Nym Thorne
Character
NAME: Nym Thorne
FACTION: None yet.
RANK: None Yet.
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 20
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6'1"
WEIGHT: 205 lbs.
EYES: Greenish Brown
HAIR: Brownish
SKIN: Caucasian and somewhat pale.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Sensitive
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Nym is a very determined individual, and as such, never backs down during a fight or altercation. Sometimes this benefits him, but most of the time, it gets him into further trouble. Fiercely loyal and rather dedicated to his jobs, Nym is also rather compassionate, and has a special heart for those hurting. Headstrong and cynical, Nym, while loyal to friends, distrusts those around him, making it hard for him to gain friends of any sort. Finally, due to his upbringing, Nym can be very naive, having spent much of his life on Jabiim.
APPEARANCE:
Average in height and normal sized for his age, Nym is always looking dirty. Having grown up on a muddy world where it constantly rains will do this to you, and Nym is still getting used to the new worlds he travels to. Due to Jabiim's cloud cover, he also has to deal with his pale skin, and how easily it burns in sunny areas. Still, rugged as he can be, Nym is not bad looking, and has been hit on quite a few times. His naivete and social awkwardness usually get in the way of any girl successfully breaking through to him however.
BIOGRAPHY:
Jabiim. Due to constant rains and storms, Jabiimi people have always had it rough. Food shortages, EMP Storms, and constant pirate attacks spell out issues in the average life of a Jabiimi. Born the son of a military veteran and a sickened homemaker, Nym's life on Jabiim can be categorized as rough, long, and wet. His father, a military veteran with a chip on his shoulder, constantly rode Nym on his life and duties. Nothing could ever be done right, and everything was always Nym's fault. A militia leader of a nearby city, Nym's father would spend the day fighting off vicious fauna and pirates, and come home and drink himself to oblivion. Were it not for his angelic mother, Nym would've grown up vastly different.
His mother being diseased for as long as Nym can remember, she was his saving grace. Though always in pain, his mother made sure to make Nym happy as much as possible. Protecting him from his father, Nym's mother was compassionate, kind and always classy. Even still, the wonderful woman would eventually pass onto the next life during Nym's childhood, leaving him alone with his overbearing father. Still, the first few years aided Nym in being more compassionate then his father ever could be.
When old enough, Nym joined his father in protecting the various communities of Jabiimi, making sure to protect those just trying to get through the day. The town militia were ill-equipped to deal with attacks every day, which made signing up a death sentence. His father, a natural leader and foreign veteran, trained Nym in various techniques and abilities, and both could always be seen on watch. Oddly, Nym's father's weapons of choice were a vibroblade and a junky-looking vibroshield. Wielding both in hand, Nym's father could easily protect himself with the shield while cutting through ranks of pirates unable to properly hit him.
Jabiimi life is rougher then most, and as can be expected, Nym's father could not always hold out forever. Being gunned down in a cantina during his off hours, Nym inherited the family land, the legacy of the Thorne name, and his father's prized vibroshield. Not wanting to raise a family in the hellhole of Jabiim, Nym eventually left the muddy planet for greener pastures. Taking his father's shield and selling the family home, Nym took his first flight off the planet, ready to discover a whole new galaxy.
SHIP:
Not yet.
KILLS:
None.
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
No bounties.
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ROLE-PLAYS:
None yet.
