The Reckless Devil

[Breeso]

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NAME: The Reckless Devil, Bob
FACTION: Sith Empire; Inquisition
RANK: Inquisitor
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 22
GENDER: Male
FORCE SENSITIVE: Nah

APPEARANCE:
Bob, better known as the Reckless Devil, is a typical nerf-herder on the first sight. He wears basic clothes, grins like an idiot and shuffles his spiky, red hair a lot. However, once you take a closer look, you can see that his clothes are perfectly clean, the vibrosword on his back is professionally polished and the smile on his face might not be genuine. He keeps a myriad of clothes, from his favorite commoner garbs to extravagant fancy suits. He even has old legion armor, even though he never wears it. He makes sure that everything in his possession is in top condition. If his green eyes happen to see a smudge on his clothes, he puts on clean ones. Overall, though, his antics and behavior make him seem like a carefree man.

ATTRIBUTES:
The Reckless Devil's strength lies in his sharp reflexes. To survive in a world filled with professional fighters using the Force, he had to develop quick reflexes, strong muscles and agile body - all important aspects of a fighter. What he lacks in wits, he makes up in strength and dexterity. When it comes to his intelligence, he is below the galactic average. Despite that, he is determined (read: stubborn) and moves forward with his head up.

PERSONALITY:
As his nickname implies, Bob is very reckless. In a fight, he lets go of his rational side, often leading him into a trap. Because of this, he has decided that walking into enemy traps is good, as a trap he survives is a trap that failed. Besides that, he always tries to fight honorably, not letting his allies join the fight if they're in greater numbers. That is, however, where is honor ends, as he's not afraid to pull off dirty tricks in a one-on-one fight. In battle, one can see a side of him that usually never shows - an angry, sad and lonely man.

Out of the battle, he is a completely different man. He is cheerful, friendly and a bit of an alcoholic. To those he cares about, he's protective and caring. His usage of the nickname "Reckless Devil" is mainly due to most soldiers not taking a dude named Bob seriously. He believes that everyone should follow their own creed, and fight for it when necessary. While he is sympathetic to people who are being oppressed, he believes that it's their own fault for not being strong enough to stand up for themselves. Conflicted by his ideals, he is often pondering about morals, life and death and other philosophical concepts. However, he always keeps going forward, believing in his dream to become the best swordsman in the Galaxy - which is an ambitious goal, considering he is not even Force Sensitive.

BIOGRAPHY:
Born as a child of a wealthy family on Chandrilla, Bob grew up in comfort alongside his older brother, Jeff. He had it all - rich parents, loving family, influential friends and proper education. However, this life was simply not meant for him or Jeff. The brothers, while sharing a strong bond, were rivals, always fighting with wooden sticks. As the time went on and the brothers got older and older, they got into more dangerous business. Street fights, alcohol and drugs were only a few problems. In retrospect, Bob often thinks that it might have driven their parents to early death.

While the brothers inherited their family's wealth, they did not know how to handle it. Only a few months have passed and they ended up on the street, with nothing to their name but a load of despair. However, they sticked together, just like the sand sticks to you after a day on the beach. They found themselves a gang, a small criminal family. Bob and Jeff got themselves real vibroswords and continued to practice. No matter how much Bob practiced, though, he was never able to beat Jeff. He viewed Jeff as the best swordsman in the world, and decided that he will beat him one day. That he would one day be the best.

The gang, despite being a close-knit group of friends, was not very professional. They only managed to operate for so long because the Republic was dealing with bigger problems, like the Exchange and the growing Sith threat. Nonetheless, they were eventually discovered. The following raid was Bob's worst experience in his life. The gang refused to go peacefully. A fight occurred. He can not remember much, only that he saw his friends dying - and Jeff with them. Despite being rivals, they were also brothers. Bob loved Jeff as a brother and he felt like he was the one that would eventually strike him down. The next morning, he woke up in a prison cell. He quietly awaited his fate. Turns out, his fate was not sealed yet. The world was conquered by the Sith forces and an Inquisitor by the name of Rex Hyporis ( @Nor'baal ) offered Bob a chance to get out of the prison by working for him, the Sith Empire and the Inquisition.

Five years have passed since Bob's indoctrination into the Sith philosophies. He is not a Force Sensitive, yet he serves as an example to many acolytes in his brutal, yet simple techniques. He has spend many days training with Inquisitor Rex Hyporis, and soon obtained the rank of Inquisitor himself. However, Bob is never satisfied and always yearns for another battle.

SKILLS:
Bob is a very skilled swordsman. He has some experience with marksmanship, but he's not particularly good at it. Besides battle skills, he is also an excellent cook, clothes designer and philosopher.

GEAR:
1) A generic vibrosword, which is very important to him
2) A pouch with his identification documents and credits

ROLE-PLAYS: I swear I will keep track this time. I promise.

OoC: I know that he probably sucks, but eh, give me a break. I haven't RP'ed in a while, and add that to my general suckishness and you get a disaster.

 

[Dark child]

All hail Bob!