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Character Balen Var Black: X1

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Name: Balen Var Black. Known as Mr Black or X1, Executive 1.
Faction: Corporate Compact | Darkwire | Haxion Brood
Rank: Executive
Father: Talen Var Black (Deceased) | Sister: Talia Verin Vel Black
Species: Ruusanian
Age: 28 (Started 23)
Sex: Male
Height: 6ft 2
Weight: 220 Pounds
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black
Skin: White
Force Sensitivity: No

Strengths and Weaknesses.

+Efficiency and Engineering Ability
+Cybernetic Implants
+Powerful Companions | HRD power.
-Hates disruption to operations, sees it as a personal insult.
-Cybernetic Implants. Weak to electric and, to a lesser extent, ion or EMP.
-Image conscious when it comes to corporate publicity, not personal image.

Appearance:
Always a shirt and suit. Black hair, combed ready for the boardroom. The suits he wears are of course armorweave or better, and there is usually a weapon of some kind on his person. He has a cybernetic right arm that is often upgraded or engineered for the situation. Fairly tall and toned, he usually has a light well-trimmed beard and eyes that look like they are reading everything you say. There is a slight cybernetic quality to his right eye, which has also been enhanced.

Biography before Roleplaying
Interested in cybernetics and robotics from an early age, Balen spent his youth designing and refining droids, first as a hobby, later for small independent corps. A love child of the Nayus and Black families, he grew up as the proverbial black sheep, caught between two rival dynasties that competed fiercely in the industrial and technological sectors. From both, he learned the value of precision, ambition, and control. By his twenties, he had secured an executive position within his father's company, where his natural efficiency and strategic mind set him apart.

Rising quickly through the ranks, he expanded into the recycling and maintenance industry, finding unexpected fortune in the galaxy's discarded machinery. Cleaning up orbital debris and salvaging war wreckage proved far more profitable than most realized. His company, Apex Industrial, built a reputation for reclaiming, repurposing, and reconstructing,even its workforce often assembled from what it recycled. Nothing was wasted; efficiency was everything.

Operating in the shadow of the Core's mega-corporations, Apex thrived among the syndicates and independents of the Outer Rim. Competition with the Hutts, Fire For Effect, and the Uos Family was fierce, with the Pyke Syndicate also vying for control of lucrative contracts. Even a recent bank acquisition under Apex's name remains heavily disputed.

In recent years, Mr. Black's relentless focus has turned toward something far more personal, his daughter. Stricken by a rare and mutagenic disease known as the Terminus Virus, she remains in stasis as he exhausts every resource and contact in his search for a cure. While others seek profit, he now chases the one thing money cannot buy: time.

Chapter 1

Through shrewd acquisitions and calculated maneuvering amid the rise and fall of galactic powers, Mr. Black's ascent has continued, though never uncontested. He remains locked in long-standing competition for control of Apex Holdings with Tadietti Tann, Goros the Hutt, and several Uos interests. The shifting fortunes of the Hutt Cartel have brought both opportunities and threats to his expanding power base. For a time, Darkwire proved a persistent obstacle on Denon, but their decline has left a void now filled by growing corporate dominance. Apex Industrial stands well-positioned to capitalize, its private security divisions expanding across the Rim or core city worlds, in some zones or regions, rivaling local law enforcement in scale and authority.


SHIP:
Soon TM

KILLS:
Soon TM first a cup of tea.

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
Never TM
 
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Roleplays:

Resource Security Summit - Plotting
A Better Biogenesis - Feeding a Trillion people on a dead world.
Sieve Protocol - Hiring an information specialist.
A High Family Matter, reflected in a city of glass. - Families and Business. Do they Mix?
Lights Camera Violet - GNN Teen Travel Vlog
Angles and Edges - Who is playing who?
Rational Efficiency Meets Silent Control, Words Whispered over a Nest of Vipers - Future Plotting
An almost empty pack of cigarras and a bloody day - Apex Buying a Company
CSA Corporate Revival - CSA Social
The Corporate Security Ball - Darkwire Corporate Social | Plotting
Acid Rain - Hutt Dom
To Have and Have Not - Darkwire Dom, Bit Part
Ghost in the Machine - Darkwire Mission
Roots Radical - Darkwire Social
Broken Mirror Primeval Shriek - The Beginning of the Mystery
 
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Notable NPCs:

Broca, a burly cybernetic Epicanthix, slicer, carrier of the black briefcase, and bodyguard. Olive-skinned with a ponytail.
Annasun, a statuesque Hapan woman. Highly skilled bodyguard, pale with white hair.


Quotes about Talen, his father from threads:

Talen Var Black, his father, had believed that connection was king, that work should happen close to those with the tools, and that the office should be one elevator ride from a launchpad.

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"I could tell. Before he admitted anything. He carried pain the way soldiers do — in silence, in stiffness, in excuses that don't quite land. He didn't want you burdened by it. He was proud of the two of you. Too proud. And too protective for his own good." Ironwraith Ironwraith
 
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