Madman
FACTION: The Eternal Empire
RANK: Merc Bounty Hunter
SPECIES: Genetically Augmented Human
HOMEWORLD: Coruscant
AGE: 35 (83 counting cryo)
SEX: Male
SEXUALITY: Pansexual
HEIGHT: 6'6”
WEIGHT: 289 Lbs
EYES: Left Eye is a Milky white Right Blue
HAIR: Shoulder Length Slicked Back Blue
SKIN: Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes Untrained
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
+ Physically Enhanced Due to years of genetic tinkering Avolich's speed and strength are greatly enhanced allowing him to wield most two-handed weapons in a single hand and deliver blows with force far greater than the average human male. His speed has been enhanced to place him far above human standards
- Draining Metabolic Rate: Said Tinkering has left him with limited stamina forcing him into bursts of activity and a incredible 15000 daily calorie requirement
+Advanced Combat Training: His upbringing has focused heavily on melee combat both unarmed and armed granting him mastery over most bladed and ranged weapons and Hand-to-Hand skills that rival many masters
- Work Injuries: Due to rather unfortunate events he has lost all vision in his left eye and most feeling in his left arm
+Genius Tinker: A capable inventor he can either upgrade, invent or throw together whatever his needs call for
- Unstable Genetic Enhancement: His enhancements being done to cost illegally are unstable leading to bizarre visible reactions anger or stress triggering intense adrenal rushes and reddish coloration to skin
+ Versatile Pilot: Through years of personal practice boosting vehicles he can pilot just about any vehicle
- Impatient: Despite his best effort he is laughably impatient resorting to unneeded and generally dramatic actions often
=Battle Insanity: From his numerous harsh years of training a love for battle and death was instilled in his when in a fight he will lose himself to these impulses pushing his body to its breaking point while committing acts that range from mild to truly heinous
APPEARANCE:
Standing at 6'6”he is a wall of muscle generally wearing combat capable clothing ranging from his steel plated boots to his steel plated gloves. He looks young for his age keeping his hair slicked back and pulled into a low pony tail. He is almost never seen without a pair of aviator sunglasses or custom eye covering and a simple grin. The Left Side of his face has numerous scars ranging from simple shrapnel to a burn scar around his left eye
BIOGRAPHY:
Born to a poor but loving family in Coruscant he was taken at the age of two after his parents failed to uphold their end of a contract in the most fatal way possible. Unwanted to most buyers he was eventually purchased by a Hutt that had him for the next four years of his life genetically tinkered to see if the Hutt could create an affordable easily maintained fighting force that would never ask questions or at least a single competent and free assassin. Starting at the age of six the Hutt had various mercenaries and other criminals training the almost disturbingly happy child. For the next ten years of Avolich's life he would train day and night and doing odd jobs such as drug running or pit fighting on the side. From the age of sixteen he would start more intense training allowing for fewer errors. As his training ramped up so to did the danger of the things he was required to do making his first kill at the age of eighteen.
Form the age of twenty five he would start several unsuccessful relationships with some of the criminals and mercs surrounding his boss. Hard to have a romantic life when your known only as a tool. At thirty five he would go on the job that ended his “Life” tasked with cleaning out an up and coming gang's headquarters. Clearing the headquarters he was caught in a explosion that blinded his left eye and damaged the nerves in that arm as well and left him near death. Recovered and dragged back to headquarter to heal he was deemed too damaged by cost to be of use. After healing he was sold to a mercenary company that had him placed in cryosleep till they could figure a solution to his damages. There he would stay after they died hidden for decades till the power supply started to fail triggering the wake up sequence. Taking the next few months he would bring himself up to date on current affairs to the best of his abilities. Using his smuggling skills to blend in it was time to live for the first time.
LANGAUGES:
Basic, Huttese, Shyriiwook (Understood)
SHIP:
B-7 Light Freighter
GEAR:
Standard Day To Day Gear
Standard Vibro-Knife
5' DuraSteel Studded Club with With Thin Phrick Core and Leather Wrapped Hilt
Blaster Pistol
Datapad
Deployable Grappling Hook on 100' of DuraSteel Cord
6 Throwing Knives
Concussion Grenade
Joben T-85 Speeder Bike
Mission Gear
Standard Vibro-Knife
5' DuraSteel Studded Club with With Thin Phrick Core and Leather Wrapped Hilt
Blaster Pistol
Datapad
Deployable Grappling Hook on 100' of DuraSteel Cord
2 Cortosis woven Long Knives
Belt of 15 Concussion Grenade
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