Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
NAME: Darius Zero.
FACTION: The Atrisian Empire.
RANK: Brigadier General of the Stormtrooper corps.
SPECIES: Human.
AGE: 41
GENDER: Male.
HEIGHT: 182cm.
WEIGHT: 73kg.
EYES: Hazel.
HAIR: Brown.
SKIN: Caucasian.
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Leadership
Since the dawn of Darius' life his skills in leading a group have been described as natural and completely at his finger tips, his charming attitude is one of the main causes of this highly sought after quality. This natural leadership has seen executions of many pranks, school gang fights and the eventual entering of a military career.
Tenacity
Built up on hard work that showed a side of him that pushed him further and further, the man has been moulded into a self pushing machine that is determined to fight to his fullest extent and even go the further mile. It's speculated that this part of his personality was formed because of his dire need to prove himself to those around him even those under his command.
Physical Strength
Although determined and a good leader the actual physical strength of Darius is fairly low meaning hand to hand combat is generally his downfall when it comes to combat, although due to his position this rarely comes into play when being on the front lines. Most of the combat that happens with Darius is usually a firefight which requires little strength besides the ability to hold a gun straight.
Hematophobia
The fear of blood. This fear can be very much disconcerting for the Brigadier General especially when it comes to missing limbs, although much like his lack luster ability when it comes to physical strength this rarely comes into play as most of the weapons utilised by him are weapons that cause no blood to flow as well as the fact his expertise and use do not come into contact with medical tasks.
SHIP:
In his younger days Darius was renowned for his expert handling of the much older Skipray Blast-boat, considered an ancient craft to the ones manufactured today this ship at the hands of Darius has seen races, dog fights you name it. His ability in piloting stretches further then this but for his best work this spacecraft is its greatest medium.
BIOGRAPHY:
Born on the outer-rim planet of Kegan in the fifth ring of the Ring city, his early days was spent being schooled by the guide masters where his troublesome and general eccentric side came to fruition, many a time would it be that he would be put to manual labour for his transgressions. It was because of this behaviour that when he reached the age of 16 he was given a job as a racer in the local tracks being built up as the underdog showman racer who never won a race, to Darius this was a somewhat dull life that lasted for 4 years until the downfall of the Benevolent Guides power over Kegan ushering in a new era of enlightenment to the outside world which opened up many a window of opportunities for their mainly agricultural civilization.
Taking a job as building work force for the new empire that grabbed Kegan and pulled it under their banner, Darius found new happiness especially in the destruction of the Ring City and the rearing of new buildings that centred on high trade as well as powerful military. This would only last him a short lifetime in the story that was his life as complete reconstruction came to an end just as he entered his early 30's leaving him nothing but military service which he helped house. This was not the case.
In the event that had changed Kegan forever it had allowed the opening of new frontiers for the people, meaning all it took was a rusty bucket of bolts and a clever Darius to fly out into the stars. This whole journey to escape a military life was although fruitless, some say we can't escape destiny and this man's case it saw him hurtling through space into the hands of the Imperialistic and military world of Atrisia. For Darius it was as if he had ran away from the devil only to fall into the arms of his older brother and it wasn't long before he was assimilated into the ranks of their Stormtroopers, a suicide job to him.
Darius' life was like a man balancing on a thread of luck with firefights that would kill the average man but by no means was he your average man, his tenacity and leadership skills sent him sky-rocketing through the ranks of the Stormtrooper corps and leaving behind his older self. He had become a heart hardened bastard who had forgotten all of his morals.
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