LUCK
NAME: Luck
FACTION: N/A
RANK: Roaming Sith Lunatic lmao
SPECIES: Mind-witch
AGE: 19
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5 ft 4 in
WEIGHT: 135lbs
EYES: Yellow
HAIR: Raven
SKIN: Pale
FORCE SENSITIVE: Force sensitive
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:
- Highly proficient in Force Illusions, a natural trait of his species.
- Highly proficient in Form V.
- Proficient in Form II.
- Efficient in hand to hand combat.
- Scrappy.
- Effective pilot.
- Versed in dirty dealings.
Weaknesses:
- Punchable, and thus prone to taking punishment.
- Head strong, stubborn, and fiercely independent.
- An arrogant prick. This can be used against him.
APPEARANCE:
A notably shorter young man nearing his twenties, with messy raven hair, corrupted yellow eyes, and a very punchable mug. He wears white combat robes and dawns a dome like helmet, wielding a dual-bladed lightsaber into battle.
BIOGRAPHY:
Born on Nar Shaddaa to a straggling tribe of Mind-witches, Luck found himself exposed to the force at a young age, trained by his brood in the art of force illusions. By the time he was nearing his early teens, however, Luck simply found such an existence painfully dull, setting off into the streets of Nar Shaddaa where he became wrapped up in the criminal underworld. It was through a deal gone array that Luck found himself at the feet of a Sith Lord, around the age of fifteen. The boy would twisted by the darkside and taken into the Sith Order, where he promptly murdered the Sith who found him, edging out a place as an outbound agent. Luck would be released to play in the underworld of the galaxy, left to run a muck wherever he saw fit. He wants to watch the galaxy burn, and he isn't afraid to get beaten to a bloody pulp in the process.
Now he's ditched the Sith Order entirely, growing tired of their stagnancy. Luck wants chaos, and he'd going to find that in the underworld one way or another...
SHIP:
TBD...
KILLS:
- TBD...
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
No Bounties
INVENTORY:
- Dual-bladed Lightsaber (Red)
OTHER NOTES:
- New Zealand accent, accompanied my a twinge of insanity.
- Will kick your dog if given the chance.
- An addict of some kind, but what is unclear.
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