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Lieutenant Pesk Vri'syk (#5963)

Name: Pesk Vri'syk

Rank: Lieutenant

Current Assignment: FM of Samekh Squadron

Scandoc Transmission Code: peskv@hotmail.com

Gender: Male

Race: Bothan

Date of Birth: 2/4/82

Place of Birth: Bothawui

Marital Status: Single

Family: Traest Vri'syk(Father-Politician), Asyr Vri'syk(Mother-Politician), Laryn Vri'syk(Brother-Pilot)

Social Status: Wealthy

Quote: "Let them hate so long as they fear"-Lucius Accius

Significant Events of Childhood and Adolescence: Growing up I was told my whole life the only way to make a name for yourself on Bothawui was to enter politics but the back stabbing ways of those credit hungry pigs was enough to make me sick. So I decided to seek out a career in the military. But seeing as the Empire had anti alien biases at the time my only options were to join the Rebellion or attend the Bothan Martial Academy. So on my sixteenth birthday I submitted my application and was subsequently disowned by my father who didn't agree with my career choices. I was only at the Academy for four months when Bothawui threw its support behimd the Rebellion and all cadets were encouraged to join the Rebellion. I didn't agree with there philosophys so I left the academy and hooked up with a pirate group.

Significant Events of Adulthood: Life after the Academy was rough. Constantly on the move, always trying to stay one step ahead of the law. But my whole life came crashing down when we were jumped by a Rebel patrol fleet who mistook us for an Imperial recon group because of the ships we flew. All my friends were either killed or captured and I was caught and taken to a prison planet to die a slow death. I rotted on that dirtball for three years until one day a shuttle ferrying supplies and new prisoners was forced to make an emergency landing about two miles from the main encampment. I waited until dark and killed the two men left to guard it and flew it away. It was only then that I realised why the pilot had been forced to put down n the planet. The hyperdrive was shot and the nearest planet was six standard weeks from the prison planet. So I set a course and decided to get some rest. After six weeks I put down on Phare and tried to live my life quietly. But I just couldn't sit around doing nothing so when I heard of the EH and how they accepted anyone I decided to join.

Alignment and Attitude: To myself and my fellow pilots.

Former Occupations: Pirate.

Hobbies: Blasting Rebels.

Tragedies: Being disowned by my father, losing three years of my life to a rebel prison.

Phobias and Allergies: Claustrophobic due to extended sessions in solitary confinement.

Personal View of the Empire and EH: The EH is the last hope for an ordered galaxy.

Reason for enlisting in the EH: Where else was I going to get to kill rebels.

Other Comments:

ID Line: FM/LT Pesk Vri'syk/Samekh 2-3/Wing V/SSSD Sovereign

Submitted: 1/22/2001 9:23:00 PM

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