Character vagrant

[vagrant]

'stray dogs howling at stars,'​

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  ALIAS
  「 vagrant 」
  
  SPECIES
  「 human 」
  
  GENDER
  「 male 」
  
  AGE
  「 early twenties 」
  
  STATURE
  「 six foot two, one-eighty 」
  
  FORCE SENSITIVITY
  「 potential 」
  
  FACTION
  「 none 」​

  
  
  
  
  
• 'The Force takes what it wants.'
  
  An orphan originating somewhere on the Galaxy's edge, the Vagrant cut his teeth in smoldering sulfur pits, scalding methane oceans, inhaling the fumes of wretched space dust. This of course, is no great or unique tragedy; instead, an origin slated for millions in an ocean of stars ravaged by war. Vagrant lays claim to no lineage, no hidden power or potential, and no turn of fate as to send a young talent to hone his skills somewhere greater than his birth. Through gritted teeth, Vagrant found his way to survive through a crucible of isolation until the day he grew tall, his voice deepened, and he could command his way in the universe.
  
  Nothing to his name, abandoning whatever came before, the Vagrant's pilgrimage took him westward. Navigating the rim of known space, listlessly floating between criminal elements, violent errands, Vagrant and those he called his allies left bodies in their wake, regretfully succumbing to the life of stray dogs, eating one another to stay alive.
  
  A wounded animal backed into the corner, Vagrant's plunge back to isolation this time would be voluntary, a string of vapor evaporating, the escape artist was gone again. Facelessly blending into the indifferent throngs of immigrants, Vagrant boards a ship bound for the vast Confederacy, starting again, like the snake eating its own tail.
  
• Vagrant is a gaunt individual, giving the impression of a wartorn gang member. A pair of dark, sunken eyes offset pale skin beneath a wreath of messy white and grey hair, stained thick with ash and smoke. Sharp, masculine features give Vagrant's face a traditional shape, though the sinewy composition of his well-worked musculature combined with his height can make him appear skinnier than he really is. The man carries himself with the posture of a stray dog, wry confidence, defensive aggression.
  
  Covering himself in torn coats and cloaks, cheap materials suitable to be repurposed for myriad environments, which can be distorted and wrapped across fists and necks, Vagrant never looks out of place among the homless or destitute. Mistaken for a pilgrim on more than one occaision, somewhere between cowboy and monk the ashen-robed Vagrant cuts a flowing silhouette which conceals long limbs, digits cramped by dark gloves another staple of the criminal's attire.
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  SURVIVAL INSTINCT
  「 + Any child abandoned at the edge of everything who manages to survive until adulthood develops a sense for their own self-preservation, Vagrant is no exception. A uniquely determined individual, unwilling for all his work to have been for nothing, Vagrant finds his strokes of genius come at the moment before death, and until now he has managed to survive. 」
  
  NOTHING, NOBODY
  「 - Vagrant is a literal nobody, with no name, no connections, no money, and no clout. Especially so given the man's propensity for cutting ties and leaving old lives behind, Vagrant's history and falsehoods are so blended that as far as most are concerned, his presence holds no weight at all. 」
  
  OLD GHOSTS
  「 - Years spent through adolesence and early adulthood embroiled in outer rim gang warfare means Vagrants is a man with many enemies. Though he may have cut ties to head inward, he's recognizable to those who would hunt him. Frequently the target of low-ranking assassins and bounty hunters, Vagrant lives a life of subtle paranoia. 」
  
  WASTED POTENTIAL
  「 - What once may have been a talent for the Force has muddled with Vagrant's chaotic mentality, irreprably distorting his connection to the Force. Not only is his Force Sensitivity rendered effectively moot, but his physiology is unsually susceptible to the effects of the Force. Vagrant's limited understanding of the extent this affects him is due to his extremely limited exposure to Force users. 」
  
• Content forthcoming, I guess this will be stuff I app?
• A meager sum of credits and stolen valuables.
  
  The type of small sidearm blaster you might expect a gangbanger to have.
  
  A collapsable ionized baton, nothing more than you might expect a security guard to have.
  
  Anything unique I will apply for and then update here later.