Name: Jaret Snomel.

Age: 30.

Species: Human.

Height: 5'11".

Day One.

Corellia. Having just landed I can already see the importance of holding this planet against the Nekressis, Morale. Many soldiers within the New Republic are Corellian and to lose their homeworld would most definatly cause them to lose their will to fight as feircly as they have. More troopships are landing now. Must go report to the superiors.

Day Fifteen.

We encountered the first of the Nekressis expeditionary forces yesterday about twenty clicks outside of Duoba Guafel. Lost three soldiers, Jamus, A Codru-Ji got hit in the chest by a disruptor blast. Keith was just a young one...probably 18. Nekressis warrior took his head clean off. Direk was also a new recruit, he took a claw through the stomach. Medics tried to save him but he fell into shock. Got a nasty scratch on my arm, Davis and Waridickar also wounded.

Day Seventeen.

Its raining. Note to self see quartermaster for a razor, need to shave.

Day Seventeen. 1026 hours.

Nekressis fleet has just popped out of hyperspace! I've been given command of a squad of soliders. We're being moved to Duoba Guafel. More Nekressis sighted.

Day Eighteen 0200 hours.

They're here. Moving to defense position now.

Day Eighteen 2000 hours.

Nekressis were pushed back into a narrow gully, their landing site was lost. The holo-news are calling it a great victory, I think differently. Heavy losses of soldiers. Most of my squad is dead or dying.

Day Twenty seven.

So tired...

Jaret has just been given the rank of Lieutenant in the NRBO. It's been a few weeks since Corellia. Jaret had settled back into a semi normal routine of serving as a Master for the reformed Bear Clan of Younglings in the Jedi Temple. (More for his own mental purposes to recover from having fought several horrifying battles with the Nekressis than anything requested by the Jedi.) Jaret has just been called up by the NRBO for another mission.