#clone pilot oc dart

[wantonlywindswept]

Definitely True Facts About Commander Vertex #2

He loves animals.

[forgotten Fox AU tag]

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Dart wasn't afraid to admit it aloud: ever since the regime change, he had been utterly, out-of-his-mind bored.

His fellow pilots refused to agree publically lest they get assigned scutwork, but Dart would rather spend three hours chasing down Senator Whatshername's pet tooka than sit on his ass in the hangar. He could only spend so long pining at his ship, wishing his boots weren't touching the ground, before the inactivity drove him crazy.

There used to be plenty for off-assignment Guard pilots to do, back when old Wrinkly McSithface was around. Datawork needed filing, senators needed babying, the Coruscant Security Force needed their asses wiped and their jobs done for them. But with the signing of a ceasefire with the Separatists and Bail Organa officially sworn in as Chancellor, instead of their work increasing, the Guard actually had less to do and actual free time.

(It was mandatory. Breaks and downtime were official edicts and viciously enforced by the medics. Dart hated it, but when he'd expressed that opinion he'd been dogpiled by his fellow pilots and informed in no uncertain terms to shut the fuck up.)

So, to keep busy, Dart started volunteering to do a lot of the odd jobs most troopers didn't enjoy. Not datawork--he would rather die--but anything that kept him moving was fair game. Commander Stone started tossing him the low-priority assignments and Dart happily took them on, doing anything from delivering packages clear across the district to hunting down senators who kept 'forgetting' to put their signatures on important documents.

Unfortunately this sometimes led to such undignified situations as Dart tumbling out of an access shaft, his armor covered in dust and scratches, to land on his ass right at the feet of one Commander Vertex. 

Vertex, cup of caf in one hand and a datapad in the other, looked down at Dart and tilted his head slightly to the side.

Dart blinked owlishly back up at him.

The tooka in his arms yowled its displeasure.

Dart scrambled to his feet, keeping the murderous feline squished against his body with one arm as he offered a slightly-unsteady salute with the other.

"Commander Vertex, sir!"

"Dart," Vertex greeted. The Commander had been with the Guard for just under two months now and had proven himself a certifiable badass, and Dart was absolutely mortified getting caught looking like an idiot. "I see you've found Mr. Tinkles."

Dart stared at him. Then he stared down at the squirmy white tooka trying to dig its claws through his armor.

"The fuck kind of name is Mr. Tinkles?"

Vertex snorted, and while his expression didn't change, his eyes crinkled with laughter.

"You'd have to ask Senator Veph, though I believe she inherited him from her predecessor."

He reached out to stroke between Mr. Tinkles' ear cones, the almost-smile softening to a real one as the tooka happily accepted the petting--all nice and docile as if it hadn't just spent the last three hours trying to gnaw Dart's helmet off.

The gossip network that Dart definitely wasn't part of had mentioned seeing Commander Vertex feeding the stray tookas that skulked around the commissary, but he hadn't actually believed them.

"She'll be happy to see him back," Vertex continued. "She usually gives sweets to whoever returns him."

Dart perked up, abruptly much more interested in this assignment. He, like most clones, had a sweet tooth a parsec wide, but more importantly: candy meant bribery material.

Vertex's eyes glinted like he knew what Dart was thinking, but he didn't say anything; he just patted Dart on the shoulder before continuing past him.

"As you were, trooper."

So cool.

Later, when Dart was busy with his self-appointed duty delivering caf to the poor sods stuck doing datawork--and certainly not trading sweets for intel or collecting gossip at the same time--he spent a little more time finding the best mug for Commander Vertex. It was tucked in the back of one of the cabinets and he had to dust it off, but when Dart carried it into the commander's office, Vertex's eyes immediately zeroed in on it.

"Here, sir," Dart said proudly, setting the steaming cup on his desk. "You like animals, right?"

Vertex reached out slowly, wrapping his hands around the mug with a soft, wondering expression on his face. He pulled it toward him, looking down at the engraved motif cupped between his palms.

The mug looked like it belonged there.

"I suppose I do," Vertex said softly. "Thank you, Dart."

Dart beamed.

He made sure to keep bringing the Commander his caf in the red vulptex mug from then on.

[w31rd0-art1st]

I went through and listed all my clone ocs. And I might have a slight problem..

501st(21)

Unnamed(but has a design) × 4

Arcs: Varren, Tenner, Sorro, Storm

Regs: Gossip, Petal, Kory, Tess, Thrill, Hush, Grief

Pilots: Bomber,

Flame trooper: Inferno

Medics: Tranquil(ity), Sterile, Solitary, Seyo

212th(7)

Unnamed(but has a design) × 4

Reg: Chip(per), Dizzy

Arc: Trip

104th(8)

Arc: Dire, Caber.

Reg: Nex, Oriole, Fang, Howl, Pup

Medic: Dusk

Courscant guard(9)

Reg: Scy, Chatterbox, Patch,

Arc: Unamed, Kit

Medic: Gauze

Massif handler: Pip

Sergeant: Tracker

Safety and rescue: Crash

Cowboy legion(placeholder name|3)

Commander: Rusty

Captain: Twister

Lieutenant: Boots

Other Commanders(8)

Commander constellations

Commander Duo(lingo)

Commander Falcon

Commander Rocker

Commander Stress & Commander Panic

Commander Orcinus (Orca)

Commander Jetii (Jet)

Commander Banane

Miscellaneous (15)

Reg: Adria, Spaced out, Sav, Razzle & Dazzle Glitz & Glam, Frost, Compass, Archer, Stubborn.

Other: Jate'kara, Trooper

735th OC legion (31)

Commander: Ghost

Captain: Crow

Medic: Haze

Therapist: Vin

Arc: Dust & Devil, Honey badger, Canvas (tattoo artist), Pierce (does piercings)

Lieutenant: Moth(Squad: Moss, Fungi ,Jim, Bob)

Flame troopers: Lighterfluid, Spark, Flare, Smoke

Pilot: Divebomber, Heli, Crash

Heavy gunner: Bootlicker

Sniper: Dart

Mechanic: Fix, Router

Cooks: Pepper('ika)

Reg: Dagger, Flash, Shiny, Jittery,

Other: CT-6504 (Bug)

906th(7)

Commander: Unamed but designed

Medic: QT(cutie)

Arc: Vertebra, Kotep(Brave), Kotyc(strong)

Reg: Amnesia

Other: Raven

Total: 101

I probably have a couple more that I forgot to list. I'll update this as I make/remember more of my clone ocs :3 that's all for now.

[chickentenderx]

These are my babies

and before you say it, I made them before bad batch or season 7 came out.

Clone Trooper Battalion 23:

Stealth Squad

Commonly referred to as ‘the X squadron’

Colors: grey and turquoise

They have a 93% success rate in high risk situations and retrieval of information due to the compactness of they squad and the unruly ways of their Jedi

Zak CC 3452 ESTJ

Designation: commander

Tattoo- (above left eyebrow and below right eye) small X

The mom friend, but the fun kind

Slim CT 8653 INTJ

Designation: captain

Tattoo- (outer corner of right eye) two teardrops

There was a slight problem with his development so he’s skinnier than his brothers

Gives off very much, “aye you know this boi got his free taco *faceplants*” but is also a dad… if you know what I mean

Flask CT 3581 ENTJ

Designation: ammunitions expert, ARC trooper

Tattoo- (one under each eye) small circles

(across bottom lip) “flask” in aurebush

Got his name because he carries around a flask filled with different stuff all the time

Light kleptomaniac (just check his pockets if you go to a friends)

The wine aunt

Smooth CT 4817 ESTP

Designation: hacker

Tattoo- (wrapped around neck) “maybe next time” in aurebesh

Got his name because he always hits on the ladies

He may or may not have hit on his Jedi before he was assigned her and she called him smooth🙄… it just stuck

The uncle that has a new girlfriend at every family reunion

Tik CT 9535 INFJ

Designation: medic

Tattoo- (back of head) “see ya clankers” in aurebesh

Likes the color red

Pretty much everyone’s little brother

You know the little nose scrunches the clones do? Yeah that’s him 24/7

Subconsciously winks when he’s focused

Trigger CT 7395 ENTP

Designation: the smart dumb one

Tattoo- (along his jawline) “trigger happy” in aurebesh

If you couldn’t tell by the tattoo, he got his name by being trigger happy

Has a little background in piloting, tho no one trusts him behind the controls

He’s the older brother that shoots you with nerf darts at close range

oc maker

clone armor picrew

[wantonlywindswept]

i have created a new guard oc, he is a pilot and his name is dart and this is his moodboard: