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Title: Egone (A)


the squirrel - January 26, 2007 12:56 AM (GMT)
Full Name: KF364.

Nickname: Egone.

Age: Full grown clone.

Gender: Male Clone.

Home world: Kamino.

Race: Human Clone

Occupation: Basic Combat Training.

Eyes: Blue.

Hair: Black.

General Description: Basic infantry soldier.

Clothing: Standard issue training fatigues.

Weapons: Light Blaster.

Other Equipment: Journal.

Transportation: None.

Inventory: None.

Family: None.

History: Egone was born in a cloning tube. He was quite imaginative for a clone, and was almost considered as a NULL.
He got a journal from his first commander, and has written in it as much as he can. Now 13 and ready to go into action, Egone
knows that his time may be short lived.

When he could hold a gun, he went to training. His first training was very easy. He shot targets, met his new friends, Axe, Blake, and Fit, and practiced hand to hand combat. Later in his training he heard a rumor that the front line was basically reserved for the 14th. They were cannon fodder. His friends was his family, and losing them would be difficult to bear. If he lost his brothers, he wouldn't know what to.

His next training really pushed the rumor. At 7,he and the whole division were set into teams. One team consisted of 200 men on top of a hill ordered to defend it. Another team consisted of 600 men ordered to assault the hill. Egone was on the assaulting team. It was a massacre. The assault was 7 hours long, and Egone's team suffered around 400 casualties. The other team suffered around 100 casualties. Miraculously, all of Egone's squad survived.

By the time he had reached 9, the 14th had gained another 1000 men. The clones were growing fast. More dangerous training exercises, more new replacements. And yet still his brothers were alive. Why? Why do we live and not those clones? Those men. Those warriors. He thought one night. Why was he alive? He could not figure that out. Maybe they had a purpose.

One day, he saw a whole squad of troopers fall from a mortar hit, and that was it. He hid behind a rock and cursed the Kimonians. He vowed that he would kill Lama Su one day, after this war they were preparing for. There was not a day that went by he did not write in his journal. Until he ran out of pages. Now he had nothing. That journal was the only thing that kept him strong.

One day he saw a group of Arc troopers going by and he thought,
Now there’s the ones who need to be on the front. Those "Glory Boys", they think they're so tough because they were trained by Jango. And look at him, never here, it's like he doesn't care about his sons.

Nothing else mattered. Some of the others he met would put how many kills they had got on there chest plates. "How, how can you do that?" he asked, "why celebrate your brothers death?"

RPG EX: Egone stood up after a good nights sleep. If you consider 5 hours a good nights sleep. He walked to the edge of his door in his fatigues, ready for another horrifying day of training. All of a sudden, he spots Lama Su. Rage begins to grow inside of him, but he doesn't move. The time will come, soon enough.

After getting in his armor, he links up with his friends, Axe, Fit, and Blake. They walked into the briefing room, and understood that his objective was to go up to the bunker, take the flag, and eliminate any resistance.

The whistle blew, and all hell broke loose. The first few clone troopers fell instantly, and he ducked and weaved to find the nearest cover. He found Axe and Blake behind a rock. "Where's Fit?" he asked. They just shrugged. "I'm goin out to find him" he said. "Gimme some covering fire! "They started firing and he ran. Ran with all the strength in his body.

It wasn't long before he found Fit. He had multiple wounds on his arms and legs." I gotcha buddy, no ones gonna hurt ya."
Fit just looked up at him and said, "That's gonna leave a mark."
Egone was very afraid. It was a new feeling. Then he was filled with rage. He told Fit he'd be back and ran up the hill without stopping. Some of the other clones saw him and followed. He shot open the bunker door and just opened up.

60 rounds later, he saw a big, bloody mess. What have I done? He said to himself. In shame he grabbed the flag and walked down the hill. To the cheering applause of his team mates.

Padmé - January 26, 2007 01:12 AM (GMT)
Must have atleast 400 word history

Also where is your RPG sample? Please re-read the Character Submission Form again plus the example given by Anakin

Anakin - January 26, 2007 09:58 PM (GMT)
Check your profile again for a few mistakes, nothing major. And don't forget to put spacebars when you finish a sentence, that's very important!

Padmé - January 31, 2007 01:00 AM (GMT)
I'm happy enough so I will vote approval

Anakin - January 31, 2007 01:04 AM (GMT)
approved...welcome aboard!




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