Character Kirke Biltun

[TheScarletDastard]

THE SCARLET DASTARD
Dead Ender, Human Trash, Wrong Choice, Loser

NAME: Kirke Biltun
ALIASES: Kay, Bils, The Dastard
FACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 18
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5'7"
WEIGHT: 133lbs
EYES: Blue-green
HAIR: Dusty
SKIN: Rough
FORCE SENSITIVE: Is that what that feeling is...? Pfft, nah, couldn't be.​

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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES :
The Makings of Greatness: There is a feeling that tugs Kirke along his course; an unexplained instinct that might be a part of something bigger...
Somethin' ta hide, Bright Eyes?: Kirke is notoriously curious, and has a knack for knowing when folks are hiding something or generally no-gooding.
I'm Gonna Rattle the Stars, I am.: Something changes when Kirke flies. Something is different. It's simpler to him than breathin', especially atmospheric.
Alright, kid!: Kirke knows how to run his mouth, and isn't always the best at knowing when to shut up. This can get him into trouble with pretty much anyone.
Don't get cocky!: Ever the optimist, Kirke's confidence doesn't just flirt with arrogance; it picks it up at 7pm sharp and takes it out to a nice dinner.
Stark raving totally blinking daft: The lad is possessed by a genius bravery that often crosses the line into howling lunacy.

APPEARANCE:
Like a really poor pirate. Or a well-to-do beggar. Or a decent sneak-thief. He looks like the worst mistake a young woman could make. Like the personification of bad choices. Like a mercenary and a pauper gave a kid up for adoption.

BIOGRAPHY:
Oh please, you've heard the story a thousand times. It would be so particularly tragic if it didn't happen a hundred times over on each of a thousand planets ever single day. Really, who needs to hear it again? It's not particularly cheery. Y'know what does put me in a good mood, though? I learned a new trick yesterday; watch this!

SHIP:
Hehe, you're funny. Nah, not me. One day, though...

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ROLE-PLAYS: WIP