Hix Tribble - Mr. Eccentric
NAME: Hix Tribble - Mr. Eccentric(Stage Name)
FACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human - Mandolorian
AGE: 36
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 2.07 meters tall - (6'8")
WEIGHT: 130kg (286.6lbs)
EYES: Sky Blue
HAIR: Blond
SKIN: Tanned
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Built like a Rancor - The man is well versed with hand to hand combat, and feats of strength are not uncommon for him.
+/- Bout as angry as one too - Has a temper that ignites after the initial spark
+/- Low empathy - Taking a lesson from the Rancor he has studied, he has done his best to shirk his empathy.
- Not very personable - Somewhat gruff, and brusque. He prefers the company of Rancors to people.
APPEARANCE:
Large, blond haired man. Attempts to remain clean shaven. Large square jaw and nose with a dark, furrowed brow. Usually carrying a ciggara in his mouth and two large knives.
BIOGRAPHY:
Hix is what most would consider a troubled child. His temper constantly got him into trouble, fights a common thing in his formative years. Born to a loving mother and father, and not nearly as tough on him as most given his people, he made it his prerogative to be trouble from a young age. Near constant fighting, tests of strength, or even seeming pure bloodlust at times, the young man was always pushing to become better, bigger, and stronger. It got to the point later in life that he was ostracized for his constant fighting, and he left to seek other fights.
He found what he asked for on a number of planets, tangling with a number of Rancor on a variety of planets. A few successful kills later, he was stalking a particular Rancor when he came across it guarding a pair of eggs. To his surprise, he found another Rancor in a similar situation not terribly far away with use of a speeder bike. Deciding to break from his usual hot headed nature, he watched the pair, observing the hatching process and maternal nature of the Rancor. Also to his surprise that one mother ate the young, leaving one of the two alive and later to fend for itself.
His path was not immediately clear to him that day, but he continued to watch Rancor, travelling once more to various planets and watching other species move and interact with each other.
SHIP:
Does your character have a personal ship? If so, describe it in moderate detail (what does it look like, what can it do, what types of weapons and engines does it have, etc.).
EQUIPMENT:
Vibroblade
Bowie Knife
Thinsuit beneath plain clothes
Wristwatch/communicator
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
NAME: Hix Tribble - Mr. Eccentric(Stage Name)
FACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human - Mandolorian
AGE: 36
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 2.07 meters tall - (6'8")
WEIGHT: 130kg (286.6lbs)
EYES: Sky Blue
HAIR: Blond
SKIN: Tanned
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Built like a Rancor - The man is well versed with hand to hand combat, and feats of strength are not uncommon for him.
+/- Bout as angry as one too - Has a temper that ignites after the initial spark
+/- Low empathy - Taking a lesson from the Rancor he has studied, he has done his best to shirk his empathy.
- Not very personable - Somewhat gruff, and brusque. He prefers the company of Rancors to people.
APPEARANCE:
Large, blond haired man. Attempts to remain clean shaven. Large square jaw and nose with a dark, furrowed brow. Usually carrying a ciggara in his mouth and two large knives.
BIOGRAPHY:
Hix is what most would consider a troubled child. His temper constantly got him into trouble, fights a common thing in his formative years. Born to a loving mother and father, and not nearly as tough on him as most given his people, he made it his prerogative to be trouble from a young age. Near constant fighting, tests of strength, or even seeming pure bloodlust at times, the young man was always pushing to become better, bigger, and stronger. It got to the point later in life that he was ostracized for his constant fighting, and he left to seek other fights.
He found what he asked for on a number of planets, tangling with a number of Rancor on a variety of planets. A few successful kills later, he was stalking a particular Rancor when he came across it guarding a pair of eggs. To his surprise, he found another Rancor in a similar situation not terribly far away with use of a speeder bike. Deciding to break from his usual hot headed nature, he watched the pair, observing the hatching process and maternal nature of the Rancor. Also to his surprise that one mother ate the young, leaving one of the two alive and later to fend for itself.
His path was not immediately clear to him that day, but he continued to watch Rancor, travelling once more to various planets and watching other species move and interact with each other.
SHIP:
Does your character have a personal ship? If so, describe it in moderate detail (what does it look like, what can it do, what types of weapons and engines does it have, etc.).
EQUIPMENT:
Vibroblade
Bowie Knife
Thinsuit beneath plain clothes
Wristwatch/communicator
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
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