Tibbs a regardé Scar pendant qu'il fouillait le dernier ajout au compte de meurtre de Zed et grimaçait. Les meurtres imprudents de Zed ne s'étaient jamais assis avec lui, pas depuis le début. Tibbs savait que les Sith ne devaient pas être bafoués, mais l'idée d'un orageur écarlate de bataille allait atteindre sa fin; après d'innombrables batailles par la main d'un Sith hissy fit. Il s'arrêta lui-même, s'éclaircit la tête et se rappela qu'il s'agissait du premier ordre, et il n'y avait pas de place dans le premier ordre pour remettre en question les actes d'un supérieur. Sans parler d'un Sith.
Il a placé son fusil contre quelques caisses d'approvisionnement et a marché vers le rivage regardant le lac, prenant les vues, les odeurs et le sentiment d'une si belle planète. Bien que tout semblait en place, ce n'était pas le cas. Tibbs savait que le jugement de Zed était brouillé par son incapacité inévitable à trouver un mythe comme un Jedi, mais la situation n'était pas sous leur contrôle. L'air se sentait raide. Silencieux. Comme l'air chaud du désert il n'y a pas longtemps sur Tatooine. C'est juste ma tête? Je dois continuer à me concentrer, ou je finirai sur le nombre de corps de Zed...
Tirant ses jumelles de sa ceinture utilitaire, il les mit à son casque et balaya les collines du côté opposé du lac. Des arbres. Des arbres. Des arbres. La répétition de la rive opposée était décourageante. Soudain, il a repéré quelque chose et il a tiré de nouveau vers sa direction. Quelque chose rayonnait au sommet de la falaise et se déplaçait rapidement de la vue. Il attendait patiemment ce qu'il voyait pour revenir. Au fond de lui, il l'espérait. Plus profondément, il espère que ça l'aura fait, si seulement pour apaiser les soupçons. Après quelques instants, il retourna au camp car l'équipe allait bientôt partir, mais il a d'abord jugé nécessaire de rapporter ses conclusions, aussi petites soient-elles, à Zed. Il marchait vers lui, une bosse dans sa gorge. Qu'il s'agisse de la crainte de Zed, de la mystérieuse figure sur la falaise ou de l'inconnu devant lui, il a continué à marcher vers le Seigneur Sith.
Identification #: 344-123-888
Nickname: Gibbs
Age: 29 Years Old
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Corellia
Previous Ranks:
- Sergeant First Class
- First Officer
Current Rank:
- First Officer
Class: Sniper
Weaponry:
- E-11 Long Range Rifle (Pulse Cannon attachment)
- SE-44C Blaster Pistol
- Thermal Detonator x2
- Smoke Grenade x2
History:
Tibbs was born on Corellia under the birth name of Rex Flynn. His mother was a First Order Tie Fighter Pilot & his father was an Admiral that fought in the Battle of Jakku. At a very young age, Rex’s father was killed in the battle of Jakku. After which he begged his mother to be drafted into the First Order which she complied.
He was trained by the First Order until he was 17 years old and was proficient at long ranged weapons, so they issued him as a sniper. He was put into a squad and given his first deployment. Shortly before he was deployed they told him that Rex was no longer his name, but was given the identification number 344-123-888. It was Rex’s dream to fight in the Empire, as he felt he owed it to his father who gave his life for the First Order, so from that day he never said or thought about his birth name again.
Rex’s first deployment was on Tanaab at a mining facility as a First Class Sergeant meant to guard the facility from Resistance forces. He gained much prestige from his officers whenever Resistance troopers attacked; in his 4 year deployment on Tanaab only one Resistance strike team breached the facility, but were quickly put down. The other dozen instances the strike teams couldn’t get past the front line due to his immaculate sniping.
After that he was put on a special patrol team to tour the galaxy. Their mission was to visit five different planets that have evidence of a past Resistance/Rebel presence. The five planets were: Yavin IV, Hoth, Ryloth, Corellia & Tatooine. Toward the end of his deployment, an unfortunate event took a turn for the worst. While looking into a sketchy piece of intel his squad was ambushed by a Resistance strike team that knew the patrol would end up here. Everyone in his squad was killed but him, and he survived alone in the Dune Sea & into the Jundland wastes for 2 weeks until a First Order patrol found him.
After recovering from his injuries he was promoted for his valour to First Officer but then was quickly reassigned at the request of a Sith within the First Order named Zed Daphyr. He was given the rank of First Officer in his squad and serves now as a sniper. His mission begins on Kashyyk…
Personality:
Tibbs is a very serious individual and is very goal driven. He is loyal to a fault to the First Order and will kill on command. Robotic in his tone, he still manages to squeeze out some humour in the most dire of situations, but regardless never loses focus on the mission at hand. His thick Imperial accent is a testament to his lineage as his ancestors served in the Galactic Empire under Darth Vader.
Tibbs is very secretive and does not like to share events of his past, especially the one of Tatooine and the ambush. Though he hides it well externally, he has nightmares about that day every night, or whenever he can fall asleep without thinking about it. He lied on his psychological exam in order to remain in the First Order; saying that he had almost no memory of the fateful day on Tatooine. The one person he has ever opened up to about it was a good friend of his that was killed in a space skirmish in the Core Worlds.