:: HERO of KORRIBAN ::
NAME: Finnik Mann
FACTION: NN/A
RANK:
SPECIES: Human (Origin Unknown)
AGE: 18 GSY
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11"
WEIGHT: 183 lbs.
EYES: Hazel
HAIR: Dirty Blonde
SKIN: Caucasian with a dark ivory undertone
FORCE SENSITIVE: Very
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Strong in the Force
+ Multilingual
+ Naturally Intuitive
- Indecisive
- Underdeveloped Potential
- Intrinsically Selfish
APPEARANCE:
Finnik wears his hair short to long depending on the mood he may be in. Usually it falls in the middle because he is usually "growing it out." Most days he is not clean shaven since he can hardly grow a beard he shows off the little he has. Clothes, they are meant to cover with, so fashion isn't a high point for him. Whatever gets him by is all he needs. His eyes are a blueish hazel, and depending on the lighting one is more prominent that the other. Women have often remarked his eyes are cool as they seem to change colors, when it is really just the lighting.
BIOGRAPHY:
Finnik was born on a transport vessel to a new colony, but the vessel never made it. His parents were going as spiritual advisors to the crew and those remaining on the unsettled planet, his mother was eight months pregnant. Engine trouble had stranded the ship on a very wild world, and the crash sent the dying mother into labor. Her first and final act as a mother was to birth her son, and pass him to another family as Finnik's father had passed as well.
Life was not good as he grew up. He knew he was an orphan, so he got into a lot of fights. The religious school he was raised in kept making him do things for penance, but it never took. Why should it? People were forcing him into a path that had seen his father killed. Finnik wanted nothing to do with it, so at the age of twelve he stowed away on board a ship heading to Coruscant.
The planet was full of things to do for a young kid looking to hide. The constant war over control for the world meant that Finnik could get away with whatever he wanted. He picked up certain habits on the streets. For six years he worked to perfect the arts of persuasion and fighting. He knew he was force sensitive, but remained untrained. It would be just like the religious school, making him conform. Finnik was not the kind to conform. If he joined anything, it would his choice not anyone else's.
SHIP:
None
KILLS:
0
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
Nada
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