FN-5977
Character
NAME:
Avis Wyverntide
FACTION:
The First Order
RANK:
Corporal.
SPECIES:
Human.
AGE:
25
SEX:
Male
HEIGHT:
6'1
WEIGHT:
180lbs
EYES:
Crystal Blue Eyes.
HAIR:
None.
SKIN:
A light pale skin.
FORCE SENSITIVE:
He is not force sensitive.
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Martial Artist:
Having been a instructor before being recruited, Avis has a rather talented side in martial arts, having studied martial arts for atleast a surplus of eight plus years, we can say Avis can compare to the average Lieutenant or more in battle, having trained through some of his life.
Quick-thinker:
The man is quick on his feet new ideas sprouting from his head everyday, some wonder why he isn't a intelligence officer rather then a soldier. He can think of new ideas or even strategies whilst in combat or out of combat.
Fidgety Aim:
In battle Avis tends to get a bit of fidgety hands, thinking of what could happen throughout the battle or even the thought of him dying sends shudders through his body, his aim is a bit shaky though he can still fire a weapon if given the chance.
Fragile Man:
Avis tries to not think of death or even what might happen in each battle to him, if even countered in a option of life or death, he'd become a fragile man within minutes choosing to savor his life rather then take the sweet release of death.
Injuries from the past:
Back a while when Avis was just a young boy, he was out playing with the other boys and girls in the town, unbeknownst to him he'd earn a little ole injury while playing, while playing a game of hide and seek, Avis decided to hide near some heavy crates, and sooner or later after all the fidgeting from the overly excited little boy one crate fell on his leg, breaking it in four different places which left him a limp that'd impair him later in life.
APPEARANCE:
A pale man standing at 6'1 who carries a light limp in his right leg, he has light blue ocean eyes and has a innocent look attached to him. The man carries himself with a light slouch but straightens up whenever higher ranks are around as to not be called out, he doesn't have alot of hair and he prefers a bald head, he has a toned and athletic body to support his soldier like life, and has some light scars on his right leg
BIOGRAPHY:
Avis was a ordinary child when he was pushed out the womb, he wasn't force sensitive, a prodigy or anything crazy, simply normal. His father was a martial art instructor and decided to take steps after him, usually walking in on his fathers lessons and just watching his fluid motions throughout. At the age of seven his father began to teach him his way, having full intent on to simply work as a instructor too, he began lessons with his father. His father taught a whole ass-load of martial arts, simply starting him off with the basics and working him up to the more advanced martial arts such as pressure point combat and etc. At the age of fifteen he was injured by a accident while playing a game, leaving him with a limp for the rest of his life, fast forwarding to the age of twenty after a plethura of lessons with his father, he decided he was ready for the real world! Though after a few months of offering his service, he simply never got by. Desperately looking for ways to support him and the rest of his family.
That's of course is when Avis had encountered recruitment for the first order, at first he pushed the idea away, him being a soldier? There was no damn way, he simply couldn't carry a weapon and shoot others down. He simply couldn't do a such thing and with his leg? There was no way he'd even be allowed in! Though as another week went by, he really did debate it, living off scraps and having to do oddjobs to scrap by, he didn't want to go to the life of crime. Deciding to go register, he finally went to fill out his forums to be registered into the first order. Waiting for how recruitment was gonna go. His mind simply didn't stop worrying.
Within the first few weeks of being accepted, the man was shipped off to boot camp where he passed by barely due to underestimating the boot camp, he was yelled at by supervisors for being a worthless little bug, his skin was already tough enough to resist the little comments the training instructors did give, he was given simple armor with the rest of his armament before being shipped off to home-base.
Fastforwarding six years, Avis after getting use to the life of a first order soldier and successfully harnessing a few battles under his belt is promoted to the rank of Corporal, feeling pretty accomplished and adjusting to the life hes been given, he is now going to roam within the ranks of the first order hoping to find some new allies and possibly friends!
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
