I know a lady that named her kid Anakin. She wasn't even a Star Wars nerd, just heard the name and thought it was "pretty". Yes, the poor kid's nickname is Ani. I wonder if anyone ever told her she named her kid after Darth Vader.
My stepson's middle name is, in fact, Anakin. He and all his friends (who are gamers, and not particularly Star Wars geeks like his mother and I, thought they like it well enough) think it's pretty cool.
My stepDAUGHTER'S middle name is not, in fact, Amidala - but she wishes it was.
Last names are more funner, there is no escaping them. Consider these actual folks who, knowing their names, still chose to join the navy. There was seaman Seaman, later rated as a Boatswain's Mate. BM3 Seaman get over here! Hilarity ensues. It's always been a naval joke, but I saw the real guy. If your last name is Cox, why pray tell do you decide to be an Interior Communications specialist? Then there was seaman Hard, a constant fount of jokes.
With my last name, I got a fair ration of ... crap for my choice of service. I didn't have it NEARLY as bad as some people I knew, though.
The company yeoman for my boot camp company in Orlando, back in 1991, graduated bootcamp as 'Seaman Kumm'. Nooooo, he didn't get ANY crap for that. Especially not from the company commanders.
Even better, Orlando was the first "integrated" Recruit Training Center (boot camp), although "integrated" (at least in '91) meant there were separate all-male and all-female companies - don't know if there are actual co-ed companies now, and RTC Orlando has shut down, I believe. Anyways, we had a "sister company" which started at the same time as mine, and they ran us through basic issue at the same time, so I actually was present when Mary Ellen Blow was instructed to stencil "LAST NAME, FIRST INITIAL, AND MIDDLE INITIAL!!!" on her dungarees. Poor girl. The instructor's reaction was... priceless.