Cora Passek
An Angel with a Shotgun
Quinlan Reynald Morosini
FACTION: None for now
RANK:
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 27
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 190
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Dark Brown
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes - Untrained however
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Combat Monkey - Combat is his specialty. He's a soldier first and foremost. He's trained in a variety of weaponry from blasters, to bolters, to anything that holds a edge or shoots a slug. Close quarters combat, ranged, he's quite good with.
+ Combat Pragmatist - Some fights have rules. Most don't. Don't expect Quinlan to play by any sort of rules. Winning the fight comes at any price, any dirty deed if it means he will come out on top.
+ High pain tolerance - Any man that can walk in a pair of heels has to have a high pain tolerance, clearly. Which all comes in handy when racing through a battlefield, and taking hits along the way.
+ Good Coordination - Same as above
- The Jealous Type - If you are his, expect him to take notice if you even wink at someone the wrong way, and don't expect him to take that well.
- Vanity - When it comes to his looks he is always preening and making sure that he looks his finest. His appearance does come first, and you can be certain if you don't make it to the shower before him in the morning you will be waiting a long long time and there will be no hot water left for you by the end of it.
- Spiders: The Great Evil of the Galaxy - If there is a spider ... expect his terror and a lovely girlish scream to follow. That is one thing he is absolutely terrified of, and then some. And as such he will cower in fear of until someone braver than him crushes it.
APPEARANCE: Fair skin, blue eyes, and scruffy beard with brown hair. Usually dresses in very simple but trendy clothing, from tight fitting logoed t-shirts to designer jeans, his attire is relatively simple, with exception to his numerous pairs of heels. He can never resist a good pair of heels.
BIOGRAPHY:
Journal Entry
So I'm that guy.... The one who at five years old, only wanted a nice sensible pair of heels for Life Day. You know nothing extravagant just something nice. Maybe that should have been a clue that I wasn't like other guys. Never told my family, but I suspect my mother knew. My father couldn't have been more clueless on that as he pushed me into every sporty thing you can imagine.
Eventually the drive to become the best, to prove something to my father pushed me into the military wanting to be better than I was. Gained a whole lot of muscle, nice sexy muscle... Probably a bit of an ego. And a hell of a lot of skills. But I was never happy there. I never fit in completely. Maybe it was something to do with who I am, and who I find attractive in life. Maybe I just had a problem taking orders from stupid people, I don't... Either way. I left that behind.
And now maybe I'm still trying to prove something now as I venture out on my own .. away from the military. Been doing mercenary work here and there. It pays a hell of a lot better, and at least I get to pick my jobs. Can't say that about the military. Guess I have the time to figure it out now. Who knows I might even find an employer that I like and might finally be happy in life. We'll see. All in good time.
SHIP:
KILLS: N/A - For the time being
BOUNTIES COLLECTED: N/A
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