Marven 'Marv' Mereel
NAME:
Legal name: Marven Mereel.
But call him Marv.
FACTION:
- Mandalorian Protectors, formely
- Loosely, unofficially aligned with the First Order
- Smuggler, soldier for hire
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 54
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 5'10"
WEIGHT: 200 lbs
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Black
SKIN: Dark-skinned
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS:
A seasoned veteran. Marven knows war- he grew up in it. He also knows the importance of fighting war the right way.
This is the way. Even disconnected from Mandalore, he holds dear to the tenets of the Codex and the Resol'nare. Despite his trauma and tragedies, Marv remains committed to the good fight.
WEAKNESSES:
Can't stand them. The genocide of Mandalore has left Marv, in many ways, a broken man. He is paranoid, distrustful of government, and disdainful of Force-users, with a near pathological hatred of the Sith.
What's the point? He fights the good fight, but is often skeptical of the good it means in the grand scheme of things.
I'm too old for this. He's getting on in age, so he's a bit physically limited. No running or tumbling for Mereel, no sir.
SHIP:
EQUIPMENT
A full set of beskar, armed to the teeth. Uses it when being quiet isn't an option, or when there's a fight coming.
Armaments/Features:
Helmet- Macrobinocular viewplate, tactical heads-up displays, comlink, range-finder
Vambraces- Armed with flame-throwers, whistling birds, wrist lasers, whipcord throwers
Jetpack- Missile x1, grappling hook
Weapons- EE-3 carbine rifle, WESTAR-34 blaster pistols x2
BIOGRAPHY:
Marven Mereel lived a quiet life on Mandalore, serving as a Mandalorian Protector- a group of lawmen in the sector. His life was shattered when the Sith Empire betrayed the Mandalorian Empire, swiftly conquering, subjugating, and enslaving or slaughtering the populace en masse. Marven was unable to save most of family from the camps, losing all five of his children and his wife, but managing to save two of his grandchildren in a raid of the camps.
Blaming Mandalore for getting themselves in the mess by not putting Mandalorians first, and swearing revenge on the Sith, Marv fled the system with what remained of his family to Lothal. He lost himself for a time, barely keeping himself together for the sake of his grandchildren. It was the sudden invasion of the Brynadul that broke Meerel out of his malaise. Striking swiftly, the monsters swarmed Lothal, overwhelming the local populace. Forced to don the armor once more, Marv was able to gather a militia to hold off the Brynadul long enough for some of the populace to make it out before escaping with his grandchildren.
Witnessing what happened to the people of Lothal, and the havoc that the Brynadul were reaping across the galaxy, Marv vowed to never allow what happened to the innocents on Lothal and Mandalore to repeat itself. With that, he began working as a smuggler and soldier of fortune, working with a variety of organizations and third parties before he was approached by the First Order with a intriguing business proposal...
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