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Eurrsk Plot'nel
Name: Eurrsk Plot'nel
Faction: Republic
Rank: Colonel
Species: Bothan
Homeplanet: Bothawui
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Height: 4'9
Weight: 115 lbs
Eyes: Violet
Hair: Brown
Skin: Light brown
Distinguishing Marks: He has a great smile!
Dominate Hand: Right handed
Force Sensitive: Nope
Strength: Moderate
Dexterity: Extremely nimble and agile
Constitution: Quite healthy
Intelligence: Quick thinker, witty
Wisdom: Not exactly
Charisma: High
Skills:
Eurrsk is an accomplished demolitions and firearms specialist, having been trained since as long as he can remember, plus with the added bonus of his natural Bothan skills for espionage. He is quite agile and has been known to dodge a stray blaster bolt or two, but nothing compared to the abilities of a Jedi. He is also a very good handy man and plumber! Repairing ships would be his specialty in that field however.
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Theres no one better in a gun fight, and no one luckier than Eurrsk, though his arrogance tends to get to his head which has led him to a great many troubles in the past.
Gear:
Eurrsk Plot'nel typically wears a gray flight jacket overtop of his clean black shirt while off-duty, though normally while working for the GAR he wears the uniform given to him from the army. He also carries with him two Republic issued mini guns, capable of being loaded with the standard ion charges or switched up for high powered explosive metallic rounds, created by Eurrsk himself, and a high tech blaster rifle which can be switched into a sniper, also Republic issue. He also has a cortosis weaved blade for when things get up close and personal, haha. While thats not all folks, on his back he'll usually have with him a few det packs, and numerous types of grenades, just in case things get hairy.
Ships:
Eurrsk owns a light freighter class starship ironically named Plot of Gold, or just plain Goldie for short.
Personality:
Eurrsk is a fun loving guy, who has a nack for getting into trouble no matter where he is. Hes arrogant, somewhat selfish, and gun crazy, likes to watch things explode. Hes also quite the quick witted funny man. It's a wonder the Republic ever signed him on for duty, he hates athority figures, especially ones in blue suits. He just doesn't like the colour blue, only the Force knows why. Most consider him a scoundrel, they'd be right.
Biography:
From a young age, Eurrsk was a trouble maker, also causing havok for his mother while on Bothawui, where he was born. Early on in his childhood - lets just say he was three - Eurrsk stumbled upon a small blaster pistol, one of the guns his dad used for protection. He stuffed it in his pants and went outside to play with some of the other young kids, while playing cops and robbers, Eurrsk pulled out the blaster, and pretended to shoot one of the other kids, the blaster went off and took off the other child's ear. Eurrsk thought it was funny, though the kid didn't, and neither did his mom. She spanked him, too many times to count.
After a couple years more of this kind of behaviour, at the age of five his mother shipped him off to Coruscant, where he would live with one of her dearest friend, a General of the Grand Army of the Republic, John Jacob. He was a hard ass, and quickly whipped Eurrsk into shape, teaching him right from wrong, not morally, but how to properly shoot that damn blaster.
John taught him a great many things, but never discipline, like his mother had wanted, as a guardian, Johnny boy was terrible. While he went out for work, Eurrsk would wander the streets, and trouble used to always find him, as if he was the north pole, and trouble was the needle on a compass! One day, while he was at the ripe 'ole age of 12, Eurrsk met his first bully, terrible bastard this one was, but dumber than a trash bin. This punk used to steal from most of the neighborhood kids, and no one was brave enough to fight back, no one except Eurrsk that is! The clever little Bothan lied in wait, having told one of his buddies to be the bait, Xol Trevol the Kel Dor, and wait for this little punk to come by and take his creds, Eurrsk jumped out, and shot the bastard with a stun bolt, kicked his ass, and took his credits! That guy never bothered the kids on that block again.
A few more years later John bought him his first speeder ever, Eurrsk was so happy he flew off for a ride in it with his buddy Xol - whom he had met at the ripe age of eleven -, they ran a few red lights, and got himself and Trevol locked up for the night for reckless driving. Though of course they hadn't hit anyone, or even came close for that matter, as even then Eurrsk was an excellent flyer, it's just that the police force was a bit paranoid, you know how those buggers can be.
Xol and Eurrsk would hang out on the streets or over at his house while Johnny Jacob was away almost everyday, they two always getting into some sort of trouble and somehow making it out without getting caught, except for a few times... haha. Though for the most part they weren't caught. One usual day would entail Xol stopping by Eurrsk's place while his dad was out, which was the perfect time to play Sith and Jedi with Johnny boy's Republic equipment! Eurrsk played the Jedi, while Xol the Sith, as the Sith were always the ugly guys in the holo pictures anyway. Using real swords they even had a mock little lightsaber battle, with Xol seemingly taking the upper hand almost immediately, but Eurrsk was just playin' with him, that kidder! And when it seemed like all would be lost for the good guys in the galaxy, Eurrsk knew what he must do, he stabbed at Xol's breathing mask, causing him to choke for air! That aughtta teach that bad Sithy! Though Xol was seriously hurt, and had to run home to grab another breathe mask in order to survive. 'Til the next great confrontation of Sithies and Jedi!
When he was 18, he enrolled in the GAR, having been given reccomendations from his guardian, John Jacob. Eight years later, hes still a gun crazy loony with a nack for trouble, and enough luck to get out of it! Though, in the next paragraph, I'll be talking a little bit about his crazy adventures inbetween, and the equally crazy bastard he shared those craaazy adventures with!
Hes 19, finally bought his own ship, Plot of Gold, and him and an old buddy of his Xol Trevol, have decided to enter the great wide world of smuggling! The Republic pays like shit, and they've been offered five thousand credits to deliver a package to a Hutt on Nar Shadaa, no questions asked. The guy who contacted them went by the name of Triple Y, who knows, maybe his mother was a nutjob, eitherway, they were to deliver this fairly large parcel which seemed to weigh like three hundred standard pounds to Juga Big Boy on Nar Shadaa.
Well anyway, Xol and Eurrsk take off immediately, having been given a sheet of paper taped to the parcel with extra instructions, though Eurrsk didn't much care for instructions, they never did him any good before! After a couple hours of arguing back and forth as to whether this Triple Y guy could be trusted, they decided not open the package, Xol was apparently too afraid to open the damn thing, thinking that maybe it was a bomb or something, crazy kid.
After reaching their destination, Eurrsk grabbed the package and walked plainly down the landing ramp, Xol right behind him, though staying at a good distance. Xol was carrying his sniper for when the deal went down, and Eurrsk would deliver the baby to it's mother, haha, you get it? It's a pun, ha... ha. Coming into the designated area, Eurrsk looked around anxiously and tested out his mike, making weird bird noises to irritate his partner, who guffawed back thinking he was in trouble, then looking down his scope realized Eurrsk was just messing with 'im, he then muttered for him to shut up.
Juga Big Boy showed up as promised, with two armed guards, though Juga seemed angry. The large Hutt wasn't going to pay Eurrsk, apparently they were late, which was a deliberate lie and both Xol and Eurrsk noticed. It was obvious what needed to be done now, Xol fired off two quick rounds, instantly killing the Big Boy's bodyguards, while Eurrsk drew his blaster and popped Juga point blank in the face. Rumaging through the Hutt's belongings for their credits, Eurrsk laughed and hollered through the mike to Xol about how dumb some people were, and then noticed the large group of people running over in their direction, shooting blaster bolts at them!
Eurrsk managed to dodge one and then took off like a bat out of hell! Goddamn people didn't know how to earn an honest living... well, neither did these two, hehe.. Making it back to their ship they high tailed it the hell out of there! Xol out of breath and almost scared to death, or so it seemed, with Eurrsk still laughing hysterically, that was the most fun since he had to put down that Rancor in the lower city of Coruscant back on the job. When they finally got back to Coruscant, they were ready to go on yet another craaazy adventure of: The Magnificent duo of Eurrsk and Xol!!!
This next adventure, Xol wasn't with him, but trouble was still there! Oh yes it was indeed! Friggin' Mandos... Eurrsk was wandering the streets on the smuggler's moon known as Nar Shadaa. He had gone in search for soem black market parts for his ship, so he could make his baby go even faster. Though he didn't accomplish much of that! Two Mandalorians, an old man, a Rancor, two Sith punks, and a Jedi got in the middle. Immediately a confrontation was struck up between one General Fey, and the Bothan Plot'nel. Fey could tell he was part of the Republic, and threatened him, Eurrsk, not taking so kindly to these threats pulled a thermal detonator from his pocket, and threw it at him, while the other Mando, who just so happened to be the Mandalore fire some blaster bolts at him.
Eurrsk bolted the hell out of there, and the chase was on. While all the other crazy bastards on the moon went crazy fighting each other, man was it good fun I say! Dashing through numerous buildings Eurrsk was being persued by Mandalore, who was using a jet pack like some guy out of a 50's space novel, shooting missiles down at him. Though this Bothan was incredibly smart! AND lucky, tapping a button on his belt, good 'ole Goldie came flying through the air, which Eurrsk hitched a ride on, and confronted the Mandos, this time the tables had turned, or had they?
General Fey had a plan up his sleeve, bringing in his Rancor friend, and sending another starship after him, but once again Eurrsk used his noggin' and saved himself, shooting off a proton torp just as the two ships were about to collide. Managing to get control of his ship after the impact, Eurrsk took off for space, like any smart man would have done!
Kills:
None yet
Theme Songs:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WGoi1MSGu64
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hdxymffFC2Q
RP’s:
Face Me, Cowards!
Another Craaazy Adventure!
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