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ROOK
RANK: STARBIRD
Name: Rook (Real name unknown)RANK: STARBIRD


Age: 25
Species: Humanoid Arkanian Offshoot
Gender: Female
Height: 5 ft 8
Weight: 175 lbs
Force Sensitive: No
Faction: The Marines (Unspecified, likely imaginary)
Rank: Starbird (Self-appointed)
Vessels: Δ-1 A-wing Interceptor | "Delta Wing" (Received from mercenary work)
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
A modest statured, athletically built humanoid male. His features remain hidden at all times by a suit of armor. A blue scarf is folded around his neck and hangs down his back. His armor sports a hand-drawn starbird on the chest. It looks very bad, like the drawing of a child.
INVENTORY
- Starbird Armor
- Vibroblade | WIP
- BlasTech DL-45 Heavy Blaster Pistol
- M874-Series lever-action banger (Model 874-C "Classic" (rifle variant))
- Implants:
A mysterious man who has taken a vow of silence. He seems to fight for honor, accepting jobs to hunt down criminals and fights with local planetary militias. Whoever he is, he seems to stand against the evils of the galaxy, even as he does not vocally condemn them.
STRENGTHS
- Superhuman Strength, suggests some genetic augmentation.
- Healing factor, suggests some cybernetic augmentation.
- Master marksman.
- Martial artist.
- Skilled Pilot.
- Proficiency with knives.
- Quick thinker.
- Strategist.
- Strong willpower.
- A lil goofy.
- Unbreakable honor, which can be exploited.
- Never speaks.
- Not a Force user.
- Reserved, not open to others.
- A lil goofy.
- Can't draw.
The man who calls himself Rook is an enigma. He appeared out of nowhere, dawning a unique suit of dark green armor which sports a crudely drawn starbird on the chest. In fact, the man states that his rank is 'Starbird,' as though it were a military recognized position. He states that he is a Marine, but never specifies for what army. Because he has taken a vow of silence, this information is transmitted via datapad, and rarely so. His talent suggests that his claimed military background has some merits, as he seem to be proficient with any weapon he picks up. Wherever this man comes from, a few things are clear: He won't talk, he won't remove his helmet, and he always fights on the side of good.
He's a mystery box waiting to be opened. Or not. He seems content remaining an enigma.
(WIP)
THEME SONG:
Deference for Darkness - Halo 3 ODST
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