Mykill Doomslayer
name: Mykill Doomkill age: Unknown, but by Impreial standards, between 30 and 40 race: Human hair color: Multicolored Brown Complexion: Dark Eye color: Steel grey Home planet:Osgolad Height:6 ft Weight: 185 lbs Piloting style: Acer
Charachter Description: Mykill is not the kind of person to be weighed or measured but , upon his induction to the Naval Acadamy, it was found that he was about 6 foot tall and 185lbs, and though his exact age is unknown he is known to be an elite recruit. Having made his stand in several different fronts he has proven to be an exceptional charachter.
p>Life on the worlds of the Outer Rim is known to be harsh.However,none are as harsh as the fridgid world of Osgolad.The people there are not indigenous to that world.Stranded there for more than a thousand years,they have no memory of thier ancestrial beginings.Perhaps a wrecked frieghter or even a lost colony,they do not know.</p>
They are basically a nomadic people,movings to warmer climates in the colder months and following the thaws to better hunting in the warmer months.They are a rugged people,herding cattle and sheep and riding something similar to a horse with horns.
Mykill Doomslayer is thier cheiftan for he is the greatest warrior and hunter of thier tribe.Every once in a while a young strong warrior will arise to challenge his position as he did so many years ago to his chieftan,yet so far he has risen to all challenges to maintain his position.As thier leader he has all the perks that go with with that position.However,there a many drawbacks too.When accosted by the wandering hordes of Lardians,a hungry hunting wolf like creature,it is his decision to either stand and fight or perhaps take losses in thier herds and run.
While hunting on one clear night,Mykill looked to the skies and seeing all the glorious stars that shone there,he glimpse a star that was not the same as the usual stars.He pondered all that those stars might mean and if they might mean a better life for him. This star seemed to be heading toward him.It grew brighter and brighter.Soon it was almost upon him.He momentarily cowarded as it passed right over his head.It continue on for just a little ways before crashing to the ground within walking distance.As Mykill aproached the fallen star,two figures began to emerge from an apparent hole in it.He drew nearer.Suddenly,a voice said unto him" phcert.Can you help us with shelter in exchange for food till a rescue team arrives.phcert"Mykill nodded in agreement.Although,he could understand the strangers language,his people were a people of very few words.
Mykill lead the strangers to the caves his tribe were currently residing in for the colder months.There they warmed themselves by the fire,shared the strangers food and held quite a long conversation.It was over the next couple of days that Mykill learned about the empire and the fate of the galaxy as it now stood.During this time he had begun to think that maybe he could persue a better life than he had thus far lived."Do you think there might be a place for me Leon in this empire of yours?"he asked the what he came to know as a stormtrooper."I don't know.What do you think Atrick?Any room for a big strapping man like this in Our empire?"Leon snickered to his pilot companion."I suppose we might find some job for him to do.I tell you what when our rescue team arrives you can leave with us and when we get back I'll let you wash my new tie fighter."Atrick laughed.Within a few days the rescue shuttle that had homed in upon the fallen stars homing beacon had picked up Leon,Atrick and Mykill where Mykill was transported to a Naval recruitment office.The End for now or the Beginning? Summary; After Mykill"s induction to the NAVAL Acadamy he was given special mind enhancement by the Naval sciences that brought him up to speed with the rest of the recruits.
