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Imperial Navy Personnel Record
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Name and rank:
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Vice Admiral Jan Wemmel
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ID line:
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RSV/VA Jan Wemmel/M/FRG Phoenix
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Gender:
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Male
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Species:
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Human
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Date of Birth:
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06/15/1979
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Place of Birth:
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Slums of Coruscant City
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Marital Status:
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Single
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Family information:
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Still on Coruscant
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Social status:
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Well-to-do
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Significant events of childhood:
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After I spent most of my early years in the lower levels of Coruscant City, looking for something to eat, I met a trader who has been trown out of one of the nearby taverns. He was looking for someone to clean his freighter, so he hired me for his next journey to a world near the Endor system. There I saw some ewoks running around like mad. Must have been pets of some sort.
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Significant events of adulthood:
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Soon I discovered how profitable selling Ewoks-on-a-stick can be. Unless you try to sell one to the leader of a very powerful group that wanted to save these tasty little furballs. A very powerful group indeed! All I could do was trying to reach the nearest shuttle. I took one to PLT Daedalus.
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Alignment and attitude:
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I love Ewoks, but only medium or well done
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Previous occupations:
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Ever heard of Roastin' Wemmel's Ewoks? NO?!? uhh, I really should have cared more about advertising.
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Hobbies:
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If you hear someone crouching through the maintainance tubes, making terribly sounds on his clarinet at odd times: Don't worry. It's me.
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Tragedies in life:
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none
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Phobias and allergies:
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People trying to save certain inhabitants of a certain moon
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Views on the Empire and
the TIE Corps:
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The Empire and the EH are bringing stability to the galaxy.
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Reason for enlisting in
the TIE Corps:
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It was the nearest shuttle and I always wanted to fly these new fighters
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Other comments:
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This INPR was last updated on 09/28/2000 | |
