Bio: Chix Fel is a Corellian born human, who was raised in a shipyard. He became somewhat of a scavenger, and pilot. He raised up enough credits to buy his way off-world. Where he started working form various Criminal Syndicates as a pilot, eventually earning enough to procure his own ship. A YV-929 Armed Freighter. Eventually settling in Coruscant Underworld, where he awaits his next adventure. Force Abilitiy: Force Sight Weapons: a RSKF-44 heavy blaster and a SE-14r light repeating blaster
Ship: YV-929 armed freighter
Chix Fel is the owner of YV-929 Armed Freighter, he calls the Tempest.
Bio: Chix Fel is a Corellian born human, who was raised in a shipyard. He became somewhat of a scavenger, and pilot. He raised up enough credits to buy his way off-world. Where he started working form various Criminal Syndicates as a pilot, eventually earning enough to procure his own ship. A YV-929 Armed Freighter. Eventually settling in Coruscant Underworld, where he awaits his next adventure. Force Abilitiy: Force Sight Weapons: a RSKF-44 heavy blaster and a SE-14r light repeating blaster
Ship: YV-929 armed freighter
Chix Fel is the owner of YV-929 Armed Freighter, he calls the Tempest.
I got a character in mind. A young scavenger who doesn’t know they are force sensitive. They deem themselves a ‘fast talking, fast shooting’ kind of guy, but more often then not, he talks himself into trouble and can’t shoot his way out. I got two character arcs in mind for this local rebel on Exaron. One sees him being taken under a Jedi and training his force. Admittedly, this will really only happen if another player chooses to play a Jedi. The far more likely option for his development is to grow into a gunslinger. Learning to shoot better. Fix up his ugly and become a rebel pilot/soldier. But either way, will start off being able to do fuck all.
Dax Coruvs was born on a mining colony. When he was old enough to work, he was sent in to get fitted for an Exo rig. The increased gravity of the mining planet meant that all workers of Hammertronics Ltd. were fitted with Exo Rigs to increase their productivity. Although technically these Rigs remained the property of the company, which brought in legal questions regarding the humanity of their employees. So, one day Dax had had enough of being treated like shit. In a Heavy Operator suit, he stole a Light Operator rig and stowed away in a mining shipment, faking his death. Now, he uses the rig bolted to his bones, with the two configurations to make money working as a mercanry with various companies. Eventually making his way to his next adventure. The Hollow Moon.
Dax Coruvs was born on a mining colony. When he was old enough to work, he was sent in to get fitted for an Exo rig. The increased gravity of the mining planet meant that all workers of Hammertronics Ltd. were fitted with Exo Rigs to increase their productivity. Although technically these Rigs remained the property of the company, which brought in legal questions regarding the humanity of their employees. So, one day Dax had had enough of being treated like shit. In a Heavy Operator suit, he stole a Light Operator rig and stowed away in a mining shipment, faking his death. Now, he uses the rig bolted to his bones, with the two configurations to make money working as a mercanry with various companies. Eventually making his way to his next adventure. The Hollow Moon.
@BlackXIII Sounds fun. Were you looking for more classic Venoms, or could these symbionts take after other marvel heroes, much like the original venom took after Spidey? Going for something like Venomverse?
"Hey, I didn't know what we were looking at." Upon seeing it was just a child. "Thought it might have been a wolf or something. Maybe bandits. That's just some kid." He said continuing down the road, leaving Alfaru and the others. Kids weren't really his thing. He was quite content to leave, and meet them later at the bar. He figured the other two would make sure Alfaru didn't do anything untoward with the kid. Well, maybe just the Elf. She seemed the most cable of the group. Probably the most moral too.
Tired from the long journey, he didn't have the energy to follow after just a random kid. Taking his waterskin from his belt he took a swig, and wet his face to cool himself down a bit. Not so much that the weather was hot, just walking was boring and he wanted to break it up a bit and keep him awake. Hearing the bell he sighed. It was getting later than he would have liked. At least the tavern will be bustling by the time they get there. He kept an eye out. Scanning the fields ahead. Only a few miles to go. The bar was so close, yet so far.