Age: Late-Thirties
Sex: Male
Height: 196 cm | 6'5"
Weight: 112 kg | 247 lbs
Eyes: Silver Blue
Hair: Dark Grey
Skin: Greying Beige
Force Sensitive: No
Species: Emmerian, Cybernetically Enhanced
The usual attire of Arthur is a leather coat, along with a hat and mask. His skin has begun growing pale due to exposure to various factors throughout his life. Despite being of more muscular stature, he appears rather thin and lanky. The main distinctions from the average person are Arthur's cybernetics. The lower part of his left leg is artificial, removed after a particularly gruesome speeder accident, along with the entirety of his right arm, replacing a limb lost during an engagement with a Jedi.
Full Name: Arthur Wayes
Faction: The Sith Empire
Rank: Private Contractor
Homeworld: Voidborn
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Family:
Mother: Rylla Wayes [Deceased]
Father: Dalen Wayes [Deceased]
Siblings: Seth Wayes, Delinia Wayes [Unknown]
Arthur Wayes was a florist.
A good one at that.
Simple life, tending flowers for a wealthy family.
The Sith's occupation of Bastion forced the family to flee, however. Lost the job along with them, a return to the military life was the only option. The Sith Army seemed a little grim, but their ideals, if realised, would better the galaxy. The atrocities they committed weighed on him, however, there was no place for him amongst people like these, murderers, criminals, psychopaths.
Despite this, his squad was different. They were good people, simple men and women trying to earn a paycheck. They all met cruel fates at the hands of Jedi zealots. After his time in the military, he elected to return to a quieter life, though not one devoid of violence.
He retired to Dubrillion, where he currently runs a small investigation service, though it resides on the Sith's world, any customer is welcome.
