Omicron

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Current status

Military

He entered the VEA Academy on January 20th and is in training.

Relationship

N/A]]

Health

Rather good. He's a bit... apprehensive of what the Academy will bring him. But other than that he's doing fine.

Notable skills

Physical

  • Training in general
  • Mele weapons
  • Speed

Acedemic

  • Sciences
  • Computers
  • Medical
  • Psychology

Speaking

  • Basic
  • Yelling
  • Drilling

Other

  • Caring for children
  • Being insane


Mental

AS OF - 1/20/10 - The boy has joined up with the Academy, and hopes to succeed quickly.

Friends

N/A

Enemies

N/A


The Other Stuff

Personal Gear

COMING SOON

Background Information

Early Days

Born to Erebus and Haidee Pancras on Nar Shadaa, the boy had a rather normal life. At age three, he began speaking full sentences and showing interest in pod racing. Not only did he show interest in the sport itself, but he also seemed to show interest in gambling. He'd tell his father that if his pod won, while watching the 'Holo, that he would get three cookies. He'd then say that if his father's favorite pod won, his dad would get three cookies. This took his parents by surprise. Soon, they were betting with him.Encouraging his gambling. It was going well for two years. A young child betting cookies on his favorite pod racer and normally being the winner. But at age five, his parents noticed something. Proteus was beginning to fall into a sort of childish depression. He no longer watched the 'Holo or even listened to music. He barely ever played his toys. He would sit in his room, the door locked and not make any sound. Erebus took his son to the doctor, and then came home with the news that the boy was deaf in his left ear.

After debating against their son and losing on the idea of getting a cyber-ear, they just decided to let him be. The boy continued to grow up. Deaf in one ear but still as interested in gambling and pod racing as he could ever be. It was a normal life, for the most part. That was until he turned fifteen years of age. He began to smoke spices that he mixed on his own. He would gamble for money to buy Lungblasters. He would even buy and race pods just for the money that he could get out of it due to his abnormal skill in an educated guess on who would win.


Latter Days

But it was soon obvious, at eighteen, that it had all just been a phase. Sure, he still smoked spice and Lungblasters, but now he only built and raced pods for the fun of it. He was becoming a rather... disciplined boy. He had gone into the stage of always wanting to do better for himself. He always wanted to help others. But the boy was seriously confused on how to do this. He had gone through three girlfriends in a year by his nineteenth year. He hadn't been able to keep one due to his constant pod racing and building or smothering the girl with too much love. Even his parents thought it'd be good if he could just...leave home for a while. Learn some new things. So, Proteus turned to the Imperial Army. He had always been interested in it. Not only did it give you the chance to better yourself, but there was always the possibility of helping others.

The boy worked out, and put himself through hell in order to get in shape for a year, then, Proteus Pancras, Callsign Omicron, signed up for the Imperial Army. Ready to serve his Emperor. Of course, there were a few things that he hid from his parents. That all comes out in personality, though.

Personality

[I wrote the personality in first person only because it was easier to flesh him out from what I had posted on the recruit topic. I apologize for changing it so soon.]

Do I really have to care? I guess that's why I don't. Because in all honesty, when it comes to problems of others that I don't know very well, I just won't care. If I don't know you, or if I don't owe anything to you, I'll simply turn tail and tell you to get the fuck over yourself and deal with the shit on your own. Don't come crying to me for a splinter in your foot. Coz I won't be the mouse that tames the lion. I'll be the Ostrich that can kick the jaw off of the fucking lion and not give a flying rat's ass. When it comes to emotion in a whole, I don't like showing it. It makes one weak in my eyes. So I simply just don't show it. It's rare that I do. Normally it's when I'm having an extremely bad day (then the emotion only ends up being rage or something of the like), or when I allow my mind to go into autopilot. Nope, I don't even like to smile. When I do, instead of getting all mushy and going 'D'aawww', it's better to just turn tail and fucking run.!

It's really just all about me. I do what I do for me, and for me only. If I find food, awesome. I'm eating it. Not you. If I fight, it's for me, no one else. When ever I prove something, it's not for you, or for any other thing that comes along and stands behind me while I fight. I mean sure, I'll go and defend somebody, but it won't be because I like them. It's because it's a chance for me to fight. And I'll only defend somebody if I see fit. If I think that what they're fighting for is the right thing. Wait no... Not the right thing. I should really say I'll defend somebody if what they are fighting for is what I like best. As I said, I do shit for myself and for myself only.!

So, I'm a bit insane. Isn't everyone now-a-days? With me though, I suppose it's considered a bit different. For ya see, I'm a bit of a Schizo. Oh yeah. I see things. I talk to imaginary things. I even have a little buddy. But I'm not gonna tell you about him, nope nope. Coz he's mine. All mine. My little buddy dammit! Oh yeah. See? A bit crazy. But oh well. I enjoy it. It scares the shit out of people sometimes. Sometimes. Other times, I've had to go bat shit crazy on others just to fucking survive. Apparently, Schizos aren't very accepted in the world anymore. !

VE Service history

Positions

Positions
Position Start Until Reason
Trainee January 20th, 2010 Current Joining the VEA Academy


Ranks

Ranks
Insignia Rank Start Until Reason for Promotion
PVT.png Private January 20th, 2010 Current Joined the VE


Awards

Awards
Ribbon Award Award Name Date Received Reason


Squad Stories

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