Character Yereha'ra'cur

[Haracu]

Yereha'ra'cur
"Haracu"

Age	41
Species	Chiss
Gender	Male
Height	185cm
Weight	81.6kg
Force Sensitive	Not Sensitive

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION

Haracu is an average looking Chiss with a mop of messy black hair which matches the slovenly kept attire he is often dressed in. The only 'well kept' part of his appearance being his jacket which is emblazoned with a decades old patch which once belonged to an officer of the Chiss Ascendancy.

INVENTORY

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PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS

Haracu is a rough but light hearted spacer who is pushed ever forward by his overwhelming sense of curiosity and search for purpose. He has, for the most part, abandoned his Chiss identity in favor of a more pan-galactic view of the universe and really only sees himself as one of untold trillions lost in the great sea of the cosmos.

Legality isn't ever really a concern for Haracu, though he strays away from murder, drug smuggling, or other ways people have come to harm one another since the dawn of time. That isn't to say he's a pacifist, and he's just as willing to shoot first if combat looks inevitable as he is to crack jokes and deesculate a situation he thinks he can talk his way out of.

STRENGTHS

Crack Shot: Haracu has spent much of his life with a blaster pistol in hand. Unholstering and firing has become second nature to him and he isn't known to miss.

Catlike Reflexes: Some might call Haracu 'jumpy' or 'scared' but he prefers 'logically paranoid'. It's difficult to get the jump on someone always preparing for the worst, especially someone who has trained to quickly react to stimuli and make split second decisions rather than let thinking slow him down.

WEAKNESSES

Shoot First: Haracu typically shoots first if he feels threatened, and this easily predictable part of his personality has often gotten him into trouble.

Tunnel Vision: Whenever Haracu is focused on a task he quickly loses track of what ever is happening around him.

HISTORY

Haracu is a survivor, a trait he was forced to develop at the early age of six when his homeworld of Csilla was destroyed by the Brotherhood of the Maw. It was his mother who helped him escape off-world mere hours before its destruction and ever since Haracu has drifted through the galaxy doing odd jobs aboard any ship that had free spot in its crew regardless of the job's legality. This rough and tumble life has forced Haracu to abandon the typical xenophobia of the Chiss due to needing to interact with others just to survive, and its forged him into a skilled and dangerous rogue. This is to say he doesn't have a sense of humor, as afterall, what's the point of surviving if you can't have a laugh about it later?