Ben Carlin
Rogue One
FACTION: N/A
RANK: Master Chief (Retired)
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 43
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'5"
WEIGHT: 290lbs
EYES: Dark Blue
HAIR: Brunette
SKIN: Caucasian
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:
++ Strong
++ Cunning
++ Strong Leadership Skills
++ Brave
Weaknesses:
-- Not talkative
-- Headstrong
-- Night terrors
-- Burns on his left leg
-- Burns on his face
APPEARANCE:
Tall man with a buff body. Dark blue eyes that look like a raging storm. Strong jaw and a gruff beard. A scar running down the right side of his torso and burns on his left leg, and burns on the right side of his face.
BIOGRAPHY:
Born on the planet of Correllia he was a tall boy growing up with his brother and sister. His father being in the navy was gone most days and he was mostly raised along with his siblings by their mother. Growing up Eric was a quiet boy not talking much and remaining mostly quiet. But when he did speak it was meaningful and with purpose, a warning, a promise, a statement. He was a smart and cunning boy getting high marks on all the tests he took. As he hit the age of 18 he joined into the navy like his father before him. Seeing his potential they put him in a special forces group of the navy and was sent around the galaxy with the group doing strikes planet-side on opposing forces.
During his days in the military he did a lot of missions that left permanent scars. On one mission he was fighting off a force wielder in hand to hand combat where his only choice was to shoot a explosive barrel near them with his side arm, killing the force user but leaving burn marks on the right side of his face. On Tatoine while raiding a opposing forces compound a grenade landed near him and as he attempted to jump away exploded causing burns on his left calf. While on a scouting mission on Felucia he was walking through the jungles when a beast attacked him raking his claws down the left side of his torso.
After the military forced him to retire after they deemed him, "Too old" he went nd started doing mercanary contract work. Going around he fought in different areas of the galaxy like his time in the military. Getting in some bad scuffs with some bad people he had to lay low for a while. Hiding on Tatooine he hid in a abandoned shack far into the desert. He would walk through the desert to keep in shape when one day he found a Katarn set of armor under the sand, picking it up he walked back to the shack and with the pieces he had and the items he bought in the nearby town he started modifying it until it was to his fitting. After a few years he left the planet in search of more work.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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Items:
Modified Katarn-class Armor
DC-17m
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Role-Play:
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