Puta'Nium Theynyn
Alcoholic Cyborg
NAME: Puta'Nium Theynyn
FACTION: No current faction.
RANK: None
SPECIES: Human (Cybernetic Implants)
SEX: Male
AGE: 15
HEIGHT: 5'1
WEIGHT: 56 Kg
EYES: Hazel
HAIR: Dark Brown
SKIN: Dark Peach
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes (Currently Unknowing)
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Pros: High Intelligence, Manipulative, Cybernetic Eye, Good Pilot, Brain linked to experimental CPU which speeds reaction time significantly, CPU can store information (like a external memory bank).
Cons: Weak, Terrible Shot (Stormtrooper Grade), too much data being processed through CPU causes migraines, overloading CPU causes seizures, quick to drink alcohol (minor).
APPEARANCE:
Left eye has red dot in pupil (cybernetics), scar on back of head and across eye (from cybernetics being implanted), not many muscles.
BIOGRAPHY:
The first thing I remember is waking up in a broken tank of Bacta surrounded by moss and plant-life. I was about 5 at the time. I looked around and got out of the tank, I then pulled off the medical gear and saw that I was in an escape pod. I saw a small CPU in the pod with me, so I picked it up and took it with me. I was in a forest. I walked for days with nothing keeping me going but wanting to survive. By the time I made it to civilisation which was a small outcast village. I was raised there for 8 years before leaving to find the truth about my existence, I accomplished this via hitch-hiking. For some reason I never let the CPU go, there was... something about it that made me keep it. When I was 14 and on the planet Nar Shaddaa I decided to take my CPU to a tech-guy who said it was an cybernetic he had never seen before, he said that it was a prototype that never made it's way onto the market because the project was cancelled. I decided to have it wired to my brain along with a cybernetic eye. When it was wired to my brain I felt like something was... missing. I accessed the interface with my brain and searched when I discovered a memory, but I could not access it. I had surgery on it several times by some very potent cybernetic developers but I could find no one who could access it. I decided to search for a way to access it and that lead me into freelancing, I eventually got my own ship which was a modified Lambda-Class Shuttle. That is my biography so far.
SHIP:
Modified Lambda-Class Shuttle. Modifications include: better guns, radar jammer, hyperdrive and bacta tank.
NAME OF SHIP: Dead Swallow.
KILLS:
No current kills.
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
No current bounties collected.
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ROLE-PLAYS:
Unfamiliar Faces
