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NAME: Torill Holgor
FACTION: Galactic Republic
RANK: TBD (Politician)
SPECIES: Morellian/Human Hybrid
AGE: 85 (appears 35)
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 5 foot 10
WEIGHT: 185 pounds
EYES: Brown
HAIR: Redish Brown
SKIN: Lightly Tanned
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
+ Above average strength (Morellian Species trait)
+ Specialized Skill: .48 Caliber Enforcer Pistol (Morellian Species trait)
+/- Trained Diplomat: The son of a Diplomat has it's perks.
+/- Charismatic: Torill always could give a good speech or tell an interesting tale.
- Fear of Abandonment: Being sent away from his family and his home twice caused Torill to develope some minor abandonment issues when he has not heard from someone close to him for an extended period of time.
- Sporadic Depression: Relating to his abandonment issue Torill has been known to slip into a semi depressive state when he feels like someone close to him is abandoning him or cutting him out of their life.
APPEARANCE:
Torill looks like any other person at first glance wearing clean cut robes of light to neutral color tones. Common to the Morellian heritage Torill has a lean muscular look to him that give off the impression he spends half his day doing strength training partially betraying a younger age than what he really is. Torill switches between a soft smile and grim determination in his facial expressions occasional in the same conversation.
BIOGRAPHY:
Torill was born to a Morellian Father and a Human mother deep in the outer rim on the edges of the Wild Space region. His mother had been a diplomat and Planetary Representative for one of the many planets in the outer rim. On a diplomatic mission on the edge of wild space her ship was attacked by pirates and had to make an emergency landing after a narrow escape from their would be captors. With their ship destroyed they overshot the closet spaceport landing in a field. Lucky for them a survivalist and freelance enforcer was nearby and pulled the survivors from the ship. That man was Torill's father. During her year long recovery his mother fell in love with her rescuer. When she was well enough she returned home unaware of the unintended side effects of her appreciation for the man saving her life and nursing her back to health.
When Torill was born his mother was both excited and terrified having not yet intended to have children for many more years. Still resolved to raise the young lad she embraced the task of motherhood taking him everywhere she went. Being a diplomat and politician she began teaching Torill everything she knew from an early age. Torill studied everything his mother taught him until he was old enough to enter school himself. His focus in school was Galactic politics choosing to follow in his mothers foot steps. When he graduated Torill started off at the city level working for the mayor at first and then at the next election deciding to step out from the mayor's shadow and run against him. Due to some inspiring speeches and a few well placed donations Torill won the race for mayor.
Over the next 20 years Torill would improve the economy of city and begin working on the defense and infrastructure. During a visit from the Planets Senator Torill was approached by the senator in a discussion about taking Torill's ideas planet wide. Torill readily accepted on the condition his mother could come along in an advisory role. The Senator agreed seeing the wisdom in what became known as a dynamic duo of progression.
It was a blissful existance for the next ten years until an issue arised that nobody saw coming. The issue being the fact that the 52 year old Torill looked like he was only 25 and people and begun to notice. A chance encouter of his mother with one of the minor politicians sent her into a panic. Knowing how fickle politics could be she had hr own son drugged and kidnapped in the middle of the night. When he woke up he was in a strange place staring up at a man he had never met. That man would turn out to be his own father and the place would be where he was conceived.
Torill found the experience very traumatic and life with his father even worse. There were no more meetings, no more parties, no more budding career in Galactic Politics. Now it was a life of a survivalist. Torill could not understand why his mother had done what he did or why she had sent him to his father when things were going so well. Days spent hunting for every meal off of the land, harvesting resources for yourself, and weapons training on the bread and butter of Morellian self defense the .48 Caliber Enforcer Pistol. The first time Torill ever fired the weapon the recoil felt like it nearly tore his arm off. Over the next 10 years Torill would slowly begin to get used to his new life and learn about himself. While it did explain a few things it did not take what happen to him any easier. Torill had begun to get better at the survival life and even had learned to better handle the heavy handed .48 Caliber Enforcer Pistol. Even then he would not give up on his political ambitions taking every chance he could to write his thoughts and make plans to improve the life him and his father lived. His father not being to thrilled about it liked to meet Torill's political ambition with some good old fashion physical exertion. The more Torill pushed the more his father pushed back.
Just when Torill got used to the way his father was and found a way to balance the two aspects of his life he was hit with another set back. On his 82nd birthday Torill was exiled from his second home and sent away. As if the first time was not bad enough this second time was worse. Twice now somebody Torill cared about was sending him away. To say the least it had a profound impact on how Torill viewed those close to him that would not be soon forgotten. Hopping on a ship Torill set out for the next stage of his life promising he would find a way to combined the two aspects of his life the Morellian Survivalist Enforcer and the Human Politician into one focus.
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