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NAME
Irwin Cuun
FACTION
Mandalorian
RANK
Marauder
SPECIES
Human Male
AGE
37
HEIGHT
2.1 Meters
WEIGHT
107 Kg
FORCE SENSITIVE
No
APPEARANCE
Standing at an impressive 2.1 Meters tall, Irwin Cuun stands tall over most and packs a large muscular frame weighing around 107 Kg. A deep scar runs over his right eye onto his right cheek, and his right arm is pocketed by burn marks. His chest carries a crisscross scar with a deep flesh like color.
His skin is fairly pale as he mostly wears his Heavy Beskar'gam whenever he can. He had black hair at one point, but it has mostly fallen out and he maintains a bald head. He sports a black beard that curls out a bit and is a messy look. He has brown eyes.
ATTRIBUTES
As a giant brute of a man, Irwin cannot run as fast as he likes to think he can. While he can sprint in short bursts he would quickly get tired if he had to keep a running pace for a while. Meanwhile, his strength is something he would boast about if he spoke to anyone, and willing to step up to any challenge when strength is called into question.
By no means is Irwin stupid, but he prefers smashing things to his will rather than thinking in some Charismatic way and his diplomacy skills would be severely lacking. He doesn't ever speak much and uses straight forward words to get his point across, only knowing Basic and Mando'a and never really thought about learning anything else.
His health is in a good state for someone of his size and his body can take quite the punishment, although he does have a weakness in his right knee from an injury he received when he was much younger. You'll never know it in the way he moves but sometimes when getting up and down it may bother him.
PERSONALITY
A man of very few words, Irwin can come across as a bitter angry man, and most of the time he is. He is very warrior-like, ready and wanting to fight nearly anything he can just to prove his strength and some would go as far as to call him bloody-thirsty, although that wasn't a bad thing in some cases.
There is a humorous side of him but it doesn't ever really come out and if it does its mostly when he has had his fill of any alcohol he could get his hands on. Irwin is as straight forward as humanly possible, calling things out for what they are and what he thinks. When his opinion is required, he might the harshest critic but completely honest.
BIOGRAPHY
Irwin Cuun was born in the slums of Nar Shaddaa to two Humans that came from the planet of Dantooine. He knew his family had a farm at one point, but later in life he never could figure out why they left Dantooine and came to Nar Shaddaa.
When Irwin was eight years old, he was near his family's hostel playing with some of the local kids. As they all returned home, he waited patiently for his parents to return home, but they never did. He waited for what seemed like an eternity, thinking nothing was wrong and they would be home soon, but they never showed up.
After quite a few days of being shut in and waiting, he had to find food. He left the hostel and made his way down to one of the local noodle bars, and begged the owner to let him have a meal. The owner reluctantly gave in but for a price as Irwin had to start running deliveries for the owner, at first it was simple small packages but as he began to grow in size and strength, he was hand delivering huge crates that Irwin didn't know what of.
He survived this way for nearly five years, after losing his place at the Hostel a couple of months after his parents disappeared he started living near the bar, usually out back against whatever wall where he would not be disturbed at. He continued to do his work for the owner of the noodle bar, carrying out deliverers and even started to serve customers inside of the bar so he could actually main some credits. He had been robbed and beaten many times, but he continued to carry out his deliveries as best as he could and learned different tricks working on the streets of Nar Shaddaa.
One evening as he was finishing up his work at the bar, two hooded figures sitting near the entrance of the bar had started to raise a fuss, getting into an argument over a price of something. Irwin didn't like to prey on people's conversation, sometimes it happened but he was only looking out for himself and trying to survive. He left work and made his way out back behind the bar in a alley way, when he noticed a body laying on the ground and one hooded figure standing over him.
He let out an audible cough as the figure turned around and aimed a ZA-13 Blaster Pistol in his face. Irwin stared at the face of the figure without moving, his breath slowing before he realized he was staring at a Quarren. He had never really seen one before, or if he did he paid no mind to them.
That was the day he would leave the bar and his life on Nar Shaddaa behind and would leave with a Quarren named Atta'ku. Irwin wasn't really sure why he accepted a chance to leave, he was pretty content where he was at, but he knew there was more and wanted more. Atta'ku was a smuggler for one of the Hutt Cartels that operated in his sector of Nar Shaddaa, but the man that laid dead on the ground in the alley way was Atta'ku's middleman, so to speak.
As they left the planet, Irwin only had the clothes on his back and what little credits he had made over the years working at the noodle bar, but Atta'ku had promised him a way to make quick credits working with him and a chance dictate the way he would live his life.
The first planet they went to was the nearby planet of Toydaria, a large mud world that was full of all sorts of bugs and creatures called Toydarians. There, they would hunt one of the main predators called the Grabworm. Atta'ku wanted to hunt these down mostly for sport but also to sell some of the creatures parts in other systems they would later visit.
Irwin never held a blaster before and feeling the weight of a A10 Long Blaster in his hands didn't really bother him, and in a weird way felt right. His first attempts at shooting it was horrible, but he had slowly gotten a grip of aiming when Atta'ku and him went out for the first trip hunting.
He had traveled to many different Outer Rim systems over the years travelling with Atta'ku, learning mostly how to shoot and kill, learning how to combat different creatures and began to compete in hand to hand events, learning how to fight mostly through his toughness and pure strength.
During his twenty second year of life, he found himself on the planet of Concord Dawn and learning the ways of the Mandalorians. Atta'ku stayed on the planet for sometime, but they eventually parted ways when Irwin wanted to stay and chase his desire to become part of a Clan with the Mandalorians. He was taught the different fighting styles, battle tactics, weapon handling, and everything in between through the warriors in Clan Kelborn.
After integrating himself into the society and culture, he had fully adopted it as his own and began the rest of his life as part of Clan Kelborn of the Mandalorians.
(( I got carried away with the Bio, decided to cut a lot of it out just to hurry up and complete it. Will finish it off at some point, sorry if it seems rushed. ))
SKILLS
Irwin is a expert Marksman with Rifles and Pistols, mostly using rifles for medium to long range engagements until he can get into close range where he is able to use most of his brute force in smashing things. His hand to hand combat, while not flashy, is very good using his strength to his advantage. Decent pilot, not the greatest but enough of one to engage bounties in space which is important enough.
GEAR
-- 1x Heavy Beskar'gam
-- 1x Vorantikus Blaster Rifle, 3x extra clips
-- 2x ZA-13 Blaster Pistol, 2x extra clips per gun
-- 1x Model B Stun Baton
-- 4x HH-69 "Huehue" Adhesive Grenade
ROLE-PLAYS: N/A
SHIP
-- 1x VT-1100 Light Freighter
