Lazy Iblis
GENERAL INFORMATION
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Name: Dante (Antares) Iblis
Street Name: Lazy Iblis
Age: 20
Affiliation: Galactic Underground
Force Alignment: Neutral
PHYSICAL INFORMATION
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Species: Near-Human
Size: A little shorter than average
Weight: Average
Build: Farmboy
Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Green
Skin Colour: Tan
Force Sensitive: No
HISTORY
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Dante Antares Iblis was born in the Outer Rim on a world no one important will likely have heard of. His childhood was spent on his parents' farm. His formative years were kept short and to the point. His parents instilled in him a good work ethic and set him up to take it over some day. But rather than follow in their footsteps, he had dreams beyond the meager subsitence that his parents called a life.
Throughout his childhood and into his teen years he'd constantly gotten into scrapes with other kids. Humans, Near-Humans, Weequay, Devaronians, no matter the species, age, and experience, Dante didn't back down from an exchange of fists. He'd found his calling in the brawl.
But getting into scrapes with the local drunks or some school punks didn't pay. All it left him with were bruises, medical bills, and the constant admonishment of his parents and other authority figures.
Now Dante wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but he sure wasn't dull either. He knew that if he continued simply fighting on a whim, he'd most likely end up dead in an alley somewhere, or contantly on the drip-feed of rotgut as some gangster's attack dog.
Instead, he set his sights on the arenas of the Galaxy. Professional Shock Boxers often appeared on the holonet being interviewed in places like Alderaan and Coruscant. Places where credits flowed and trees, even imported and artifical, were actually green. If they had made it that high, he figured he may have what it takes too.
And so he signed up with his first manager, said his goodbyes to his parents, and left the backwaters for the glory of the arena.
Throughout his childhood and into his teen years he'd constantly gotten into scrapes with other kids. Humans, Near-Humans, Weequay, Devaronians, no matter the species, age, and experience, Dante didn't back down from an exchange of fists. He'd found his calling in the brawl.
But getting into scrapes with the local drunks or some school punks didn't pay. All it left him with were bruises, medical bills, and the constant admonishment of his parents and other authority figures.
Now Dante wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but he sure wasn't dull either. He knew that if he continued simply fighting on a whim, he'd most likely end up dead in an alley somewhere, or contantly on the drip-feed of rotgut as some gangster's attack dog.
Instead, he set his sights on the arenas of the Galaxy. Professional Shock Boxers often appeared on the holonet being interviewed in places like Alderaan and Coruscant. Places where credits flowed and trees, even imported and artifical, were actually green. If they had made it that high, he figured he may have what it takes too.
And so he signed up with his first manager, said his goodbyes to his parents, and left the backwaters for the glory of the arena.
SKILLS & POWERS
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- A skilled brawler cognizant of how to use his fists to full effect.
- Has trained consistently and relentlessly to attain a measure of refinement in his brawling style.
- In line with his dreams of becoming a shockboxing champion, these drills predominantly consisted of techniques suited to that profession.
- A methodical and observant fighter who prefers technique to brute strength.
STRENGTHS & WEAKNESSES
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[ + ] Displays an aptitude for quick tactical and strategic considerations.
[ + ] Still young, he has much room to grow from his humble beginnings as a farmhand.
[ - ] Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, or what's ambition for? It's trouble. A lot of trouble.
[ - ] Dante has a knack for disregarding tradition and routinely breaks hierarchical expectations. He makes for a terrible subordinate.
[ - ] He's an ordinary, Non-Force gifted kid in a galaxy brimming with crazy lightsabers and magic hand-lightning.
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