Nunak
Trooper


NAME: Nunak
FACTION: Republic Remnant
RANK: Corporal of the Republic Army
SPECIES: Cathar
AGE: 25
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'4"
WEIGHT: 230 lbs.
EYES: Amber
FUR: Orange-brown with darker stripes.
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.
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STRENGTHS:
Tough:
Nunak embodies durability and physical strength. His body has been honed like a blade upon Cathar and then his further training and service in the military. It takes more than a few hits to take him down.
Tenacious:
Stubbornly diligent, when the cathar sets his mind to something he will get it done, no matter the cost or challenge. His body, and often-times armor, are covered in the scars of his bull-headed gambits.
Walking Armory:
Nunak carries everything he needs with him and has the strength and capability to do so. Even when he is not outfitted for combat he keeps a few too many weapons on hand.
Warrior Culture, Military Training:
Nunak was a warrior by profession, creating a personal sense of honor as well as possessing a set of morals that he builds his life around. Combine that with formal military training and the impression of duty, Nunak is the premier example of a, glorified, modern soldier. He is loyal to a fault, be it to his ideals, companions, squad, or faction.
WEAKNESSES:
Stubborn:
When he makes a mental decision it is unlikely he will change his mind, requiring an unnatural amount of persuasion or physical proof. In social situations this can make relations a bit difficult, and he can come off as aggressive. On the field he sticks to his decisions, no matter how poorly thought-out they may be, which has caused more than a few troubles for himself and his fireteam. He is seemingly unable to adapt, at least not quickly, without the help of others.
Temper:
The Cathar is easy to anger, a few choice words are more than enough to draw his enmity.
Large:
The biggest target draws the most fire, double for a slower target. Due to his size, and often-times gear, he is not as fast as his peers and is a rather large target.
APPEARANCE:
The Cather possesses all the traits and attributes that the race is known for. Orange-brown fur flecked with black stripes, bestial claws, corded muscles. He is rather tall, compared to the average human, and is somewhat stocky in build. Light amber eyes observe the world with scrutiny, adding to his straight-laced visage.
Rarely is he seen out of his battle-armor, which washes away his racial traits, replacing them with white metal and a helmet displaying serious determination. In his hands is often seen a rather large nine-barreled rotary blaster, connected to an energy backpack by means of a somewhat fragile cord. At his side hangs a large, but primitive, sword, covered in colored and designed leathers, creating a somewhat simple but stylistic sheath. A weapon of his homeworld.
BIOGRAPHY:
Nunak grew up in the various tree cities of Cathar, a strong and driven child. As he grew closer to an adult he trained to become a warrior of Cathar, taking in all the morals, culture, and history that came with it. As the Mandalorian Empire drew closer to Cathar he knew he could not stay. While not a coward, the stories of the Cathar's history with the Beskar-clad warriors had been passed on for generations. If they sought to take Cathar by force, history would likely repeat itself.
The warrior departed from Cathar, leaving his people behind, hopeful that he would return one day. In the darkness of the void he merely stumbled into the Republic Remnant, likening many of his own morals to theirs. Enlistment came soon after, tempering his culture with military resolve.
Trained, armed, and ready to fight, this soldier of the Republic would show the ones he served that this son of Cathar, a foreigner from a world beyond their reach, is here to fight for them, not just with them.
Equipment:
A RRHSW-RC 'The Equalizer' Mk.1, painted on the side was a rather simple silhouette, some Cathar hero, as well as covered in various other cathar symbols.
A RR 'Defender' HB-9, clean and without paint, scratches, or marks.
A Cathar forged blade, seemingly mundane, resting in a colorful leather sheath.
A rather large Vibroknife.
Two standard-issue fragmentation grenades.
A set of standard-issue Power Armor, heavy weapons variation, and additional variations depending on the environment.
A personal Commlink.
A Datapad.
A Field Kit, filled with two condensing canteens, a sunshield roll, a week's worth of Ration Packs, two Glow Rods, two Breath Masks with 24 filters and 12 Atmosphere Canisters, and an All-Tempurature Cloak.
A personal Holoprojector.
And a singular Medpac.
