Chal Achaln
Vagabond
NAME: Chal Achaln
FACTION: Myself, loosely affiliated with the Republic
RANK: Former Intel Officer
SPECIES: Kel Dor
AGE: 34
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 174 lbs
EYES: Black
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Strengths: Persuasive, Close Quarters Combat specialist, Above Average Pilot, Toxin Resistance Training, Interrogation Expert
Weaknesses: Foolhardy, Paranoid, Crippled (Right leg from the knee down replaced with Augmentations), Poor at Long Range combat
APPEARANCE:
Rough Tan/Orange skin, torso heavily scarred, face equipped with re-breather, physically fit
BIOGRAPHY:
Chal was born and spent most of his life traveling, a man who has no real planet to call home. Over time he saw fit to settle within the Republic Military, through his life in the service was not nearly as exciting as he had hoped. While he excelled within areas such as close quarters combat, piloting, and close to midrange marksmanship; the Republic, for whatever reason, decided that his skills would be more suited to collect dust on a small Republic forward base on Obroa-Skai.
Eight years of his life felt like it went to complete waste on Obroa-Skai managing the outpost he was assigned too, day after day of red tape, scouting for hostile patrols, and bullpoodoo followed by wasting many hours in combat simulations in hopes that someone would finally send him to the front line against the enemies of the Republic. But after so long he almost got used to the mediocrity of the life on Obroa-Skai, which caught him completely off guard when the base was attacked by The Deathwatch. While he fought as valiantly as he could, the raiding party was better equipped and ultimately overtook the base.
He spent three years as a prisoner of The Deathwatch; he spent most of his time in solitude, whenever they decided to let him out it was always the same story. Sometimes they were gentle and persuasive, sometimes they were violent and wicked; either way they tried as well as they could to get as much information out of Chal as they could. Over the course of those three years they never managed to get any conclusive information on Republic patrols, Chal said that the guy they used to try and get information out of him had, “the softest hands in all of Mandalore”
The Republic never came to Chal’s aid over the course of those three years, the True Mando’ade found him in the back of a holding cell shortly after clearing out that Deathwatch outpost. Chal spent a short time on Mandalore, made a few contacts, and then left Mandalorian territory and returned to the Republic. He quit the service not long after, harboring animosity from his prolonged stay in captivity. Afterwards he spent the past two years jumping from job to job, trying to find his place in the universe.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
FACTION: Myself, loosely affiliated with the Republic
RANK: Former Intel Officer
SPECIES: Kel Dor
AGE: 34
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'0"
WEIGHT: 174 lbs
EYES: Black
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Strengths: Persuasive, Close Quarters Combat specialist, Above Average Pilot, Toxin Resistance Training, Interrogation Expert
Weaknesses: Foolhardy, Paranoid, Crippled (Right leg from the knee down replaced with Augmentations), Poor at Long Range combat
APPEARANCE:
Rough Tan/Orange skin, torso heavily scarred, face equipped with re-breather, physically fit
BIOGRAPHY:
Chal was born and spent most of his life traveling, a man who has no real planet to call home. Over time he saw fit to settle within the Republic Military, through his life in the service was not nearly as exciting as he had hoped. While he excelled within areas such as close quarters combat, piloting, and close to midrange marksmanship; the Republic, for whatever reason, decided that his skills would be more suited to collect dust on a small Republic forward base on Obroa-Skai.
Eight years of his life felt like it went to complete waste on Obroa-Skai managing the outpost he was assigned too, day after day of red tape, scouting for hostile patrols, and bullpoodoo followed by wasting many hours in combat simulations in hopes that someone would finally send him to the front line against the enemies of the Republic. But after so long he almost got used to the mediocrity of the life on Obroa-Skai, which caught him completely off guard when the base was attacked by The Deathwatch. While he fought as valiantly as he could, the raiding party was better equipped and ultimately overtook the base.
He spent three years as a prisoner of The Deathwatch; he spent most of his time in solitude, whenever they decided to let him out it was always the same story. Sometimes they were gentle and persuasive, sometimes they were violent and wicked; either way they tried as well as they could to get as much information out of Chal as they could. Over the course of those three years they never managed to get any conclusive information on Republic patrols, Chal said that the guy they used to try and get information out of him had, “the softest hands in all of Mandalore”
The Republic never came to Chal’s aid over the course of those three years, the True Mando’ade found him in the back of a holding cell shortly after clearing out that Deathwatch outpost. Chal spent a short time on Mandalore, made a few contacts, and then left Mandalorian territory and returned to the Republic. He quit the service not long after, harboring animosity from his prolonged stay in captivity. Afterwards he spent the past two years jumping from job to job, trying to find his place in the universe.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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ROLE-PLAYS:
