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Trajan Golovkin

Trajan Golovkin


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NAME: Trajan "T.J." Golovkin
FACTION: The Dominion

RANK: Pvt.

SPECIES: Valkyr

AGE: 25

SEX: Male

HEIGHT: 6'2

WEIGHT: 210 pounds

EYES: Blue

HAIR: Blondie

SKIN: White

FORCE SENSITIVE: No


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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
- I can Fix that: Trajan is a motorpool rat, wrench-monkey ect. Ships he's good with but ground vehicles like speeders and tanks he can make miracles with.

- Someone call the weatherman cause I'm about to make it rain!!!- Plays with high caliber weaponry regularly. Mostly heavy weapons.

-Functioning Alcoholic: He is almost always under the influence of beer. Sobriety isn't his thing.
-I hate running: His cardio is garbage, he can't run for too long.


APPEARANCE:
Tall, burly and soul patch! Trajan is a big man and a barrel chested freedom fighter. Blue eyes and blonde hair typical of his race and believe it or not, in his homeworld he is considered short. Thin lips, strong sharp jawline and thin eyebrows.


BIOGRAPHY:
Born in Midvinter and raised in the culture Trajan had a very uneventful upbringing. His family, a pretty big one, was helpful in his education and supportive. Engaged at an early age to a Valkyr woman named Arytha He watched her die at the age of eighteen during a great hunt. Heart broken and full of memories that hurt more than a blaster shot he turned to drinking and barfighting until he decided Midvinter needed to be left behind. Odd jobs outside of Midvinter had him meet face to face with big ships and vehicles that were nonexistent in the planet, he was hooked. Technology! He became very into fixing things and learning how things worked, what made the engines go and what made weapons go boom. It wasn't long before he ended up in the motorpool working for the Dominion army making really good credits. He had a gift, a knack for fixing things that other mechanics and technicians had trouble with. From massive thrusters to small speeder transmissions Trajan could work it all and with glee, the man loves to get dirty. Alcoholism his second passion makes sure he never gets into a leadership position, he's "That guy" that drinks and flies, he's "that guy" that ends up in the base drunk and belligerent with questionable company. Yet... in the morning, hungover and smelling like death, he can get back to work and make engines work and blasters fire and thrusters roar without missing a beat,

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