Independent Jak Lokas

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Jak Lokas
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AGE
► 38 years old
SPECIES
► Trandoshan
HEIGHT
► 5"7"
WEIGHT
► 64 kgs
EYE COLOR
► Dark pupils, Yellow iris
HAIR COLOR
► N/A
HOMEWORLD
► Planet Trandosha
GENDER
► XY
FACTION
► N/A
RANK
► N/A
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► N/A
BIOGRAPHY

Jak was a fledgling on Trandosha, belonging to a family of scavengers, raiders, and mercenaries. He witnessed both his brethren and prey alike hunted down before his eyes as to incite an instinct for slaughter, but he never felt the urge to take a life for helpless prey since he believed it brought him no help towards his true goals, being a pilot in the stars despite lacking certain qualifications and building a life of his own with a crew that appreciates him as a family member rather than a cruel instrument of torture and misery. Because of this, he was underestimated by multiple clans and even his own family hated him for this "weakness" berating him and physically abusing him. Sometimes they would abandon him to fend for himself, it was difficult to be sure. But he had the determination to survive, as long as the scorekeeper bestows him his life he can continue this tirade until an opportunity is available to move. That opportunity came but unfortunately, it wasn't what he'd hoped it would be. After many brutal fights with beasts and even his own kind, he was detained while weakened by more imperial forces.
Thrown in a prison ship to rot and be enslaved on the planet of Nal Hutta to capture fugitives laying low on their radar and toil the lands for remnants of Evocii tech or even better, Hutt tech. He begrudgingly agreed and helped to capture a few and helped excavate a few sites of desolated ships and factories, but on one occasion, he finally escaped with a Bith named Trii, the Bith wanted to help the trandoshan..at the time he wasn't so sure what his ulterior motive was but regardless assisted him as long as he could help him in return. They agreed to this and, with the technological prowess of the Bith hijacked the ship they were imprisoned on and deactivated the cells of the ravenous prisoners. They wasted no time in taking revenge, escaping, and fulfilling whatever malevolent intents their hearts desired to their wardens and off the ship.
The Trandoshan, licking his chops, reaching for his shank smiled after seeing not the Bith he expected but a Warden that had his entrails splayed out as he limped towards the cold lizard. He fell finally, headfirst into his own pool of blood. In slight disgust, he fled the scene, fighting through crowds of prisoners if he had to. Upon reaching the ship's main hanger he realized that the Bith was yet again, nowhere to be seen. He snarled and wondered if the Bith ever really wanted to help him or just wanted to use him. He was about to flee the ship finally as the criminals had their way, the prison-break was bitter-sweet, to say the least, this didn't bother the trandoshan until he realized the ship's ramp was elevating.
He growled in a fit of murderous rage as he tried along with other prisoners to pry through the entrance. As it closed he was met again with deafening cries, voices of his prison mates and victims within the ship. He was about to give into desperation and anger until..he saw that one of the prisoners, a devoronian was leaving the crowd into the cockpit. He followed suit and met the Bith, bulbous head and all. A gleam in his translucent eyes as he, in Jak's surprise, sealed the cockpit of the ship. He looked at the Bith perplexed by this sudden behavior until he activated something on the console. Rows and rows of inmates were dying from the dioxis being released into the ship's main hanger. Jak attempted to stop this but he wasn't as tech-savvy nor did he have the physical ability to prevent the predicament he saw the prisoners in.
Jak, raised a hand towards the Bith. As if asking the ultimate question...why? The Bith was interrupted as one of the prisoners shanked him in the head, critically wounding him and possibly lobotomizing him. As he fell on one of the consoles, blood, thick and viscous permeated the controls. The Trandoshan retaliated to this by taking a DL-44 blaster rifle from the dead pilot's corpse and shot at the Devoronian, wounding his liver. His dying poor soul landed on top of the console, struggling to enter a few coordinates from the ship's interface before finally taking his last breath.
Jak, with his weapon holstered was ready for the ride of his damned life as he entered hyperspace..his eyes closed with anticipation.

Personality


After being raised on Trandosha and eventually detained on the imperial prisoner ship called the "Locust", he developed a jail-hardened demeanor. Known to be more passive-aggressive towards his mates than his enemies, often rebellious towards his superiors and savage when it comes to survival. The galaxy to him was a place of infinite possibilities, ready to be robbed from the rest of the inhabitants. At first glance, he may appear charming or "cool-headed" to break the tension of battle but he is a brutal bastard when he needs to be. Lying to get what he wants even, but prefers to do it without risking lives. Having a cold-blooded and contradictory moral compass ended him up in prison in the first place. He feels remorse for his actions and even detests his past choices, realizing how it made him the person he was today. He rarely feels fear since he believes he's a "Davjäan Rek", scathing whatever is in his path if necessary.
While his species are known for despising wookies, he harbored his hate for them long ago and subsided it to get what he wants.

Skills


Accelerated Healing: Trandoshans are known to have an increased healing and regeneration rate.
Durability through tough, scaly skin: Known as well as being hard to kill but not durable enough as to not penetrate through.
Durable Skull: Since he was birthed, Jak had gained a genetic mutation which gave him a durable skull which made it harder for enemies to kill him.

Heightened Senses: His anatomy allows him to sense more things around his environment which makes it easier to scout for prey.



Equipment

+ DL-44 Blaster hand cannon x1
+ Pouch of Thermal Grenades x2
+ Trandoshan Claw x2
+ Durasteel chest armor x1
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