<div class="floatleft">(http://i1040.photobucket.com/albums/b408/CreativelyKate/Theo%20Blog/Movies/Divergent/Stills/NEWTheoJamesDIvergentStills01.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jamus Piett<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Rogue Shadow, hangerbay<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>open<br/><hr/><br/>Jamus had been reading everything he had on Rogue Squadron he could find. It wasnt much as most of what they did was classified. Still there were some battle reports that left the whens and wheres out that told he a lot about how the unit operated. Once on board he was given quarters and a few hours to get stowed then he had to be present for a welcoming/initiation ceremony. Putting on his best uniform and what few medals he had earned Jamus found his way to the designated room.<br/><br/>There were quiet a few people there already. He checked his Chronometer to make sure he wasnt late but was satisfied that he wasnt. Moving around the edge of the room he found a few of the other recruits and fell in line with them. He checked his uniform one last time and rubbed his favorite medal to make sure it was nice and clean. A marksman medal with clusters for a bomber pilot was saying a lot and he was especially proud of it.<br/><br/>One of the established members came over and introduced herself to the line. He liked how relaxed things were around here and how everyone seemed to be on the same level regaurdless of rank...but that could just be what down time was like on ship. Every Captain was different when it came to things like that. "Pleased to meet you Mamm." Jamus had stopped introducing himself a long time ago. If they wanted his name they could read it on his uniform. It wasnt to be rude it just avoided a lot of the same questions over and over again.<br/><br/>edit: cosmetic