"Flying, flying, flying, flying flying flying."
Matthias Hux, The Pilot
Basic Information:
Name: Matthias Hux
Alias: N/A
Force Rank: Apprentice
Force Alignment: Dark Side
Species: Arkanisian Human
Race: Human
Age: Twenty-Seven
Height: Six foot
Weight: 178lb
Eye Colour: Ice Blue
Hair Colour: Black
Skin Pigmentation: Caucasian
Force Sensitive: Yes
Affiliation:
First Order
Strength and Weaknesses:
Soldier: Does as told as any good soldier. Follows orders.
Guns, Guns, and More Guns: Spit rounds like a gun range.
TIE/x1: One of the best pilots of the ancient ship. His own is modernized and he’ll never turn down a challenge in the void.
Personal Space: Generally not very good with people invading his personal space and will likely become confrontational. No matter who it is.
Pride: It makes you do the darndest of things.
Name: Under constant scrutiny due to the name he bears.
Appearance: Tall, muscular, and sporting angular features. For all intents and purposes, his appearance is that of any Imperial out of their crisp uniform, though his hair colour is primarily a light brown, and in the correct lighting, appears to be red, or ginger.
Biography:
Arkanis.
That’s where he was born. In the beginning of the One Sith’s rule of the Core, he enlisted as a pilot. Matthias had exceptional skills as a pilot, even at such a young age, and especially behind a TIEs controls. Capable of flying any sort of Imperial designed ship, the Arkanisian male fled from the planet of Coruscant with naught but his TIE Advanced x1, and the gear he had heard the reports of other One Sith ships fleeing.
After all, who would chase after a single starfighter, when you were suddenly running low on Destroyers in the sky?