Dusaro Dresari
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NAME: Dusaro DresariFACTION: Mercenary
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Firrerreo/Echani Mix (As far as his body goes, Firrerreo is more prevalent)
AGE: 23
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6.4 | 1.9 (Feet/Inches, Meters)
WEIGHT: 220 | 99.7 (Pounds, Kilograms)
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Blonde with Silver tones (Firrerreo have two tone hair)
SKIN: Golden/Silver when experincing intense emotions
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) : He is creative and quick thinking in Combat, and can use most any weapon at least competently, though he has not mastered anything in particular. This also extends to a hand-to-hand combat as well. He is good at placing demolitions, but is not good at disarming mines or the like. His species Firrerreo also has very notable regenerative abilities. He is a notably dirty fighter. Calm in combat. He has an interesting, instinctual understanding of combat, and what to do and how to do it. Perhaps from the Echanic part of his blood.
He is not good at combat flying ships. Not good at disarming explosives as mentioned before. Slicing he has no knowledge of and can not do even at a simple level. He does not like accepting help when he decides to do something himself, from any one or anything. Relies a bit to much on his species regenerative abilities. He is a team player, willing to take a shot for someone else on his side, even if he doesn't know them.
EQUIPMENT: Grenade count: 3 Flash Bang, 3 Smoke, 3 Thermal Dets.(If used, he will replenish)
Misc: 4 'Sticky' Det Packs, Jet Pack
Weapons: Two Vibro-Sword, two Verpine Shatter guns, Two blaster pistols, One Blaster Carbine, One Force Pike. (While he does not keep all of this on him at one time obviously, he has these to go through) Noteably, though the glove covers it, his hand is a repulsor hand.
APPEARANCE:His appearance is as the picture shows, with the main difference being the sword. He carriers a vibro-sword at his side, as well as a verpine shatter gun pistol, and a hidden hold out blaster pistol at his leg. His right arm is covered by a long, black leather glove, the inside of which is rubber. This is because right arm was cut off, and is a cybernetic arm. He also keeps Three Smoke Grenades, Three Concussion Grenades, and Three Thermals Dets on himself. (Not the massive boom ones, the infantry carried kind). The most armor he himself will wear is light combat armor. Keep a thermal imaging visor on himself at all times.
FORCE POWERS: Telekenisis, Force Speed, Sense, Empathy
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BIOGRAPHY: Many are born on a planet, but Dusaro was born on a ship. His Father and Mother were a mercenary pair and when they had him they decided to 'settle down' some. Though they kept moving, with the turbulent times in the galaxy not staying in one place and keeping an eye behind them. Which as the years rolled by and the various events took place in the galaxy, proved to be in many cases a life saver.
Dusaro's early life around the age of four was mostly dominated by being taught by his father and mother how to fight. "Its a dangerous world out there kiddo, and you had the luck to be born with enemies already. If you want to keep living, you better get good at defending that life." Was what his father told him when he was five years old and asked about the extensive training. His mother and father in their line of work had made quite a few enemies on their own, and the galaxy has never been a truly safe place.
Fortunately he showed to be both willing and in fact wanting of this training, proving to be rather adept at it. By the time he was ten Dusaro knew his way around almost any weapon you could put in front of him and could point at the vital spot of most known sentient species, and armor types. He also made a good deal of 'friends' in the 'industry', as he showed a great deal of interest in becoming a mercenary himself.
His first mission was at the age of Sixteen. Quite a simple one really, doing some work for one of his fathers freinds. The mission to be exact was watch over some cargo until a cargo hauler with the ID 'Blazing Star' came to pick it up. Normally this would have just been your average blue milk run, given to the kid so he could get an idea of how taking a mission and contract, doing the mission and then getting payed works. That had been the plan behind the simple if boring mission. Until the ship that landed wasn't the assigned one, and the crew of four were demanding the cargo there as payment to an angry hutt. Who it was that pissed off who, he had truly no idea because about the time he tried to start reasoning with them, a blaster shot went off. Dusaro will had not quite managed to figure out if the shot was even at either side but the round went off and spooked the four enough that they thought Dusaro had called an attack in. In that instant a fight ensued and he had to battle them off while hoping for back up. That day was the day he found that he was very suited for this line of work, managing to keep his cool through out the entire situation.
Dusaro was closer to the crates when the shooting started then they were so he got into cover first and started shooting as they started running alonger distance. One of the crewmen took a shot in the back while another had his arm grazed. At the time he had a blaster carbine and was taking carefully aimed shots at them, managing to force them to keep down at their cover. After a few shots he faked a reload, and when they popped out, he shot, and ducked back down, actually reloading this time. He hit, though only the thugs arm so while he was out of commission, he was alive. As he reloaded he heard something. Running boots, and the second crew member keeping up suppressing fire. Just in time he realized what was happening and leapt over behind another line of crates as the next mercenary, a Trandoshan, leapt over the crates with a vibro-sword. Dusaro unsheathed his own vibro-blade while backing up a bit as the Trandoshan continued to charge forward who was trying to over power him. And the Trandoshan did.
Dusaro kept backing up, his right arm which held his blade was locked with the Trandoshans sword, and his left arm had been caught by the Trandoshan's arm and after a moment, his back was literally to the wall. That was however, what Dusaro wanted. His race is, in many ways, an animalistic one. Known for showing many 'animal' traits. And the moment he was pinned against the wall and the Trandoshan saw victory, so did he.
Moving his head forward, he opened his mouth and bit down on the Trandoshans throat and ripped it out. It was a pure reaectionary movement, taken because he saw a single split second chance for victory. A chance he took without hesitating.
After that he he dropped the blade in his right hand, striking the Trandoshan in the chest with an open palm, knocking the thug back and onto the ground.. The Duros that had been suppressing for the Trandoshan was still there and gawking in amazement for only a few long moments. But when Dusaro darted once again into cover and got his carbine the Duros along with the other still alive Thug both fled into the ship, quickly taking off. Dusaro's back up arrived only a few moments later, the person who hired him saw the carnage and at first though Dusaro was seriously injured. Until he started moving and talking, and explained what happened, in a slightly creepy level of calm while cleaning the blood off.
The rest of the mission went fine, the proper ship arriving and getting their cargo. The employers apologized greatly for the turn of events, it seemed that a Hutt had been shorted an amount of something he had purchased. The thugs had been sent to extort it in another form as they saw fit.
After that Dusaro started taking jobs and contracts along with his parents until when he was twenty one, something nasty happened. A sith raid on a planet he and his parents were at during the time. It was the first time he had run into a force user opponent of any kind and it did not end with a victory. The fight was short and simple in how brutal it was it was. It was himself, his mother, and father against a Sith out where the fighting was happening. His mother and Father fell first, and after a short duel, Dusaro lost his right arm from just above the elbow down, and then was pushed into a wall, hard. He could feel the bones cracking, though his spine was fine. The Sith left him for dead, not knowing of his ability to regenerate, and by the time the attack had passed, he slowly crawled over to his dead parents.
He howled. In pure, simple, animal like fashion, he howled in pain and sorrow, his full set of canine teeth bared at the starry sky in agony. After that day, he started to look into more... Specialized training. A diffrent type of training. To hunt Sith. Not Jedi, not just force users. But Sith. He wanted to kill any sith he could get his hands on. And he wanted the tools and the training to be able to do it. Dusaro had his arm replaced, getting a rather illegal Repulse hand as well, and a long leather glove that would help his arm be resistant to EMP's and the like, as it was lined with a rubber/lead mesh.
He travelled for many years before life one day led him to Tattooine. He had gathered quite a few ideas, weapons and ways to deal with Sith. But what Dusaro found in that cantina was not Sith, nor any such thing. No, he found Joshua DragonsFlame. A force user of some alighnment who had the same distaste Dusaro did for both Sith and Slaver's. After talking for a while Dusaro offerd to aid Joshua with any Slaver Camps he found and was planning to liberate. As it turned out, Joshua did have such a place in mind.
A few months later, Dusaro got a call from Joshua. He had located the camp and was wondering if he would like to pitch in his help. And Dusaro did join in, the pair taking on the entirety of the camp on their own. It was a bit of a rough ride but things went rather well over all. They free'd the slaves, though not without a few deaths amongst them. As they talked, Joshua offerd to test Dusaro to see if he was a Force Sensitive and if he was, that Josh would train him. Dusaro was a bit suprised by the offer, but accepted it. And as it turned out he was Force Sensitive. It was not long after that when Dusaro properly became a 'Jedi' from a Mercenary. He found it a bit amusing, considering it had just kind of happend.
He has been Joshua's Padawan for roughly three years at this point, learning and training with him.
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SHIP:
His shiphttp://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/YV-929_armed_freighter
KILLS: None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED: None (Yet
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ROLE-PLAYS:
Past: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/66862-under-siege-mandos-repubs-rebels-open-others-pm/#entry996358
Open: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/64743-mos-eisley-cantina-blues-open
Private: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/67129-liberation/ http://starwarsrp.net/topic/103909-introduction-of-padawans-numbers-yagdril-blake-the-bear/page-2#entry1541192 http://starwarsrp.net/topic/90462-to-the-vahn-to-the-stars-to-the-o-jedi-mission/page-3#entry1602338 http://starwarsrp.net/topic/113689-a-more-conventional-weapon-for-a-more-conventional-mercenary-dusarocrystal-caves/#entry1619031
Invasion/Dom/Rebellion: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/114383-tge-vs-sjo-eklipse-das-licht-imperial-invasion-of-silver-jedi-charros-iv/page-8#entry1627323
Faction: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/89919-liberation-of-oreen/#entry1310482
Training: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/112752-outlawed-rare-weapons-and-you/#entry1618419