Ala'Tir
The Lamb In Lion's Clothing
NAME: Ala'Tir
RANK: Nomad
SPECIES: Gen'Dai
AGE: About 2000 years old, give or take
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: About 7 feet
WEIGHT: Appearance of about 300 pounds in armor
EYES: Blue
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Light Purple
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:
-All the physiological strengths of the Gen'Dai species
-Highly intelligent
-Senses are highly attuned to his surroundings
-Friendly and amiable
Weaknesses:
-Almost no combat knowledge
-Pacifist
-Not much knowledge about political issues or events, past or present.
-Not very knowledgeable about technology
APPEARANCE:
Ala'Tir is, like all Gen'Dai, an inherently shapeless cluster of nerves. He contains sharp fangs and batwing like ears, which he tucks underneath his jawline in order to fit his head into the helmet that comes with the armor set he wears at all times to help blend in with those of other species.
BIOGRAPHY:
Ala'Tir was born about 2000 years ago in a medical center on the asteroid medical center of Polis Massa, who had never before held a Gen'Dai birth and wanted to study the process. He, like most of his species, wandered the galaxy as a nomad with his parents, not worried about galactic events as they hopped from planet to planet with their clan, the Tir. Raised under the peaceful ideals typical of Gen'Dai, Ala'Tir became a notable philosopher among the nomads, preaching nonviolence and indifference to the galaxy around them. However, his life was rocked when his father began to experience psychosis in his advanced age and abandoned the clan in search of war and fighting. Desperate to help him, Ala'Tir left the clan, with their blessings, in search of his father, whom he loved deeply and would not see fall into the blood-soaked path that some of their species tread. Wandering from planet to planet, he has made it his personal mission to find his father and spread his species' peaceful philosophy simultaneously, in order to undo the damage that a select few poor examples of the Gen'Dai had spread across the galaxy: that all Gen'Dai are bloodthirsty butchers, too occupied with violence and war to contribute anything to the universe.
SHIP:
N/A
RANK: Nomad
SPECIES: Gen'Dai
AGE: About 2000 years old, give or take
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: About 7 feet
WEIGHT: Appearance of about 300 pounds in armor
EYES: Blue
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Light Purple
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:
-All the physiological strengths of the Gen'Dai species
-Highly intelligent
-Senses are highly attuned to his surroundings
-Friendly and amiable
Weaknesses:
-Almost no combat knowledge
-Pacifist
-Not much knowledge about political issues or events, past or present.
-Not very knowledgeable about technology
APPEARANCE:
Ala'Tir is, like all Gen'Dai, an inherently shapeless cluster of nerves. He contains sharp fangs and batwing like ears, which he tucks underneath his jawline in order to fit his head into the helmet that comes with the armor set he wears at all times to help blend in with those of other species.
BIOGRAPHY:
Ala'Tir was born about 2000 years ago in a medical center on the asteroid medical center of Polis Massa, who had never before held a Gen'Dai birth and wanted to study the process. He, like most of his species, wandered the galaxy as a nomad with his parents, not worried about galactic events as they hopped from planet to planet with their clan, the Tir. Raised under the peaceful ideals typical of Gen'Dai, Ala'Tir became a notable philosopher among the nomads, preaching nonviolence and indifference to the galaxy around them. However, his life was rocked when his father began to experience psychosis in his advanced age and abandoned the clan in search of war and fighting. Desperate to help him, Ala'Tir left the clan, with their blessings, in search of his father, whom he loved deeply and would not see fall into the blood-soaked path that some of their species tread. Wandering from planet to planet, he has made it his personal mission to find his father and spread his species' peaceful philosophy simultaneously, in order to undo the damage that a select few poor examples of the Gen'Dai had spread across the galaxy: that all Gen'Dai are bloodthirsty butchers, too occupied with violence and war to contribute anything to the universe.
SHIP:
N/A
