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Alli'zer Orar - Alias: 'Allie'
"I am not afraid."
Features:
Gender: Male
Species: Kel Dor
Age: 17
Height: 5'7
Weight: 158lbs
Skin Color: Light orange with dark highlights
Faction: Clan Orar
Rank: None currently.
Credits: 1,000
Unique Characteristics: Tribal tattoos across whole body, ending at collarbone/neck.
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Personality:
Allie is young, and you would expect recklessness to come with that. Instead it is replaced with a loyalty and respect that is unbridled and free. Growing up during the Clan Wars was a hardening for him, but he kept his sense of humor, and his will to work hard and keep others around him happy. If stuck in a situation where he was required to kill or be killed, he would do his best to stay alive like anyone would. In combat, and outside of it, he's always watching out for those around him.
Skills:
Allie is very good with people. He's a quick thinker in stressful situations, and around and about. Willing to learn, and be taught, he's very easy to get along with.
Equipment:
Custom Armor - Write up imminent.
Assault Rifle - Launches miniature projectiles (bullets) at high velocity. These projectiles are designed to punch through many light armors, and even some heavier designs. Each magazine carries twenty of these high caliber rounds. (Tech write up will be supplied for some other additions later on.)
Heavy Blaster Pistol
Beskad
Biography:
What was it like growing up in the Clan Wars? It wasn't pretty. To begin I should probably give some background information, just out of common courtesy no? Well, here it is. My Mother and Father died a long time ago, or so i'm told. Don't really know why, don't really care. Got taken in by a Mercenary. Jou Rouc. Mandalorian. I was only one at the time, so of course I don't remember when this happened exactly, so forgive me on the lack of details.
He married a woman when I was three. Tere Orar. I remember her being quiet amazing, but of course I would wouldn't I? She was the closest thing I had to a Mom at the time.
-Chuckles-
There were times when she would pick me up, and we'd run outside and she'd point to the stars and say that's where my buir was. I'd ask when he was coming home almost every day. He never did...
Well, anyways, my life. She died close to when the infighting first broke out. Wrong place wrong time. Just like always, I never was there to help the person I cared about most in the world. I don't really care to remember how long ago that was, but by the look on your face i'll just say five years. So I was twelve. Happy? Not really sure why you want to know about me anyways. I'm just a nobody, doing his best to keep the 'somebodies' content.
I moved with Orar after that. When things went bad I helped where I could, doing the jobs of the older men because we needed all the help we could get. I fought and killed a lot of people. More then I care to count. Misfortune after misfortune, and here I am. I'd say I am alone, but i'm not. I may have lost all I hold dear, but I still have my Clan.
My people.
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"I am not afraid."
Features:
Gender: Male
Species: Kel Dor
Age: 17
Height: 5'7
Weight: 158lbs
Skin Color: Light orange with dark highlights
Faction: Clan Orar
Rank: None currently.
Credits: 1,000
Unique Characteristics: Tribal tattoos across whole body, ending at collarbone/neck.
__________________________________________________
__________________________________________________
Personality:
Allie is young, and you would expect recklessness to come with that. Instead it is replaced with a loyalty and respect that is unbridled and free. Growing up during the Clan Wars was a hardening for him, but he kept his sense of humor, and his will to work hard and keep others around him happy. If stuck in a situation where he was required to kill or be killed, he would do his best to stay alive like anyone would. In combat, and outside of it, he's always watching out for those around him.
Skills:
Allie is very good with people. He's a quick thinker in stressful situations, and around and about. Willing to learn, and be taught, he's very easy to get along with.
Equipment:
Custom Armor - Write up imminent.
Assault Rifle - Launches miniature projectiles (bullets) at high velocity. These projectiles are designed to punch through many light armors, and even some heavier designs. Each magazine carries twenty of these high caliber rounds. (Tech write up will be supplied for some other additions later on.)
Heavy Blaster Pistol
Beskad
Biography:
What was it like growing up in the Clan Wars? It wasn't pretty. To begin I should probably give some background information, just out of common courtesy no? Well, here it is. My Mother and Father died a long time ago, or so i'm told. Don't really know why, don't really care. Got taken in by a Mercenary. Jou Rouc. Mandalorian. I was only one at the time, so of course I don't remember when this happened exactly, so forgive me on the lack of details.
He married a woman when I was three. Tere Orar. I remember her being quiet amazing, but of course I would wouldn't I? She was the closest thing I had to a Mom at the time.
-Chuckles-
There were times when she would pick me up, and we'd run outside and she'd point to the stars and say that's where my buir was. I'd ask when he was coming home almost every day. He never did...
Well, anyways, my life. She died close to when the infighting first broke out. Wrong place wrong time. Just like always, I never was there to help the person I cared about most in the world. I don't really care to remember how long ago that was, but by the look on your face i'll just say five years. So I was twelve. Happy? Not really sure why you want to know about me anyways. I'm just a nobody, doing his best to keep the 'somebodies' content.
I moved with Orar after that. When things went bad I helped where I could, doing the jobs of the older men because we needed all the help we could get. I fought and killed a lot of people. More then I care to count. Misfortune after misfortune, and here I am. I'd say I am alone, but i'm not. I may have lost all I hold dear, but I still have my Clan.
My people.
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RP Links Finished:
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