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REDSHIFT
| Full Name | REDACTED |
| Pronunciation | Red | Shift |
| Alias | Red Shadow, Ghost of Death |
| Age | Unknown |
| Rank | Murderer |
| Faction |
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| Birthplace | Nar Shaddaa (Suspected) |
| Species | Human |
| Gender | Male |
| Force Sensitive | Yes |
| Height | 6'4" |
| Hair Color | Unknown |
| Skin Color | Unknown |
| Distinctive features | Unknown |
| Playby | AI Art |
| Themsong |
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| Discord | .errant_venture. |
Redshift never asked for power—he simply took it. Born in the gutter of the galaxy's underworld, he clawed his way up through blood, deception, and an uncanny ability to be exactly where he needed to be. Some say the Force whispers to him, guiding his blade, bending the odds in his favor. Others believe he's just too lucky to be natural. He doesn't know what the Force is—only that when he focuses, his enemies hesitate, their blasters jam, and his strikes land true.
He doesn't care about Jedi or Sith. He doesn't need a philosophy, a master, or a grand purpose. The Force is just another tool, like a vibroblade or a lockpick. And he uses it to take whatever he wants.
The Legend of Redshift
No one calls him REDACTED anymore, not if they want to live. In the dark corners of Coruscant's lower levels, on the fringes of Hutt Space, and in the deepest alleys of Denon, he is Redshift: a ghost, a killer, a thief who vanishes like a dying star before anyone can catch him.
The name comes from the way his victims die. A flash of red, a streak of blood, and he's already gone, moving faster than the eye can track. His attacks are as precise as a hyperspace jump: one moment he's there, the next he's not. Witnesses say it's unnatural, that he moves before they even know to react.
A Killer with No Cause
Redshift has no allegiance, no grand ambitions. He's not a warlord, a crime boss, or a conqueror. He's something worse: a predator with no master. He doesn't kill out of loyalty or ideology—he kills because it's easy, because it's fun, and because there's always something worth stealing.
The Force might make him stronger, but he refuses to be shackled by it. He won't kneel to Sith Lords, and he has nothing but contempt for Jedi. The galaxy is full of rules, of people who think they can dictate how power should be used. Redshift breaks those rules, just like he breaks the locks on vaults and the throats of anyone who gets in his way.
He takes jobs for credits, but he doesn't need them. His true thrill comes from the hunt—from slipping past security, from taking down someone who thought they were untouchable, from feeling the Force tingle in his blood as he strikes.
Enemies & Fear
Even the Hutts tread carefully around Redshift. The Black Sun, the Pyke Syndicate, and even the Sith have crossed paths with him—sometimes hiring him, sometimes hunting him. Every bounty placed on his head ends the same way: a bounty hunter's corpse left as a warning.
Rumors spread that a Sith Lord once sought to claim him as an apprentice. That Sith was found in an alley, their lightsaber missing, their throat cut.
There are whispers in the underworld that Redshift is cursed, that he was never meant to be. Maybe the Force tried to create a warrior, and instead, it made a monster.
And the worst part?
He likes it.
STRENGTHS
- Stealth Mastery – Can disappear into the shadows, evade detection, and strike unseen.
- Untrained but Instinctive Force Sensitivity – He unconsciously taps into the Force for reflexes, precognition, and enhanced awareness.
- Hyper-Reflexes – Moves and reacts faster than most beings, making him incredibly difficult to hit in combat.
- Close-Quarters Combat Expert – Deadly with vibroblades, energy garrotes, and silent assassinations.
- Untrained in the Force – While he instinctively uses the Force, he lacks formal training, making his abilities unpredictable and limited.
- Addicted to the Thrill – He doesn't just kill for survival—he enjoys it, making him take unnecessary risks just for the rush.
- Unstable Morality – His unpredictable nature makes it easy for others to manipulate him if they know what buttons to push.
- Has No Escape Plan – Lives in the moment and rarely plans contingencies, which could one day be his downfall.