Appearance

Physical Description

Large human cyborg. Much of his body has been replaced with cybernetics, to the point where he is mostly machine.

Body Features

His entire left side appears cybernetic. Massive scarring on his right, with some visible cybernetics protruding from his remaining flesh.

Facial Features

Weathered and grisled, he is balding and only has thin white hair remaining on his scalp. He usually shaves this, but cannot be trusted to have remembered.

Physical quirks

Tends to figit with his cybernetic hand when being impatient.

Special abilities

As a full conversion borg he is more droid than human, he possesses many droid like capabilities including increased strength and precision as well as mechanical sensors.
 
However, he also suffers from many droid weaknesses as well and requires special and expensive maintenance.

Mentality

Personal history

Childhood

Master Chief Warren Peece grew up in the slums on Ghorman, a world in the Colonies. He was a large kid and good at violence. In fact violence was the only real talent he knew he had, other than swoop racing which on the circuit he raced on was fairly synonymous. He was an up and comer on the streets already in a swoop gang, and a lead blocker in the local Hutt Ball league when things went sideways.
 
His little sister got tangled up with his gang and hooked on spice. His mother begged him to get her out and he did, but after the smoke cleared he knew he had to leave Ghorman. So he went to the Republic recruiting office and signed up to be on the first ship off planet.

Mom, what can I say? Every boy has a soft spot for the woman who raised him. We had it hard, never knew my dad. She put up with all my crap and always loved me. So I had to fix this for her.

Army of the Republic

He was lucky, or unlucky, enough to join the service the year before the Clone Wars started. He had been in training for most of it, and had done very well his talent for violence finding a "healthy" outlet at last. Within a few months of the war's start he was recruited to join a team of Republic Commandos.

The commandos basically had two requirements. Were you good with a blaster? Do you not look like a clone? Great, welcome aboard.

The commandos mostly did work for Republic Intelligence. Warren was notably talented at the work and advanced through the ranks of the NCO corps. Being cited for valor on multiple occasions, and receiving a nomination for "Hero of the Republic" after saving his superiors during the Battle of Kashyyk.

No one talks about what it was like the day everyone switched sides. It was absolute chaos in the field. My unit was leading a company of Wookie Guerillas in an infiltration of droid lines to knockout their landing zone. We were knee deep in battle droids when the clones turned on the Jedi, and then the Wookies turned on us. I never liked Wookies, anyway, so I managed to plug three before they could gut our commander. We barely got out of there, and the asshole put me in for the medal.

Imperial Storm Commandos

Warren was allowed to maintain his rank and service when the Army of the Republic was reorganized as the Imperial Army. Due to his service record he was offered, and accepted, a position in the Newly Formed Covert Operations unit as an Imperial Storm Commando.

When the Republic fell I wasn't too heart broken. I'd been fighting their wars for over a decade. They were corrupt to the core.

After receiving news of his mother's death during the Ghorman Massacre Warren assaults his commanding officer and is thrown in the Brigg for three months.

"Assaulted" Sure, I punched the academy kid once, not my fault his jaw was glass. I used the time to kick a stim habit. Net positive really.

Warren is involved in a swoop accident that kills a civilian and is in the hospital with crippling injuries. Rather than be court martialed, he is made a subject in an Czerka Corporation project.

That's what the records say anyway. They left out a few fun facts. Like that I had been burning all my credits and favors to get information from the ISB on who was behind the Ghorman Massacre. Turns out it was my old boss, Moff Tarkin himself. I had no idea how I was gonna get back at him. Then fate stepped in. I was at an Imperial Ball when I met Lidra. The Moff's youngest daughter. She was drunk and looking to piss off her dad. So we had two things in common. The swoop accident wasn't part of the plan. Sorry Lidra.

Cyborg Conversion

Czerka Corporation converts Warren into a cyborg as part of a program with the Storm Commandos to create "enhanced" operatives for the ISB. Warren is abducted from the facility by an unknown mercenary force before the process is completed.

One thing Officers always forget about running black ops. You rub elbows with all sorts of sneaky bastards. Vince Black was one of those guys, when I let him know I was open to new career opportunities He sent a taxi to pick me up right away. A heavily armed taxi full of gunslingers. A cruiser, he sent an assault cruiser.

Life as a Merc

Warren joins a mercenary team doing jobs for Black Enterprises Limited (B.E.L.). These jobs generally run askance to the interests of the Empire.

Tarkin had become a Grand Moff, having me killed was an option. I figured he had kept me alive and repaired me for a reason. I wasn't going to wait around and find out what it was. Besides I was sick of doing the Emperor's dirty work.

B.E.L. eventually gains control of a small number of systems and begins to gain the notice of the Emperor himself. One of the team got picked up on a pleasure world by the ISB. Vince Black, CEO of B.E.L., sends the entire team on a rescue mission. They track their teammate to an Imperial Installation on Coruscant and attempt a rescue. The results are both fantastic and catastrophic.

Well, I was left unsupervised on the 14th floor with a roll of DETape and a couple of minutes of free time... what did you expect? Boiled Eggs?

On the Run

The Empire comes after B.E.L. with the full weight of the Imperial Navy, seizing its property and arresting many of its employees. The team scatters and goes underground.

Vince told us to scatter, so we did. I ended up on Taris before my creds wore out. No idea where I am going next.

Education

Trained by the republic as a shock trooper. Later attended the Imperial Storm Commando school.

Employment

Formerly a Republic Trooper and Imperial Commando. Now a mercenary.

Accomplishments & Achievements

Cited for Valor during the Battle of Kashyyk.

Personality

Social

Birthplace

Ghorman

Current Residence

Skar B, Taris

Contacts & Relations

ISB Officer (Brother-in-Law)

So at the beginning of my career in the Storm Commandos I hooked up one of the LTs with my sister. Poor sap married her.

Family Ties

Mother was killed in the Ghorman Massacre.
Has one surviving sister.