Cyran Vaas
Dream On!
The Rose of Awaud
NAME: Cyran Vaas
FACTION: Me, Myself, and I (Freelance contractor for several galactic governments and authorities)
RANK: Bounty Hunter/Spacer/Freelancer
SPECIES: Zeltron
AGE: Adult
)SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 1.90 meters
WEIGHT: 85 kg
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Blue
SKIN: Pink
FORCE SENSITIVE: "Almost" / Force-attunement
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
APPEARANCE:
Cyran stands over the average height of other Zeltrons, and is could be considered rather attractive like most of his kin. Having pink skin that can deepen with his level of emotions. Also having short blue hair and a well fit mesomorph shaped body. When on jobs he typically wears what looks to be jet black Mandalorian armor with a hot pink shine and teal visor. Despite his age Cyran maintains a rather youthful appearance from a mix of an active and healthy lifestyle
PERSONALITY:
One could say Cyran is a pretty good embodiment of optimism. Always in search for the best of what life has to offer. However, when things aren't going so well for him or the people around him he tends to act out and behave poorly, never really developing good ways to deal with negativity based on his background. Side note, because of the care for good vibes Cyran refuses to kill or mortally wound others. Doesn't need that kind of negativity in his life. Also his favorite colors are Magenta and Blue.
BIOGRAPHY:
Early Life
Born on Zeltros and raised by a close group of traveling musicians, it was no surprise that Cyran was gonna end up like the other fun loving members of his race. Not only that but he'd quickly develop an appreciation for music. Since he grew up around musical performers who too wanted to move their passion down to him. But he got more then just passion for music, he was passionate for all sorts of things. Adventure, fighting, romance, one could say he just loved life and wanted to know as much of it as possible. This making him something of an adrenaline junky.
Since he had a very mobile upbringing he'd seen some of the lowest, and highest of society. Quickly learning to take care of himself, even with the support of his close family and friends. Proving himself rather good with a blaster in a particular party trick where while intoxicated he was able to shoot fruit off of peoples heads without harming them in the process. He did promise that the balster he was using was on stun mode, but that was a lie. Even though he'd had some blaster training prior to this, Cyran considered it a hallmark and testament to his skill with a blaster.
With the constant travel he was exposed to it made him love the idea of not just seeing all there was to see in Zeltros but in the rest of the galaxy. Wishing to adventure off into the stars and become a renowned musical spacer as a result. Being able to sing stories of his adventures to the tune of folk songs and Jizz However, there was one thing keeping him from achieving this dream, not having any real stories to tell. From this interest in seeing more of the world, a friend of his recommended either becoming a freelance smuggler or bounty hunter as to not get bogged down with governments and their borders. Which Cyran considered good advice, and would later become a small time bounty hunter.
Life as a Armature Bounty Hunter
Still in his youth and filled with a lot of the gullible optimism that many other zeltrons possess, Cyran got into the business of professional bounty hunting. Going into such a cut throat career with a pretty poor mindset for the job. One could say that he was “too good” . He took on jobs willy nilly that he couldn’t complete. This behavior was not good.
One day he took on a job that was criminal in nature. Not like the lawful bounties he takes on exclusively now in days. He was a bounty that despite his best efforts at the time could really only be completed with the target dead, despite them wanting dead or alive, and Cyran behind himself was unable to pull the trigger and do what was needed to be done to complete the bounty, and let the target get away, failing the contract.
That had been the straw that broke the camel's back. Not only had his professional reputation been soured greatly, but there was another aspect to that. In a job like bounty hunting the reputation of other hunters can skill over and aid or harm the reputation of their “co-workers”. Meaning that Cyran’s failure was starting to make other hunters and similar freelancers look bad.
Oneday, not too far from the local bounty hunter's guildhall. Some of his “co-workers” had to have an intervention with Cyran. Specific details of the intervention weren’t important. But it was an enlightening experience for Cyran, and opened his eyes to aspects of the bounty hunting world he was otherwise ignorant about. As such he had to take a serious 180 to how he was working as a hunter, and crafting his career in it around his own limitations. Like not taking on jobs for bounties wanted dead and only from legal authorities, and thus was able to improve his reputation not only with clients but his fellow hunters as well.
Life as a Fraudulent Mandalorian
After his time as an armature, he begun to rebrand himself as a freelancer. Crafting a new image for himself based on the interstellar warrior he looked up to when he was a kid and heard tales and legends about them, The Mandalorians. Some of the fiercest fighters and the galaxy and making up the ranks of some of the most timeless bounty hunters in galactic history.
So Cyran thought, why not try to be like them. So when he got the credits to finally get himself a set of used Mandalorian shock trooper armor off the black market, which was made of cheaper material then traditional Manadlorian iron. With this he knew he was ready to begin his adventure. One of daring conflicts, ruthless villains, and amazing love interests. Or so he hoped, because soon he'd learn the hard way, and learned he did. That in this unforgiving galaxy. The feel good stories he grew up on were legends at best. Especially when said amazing love interest turns out to be a psychotic mess, and that galactic conflicts are brutal and inglorious affairs.
Eventually, his life would drastically change on a bounty hunt where he met up with his soon to be wife who was going after the same target as him, however she was tasked with killing the targets while he was tasked to capture them. After she slaughtered the already captured bounties the two got into a fight ending with Chekita headbutting him unconscious. However, during the fight he realized that she was trying to kill him, so he used his species's famed pheromones and limited telepathy to make her fond enough towards him so that she wouldn't kill him. Instead she kidnapped him to a motel room where he woke up the next day finding himself to be her new husband.
Fortunately for him however she was a real Mandalorian and would adopt him into her clan so he could be one as well. Unfortunately though it would seem that since he met her he has experienced some subtle changes in his character. Becoming a little more reckless and violent. It could be from the untreated damage in his frontal lobe, or something else.
However, despite the decent gigs offered by bounty hunting Cyran wants to be more of a jack of all trades spacer, a master of none, but better than a master of one. Often working with his quick ship as a small professional courier/delivery business and other similar services fitting for traveling freelance work. Captaining his own dated collection of ships with a hardy crew of droids. Cyran has also drifted away some from his dreams of becoming a "real" Mandalorian. Somewhat becoming disillusioned with the warrior culture of the Mandalorians.
Lawman
After the defeat of the Maw, a conflict in which Cyran had little to no involvement in, he decided to dedicate more of his time to the recovery efforts. Not just spending his days bounty hunting and making profit off of the destruction of the dark side faction. During this time Cyran was contacted by a special enforcement agent of the sector rangers. One of the most timeless organizations in galactic history. As a skilled bounty hunter he was already well adapt at bringing criminals to justice as a freelancer. Through their jurisdiction for certain cases Cyran could seem himself deputized. Spending considerable time with the law enforcement agency during the era of relative peace and post-war with the maw. Often using various disguise kits to go undercover and using his natural abilities as a Zeltron pick up on things others might not. Many other zetlrons in the past had been hired by criminal organizations for the same reason.
Relationships:
The Perls: Cyran is the younger cousin of Joza Perl. Thus meaning his own fairly large family is a small part to the extensive Perl family and everyone related and or associated with it. However, because of how he was raised he is unaware of this fact about himself.
The Awauds: After a bounty that went horribly wrong Cyran found himself waking up the next morning in an unfamiliar room in bed with a lovely women who was his new wife, Chekīta Awaud. Who'd set him straight on a path to becoming a real Mandalorian. Yay!
Apprentice: Takumi Tikotzki, hot headed young-man still trying to find themselves in a big galaxy who Cyran has taken under his wing to mentor with guidance and training as a bounty hunter.
Equipment:
Beskar Armorweave and Plastoid Plating| Remote controlled Sky Striker 5000 | Z-6 Jetpack | Crushgaunts | DH-17 Blaster Pistol | Modified Lightfoil | Comlink | Data Uplink | Gauntlet Dartcaster | Kneepad Rocket Dart Launcher | Dur-24 Wrist Laser | ZX Miniature Flame Projector | Knuckle Plate Vibro Blades | Grappling Line | Repuslors (In Vambraces) | Personal Combat Shield (Also in Vambraces) | Stun Cuffs | Guitar
Credentials
SHIP(s)/Vehicles: An Old Used YT-2400 (Modified with SW-4 Ion Cannons instead, and a Tractor Beam) Nicknamed "The Rose" | Baleen-Class Heavy Freighter Nicknamed "The Pinky Express" | FC-20 Speeder Bike
Droid Companions: R4-P4 (Co-Pilot R4 Astromech), A Dozen DUM Droids, 1 Loadlifter Droid, 4 Type 1 Security Droids, 2 Prowler 1000 Exploration Droids
The Pinky Express Exterior
The Rose Exterior
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