Eldritch
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Aedh Domhnallin
FACTION: Hutt Cartel
RANK: Prospect
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Twenty
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5’8
WEIGHT: 150 lbs.
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Brown
CREDITS: 370 credits
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTH: 4
DEXTERITY: 8
CONSTITUTION: 5
INTELLIGENCE: 5
WISDOM: 6
CHARISMA: 7
PERSONALITY:
FACTION: Hutt Cartel
RANK: Prospect
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Twenty
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5’8
WEIGHT: 150 lbs.
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Brown
CREDITS: 370 credits
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
STRENGTH: 4
DEXTERITY: 8
CONSTITUTION: 5
INTELLIGENCE: 5
WISDOM: 6
CHARISMA: 7
PERSONALITY:
Assertive yet well mannered, Aedh Domhnallin frequently speaks out of turn. Not afraid of making his opinions known, he is often the first to voice disapproval - or, in rare instances, his support. His impulsive nature saw him at ever increasing odds with the denizens of the underworld, forcing him to learn how to backtrack a conversation into his advantage. Whether it be to deceive a shopkeeper or talk himself out of a confrontation, charisma, he learned, was invaluable.
Having no reliable source of income, Aedh resorts to stealing food/money to survive, and while he was rather proficient in such matters (in ways he did not fully understand), he was not proud of it. To circumvent his contrition he would never take more than he needed, and never from those who couldn’t afford to lose a little. Most of the time, anyway.
Paranoia, of course, was a natural side effect of his life style, and from that, anxiety. Aedh would find himself further withdrawn from society as time went on, dreading identification for fear of establishing a rapport among the community.
Fearing the burden of responsibility, Aedh prefers to keep to himself, oftentimes outright dismissing companionship despite his subconscious desire to find a place to fit in. “These people,” his father would say, “their not here to help you -they look out for themselves. You should do the same.” With Aedh, amity is short lived, but not quickly forgotten; his trust was capricious but lasting in some way or another.
Despite the dissonance between himself and the world around him, Aedh found a sort of peace in solitude. Malice had no place in his life. His focus was on survival and survival alone - a pivot on which he rotated freely, though not happily, as he had no other option.
His quiet nights were spent contemplating: Is this how I will live my entire life? He wanted to find excitement, some sort of adventure; a purpose. As far as he was concerned, his life was a bore.
Having no reliable source of income, Aedh resorts to stealing food/money to survive, and while he was rather proficient in such matters (in ways he did not fully understand), he was not proud of it. To circumvent his contrition he would never take more than he needed, and never from those who couldn’t afford to lose a little. Most of the time, anyway.
Paranoia, of course, was a natural side effect of his life style, and from that, anxiety. Aedh would find himself further withdrawn from society as time went on, dreading identification for fear of establishing a rapport among the community.
Fearing the burden of responsibility, Aedh prefers to keep to himself, oftentimes outright dismissing companionship despite his subconscious desire to find a place to fit in. “These people,” his father would say, “their not here to help you -they look out for themselves. You should do the same.” With Aedh, amity is short lived, but not quickly forgotten; his trust was capricious but lasting in some way or another.
Despite the dissonance between himself and the world around him, Aedh found a sort of peace in solitude. Malice had no place in his life. His focus was on survival and survival alone - a pivot on which he rotated freely, though not happily, as he had no other option.
His quiet nights were spent contemplating: Is this how I will live my entire life? He wanted to find excitement, some sort of adventure; a purpose. As far as he was concerned, his life was a bore.
BIOGRAPHY:
Aedh Domhnallen was born in the Corellian Sector of Nar Shaddaa, son to a stay-at-home mother and a retired smuggler. His home life was punctuated with periods of quiet poverty and collective tension.
At the age of fourteen, Aedh lost his mother to disease, and his father, not able to cope with the loss, left home without saying a word, leaving Aedh on his own. Desperate, he took to the streets in order to sustain himself, where the importance of a keen eye and quick hands made themselves salient. The next couple of years saw him always on the move, taking up residence in abandoned buildings as he desperately snuck through life.
Four years later, when things were the roughest, Aedh had a brief stint with a small group of criminals. Things went bad fast, however, when his cohorts were killed robbing a nobleman's home - a situation he himself barely survived. The ordeal left him questioning his lifestyle, but without any alternatives he had little choice but to continue stealing.
The next couple years of his life would see him tirelessly wondering the streets, taking a little more than usual from those he could, completely avoiding those who could offer him nothing. It wasn't that he needed much - there was no need for such gains, no purpose behind the small wealth he misappropriated, but there was little else that could be done to occupy his time.
At the age of fourteen, Aedh lost his mother to disease, and his father, not able to cope with the loss, left home without saying a word, leaving Aedh on his own. Desperate, he took to the streets in order to sustain himself, where the importance of a keen eye and quick hands made themselves salient. The next couple of years saw him always on the move, taking up residence in abandoned buildings as he desperately snuck through life.
Four years later, when things were the roughest, Aedh had a brief stint with a small group of criminals. Things went bad fast, however, when his cohorts were killed robbing a nobleman's home - a situation he himself barely survived. The ordeal left him questioning his lifestyle, but without any alternatives he had little choice but to continue stealing.
The next couple years of his life would see him tirelessly wondering the streets, taking a little more than usual from those he could, completely avoiding those who could offer him nothing. It wasn't that he needed much - there was no need for such gains, no purpose behind the small wealth he misappropriated, but there was little else that could be done to occupy his time.
SKILLS:
Manual Dexterity- Anxiety has lead Aedh to constantly be using his hands (twirling something between his fingers, slight of hand tricks) making pick pocketing seamless.
(Benign) Coercion/Guile - Suave and dignified, he is capable of holding his own in heated conversations, (or, at least, not come out of them looking bad) and negotiating deals in his favor.
Observant - Paranoia has him frequently on edge. A passing shadow, a sudden noise - he’s the first to turn his attention to it.
Fleet-footed - Equally as important as a keen eye, quick hands, and spoken subterfuge, Aedh learned, was being able run when the situations was irreparable.
(Benign) Coercion/Guile - Suave and dignified, he is capable of holding his own in heated conversations, (or, at least, not come out of them looking bad) and negotiating deals in his favor.
Observant - Paranoia has him frequently on edge. A passing shadow, a sudden noise - he’s the first to turn his attention to it.
Fleet-footed - Equally as important as a keen eye, quick hands, and spoken subterfuge, Aedh learned, was being able run when the situations was irreparable.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
-Aedh has no experience with combat, he relies solely on adroitness.
-Anxious and somewhat paranoid, but observant and meticulous as a result.
GEAR:
Nothing more than the clothes on his back and a some credits.
SHIP: None
DROIDS: None
PETS: None
KILLS: None
ROLE-PLAYS:
-Aedh has no experience with combat, he relies solely on adroitness.
-Anxious and somewhat paranoid, but observant and meticulous as a result.
GEAR:
Nothing more than the clothes on his back and a some credits.
SHIP: None
DROIDS: None
PETS: None
KILLS: None
ROLE-PLAYS:
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