CVM-743, aka: 'Grumps' by euklides
Species
Clone
Career
Clone soldier
Specializations
Clone pilot / Gunner
System
Edge of the Empire
2
| Threshold | 113 |
| Current | 0 |
| Threshold | 13 |
| Current | 0 |
| Ranged | 0 |
| Melee | 0 |
Characteristics
2
3
2
2
2
2
Skills
| Skill | Career? | Rank | Roll | Adj. |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Astrogation (Int) | 0 | |||
| Athletics (Br) | X | 1 | ||
| Charm (Pr) | 0 | |||
| Coercion (Will) | 0 | |||
| Computers (Int) | 0 | |||
| Cool (Pr) | X | 1 | ||
| Coordination (Ag) | 0 | |||
| Deception (Cun) | 0 | |||
| Discipline (Will) | X | 1 | ||
| Leadership (Pr) | 0 | |||
| Mechanics (Int) | X | 1 | ||
| Medicine (Int) | X | 1 | ||
| Negotiation (Pr) | 0 | |||
| Perception (Cun) | 0 | |||
| Piloting: Planetary (Ag) | X | 1 | ||
| Piloting: Space (Ag) | X | 1 | ||
| Resilience (Br) | X | 1 | ||
| Skulduggery (Cun) | 0 | |||
| Stealth (Ag) | 0 | |||
| Streetwise (Cun) | 0 | |||
| Survival (Cun) | 0 | |||
| Vigilance (Will) | X | 1 | ||
| Brawl (Br) | X | 1 | ||
| Gunnery (Ag) | X | 2 | ||
| Lightsaber (Br) | 0 | |||
| Melee (Br) | 0 | |||
| Ranged: Light (Ag) | X | 1 | ||
| Ranged: Heavy (Ag) | X | 1 | ||
| Knowledge: Core Worlds (Int) | 0 | |||
| Knowledge: Education (Int) | 0 | |||
| Knowledge: Lore (Int) | 0 | |||
| Knowledge: Outer Rim (Int) | 0 | |||
| Knowledge: Underworld (Int) | 0 | |||
| Knowledge: Warfare (Int) | 1 | |||
| Knowledge: Xenology (Int) | 0 |
Attacks
| DC-15A Blaster Carbine |
RangeMedium |
SkillRanged: Heavy |
|
Damage |
Critical |
0
8
Weapons & Armor
Phase 1 Clone Trooper Armor
DC-15A Blaster Carbine
M8 Combat Knife
DC-15A Blaster Carbine
M8 Combat Knife
Personal Gear
Assets & Resources
Critical Injuries & Conditions
Talents
| Name | Rank | Book & Page | Description |
|---|---|---|---|
| Debilitating Shot | 1 | AoE 68 | Upon successful attack with starship or vehicle weapon, may spend 2 advantage to reduce the maximum speed of the target by 1 until the end of the turn |
| Overwhelm Defenses | 2 | AoE 68 | Upon unsuccessful attack with a starship or vehicle weapon, may spand 2 advantage per rank of Overwhelm Defenses. Reduce the defense in the targeted zone by 1 for every 2 advantage spent. |
| True aim | 1 | AoE 68 | Once per round may perform a true aim manouver to gain benefits of aiming and upgrade combat check per rank of true aim |
Background
CVM-743 aka Grumps
It has been a while now, but I still see flashes of the moment when I try to sleep.
The grenade flying slowly through the air and my brothers waiting to advance after it, little did they know that the fuse was short, too short.
I should have known, I should have checked, I should not have done it. But I did.
There is no escaping it now, the republic might have seen it as one of many blows from the Seperatists, but I can’t let anyone know the truth if I wish to somehow honor and repay them.
But I can’t put my self in that position anymore, I see them and freeze or freak out. Thank the force we have helmets or I would have been found out ages ago.
They saw me as a hero, the sole survivor of a precision attack, with my squad gone they gave me a choice to deploy elsewhere. I chose the artillery.
I had lots of well sounding reasons as to why, but in reality I can’t stand to see my brothers close.
I can’t stand to think; what if it would happen again?
-”Grumps, you there? Droids at coordinates 3352x 46346y need fire to suppress that area.”
CVM – 743 flinches from his introspection and steers the turret towards the zone that is soon to receive his sorrow.
-”Acknowledged” He mumbles in a low voice.
He fires the Artillery piece, the plasma flies high into the air and confirms a direct hit in the intended area.
“Grumps” he sighs mentally, they seemed to think I am in a poor mood all the time, so the name stuck.
In a way I suppose they are correct, I am angry, but not at anyone else.
It has been a while now, but I still see flashes of the moment when I try to sleep.
The grenade flying slowly through the air and my brothers waiting to advance after it, little did they know that the fuse was short, too short.
I should have known, I should have checked, I should not have done it. But I did.
There is no escaping it now, the republic might have seen it as one of many blows from the Seperatists, but I can’t let anyone know the truth if I wish to somehow honor and repay them.
But I can’t put my self in that position anymore, I see them and freeze or freak out. Thank the force we have helmets or I would have been found out ages ago.
They saw me as a hero, the sole survivor of a precision attack, with my squad gone they gave me a choice to deploy elsewhere. I chose the artillery.
I had lots of well sounding reasons as to why, but in reality I can’t stand to see my brothers close.
I can’t stand to think; what if it would happen again?
-”Grumps, you there? Droids at coordinates 3352x 46346y need fire to suppress that area.”
CVM – 743 flinches from his introspection and steers the turret towards the zone that is soon to receive his sorrow.
-”Acknowledged” He mumbles in a low voice.
He fires the Artillery piece, the plasma flies high into the air and confirms a direct hit in the intended area.
“Grumps” he sighs mentally, they seemed to think I am in a poor mood all the time, so the name stuck.
In a way I suppose they are correct, I am angry, but not at anyone else.
Motivation
Obligations
Duty
He lives to right the wrongs that he tells himself being guilty of.
He lives to right the wrongs that he tells himself being guilty of.