Duncan McShale
Character
NAME: Duncan 'Wolf' McShale
FACTION: None
RANK: None
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 22
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5' 11''
WEIGHT: 150 lbs
EYES: Gray
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
FORCE POWERS: - Force Empath
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
(+) Tough: Growing up in the Slums taught me two things: You gotta learn how to take a beating and you gotta learn how to dish one out. If I wasn't tough, I'd be dead right now and wouldn't be doing what I do best.
(+) Perceptive: The thing that you can't see is the thing that'll put cha six feet under. Gotta watch for the small details that can mean the difference between avoiding an ambush and walking right into one. If I wasn't around, the others would've probably been dead a long time ago.
(-) Likes to drink: Now we all have different ways of dealing with stress. Some prefer women, others like to fight, while I like is a nice, stiff drink. It atleast doesn't nag me to death or wants me to commit to anything. Of course there are always other reasons to drink and always an occasion.
(-) Superstitious: They may think it strange but I see the signs everywhere. A murder a crows flies over? Something bad is about to happen. Break a mirror? I wouldn't want to be around when that bad luck finally sets in. Here take this salt and throw it over your shoulder or else you're gonna screw the rest of us over.
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APPEARANCE: Duncan usually dresses in very light and loose clothing so it doesn't restrict his movement as he goes about his business. He keeps his beard grown out since he likes to run his fingers through it while he thinks or talks to someone. His long hair brown is usually a mess and when it is ever tamed, it's usually in a ponytail that rests on his shoulder. He usually wears glasses though he doesn't need to, they're just for show. He bares a small burn scar under his left eye and various other small scars dotted around his body, mostly on his right arm.
BIOGRAPHY: Born and raised in the undercity of Coruscant, he grew up in the harsh reality that his next meal was a pipe dream and that to get anywhere you'd have to fight tooth and nail to get there. His parents were almost non-existent in his life as his father was killed after breaking a mirror and falling off a balcony and his mother worked on the corner as a prostitute. He also had a younger brother though he had been missing for some time now. He would've probably repeated the cycle of life much like his parents if it weren't for his friends he met on the street like Reth. Reth was his best friend who lived in the Orphanage after his parents we're killed by humans so when the first met, it was through their fists.
They eventually earned a mutual respect for each other and became friends soon after. It was at this time Duncan, Reth, and the rest of the group decided when they we're older they would one day leave Coruscant and bring hope and justice to those who went without much like they did. Little did they know that their chance would soon come to them when Reth inherited an old freighter from a distant relative. Now with the means to leave, the group of childhood friends travel the galaxy, ready to fulfill that old promise.
Equipment: - BTI-CC13 Blaster Rifle
- BTI-WB Heavy Blaster Pistol
- Loose Fitting Clothing
- 500 Credits
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SHIP:
OS-GI Guardian Star-Fighter
KILLS:
None yet
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None yet
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ROLE-PLAYS:
Drinking Away: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/53722-drinking-away/
Smoke in the Shade: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/53866-smoke-in-the-shade/
FACTION: None
RANK: None
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 22
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5' 11''
WEIGHT: 150 lbs
EYES: Gray
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
FORCE POWERS: - Force Empath
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
(+) Tough: Growing up in the Slums taught me two things: You gotta learn how to take a beating and you gotta learn how to dish one out. If I wasn't tough, I'd be dead right now and wouldn't be doing what I do best.
(+) Perceptive: The thing that you can't see is the thing that'll put cha six feet under. Gotta watch for the small details that can mean the difference between avoiding an ambush and walking right into one. If I wasn't around, the others would've probably been dead a long time ago.
(-) Likes to drink: Now we all have different ways of dealing with stress. Some prefer women, others like to fight, while I like is a nice, stiff drink. It atleast doesn't nag me to death or wants me to commit to anything. Of course there are always other reasons to drink and always an occasion.
(-) Superstitious: They may think it strange but I see the signs everywhere. A murder a crows flies over? Something bad is about to happen. Break a mirror? I wouldn't want to be around when that bad luck finally sets in. Here take this salt and throw it over your shoulder or else you're gonna screw the rest of us over.
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APPEARANCE: Duncan usually dresses in very light and loose clothing so it doesn't restrict his movement as he goes about his business. He keeps his beard grown out since he likes to run his fingers through it while he thinks or talks to someone. His long hair brown is usually a mess and when it is ever tamed, it's usually in a ponytail that rests on his shoulder. He usually wears glasses though he doesn't need to, they're just for show. He bares a small burn scar under his left eye and various other small scars dotted around his body, mostly on his right arm.
BIOGRAPHY: Born and raised in the undercity of Coruscant, he grew up in the harsh reality that his next meal was a pipe dream and that to get anywhere you'd have to fight tooth and nail to get there. His parents were almost non-existent in his life as his father was killed after breaking a mirror and falling off a balcony and his mother worked on the corner as a prostitute. He also had a younger brother though he had been missing for some time now. He would've probably repeated the cycle of life much like his parents if it weren't for his friends he met on the street like Reth. Reth was his best friend who lived in the Orphanage after his parents we're killed by humans so when the first met, it was through their fists.
They eventually earned a mutual respect for each other and became friends soon after. It was at this time Duncan, Reth, and the rest of the group decided when they we're older they would one day leave Coruscant and bring hope and justice to those who went without much like they did. Little did they know that their chance would soon come to them when Reth inherited an old freighter from a distant relative. Now with the means to leave, the group of childhood friends travel the galaxy, ready to fulfill that old promise.
Equipment: - BTI-CC13 Blaster Rifle
- BTI-WB Heavy Blaster Pistol
- Loose Fitting Clothing
- 500 Credits
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
SHIP:
OS-GI Guardian Star-Fighter
KILLS:
None yet
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None yet
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ROLE-PLAYS:
Drinking Away: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/53722-drinking-away/
Smoke in the Shade: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/53866-smoke-in-the-shade/
