Personal Information Name: Sevérine Travere Date of Birth: 13 Avril 712 A.G.S. (31 years) Place of Birth: Planet Metz, Lorraine
Physical Traits Height: 157cm Hair Colour: Chestnut Eye Colour: Hazel Notable Traits: Relatively recent burn scars on left hand, arm, and side. Very pale freckles on face.
Other Information Background: Joined the Marshalcy during the earlier half of the Gallo-Bretonian war. Served on border patrol and interdiction duties until pressure from the front drove the need for MdG assistance in major fleet battles. Suffered injury from hull damage to her ship in a late battle of the war, which culminated in a fire during an emergency docking procedure with a carrier.
Spent time recovering in the final weeks of the war, in a Royal Navy infirmary, and since convalescence has stood with the Marshalcy and is a citizen and soldier of the Enclave. Often assigned to logistical or on-station duties, but will take up the pilot's yoke for large patrols or emergency scrambles.
La Maréchaussée de Gaule The Marshalcy of Gallia
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Personal Information Name: Amélie Chevalier Date of Birth: 29 Août 699 A.G.S. (43 years) Place of Birth: Planet Orleans, Orleanais
Physical Traits Height: 170cm Hair Colour: Red Eye Colour: Green Notable Traits: None on record.
Other Information Background: Joined the former Gallic Royal Police as a young adult and served as a police clerk and station officer in the Gallic core worlds for nearly a decade. When Gallia encountered the Sirian houses and closed access to the core worlds, she volunteered to serve in the border systems of Dauphine, Burgundy, and Lorraine. This division of the GRP had a tumultuous history, with many leaders, structure changes, and high turnover, but it offered valuable opportunities.
Chevalier relished the opportunity to escape desk work for a while, and cross-trained to serve as a pilot, eventually coming to fly under the command of Eveline Laroux. Eventually, though, the bureaucratic meat grinder that was the GRP had churned Chevalier out. The Marshalcy absorbed her as quickly as she was spat out, and now she ranks among their chiefs of staff, far from the patrol ship cockpits she spent much time in during the early stages of the war with Bretonia.
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brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
