SID LAURON
NAME: Sid Lauron
FACTION: Neutral
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Duros
AGE: 29
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 185.4 cm (6 ft 1 in)
WEIGHT: 162 lbs
EYES: N/A
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Greyish-Blue
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
STRENGTHS:
WEAKNESSES:
APPEARANCE:
A Duro in his late twenties who has survived a little bit too much. His torso from the pectoral up is completely cybernetic, a spherical robotic head with an eye depression replacing his previous, distinctly Duros face. He regularly wears a baggy blue sweater with a neck warmer, a brown shoulder-strap for carrying equipment, black slacks, a brown belt with duel-pistol holsters, and black boots equipped with spurs and silver toe armor. His hands are usually covered by fingerless gloves, which leave his organic blue fingers exposed. He regularly wears a pair of red Corellian Bloodstripes.
BIOGRAPHY:
Sid was born an orphan on the planet of Corellia. His early life was spent on the streets, usually commuting petty crimes to get by. At a young age, the Duros enlisted in the Cornellian Defense Force, where he would rise through the ranks and earn a pair of Corellian Bloodstripes. At the age of twenty, Sid left Corellia and became a freelance agent, taking gun-for-hire jobs across the galaxy. It was in this time that an accident would befall the Duros. While escorting a high value client on Ord Mantell, Sid would take three a slugthrower round to the head, which pulverized the left side of his head. Miraculously, he clung to life long enough for his body to be recovered and put on life support. His head was deemed unfit for reconstruction, leaving the only option cybernetic replacement. The Duros' head was completely replaced by the best that could be cobbled together, a plated sphere with a large central eye (which he would later upgrade). Sid would leave and continue his gunslinging adventure across the galaxy, but something in his head had snapped after that day.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
ROLE-PLAYS:
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INVENTORY:
OTHER NOTES:
NAME: Sid Lauron
FACTION: Neutral
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Duros
AGE: 29
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 185.4 cm (6 ft 1 in)
WEIGHT: 162 lbs
EYES: N/A
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Greyish-Blue
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
STRENGTHS:
- Gunslinger. Skilled at firing anything with a trigger. His skills are enhanced by his mechanical eye.
- Hard to kill. Ever heard of loosing your head? Sid did that literally and still isn't dead.
- Adaptability. Can easily think off the cuff.
- Baking. He can make a mean batch of cookies.
WEAKNESSES:
- Walking target. You can see his mechanical head from a mile away.
- Slightly deranged. Sid can behave in a way that most would consider to be unnatural.
- Quick thinking. He acts quickly, but that makes it easier to do something stupid.
APPEARANCE:
A Duro in his late twenties who has survived a little bit too much. His torso from the pectoral up is completely cybernetic, a spherical robotic head with an eye depression replacing his previous, distinctly Duros face. He regularly wears a baggy blue sweater with a neck warmer, a brown shoulder-strap for carrying equipment, black slacks, a brown belt with duel-pistol holsters, and black boots equipped with spurs and silver toe armor. His hands are usually covered by fingerless gloves, which leave his organic blue fingers exposed. He regularly wears a pair of red Corellian Bloodstripes.
BIOGRAPHY:
Sid was born an orphan on the planet of Corellia. His early life was spent on the streets, usually commuting petty crimes to get by. At a young age, the Duros enlisted in the Cornellian Defense Force, where he would rise through the ranks and earn a pair of Corellian Bloodstripes. At the age of twenty, Sid left Corellia and became a freelance agent, taking gun-for-hire jobs across the galaxy. It was in this time that an accident would befall the Duros. While escorting a high value client on Ord Mantell, Sid would take three a slugthrower round to the head, which pulverized the left side of his head. Miraculously, he clung to life long enough for his body to be recovered and put on life support. His head was deemed unfit for reconstruction, leaving the only option cybernetic replacement. The Duros' head was completely replaced by the best that could be cobbled together, a plated sphere with a large central eye (which he would later upgrade). Sid would leave and continue his gunslinging adventure across the galaxy, but something in his head had snapped after that day.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
ROLE-PLAYS:
Post the links and the titles to all of your characters Role-Plays. To make things easier, post the link and name here as soon as you enter the Role-Play thread.
INVENTORY:
- A pair of DE-10 blaster pistols.
- Crimson dice with white markings.
- Corellian Bloodstripes
OTHER NOTES:
- His mechanical head made him slightly taller. Sometimes he hits his head on things.
- Uses a vocoder to speak. Despite this, Sid's mannerisms make it easy to tell he's organic. He says "howdy" and "partner" a lot.
- Probably insane.
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