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Character Jafan Bibble



⫷ Jafan Bibble ⫸
"I wander so others don't need to run"



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BASIC INFORMATION
  • Name: Jafan Bibble
  • Alias: Bibs
  • Age: Mid 20s
  • Species: Human
  • Gender: Male
  • Height & Build: 5'11, Stocky
  • Affiliation: Wanderer
  • Occupation: Drifter



APPEARANCE
Jafan has scruffy, unkempt brown hair that falls unevenly around his face, never caring much for taking care of his appearance His striking violet eyes stand out against a weathered, scarred face. Broad-shouldered and stocky, his build is solid, built more for endurance and determination than speed. His clothing is practical and worn, patched from years of travel, going hand in hand with his wanderering lifestyle[/justify]



EQUIPMENT
  • Weapons: Blaster, club, whatever is on his person
  • Gear: A ragged old cloak and a simple silver locket
  • Ship/Transport: N/A



STRENGTHS
  • A strong sense of justice
  • Skilled fighter, adaptable in rough situations.
  • Resourceful

WEAKNESSES
  • Loner problem
  • Tendency to bite off more than he can chew.
  • Often broke, gives away more than he keeps.



BIOGRAPHY

Jafan always tells different stories about his origins, a disgraced noble from Naboo, a street urchin from the shadowed alleys of Nar Shaddaa, or an orphan whose parents died in a war he never names. The truth of his past is impossible to pin down, and perhaps that's how he likes it. Whatever happened before, the man has no place to call home, and he's perfectly fine with that. He drifts from planet to planet, never staying long enough to form attachments, convinced that ties only drag him deeper toward rock bottom.


Whilst he had called Coruscant his home for the longest time, he had moved since the various wars and battles that had taken place and scarred the planet more times than he could count. He has went where his legs carry him, doing what he can, where he can. His adventures now bring him to Diarch space, where a wanderer like himself isn't entirely needed. That does not mean that he won't settle down for a while however.



"The Galaxy doesn't need saints — it needs shields."

 
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