Yeager Lexics
Physical Description
General Physical Condition
Physical age appears about 30.
Actual age (less time spent in cryostasis): 15
Weight: approximately 320 lbs out of armor
and that ain't fat
Force Sensitive: Aw hell naw
Artificial right hand, usually in a glove.
Specialized Equipment
- Personal ship: Aay'han
- Alliance Commando Uniform
- Armor (+2d to Strength, -1d to Dexterity, +2d to Physical Defense and Energy Defense)
- Artificial right hand, can be launched on a line, can grapple something to work as a grapple hook
- Blaster Rifle (5d)
- Blaster Pistol (5d)
- Comms gear (optional headwear unit to use when not wearing power armor's helmet with built-in system)
- Concussion Grenades (x?) (5d)
- Fragmentation Grenades (x3) (5d)
- Knife (STR+1)
- medpack
- macrobinoculars
- Palm Pilot
- Wrist shuriken launcher (2 clips; 3 launched at a time; 4d damage per shuriken)
Mental characteristics
Personal history
Ex-Imperial Commando, Dark Trooper
Ex-Rebel Commando, Drop Marine
Ex- well, a lot of stuff has gone down, you see.
But you're never really an ex-Marine!
He was named when he joined the Rebel Legion, by two higher-ranked officers arguing over what to call him for a new identity. One guy liked to drink Yeagermeister and the other wanted to use the name of his home town. Their superior officer said "we'll call him both" to shut them up.
In the course of his work for the Rebel Legion, he got assigned to some work in the Tapani Sector where he kept falling into the disreputable company of smugglers, Vor saber-rakes, and a Jedi Padawan. But then again, he
- learned how to be a man in the Mandalorian culture of his older brothers
- met a refugee child, saw a kindred soul, loved her in a way he had never imagined, and adopted her
- met a warrior woman, fell in love in a way he thought only happened to "normal people", and learned how to believe in a future
Intellectual Characteristics
VNY's notes:
This drop marine does everything in size "large": make and maintain friendships, shop for clothes and gear, arm himself, even drink.
Good that he's not Force-active, as he'd bellyflop right into the DS within half an hour at most.
Interestingly, a background search reveals that Yeager's pre-Rebellion history has been thoroughly zeroed.
Drop marine mottoes: "Navy flies, marine dies" and "Adapt and overcome". Marines don't leave any members of their unit behind.
- database entry updated Datunda
4 Yelona
12721
4 Yelona
12721
Personality Characteristics
Likes & Dislikes
Favorite drink: Steiner PPC
Social
Family Ties
- Parent: Dr. Taun We
- Spouse: Jenna Martovich
- Daughter: Ehlonna Lexics
- Siblings: 257th Clone Detachment, Mar Jani's special squadron, (according to Chaplain Vanya) Boba Fett
- Cousins: Clan Venn, (according to Chaplain Vanya) K7
- Nephew: Jaster Fett son of Spar and Asajj Ventress.
Current Location
Honorary & Occupational Titles
- Consort of Empress Jenna I of the Galactic Star Empire
- Master Sergeant (retired)
- Hand of the Emperor (retired)
Previously Held Ranks & Titles
Year of Birth
12700
31 Years old
Children
Current Residence
Coruscant
Gender
male
Eyes
brown
Hair
high-and-tight black hair
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
chamoissee brown, war tattoos on his biceps if you catch him in casual wear
Height
7'0" or 2.13 meters
Weight
approximately 320 lbs
Aligned Organization
Other Affiliations
Story-relevant Numbers:
- Move: 10
- Character Points: 3
- Force Points: 4
- Dark Side Points: 1
- Blaster: 5d+0
- Destreza: 8d+0
- Willpower: 3d+1
- Power Armor Repair: 4d+0
So many quotes; so little time
Eleni: I really don't like these people.
Lauren Yoesh: {talks on about violent recent history}
Yeager: I like this place!
Khuuuuuuuuuuuun! I can see the hyperdrive, Khun! It's gone, Khun!
Eleni: Yeager, I have a question.
Yeager: Yeah?
Eleni: What's Order *TWO*?
Yeager's player: {spittake of soda}
I could tell you, but I would have to throw my body against your fist numerous times.
That's a bad place to put a wookiee.
C'mon. I'll show you how to search a woman.
GM: You have one thought ... that you have a bad feeling about this.
WookieeGunner: That's funny. MY one thought was that I shouldn't've let Chris read my Malifeaux Book.
Yeager: Somethin' sorta cenobyte about that girl....
Tsu: I'm going to do a KitKat Patent Pending Sensor Scan!
Yeager's player: Noooo!
Eleni's player: A what?
Vanya's player: That's where the sensor scan goes PIIIIIIIIING, because every time {KitKat's player} rolls that particular kind of sensor scan, he rolls a ONE.
WookieeGunner: {rolls}
Vanya's player: JUST LIKE THAT! {points}
Yeager's player: {sweeps all clone figures flat with one hand}
GM: Wait! Wait! I have to roll first!
Door: {opens}
Yeager: Helllllo, ladies!
Sister of Battle Mera Dal: PURGE THE UNCLEAN!
6 plasma flamers: {open fire}
Khun: Is everything ok in there?
Yeager: No!
Eleni: No?
Vanya: Hell, no!
Danar: {hangs over lava pit} No, no, not particularly.
Burner: {cough} I'm having fun.
Yeager: I always like the one in charge, I don't know why that is.
Vanya: I do.
Eleni: I do.
{the hell-walrus fires}
Yeager: That one's GOT TO GO
Eleni and Khun: {simultaneously Working on it.
They'll have their fingers on your personal bits!
Quartermaster: I'll be wanting that back.
Yeager: I'll treat her like she's my own.
Danar: You've destroyed half the equipment you OWN!
Sister of Battle: We will RECOVER her. And we will PURGE THE UNCLEAN. Do you understand! {not a question}
Yeager: {looks left} {looks right}
Yeager: {to Roughnecks} She must be talking to you, because I KNOW she ain't talking to me!
Yeager: {throws grenade at droids}
Pin: {stays in grenade}
Rico: Good pitch.
Yeager: Shut up and shoot something!
Rico: {throws grenade, KEEPING pin}
Rico: KEEP the pin, Mr Grenade is not your friend
Yeager: I got a plan
Sparks: Yeah we saw. Highlight reel!
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