RC 212
HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPO!
Morgan Daniel
NAME: Morgan Daniel
FACTION: None
RANK: Captain
SPECIES: Human, Born on Annaj
AGE: 28
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: Tallish
WEIGHT: Muscular, Built
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: Tan
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES
[+] Fast: Morgan is fast and agile. He can move quick through different terrain and obstacles
[+] Way of the Gun: He's picked up a knack for using a pistol
[+] Smugglers Cant: Morgan knows the language of Smugglers and can hide a message inside an innocus message
[+] I know a Guy: He knows a guy, who knows a guy. What do you need?
[-] Protective: Morgan feels an obligation to protect his crew and Sister. It is a weakness that can be exploited
[-] Hand to hand: This man cannot do much other than throw a basic punch. He likes to keep his distance
[-] Wanted: Morgan is a wanted man for Theft of Property in FO territory. Bounty hunters are hunting him non stop
APPEARANCE:
Morgan is a tall built looking dude. He always sports his trousers, beige flight jacket with a hood and drop leg holster with some kind of pistol. Most often you can see dirt and grime covering his clothes as he doesn’t wash up often between hauls.
There's a look of madness in this man's eyes.
BIOGRAPHY:
Born on Annaj Daniel grew up taking a liking to ships as a child. As a youth he was problem child, fighting in the school yard and stealing peoples stuff. He had the gift of gab to be able to talk his way out certain situations and especially loved to sneak around and steal stuff.
During the First Order occupation he became dissatisfied with his life as a simple Freighter pilot, hauling Tibanna gas from Bespin to the various worlds. So he stole a stock hauler and got himself a crew. Now hunted by some First Order intelligence, as well as bounty hunters he makes his way around, delivering spice and guns to illicit folks.
Most of the time he gets into a jam doing it.
SHIP:
S.S. Liberty - Washburn Class Freighter
Crew:
- Tanya-Sister-Co-Pilot
- Shades-Human Male- Gunner
- Tarval- Bothan Male- Medic
- Evelyn- Human Female- Engineer
GEAR:
- Plasma Torch
- CZ-835 Machine Pistol
- Small Backpack
- Data Pad
KILLS:
None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None
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ROLE-PLAYS:
I Explode Space Stations (OPEN)
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