Maghr Hu
Character
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artist: Kohan
NAME: Maghr Hu
FACTION: Himself
RANK: Captain
SPECIES: Devaronian
AGE: 32
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 1.74 m
WEIGHT: 84 kg
EYES: black
HAIR: None
SKIN: bright red
FORCE SENSITIVE: no
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
(+) Walking Armory: Maghr is armed to the teeth and is most likely armed even when he doesn't look it
(+) Finesse: Maghr is much more agile than he appears. Quick fingers make a dangerous enemy.
(+) Swordsman: Rumors say that he could give some Jedi a run for their money. So far these rumors are unfounded, but Maghr won't contest them.
(+/-) Sulphur-Sniffer: Sulphur is a natural stimulant for Devaronians. Maghr uses it to the point of abuse. It's unknown what complications he will face from this.
(-) Inhuman Greed: Money is the lifeblood of the galaxy. Maghr is more than willing to chase riches across the galaxy and is more than willing to sacrifice his entire crew for them
(-) Hedon: Maghr is always in search of whatever can bring him the most pleasure and tends to spend his money exorbitantly to do so.
(-) Pride: Maghr knows that he's a big-shot. Anyone that challenges this is gonna eat the dirt.
APPEARANCE:
Maghr is a staunch devarionian, standing about galactic average for his people. He's got a little more pudge than most that he should probably be taking better care of than he is. He likes to dress like he's a rich man and wears lots of oversized clothing. This is partially to hide the armory that he's probably packing under it all. He's almost never without a smile on his face. His teeth are large with many of them just so ever slightly out of place.
PERSONALITY:
If anything, Maghr likes to be friendly towards those that he's just met. It's all an act, though. There is some underlying predatory nature behind that smile. The way he likes to get up close and personal when one tries to hold a normal conversation with him. The tone of his voice gives it away best. Something about it just makes it sound like he's trying to get something out of you even if his words don't give it away themselves. His laugh is almost never genuine, and when it is it comes out of some sick joy he's getting out of playing some poor sap out of their riches.
He may not seem it, but he's cold and methodical in his ways. The only thing that he truly loves are the credits that he accumulates from his riches. Every body that isn't his is a tool for his use, and he will use them until they break.
BIOGRAPHY:
Maghr was born among the stars many of his kind. Never once has he visited the planet that gave birth to his people, nor did he ever learn their language. The years of his childhood weren't filled playing outside or learning at some school. For all he's concerened, he feels most at home when the ground clanks like metal below his feet.
His father was a noble man in some respects. All in his crew were treated as equals. The spoils were there for everyone, but as a side-effect, that's all that Maghr ever had. He never had a real father. He was never allowed to call him as such. His father was "captain" from the very moment that he could speak onwards. He was, instead, raised by a crew of pirates. Expected to do the work all the same. He would come to resent his father for this.
As soon as he could, a mere ten standard years of age, he ran away from his father's ship and stowed away on another on some backwater desert planet. Later in his life he would realize how lucky he was that he wasn't sold into slavery, but once more he was put to work under the crew of some old Trandoshan who once more he would only ever know as 'captain'. That mangy lizard would be the one to give him his first vibroblade and teach him how to really fight.
And fight he did. As the years passed, Maghr would be the only remaining crew member from when he first joined, the second in command to that mangy lizard when he was struck down in combat. A tragedy indeed; Maghr would take the mantle of captain from that Trandoshan and upstart his own career in piracy. Rumor has it among those that actually know the story say that the red devil killed the old man himself. (WIP)
SHIP:
Maghr has a lightly modified and decently maintained YV-100 light freighter, thought he has his eyes set on better ships
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