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Nandray Anjara
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SPECIES: Human
AGE: 32
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6"5'
WEIGHT: 143lb
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
(+) Survivor - Due to his more secluded existence, Nandray has learned how to survive in most forest climates at least until the point that he won't die. This includes knowledge on how to set animal traps, camping with no equipment, some knowledge on fighting though not against anything other than wild animals and how to make basic tools like knifes, spears and fire lighting sets.
(?) Looks? Who needs em? - Because he has never normally socialised with people, Nandray doesn't really care for what he looks like. This can benefit him when he's in his own area as any animals would struggle to distinguish his smell however and is harder to spot in a jungle/ woodland setting, to an outside viewer, Nandray looks completely strange in a more "civilised" setting with his hair dangling all over the place
(-) Technology is a scary thing - Due to a string of bad luck in his childhood, Nandray, now houses as distinct mistrust for anything tech related thinking that anything that could go wrong with it will go wrong with it. This could range from a computer terminal shorting out and exploding, not that he knows what that is, to the blade of a lightsaber going out the wrong end.
(-) Self preservation is goal number one - Nandray has his life put above all things. This means that direct confrontation is always a last resort and will sooner abandon everything than put himself in a situation he deems has a chance of his untimely end. This doesn't mean he won't talk to people though but he will run at any sign of aggression unless he can't escape in which case he will fight less to beat his opponent but to find a way to escape
APPEARANCE:
As stated above, Nandray couldn't care less for how he looked. His hair was an unkempt mess with strands going on their own adventures while mostly riding down towards the midpoint of his back, it's natural brown colour made darker by the pieces of dried mud and crisp leaves that enter while he sleeps. His beard is no better with it going down to his collar with more mud and leaves intertwined. The wrinkles on his face were made abundantly clear through the dirt that slipped into the cracks. His lips were chapped and his eyes were sharp and beady. His clothes were mostly made up of odd pieces of hide he had collected while hunting, loosely sewn together using a self made string which was prone to breaking. His body was lean though not to the point you could say malnourished or starving. His body was grimy and covered in dirt if you were to smell him you would probably assume that he hadn't had a bath in months.
BIOGRAPHY:
Nandray doesn't remember to much of his past, preferring to what was going on in front of him thinking that distracting himself in the past only leads to greater risk in the future. What he does remember is that he was born to the two co-founders and only employees of a transport business, and a bit of an unsuccessful one at that. Nandray's original fear of technology first sparked from how the machines his parents would use would often break, or do things that were unexpected of them to do (This would be due to his parents often taking shortcuts or prefer to go cheaper when it came to acquiring their tech though Nandray never found that out). The family would live on the businesses freighter, a Gonzati model that to any outside would look like it should have scrapped years before, and would be in constant need of repair.
It was one deal that caused Nandray's life to turn out the way it has today, that deal came when the family received a strange offer, deliver as sealed package to a drop location on Nar Shadda. Nandray was 13 at the time and already didn't like going into the ship due to his fear that it might just fall apart in space and while his parents assured him that it would be alright, this was the one trip that wouldn't "be alright". At a point in the middle of the trip, the ship suddenly exited hyperspace and the on-ship alarm was signalling something was wrong. Upon investigation it became clear that the ship had finally kicked the bucket and was going to have a complete failure. Seeing the situation was nearly hopeless, Nandray's parents pointed the ship at the nearest planet, Dandoran. The next thing Nandray remembers is him waking up in the crash site and fleeing for his life. The ship blew a few hours after he had left.
Since then, Nandray has been surviving on his own within the wet forests of Dandoran not knowing much at all about the things happening within the wider galaxy. The old gonzati freighter has since become a wreck that houses the wild life of Dandoran. Nandray passes by it every so often on his checks to see if any of his traps have been triggered but he doesn't dare go near the wreck, fearing it may somehow explode a second time.
SHIP: N/A
KILLS: N/A