Kalous Anson
Has Been or Never Was?
NAME: Kalous AnsonFACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Nautolan
AGE: 22
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6' 1"
WEIGHT: 215lbs
EYES: Black
HAIR: Nine pale-ish green tendrils
SKIN: Paleish green
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes, but unknown to the character with no practical applications or training.
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STRENGTHS:
-Swimming/Aquatic Combat: Attained through his Nautolan heritage; his genetic physiology allows him to fight in the water as well as he would on land.
-Elite Level Athleticism: A former professional Grav-ball player, Kalous has trained his body to maintain a pique physique.
-Hand-to-Hand Combat: Kalous has practiced the martial art known as K'tara.
-Leadership: Kalous was the captain of his Grav-ball team. His ability to remain calm and delegate responsibilities are reasons why his leadership ability reigned supreme.
-Iron Man: A high pain tolerance from years of pushing his body past its limits.
-Morally Flexible: An ability to compartmentalize combined with a philosophical opinion that good and bad are only relative to the situation allows Kalous to operate in a moral middle-ground.
WEAKNESSES:
-Confidence: Read Overconfidence. As all athletes are; Kalous believes he can conquer every unconquerable challenge.
-Stubborn: His natural affinity to leadership has made Kalous a horrible follower. He is normally unwilling to change his plans or opinions even when presented with a better option.
-Iron Man: This ability to tolerate high amounts of pain also masks serious injuries. Kalous self-belief in his body's ability to heal itself can lead to detrimental effects with his frequent refusal to receive medical aid.
-Supplemental Assistance: Kalous is unwilling to consume anything that alters his body (Caf, stims, etc).
-Trust: Having had his trust broken numerous times throughout his life; Kalous is extremely untrusting of everyone.
-The Long Con: Kalous is a natural planner, however, his ability to think so far ahead can lead his day-to-day operations incomplete and potentially disasterous.
-Cheap: Money is more than an object to Kalous--it's the ability to live the life that he wants. To ask him to give up any of his credits is to pry them from his cold, dead, fingers.
APPEARANCE:
Kalous was always quite above-average for a male of his species. He was born with a body that was naturally larger than normal but his own hard work molded it into a lethal athletic machine. His entire body is fully muscular but he didn't go so far as to have six-pack abs or sweltering biceps. His skin is a naturally pale green and his eyes are the generic dark black ovals that are typical of the Nautolan species. Where his body differs from the norm are the scars that he has across his fingers and knuckles--from obvious beatings gone the right way.
When he's not prepared for work, or ready to hit the town, Kalous sports simple athletic wear--black colored shorts with white trim--and a simple black hooded sweatshirt with a white sports logo on the front. The hood on the sweatshirt allows him to cover as many tendrils as he should choose while allowing himself the option to disguise himself from reporters looking for a "Where are they now?" story.
When ready for a day on the job; Kalous is outfitted with durasteel armor (boots, forearms, torso w/ shoulders) that are painted a matte black with dark grey outlines for each individual section. His head is also covered by a durasteel-plated helmet with a rectangular visor screen that is linked to a comm system and HUD interface--essential for any serious bounty hunter. This helmet does not cover his tendrils, however, and they are left exposed but directed out of the back of his helmet.
What is a man without his tools of the trade? Kalous stores a small arsenal on his person when he's on the job. He has a bluebolt blaster on each hip, an [SIZE=11.9999990463257px]ARC-9965 Blaster rifle[/SIZE] slung across his back, three thermal detonators strapped across his left thigh, a retractable stun baton attached to his right thigh, a grapnel launcher attached to his left wrist, and a razor hidden in his right gauntlet.
BIOGRAPHY:
Kalous was born into mediocrity on the Nautolan homeworld of Glee Anselm. His parents had always been content to just get by but their young offspring was different from them. Growing up, Kalous had always looked down upon most of his peers--physically--and during his childhood he had fallen in love. This love, however, was not for a person but instead for a sport: Grav-ball. It was ever since he was introduced to this sport that he began to shape his physical form into that of an elite athlete. He pushed his body to its limits daily in order to achieve his dream of becoming a Grav-ball star.
It didn't take long for him to achieve his dream when a scout for the local team witnessed a fifteen-year-old boy that was the size of a fully grown man. This boy had the willpower, skills, and determination to the best Grav-ball player of his entire species! It wasn't long before this boy, Kalous, made his professional debut. He wasn't an overnight success but as he aged and his body and mind arrived at an equal maturity level his career began to take off into new heights.
His star was rising high in the local league scene but the speed of his rise was something that he had never anticipated would be his own downfall. Kalous had placed trust in his parents to manage his overwhelming finances so he could focus solely on being the best Grav-ball player he could be. This focus, however, allowed a blind eye to turn his life savings into nothing more than a memory as his parents seemed to squander it away faster than it was coming in. This terrible turn led to an even worse predicament: a Hutt with an offer the young man could not refuse.
This Hutt crime lord had heard of Kalous' family's money troubles and offered to expense all of their worries at a simple price to be named at a later date. Kalous' parents may, or may not, have known any better but they had taken the Hutt's offer without a single question as to what that favor may be. It wasn't until Kalous had led his Grav-ball team to the regional finals--with a chance to play in the Annual SecBowl! It was everything any serious Grav-ball player could have ever dreamed of but this Hutt had decided to call in his chit with the Anson family.
The night before the match Kalous' parents had been instructed to make sure that Kalous would throw the match in favor of the team that the Hutt crime boss had a stake in. Obviously this did not sit well with Kalous when he was propositioned by his parents to do so. With his outright refusal, and his parents lives in his hands, Kalous played the match anyway and led his team to victory once again. This victory, however, had consequences that had shaken him to his very core. When Kalous returned to his home after the match he had found both of his parents murdered--their blood littering the entire living area--and the police arrived just in time to name Kalous the killer.
A year. and dozens of appeals later. Kalous was finally set free and cleared of all charges but when he returned he no longer had a career--due to bad PR--nor anywhere to call home. It was with the very last of his money that he bought a ship and equipment to begin his new life using his body to capture criminals. It was the only thing that he could think to do that his very public past would not catch up to him while doing. As for revenge for his parents and his career? Kalous now had to decide if vengeance was more important than business...
SHIP:
"Idiot Box" A dark grey YT-2400 light freighter with a modified brigg inside of the cargo hold. This ship utilizes a class 2.0 hyperdrive with a class 12 backup. Its offensive firepower is limited to two 1D servo turret laser cannons (One top and one bottom) as well as double armored plating and a shield generating module.
KILLS:
TBA
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
TBA
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ROLE-PLAYS:
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/62351-luck-be-a-lady/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/62589-contact-high/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/62732-start-of-the-bloody-trail-pm-for-invite/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/62805-wanted-a-few-good-men-part-one/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/63277-they-said-it-was-999-effective-pm-to-join/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/63293-two-killers-one-target/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/75452-big-trouble-in-little-coruscant/
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/75557-escape-from-glee-anselm/
