NAME: Hatori Ikari
FACTION: First Order
RANK: Thrall
SPECIES: Atrisian (Human)
AGE: 16
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'2"
WEIGHT: 145 lbs
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Pale
FORCE SENSITIVE: Unknown
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
[W] Young and reckless: Hatori knows little about how the galaxy works beyond keep your head down and try not to get noticed by the wrong people.
[W] FO Auxiliary: Hatori is part of the Auxiliary and therefor looked down as a second class citizen.
APPEARANCE:
Hatori is tall but thin, under weight due to a combination of early life malnutrition and a high metabolism, he usual wears hand-me-down clothing and gear from others in the auxiliary who seemed to have taken pity on him. He usually carries a small slugthrower or blaster pistol with him, along with a multi-tool, and a knife in case he needs to defend himself.
BIOGRAPHY:
Hatori was born on Atrisia where he had a poodooe early life, his mom was a spice addict and his dad was a ganger, due to this poor household he always wanted to leave. Eventually he got his chance at 15 by stowing away on a series of transports ending in First Order space, this did little to improve his situation, now he was poor and far away from any familiar faces, his only option was to lie about his age and join the FO Auxiliary. Once enlisted he did his best to keep his head down and not stick out to his superiors, he uses this to his advantage the best he can and often steals all the dropped weapons and gear he can find, pawning them off to whoever will buy them, usually for a low price or a handful of comforts such as better rations or alcohol seeing as most won't serve him seeing though the fact age on his military ID.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
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