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Character Leo Fitz

NAME: Leo Fitz

FACTION: Whichever one pays.

RANK: None.

SPECIES: Human.

AGE: 20

SEX: Male

HEIGHT: 6'1

EYES: Brown.

HAIR: Dark

SKIN: Caucasian

FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes, though doesn't know it.


STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Quick Witted
Good shot with a blaster
Doesn't know when to shut up


BIOGRAPHY:
Leo Fitz was born into a family of criminals, the Fitz syndicate known all throughout Javin. From a young age, he was molded to take over after his father, Leef. He was a skilled negotiator and an even better shot with a blaster. At the age of fifteen, he was already running errands for his father and his subordinates, extorting the merchants and making sure they paid their “insurance”. He never really enjoyed it, but a job was a job. He earned credits and respect in their ranks.

A couple of years later, a new criminal organization sprung up, seemingly out of nowhere. “The Brotherhood”, they called themselves. The streets turned from order, kept by the Fitz family, to a battleground for the skirmishes between the members of opposing gangs. The feud concluded after three years of bloodshed with The Brotherhood raiding the headquarters of the Fitz syndicate and slaughtering everyone inside. Leo was the only one who was able to make it out of there alive. He had to go into hiding for a few months, before finally finding an opportunity to steal a small freighter to get away from Javin. Leo swore revenge on The Brotherhood as he left the ruins of his father’s empire behind him.

When he finally landed, he devised a plan. He needed money and connections to take back the streets of Javin. And there’s no better way to make friends than to run errands for them, just like on Javin. And so his story as a bounty hunter has begun. Where will the road lead him? He doesn’t know. But so long as he has a pocket full of credits and his blaster at his side, he knows he’ll be alright.


SHIP:
An old VCX-100 he jokingly calls "Bessie"

WEAPON:
An A-180 model blaster pistol
 
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