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Mij Kelborn

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"It's like a movie, but there's no pretending. Every scene fades black, and there's no pretending.This little fairy tale doesn't seem to end well. There's no knight in shining armor who will save me from this spell."

PERSONAL INFORMATION
  • NAME: Mij Kelborn
  • ALIAS(ES): -
  • AFFILIATION: Unaffiliated
  • RANK: -
  • SPECIES: Human - Mandalorian
  • AGE: 16 Standard Years
  • SEX: Male
  • HEIGHT: 5'7
  • WEIGHT: 145 lbs
  • EYES: Brown
  • HAIR: Black
  • SKIN: Fair
  • HOMEWORLD: Csilla
  • RESIDENCE: Deep Space
  • FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
  • ALIGNMENT: Neutral Good
  • VOICE: David Mazouzhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=krLXXKxOExc
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES

[ + ] Super Fast Reflexes - It's a gift, a force-gift.

[ + ] Flexibility - Jetpack and youth make for an interesting combination, and allow for some interesting moves as well.

[ + ] Mandalorian Blood - Always rearing for a fight: it's no surprise that Mij is slightly less likely to break than the average human.

[ - ] Loose Lips - Secrets are bad and hard to keep.

[ - ] Under-Armed - Weapons don't mean much to Mij - who needs an arsenal that could kill an entire planet when you have two trusty blasters?

[ - ] Paladin - Protecting those who can't protect themselves: even if it means throwing away everything else.


APPEARANCE
Mij bears the tell-tale characteristics of someone his age; although little rings true in fact, most are just semblance of a facade. He maintains and cropping of unkempt black hair, above a heavy set of deep brown eyes. His skin is extremely fair, due to the minimal sunlight of his home planet Csilla and his outer skin: the Beskar plated armor. The armor itself is mainly black and red, however, it has been customized from traditional Mandalorian wearing to something that fits the harsh climate of Csilla. A short white cloak hangs from his slim shoulders, although shorter and smaller than most men his age: Mij has managed to maintain solid muscle composition, and whilst not overwhelmingly strong it's just enough.

PERSONALITY
It's extremely difficult to describe Mij in just a few words: he's a cool and calculated individual, seemingly predisposed to the dark side whilst also maintaining a strong moral compass. He's certainly not your average teen, failing miserably at keeping secrets and lying: he truly was a terrible agent. Having a strong moral compass wasn't enough for this Mandalorian however, the teen is extremely empathetic and gullible, causing him to be easy to turn towards any cause if he believes it to lay within his compass or is convinced it is necessary.

EQUIPMENT

SHIP
A/Y92 Starfighter (House Verd Inc.)

COMPANIONS
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KILLS
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THE SCRAWLINGS
OF THE LOST
Volume I | The Edge
[ Private ] Into the Darkness - Link
The Unsorted
[ Dominion ] Fruit of Your Labor - Link
 
THE • HISTORY
OF • THE • FOUND


Y • O • U • T • H​
Born the child of Mandalorian warrior refuges, even from a young age Mij was born in an era of violence and chaos. Originally raised on the nearby planet of Olsytn, the familial unit quickly changed venue due to racial tensions between the local populace and Mandalorian refuges: this would later boil over into full-blown conflict. The harsh environment was extremely tough on the trio, claiming the life his father just slightly before his fifth nameday. From that point onwards it was constantly moving, his once important surname meant little as the pair moved from home to home: never staying in one place for too long. It's difficult to presume how exactly the two managed to claw their way out of the hole they'd dug, somehow escaping the grasp of debt-brokers and either fiends who were searching for their long since spent borrowed money. It was all in vain, however, as just a few months after clawing their way out of the hole: the two were sent spiraling back in.
Csilla claimed another victim when just into his tenth year the climate again claimed one of his own. A sudden cold overcame his mother, there little that could be done: she died alone, listening to the tears and pain of her only son. Soon after, Mij was forcefully enlisted in a local military school by the Csillian Social Services: but not for long.
E • M • P • I • R • E​
Queue the Iron Empire.
It was a surprise to say the least: Mij was plucked from the Military Academy and dropped into the arms of the Security Bureau: likely due to his force sensitivity, and not his academy test scores. He was a terrible trainee and even a more terrible agent. Perhaps due to sympathy or other means, Mij graduated bottom of his class in the Bureau after completing the course almost three times. From that point onward, he worked under cloak and dagger giving little care to means he acted in.
However, just as fast as they: they were gone. The Iron Empire collapsed into shambles and chaos filled the vacuum. Knowing the fate of other agents left Mij without much of a choice, he abandoned much of his old lifestyle: including the luxury suite he owned atop one of the many Csillian skyscrapers. For now, all is lost to the Mandalorian: where should he go, who should he seek? The answers remain uncertain, but it means little in the context of the galaxy.
 

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