Background
(Eccentric Saboteur)
*Holo-recorder click*
(Metallic clanging) "Ahh, explosives, such a complex and yet simple tool, yes, tool mind you. one wire crossed the wrong way and either it goes boom too early or too late, both are really bad, one is worse, even more complicated making a droid into a bomb. Now, hey, are you paying attention?!"
-presumably a B-1 in background-
"Hey where am I, wait what're you doing!?"
"Hmm, Voice protocol still works, I'll fix that, anyways, you weren't listening, I'm making you a into a bomb to send back to your little seppie friends so I can blow you all sky high, (chuckle) the explosion's gonna be something else, wish you could see it. Now hold still, is it green-red-green, or red-green-red?"
(Another trooper walks into the room)
"Lockheed, you done here? We're almost out of time."
"Distracting an artist can lead to a mishap, we wouldn't want that to happen next to this *very* unstable compound now would we?"
"Uh..."
"oh relax Oz, I'm not that incompetent, well, mostly."
Motivation
Family/clan - It's important that my brothers and I help defend the Republic, but we can't do that if we don't protect each other, whatever means necessary, the clones I came up with? Best of the bunch, but I'd still move a lucerhulk if it meant saving even one of my brothers.
Duties
(15 duty) Duty type: Munitions - I keep my munitions, ammo and explosives, on a clear maintenance cycle, the timers have to go off when we need them to, not after and certainly not before. Setting explosive down, whether it be a minefield or a door charge, is critical in denying or hindering the enemy. I take great pride in my work, it helps to have a sense of humor about it too.
Description
From all appearances, your standard clone trooper, aside from a shrapnel scar below the left eye, wears a Kama with his gear, and adorns his armor with the number of successful detonations of large clusters of droids, keeping count on his left arm.