| Name: Jon Michael Helman Age: 17 Sex: male Home: Illinois..land of Lincoln Logs Hobbies: hockey, falling in and out of love..mostly in Screen names: Evil1, Ethan(Carn), RadjanCademere Character history: Evil1- The god of darkness and blenders, takes on mortal form all the time, is generally not a character but just me, beware the EvilModerator! Ethan(Carn)- The youngest member field member of New Republic Intelligence, he was recently discharged from service after a failed relationship with General Solo's daughter...mad at politics and the New Republic in general he joined the Imperial Navy, he was a TIE pilot for a few weeks before leaving the service taking a TIE Defender with him, Nice kid...he can be seen often with Jackson..they're old friends.... RadjanCademere- Big buku moisture farm boy from Tatooine, he's a rich kid but a gentleman, he's the one guy off the cover of that one romance novel that your girlfriend has..you know that one..Look for him wherever books are sold..or near Mackenzie..he's obsessed Raithis- I'm sure I once had a past. I'll bet I came from a loving home and good family and all that other bull. It doesn't much matter now. It probably never mattered. I'm a hunter now. I hunt those that have prices on their heads and I deliver. It's a good deal really. I like money, I like killing people. Why not kill people for money? The competition in the business really ain't what it used to be. Fett's vanished, Dengar got soft, The phlutdroid might as well have gone on vacation in a black hole. I'm one of the last great hunters. I never really went for the notoriety. I never chased that fool Solo, and I'm better of for it. Look what it did to the other guys I've mentioned. No, I was hunting bigger fish then. I was after the Emperor himself. I was looking for a hole in his defenses when that big metal ball blew. Oh well. I'm sure the galaxy is better somehow. I'd infiltrated the Emperor's finest. I took the elite Stormtrooper training. I even trained as a spacetrooper. I turned in a bounty on one of my superiors after Palpatine died and found the Empire didn't approve of that sort of thing. It didn't much matter to me. I took my earnings and bought myself some better gear. I kept the armor, had it painted black. It suited my purposes. I bought myself some custom weaponry, a set of bracers. The left is a dart launcher with a clip of 6 darts and a 100ft range with a target feed to my helmet. The right is a flame projector. It squirts the target with a long burning flammable jelly and fires a little laser burst to ignite it, capable of a 10 foot range it's a painful way to go...so I've heard. I carry the usual laser rifle on my back and a blaster on each hip. I'm available for family get togethers and assassinations, feel free to hire me. |