) while escaping the Reb.'s and threw
in my lot.
Personality & Attitude: Slightly insane daredevil. Currently
looking for a girlfriend, since other was murdered mysteriously,
and loves being in the cockpit! Mostly keeps on the bright "Dark
Side" of things. Likes to stay casual for most things. Has a
sense of humor. Likes to be different, or in other peoples terms,
slightly weird.
Physical Description: 5' 5", Hazel eyes, short brown hair, sloppy
grin, always seem to look like everything's normal. Also, around
17 years old.
Former Occupations(if any): Rebel A-Wing pilot and engineer for
Blue Squadron.
Hobbies, Habits, and/or special skills: Daredevil stick-to-it
pilot, creates RC models of starfighters, has a hot temper off
and on (mostly on in a fighter, off with the guys, except when
pissed off...), likes to take everything in stride (which
contributes to slightly insane attitude), has habit of chasing
local girls, especially fellow female pilots from other squads
(because of the rarity of it...) ";^) ... Uses no maneuvers and
yet is a great pilot none-the-less, and has never uses the odds!
Also likes to perform engineering duties, and modifications.
Preferred Starfighter: a T/A with two added ions.
Preferred Starfighter Color: "Black" with "Blood Red" highlights
and pictures.
Most Common Phrase: "So?", "Anyway...", "Yeah sure, and you think
I'll believe that?", "And hurry!", "Oh, well...", "No Correlian
has use for the odds!" (I seem to have a quite a few phrases!)
Also, to quote one of Teleo's favorites, "$%^&*$$#!" and to add a
few "@*&%^$$%&!!!" too. And most importantly, "GLORY TO THE
EMPIRE AND OMEGA!!!!".
Friends: Tzadkiel, Gravee, Super Nova, Polaris, Torpedo,
Insolent, Treach, and Blitz. Hey, I'm a people person!
Other information: Left twin in Blue Squadron, likes to keep on
top of things, and likes to stay a little busy. Stays in an "Act
like rebels to kill rebels" mood during battle. Likes to use all
tactics to defeat them, especially since Flame was once a member
of the Reb.'s.
Apocalypse
Name: David Witte
Callsign: Apocalypse
Rank: Lieutenant
Sex: M
Race: Humam - cyborg
Place of birth/homeworld: ?
How you came to join your current squadron/wing: Training officer
put him in Omega to pay off a debt to Apoc's family.
Personality and Attitude: A bit withdrawn since he became a
cyborg. He has also become very robotic.
Physical Description: His right leg and right arm are robotic,
and he has a implant over his rght eye. He is medium build and
about 6 feet 6.
Former occupation: He trained for a shot time as a stormtrooper.
Hobbies, habbits and/or special skills: He can hack into computer
systems. He ussually "plugs" himself into the computers, so he
can get information faster than any other human. He also spends a
lot of time upgrading himself.
Preferred Starfighter: TIE Advanced
Color of Starfighter: Dark Purple
Most Common Phrase: "Die" to rebels (right before they die).
Friends: Teleoceras. Polaris.
Strider
Name: Classified
Callsign: Strider
Rank: Lieutenant/Janitor/Omega 61
Sex(M/F): Male
Race: Human
Place of Birth and/or Where Character Grew Up: Here, there and
everywhere.
How You came to join your current squadron/wing: Joined the Navy
one step ahead of the jailer... Was placed in Omega Squadron as
part of a "Reorientation of Values and Discipline"... roughly
translated as "He beat the crap out of his commanding officer...
get him OUT of here". Passed entrance test for Flying Predators,
and was given his lucky number... 7. Was soon 'released from
duty' for Omega, but returned after a short stint as a flight
instructor at the Academy. Now he likes to fly, kick butt,
clean, and play practical jokes on fellow pilots.
Personality and Attitude: Rather gruff at first glance, but
purely psychotic at heart. He loves to fly like a maniac, and
his patented maneuver(along with everyone else in Omega) is the
ramming attack. Extraordinarily sloppy, and keeps his hair too
long for regulations. He loves jokes, and can do some weird
things for a laugh....
Physical Description: 5'11" Black hair down to eyes, Black eyes,
22 or so.
Former Occupations(if any): Rogue/Scoundrel
Hobbies, Habits, and/or Special Skills: Demolitions... they come
in handy for jokes... same with blasters and other fun computer
devices.
Preferred Starfighter: His Tie Advanced, called "Anduril", which
is painted with a flaming sword on the side.
Most Common Phrase: "That was NOT cool" "MOCHA!" "ELENDIL!" and
"YEEHAW!!!!"
Friends: Insolent, Teleoceras, Ripper, Most oldie omegans...
Other Information: Strider follows a strict guideline of having
fun... If it ain't fun, it ain't worth doing for him. He thinks
combat is an absolute BLAST, so he does it as often as possible.
He doesn't believe in the force, and commonly refers to it as
'that kinky black magic stuff'.
Insolent
Name: Micheal Moss
Callsign: Insolent
Rank: Major in Omega Squadron's R & D Corps
Sex(M/F): M
Race: Human
Place of Birth and/or where character grew up: Corellia
How you came to join your current squadron/wing: When Insolent
first hooked up with the Rebellion, he found that people were way
too friendly for his taste, so he joined the Empire. His first
squadron was attacked by Rebels, a battle in which he killed
quite a few Rebels and was the only person to survive. He was
then recruited by Teleoceras for Omega Squadron.
Personality & Attitude: insolent, rude, at times obnoxious,
disrespectful to authority
Physical Description: Brown hair, hazel eyes, 5'9
Former Occupations(if any): talk show host on the Imperial
Television Network (got fired for telling his guests off on
universal TV)
Hobbies, Habits, and/or special skills: insulting people and an
innate ability to destroy things
Preferred Starfighter: TIE Advanced
Most Common Phrase: Go kiss a Hutt!
Friends: Teleoceras, Polaris, Invader, Ghoul, etc.
Other information: Insolent loves insulting people more than
anything. He has even been rumored to yell out unpleasant phrases
in his sleep. Loves to disrespect authority, defying orders
anytime he feels like it. Seems that Omega Squadron is the only
Imperial squadron that he fits into.
Polaris
Name: Robert Greenough
Callsign: Polaris
Rank: Lt. Colonel (retired)
Sex: M
Race: Human
Place of Birth and/or where character grew up: Corellia.
How you came to join your current squadron/wing: Joined the
Imperial ranks after his uncle died and brother went mad.
Personality and Attitude: Always thinking, always aware of his
surroundings and those within it. Humorous and mostly a happy
guy. Can be extremely brutal at times. Not a good person to piss
off.
Physical Description: 5'10" 180 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes,
medium build
Former occupation: Head of Security and Planetary Defense on
secluded Mercenary base. Name and whereabouts are unknown.
Hobbies, habits and/or special skills: When not on duty, he can
usually be found partying' it up in the bars. Is a smoker. Has
amazing talent in the Force. Martial Artist.
Preferred Starfighter: TIE Advanced
Most Common Phrase: "Anticipation of death is worse than death itself."
Friends: Teleo, Super Nova, Invader, Insolent, Black Flame, etc.
etc..
Other Info: Former Flying Predators Commanding Officer. Was
tutored by his uncle in the ways of the force. After his uncle
died, he continued his training on his own. But discontinued his
training after a couple unpleasant encounters. Remarkably, but
slowly, he continues to grow stronger in the force almost
naturally.
Dwalk5
Name: Neil Bryson
Callsign: Dwalk5
Rank: Flight Officer
Sex: M
Race: Khomn
Place of Birth and/or where character grew up: Khomn
How you came to join your current squadron/wing: Dwalk5 spent
many years finding a squadron in the Empire that didn’t hold the
same hatred of aliens. He found Omega Squadron. With great
difficulty he joined the Imperial Navy and requested and place
in Omega Squadron. He was lucky.
Personality & Attitude: Shy but easily annoyed and at times,
violent. He can also be very disrspectful at times even to his
CO’s.
Physical Description: Medium build, green/blue eyes, blond hair,
5,3"
Former Occupation: None
Hobbies, habits and/or special skills: Chatting up women and
killing people so don’t mess with him! He also has an annoying
habit of blowing things up.
He has no force abilities but stole a lightsabre from a Jedi on
Corellia. He can be pretty nasty when he uses it…
Preferred starfighter: Missile Boat armed to the teeth with adv.
Concussion missiles.
Most Common Phrase: ‘You piss my ship off, you piss me off’ and
usually a collection of human and Khomm swear words all in one
sentence
Friends: He is pretty shy so not many…uh…none? Happy!?
Other Info: Dwalk 5’s parent Dwalk 4 wanted Dwalk 5 to join the
Rebellion. In a rage Dwalk 5 killed Dwalk 4 and was exiled from
Khomm because of this. Dwalk 5 is known to have killed over 23
innocent civilians on his planet and 9 government officials.
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