Yaihi'l Beskar - Revision history

Fulliron at 00:45, 26 December 2019

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	I returned to a surprise – Red was gone, as were Wildcard, Red Dragon, and Dagger Squadrons. In their places were Diamond and Red Dagger Squadrons. With so many of the pilots gone from each of the original four squads, I had been promoted and given Diamond to command. With a lot of help, I established Diamond as a squad to take seriously, even as RZA continues to glory-hound. And there was more good news – a bit over a year after the original ''Windstorm'' died, a replacement arrived. The ''Windstorm'' was back, upgraded and more powerful than before. As the Shield kicked Titan forces out of Lithra, and even as a Remnant TIE Corps began pushing at us from a different front, I’ve gained an appreciation for my spot. It may be odd, but I’ve chosen this family. And I’ll be damned before I let it die again.		I returned to a surprise – Red was gone, as were Wildcard, Red Dragon, and Dagger Squadrons. In their places were Diamond and Red Dagger Squadrons. With so many of the pilots gone from each of the original four squads, I had been promoted and given Diamond to command. With a lot of help, I established Diamond as a squad to take seriously, even as RZA continues to glory-hound. And there was more good news – a bit over a year after the original ''Windstorm'' died, a replacement arrived. The ''Windstorm'' was back, upgraded and more powerful than before. As the Shield kicked Titan forces out of Lithra, and even as a Remnant TIE Corps began pushing at us from a different front, I’ve gained an appreciation for my spot. It may be odd, but I’ve chosen this family. And I’ll be damned before I let it die again.
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			==Biography Continued==
			As the fight against Titan intensified, Yaihi'l noted a drop in his cockpit reflexes, as shakes leftover from the death of the first ''Windstorm'' returned and intensified. Rather than risk his wing-mates' lives, Yaihi'l arranged to be transferred to the marines onboard the ''Windstorm II''. Despite formally leaving Diamond, he is still involved in their operations (though more commonly on the ground than in the air).

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	==Equipment==		==Equipment==

	~~Etain, or more commonly,~~ Yaihi’l, uses a variety of weapons and starships. However, he ~~most commonly~~ flies RZ-1 A-Wing interceptors. On the ground, he relies on a blaster he has built from spare parts of many other blasters. Despite its cobbled-together nature, Yaihi’l’s blaster is fairly reliable and powerful, capable of punching through plasteel armor with ease. He also carries a heavily modified ostrine vibrosword and several grenades adulterated with highly explosive Peragian starship fuel. To protect himself, he wears a suit of Mandalorian beskar’gam powered battle armor, enhancing his strength and durability		Yaihi’l uses a variety of weapons and starships. However, when he flies, he generally flies RZ-1 A-Wing interceptors. On the ground, he relies on a blaster he has built from spare parts of many other blasters. Despite its cobbled-together nature, Yaihi’l’s blaster is fairly reliable and powerful, capable of punching through plasteel armor with ease. He also carries a heavily modified ostrine vibrosword and several grenades adulterated with highly explosive Peragian starship fuel. To protect himself, he wears a suit of Mandalorian beskar’gam powered battle armor, enhancing his strength and durability

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	Initially suspicious of everyone, though he is slowly trying to curb this. Once he's warmed up to someone, he is open and full of snark, though sometimes slightly naive. This openness signifies a huge level of trust and loyalty for him - break that trust, and loyalty will turn to bitter anger and hate.		Initially suspicious of everyone, though he is slowly trying to curb this. Once he's warmed up to someone, he is open and full of snark, though sometimes slightly naive. This openness signifies a huge level of trust and loyalty for him - break that trust, and loyalty will turn to bitter anger and hate.


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	==Skills==		==Skills==

	Yaihi’l is self-taught in marksmanship and swordplay. Despite this, he is highly deadly on the battlefield. He is ~~also~~ a capable pilot, though certainly not ~~yet~~ an ace. He is also capable of extensive armor repair, again self-taught on his own armor. Years of living outside the law have also imparted him with a degree of slicing and lock picking ability.		Yaihi’l is self-taught in marksmanship and swordplay. Despite this, he is highly deadly on the battlefield. He is even a capable pilot, though certainly not an ace. He is also capable of extensive armor repair, again self-taught on his own armor. Years of living outside the law have also imparted him with a degree of slicing and lock picking ability.

	Despite these, Yaihi’l is terrible with people. He is much better at looming while someone intimidates someone else than being the direct intimidator himself. His knowledge of first aid amounts to “get a bandage on it,” and against a true swordsman, Yaihi’l stands little chance.		Despite these, Yaihi’l is terrible with people. He is much better at looming while someone intimidates someone else than being the direct intimidator himself. His knowledge of first aid amounts to “get a bandage on it,” and against a true swordsman, Yaihi’l stands little chance.

Fulliron at 10:08, 27 April 2018

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	I grew up on Telos IV. Many associate my planet either with some of the most diverse ecology of any planet in the galaxy (courtesy of the Ithorian Restoration Project millennia ago) or some of the most famous military families in history, for good reason. But not me. On the streets, none of that really matters. What do matter are the people watching your back, and the places that’ll net you reliable food. I never knew my parents; karking assholes probably abandoned me so I wouldn’t get in their way. Telos is a nice place, but even the nicest places have shades of Nar Shaddaa in the cracks. My first memories are of scrounging in alleys for scraps, so hungry it had stopped hurting days ago, while the two people I knew looked on. But we survived, if barely. We found food, and more importantly, we learned how to protect our food.		I grew up on Telos IV. Many associate my planet either with some of the most diverse ecology of any planet in the galaxy (courtesy of the Ithorian Restoration Project millennia ago) or some of the most famous military families in history, for good reason. But not me. On the streets, none of that really matters. What do matter are the people watching your back, and the places that’ll net you reliable food. I never knew my parents; karking assholes probably abandoned me so I wouldn’t get in their way. Telos is a nice place, but even the nicest places have shades of Nar Shaddaa in the cracks. My first memories are of scrounging in alleys for scraps, so hungry it had stopped hurting days ago, while the two people I knew looked on. But we survived, if barely. We found food, and more importantly, we learned how to protect our food.

	So there we were, a little family of outcasts, surviving well enough. And then, '''he''' came. I was 17 when the bastard showed up. Some guy in armor came and started trying to force our group to become part of his “militia” (in actuality, a mercenary force). It seemed like a good deal - food, clothing, and plenty of steady credits. But my brothers and I, we saw through him. We three, the oldest of our bunch, had looked into mercenary work in the past, and invariably, we were offered meat-grinder positions, the guys who go in first, relying on numbers and little else to carry the day. We said as much, and the bastard got angry. My oldest brother, Shen, he shot in the ~~gut~~. When the rest of us started swarming him, my other brother, Trask, took a knife to the gut. I got punched in the temple, knocking me to the ground, almost senseless. However, by some stroke of luck, I landed near a loose piece rebar. Completely pissed off, I grabbed the bar, and started beating the merc as mercilessly as I could. When I came back to myself, the guy was lying dead on the ground, and my younger siblings were either dead or gone. With Shen dead, Trask almost there, and me blood raging, the young ones had run off, searching for new patrons to attach themselves to. With no one else, I prepared to leave the planet. As right a bastard as he was, the merc and I were of a similar size; though I needed to bulk out to fully take advantage of the armor, I could at least wear and repair it and get away.		So there we were, a little family of outcasts, surviving well enough. And then, '''he''' came. I was 17 when the bastard showed up. Some guy in armor came and started trying to force our group to become part of his “militia” (in actuality, a mercenary force). It seemed like a good deal - food, clothing, and plenty of steady credits. But my brothers and I, we saw through him. We three, the oldest of our bunch, had looked into mercenary work in the past, and invariably, we were offered meat-grinder positions, the guys who go in first, relying on numbers and little else to carry the day. We said as much, and the bastard got angry. My oldest brother, Shen, he shot in the chest. When the rest of us started swarming him, my other brother, Trask, took a knife to the gut. I got punched in the temple, knocking me to the ground, almost senseless. However, by some stroke of luck, I landed near a loose piece rebar. Completely pissed off, I grabbed the bar, and started beating the merc as mercilessly as I could. When I came back to myself, the guy was lying dead on the ground, and my younger siblings were either dead or gone. With Shen dead, Trask almost there, and me blood raging, the young ones had run off, searching for new patrons to attach themselves to. With no one else, I prepared to leave the planet. As right a bastard as he was, the merc and I were of a similar size; though I needed to bulk out to fully take advantage of the armor, I could at least wear and repair it and get away.

	A few years later, after spending some time as a ship hand learning how to fight and repair things, I happened to go to a pazaak den. I’ve never been much good at sabaac, but my scrounged pazaak deck had always been good enough to earn the credits for a couple days of food, or a few packs of ammo. That night, my opponents weren’t particularly good, until the pilots came in. Loud and celebrating one thing or another, the pilots found opponents and started blowing massive amounts of credits. One of them, a Dathomiri woman, decided to play me. Despite obviously owning many more gold cards than I had ever been able to find, she and I were decently matched. Eventually, we got to talking, and that’s how Ta’Re Djo was able to recruit me into the Republic Shield. Despite being more of a scrapper, I went though piloting basic, and got assigned to Ray’s squadron.		A few years later, after spending some time as a ship hand learning how to fight and repair things, I happened to go to a pazaak den. I’ve never been much good at sabaac, but my scrounged pazaak deck had always been good enough to earn the credits for a couple days of food, or a few packs of ammo. That night, my opponents weren’t particularly good, until the pilots came in. Loud and celebrating one thing or another, the pilots found opponents and started blowing massive amounts of credits. One of them, a Dathomiri woman, decided to play me. Despite obviously owning many more gold cards than I had ever been able to find, she and I were decently matched. Eventually, we got to talking, and that’s how Ta’Re Djo was able to recruit me into the Republic Shield. Despite being more of a scrapper, I went though piloting basic, and got assigned to Ray’s squadron.

Fulliron at 06:00, 16 January 2018

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	==Personality==		==Personality==
	Initially suspicious of everyone, though he is slowly trying to curb this. Once he's warmed up to someone, he is open and full of snark, though sometimes slightly naive. This openness signifies a huge level of trust and loyalty for him - break that trust, and loyalty will turn to bitter anger and hate.		Initially suspicious of everyone, though he is slowly trying to curb this. Once he's warmed up to someone, he is open and full of snark, though sometimes slightly naive. This openness signifies a huge level of trust and loyalty for him - break that trust, and loyalty will turn to bitter anger and hate.


	==Skills==		==Skills==

Fulliron at 01:27, 16 January 2018

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	Etain, or more commonly, Yaihi’l, uses a variety of weapons and starships. However, he most commonly flies RZ-1 A-Wing interceptors. On the ground, he relies on a blaster he has built from spare parts of many other blasters. Despite its cobbled-together nature, Yaihi’l’s blaster is fairly reliable and powerful, capable of punching through plasteel armor with ease. He also carries a heavily modified ostrine vibrosword and several grenades adulterated with highly explosive Peragian starship fuel. To protect himself, he wears a suit of Mandalorian beskar’gam powered battle armor, enhancing his strength and durability		Etain, or more commonly, Yaihi’l, uses a variety of weapons and starships. However, he most commonly flies RZ-1 A-Wing interceptors. On the ground, he relies on a blaster he has built from spare parts of many other blasters. Despite its cobbled-together nature, Yaihi’l’s blaster is fairly reliable and powerful, capable of punching through plasteel armor with ease. He also carries a heavily modified ostrine vibrosword and several grenades adulterated with highly explosive Peragian starship fuel. To protect himself, he wears a suit of Mandalorian beskar’gam powered battle armor, enhancing his strength and durability


			==Personality==
			Initially suspicious of everyone, though he is slowly trying to curb this. Once he's warmed up to someone, he is open and full of snark, though sometimes slightly naive. This openness signifies a huge level of trust and loyalty for him - break that trust, and loyalty will turn to bitter anger and hate.

	==Skills==		==Skills==

Fulliron at 07:24, 15 January 2018

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	\|pastpos= Red CO		\|pastpos= Red CO, Diamond XO
	\|recruit=[[Ta-Re Djo]]		\|recruit=[[Ta-Re Djo]]
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	\|homeworld= Telos IV		\|homeworld= Telos IV
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	\|occupation= Student		\|occupation= Student
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Fulliron: Reworked/rewrote back story, updated image

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Reworked/rewrote back story, updated image

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Fulliron at 20:27, 7 November 2017

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	\|location=~~Delaware~~		\|location=Berkeley
	\|agerl=16		\|agerl=19
	\|occupation=~~High school student~~		\|occupation=Student
	}}		}}
	==Personal Information==		==Personal Information==

Fulliron at 05:10, 3 August 2015

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 -Overland: XP-38 landspeeder, modified with heavy armor, light anti-personnel weapons, and more powerful engines

Fulliron at 03:15, 3 August 2015

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	==Personal Information==		==Personal Information==
	Name: Yaihi'l Beskar (Mando'a for "Full Iron")		'''Name:''' Yaihi'l Beskar (Mando'a for "Full Iron")

	Species: Human		'''Species:''' Human

	Race: Telosian		'''Race:''' Telosian

	Gender: Male		'''Gender:''' Male

	Age: 22 galactic standard years		'''Age:''' 22 galactic standard years

	Weight: 82 kg		'''Weight:''' 82 kg

	Height: 1.85 m		'''Height:''' 1.85 m

	Hair: Short black hair. Keeps it short enough to be out of the way while maintaining visibility.		'''Hair:''' Short black hair. Keeps it short enough to be out of the way while maintaining visibility.

	Eyes: Brown eyes rimmed with black		'''Eyes:''' Brown eyes rimmed with black

	Skin color: White		'''Skin color:''' White

	Weapon of choice: Echani-made vibrosword, with a ostrine edge, ion power cell upgrade, and agrinium hilt		'''Weapon of choice:''' Echani-made vibrosword, with a ostrine edge, ion power cell upgrade, and agrinium hilt

			'''Armor of choice:'''

	~~Armor of choice:~~
	-When movement is needed: Flightsuit with beskar cuirass		-When movement is needed: Flightsuit with beskar cuirass

	-When protection is needed: heavy beskar'gam powered armor		-When protection is needed: heavy beskar'gam powered armor

	Vehicle of choice:		'''Vehicle of choice:'''

	-Starfighter: A-Wing fighter		-Starfighter: A-Wing fighter

	-Transport: YT-2000 freighter		-Transport: YT-2000 freighter

	-Overland: XP-38 landspeeder, modified with heavy armor, light anti-personnel weapons, and more powerful engines		-Overland: XP-38 landspeeder, modified with heavy armor, light anti-personnel weapons, and more powerful engines

Fulliron at 03:14, 3 August 2015

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			==Personal Information==
			Name: Yaihi'l Beskar (Mando'a for "Full Iron")

			Species: Human

			Race: Telosian

			Gender: Male

			Age: 22 galactic standard years

			Weight: 82 kg

			Height: 1.85 m

			Hair: Short black hair. Keeps it short enough to be out of the way while maintaining visibility.

			Eyes: Brown eyes rimmed with black

			Skin color: White

			Weapon of choice: Echani-made vibrosword, with a ostrine edge, ion power cell upgrade, and agrinium hilt

			Armor of choice:
			-When movement is needed: Flightsuit with beskar cuirass
			-When protection is needed: heavy beskar'gam powered armor

			Vehicle of choice:
			-Starfighter: A-Wing fighter
			-Transport: YT-2000 freighter
			-Overland: XP-38 landspeeder, modified with heavy armor, light anti-personnel weapons, and more powerful engines