Tass Arceneau
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NAME: Tasander Arceneau, called Tass. Many, many pseudonyms.
FACTION: None
RANK: None
SPECIES: Human (Hapan descent)
AGE: Born 882 ABY, 18 as of 900 ABY
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: Average
WEIGHT: Wiry but starting to put on some muscle
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Pale, freckled
FORCE SENSITIVE: Not significantly
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
APPEARANCE:
Tass Arceneau is a young red-headed human spacer. He blends in well and likes it that way.
BIOGRAPHY:
Tass Arceneau was born on Tatooine to a family of merchants with Corellian and Hapan Lorell Raider roots. A grandson of Colette Arceneau and a nephew of Danger Arceneau, he grew up in ATC stations, ports, trade shows, ships, and bazaars. Driven to Be His Own Man, and insecure around working spacers, Tass has struggled to find his place. He came to the old Levantine Sanctum territories in the Tingel Arm in search of adventure, purpose, and opportunity. He's eighteen. So far he's found mostly street food and intimidating nonhuman girls. If his attempt at independence doesn't kill him, it'll...well, no, it'll probably still kill him.
FACTION: None
RANK: None
SPECIES: Human (Hapan descent)
AGE: Born 882 ABY, 18 as of 900 ABY
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: Average
WEIGHT: Wiry but starting to put on some muscle
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Red
SKIN: Pale, freckled
FORCE SENSITIVE: Not significantly
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
- Nephew of
Danger Arceneau
, a variable-yield 'get out of jail free' card that he is maybe too reluctant to use. - Young and inexperienced.
- Great memory.
- Poor shot with ranged weapons.
- Huge selection of fake IDs and pseudonyms, even some disguise elements.
- Blends in across most spaceports, all but the fanciest and most disreputable.
- Some experience as a pterosaur rider on Ammuud.
- Has been in his share of scuffles and brawls.
- Zero killer instinct.
- Absolutely terrible at cards.
APPEARANCE:
Tass Arceneau is a young red-headed human spacer. He blends in well and likes it that way.
BIOGRAPHY:
Tass Arceneau was born on Tatooine to a family of merchants with Corellian and Hapan Lorell Raider roots. A grandson of Colette Arceneau and a nephew of Danger Arceneau, he grew up in ATC stations, ports, trade shows, ships, and bazaars. Driven to Be His Own Man, and insecure around working spacers, Tass has struggled to find his place. He came to the old Levantine Sanctum territories in the Tingel Arm in search of adventure, purpose, and opportunity. He's eighteen. So far he's found mostly street food and intimidating nonhuman girls. If his attempt at independence doesn't kill him, it'll...well, no, it'll probably still kill him.
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