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Finger

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NAME: Finger
FACTION: The Zenithian Imperium
RANK:
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Twenty
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6.02"ft, 183.48 cm
WEIGHT: 162.9 lbs, 73.8kg
EYES: Deep-set, grey
HAIR: Short, black
SKIN: Scarred, fair
FORCE SENSITIVE: No

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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Finger is an individual driven by purpose, an attitude fostered by a lifetime of constantly having duties to fulfill, and his desire to allow his loved ones to have opportunities that were never afforded to him. He is an observant individual, and can calmly process most situations regardless of how out-of-hand they get, until those situations start to encroach on territory he has little experience with, purely social scenarios being a rather good example. Being an individual that has never talked much with other beings past basic interactions, he can be found to be somewhat lacking in this department, though by no means entirely incompetent, he simply prefers to keep most of his interactions basic due to this. Though hardened by his life experiences, Finger is nonetheless a an individual with a surprising level of compassion for others, even if his interactions with them do not show this. Because of this, he is entirely willing to throw his life away for seemingly meaningless reasons with the protection of others in mind, even if those others are individuals he has never seen nor spoken to before. Thus far, his foolishness has not cost him his life.

Where Finger shines is in the throes of combat, others train their entire lives in order to fight, but Finger fought throughout his entire childhood in order to escape the bloodshed. Sadly, in achieving this he lost everything he cared about, and has thus continued to live in this way even after gaining his relative freedom, throwing himself into the fray again and again in the protection of his masters, and after escaping, the Imperium, punishing himself for his inability to save the people he wanted to protect above all in the past.

In essence, Finger is an introvert and a very conscientious individual despite having some difficulty controlling his anger, he approaches most situations with a logical outlook but is nonetheless prone to disregarding logic in the pursuit of protecting others at great personal risk, not helped by the apathy he feels towards risking his own life. He is a man that requires purpose in order to shine, lest he waste away, but when he has that purpose, he will put every fiber of his being into performing his duty regardless of the difficulty he faces.

APPEARANCE:

Pita is a man who looks to be in his early twenties, he has a naturally pale complexion, showing signs of tanning and wear from weather. His black hair is kept short, leaving little room for styling. Matching the color of his hair, thick brows are set low over a pair of focused grey eyes. His facial features could be considered angular overall, cheekbones subtly high-set, running along into a well-defined jawline which joins at a pointed chin above which rest thin lips and a fairly sharp, subtly up-turned nose. It is somewhat crooked, likely due to past breaks. His face bears a few faded scars, scratches and cuts, especially along the right side of his face where it looks like something was scraped along his flesh, leaving a network of deep scars.

The man stands at six feet tall, bearing a thick-set, stocky ectomorphic build that one experienced on such matters could match to the characteristics of a soldier, past his natural disposition towards a leaner frame. His shoulders are broad, hands callused and rough, whilst his right hand in particular has a paler coloration than the rest of his flesh as a result of scarring.

BIOGRAPHY:
Finger was born into slavery on a desert world on the fringes of the galaxy, known for its gladiatorial rings and great legions of slaves. His childhood was a blur of repetitive, grueling tasks occasionally marked by meetings with his only two friends, Viveka and Kai. Both were human children that had been sold into slavery by their parents, the alternative being the death of the entire family due to the debts their family had earned. The two were Finger's only source of happiness in life, and he grew to love them with all of his heart as they labored away in their slave camps, meeting often to play together. One day, however, things changed. Kai dropped one of their masters' valuables, and was fed to the dogs, leaving his admittedly rather weak sister to fend for herself in the slave camps. Finger took Kai's place as Viveka's protector, until one day she made a mistake, her punishment was to be thrown into the rings with gladiators. But Finger managed to convince their masters to allow him to take her place. Against all expectations, Finger savagely triumphed against all odds at the meager age of fourteen, killing all those who stood between him and returning to Viveka. He was as hit, and the arena managers saw opportunity and in exchange for his flayed hand, the means through which he gained his name, Viveka's safety was guaranteed so long as Pita continued to win in the arena. So win he did.

He won again, and again, and again. He fought with absolute bestial savagery and the spectators loved it, such breakout hits were not wasted and for some time he was not put up against overly impossible odds, allowing Finger to have room to grow into a young man, even if they had not expected him to last all of the years he did.

And then, something changed. Finger had become one of the most competent fighters in the arena, and his actions had finally given rise to an opportunity. The opportunity of escape. Finger was not concerned about escaping himself, but Viveka was growing into a fine woman, it would not be long before someone wished to take her for themselves, and Finger would not allow that to happen. The escape was plotted, put into action, and then failed. Viveka perished. Finger was cast back into the rings, but this time without favoritism, to fight again, and again, and again until one day in the future, he would no doubt perish. Sadly, the young man no longer cared.

One day, however, Graxin Rade arrived on his planet of captivity, seeking warriors to join in his cause. Long had Finger been plotting an escape, sowing thoughts of freedom among his fellow slaves. With the arrival of Graxin, who freed Finger, opportunity was realized, and he freed as many of his fellow slaves as he possibly could. Escaping the planet, they were taken to the planet of Zenith, where they became involved with a Geonosian invasion, which they helped repel. Finding a new home on Zenith, they collectively decided to serve as soldiers for the new Imperium. Not every slave had been a combatant, many of them were children or elderly, and upon escaping and finding a new home on Zenith, new purpose was found for each of them in protecting their loved ones, and forging peace within a galaxy lost in chaos.

SHIP:
N/A

KILLS:
N/A

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A

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ROLE-PLAYS:
Take Your Tyrant
The Darkest Day

 

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