NAME: Colo Marcheds
FACTION: Independent
RANK: Mercenary
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 41
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5"9
WEIGHT: 253 pounds
EYES: Dark brown
HAIR: Dark brown, early stages of balding visible.
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
TROPES: War Is Hell, Hired Guns, Hitman with a Heart, Even Bad Men Love Their Mamas, Because I'm Good at It
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Describe in moderate detail the strengths and weaknesses of your character.
APPEARANCE:
Colo stands at five feet, nine inches, and has a stocky build. His face is slightly rotund, with the hint of a poorly maintained goatee on his face and two large sideburns on either side of his head. Colo's brows are large and bushy, and his eyes are a dull brown, large eyebags making them look slightly droopy. His hair is brown and slicked back. He wears a dark beige polo shirt, cargo pants, and combat boots. When in combat he wears
BIOGRAPHY:
Marcheds was born on Dantooine to two loving parents. He had a normal childhood, and joined the Galactic Alliance's army at 21. He had a mostly uneventful deployment to a far-away savannah world. His training had shaped him into someone who would not hesitate to pull the trigger if need be, but more than anything Colo battled a sense of alienation, loneliness and boredom as the local insurgency seemed less interested in fighting the GA and moreso battling the Alliance backed government troops. He finally saw combat during the hectic evacuation of the planet's capitol, government officials and civilians attempting to escape along with the retreating soldiers as the rebels advanced, Marcheds barely escaping with his life. Marcheds, after many years of odd jobbing and trying to find something that fit but failing, has now found his niche, in the arena of mercenary work. He will do anything for a price. He still maintains correspondence with his aging mother on Dantooine, who now requires special care after her husband passed away. He sends most of his money to her.
SHIP:
(WIP)
KILLS:
None (yet)
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
None (yet)
FACTION: Independent
RANK: Mercenary
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 41
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5"9
WEIGHT: 253 pounds
EYES: Dark brown
HAIR: Dark brown, early stages of balding visible.
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
TROPES: War Is Hell, Hired Guns, Hitman with a Heart, Even Bad Men Love Their Mamas, Because I'm Good at It
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Describe in moderate detail the strengths and weaknesses of your character.
APPEARANCE:
Colo stands at five feet, nine inches, and has a stocky build. His face is slightly rotund, with the hint of a poorly maintained goatee on his face and two large sideburns on either side of his head. Colo's brows are large and bushy, and his eyes are a dull brown, large eyebags making them look slightly droopy. His hair is brown and slicked back. He wears a dark beige polo shirt, cargo pants, and combat boots. When in combat he wears
BIOGRAPHY:
Marcheds was born on Dantooine to two loving parents. He had a normal childhood, and joined the Galactic Alliance's army at 21. He had a mostly uneventful deployment to a far-away savannah world. His training had shaped him into someone who would not hesitate to pull the trigger if need be, but more than anything Colo battled a sense of alienation, loneliness and boredom as the local insurgency seemed less interested in fighting the GA and moreso battling the Alliance backed government troops. He finally saw combat during the hectic evacuation of the planet's capitol, government officials and civilians attempting to escape along with the retreating soldiers as the rebels advanced, Marcheds barely escaping with his life. Marcheds, after many years of odd jobbing and trying to find something that fit but failing, has now found his niche, in the arena of mercenary work. He will do anything for a price. He still maintains correspondence with his aging mother on Dantooine, who now requires special care after her husband passed away. He sends most of his money to her.
SHIP:
(WIP)
KILLS:
None (yet)
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
None (yet)
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