In Umbris Potestas Est
NAME: Draven Fett
FACTION: Mandalorian
RANK: Initiate
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 35
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6’5”
WEIGHT: 250 Lbs
EYES: steel blue
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
Appearance.
Draven is a hulking and massive human if there ever was one, his muscles are defined to a degree that would make any brawny race jealous. His arms are covered from wrist to mid chest in intricate tattoos that detail almost every battle that he had ever been in or any event that had any lasting impact on him. Draven has a shortly cut brown hair and a long brown goatee, he always has a cowboy hat and sunglasses on. He wears a black tank top poodoo and a black leather jacket, with black jeans and a pair of black boots.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths
Draven is a talented mechanic and welder, he keeps a small squadron of fighters and transports active and operational. Maybe not the best top of the line models and parts but he manages to push every decimal of efficiency he can out of them.
Draven is an expert martial artist and boxer, his size and increadible strength and endurance give him an edge.
Draven has the uncanny ability to not be seen if he doesn’t want to be noticed, this is a practiced skill of blending into ones surrounding and not drawing attention to ones self. This lends to his mystique do to his habit of coming out of the crowd practically seeming to just appear from thin air.
Draven has a permanent cool damenor and a relaxed attitude, never loosing control. Almost to an unnatural or jedi like quality, this is do to the fact that Draven really just doesn’t talk much and has learned to find a calm not matter the Chaos..
Weaknesses
Draven is very slow to trust someone, it can take years to get the solemn and quiet Mandalorian bear to warm up to someone,.
Draven is not a very talented marksman, in fact he prefers to get up close and personal to his enemy. He can still somewhat hold his own in a fire fight but he won’t be head shotting anyone anytime soon.
Draven is direct in action, preferring to engage up front and personal regardless of the danger. Only rarely and the most intense situation staying back in the line during a prolonged fire fight or when it would be beyond dangerous to advance to his preferred range.
SHIP:
D-5 Mantis – an antique ship that he stole from his father many decades ago, Draven has worked tirelessly to upgrade the ship and keep it livable. Most of the pieces and components have been salvaged from other ships and jury rigged to fit and work inside the ship. Most of the rooms in the ship are dirty, covered in tools, grease and weaponry.
BIOGRAPHY:
Youth:
Draven Fett was born on the Mandalorian homeworld Mandalore, he spent most of his earlier years being trained in combat arts as was the tradition of Mandalorian children. His father taught him how to both box and wrestle which he took to rather shiningly. His mother and father began taking him on multiple battle grounds by the time he had turned 9, claiming his first kill at the age of 10 and finding a knack for calm and peace in the chaos of the battle field that others often lost.
By the time the Mandalorian bear had turned 11 he was well on his way to his brutish height of 6’5” and bulking out. When he wasn’t training or in combat he would be in the workshop grinding and welding on the dozen or so antique ships and fighter craft that his father had collected. He found the isolation of working to be enjoyable rarely even asking for help to lift heavy manafolds and actuators. This hard labor helped to define his muscles and to build a physical strength that he would come to rely on later in life when he made his own way.
Exodus:
By the time that Draven turned 14 he was already 6’ tall and 190 hulking pounds. He became bored with fighting for the Mandalore, a faceless being who sent them to fight enemies that he cared little for. It wasn’t for credits, it wasn’t for anything more then the honor of fighting for the Mand’alor and upholding a code and belief that had long gone past its prime. He and his friends refused to join the ranks and decided to leave Mandalore and Mandalorian space in order to make their own ways and their own path to freedom.
The mandalorian youth that came with him were Kal Skirata, Kala Ordo, Naiomi Bralor and Draven’s childhood and oldest friend Gar Beviin. The five of them stole Draven’s fathers D-5 Mantis and took off to the edges of space. The wolf pack found a living taking up protection contracts in the outer rims, pirate hunting in the Core, mercenary work on some far off world that none had heard of or care about besides those who had paid them to defend the planet.
They spent the better part of two decades avoiding who they really were each of them growing and learning. During this time Draven learned his most famous and defining feature his knowledge as a cook. He learned new recipes and techniques on every planet he was on, finding each and every aspect of cooking to call to him.
Return to Mandalore: It had been dozens of years since the Wolf Pack had been back home, ignoring the call of Mandalore to live their own lives free. Unfortunatly that would not be the case for long as Draven received word that his parents had been killed fighting a galactic threat known as the Dark Harvesters. Draven blamed the Mand’alor for their deaths and returned home to the old Homestead, taking a few weeks off before the pack returned to the galaxy at large.
He was waiting for an old friend of the family to come visit, a person that had seemed like family once long ago Strider Garon.
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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FACTION: Mandalorian
RANK: Initiate
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 35
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6’5”
WEIGHT: 250 Lbs
EYES: steel blue
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
Appearance.
Draven is a hulking and massive human if there ever was one, his muscles are defined to a degree that would make any brawny race jealous. His arms are covered from wrist to mid chest in intricate tattoos that detail almost every battle that he had ever been in or any event that had any lasting impact on him. Draven has a shortly cut brown hair and a long brown goatee, he always has a cowboy hat and sunglasses on. He wears a black tank top poodoo and a black leather jacket, with black jeans and a pair of black boots.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths
Draven is a talented mechanic and welder, he keeps a small squadron of fighters and transports active and operational. Maybe not the best top of the line models and parts but he manages to push every decimal of efficiency he can out of them.
Draven is an expert martial artist and boxer, his size and increadible strength and endurance give him an edge.
Draven has the uncanny ability to not be seen if he doesn’t want to be noticed, this is a practiced skill of blending into ones surrounding and not drawing attention to ones self. This lends to his mystique do to his habit of coming out of the crowd practically seeming to just appear from thin air.
Draven has a permanent cool damenor and a relaxed attitude, never loosing control. Almost to an unnatural or jedi like quality, this is do to the fact that Draven really just doesn’t talk much and has learned to find a calm not matter the Chaos..
Weaknesses
Draven is very slow to trust someone, it can take years to get the solemn and quiet Mandalorian bear to warm up to someone,.
Draven is not a very talented marksman, in fact he prefers to get up close and personal to his enemy. He can still somewhat hold his own in a fire fight but he won’t be head shotting anyone anytime soon.
Draven is direct in action, preferring to engage up front and personal regardless of the danger. Only rarely and the most intense situation staying back in the line during a prolonged fire fight or when it would be beyond dangerous to advance to his preferred range.
SHIP:
D-5 Mantis – an antique ship that he stole from his father many decades ago, Draven has worked tirelessly to upgrade the ship and keep it livable. Most of the pieces and components have been salvaged from other ships and jury rigged to fit and work inside the ship. Most of the rooms in the ship are dirty, covered in tools, grease and weaponry.
BIOGRAPHY:
Youth:
Draven Fett was born on the Mandalorian homeworld Mandalore, he spent most of his earlier years being trained in combat arts as was the tradition of Mandalorian children. His father taught him how to both box and wrestle which he took to rather shiningly. His mother and father began taking him on multiple battle grounds by the time he had turned 9, claiming his first kill at the age of 10 and finding a knack for calm and peace in the chaos of the battle field that others often lost.
By the time the Mandalorian bear had turned 11 he was well on his way to his brutish height of 6’5” and bulking out. When he wasn’t training or in combat he would be in the workshop grinding and welding on the dozen or so antique ships and fighter craft that his father had collected. He found the isolation of working to be enjoyable rarely even asking for help to lift heavy manafolds and actuators. This hard labor helped to define his muscles and to build a physical strength that he would come to rely on later in life when he made his own way.
Exodus:
By the time that Draven turned 14 he was already 6’ tall and 190 hulking pounds. He became bored with fighting for the Mandalore, a faceless being who sent them to fight enemies that he cared little for. It wasn’t for credits, it wasn’t for anything more then the honor of fighting for the Mand’alor and upholding a code and belief that had long gone past its prime. He and his friends refused to join the ranks and decided to leave Mandalore and Mandalorian space in order to make their own ways and their own path to freedom.
The mandalorian youth that came with him were Kal Skirata, Kala Ordo, Naiomi Bralor and Draven’s childhood and oldest friend Gar Beviin. The five of them stole Draven’s fathers D-5 Mantis and took off to the edges of space. The wolf pack found a living taking up protection contracts in the outer rims, pirate hunting in the Core, mercenary work on some far off world that none had heard of or care about besides those who had paid them to defend the planet.
They spent the better part of two decades avoiding who they really were each of them growing and learning. During this time Draven learned his most famous and defining feature his knowledge as a cook. He learned new recipes and techniques on every planet he was on, finding each and every aspect of cooking to call to him.
Return to Mandalore: It had been dozens of years since the Wolf Pack had been back home, ignoring the call of Mandalore to live their own lives free. Unfortunatly that would not be the case for long as Draven received word that his parents had been killed fighting a galactic threat known as the Dark Harvesters. Draven blamed the Mand’alor for their deaths and returned home to the old Homestead, taking a few weeks off before the pack returned to the galaxy at large.
He was waiting for an old friend of the family to come visit, a person that had seemed like family once long ago Strider Garon.
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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