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Syrax
AGE
► 24
SPECIES HEIGHT
► 5'10"
WEIGHT ► 210lbs
EYE COLOR ► Yellow
HAIR COLOR ► Reddish Brown / White
HOMEWORLD ► Uvena Prime
GENDER ► Male
FACTION ► Galactic Alliance
RANK ► N/A
FORCE SENSITIVITY ► Yes (Unaware)
BIOGRAPHY
Much of his early life is a mystery, an enigma, ancient history he rarely speaks of. What is known about him is this:
1. He was once a Captain of a merchant ship, travelling from galaxy profiteering by any means necessary: Early in his life, he worked for a merchant Captain, cleaning the crew's gear and taking on the responsibility of keeping the ship in pristine form. During the time, he learned about space travel, hyperspace lanes, and the etiquettes associated with naval life. As he grew older, and bolder, the Captain began trickling down all his knowledge, until one day he took over the ship after the departing of the ship's original Captain.
2. He once ran with a Pirate group, haunting the Outer Rim Territories: With the disbanding of the merchant ship and it's crew that he formally Captained, he needed to find work to support his life. One night at a tavern on some backwater planet, he met a few blokes that offered him a job. It wasn't until later he discovered they were pirates, with some of the crew possessing high price bounties on their heads. For a few months to a year, he ran with them; plundering and growing fat with riches.
3. Ran a smuggling outfit, but was a silent partner in that endeavor: With the credits he amassed during both as his time as a merchant Captain and a pirate, he aided a friend by funding her smuggling operation. Never taking part in any smuggling operations, he simply reaped the benefits.
4. Enlisted himself into a mercenary outfit, but that is debatable: The skills he learned, such as demolitions and rifles for example, came from somewhere; but he never speaks of the subject.
5. Joined the Galactic Alliance, cause he hates oppression: Though he has his own personal demons and character flaws, he couldn't in good conscience sit back and watch the galaxy suffer under the rule of oppressive and mean people. So he joined the Galactic Alliance to rid the galaxy of the monsters, whilst trying to learn the art of making true friends.
1. He was once a Captain of a merchant ship, travelling from galaxy profiteering by any means necessary: Early in his life, he worked for a merchant Captain, cleaning the crew's gear and taking on the responsibility of keeping the ship in pristine form. During the time, he learned about space travel, hyperspace lanes, and the etiquettes associated with naval life. As he grew older, and bolder, the Captain began trickling down all his knowledge, until one day he took over the ship after the departing of the ship's original Captain.
2. He once ran with a Pirate group, haunting the Outer Rim Territories: With the disbanding of the merchant ship and it's crew that he formally Captained, he needed to find work to support his life. One night at a tavern on some backwater planet, he met a few blokes that offered him a job. It wasn't until later he discovered they were pirates, with some of the crew possessing high price bounties on their heads. For a few months to a year, he ran with them; plundering and growing fat with riches.
3. Ran a smuggling outfit, but was a silent partner in that endeavor: With the credits he amassed during both as his time as a merchant Captain and a pirate, he aided a friend by funding her smuggling operation. Never taking part in any smuggling operations, he simply reaped the benefits.
4. Enlisted himself into a mercenary outfit, but that is debatable: The skills he learned, such as demolitions and rifles for example, came from somewhere; but he never speaks of the subject.
5. Joined the Galactic Alliance, cause he hates oppression: Though he has his own personal demons and character flaws, he couldn't in good conscience sit back and watch the galaxy suffer under the rule of oppressive and mean people. So he joined the Galactic Alliance to rid the galaxy of the monsters, whilst trying to learn the art of making true friends.
Skills
Piloting: Among the stars, cruising at high rates of speed, he is comfortable and relaxed. He loves flying, for profit or for personal reasons. However, he isn't the most graceful in combat, but he has a few tricks up his furry sleeve.
Blaster Rifles / Pistols: Under the term Marksmen, you will see his thousand yard stare gazing into your heart and soul. He loves weapons, so much in fact, that he has began collecting them; either from marks or through legal channels.
Demolitions: One of his strongest suit, he knows his way around napalm in the morning.
Tracking: He's a wolf-like species, enough said.
Military Tactics / Leadership: He can lead small to average squads into the thick of a heated battle, with haunting success and proficiency. Larger based squads, his success rate is a bit lower.
Scouting / Stealth: He can sneak into a hen's house, steal eggs, replace stolen eggs with plastic eggs, and sneak out undetected.
Building Character
He is a loner, a well versed practitioner of isolationism unless duty calls. He is loyal and fierce to his life causes; protecting and defending them religiously. He rarely trusts anyone, constantly wary of other's motives.
He harbours a secret passion for art and music, and the finer things in life like alcohol. And snow! He can throw a wicked snowball curve that can baffle the best snowball dodgers.
Gear
Roleplays
Twin Suns Rising, Wayward Son (GA Mission) ― • Thread Status: Open
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