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Alfie
It Is Brewing
His father was a humble freighter—a man grateful for another day to toil upon a journey and traverse the stars. Alfie was reared in the streets of Corellia, head held high to the celestials and eyes wide to the infinite abyss above him. He waited day after day for his father's rest from his journeys—every return entailed wisdom, physical nourishment, and solace.
Until, that is, one day the young boy waited, and waited, and waited. Days turned to months, months to years, and all but no trace of his father was to be seen.
Survival spurred within him, trudging him along through the toil and vices of poverty. Corellia became his crucible, a breeding ground to sin and squalor, and Alfie learned the true meaning of enduring life. Still naught but a young boy, one fateful terrorist attack harrowed his life even further. Chaos ensued, and tribulation shadowed over his life as he crawled back into the light. Now grown, he has emerged a guileful, conniving, yet charming scoundrel.
How will he live his life now?
The Storm Looms
Few youth match his boyish charm: thoughts invariably slipping from his lips, and hazel eyes carried away in some distant land. Wanderlust, adventure, curiosity burned inside of him, stirring energy in his limbs and vigor in his bones. Ruffled hair slopes off his head, leading his lean, small frame. His body, though small, is quick—and strong, too. The call for adventure is never far from his ears, and it taunts him restlessly.
alfie barrichello
✫human ✫23 ✫male
✫average build ✫above average intelligence
✫not fs ✫unaffiliated
✫little to give much to take