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The Curator

The Curator

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NAME: The Curator
FACTION: The Republic
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Cyborg
AGE: It has been 23 years since The Curator was created
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6′ 2″ (188cm)
WEIGHT: 240 lbs
EYES: Grey, Robotic Eyes, Red when angered
HAIR: None,
SKIN: The Curator's skin is a darkish white colour, But from the neck down is mostly metal
FORCE SENSITIVE: No

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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
Weaknesses:
-Fire melts the metal that the curator is made out of.
-Ice freezes the metal that he is made of, rendering him completely vulnerable.
-Can't breath without his breathing mask
STRENGTHS
-His metal Gives Him Strength.
-His metal conducts a pulse that The Curator can turn into Lightning

SHIP:
None
Weapons:
XS-09 sniper rifle http://starwarsrp.net/topic/7709-xs-09-sniper-rifle/

BIOGRAPHY:

The Curator does not know his real family, all he knows of when he was human is that he was badly injured. Now The Curator is more robotic than human. He grew up on a post-apocalyptic world, as the eldest son of a family of 7 he was the sole provider, he was working by the time he could work, getting paid only once a month. The only food he had as a child was discarded leftovers on the streets, meat was rare as a meal. One day he was on an errand for his parents and made his way to a cantina, the amount of credits that he had saved for the last few months was enough to buy him a drink and possibly a meal, while he was in the bar he began talking to hooded creature, who offered him a off-world job. The Curator took the job and departed a few hours later. The cloaked figure said that he needed a personal bounty hunter, The Curator agreed, and was fairly good at it to. One day his new boss gave him a job that was to hard for him, The Curator would need to fly into the heart of the senate and assassinate a Senator. The Curator came back half dead, with most of his body parts removed. His boss then set his droids with the task of healing him, They bonded a hard metal surface above the skin parts that couldn't be saved and attached a breathing mask. The Curator woke up, without knowing who he was our what he was, he took a few steps away from the bed and relised that he was never going to be the same again... For a while he just wondered around for a while, until he bumped into a republic solider one day, and joined the Republic


KILLS:
None

BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
None

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ROLE-PLAYS:
http://starwarsrp.net/topic/13443-were-am-i-open-to-all/
 

Gorro

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that's no cyborg that is a droid with flesh on it's body, like my Vyperion assassin droid, but probably with less weaponry built in XD
 

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