Echuu Shen-Jon
| Echuu Shen-Jon | |
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| Biographical Information | |
| Race | Corellian |
| Homeworld | None |
| Mother | Unknown |
| Father | Elm Aran (Adopted) |
| Spouse | Unknown |
| Siblings | Allana Aran-Kutol (Adopted), Florian Laiden (Adopted), Siejo Kutol (Adopted), Xpofer Tomas (Adopted), Larry Turner (Adopted), Stack Soto (Adopted), Tika Majere (Adopted), Krios Malana (Adopted), |
| Children | None |
| Born | Unknown |
| Physical Description | |
| Gender | Male |
| Height | 1.6 meters |
| Hair Color | Black |
| Eye Color | Blue |
| Political Information | |
| Affiliation | Corporate Alliance |
| Rank | Admiral |
| Positions | Magistrate |
| Prior Affiliation | Rebel Alliance, NeuroSavv Technologies, Omega Order Vehicles , Triton Dynamics, Scitrok Mining Incorporated, Kathol Republic, Drax Industries, The Freeholders |
History
Year 4 Day Uknown
Echuu awoke in a room. The surroundings were familiar, but a new alien undertone hung thickly in the air. The sparsely decorated walls were adorned with dirt and a torn flag, while dim shafts of light bore into the space. As the dust particles danced in the sun, he moved towards the window. Stained, cracked concrete covers the ceiling and meets the long forgotten floor. A tattered blue tarp covers once gaping wounds in the building's side, a patch for a fiercely fought but unseen conflict. Welcome to the new Galactic Empire.
Not given long to take in the sights of the neighborhood Echuu was interrupted mid-thought by an authoritative banging on the door. The clearly agitated men on the other side don't pounce until Echuu approached. The move brought Echuu face-to-face with two armed troopers flanking a commanding officer complete with beret, power armor, and scowling disposition. The foremost image was one of the guards, eyes dark and focused and the history of battle etched in the furrow of the skin visible through gaps in his helmet. Interrogated briefly, these men weren't here to play. Echuu was struck with the butt of a rifle and thrown down a nearby stairwell.
Coming to, his vision blured and tears, disorienting the visuals as he was hauled along the street towards a waiting heavy transport barge resurrected into a shiny prisoner transport. The few civilians brave or stupid enough to fight or give their captors lip were quickly returned to submission, forcefully knocked to the ground and ordered not to speak.
Secured into a window seat the ride began. Echuu was physically restrained, unable to jostle around, but able to crane his neck to watch the atrocities happening around him. Men and women were lined up against walls on their knees awaiting execution, arms folded behind their heads. One soldier aimed his weapon at a victim, while another held him down to fit his hands with stun cuffs.
A Twi`lek couple, struggling to hold onto each other as their hands, were ripped apart by their armed attackers. Kicking and screaming, the woman was corralled in with the rest of the aliens like cattle. Further ahead, no context is given as a man was bludgeoned to death. A young child was forced to watch as his parents were shot against a wall like trapped animals. The transport rolled past a mass grave as limp corpses were tossed in.
As the world sailed by, a voice from the seat in front of Echuu filled in some of the blanks. He asked if he was a pilot, speaking in hushed tones and reassuring them that everything is under control. Moments later as the transport rounds a bend in the road, a speeder rammed the transports at top speed, flipping it and plunging Echuu’s vision back into darkness. As the heavy transport laid flipped upside down, a stranger in military fatigues entered, stepping over broken glass and shooting a downed Imperial soldier who survived the impact.
Introductions weren't high on the priority list as everyone was hurried out of the wrecked transport, given a blaster pistol, and directed through a nearby alley. As the soldier lead them through alleyways and abandoned buildings, Echuu discovered an EE-3 trapped under a dead trooper. The weapon feels natural to Echuu; gunplay feels tight and precise, as it needed to be. The soldier later explained that the resistance group that rescued him was a small outfit of the Rebel Alliance based on the planet.
Faction History Year 5 - 7
Sub Lt. Rebel Alliance Fleet
Captain Rebel Alliance Army
Chief of Security NeuroSavv Technologies
Faction XO NeuroSavv Technologies
Omega Order Vehicles Armed Forces CO
Personnel Manager Triton Dynamics
Director of Logistics Scitrok Mining Incorporated
Senator Kathol Republic
Leader Drax Industries
Year 7 - 12 President & Owner The Freeholders Self-Dissolved - Year 12 Day 34
Present
CIS Affiliate - Hevvrol Sector Fleet Commander
Faction Leader Corporate Alliance
Career
Sub Lt. Rebel Alliance Fleet
Captain Rebel Alliance Army
Chief of Security NeuroSavv Technologies
Faction XO NeuroSavv Technologies
Omega Order Vehicles Armed Forces CO
Personnel Manager Triton Dynamics
Director of Logistics Scitrok Mining Incorporated
Senator Kathol Republic
Leader Drax Industries
President & Owner The Freeholders
Leader Corporate Alliance
