Name Unknown (doesnt have a real name because he cant remember it)
Callsign Archangel
homeworldKamino
family None (cloned)
friends None
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Equipment SR-65 assault rifle, dual heavy pistols, Heavy combat knife
Perks Over the years has practiced with his pistols to be able to draw and fire with impressive accuracy, his skill with his blades is hard to match for any normal being but could be a challange for a jedi.
armor/armorcolor {armor: Normal Advance Recon Commando armor,
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Force userForce powers-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Height 6'3
Weight 210
scars/tattoos Deus Mortis across shoulder blades (God of death in latin)
Hair color Black
Eye color Greyish
Skin color Slightly tanned
Body build Medium, very muscular
Personality Quick witted, has a bit os sarcasm at times but tries not to be cold or heartless with it. Cares for is soldiers and will lead them into battle anywhere. Follows orders to the letter and has no regret and no remorse, hides his emotions from view whilest in the pressence of others
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------History Archangel was born in a pod just like his brothers, millions of them. He was destined to become part of the Grand army of the republic. With all the injects he was given because of what he was to become, one of the best. An ARC trooper. His body matured faster and better than the others. He was a natural in his trainning. He was best at Hand to hand and his blades. His rifle ad pistols came second nature. He was a born natural fighter. He was strong and cunning, he would finish his work out and then spend countless hours learning the history of the clones and where they came from. Some nights he would sit upside down taking his rifle and equipment apart and put it back together just to make sure it was ready when he needed to use it. He was sent on countless missions that demanded he be fit and healthy. He has recieved countless injuries and some nearly life threating but he wouldnt let it bring him down, he tried harder and harder. He belived that practice didnt make perfect, perfect practice made perfect. He trainned constantly and was never with out a weapon. He was ussually alone but he always had his brothers backs. No matter what, he would follow them into hell. He was given the chance to create an elite squad of elite commandos and is looking to recruit only the best into his squad, they will become the intruments of the republic. They will become a family.