Arwen Hadd

[Arwen Hadd]

NAME: Arwen Hadd

FACTION: None

RANK: None

SPECIES: Human

AGE: 20

SEX: Male

HEIGHT: 123 cm (6’0 ft)

WEIGHT: 72 kg (160 lbs)

EYES: Blue

HAIR: Brown

SKIN: Caucasian

FORCE SENSITIVE: No

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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:

1. Jack of All Trades: Trained in most any blaster you can hand him that isn’t too specialized or obscure.
2. Survival Training: At the very least they know how to forage and set up shelter in a variety of environments.
3. Sneaky: Having had experience hunting animals on his homeworld, he knows how to creep and crawl through environments with a fair amount of competence, of course, he obviously won't be able to get around someone looking right at him from a close distance, but that much is only natural.

Weaknesses:

1. Inexperienced: No real hands on combat experience, so, while having knowledge of how to use weaponry and basic tactics, when the engagement starts he may get quickly overwhelmed.
2. Weak melee fighter: In hand to hand combat he is not very well trained
3. Jack of All Trades: Despite being trained in many blasters, he is not an expert at any of them, and is an all around average with more common weaponry, such as pistols and rifles, while more specialised weaponry is where he falls short, despite being able to use them.
4. Pessimistic: If he sees he is outmatched in a fight, he is prone to give up and flee as soon as possible, instead of continuing the fight with the mindset that if he keeps trying, he'll win

APPEARANCE:
The only particular things is that he has the looks like he is particularly tired and stressed, he knows that he has many things to pay for and no real credits to pay for them.

BIOGRAPHY:
Pre-Roleplay
Growing up on a backwater planet in the middle of nowhere, far from the wars of empires abroad, Arwen lived a relatively peaceful life as a farm boy. That was until his teenage years, because, due to the planets distance from the ongoings of the galaxy, it was an ideal place for smugglers and other criminals to hide out. As such, he eventually stumbled upon a group of these criminals. However, instead of just killing him outright, they decided to bring him into the fold and pool their knowledge into teaching him various skills, they figured that if worse came to worst, he’d stay and fight while they slinked off. After all, as far as he knew, they were helpful former soldiers or some other thing. But, as it ended up, it didn’t end up that way. One night they mixed a hard night of partying and high explosives, and managed to kill themselves with the detonation and shrapnel. By the time Arwen was back, they were all dead and some poking around showed that they were no more than common criminals. Now, with a bunch of useless combat skills, at least Arwen could settle down on his family farm and live out his days in peace. At least until a few short days later the economy crashed because one of those far away wars reached home. So, with some scrounged together gear he took from his former teacher’s kits, including a ship they used to get to the planet, and an empty stomach, he set out to be a mercenary

SHIP: MC15 Niathal-class shuttle

EQUIPMENT:
PL-2020 Hornet
MX-2011 Sniper Rifle
GLX Fireland
MK-B Blast Vest
Some basic variations of clothing for different environments, I.E desert or snow,
(Absolute cheers to creators of all above ships and equipment, if you are the creator of any of the above please let me know if you have a problem with me using them)

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