Sawser Yamizh

Sawser Yamizh
Sawser, in his usual raiments.
Character
Date of birth:	28th May 3949 (age 73, biologically 26)
Nationality:	Circassian, Qafi Federation
Language(s):	Circassian, Bengali, Commonwealth English
Gender:	Male
Height:	6'
Weight:	179 lbs.
Family
House:	Yamizh
Father:	Alkhas Yamizh
Mother:	Nerys Skhalakho
Occupation History
Religion:	Circassian Pagan
Occupation(s):	ISS Mojave Crew Member
Previous:	Terror Afloat Crew Member
Service history
Service/branch:	Circassian Defence Forces
Years served:	4
Rank:	Lance-Corporal
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Sawser Yamizh (born 28th May 3932) is a former Lance-Corporal tank gunner of the Circassian Defence Forces who currently serves as a crew member ISS Mojave.

History

Born to a family of scientist and artificers, Sawser was educated in line with his family's inclinations, all the while he dreamt of joining the military and carving up a glorious career for himself with his youthful enthusiasm. As soon as he aged eighteen, he enlisted to the army against his house's wishes and was accepted to the ranks. Due to his former engineering and computer training, he was assigned as cavalry to man a tank. Before his four-year career ended, he was promoted to the rank of Lance-Corporal and was aspiring to become an officer. At the end of his service, he partook in a disastrous battle in which all his comrades but himself lost their lives due to a faulty order given by his commanding officer. Recovering from a wound which he took at his head and of which he still bears the scar of, he woke up only to find out that he was removed from service by his commanding officer - Major Shamis Khatko, who blamed him for his failure instead. He was given the chance to defend himself at court-martial but he soon realised that it was for nought, for Schamis had already convinced the court to decide against Sawser's favour.

With his dreams turned to dust, Sawser felt helpless and betrayed. But not broken. He used whatever contacts he had at the time and managed to find a spot suitable for himself on a pirating vessel - the Terror Afloat. Without the constant boot of his commanders who barked orders at him, humbling his entire existence. He remembered pride again. He remembered freedom. But he never forgot he who wronged him. After spending 49 years of his pirating life in cryo-sleep - which he experienced as 2,2 years and 1,8 years of actual pirating, the vessel he served in docked to an unaffiliated station. Not grabbing anything from the ship at all other than the 10,000 credits that he accumulated over the years, his trusty cutlass and the ship token he hoped to find someone to sell it, he went unboarded the ship to purchase somethings to help himself on his endeavours. On his way back, however, right before he approached the docking port onto which their vessel was locked onto, he witnessed his crewmates getting apprehended by the interstellar police who long sought to intercept their ship, after which he promptly turned around and wandered back into the station without looking behind. With no credit on his name, nothing but his cutlass, a TL12 Vaccsuit and a ship token on him, he began looking for another crew to become a part of.