Brandon

[Onrai]

NAME: Brandon
FACTION: Neutral
RANK: Neutral
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 26
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'1
WEIGHT: 158 Lbs
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Caucasion.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes

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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Knack at visions; doesn't know how to control them or understand them.


Naive.
Horribly incompetent at... Everything.
Lack of Dexterity.
Too trusting.
A danger to himself and those around him.

SHIP:
No

BIOGRAPHY:
Brandon was... His parents were killed at a very young age. Respected Jedi in their order; they overstepped their bounds with the Hutt Cartel and a rather substantial hit was placed on them.

A feminine shriek echoed through the house as she watched her husband's bloody form clatter to the floor. A pale white Rodian calmly wiped his blade as his crimson eyes gazed sadly at the woman. A righteous fury awoke in her breast as she summoned her connection to the force to force this... Monster back into the pits of hell from which he came. He was blown back into the wall; her lightsaber flaring to life as she dove forth. The green beam sliced the alien into two halves as a feral grin overtook her visage.... Why were the eyes still that glowing shade of red... Why was this creature still mocking her... Even in death... Why~ That final thought was never finished as an explosion rocked the household. Two thermal detonators tore the woman asunder and even with her connection to the force she was unable to completely deaden such direct impact. She lay on the floor; her mouth opening and closing in a vain attempt to draw breath. A lone blaster bolt put her out of her misery. With his foul deed complete, a grimace overtook the Rodian. Killing had long lost its luster to the old one; but this was his livelihood.

The dwelling was in pieces. The blast from two thermal detonators enough to ignite the building and shatter whatever support structure it once had. It was amidst this carnage that a loud wail could be heard. A child... He quickly made his way to the tiny being. There, in the middle of the burning room he lay untouched. Like a beacon of purity among sin. The Albino Rodian tightened his grip on his faithful blaster and shambled forward; meaning to end this unfortunate soul's suffering. Crimson orbs stared at the writhing, crying mass in front of him and with remorse in his heart he pointed his weapon at the child. Chocolate eyes gazed up towards him; almost as if this babe understood what was coming. His wailing ceased, the baby's body stilled as it seemed to accept the inevitable. His finger slowly squeezed the trigger...

The trained killer... The hardened bounty hunter who felt no mercy, broke at that moment. He scooped the boy into his embrace and fled. Thus marks the beginning of Brandon's new life... Raised by the infamous Albino Rodian Ativesa Itaismai.

KILLS:
N/A.... If he ever kills anyone it'll be by proxy or accident.

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A

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