Ravnos
New Member
Basic Information:
Species: Human
Birthplace: Voidborn (born on a space transport)
Language(s) spoken: Common, Binary
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 202lbs
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde
Skin: Fair
Force Sensitive: (errr... maybe?)
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Strengths:
+ "Old Man Strength" ~ Years of military service has given him a lean yet strong build.
+ "Fixer" ~ Years of working with substandard equipment has given Ravnos insight into how to make the most of things.
+ "Unarmed Brawling/Grappling expert" ~ Years of military service and unarmed policing experience has lead to being an expert.
+ "Slicer" ~ Sometimes it is best to disable and slice your enemy's droids and let them carry a payload of armed explosives back home.
Weaknesses:
- "PTSD" ~ Living with PTSD due to several conflicts while in service to a MegaCorp military arm.
- "Right leg limp" ~ Sometimes shrapnel sucks, more so when it shatters your right knee as it goes through it.
- "Addiction" ~ Overcoming a mild addiction to a smoking habit that long since stopped being fun.
- "Male Pattern Baldness" ~ Dear lord, why me.
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Appearance:
A medium build human male wearing standard clothing of the outer rim. While his body is bespected with scars and such, few would notice it as anything other than the rough wear and tear that comes with life on the fringe. Usually sporting a pair of cargo pants with a pack of smokes in it, Ravnos is commonly seen lighting one up.
Biography:
An old military man newly minted as a civilian, having survived twenty years of hard military service for a mega corporation only to be dumped on his twentieth year by the mega corp as it was bought out by an even larger corporation. Disgusted but also freed from military service, Ravnos has barely scraped an existence in the outer rim as a cab driver, only to recently be fired for his less than stellar ability to avoid fares who like to bring him to places that like to shoot up his rental cab.
Once had a wife, though she was corporate and when he was old news and dragging down her career with the pending mega corp merger, she took their two children to somewhere in the Core worlds and sent him a divorce chit. While he sometimes can afford a connection to speak with his children, his impoverished state has left his ex-wife to paint an ugly picture of their father, leaving his children disenfranchised with their estranged father.
Resigned to his fate in some ways, Ravnos just got some work at a bar throwing out drunks. Not a very good gig he admits to himself, but one that pays the bills for his one room apartment.
Ship:
Has no ship but can pilot one easily.
Kills: None
Bounties Collected: None
Species: Human
Birthplace: Voidborn (born on a space transport)
Language(s) spoken: Common, Binary
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 202lbs
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde
Skin: Fair
Force Sensitive: (errr... maybe?)
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Strengths:
+ "Old Man Strength" ~ Years of military service has given him a lean yet strong build.
+ "Fixer" ~ Years of working with substandard equipment has given Ravnos insight into how to make the most of things.
+ "Unarmed Brawling/Grappling expert" ~ Years of military service and unarmed policing experience has lead to being an expert.
+ "Slicer" ~ Sometimes it is best to disable and slice your enemy's droids and let them carry a payload of armed explosives back home.
Weaknesses:
- "PTSD" ~ Living with PTSD due to several conflicts while in service to a MegaCorp military arm.
- "Right leg limp" ~ Sometimes shrapnel sucks, more so when it shatters your right knee as it goes through it.
- "Addiction" ~ Overcoming a mild addiction to a smoking habit that long since stopped being fun.
- "Male Pattern Baldness" ~ Dear lord, why me.
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Appearance:
A medium build human male wearing standard clothing of the outer rim. While his body is bespected with scars and such, few would notice it as anything other than the rough wear and tear that comes with life on the fringe. Usually sporting a pair of cargo pants with a pack of smokes in it, Ravnos is commonly seen lighting one up.
Biography:
An old military man newly minted as a civilian, having survived twenty years of hard military service for a mega corporation only to be dumped on his twentieth year by the mega corp as it was bought out by an even larger corporation. Disgusted but also freed from military service, Ravnos has barely scraped an existence in the outer rim as a cab driver, only to recently be fired for his less than stellar ability to avoid fares who like to bring him to places that like to shoot up his rental cab.
Once had a wife, though she was corporate and when he was old news and dragging down her career with the pending mega corp merger, she took their two children to somewhere in the Core worlds and sent him a divorce chit. While he sometimes can afford a connection to speak with his children, his impoverished state has left his ex-wife to paint an ugly picture of their father, leaving his children disenfranchised with their estranged father.
Resigned to his fate in some ways, Ravnos just got some work at a bar throwing out drunks. Not a very good gig he admits to himself, but one that pays the bills for his one room apartment.
Ship:
Has no ship but can pilot one easily.
Kills: None
Bounties Collected: None