Name: Barley OatesATM
Age: 19
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 165 lbs
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Home Planet: Unknown
Physical Features:
None really to speak of, no tattoos -- I don't deface my body, no scars -- I've never lost a fight. If you care to recognize me, I'm the one with the rugged looks and the perpetual 5 o'clock shadow that never seems to fade.
Background History:
My history is mostly classified, but what I can say is that at an early age I was orphaned, never knowing if my parents were killed or just left me for dead. I was discovered by an operative for an "unnamed" galactic agency who delivered me into his world of espionage and assasination. I look normal, unordinary, designed to fit in, but I was trained without conscience and bio-engineered to become a killing machine. I never did know if I was working for the good guys or controlled by cold-blooded killers.
At 19 I was let go due to "budget constraints" and dropped into a remote corner of the galaxy, but my desire for order and discipline led me right into the ranks of the military academy, which is where I find myself today. Although starting from the bottom of those ranks is a bit out of place for me, being a stormtrooper seemed the no-nonsense decision for a man with nowhere else to go.
