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Born in Braunau am Inn, Austria, on April 20, 1889, Hitler was the son of a fifty-two-year-old Austrian customs official, Alois Schickelgruber Hitler, and his third wife, a young peasant girl, Klara Poelzl, both from the backwoods of lower Austria. The young Hitler was a resentful, discontented child. Moody, lazy, of unstable temperament, he was deeply hostile towards his strict, authoritarian father and strongly attached to his indulgent, hard-working mother, whose death from cancer in December 1908 was a shattering blow to the adolescent Hitler.
Hitler as a baby

After spending four years in the Realschule in Linz, he left school at the age of sixteen with dreams of becoming a painter. In October 1907, the provincial, middle-class boy left home for Vienna, where he was to remain until 1913 leading a bohemian, vagabond existence. Embittered at his rejection by the Viennese Academy of Fine Arts, he was to spend "five years of misery and woe" in Vienna as he later recalled, adopting a view of life which changed very little in the ensuing years, shaped as it was by a pathological hatred of Jews and Marxists, liberalism and the cosmopolitan Habsburg monarchy.

Existing from hand to mouth on occasional odd jobs and the hawking of sketches in low taverns, the young Hitler compensated for the frustrations of a lonely bachelor's life in miserable male hostels by political harangues in cheap cafes to anyone who would listen and indulging in grandiose dreams of a Greater Germany.

In Vienna he acquired his first education in politics by studying the demagogic techniques of the popular Christian-social Mayor, Karl Lueger, and picked up the stereotyped, obsessive anti-Semitism with its brutal, violent sexual connotations and concern with the "purity of blood" that remained with him to the end of his career. From crackpot racial theorists like the defrocked monk, Lanz von Liebenfels, and the Austrian Pan-German leader, Georg von Schoenerer, the young Hitler learned to discern in the "Eternal Jew" the symbol and cause of all chaos, corruption and destruction in culture, politics and the economy. The press, prostitution, syphilis, capitalism, Marxism, democracy and pacifism--all were so many means which "the Jew" exploited in his conspiracy to undermine the German nation and the purity of the creative Aryan race.


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Dastan Radek
Topic Started: Jan 4 2013, 04:50 PM (135 Views)
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Primary Information

  • Name: Dastan Radek
  • Gender: Male
  • Age: 15
  • Species: Human
  • Midichlorian count: 12,032
  • Home Planet: Nar Shaddaa

Secondary Information

  • Personality: Besides being quite headstrong, he displays quite a strong sense of principles and opinion - he always defends what he truly believes (this has caused a few troubles in the past, seeing as it added to his somewhat rebellious personality). He's smart and very persuasive, his social skills are quite advanced for his age.

  • Learned skills: Basic piloting/speeder driving skills and robotics/mechanic knowledge
  • Faction: Jedi Order
  • Faction Rank: Jedi Initiate


History

Dastan was born in the Smuggler's Moon, in a warm summer night. His father ran a local garage and his mother worked as a prosthetics engineer at NarTek, they weren't rich but they were able to provide Dastan a common education - the child though, disliked school, he had a rebellious attitude torwards a strict hierarchy and often arranged trouble with teachers or older students.

The boy had a passion for racing and speeders in general and it was at the early age of 13 that he was first put behind the wheel of an old XS-700 speeder with his father beside him, as he was taught the basics of piloting.

Dastan always kept one eye on the horizon, he explicitly claimed he didn't want to live the rest of his life on the moon and as he grew older, this adventurous and curious side of his grew alongside him.

One day, his mother returned from work with a stranger, he wore a long robe that covered his face behind a large hood. As he stepped inside, the sound of metallic joints was noticeable followed by a slight stomp, it turned out the man had lost a leg in what he described as a 'work accident' and Dastan's mother was in charge of his prothesis' maintenance.

It was Hutt Day and since only the public services were open that night, she invited the man to dine with the family, he was a good company and seemed a good person. The stranger seemed to show a great deal of interest in Dastan, almost as if he knew something nobody else did - and later that night, when the boy's parents ordered him to his room, he had a private conversation with them.

It did not take long before all became clear, the man was a member of the Jedi Order and found in Dastan the potential of a Jedi Knight, he could, in a way, feel the Force flowing strong within the boy... This was no secret to his parents, it had not been the first time a Jedi knocked on their door and saw in Dastan's eyes the crest of the Jedi.

But this time, it was different, Dastan was fifteen and he was old enough to trace his own faith, he was independent enough to survive in a galaxy of dangers, and since they knew he admired the Order, they gave their child the choice to pursue the life of a Jedi...

Soon after, Dastan was boarding the Jedi's shuttle, torwards the Order's headquarters.
Edited by Vision, Jan 4 2013, 05:00 PM.
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