Approved NPC Legacy Run: Trix

[GhostKey]

Trix​

OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION

• Intent: Trix's Legacy Run. An Obituary and fallen slicer as inspiration for the crew, a spark of revenge and plot arcs.
• Image Credit: https://sora.com/
• Role: Slicer, infiltrator, and all-rounder; a promising up-and-comer who never got the chance to become a legend.
• Permissions: N/A
• Links: Vanos Corp Hack | Final Vault Op

PHYSICAL INFORMATION

• Age: 17
• Force Sensitivity: Non-Force User
• Species: Human
• Appearance: Shaggy brown hair with blue streaks, cybernetic port in the base of his head, outdated but modded. A synth-leather jacket one size too big for him, with worn elbowpads, with TRXX burned into the arm. Lean and fast, a bit too thin from spending too many creds of tech rather than food. Always carrying signature neon smoke bombs that sometimes fired right.

SOCIAL INFORMATION

• Name: Alias: Trix | Echo-ID: TRXX | Real Name: Unknown.
• Loyalties: Rogue Protocol Crew
• Wealth: Minimal. Spent whatever he had on tech and tools.
• Notable Possessions: Custom Slicer-Deck, Lock Scramblers, Jury-Rigged Blaster Pistol, Home-made neon smoke bombs that sometimes worked.
• Skills: Street-Level Slicing, Undernet Navigation, basic infiltration and stun weapon takedowns.
• Languages: Galactic Basic, Binary, Denon-Slang, and Gridspeak.
• Personality: Brash and eager to make the first jump, and the crazy calls. Desperately wanted to be known as something other than a Denon street-kid, and would never turn down a chance to prove it.

COMBAT INFORMATION

• Weapon of Choice: Stun weapons, jury-rigged blaster, neon smoke bombs, and undernet slicing.
• Combat Function: Trix loved his smoke screens; the more colorful, the better. He couldn't slice as well as some, but he was learning. A deft hand at stun weapons for quiet takedowns.
• Force Abilities (Force User Companions Only): N/A

Strengths:

• Street Roots: Trix was raised on Denon; he had family there and knew the streets.
• Courage: Went with the flow; it didn't always work but you'd never catch him stalling or holding back

Weaknesses:

• Rookie with a Dream: Took too many risks, and it cost him big.
• Unreliable Escape Plans: His neon smoke looked sweet but was more about street style than reliability.

HISTORICAL INFORMATION

Born in the slums of District 22, Trix was the street kid who just wouldn't quit. He kept hanging around the bars where the slicers gathered; they turned him away a dozen times, but he always came back, until Rogue Protocol finally gave him a shot. He had a dream but not enough time to make it real. Live fast, die young, that's the Denon way, and most don't make it.

He wanted to be a legend, to have his name whispered from Coruscant's lower levels to Denon's high-rises. His family had always been poor and scattered, so he didn't have anything else. Damn did he try. A headache for Juju, a handful for Glade, and a solid partner for the young Ghostkey, two rookies out of their depth in a high-stakes game.

On his Legacy Run, the final op that got him killed—he skydived onto a moving magtrain, crawling along the hull with no fear and no hesitation. But inside, the trap was already set. The train's security system fired, and the floor electrified, flatlining him instantly.

Now Trix's name's burned into the Grid, written in code and whispered in undernet nodes. His old cyberdeck rides with someone who still remembers, its edges weathered, but TRXX is a symbol that won't fade easily. He may never be the legend he wanted, but to the crew, he's the first name they toast and the last ghost in their memories, a reminder that life runs short so live it loud.

 

[Teyla Sal-Soren]

Approved!