Azir is a c'lok, meaning that he is like a squid in his general appearance which would throw off a normal person in the old human times. Azir stands at 5'9" with grayish pink skin, his skin bears scars of bullet wounds and sword slashed across both his chest and back. He holds a generally flat face with his yellow eyes a bit sunken back. His face has tentacle coming down the center with each having an average of a foot in length.
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"We have to go now, Azir. The law may not be able to catch up to us if we leave now!," a slender C,lok female said in a worried tone. Not wanting the local law to come and take them down after such a good stealing spree.
"But is everything on board the ship?" Azir asked in a more calm tone, not as worried as his female friend, who so happened to nod silently to him. With a laugh, the c'lok outlaw looked over to his friend and said, "Good, good. Let us move. To the ship!," Azir commanded, causing both of them to break into a sprint to get their ship which had their ill-gotten gains. That was before they heard law enforcement sirens screech nearby, slowly getting louder. The two entered a very crowded shopping plaza, before hearing law enforcement breaking into the plaza with their firearms in hand.
"I'll distract them, you get the ship ready!," Azir said, before pulling out his own gun from his coat with a slimy hand and fired it into the air, causing most to duck down to protect themselves. The C'lok took a man and turned them both to law enforcement who were going into position. You'd better go now before I shoot this man!," Azir yelled out, slowly backing up to follow where his teammate had went. He pointed the gun to the head of his hostage, Azir's facial tentacles moved around the man's head as an involuntary reflex that just happened. The law enforcement said nothing but made no attempts to go after Azir. The c'lok entered a back entrance that his ally had guided him to do then he shot the hostage, killing him and leaving his body. The two ran to their ship which was close to the plaza. As soon as the two got the ship Azir pulled his gun on the C'lok female and shot her in the leg, causing her to collapse to the ground.
"Sorry love, but I need all this money for myself!" Azir said, his tone filled with nothing but pure happiness. Then, the ship blew up in front of him, knocking him and his now ex-partner back a few feet. Azir's eyes widened as he got to his feet and looked at the remnants of the ship. He heard police giving chase and saved being a sore-loser for another time. Now, it was time to be a coward and run with what he had. Then, he would grieve for the lives that he would have taken and ruined.
Background: Lately, Azir had to develop the traits of being both a coward and a cheat so that he could avoid being killed at the worst of the times. He was a part of a small pirate band that was some of the deadliest in their field of work, most not surviving their wrath. However, slowly those forces have been dwindling as they had gotten a string of bad luck. Their first captain, a human, had been shot in the back by an officer of the law which led Azir to become the captain. Their second major casualty was the death of their navigator after a ship dock malfunction which immediately ejected the navigator into space. That then left three of the commanding officers to establish a peace for their crew. The C'lok became paranoid and refused to do any major attacks, not wanting anymore deaths on his hands.
That was before a mutiny happened on board the ship, sending at least half the crew to attempt to take the ship and fail. Azir had to take two people's lives on his own, his second-in-command was someone that he had trusted dearly had betrayed him. That was when Azir wanted one last good hull before calling it quits on the pirating business to do something productive with his life. He had the crew go on a plundering spree on a mining planet before he too betrayed the last of the officers, however, the ship experienced a heavy core failure that could not be maintained causing the ship to explode, killing the rest of the crew. The C'lok ran off, never to show up on another criminal list again.
Azir is a c'lok, meaning that he is like a squid in his general appearance which would throw off a normal person in the old human times. Azir stands at 5'9" with grayish pink skin, his skin bears scars of bullet wounds and sword slashed across both his chest and back. He holds a generally flat face with his yellow eyes a bit sunken back. His face has tentacle coming down the center with each having an average of a foot in length.
Abstract/Vignette:
"We have to go now, Azir. The law may not be able to catch up to us if we leave now!," a slender C,lok female said in a worried tone. Not wanting the local law to come and take them down after such a good stealing spree.
"But is everything on board the ship?" Azir asked in a more calm tone, not as worried as his female friend, who so happened to nod silently to him. With a laugh, the c'lok outlaw looked over to his friend and said, "Good, good. Let us move. To the ship!," Azir commanded, causing both of them to break into a sprint to get their ship which had their ill-gotten gains. That was before they heard law enforcement sirens screech nearby, slowly getting louder. The two entered a very crowded shopping plaza, before hearing law enforcement breaking into the plaza with their firearms in hand.
"I'll distract them, you get the ship ready!," Azir said, before pulling out his own gun from his coat with a slimy hand and fired it into the air, causing most to duck down to protect themselves. The C'lok took a man and turned them both to law enforcement who were going into position. You'd better go now before I shoot this man!," Azir yelled out, slowly backing up to follow where his teammate had went. He pointed the gun to the head of his hostage, Azir's facial tentacles moved around the man's head as an involuntary reflex that just happened. The law enforcement said nothing but made no attempts to go after Azir. The c'lok entered a back entrance that his ally had guided him to do then he shot the hostage, killing him and leaving his body. The two ran to their ship which was close to the plaza. As soon as the two got the ship Azir pulled his gun on the C'lok female and shot her in the leg, causing her to collapse to the ground.
"Sorry love, but I need all this money for myself!" Azir said, his tone filled with nothing but pure happiness. Then, the ship blew up in front of him, knocking him and his now ex-partner back a few feet. Azir's eyes widened as he got to his feet and looked at the remnants of the ship. He heard police giving chase and saved being a sore-loser for another time. Now, it was time to be a coward and run with what he had. Then, he would grieve for the lives that he would have taken and ruined.
Background: Lately, Azir had to develop the traits of being both a coward and a cheat so that he could avoid being killed at the worst of the times. He was a part of a small pirate band that was some of the deadliest in their field of work, most not surviving their wrath. However, slowly those forces have been dwindling as they had gotten a string of bad luck. Their first captain, a human, had been shot in the back by an officer of the law which led Azir to become the captain. Their second major casualty was the death of their navigator after a ship dock malfunction which immediately ejected the navigator into space. That then left three of the commanding officers to establish a peace for their crew. The C'lok became paranoid and refused to do any major attacks, not wanting anymore deaths on his hands.
That was before a mutiny happened on board the ship, sending at least half the crew to attempt to take the ship and fail. Azir had to take two people's lives on his own, his second-in-command was someone that he had trusted dearly had betrayed him. That was when Azir wanted one last good hull before calling it quits on the pirating business to do something productive with his life. He had the crew go on a plundering spree on a mining planet before he too betrayed the last of the officers, however, the ship experienced a heavy core failure that could not be maintained causing the ship to explode, killing the rest of the crew. The C'lok ran off, never to show up on another criminal list again.
All were words used to describe the corrupt, immoralist man that was Azir L'thotos. He was an average looking character for a C'lok and he certainly did not take that to heart as he tried to blend in with the civilian crowd once more, no longer wishing to go down that line of piracy and betrayal. He had gotten a job on the ship that as known as the Sweet Anne, a ship that he could only look so new and fresh that it would shine a beam that would blind all others. It made him excited and anxious at the same for this glorious new life to open up to him in a realm of possibilities.
Then he actually saw the ship, it was heavily run down and it looked like it had been through all the circles of torment and back for whatever reason. It made Azir feel a bit disappointed by the looks of the ship but what could he honestly have expected from something like this, on this planet in particular. The C'lok did spot the man who was relieving himself on the ship, angering Azir in the process as he always held a deep respect for ship as they did a lot of work. "Hey! Stop doing that to the ship, treat it with respect or I will shoot you!," Azir yelled out as he neared the ship, his facial tentacles flaring out in anger.