Wlesho'vict'clirko
Character
Wlesho'vict'clirko
NAME: Wlesho'vict'clirkoFACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Chiss
AGE: 28
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'2"
WEIGHT: 205lbs
EYES: Red
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Blue
FORCE SENSITIVE: Non-Force Sensitive
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Experienced Combatant and Marksman
+ Skilled Tracker and Pathfinder
+ Resistant to Cold Temperatures
- A spinal injury, treated with a small cybernetic that is essentially a weakspot for Vict. If he were hit there, he could be disabled with enough force.
- Fast Metabolism that means he needs more regular food than others.
- A lack of empathy or obvious moral grounds tends to make him unappealing to others, at least socially.
APPEARANCE:
Vict is somewhat typical of a Chiss in appearance, with high cheekbones and an air of dignity that accompanies him. He stands tall and proud in posture in most situations, clean shaven and with quite short black hair. He often keeps a very straight, serious expression on his face most of the time.
BIOGRAPHY:
Born far from where Chiss are usually seen, Vict came into the galaxy to displaced Chiss parents on the world of Artorias. His childhood was mostly normal and carefree; you had the odd child who didn't understand why their classmate was blue and had such a funny name, but nothing much more than that. His parents were mostly spared from the rising political and racial tensions on their region of the planet, up until everything finally boiled over. Civil war and strife broke out, with the conflict fragmenting further and further as it went on, with various organisations, fronts, militias and other groups trying to stick up for different peoples and ideologies.
Vict scarcely even remembred the name of the group that grabbed him when he was out trying to get food for his parents. He was only just shy of 16, but he was given a rifle and ordered to fight with the rest. Being given very little formal training if any, he had to learn what he could on the job, whether that was fixing a soldier up or putting them down. He grew weary of fighting for a banner and cause he didn't understand, and eventually left the group, beginning a two year trek home, hounded by the many militias and bandit groups preying on the innocent.
When the young Chiss got home, his parents were already gone. Where, he wasn't sure, but they were gone. The house had been turned upside down and looted. There was nothing left. Full of anger and pent-up aggression, Vict joined yet another militia, receiving actual training as he fought for months on end, finally finding that he didn't see the point anymore. Nothing would benefit him in the end, so he hopped onto the next transport off Artorias.
Finding work as first a bodyguard, then as a gun for hire, assassin and bounty hunter, Vict believes he's found his place in the galaxy. Although he's mainly out for himself, it couldn't hurt to have friends in a cold galaxy where you need someone to take a blaster shot first.
EQUIPMENT
- A280 Blaster Rifle
- DT-29 Heavy Blaster Pistol
- Combat Vibroknife
- Thermal Detonators (2)
- Bactapack
- Gauze and Basic First Aid
- Dark Synthmesh Armour
- Visored Synthmesh Helmet
SHIP:
Modified Lancer-Class Pursuit Craft
Hyperdrive: Equipped
Navcomputer: Equipped
Engine: Modified SRB42 Sublight Engines
Maximum Atmospheric Speed: 970 km/h
Complement: 1 Pilot, with Transport Bays
Armament: Underside Triple Barreled Laser Turret(1), Front Laser Cannons(2)
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A
