[abbr=Una piedra en el camino/Me enseñó que mi destino/Era rodar y rodar/Tambien me dijo un arriero/ Que no hay que llegar primero/ Pero hay que saber llegar][h2][u][color=#ff8243]Xavier Milfuegos[/color][/u][/h2][/abbr] [h3][color=#ff8243][u][b]Appearance[/b][/u][/color][/h3] 5’9” 165 lbs. Toned muscular frame. Tanned brown skin tone. Very distinctive when in his outfit, but looks normal when in regular ass street clothes. Either due to mutation, dye, or space magic sports silver hair but no facial hair. He walks around with a casual stance to him. [h3][color=#ff8243][u][b]Species - Human[/b][/u][/color][/h3] [h3][color=#ff8243][u][b]Gender - M [/b][/u][/color][/h3] [h3][color=#ff8243][u][b]Age - 27[/b][/u][/color][/h3] [h3][color=#ff8243][u][b]Personality[/b][/u][/color][/h3] A good humored cosmic drifter. With the fickleness of the wind he goes wherever he will. He loves to perform both musically and also when it comes to swordplay. Despite doing mercenary work, there’s some sort of moral core to him. It’s not the most articulated of moral codes, but there’s some stuff he won’t do. He’s also a bit of an eccentric with some archaic sensibilities. His unusual sword style is based on a quaint method of creating styles, and he loves ancient pre-federation era music. Fucking hipster… [h3][color=#ff8243][u][b]Reputation [/b][/u][/color][/h3] In the grander scale of things, Xavier is a nobody. This itself is both good and bad; on one hand it means the Federation is breathing down his neck as hard, but it also means no one really knows and trusts him enough to give him jobs with a good payout. [h3][color=#ff8243][u][b]History [/b][/u][/color][/h3] Born on the verdant planet of Axolotl LXIX. His family were mundane Azurine farmers. Early life was spent helping out and bumming around in wilderness and also befriend the large and gregarious feathered therpodoid life-form native to the area. Such creatures would later give him the inspiration for a unique fighting style. Music was a method to try and keep the young Xavier from getting into trouble. Jokes on them however, it was fun to do especially as his skill grew competent enough to produce some actual music. Funner still would be doing an impromptu concert with the screeching of the animals as backup singers. Years later the call of cosmos would be too much. He’d find himself wanting to leave his home planet behind and see what else was out there. From the chilly mountaintops of Neo-Machu Picchu where he learned how to use a sword. To the frozen, technicolor ice-world of Chali’nais and its frosty oceans. And all the various space stations, towns, and cities he busked in. He yearns to see more, experience more, and perhaps find inspiration to increase his skill in his two favored arts. [h3][color=#ff8243][u][b]Gear[/b][/u][/color][/h3] [hider=]Charro swag Consists of several clothing items. The sombrero, jacket, an off-white shirt, and pants with these decorative, chained metallic buttons. Absent is the tie worn around the neck. The outfit is midnight blue and sports a four elements type design. The decorative buttons running along the sides of the pants are flowers. The cuffs of the pants and shirt have a flame pattern embroidery. A flowing wind and water pattern is on the jacket’s other embroidery. On the back is a flying parrot. The hat itself has a floral motif for its embroidery as well. [/hider] [hider=]Sword Even in the far future there’s some weirdos that insist on using oversized knives as a weapon. Xavier is one such person. A saber style sword made with magical space-tech this thing slices, dices, and looks so damn cool. [/hider] [hider=]Gun(s) Tacylta Industry’s J-40PPZ “Cavalier” Laser Revolver. A weird throwback to its ballistic brethren. This twelve-shot revolver fires off high powered rays out. However rather than using an internal battery and focuser design. Instead it combines the two into an ammunitionized design. Simply put each shot spends the device and like bullets in a regular gun, this revolver must be reloaded with new firing packs. [/hider] [hider=]Vehicles A junky midsized personal spacefaring ship. Has basic amenities for long term space travel. Read: Space shower, space toilet, space kitchen, sleeping quarters, Can fit a handful of people. Currently just houses Xavier’s crap and his other ride. [img]https://i.imgur.com/njflKV6.jpg[/img] Hoverbike. While it doesn’t hold a lot on its storage, this vehicle is perfect for traveling on the surface of planets and generally hauling ass faster than two legs can. [/hider] [hider=]Other 2000 credits Shit-ton of “ammo” for his revolver Instrument case Some healing pacs 12 cases of beer and energy drinks haphazardly placed in the ship Lock picking/hacking tool Flashbangs [/hider]