Eulogy Jones
Man Out of Time
Some things such as details about his family and such have been intentionally left out and will be included in future RPs, no fun if you just know everything off the bat. 
Name: Eulogy Jones
Faction: Formerly Imperial ISB Circa 2 BBY- 4ABY , unaffiliated now
Family: Married, Widower, Father, now childless, still wears ring
Species: Human
Force Sensitive: Yes
Homeworld: Kuat
Age: 25
Height: 6’2
Weight: 200
Traits- Strengths/Weaknesses, Seasoned- Millenia of cryo sleep has done little to remove the muscle memory contained in Davin’s tendons. Carries mentally fatiguing memories of atrocities committed in the Empire’s name.
Man Out of Time: All that time in a frozen tube has negatively impacted Jusik’s overall health. Fevers, coughs, and various aches/pains have become his everyday life. Davin’s heartrate is slowed and under duress he perceives things as happening slower than his fellow humans.
Agent: Has all the skills/hangups typical of those who operated in the ISB during the Galactic Civil War.
Rage: Losing everyone and everything he ever knew left Eulogy with a chip on his shoulder and can channel that into fuel in stressful situations. Afterwards he finds himself drained so sparingly gives himself fully over to his negative emotions.
Biography: Born to a pair of spaceport mechanics during the beginning of the Clone Wars, Eulogy grew up in a climate of fear and necessity as the galaxy turned. Both parents found themselves in the service of the Republic Military as workers in the sprawling docks that surrounded the world. Threat of Separatist infiltration was a very real and constant danger, causing most to form tight nit groups as they went about their daily labor. Jedi Sentinels and Republic Intelligence frequently mingled among and influenced those that repaired and built Capital ships. An emphasis on nationalist principles and technical competence was placed on Davin and other children who’s parents’ showed similar ap0titude during their education. While the Jedi picked up on his force sensitivity, no decision was made to try to make Jone’s a padawan until it was too late to matter.
The Rise of the Empire brought further security and oversite to their everyday lives. Sentinels and Clones were replaced by ISB. Dark eyes shifting beneath officers’ caps. The Jones did well under the new regime. They were rewarded with higher positions and state paid educations by their new masters, for service to the Republic and their continued loyalty to the Empire. Both became electrical engineers for the shipyards and young man appeared well on his way to following in those same footsteps. The local ISB contingent closely monitored the children of all engineers working on sensitive facilities and soon took an interest in Eulogy’s continued education, subtly manipulating the curriculum he received to develop ideas favorable for potential ISB candidates. Life was comfortable as he spent his formative years between school and the docks, learning all he could about the ins and outs of maintenance, repairs, and commissioning of larger vessels. This behavior was equally encouraged by the Empire, a loyal subject with that knowledge was useful after all. Shortly before he finished his primary education he was approached by a shadowy figure in a white uniform, who offered him more than anyone had offered him before. The young man was shipped off for training before he’d turned twenty. At the time ISB selection could be a grueling proposition, depending on one’s prospective career. Davin had been slated for both his physical capabilities and technical knowledge to the role of Field Agent, most likely assigned to an Imperial SD to watch the crew for traitors and deal with any found accordingly. Selection was a hell for his class, ran by instructors from both the ISB and Stormtrooper Corps, endless sleepless weeks and abuse before being deemed worthy by the borderline sadists running them program. Davin made it with only a broken arm, some had it worse or died trying to meet the standards. The experience hardened the naïve young patriot and prepared him for what lay after the technical portion of his training. He learned espionage, small unit tactics, interrogation, and other skills that would aid him in his newfound duty to the Empire.
After training Eulogy was immediately sent out to the Fleet, just as the rebellion was truly ramping up. The post proved to be relatively uneventful in the espionage department. A few weak wills and wrong thoughts but nothing serious. The Agent found himself going onworld with the SDs Expeditionary Units during Campaigns, gunning down rebels alongside Stormtroopers on fantastic worlds. After the destruction of the Death Star Eulogy was rotated to the legendary 501[SUP]st[/SUP] Legion which was under the command of Darth Vader. The coldness and fear that radiated off the infamous Imperial Enforcer filled the spy with a combination of dread and awe. Besides a comment on his mechanical inclination Davin drew no special attention and did his work efficiently to avoid ire. This rotation was how Davin found himself on Hoth during the Imperial attack on the Rebel base there, leading a squad to capture data on rebel mainframes before it could be deleted by the retreating Rebels. Eulogy distinguished himself and captured the data in spite of heavy enemy resistance, being the only survivor of his team.
After Hoth he was selected for a special program for his exemplary service. The program involved a cryo pod and a reinforced bunker, designed to outlast anything equivalent to it technologically. A temporary crypt for the Empire’s best, should the Emperor ever wish to revive them. Eulogy was frozen and abandoned when the project was attacked, it’s officers killed and forgotten, buried under sand.
Eulogy lays asleep within the bunker. Unaware that so much time has passed and that he has become a ghost.
Name: Eulogy Jones
Faction: Formerly Imperial ISB Circa 2 BBY- 4ABY , unaffiliated now
Family: Married, Widower, Father, now childless, still wears ring
Species: Human
Force Sensitive: Yes
Homeworld: Kuat
Age: 25
Height: 6’2
Weight: 200
Traits- Strengths/Weaknesses, Seasoned- Millenia of cryo sleep has done little to remove the muscle memory contained in Davin’s tendons. Carries mentally fatiguing memories of atrocities committed in the Empire’s name.
Man Out of Time: All that time in a frozen tube has negatively impacted Jusik’s overall health. Fevers, coughs, and various aches/pains have become his everyday life. Davin’s heartrate is slowed and under duress he perceives things as happening slower than his fellow humans.
Agent: Has all the skills/hangups typical of those who operated in the ISB during the Galactic Civil War.
Rage: Losing everyone and everything he ever knew left Eulogy with a chip on his shoulder and can channel that into fuel in stressful situations. Afterwards he finds himself drained so sparingly gives himself fully over to his negative emotions.
Biography: Born to a pair of spaceport mechanics during the beginning of the Clone Wars, Eulogy grew up in a climate of fear and necessity as the galaxy turned. Both parents found themselves in the service of the Republic Military as workers in the sprawling docks that surrounded the world. Threat of Separatist infiltration was a very real and constant danger, causing most to form tight nit groups as they went about their daily labor. Jedi Sentinels and Republic Intelligence frequently mingled among and influenced those that repaired and built Capital ships. An emphasis on nationalist principles and technical competence was placed on Davin and other children who’s parents’ showed similar ap0titude during their education. While the Jedi picked up on his force sensitivity, no decision was made to try to make Jone’s a padawan until it was too late to matter.
The Rise of the Empire brought further security and oversite to their everyday lives. Sentinels and Clones were replaced by ISB. Dark eyes shifting beneath officers’ caps. The Jones did well under the new regime. They were rewarded with higher positions and state paid educations by their new masters, for service to the Republic and their continued loyalty to the Empire. Both became electrical engineers for the shipyards and young man appeared well on his way to following in those same footsteps. The local ISB contingent closely monitored the children of all engineers working on sensitive facilities and soon took an interest in Eulogy’s continued education, subtly manipulating the curriculum he received to develop ideas favorable for potential ISB candidates. Life was comfortable as he spent his formative years between school and the docks, learning all he could about the ins and outs of maintenance, repairs, and commissioning of larger vessels. This behavior was equally encouraged by the Empire, a loyal subject with that knowledge was useful after all. Shortly before he finished his primary education he was approached by a shadowy figure in a white uniform, who offered him more than anyone had offered him before. The young man was shipped off for training before he’d turned twenty. At the time ISB selection could be a grueling proposition, depending on one’s prospective career. Davin had been slated for both his physical capabilities and technical knowledge to the role of Field Agent, most likely assigned to an Imperial SD to watch the crew for traitors and deal with any found accordingly. Selection was a hell for his class, ran by instructors from both the ISB and Stormtrooper Corps, endless sleepless weeks and abuse before being deemed worthy by the borderline sadists running them program. Davin made it with only a broken arm, some had it worse or died trying to meet the standards. The experience hardened the naïve young patriot and prepared him for what lay after the technical portion of his training. He learned espionage, small unit tactics, interrogation, and other skills that would aid him in his newfound duty to the Empire.
After training Eulogy was immediately sent out to the Fleet, just as the rebellion was truly ramping up. The post proved to be relatively uneventful in the espionage department. A few weak wills and wrong thoughts but nothing serious. The Agent found himself going onworld with the SDs Expeditionary Units during Campaigns, gunning down rebels alongside Stormtroopers on fantastic worlds. After the destruction of the Death Star Eulogy was rotated to the legendary 501[SUP]st[/SUP] Legion which was under the command of Darth Vader. The coldness and fear that radiated off the infamous Imperial Enforcer filled the spy with a combination of dread and awe. Besides a comment on his mechanical inclination Davin drew no special attention and did his work efficiently to avoid ire. This rotation was how Davin found himself on Hoth during the Imperial attack on the Rebel base there, leading a squad to capture data on rebel mainframes before it could be deleted by the retreating Rebels. Eulogy distinguished himself and captured the data in spite of heavy enemy resistance, being the only survivor of his team.
After Hoth he was selected for a special program for his exemplary service. The program involved a cryo pod and a reinforced bunker, designed to outlast anything equivalent to it technologically. A temporary crypt for the Empire’s best, should the Emperor ever wish to revive them. Eulogy was frozen and abandoned when the project was attacked, it’s officers killed and forgotten, buried under sand.
Eulogy lays asleep within the bunker. Unaware that so much time has passed and that he has become a ghost.
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