Perseval Trelp, Maverick Four

Name: Perseval Trelp

Nicknames/Aliases: Maverick-Four

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Age: 22

Homeworld: Corellia



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Height: 5'9

Weight: 170lb

Eye Color: Light blue

Hair Style: Combed forward, so that it fits the helmet.

Hair Color: Sandy

Facial Hair: N/A

Skin Color Light

Build: Lanky

Distinguishing Features:

Apparel: New Republic Flight Suit , Spacer clothing when off-duty

Weaponry:

L23 Blaster Pistol x2
Vibro Knife x1





Profession: Star Fighter Pilot

Skills: Astro-Navigation, Piloting, Basic Slicing, Basic Star Fighter Repair, Droid Communication.

Force-Sensitive: N/A

Training: New Republic Star Fighter School, Corellian Security Officer training

Vehicle: N/A

Starship: X-Wing

Other Possessions:

Datapad x2
Holo Com x1
Slicing Tool x1

Companions:

R2 Model Astromech Droid, affectionately referred to as 'Archie'



Factional Affiliation: New Republic

Rank: Flight Officer

Sexual Preference: Heterosexual

Relationship Status: Single

Personality:

Perseval is a dedicated officer of the New Republic military in part due to his early childhood being spent under the rule of the Corellian Diktat. The Republic helped the Corellians throw off the shackle of the Diktat through an internal revolt, and Perseval was one of many young men who joined the Republic afterwords to pay off a debt they felt they had for those who had helped the people reclaim their 'Mother World'. He's a quick talker, quick thinker, and quick drinker. Like most Corellians, he can sometimes come off as arrogant or disinterested in those around him, but he's actually quite compassionate to his squad mates and others.





Born on Corellia two years after the battle of Yavin to an independent freighter Captain alongside four older brothers, Perseval Trelp came into the world with rocket fuel for blood and a desire to prove himself on his shoulder. He lived a fairly normal childhood for a Corellian growing up in the shipyards of Coronet alongside his older brothers. He quickly grew a love for star ships working alongside his father for the occasional delivery run, or at the shipyard, learning how to take apart star ships and fix them up for the odd traveler. Things were relatively good for Perseval and his family, even when his eldest brother ran off to join the Rebel Alliance Navy. His family took a hit when Imperial suspicion fell upon them, and they spent sometime being monitored for possible signs of disloyalty.

That didn't effect their economical prosperity however, and Perseval and his remaining brothers did well for themselves, and there were relatively few life changing moments for Perseval during his childhood.


Even under the Diktat, trade couldn't be stifled. Infact, the Diktat encouraged it. Even as the Empire crumbled all around them, the Diktat managed to keep Corellia strong under Imperial rule.

That couldn't last forever however. In 20 ABY, on Perseval's eighteenth birthday, the revolt against the Diktat started. During the fighting, Perseval flew a swoopbike and acted as a scout for the resistance forces. The Imperial backed Diktat was overthrown in fighting that left Coronet scarred, but nowhere near as damaged as Coruscant had been. Perseval had seen the X-Wings of CorSec duel with the TIE Fighters in the sky, the symbols of Corellia's near oppression knocked out as easily as flies. It was at this point that Perseval knew what he wanted to do with his life.

In 22 ABY, after his father and mother allowed him to go when things had stabilized on Corellia, Perseval enlisted into Corellian Security, or CorSec. He served with little excitement for a year, swiftly realizing that the police way of life was not for him. CorSec wasn't looking for new pilots, they wanted people to help rebuild Corellia, and Perseval found himself going through the slog of a lifetime as he went on patrols through the ruined districts of Corellia.

What it did provide him with, was an anger against the Empire that had led to such destruction. He wanted to fight the Empire. Only problem was Corellia had declared neutrality in the Imperial Remnants conflict against the Republic. They were hedging their bets, not wanting to join either side officially.

His path was clear from that point on, and in 23 ABY he joined the New Republic, enlisting in their star fighter corps with his family's blessing.

He spent a year going through the New Republics fledgling 'Naval Academy' on Coruscant, graduating in late 24 ABY as a trained and relatively high-rated pilot in the New Republic's star fighter corps. He was hardly first of his class, but he was also hardly the bottom rung.

At the turn of the year in 24 ABY->25 ABY, Maverick Squadron was announced. Applicants were being asked for. Perseval was one of those who received an invitation to join the Squadron, despite his inexperience, his scores in the Academy simulators had hinted that he had the makings of a fine pilot, and fine pilots is exactly what the Commander of Maverick wanted. Perseval showed up at Maverick's base on Coruscant, and was thrown into 'Simulator-Hell' for the next few months. When the simulations had finished, it was done. He had scored well enough to join the Squadron, but was ranked relatively low on the Squadrons ratings chart. He was one of the worst pilots in the Squadron, particularly because he had not scored a single kill in actual combat at the time of his joining.

Perseval had been given the designation 'Maverick-Four', and assigned an X-Wing. The New Republic needed new Corellians, with the blood of Han Solo and Wedge Antilles still soaking into the ruined world of Endor. Perseval Trelp was determined to do those Martyrs and their Home World proud.

It was the Corellian way.