Leon

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Leon Gregoris Bikic
Military Information
Callsign

Leon

Specialty

Medic

Rank

Senior Sergeant

Position

Trooper

Squad

Blackjack

Platoon

Wildcard

Company

Phoenix Company

Battalion

Dragon Battalion

Regiment

Osiris Regiment

Division

Stormtrooper Corps

Biographical Information
Homeworld

Tatooine

Age

16

Gender

Male

Skin Color

White but tanned.

Height

5'9

Weight

165 pounds

Hair Color

Dirty blonde more brown than blonde.

Eye Color

Light blue (Green when not in sunlight)

Personal Information
Affiliation

Vast Empire

Profession

Medic

Current Status[edit]

Military[edit]

Notable skills[edit]

  • Quick and hits hard in hand to hand combat, especially hits hard when he gets mad, but isn't as fast just cares about knocking you out.
  • Very skilled with a blaster pistol, mostly shoots at the head and when he does there is not a very good chance of him missing.
  • Very good with knives, at throwing and hand to hand combat.


Languages[edit]

  • Basic

Physical[edit]

  • Well built
  • Athletic

Mental[edit]

Pending

Personality[edit]

Leon is a very easy going kid, kind of stupid but fun to be around with. He gets annoyed really easily and has a short temper. He has a good heart and always helps a friend or someone in need.


Bio[edit]

Early Days[edit]

Pain, I always thought that pain was just getting punched in the face or getting a cut or scrape. But that day, that day I found out what true pain was. I remember it as if it were yesterday; it was my Fourteenth birth day and my brother Flux told me he wanted to take me somewhere. My brother was the closest thing I ever had to a father, he always taught me what was right and what was wrong, He taught me how to read and right, he even taught me how to tie my shoelaces. He taught me everything that my mother couldn't because most of the time she was working. Then he got a job to help support my mother, he would bring me back all sorts of things.

Latter Days[edit]

At my twelfth birth day he bought me the best present I have ever gotten and it always will be, a Blaster Pistol. It was a DH-17 Light blaster pistol. After that day he took me pretty much every day to go shooting at targets. I was an excellent shooter but Flux was amazing he never missed and I mean never. He told me I would need it someday, he told me to never use it for evil only for the ones you love and for what you think is right.

I remember staring into his deep blue eyes when he told me and I never forgot it. I took those words into everything I did whenever my friends would get jumped I would always help even if it was ten on two I didn't care I was doing what was right. Then came that day, he was taking me somewhere and I didn't know where I thought it was going to be a very fun birth day, but it wasn't, I never got to find out where we were going. We both had our Blaster Pistols on us, we always carried them around.

Then we saw about two dozen rebels coming out of a house, they all had blaster rifles on them and they looked mad. They came out dragging a father, mother, and daughter. Flux told me to stay back and he asked one of the rebel soldiers what was happening. The soldier ignored him so he tapped him on his shoulder. The soldier turned around and hit him with the but of his rifle in the groin. Flux dropped to one knee and I was about to come over and then came a BANG. I hadn't noticed the commotion that was going on with the family and what I saw was horrible. The mother was at one of the soldiers knees was crying and screaming and the girl just stood there with a blank face. Then the soldier kicked the mother in the face and that's when all hell was let loose.

My brother stood up and pulled out his pistol and shot the rebel closest to him in the head. By the time the others had there guns up he took three more. I was in shock I couldn't move I just watched, then I realized what was happening and I jumped to the left to hide behind a bunch of storage boxes. Laser bolts were flying every where I pulled out my pistol and took a look out, eight rebels were on the floor dead, two were wounded and the mother and daughter had ran. Then I saw my brother he had a hole going straight through the middle of his back. He was about to take another shot when another bolt had hit him straight through his chest. "NO!" I screamed I ran out and shot a soldier in the ribs laser bolts started flying again. It was like a lightning storm then I got hit. I looked down at my thigh and there was a hole in it then I looked up and everything went slow, a bolt was coming towards me I couldn't move in time.

I closed my eyes. I felt a hot pain in my whole right side, I fell. I opened my eyes to see where my brother was, he was on both knees staring down the barrel of a rebel rifle. I tried to move but couldn't, he put his finger on the trigger, then everything went black. The rest was just a blur I remember being in some white room and when I woke up I was in my house again. I tried to move but was in to much pain. I was thinking what happened to my brother and then I remembered what had happened. After that I only had one thing in mind...revenge.


Equipment[edit]

Ships & Vehicles[edit]

Pending

Droids[edit]

Pending


Armor & Uniform s[edit]

Pending

Miscellaneous Tools[edit]

Pending

Explosive Weapons[edit]

Pending


Blasters & Melee Weapons[edit]

Pending


Entertainment & Personal Items[edit]


VE Service History[edit]

Positions[edit]

Positions
Position Start Until Reason
Trainee April 15, 2006 April 17, 2006 Graduated from Drill
Trooper April 17, 2006




Ranks[edit]

Ranks
Insignia Rank Start Until Reason for Promotion
PRTA.JPG Private April 15, 2006 April 17 , 2006 Joined the VEA
PFC.png Private First Class April 17, 2006
LCP.png Lance Corporal
CPL.png Corporal
SGT.png Sergeant
SSG.png Senior Sergeant  ?  ? n/a


Awards[edit]

Awards
Ribbon Award Award Name Date Received Reason


Story Particiaption[edit]

Story Participation
Story Start Date End Date Type Post Count
 ?
Total: 0


Leaves of Absence[edit]

N/A




Associations[edit]

Wildcard Platoon
Blackjack