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Ninjab00ts
NAME: Roland Reynolds
FACTION: Morellian Enforcers / GASF
RANK: Sergeant
SPECIES: Human / Morellian
AGE: 25
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5-9
WEIGHT: 190 lbs
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Auburn
SKIN: Sunburnt / White
CREDITS: 1000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Minor Scarring, nothing of note
FORCE SENSITIVE: He has an affinity but not trained, he is lucky.
STRENGTH: He is stronger than he looks, they call it farm-strength
DEXTERITY: Roland is very agile and flexible
CONSTITUTION: Roland smokes, but nothing health hindering otherwise.
INTELLIGENCE: He has an above average intelligence, however he refrains from showing it to people he doesn't trust.
WISDOM: They say he has an old soul and is wise beyond his years, he's known to drop a nugget of knowledge now and again.
CHARISMA: Roland is terribly charming, it often gets him into trouble.
FORCE POWERS:
When adrenaline kicks in he is known to pull of techniques that would make him appear force-sensitive. Mainly marksmanship.
SKILLS:
Roland has been trained well and is known as an expert marksman since an early age. He is versed in all forms of combat from swordplay to gunplay. He can drive any vehicle like he has owned it and lived in it. However he does make mistakes.
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:
Taught in fencing by his tutors on morellia, it has been said that his sword form resembles a disciplined Makashi.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Rolands main weakness is his attitude, he is known to be brash and hot-headed in combat, with a tendency to charge when he should retreat. That being said, his strength is his courage and determination. Being a Morellian Enforcer, he is trained in survival skills to the point that in most environments he can live off of the land with no outside assistance almost indefinitely.
GEAR:
Reek oilskin duster, neo leather broad-brimmed hat and boots. While unable to deflect blaster shots, it does serve to keep the elements at bay and assists in protecting from lighter damage like shrapnel and glancing blows. Holstered for his right hand on his right hip is his .48 Enforcer pistol modified with a hair-pin trigger, compensator, and holster-coil. Directly in front holstered for a left handed cross-draw is an x-30 Lancer target blaster. When necessary sheathed on his left for a cross-draw with his right is a vibro-sabre, slightly curved and adorned with chromium inlays and masterfully crafted engravings. Slung on his back usually for operations is a Westar M-5 Blaster rifle.
SHIP:
Roland owns a slightly modified E-Wing.
DROIDS:
An R-9 Series astromech has served as his families companion for years. His name is R-9 DT42. Roland calles him Ford.
PETS: N/A
PERSONALITY:
Roland is hardened and brash. He is quick to temper and has a tendency to get himself into trouble. His temper is bred from a deep rooted anger and a controlled desire for justice. Dedicated and motivated Roland Reynolds will se any job he is comitted to to the end. A heavy jokester when the mood is lighter, his sense of humor is sometimes dark, and not always do people understand why he finds some things funny. He has a tendency to speak down to droids, they don't impress him and he thinks they take away from the economy of the galaxy, where a droid would handle astro-navigation he believes that the job could be done by someone who needs it. However this sometimes gets him labeled as a hipocrit because he keeps an astromech handy, but he does typically make him stay with his ship. Although Roland has been in love and lost, he has a tendency to be mildly womanizing, but not to the point of offending. There was only one girl out there for him and she was taken, the rest, as far as love is concerned, are of no object. However he does appreciate them as any man, if they can pull their own. He cannot abide useless people.
BIOGRAPHY:
His name is Roland. He was born on a farm in Morellia, his parents raised him well and he worked on the farm for a spell, hunting, fishing, and cultivating. He fell in love with a beautiful girl a few farms over. She was the love of his young life and he was planning on spending the rest of his life with her and merging their farms. One morning when they were out ranging together they were set upon by a cartel of slavers or smugglers or something else, he doesn't know. Armed with only a hunting rifle he was no match for them and Loretta was taken from him and sold to slavery. This is when the world was turned upside down and an otherwise chipper and happy-go-lucky farmboy was turned into an angry wreck. He needed a way off of the planet and the means with which to fight and find her again. When he was of age he enlisted in the Morellian Enforcers and underwent a gruelling training regiment that he had not been expecting, and it changed him forever. He had learned discipline, the tool necessary to curb his anger and turn it into a more productive force. After achieving the rank of sargeant he petitioned to be transferred to the Galactic Alliance Special Forces...and this is where our story begins...
KILLS:
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
DUELING RING MATCHES:
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
ROLE-PLAYS:
http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?45485-Pit-stop-from-Wild-Space-Naos-Near-Mandalorian-space
http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?45277-Corellian-Murder!&p=947283#post947283
I teach Martial Arts, I drive, I rock-climb, I shoot, I smoke and drink. lol. good times.
FACTION: Morellian Enforcers / GASF
RANK: Sergeant
SPECIES: Human / Morellian
AGE: 25
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5-9
WEIGHT: 190 lbs
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Auburn
SKIN: Sunburnt / White
CREDITS: 1000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Minor Scarring, nothing of note
FORCE SENSITIVE: He has an affinity but not trained, he is lucky.
STRENGTH: He is stronger than he looks, they call it farm-strength
DEXTERITY: Roland is very agile and flexible
CONSTITUTION: Roland smokes, but nothing health hindering otherwise.
INTELLIGENCE: He has an above average intelligence, however he refrains from showing it to people he doesn't trust.
WISDOM: They say he has an old soul and is wise beyond his years, he's known to drop a nugget of knowledge now and again.
CHARISMA: Roland is terribly charming, it often gets him into trouble.
FORCE POWERS:
When adrenaline kicks in he is known to pull of techniques that would make him appear force-sensitive. Mainly marksmanship.
SKILLS:
Roland has been trained well and is known as an expert marksman since an early age. He is versed in all forms of combat from swordplay to gunplay. He can drive any vehicle like he has owned it and lived in it. However he does make mistakes.
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:
Taught in fencing by his tutors on morellia, it has been said that his sword form resembles a disciplined Makashi.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Rolands main weakness is his attitude, he is known to be brash and hot-headed in combat, with a tendency to charge when he should retreat. That being said, his strength is his courage and determination. Being a Morellian Enforcer, he is trained in survival skills to the point that in most environments he can live off of the land with no outside assistance almost indefinitely.
GEAR:
Reek oilskin duster, neo leather broad-brimmed hat and boots. While unable to deflect blaster shots, it does serve to keep the elements at bay and assists in protecting from lighter damage like shrapnel and glancing blows. Holstered for his right hand on his right hip is his .48 Enforcer pistol modified with a hair-pin trigger, compensator, and holster-coil. Directly in front holstered for a left handed cross-draw is an x-30 Lancer target blaster. When necessary sheathed on his left for a cross-draw with his right is a vibro-sabre, slightly curved and adorned with chromium inlays and masterfully crafted engravings. Slung on his back usually for operations is a Westar M-5 Blaster rifle.
SHIP:
Roland owns a slightly modified E-Wing.
DROIDS:
An R-9 Series astromech has served as his families companion for years. His name is R-9 DT42. Roland calles him Ford.
PETS: N/A
PERSONALITY:
Roland is hardened and brash. He is quick to temper and has a tendency to get himself into trouble. His temper is bred from a deep rooted anger and a controlled desire for justice. Dedicated and motivated Roland Reynolds will se any job he is comitted to to the end. A heavy jokester when the mood is lighter, his sense of humor is sometimes dark, and not always do people understand why he finds some things funny. He has a tendency to speak down to droids, they don't impress him and he thinks they take away from the economy of the galaxy, where a droid would handle astro-navigation he believes that the job could be done by someone who needs it. However this sometimes gets him labeled as a hipocrit because he keeps an astromech handy, but he does typically make him stay with his ship. Although Roland has been in love and lost, he has a tendency to be mildly womanizing, but not to the point of offending. There was only one girl out there for him and she was taken, the rest, as far as love is concerned, are of no object. However he does appreciate them as any man, if they can pull their own. He cannot abide useless people.
BIOGRAPHY:
His name is Roland. He was born on a farm in Morellia, his parents raised him well and he worked on the farm for a spell, hunting, fishing, and cultivating. He fell in love with a beautiful girl a few farms over. She was the love of his young life and he was planning on spending the rest of his life with her and merging their farms. One morning when they were out ranging together they were set upon by a cartel of slavers or smugglers or something else, he doesn't know. Armed with only a hunting rifle he was no match for them and Loretta was taken from him and sold to slavery. This is when the world was turned upside down and an otherwise chipper and happy-go-lucky farmboy was turned into an angry wreck. He needed a way off of the planet and the means with which to fight and find her again. When he was of age he enlisted in the Morellian Enforcers and underwent a gruelling training regiment that he had not been expecting, and it changed him forever. He had learned discipline, the tool necessary to curb his anger and turn it into a more productive force. After achieving the rank of sargeant he petitioned to be transferred to the Galactic Alliance Special Forces...and this is where our story begins...
KILLS:
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
DUELING RING MATCHES:
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
ROLE-PLAYS:
http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?45485-Pit-stop-from-Wild-Space-Naos-Near-Mandalorian-space
http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?45277-Corellian-Murder!&p=947283#post947283
I teach Martial Arts, I drive, I rock-climb, I shoot, I smoke and drink. lol. good times.
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"A little bit of gunpowder, a little bit of lead. Wing them, kick them, shoot 'em in the head. Unless of course they need not be dead. Or if you've broken bread, then only their foot be fed. " - Morellian limerick.
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