of a comprehensive vetting session?
A new Inquisitor was inducted.
Years have passed since then, and now Benedict finds his homeworld under a different banner. The smoke has not yet cleared, the fires still burning, but he is slowly realizing that one cannot simply walk away from the battle.
It always comes back to find you.