Jiric Grimm

Jiric Grimm
Tracyn Ordo was born on the desolate desert World of Ordo to Malos and Vira Ordo. The only survivors of five children following a sandstorm in his youth, Tracyn received all of the attention and teaching of his father in the art of marksmanship. By age 13 he could hit small rodents from up for 150 meters away with scopes pistol- by 15, the same rodent from 300 meters with a scopeless carbine. As he grew into adulthood, he was given command of a special detachment of Ordo Shocktroopers, which he led to an impressive 32 Victories over the span of 4 Years. However, during a raid in Republic Territory, the young commander made a terrible mistake. He ordered his men to presue and massacre a convoy of retreating civilians, leading them into a trap. The company was assaulted by nearly one hundred Republic Infantrymen with armored support- and a Jedi. Only through the efforts of his childhood friend Solus Vhett was he able to survive- Vhett collapsed upon Tracyn, taking multiple bolts to the back to sheild his comrade, who was hidden between his dead ally and a pit of sand. When the dust settled, Tracyn crawled his way out of that bloody whole, swear.

Equipment

 * Durasteel Mandalorian Armor (Hidden on his ship)
 * vambraces (flamethrower, cables, poison darts)
 * Plain Clothes
 * Two WESTAR-34 Blaster Pistols
 * Beskar Helmet

Personality
A Fun-loving team player, often taking the blame of others- this is in a vain effort to make amend for the grievous mistake which caused him to flee from his people and Clan. He is no pushover, and anyone attempting to harm anyone or anything that is important to him will be at the receiving end of his pistol. He harbors an extreme guilt for his past, and is reluctant to form relationships. He is an Alcoholic, and while his friendly demeanor may be convincing enough, he is clinically depressed.