Lieutenant Colonel Tempest (# 5779)
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  Name and rank:   Lieutenant Colonel Tempest
 
 
  ID line:   RSV/LC Tempest/M/FRG Phoenix
 
 
  Gender:   Male
 
 
  Species:   human
 
 
  Date of Birth:   N/A
 
 
  Place of Birth:   An asteroid pirate base in the Minos Cluster
 
 
  Marital Status:   Single
 
 
  Family information:   None
 
 
  Social status:   Wealthy
 
 
  Significant events of childhood:   I grew up on a pirate base. Yeah baby! We killed everything that passed by and sold the remainders. It all ended, though, when some imperial Admiral struck a deal with Fitzip (our fearless leader!). There was an imperial pilot by the name of Doralt who was facing life imprisonment, but that Admiral wanted to save him to use him in some secret organization of hers or something like that. The deal was that the guy should fly towards our base, shoot down some of our less valuable colleagues and finally fake his own death. Good plan. Only that the bastard didn't kill just a handful of our pilots, but all of them. Fitzip was extra-pissed, so he ordered his execution. But Doralt killed the executioners as well. It was then when Fitzip got really annoyed and took him on himself. He fought valiantly and gallantly. For about three seconds, then Doralt vaporized him, too, and escaped. The pirate business was then pretty much over since everyone was dead. Except me, because I couldn't fly that day. There weren't enough fighters for all and I was the youngest pilot, so I had to stay behind. What? No, really! Anyway, with the rest of the money I could find I hired some bounty hunters to track down and kill Doralt. Unfortunately, they failed abyssmally. From what I heard, they got owned even worse than my own people.
 
 
  Significant events of adulthood:   I then left the base and started looking for Doralt myself. I needed money for that, so I sold the asteroids to a mining company. It turned out that Fitzip had been sitting on a rock of valuable ore all the years without knowing it, so I got filthy rich and had enough money to go after Doralt. I learned that he was part of an imperial fraction called the Emperor's Hammer. So I joined there as well. I thought it would be easy to find him, but it turned out that, after slaughtering all my comrades, he became part of their Intelligence Division. They all use false names and weird codes there, so I couldn't find him. As I had some fighter training, though, I joined the TIE Corps. I like pilot life pretty well. Butchering rebels is almost as fun as butchering civilians, just the loot is worse cos, you know, the rebels only own crap.
 
 
  Alignment and attitude:   I'm a pretty nice guy, unless you steal my cookies, kill my friends or suggest to put pink stuff on uniforms.
 
 
  Previous occupations:   Pirate! Arrr.
 
 
  Hobbies:   Looting, grilling Ewoks, and tailoring.
 
 
  Tragedies in life:   That bastard Doralt killing everyone I knew.
 
 
  Phobias and allergies:   Escort Shuttles, Doralt, or any combination of the two. Oh, and pink stuff on uniforms.
 
 
  Views on the Empire and
the TIE Corps:
  They are harboring sick killers. But since I am one myself, I can hardly complain.
 
 
  Reason for enlisting in
the TIE Corps:
  Doralt.
 
 
  Other comments:   If you see Doralt, contact me at EH_Tempest@gmx.net.
 
 
  
This INPR was last updated on 11/30/2007