<strong>Name</strong>: Oded Fehr<br/><strong>Species</strong>: Human<br/><strong>Gender</strong>: Male<br/><strong>Career</strong>: Imperial Army's Stormtrooper Corps (Explorer)<br/><strong>Specializations</strong>: Sniper Scout (Scout)<br/><br/><strong>Physical Description</strong>: Dark haired and dark eyed, Oded looks older than he is.  He shaves daily but develops a five o'clock shadow quickly.  He keeps his hair relatively short, in a military style cut.  It's an old habit that might get him in trouble one day.   Having spent most of his life with only dull, utilitarian clothing to wear, Oded tends to go a little overboard on his off time, wearing brilliant colours (preferring reds and purples) unless he is working on one of his speeders, in which case he wears generic coveralls.<br/><br/>(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/residentevil/images/3/39/Oded_Fehr_in_costume.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20120603045337) (https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BMTg2MTM0ODQzMV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwNzYwMDY0._V1_.jpg)<br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Height:</strong>5' 9"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>160 lbs<br/><strong>Hair Color:</strong>black<br/><strong>Eye Color:</strong>brown<br/><br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Oded is a humanist.  It's a trait he picked up while protecting his families nerf herds.  It wasn’t just four legged predators that learned the hard way that the nerf were well protected.  He'd killed six Rhodians, two Trandosians  and a Karkarodon by the time he was old enough to apply for the academy.  He sees aliens as lesser beings but that attitude is conflicted when the alien is more humanoid.  A Twi'lek, for example would be of higher status than a Wookie, even if the Twi'lek was a slave and the Wookie was free.  He has problems with his attraction to certain alien females; he cannot reconcile his attraction with his attitude that they are lesser beings.<br/><br/>Oded is also very thoughtful and quiet.  He seems to have limitless patience when given a task and does not have any kind of a temper.  This does not mean he is without passion; those few things he cares about he is very enthusiastic about.  He is an avid speeder bike fan and has a love of firearms that has endured since childhood.   Some see him as cold and callous.  He prefers to be thought of as clinical.  He proudly wore the grey armour of the sniper scouts and was crushed when he was forced to set it aside.<br/><br/><strong>Brief Bio:</strong>: Oded started life as a seventh generation nerf herder.  He grew up with the smell and frequently remarks about the air smelling funny when there are no nerf nearby.  His earliest memories are of feeding the animals.  His entire life revolved around nerf, whether it was herding them, shearing them or butchering them for meat.  He learned to shoot to protect the herds from predators, becoming a crack shot by the time he was twelve.  He learned to repair and maintain the speeder bikes they used to patrol the crazing lands, to keep predators and rustlers at bay.<br/><br/>It bored him to the point of contemplating suicide.  Each day, he hoped, even prayed for something, ANYTHING to happen, to break up the monotony.  One day, his prayers were answered, when he saw a recruitment add for the Imperial Forces.  After that, all Oded wanted was to be a soldier.  Stuck on a backwater planet, riding herd on nerf and using stray predators as target practice, he was literally counting the days before he could apply to the academy.  When that day finally came, it was like a rebirth. He transmitted an application within an hour.<br/><br/>His aptitude for handling a speeder marked him as a shoe in for the scout corps and his keen eye and seemingly endless patience brought him to the attention of the recruiters for the sniper scouts. His skill with a rifle and his familiarity with speeders, coupled with his ability to work on his own for long hours and his facility for taking instructions moved him easily through training and he was graduated the academy as a member of the scout trooper sniper squad.  He was a round peg in a round hole and was happier than he'd been in years.  Combined with a seemingly fanatical devotion to the Empire and a disregard for the value of the lives of his targets, Oded was looking forward to a long career as a sniper scout, before retiring to  well earned pension.  It wasn't meant to be.  The problem was, unless he was out on patrol, boredom was boredom and Oded started looking for ways to alleviate that boredom.<br/><br/>He'd recently made lieutenant when it happened.  It was late, there was some alcohol involved, somebody made a claim that they were the best bike jockey in the galaxy and Oded had to prove him wrong.  Dereliction of duty, conduct unbecoming, misappropriation of military vehicles, drunken and disorderly conduct, the militray tribunal certainly had a lot of ways to describe what was essentially a race around the perimeter of the base.  Nobody got hurt and nothing got broken.  He was given a dishonourable discharge.<br/><br/>While awaiting his day in court, he'd shared a cell with a<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mirialan</div><div class="spoiler_body"> (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fe/Mirialan.jpg)</div></div>TIE fighter ace.  She was in the same boat as he was, facing court martial for a botched landing that had destroyed half a squadron of interceptor.  With no better options, they pooled their resources and got into bounty hunting.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Character sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body">Name:            Oded Fehr<br/>Cultural Background:       Middle Class Struggles<br/>Obligation:         Dutybound/Oath<br/>Heeding the Call:      Ultimate Abilities<br/>Morality:         50   (+10 starting xp)<br/>Emotional Strength:      Independence<br/>Emotional Weakness:      Coldness<br/>Species:         Human<br/>Brawn:      2      Wound Threshold:   12<br/>Agility:      2<br/>Intellect:   2<br/>Cunning:   2<br/>Willpower:   2      Strain Threshold:   12<br/>Presence:   2<br/>Starting XP:   110(120)[140]<br/><br/><br/>Knowledge (Outer Rim)   1+1<br/>Knowledge (Xenology)   1+1<br/>Perception      1+1<br/>Survival         1+1<br/><br/>Athletics       1+1<br/>Piloting (Planetary)   1+1<br/><br/>Ranged (Heavy)      1+1<br/>Stealth         1+1<br/>   <br/>-5 Duty (+5 Exp)<br/>-5 Duty (+1000 CR)<br/>Extra 10xp and 500 credits<br/><br/>Rapid Recovery  <br/>Stalker  <br/>Shortcut  <br/>Forager  <br/>Let’s Ride<br/><br/>25 cr<br/>DC-15A blaster rifle 900<br/>Tenloss Syndicate "ShadowStalker" Armoured Clothing  1000<br/>Comlink 25<br/>Extra Reloads x 2 50<br/></div></div>