Udrusa Chagteath
Probably Too Inactive
NAME: Pan'medur
FACTION: Galactic Alliance Army
RANK: Corporal, Designated Marksman
SPECIES: Twi'lek
AGE: 26
SEX: Male, Identifies as Male
HEIGHT: 6'5"
WEIGHT: 228.2 lbs
EYES: Green
HAIR: Just as eye color, if the avatar of the character has a hat or helmet, it is hard to tell what his or her hair color is.
SKIN: Lethan Red, Black Sith tattoos
FORCE SENSITIVE: Nein!
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:
+ Soldier at heart: This man was born to be a warfighter, and is thus an efficient trooper
+ Marksman: Advanced marksmanship training has made him the perfect Designated Marksman for any squad.
+ Got a good head: He is of solid mettle, and won't crack under fire
Weakness:
- Swiggity swooty, comin' foe dat booty: He is often described as a sleaze, and has been exploited by women looking for an easy steal from his sleeping form after a night of fun
- Loyal to a fault: He thinks the Republic is the only way to go, and that anything remotely different needs to be changed in some way, shape, or form
- Ew, heavy blasters: If you tell him to get on a heavy weapon that ain't mounted on something like a bipod or some other stabilization tool, be prepared for crap fire support
APPEARANCE:
Dark tattoos from forced servitude under the Sith, Heavy scarring on back and chest
Armament:
GA Trooper Armor (http://starwarsrp.net/topic/68593-galactic-alliance-trooper-armor/)
Mods: Extended Shield Life, Camo Painting (Any that fits the situation)
DH-17 pistol
Mods: None
DC-15x, an old Clone Army sniper rifle
Mods: None
BIOGRAPHY:
Pan'medur had grown up on Coruscant for most of his life. Under Sith rule, he was forced to done Sith tattoos, like any other Lethan twi'lek. He hated life under them, they treated him like poodooe because he wasn't human. Eventually, he was able to stow away with a smuggler who had recently been killed by the Sith Navy. Eventually, he stumbled upon Sullust, and decided to join up with the Galactic Alliance Army. After his standard training, he went on to the more advanced stuff, finding he had a knack for long rang anti-infantry and reconnaissance roles. He is inexperienced, relatively, yet has been in a few firefights with pirates and other lowlives playing supporting sniper roles. He hasn't been in the middle of a raging firefight, taking enemy fire, just yet.
Personality:
Pan'medur is a smooth party-goer, as well as a massive flirt. He'll often be found at nightclubs, cantinas, and anywhere the fun is at. Drinking, gambling, spice, smoking, bar fights, the whole nine yards. If its fun, he'll do it. But its also a faqade. To hide his inner-most fears, nightmares. Memories of his childhood under the Sith, of having to be a coldblooded murderer, even if its through a scope a mile away, of seeing his friends slaughtered on the frontlines.
So, he uses drink, women, and spice to hide and run from it. But when he is behind the scope, he changes. He is a cold machine, caring only of eliminating the target, moving along, eliminate the next. He is almost a droid with when using his sniper rifle. He has to be, he has to detach himself to be as good a sniper as he is.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
FACTION: Galactic Alliance Army
RANK: Corporal, Designated Marksman
SPECIES: Twi'lek
AGE: 26
SEX: Male, Identifies as Male
HEIGHT: 6'5"
WEIGHT: 228.2 lbs
EYES: Green
HAIR: Just as eye color, if the avatar of the character has a hat or helmet, it is hard to tell what his or her hair color is.
SKIN: Lethan Red, Black Sith tattoos
FORCE SENSITIVE: Nein!
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Strengths:
+ Soldier at heart: This man was born to be a warfighter, and is thus an efficient trooper
+ Marksman: Advanced marksmanship training has made him the perfect Designated Marksman for any squad.
+ Got a good head: He is of solid mettle, and won't crack under fire
Weakness:
- Swiggity swooty, comin' foe dat booty: He is often described as a sleaze, and has been exploited by women looking for an easy steal from his sleeping form after a night of fun
- Loyal to a fault: He thinks the Republic is the only way to go, and that anything remotely different needs to be changed in some way, shape, or form
- Ew, heavy blasters: If you tell him to get on a heavy weapon that ain't mounted on something like a bipod or some other stabilization tool, be prepared for crap fire support
APPEARANCE:
Dark tattoos from forced servitude under the Sith, Heavy scarring on back and chest
Armament:
GA Trooper Armor (http://starwarsrp.net/topic/68593-galactic-alliance-trooper-armor/)
Mods: Extended Shield Life, Camo Painting (Any that fits the situation)
DH-17 pistol
Mods: None
DC-15x, an old Clone Army sniper rifle
Mods: None
BIOGRAPHY:
Pan'medur had grown up on Coruscant for most of his life. Under Sith rule, he was forced to done Sith tattoos, like any other Lethan twi'lek. He hated life under them, they treated him like poodooe because he wasn't human. Eventually, he was able to stow away with a smuggler who had recently been killed by the Sith Navy. Eventually, he stumbled upon Sullust, and decided to join up with the Galactic Alliance Army. After his standard training, he went on to the more advanced stuff, finding he had a knack for long rang anti-infantry and reconnaissance roles. He is inexperienced, relatively, yet has been in a few firefights with pirates and other lowlives playing supporting sniper roles. He hasn't been in the middle of a raging firefight, taking enemy fire, just yet.
Personality:
Pan'medur is a smooth party-goer, as well as a massive flirt. He'll often be found at nightclubs, cantinas, and anywhere the fun is at. Drinking, gambling, spice, smoking, bar fights, the whole nine yards. If its fun, he'll do it. But its also a faqade. To hide his inner-most fears, nightmares. Memories of his childhood under the Sith, of having to be a coldblooded murderer, even if its through a scope a mile away, of seeing his friends slaughtered on the frontlines.
So, he uses drink, women, and spice to hide and run from it. But when he is behind the scope, he changes. He is a cold machine, caring only of eliminating the target, moving along, eliminate the next. He is almost a droid with when using his sniper rifle. He has to be, he has to detach himself to be as good a sniper as he is.
SHIP:
N/A
KILLS:
N/A
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
N/A
