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NAME: Tyrell Caphey
FACTION:
RANK:
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 35 GSY
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 183 cm/6' 0'' ft
WEIGHT: Athletic
EYES: Green
HAIR: Light brown
SKIN: White
SIGNIFICANT OTHER:

FORCE SENSITIVE: No


STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
- Cool-headed - By nature a calm and collected character, who keeps his head cold in critical situations.
- Compassionate - Empathic and caring for his team and friends.
- Risk-taker - Despite his cool head, his selflessness have gotten himself in trouble a number of times. Willing to risk a lot for a teammate in need.
- Bad loser - Be it gambling or what not, he often can't stand a defeat. Which although increases his determination, be it good or bad.
APPEARANCE: Tyrell, or simply Ty to some, is a battle hardened man in his mid thirties. He stands at an average height of a male human, and since long being a soldier, is athletically built. Green eyes, thick light brown hair and a defined jawline makes him handsome in quite a few eyes. Ty usually wears an all camoflaged battle uniform consisting of fatigues with a duraplast chest and backplate as well as protective shoulder pauldrons in the same material. To that belongs a duraplast helmet with built-in comms, a mounted flashlight and also collapsable IR-sight. The legs also gets protection by duraplast leg guards going from the knees and down to the black combat boots. His BDU jacket wears the flag of Taris on the left shoulder and a military patch on the right, a gift from his years in the tarisian security forces which he wears to honor his heritage. Strapped to his right thigh is his sidearm, an SHG-001 pistol.

BIOGRAPHY: Ty was born in a lower class family on Taris, on the border between the poor Talinn district and and more wealthier districts of the planet. He was an early recruit to one of the many private security forces of Taris, protecting his district from thugs and beasts dwelling at the planets polluted bottom levels. He acquired both basic military and medical training on the way, but what truly made him to the soldier he is today was when he joined the then named Silver Jedi Order, and the Antarian Rangers.
He made sergeant in the rangers and also many new friends and connections across the galaxy. One of those friends turned out to be a Jedi Healer, one with long golden hair and an equally golden heart.

Now, he works as a private security contractor and freelances throughout the galaxy. Choosing his own employers and missions makes the future slightly more safe, and Sam and him tries to stay in touch as much as they can, fully knowing that their true love is mutual.


PERSONAL SHIP: UT-60D starfighter (U-wing)
LOADOUT:
- KG-1B ''Famos Mk-II'' Neutral Particle Beam Rifle (primary)
- SHG-001 Ranger Field Pistol (secondary)
- Merr-Sonn C-22 fragmentation granade
EQUIPMENT:
KILLS: Some thugs and bandits have been on the wrong end of his blaster!


ROLE-PLAYS:
- Docking Bay 46: Ship Mods
- Silver Salutations [SJO]
- Tour De Force (PRIVATE)
- A journey to an ice-covered hell. [Silver Jedi Order - Rangers]
- Bloody Swarms - The SJO Dominion of the Roche Hex
- A Place of Healing (GA + CIS, OSL)
- Operation Guilty Spark (Silver Jedi Order)
- A Trip to Remember
- Epicenter: The SJO Dominion Of Sev Tok
- Put Em' Up (PRIVATE)
- Beach Day
- A Springtime Prom
- World of War Craft
- Keep the Home Fires Burning
- The Festival of Stars
- Somewhere in the Scar Worlds
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