Post by Trask Notar on Jun 3, 2008 18:27:15 GMT -8
Name: Trask Notar
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Homeworld: Corellia
Height: 6'8"
Weight: 167 lbs
Build: Very Muscular
Hair color/length: Dark brown, crew cut.
Eye Color: Emerald Green.
Affiliation: The highest bidder.
Status: Mercenary if that's alright. If not, I'll take Scoundrel.
Weapons: Modified E-11 Blaster Rifle with scope attachment, single, burst, and automatic settings. Vibroblade. Various assortments of grenades and other explosives.
Bio: Born to a relatively normal family, he was always intelligent and strong. Once, when he was in a "bad place" in town where he witnessed a duel in a back alleyway. He was already the champion in all of his school extra-curricular fencing, and was an accomplished marksman. He ended up joining this underground fight club behind his parents' back, and when they found out, around when he was 25, he decided to leave.
He took what he had earned from the fight club and bought himself some weapons and light power armor, then started looking for better work which he could use his skills in. He became a mercenary, and after earning a name for himself, worked with the New Republic in multiple anti-piracy jobs, as well as for the Hutts in taking down rival crime lords.
At the present, he is between work, and is waiting for a job to present itself, and he has amassed quite a sum.
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Homeworld: Corellia
Height: 6'8"
Weight: 167 lbs
Build: Very Muscular
Hair color/length: Dark brown, crew cut.
Eye Color: Emerald Green.
Affiliation: The highest bidder.
Status: Mercenary if that's alright. If not, I'll take Scoundrel.
Weapons: Modified E-11 Blaster Rifle with scope attachment, single, burst, and automatic settings. Vibroblade. Various assortments of grenades and other explosives.
Bio: Born to a relatively normal family, he was always intelligent and strong. Once, when he was in a "bad place" in town where he witnessed a duel in a back alleyway. He was already the champion in all of his school extra-curricular fencing, and was an accomplished marksman. He ended up joining this underground fight club behind his parents' back, and when they found out, around when he was 25, he decided to leave.
He took what he had earned from the fight club and bought himself some weapons and light power armor, then started looking for better work which he could use his skills in. He became a mercenary, and after earning a name for himself, worked with the New Republic in multiple anti-piracy jobs, as well as for the Hutts in taking down rival crime lords.
At the present, he is between work, and is waiting for a job to present itself, and he has amassed quite a sum.