Well-Known Member
NAME: Phade
FACTION: Independant
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human-Cybered
AGE: 23
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10"
WEIGHT: 210 lbs
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Fair
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+Expert Slicer
+Soldier of Fortune
+Gorgeous
-Paranoid
-Mildly Anti-social
APPEARANCE:
Phade keeps himself in very good shape, keeping his body lean and lithe. He works daily at keeping his flexibility and strength up, as well as working at mental taks to keep his mind flexible. His dark hair is short and spiked. He has an almost perpetual five o'clock shadow. His right eye is cyberneticly enhanced, though the eye still contains the same hues as his left eye. His right forearm and hand are also cybernetic replacements, though he keeps these hidden with long sleeves and gloves.
BIOGRAPHY:
Phade was born on Nar Shaddaa as Peter Haldern. His parents were 'property relocation specialists' and 'liberty insurance specialists,' which meant they were thieves and smugglers. On any other world, this would have meant that Phade grew up in relative squalor, but on Nar Shaddaa he was practically nobility. He grew up with the best education that money could purchase off of the holonet. He traveled with his parents often, as why would smugglers travel in a family, and learned the tricks of the trade and grew up piloting freighters and passenger haulers. Early on, Phade had an affinity with slicing into networks. This allowed his family to expand into information brokerage, which is how his family caught the attention of those who shouldn't be roused. A syndicate that Phade does not know the name of came into their apartments one evening. Phade was running an errand as the conclusion of their latest deal. When he got home, he found his parents brutally murdered. No one would talk to him as Paul Haldern anymore, to frightened to help him.
At the age of seventeen, Phade signed on to a passing freight hauler as a pilot. He worked his way in the honest world of freight hauling for two years until he had saved up enough money to fund his own disappearance. That was the day, at the age of nineteen, that Phade was born. As Phade, he signed on to a mercenary company, again as a freight pilot, but this time he also learned important skills. He learned how to shoot blasters and handle blades, he learned to keep his body lean and his mind sharp. He fought in battles that had names no one cared to learn, and for three more years he earned his keep by doing hard work, sometimes it was completely clean, but other times, with skills he was quickly perfecting, he got his hands particularly dirty. At the age of twenty two, he left the service the hard way and went into a private life. He had been the victim of a nighttime raid on the planet side barracks his team had been working from. He survived the action, but lost his right hand, forearm and eye. Once the company fixed him up with prosthetics, he left the company and began hiring himself out as a network security expert, slicer-for-hire, bodyguard and assassin. When working illicitly, he makes sure to keep identifying marks covered and his face masked.
SHIP:
Soldat - Tachyon-class light freighter. It is completely stock, except with a fully customized computer system. It is cewed by himself and two droids. One droid is plugged into the computer system whenever the Soldat is within communications range of other people, monitoring the security systems. The other droid handles repairs, and handles the weapons when needed.
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/52476-the-obsidian-citadel/
FACTION: Independant
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human-Cybered
AGE: 23
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10"
WEIGHT: 210 lbs
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Fair
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+Expert Slicer
+Soldier of Fortune
+Gorgeous
-Paranoid
-Mildly Anti-social
APPEARANCE:
Phade keeps himself in very good shape, keeping his body lean and lithe. He works daily at keeping his flexibility and strength up, as well as working at mental taks to keep his mind flexible. His dark hair is short and spiked. He has an almost perpetual five o'clock shadow. His right eye is cyberneticly enhanced, though the eye still contains the same hues as his left eye. His right forearm and hand are also cybernetic replacements, though he keeps these hidden with long sleeves and gloves.
BIOGRAPHY:
Phade was born on Nar Shaddaa as Peter Haldern. His parents were 'property relocation specialists' and 'liberty insurance specialists,' which meant they were thieves and smugglers. On any other world, this would have meant that Phade grew up in relative squalor, but on Nar Shaddaa he was practically nobility. He grew up with the best education that money could purchase off of the holonet. He traveled with his parents often, as why would smugglers travel in a family, and learned the tricks of the trade and grew up piloting freighters and passenger haulers. Early on, Phade had an affinity with slicing into networks. This allowed his family to expand into information brokerage, which is how his family caught the attention of those who shouldn't be roused. A syndicate that Phade does not know the name of came into their apartments one evening. Phade was running an errand as the conclusion of their latest deal. When he got home, he found his parents brutally murdered. No one would talk to him as Paul Haldern anymore, to frightened to help him.
At the age of seventeen, Phade signed on to a passing freight hauler as a pilot. He worked his way in the honest world of freight hauling for two years until he had saved up enough money to fund his own disappearance. That was the day, at the age of nineteen, that Phade was born. As Phade, he signed on to a mercenary company, again as a freight pilot, but this time he also learned important skills. He learned how to shoot blasters and handle blades, he learned to keep his body lean and his mind sharp. He fought in battles that had names no one cared to learn, and for three more years he earned his keep by doing hard work, sometimes it was completely clean, but other times, with skills he was quickly perfecting, he got his hands particularly dirty. At the age of twenty two, he left the service the hard way and went into a private life. He had been the victim of a nighttime raid on the planet side barracks his team had been working from. He survived the action, but lost his right hand, forearm and eye. Once the company fixed him up with prosthetics, he left the company and began hiring himself out as a network security expert, slicer-for-hire, bodyguard and assassin. When working illicitly, he makes sure to keep identifying marks covered and his face masked.
SHIP:
Soldat - Tachyon-class light freighter. It is completely stock, except with a fully customized computer system. It is cewed by himself and two droids. One droid is plugged into the computer system whenever the Soldat is within communications range of other people, monitoring the security systems. The other droid handles repairs, and handles the weapons when needed.
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/52476-the-obsidian-citadel/