Pafilis
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Name: Pafilis Sataal
Faction:
Rank:
Species: Duros
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Height: 1.8 meters
Weight: 76lbs
Eyes: Red
Hair: None
Skin: Grey
Force Sensitive: Yes
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Strengths:
1. Pafilis is a genius when it comes to engineering, his father having taught him when he was young and later having studied at a local university.
2. Like all Duros Pafilis has a natural affinity for space travel, he was also trained in astro-navigation and took several training simulations as part of his eduacation at the university he attended at Duro.
Weaknesses:
1. His curiousity coupled with his sense of adventure can often times lead him into trouble.
2. His sense of adventure and curiosity bring about something else as well the willingness to take risks.
3. He is also hot headed. Make him angry and you'll see.
Appearance: A bit on the small side for average (approximately 1.8 meters) his skin is a grey, his eyes the typical red of a Duros.
Biography: As a youngling my father taught me a great deal about engineering in preparation for my future building starships for the same shipyard he worked for. One day we received word from the shipyard there had been an accident, my father was dead. My mother already frail and sickly was taken by the grief. With no way of paying for our house we moved to the slums and at the age of 15 I had to take my father's place in the shipyards. The foreman there was a Neimeidion and showed me no kindness, he started me off at a dramatically reduced pay. Because of this I spent most of my time working so that mother and me had a place to sleep and food. With the little time I had left over I began studying at a local university in hopes of procuring a better job with better pay. On the day that I graduated I came home to the front door of the apartment destroyed and my mother dead on the floor. Living in the slums wasn't safe and a local gang had started breaking into peoples apartments and robbing them at gun point. Anger and hate seethed from me. Something moved in my room and a feeling told me it was whoever had done this. With sure steps I walked down the hall, my only thought was wrapping my hands around the neck of whatever did this and squeezing. Turning into my room hunched over a lock box I keep valuables in was the foremen from the shipyard trying his hardest to slice into it. That slimy little - after seeing this the anger flowed over me like a wave, I rushed towards him propelled by some unnatural force. The speed surprised me and I slammed into him, his blaster going off and nearly taking out my left arm. There was a struggle but I quickly got hold of his throat and began to squeeze the life out of him. Living in the slums as he did there was never any sort of law. The people had to protect themselves. Before he knew it the foreman was dead and everything was quiet. The anger had slipped away, all that was left was quiet. Standing up he grabbed the box opened it to make sure everything was still there, grabbed the foremen's blaster pistol and made his way out stopping only to say one last goodbye to his mother. With nothing tying him down now that urge that all Duros get to travel the stars enters his mind. With this locked into his mind he used nearly all of his credits to purchase an old A-24 that was in need of a few repairs with his skills though he fixed it up in a few weeks and was off traveling the stars before anyone questioned why he was leaving so suddenly and where the foremen had gone.
Ship: A-24 Sleuth Scout
Kills:
Bounties collected:
Faction:
Rank:
Species: Duros
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Height: 1.8 meters
Weight: 76lbs
Eyes: Red
Hair: None
Skin: Grey
Force Sensitive: Yes
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Strengths:
1. Pafilis is a genius when it comes to engineering, his father having taught him when he was young and later having studied at a local university.
2. Like all Duros Pafilis has a natural affinity for space travel, he was also trained in astro-navigation and took several training simulations as part of his eduacation at the university he attended at Duro.
Weaknesses:
1. His curiousity coupled with his sense of adventure can often times lead him into trouble.
2. His sense of adventure and curiosity bring about something else as well the willingness to take risks.
3. He is also hot headed. Make him angry and you'll see.
Appearance: A bit on the small side for average (approximately 1.8 meters) his skin is a grey, his eyes the typical red of a Duros.
Biography: As a youngling my father taught me a great deal about engineering in preparation for my future building starships for the same shipyard he worked for. One day we received word from the shipyard there had been an accident, my father was dead. My mother already frail and sickly was taken by the grief. With no way of paying for our house we moved to the slums and at the age of 15 I had to take my father's place in the shipyards. The foreman there was a Neimeidion and showed me no kindness, he started me off at a dramatically reduced pay. Because of this I spent most of my time working so that mother and me had a place to sleep and food. With the little time I had left over I began studying at a local university in hopes of procuring a better job with better pay. On the day that I graduated I came home to the front door of the apartment destroyed and my mother dead on the floor. Living in the slums wasn't safe and a local gang had started breaking into peoples apartments and robbing them at gun point. Anger and hate seethed from me. Something moved in my room and a feeling told me it was whoever had done this. With sure steps I walked down the hall, my only thought was wrapping my hands around the neck of whatever did this and squeezing. Turning into my room hunched over a lock box I keep valuables in was the foremen from the shipyard trying his hardest to slice into it. That slimy little - after seeing this the anger flowed over me like a wave, I rushed towards him propelled by some unnatural force. The speed surprised me and I slammed into him, his blaster going off and nearly taking out my left arm. There was a struggle but I quickly got hold of his throat and began to squeeze the life out of him. Living in the slums as he did there was never any sort of law. The people had to protect themselves. Before he knew it the foreman was dead and everything was quiet. The anger had slipped away, all that was left was quiet. Standing up he grabbed the box opened it to make sure everything was still there, grabbed the foremen's blaster pistol and made his way out stopping only to say one last goodbye to his mother. With nothing tying him down now that urge that all Duros get to travel the stars enters his mind. With this locked into his mind he used nearly all of his credits to purchase an old A-24 that was in need of a few repairs with his skills though he fixed it up in a few weeks and was off traveling the stars before anyone questioned why he was leaving so suddenly and where the foremen had gone.
Ship: A-24 Sleuth Scout
Kills:
Bounties collected: