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Waru

NAME: Waru
FACTION:N/A
RANK: Bounty Hunter
SPECIES: Human
AGE: Unknown
SEX: Unknown
HEIGHT: 7'6
WEIGHT: 350
EYES: Green
HAIR: None
SKIN: N/A
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
[+]Extremely strong.
[+]Reflexive. Enhanced optical nerves and increased neural synapses function make him a very adaptable being.
[-]His bulky frame causes him to be slower than most which is a detriment in his line of work
[-]Vulnerable to EMP'S.

APPEARANCE:
A staggering array of ordinance and mechanical apparatus spiral from his entirety. A titanium alloy lays the superficial surface of his frame,
the foundation bares steel. The concoction creates a flexible, yet sturdy cast. Interlocking parts continuously move as the gears in his body seem to be funneling some sort of matter in and out. If one were to look hard enough, they would question if a part of humanity lays within that dormant mound of steel.

A retractable DC-15X sniper rifle coils within the chambers, aided by the finite glow of a laser sight. The mechanical monstrosity spans five
feet. A retractable hook can be brought on in the midst of combat from his hand, it's pristine point can embed into flesh and bone alike.
A belt of internal thermite grenades lay within a pressurized container. When in it's dormant state the fuse is tempered in a sort of nitrogenous mixture that subtracts the risk of internal combustion due to damage.
Standard Slugthrower Carbine.

BIOGRAPHY:
Birthed from the pits of Mustafar a human child known none other than boy was born.. His parents supposedly fled to the outer-rim to avoid destruction from the infamous bands of bounty hunters that plagued their native home, Korriban. The blistering heat and sulfuric gas proved to be most inhospitable for they were claimed by the hands of death just as autumn collects leaves in it's bosom. The child was found by none other than Tilak Bal. An infamous slicer who had combed roughage for parts.. Ironically he was also a doctor, and as fate would have it Waru would need it.

The boy's body could not sustain the facilities needed to continue life. Third degree burns wore on him like a cape, singed lungs and a collapsed orbital lope caused him to become blind. Day and night Tilak worked to restore the breath of life to the devoid child. But for most of his years he lay in a stasis chamber till he came of age... The core of his life held his beating heart which remained. His entrails and the rest of his organs remained, save his scarred lungs which were far from salvageable. Supposedly nothing in this universe should have survived what he had been through, he was something special, something evil....

His masters played him into thinking he was not sentient, only that he worked on pretense of a set of preordained protocols. What use of their knowing you had free will if you've never seen it in action? He worked as a slave, without pay and without love. Without this distractions he became reviled throughout the outer-rim.

In the day of Tilak's demise he spoke to his young fledgling. "Go be free". A present to his indoctrinated servant was that he was free along. Thus Waru travels the land in the pursuit of understand who he was, and who he would become. Only time would tell what would become of him.

SHIP:
Corvette

KILLS:
Roshh Lago: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/29412-the-worlds-best-cantina-no-fightingyet/page-5#entry431183



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