Post by kidtrix on Jul 25, 2008 17:32:17 GMT -8
Name: Brisk Sorbate
Age: Nineteen
Gender: Male
Species: Clawdite
Homeworld: Zolan
Height: Five feet, Seven Inches
Weight: One hundred Fourty-Nine Pounds
Build: Brisk is a fairly weak man. He concentrates more on lower body strength, since he is known to use weapons. He does not think it matters, and he’s starting to let himself go. However, he does eat healthy which results in his torso staying slim.
Hair color/length: Unnaturally Black, to his shoulders.
Eye Color: Mahogany
Affiliation: Galactic Republic?
Status: Soldier
Weapons: Brisk is equipped with two Ion Blasters strapped to his waist. The holster for the two weapons is ornamented with gold stubs. Although they may seem as his primary weapons, they are not. He commonly uses a white Firelance Blaster Rifle that is carried most of the time by hand or case.
Bio: Born of two chrematistic smugglers, Brisk regularly found it hard survive in his own dwelling. His parents were always out completing disconcerting assignments in order to provide for the family. Instead of hiring a proficient housekeeper to nurture the boy, the two ignorant Clawdites left him with a family of chauvinistic Zolanders. The racist group often blamed the young child for things that he did not commit, and then proceeded to severely damage the young one. As a toddler, he dreamed about a paradise in which the albino near-humans did not exist, but he would always wake in a prejudice home. One day his parents were given an assignment on the large planet of Alderaan.
Brisk was obviously more pleased in Alderaan than he was in his homeworld. This place was generally clean place, it had wonderful sights and the air was much fresher than that on Zolan. The manor that his family was living in however was already filled with a family, and unfortunately his family was never home. It was not a family of Clawdites either, which instantly disturbed the young boy. When he arrived to the wonderful building, he was immediately looked at as repulsive. These humans appeared to be prestigious, but they showed very distasteful mannerisms and were actually uninformed of many things. Brisk could not stand their ridiculous features. They reminded him so much of the Zolanders and their slanderous tongue.
One day, he joked about one of the humans customs, and was brutally beaten for it. He did not exactly understand their motive for doing such a horrible thing, but he was not new to it. As soon as his parents arrived back at the manor, Brisk explained to them of the family’s evil nature and they left. The two successful smugglers now had enough money to buy their own residence on Alderaan, and they even had enough to send Brisk to school. This is where the young boy noticed that all humans were not the same. He made some friends and traveled around the planet with them. There he saw a very different personality than he was usually accustomed to.
When graduating the academy, he decided to do something with his life. He wanted to become a smuggler like his parents and show them that he can do their occupation. They were furtively disappointed in the boy about his decision, but they did not prohibit it. Brisk however thought of it to change his image. Around that time, he was depressed and remembered the horrible things that happened to him during his youth. Deciding to change his repulsing appearence, he created a space helmet. This helmet was light, and he was able to breath with it attached. He thought it looked rather impressive and decided to keep it on during his assignments from his parents’ Hutt crime lord. It would be his persona, a faceless mysterious man.
During his incredible assignments with the Hutt crime lord, Brisk noticed a sign near a cantina in Corellia. It was a recruiting poster for the New republic. Brisk realized that this was a chance for the young mercenary to change his ways. He decided to enter the Alderaan Republic center to apply. Brisk gave them no information about his past with crime, but he gave them his resume he wrote during his schooling. They accepted him immediately, and told him that he would be going into training in the next week. Brisk was glad because it gave him enough time to quit his horrid occupation with the Hutts. The ghastly space creature allowed him to leave, mainly because Brisk paid off all his debts to the fat ogre. Now, he’s considered a Republic Private. Still, his past…haunts him.
Personality: The Clawdite’s friendless childhood resulted in him growing naturally irate at the common man. He seems to blame the tormentors of his youth, for this vast disrespect to most humans. As much as they thought of him as an alien, he dispatches his own thoughts about their unfamiliarity. Because of his species’ bizarre ability to transform, he thinks that the Clawdite race is generally more advanced than most of the human race. He doesn’t blame some humans though for their unfortunate birth. He thinks that some people of the race are actually intelligent enough that he wished that they were of his own genus.
While some may think that the Clawdite cannot tolerate the flabby bald-skinned people, he is able to converse with them. He just has a clandestine loathing, which he can conceal efficiently. Brisk can endure most species except those that he thinks is incredibly primitive. Brisk cannot tolerate creatures that are known for cannibalism of their own species and those that are relentlessly carnivorous. Thinking of them as unhealthy, ignorant monsters that deserve to be extinct, Brisk uses the creatures as reminders for his personal hygiene.
Very social when in battles or arguments, Brisk often tries to diminish things that sometimes are difficult to settle. When Brisk communicates with those he thinks of as respectable acquaintances, or those that or closer to him, he can come off as a charmer. Always using his words to somehow get what he desires. He tends to enjoy talking about politics, which he knows not much of, and competitions. When he does not exactly comprehend something, he can be an annoyance by frequently asking questions until he understands. He is a very multifaceted teenager-going-on-adult.
[If I made any mistakes...pm me please ]