NAME: Fedrig
FACTION: None
RANK: Private
SPECIES: Human, clone
AGE: 32
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'11
WEIGHT: 15st
EYES: Blue, vivid blue/grey
HAIR: Dark brown, almost black
SKIN: Pale white
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:
- Strong
- Well practised with weapons
- Marksman
- Hand to hand combat
- Armed to the teeth with weapons
- Tactical thinker
- Skilled hunter/tracker
Weaknesses:
- Quick to action
- Anger issues
- Drinking issues
- Sense of lost/idleness
- Mistrustful of Force Users
- Deep hatred for Sith
- A crashing expert
APPEARANCE:
When not wearing his bulky but sturdy armour. He is a reasonably tall male human, his muscles toned and well developed from rigorous training. His rough grown beard is slightly ginger in colour but mostly dark brown. His blue/grey eyes are often described as piercing. When in his armour, he is a lot more bulky and slower in moving. However, he is harder to hit due to the thick armour and can hit harder.
BIOGRAPHY:
Fedrig was designed by Kamino Cloners to become to perfect soldier, however with the Jango Fett DNA sample lost the world another DNA sample was given. The source was unknown and there was a high payment of no questions asked. He was to be trained in a similar manner to Clone Wars soldiers but did it over years, not given an ageing ingredient. So by the time he was eighteen, he was a near perfect marksman and well versed in combat. From there, he was given other survival skills and tracking capabilities. Fedrig was meant to be a commando soldier, a living weapon with as few weaknesses as possible. He was given strong links to serving in the Republic and fighting for the good of the Galaxy.
Sadly by the time he had completed his training and was a fully fledged soldier, the Republic had fallen. With no Republic left to serve Fedrig was lost, unable to think of where to go. He was trained to be the best of the Republic but if that didn't exist he had no purpose. From there, he fell into alcoholism, drinking his issues away as he tried to forget them. This lead to gambling problems and a large debt to owe. Knowing the combat skills he had, his debt collector gave him three options. Pay the debt, work it off as a merc or die. With no money and no real wish to die in case a Republic returned, he decided to do merc work.
After he completed his first merc work, he was given another and found that doing the work often paid for his drinking. He kept the work up as well as his drinking habits. He had found some semblance of harmony, though it was not what he was programmed to be. There was still a lost feeling in his life, however, he travelled and worked for whoever he could. Although, due to his Republic based programming, he had deep-seated hatred for Sith and Sith Empires. Though most factions did not please him as they weren't the Republic in any form.
SHIP:
None
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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