Star Wars - The Adoris Conspiracy (Characters)

[Faclan]

Hello all, since people have expressed interest in some nice Star Wars RP and the older thread lost steam gona try to make a new one!

Going to try and keep the numbers down to four (possibly five) or less so there should hopefully be less chance of a dropout. But if you wish to join the template is at the bottom.

The basic story for this will be as follows; set during the time period of the clone wars the thread will start out at least on Adoris. Adoris is a Republic aligned planet but Republic Intelligence forces have received disturbing reports of a conspiracy on the planet that could lead to a mass uprising. As such they are sending in Agents to find out if this is true and if so to stop or, or to eliminate the one supplying the false information.

These Agents can be unaffiliated but trusted spacers, Republic soldiers (probably out of uniform to avoid easy identification), and even Mandalorians as they may not be training any clones as they wait for the next batch to be ready for training (I know Guardian Cat of Yappa's and tarnfalk were interested in this). But you will have time to meet and plan with your team on the way down to Adoris, and once on the ground the work will begin.

Depending on the amount of interest in the thread I will either be playing a character or just being the narrator, we'll see


[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Sex:[/b]
[b]Species:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]

[b]Orginization:[/b] Republic Military, trusted adjunct, mercenary, things like that
[b]Job:[/b] Soldier, combat instructor, pilot, doctor, and the like - will influence some of the things you are good at.

[b]Appearance:[/b] Can be basic if you want.
[b]Equipment:[/b] Don't go overboard and remember your job.

[b]Skills:[/b] What you are good at, remember your job.
[b]Trouble spots:[/b] Things you may struggle with.

[b]Personality:[/b] Can be basic if you wish.
[b]Personal history:[/b] May be basic if you wish.


I'll be here if you have any questions.

[tarnfalk]

I'll adapt the character sheet I have set up.

[Seraph]

I might give it a whack. Four armed lizards for the win.

Name: Fisk Taylor
Sex: Male
Species: Morellian (Half Firrerreo)
Age: 85

Organization: Republic Contractor
Job: Ex-Hutt Enforcer and Smuggler, Marshal

Appearance:
     A surly looking man standing nearly six feet tall and has a rather stocky yet toned athletic physique. Fisk is a man that could easily pass up as a Human with a more exotic ethnicity if it weren't for his lightly golden tanned skin and developed canine teeth. His strong, angular facial features are covered by a thick fiery beard and two toned shaggy mane of hair with a mix of red and brown. It's often braided back and falls down almost to the small of his back when not flying wildly in the wind. His prominent cheekbones and wide hooked nose mark him for a very distinct profile with a somewhat hawkish charm to his rugged features. There are a myriad of scars that can be found across his body which are quite noticeable due to a natural skin reaction that makes scar-tissue often turns a dull silvery color. The most prominent of these marks being a dark streak across the lower left side of Fisk's face from the corner of his mouth and disappearing around the back of his head. Lastly Fisk's eyes are a vivid hazel eyes that seem to burn with a feral fire in dim light.

     Over his life Fisk has adopted a number of different fashions with drifting from system to system and taking on a number of different careers. But in the last decade he has taken up a more vintage looking mantle which consists of a long oil-coat duster, a pair of blackstrap gloves, and leather boots with a set of dusty black fatigues. The long coat is made of brown leather looking worn and made for someone slightly taller with the way it hangs past his knees. The boots are heavy with a reinforced toe made for trekking through rough terrain or good for crushing some bones. The man even wears a metal caliper to brace his left leg. It really does bullocks except to reinforce the joint, but its also rather good for some other reinforcement...if you catch my drift.

Equipment:
     .48-caliber Enforcer Pistol: Otherwise known as the .48 Enforcer is a large caliber slug thrower hand gun with a tremendous stopping power and has enough power to pierce most personnel armors and even some light armor vehicles. It's the ballistics equivalent of a heavy blaster except that the drawbacks to such a powerful weapon is that it has a low capacity of only 5 rounds and ridiculous recoil. Fisk's inhuman strength and time investment allows him to increase its handling when in hand. But its real effective comes from his ability to fire all 5 rounds in quick succession from the hip when the gun is firmly in the swinging holster at his side.

     Sawed-off Bryar Blaster: The Bryar blaster is a modified version of the Bryar blaster rifle design in which the original weapon's stock and long barrel have been effectively removed. Leaving a pistol shaped profile that is large for a hand blaster yet remaining usable in one hand. It's reduced effective range and heavy weight is made up for with the weapon's sturdy and dependable design. Though it it slightly less powerful than a standard blaster it boasts a exceptional capacity for ammunition and even the ability to charge its shots. The Bryar's ruggedness and dependability make it an excellent backup weapon for any gun-slinging spacer.

Skills: What you are good at, remember your job.
Trouble spots: Things you may struggle with.

Personality: Can be basic if you wish.
Personal history: May be basic if you wish.

[Trooper]

Name: Deryn Crysto
Sex: Female
Species: Chiss
Age: 23

Orginization: Republic Secret Intelligence Service (SIS) operative
Job: Computer analyst, field operative, mechanic.

Appearance: Deryn is fairly imposing by female standards. Standing at 6 foot 3 inches, she has been called tall. Due to her extremely high metabolism, Deryn is naturally thin, and has a physique desired by quite many humans. Her smooth skin is very pale blue, nearly silver, stemming from a rare gene in her family. (Albino version of the chiss.) Although it can appear to change depending on how much Oxygen is near her. like a human however she has no pupils that divide her eyes, but rather she has two red, olive shaped eyes . This can also seem to glow, depending on the intensity of the Oxygen in her vicinity. Her jet black hair is usually tied back in a haphazard ponytail, unless she needs to appear formal, in which she will put it into a bun. Although above her left eye she has a silver streak of hair.
Equipment: Omni-tool, hand held plasma torch, DC-15 combat pistol, Combat carbine (Occasionally), Oil covered pants, a black tank top, and black combat boots.

Skills: Slicing encrypted files and terminals, Quick learner, mechanically inclines. General understanding of most weapons and vehicles.
Trouble spots: Joking around, hand to hand combat, speaking to others, social interaction, drinking, and blending into crowds.

Personality: Emoption isn't the strongest suit of Deryn's. She is very calm and calculating. She tends to be callous in decisions that she makes seeing efficiency over cost. This tends to make her quite serious and very lacking of a sence of humor. She has even been quoted as robotic, by her co-workers.
Personal history: Many years before the rise of Count Dooku a small group of mercenary had been sent into unknown space chasing after an asteroid that shot some type of energy. For they thought there was a ship guiding the asteroid so that the ship could use it as cover. On the chase they ran into some problems. One problem stopped their chase when the captured a transport and sold it's inhabitants to a Hutt on Coruscant.

Some became dancers or waiters, the others were sold to pay off debt. Some of them later escaped the containment by being taught skills by the many people who came through the cantina. Some became hunters and other went into hiding from the Hutt. The Hutt eventually died with age and his claims died. Then the Chiss went about free as every other person. Some even had families on Courascant one of these Chiss families was Deryn's.

Due to her species, she grew at the rate of a clone, both physically and mentally. At twice the rate, she requires a faster based education, one her parent's couldn't afford. So naturally with her inability she went to a regulated school. Although on her bouts of freedom at home rather then worry with Home work she went about helping others. She explored the area of where she lived and found a mechanic near her home. The first few visits the mechanic never realized the little girl was watching. Within a year however she gained the courage to meet the man.

The mechanic, Aran Gries, was fine with the little girl, and easily recognized that the girl wanted to learn all she could about everything. So he had her work the register. Here she got to learn parts and interact with the mechanic's customers. At least while her parents didn't expect her home. So this continued until she was 10. At the age of ten she moved to the higher educational system, and almost instantaneously she jumped up the levels. During her sixth year she was taking predominantly 7th year classes, and a few 8th year. This continued until she at the age of 12 she was sent to the next station of education. Meanwhile her life at the shop continued to get improved. She was hired by the mechanic and soon was helping to fix the multitude of speeders that were coming through. She was a natural with the tools of the trade, and she quickly learned how to fix and repair almost every problem Aran needed to fix.

Deryn graduated with a class four years then most of her generation. Naturally this caught the attention of the SIS. The Chiss attempted to get a college level education but was denied based on her age. So rejected and without a care in the world, Deryn became a full time mechanic. While working at the shop full time she got to see the darker side of her teacher. Hidden under the shop was a training facility. The walls lined with weapons. At the center lay weapons still being built, and at the back was a board filled with names and times. Deryn was amazed, and wondered why a mechanic needed so much fire power. Then she found out, he began training her how to use the weapons he had, and repair weapons of similar designs. This continued for two more years. at the age of 16 a bounty hunter emerged from the debts of Coruscant to collect a bounty on the mechanic. On that day, the girl learned her mentor and friend was a wanted arms smuggler, who had broken ties to his trade.

Deryn was forced to chose between her life, and her friends. She chose to save her own skin and the bounty hunter quickly captured his target. As the hunter took Aran away, Aran told Deryn to check in her special locker and take care of what ever was in side of it. Deryn knew her special locker was where she kept her notes on combat, and had thought Aran hadn't known about it. She went to the weapons room and noticed the weapons were all dismantled and the emitters were backwards, the guns would back fire that way, but she didn't touch the weapons knowing they were probably left overs form Aran's smuggling days. She got to her locker and pulled out an encrypted datapad. The encryption was a nut to crack, but Deryn did so with ease.

THe next day she took the datapad to the directed area, and was met by a republic official. Deryn was arrested, and taken to a special prison where she was inducted into the SIS as an asset in ascertaining their agent back from which ever vile gangsters had found his true identity. The mission was unsuccessful and Aran, whose real name was Henrick Grotusk, was killed before the SIS recovery team could get to him. Although despite the death of a member, a new one was created. Deryn was given a job at the SIS and rather then be sent back to her life without Aran, she chose their offer. She was sent to a local university where she easily surpassed her classmates. She was then full time SIS agent and has clocked more than her fair share of years in the field.

[Faclan]

Looking good Trooper (besides how young she was doing the mechanic stuff and the Omni-tool, isn't that more of a Mass Effect thing?) and good luck on everyone elses profiles

[Trooper]

Thanks Fac. Also because of Deryn's species to everyone else she would look and act of a woman twice her actual age.

[infinium]

Name:
Cei Stazi
Sex:
Male
Species:
Duros
Age:
27


Organization: Republic Military
Job: Pilot


Appearance: Average Duros male with vocal implants. Wears a blue flight suit with black gloves, boots, and a white helmet similar to a rebel pilot helmet with a pin-up girl painted on it.
Equipment:  Blaster pistol holstered on right side, multitool kept on belt, datapad kept in thigh pouch, vocal mimicry.


Skills: Flying, Navigating, Mechanic
Trouble spots: Ground combat, Talking to people, Easily scared


Personality: Cei has trouble making friends but when he does he is very kind and often jokes around with them.
Personal history: Cei was born on Duro to a pair of spacers. He is naturally a very skilled pilot as most Duros are and has an affinity for space travel. He previously worked as a bounty hunter but quit after taking a baster shot to the throat which caused him to need vocal implants. Needing these he opted to also get a vocal emulator which allows him to change his voice with a provided sample. He joined the Republic after this and eventually came to work under Republic Intelligence as a pilot. As customary with Duros he prefers to go under the title "Traveler".

[Guardian Cat of Yappa's]

Reserving spot for my profile

[tarnfalk]

Since we have so many mechanics I'm going to swap my character to a communications specialist

[Faclan]

Once we get one more profile up, either Guardian Cat of Yappa's or Seraph we shall begin, good looking characters so far all.

[tarnfalk]

Name: Yanik

Species: Verpine

Age: 34

Sex: hermaphrodite, masculine personality

Orginization: Independent (Prefers to work for the Republic)

Job: Bounty hunter, engineer

Equipment: Sniper rifle (shatter gun, quarter inch metal, small explosive pellets for ammo), DL-14 Blaster Pistol, cutting laser, multitool, hydrospanner, vibroknife, sonic drill, engine tape, tool belt.

Skills: Marksmen, technician,

Appearance: A fairly normal looking Verpine, Yanik wears only his belt like most of his species. The belt's rear is covered in various tools, the sides have a holster on the right and a pouch containing ammo for his rifle on the left. To add to this the shatter rifle is usually slung over his back when not in use.

Trouble spots: He can be overly social which can lead to trouble. Add to that he doesn't look particularly intimidating for a bounty hunter which can lead to some not paying him the proper respect.

Personality: A social creature he enjoys chatting with others. Despite this he can be extremely serious when he needs to be and when push comes to shove he is the first to quiet down and deal with the situation.

Personal history: Originally from Nickel One, Yanik left after being offered a job from a friend of his who was working aboard a luxury cruiser. He never made it to his destination however, pirates attacked the transport he was on and he was taken prisoner.

A week later the pirate ship barely fended off a security patrol. With numerous hull breaches, the hyperdrive down, and a security vessel closing in which was threatening to just blow up the vessel Yanik volunteered to help repair the ship. Getting the engines back online they beat a hasty retreat into an asteroid field where they lost the pursuing security vessel. The Verpine accepted the offer to join the pirate's as a engineer who would board ships and try to shut down vital systems.

Working with these pirates for two years Yanik accepted a private job while on shore leave. It was quite a simple job as well, a politician wanted his partner to be killed by a pirate sniper. This was to help cover up the fact that he had actually been helping smugglers evade local security. Using a laser rifle from a window Yanik put several laser blasts into the chest of the partner. Escaping without being caught the Verpine started taking the occasional similar job securing a shatter rifle in the process.

In a few years he managed to make himself known as a mercenary and the Republic security approached him with an offer. They needed a transport ship sabotaged so it flew into another transport carrying a batch of bad bacta. He sabotaged the computer settings of the ship so it would attempt to dock with the transport at full speed. This proved to be very effective and destroyed both of the ships and caused all the bacta to be superheated by the explosions then flash frozen.

Since then he has worked on a few occasions with the Republic security including a case where he killed a Hutt. Otherwise Yanik has been working for anyone who would provide him with decent pay.

[Faclan]

Apologies for the wait all, was waiting for Seraph or Guardian Cat of Yappa's to put up their profile but then got extended family over for thanksgiving. Will try to have the RP thread itself up either today or tomorrow for sure.

[Guardian Cat of Yappa's]

its gonna take me awhile cause im stuck on my phone, I only have about 1/6 of the money i need to repair my computer so yea, i'm doing my best but I probably will have to join in later in the RP

[BasedGoody]

Fuuuuuuuck any spot for one more, or no? I got free time to post.

[Faclan]

At the moment BasedGoody going to say no, if the thread gets started well you can join later. But for right now going to say no.

[BasedGoody]

Faclan Okay, I understand.

[Seraph]

Goody can take my spot. I've been too busy lately to get around to finishing my app. I'll catch the second wave when I'm tired.

[Faclan]

Go ahead and make a character sheet then BasedGoody - once I give it the go ahead you can post.

[tarnfalk]

I'll make my first post once someone else does. Tad busy at the moment so I'll jump on the first persons scene set up.

[BasedGoody]

Name: Kip Gunzgar
Sex: Male
Species: Gand
Age:22

Orginization: Mercenary
Job: Hunter/Investigator

Appearance: Like most Gand, Kip adorns a hard exoskeleton. His insect-like eyes are constantly looking around. Like half of his species, he wears an oxygen mask to grant his lungs breathable air. He also adorns a hood and short robe to go with it, and a light brown jumpsuit underneath. His boots are large and black, making a loud clunk whenever he walks. A scarf resides around his neck loosely. Finally, a belt tightly hugs his waist.

Equipment: Scavenged E-5 Separatist Blaster (The droid gun), Backpack containing various hunting tools, Respiration mask
Skills: Tracking, Hunting, Vision, Stealth, Merciful
Trouble spots: Only speaks Gand, Accuracy, Not usually serious, Short/clumsy due to body structure of a Gand, Merciful

Personality: Kip dreams big. He might not be very big, but his confidence makes him feel at least 6 feet tall. As a kid he followed basic life on his planet, a humble one of hunting and finding himself. Because of this, he stays modest and friendly. Gunzgar is never eager to jump in a fight without cause and has very high patience, however communication problems might limit him. He jokes around with any friend he can make and it takes a little push to get ready for anything serious. Also, he is very religious akin to his family.
Personal history: The Gand were a very unique species. The culture highly valued individuality, and finding it yourself. Kip Gunzgar spent his whole childhood trying to push himself to be many things. He thought being a basic hunter like most of his kind to be boring. So he tried many things, technology, weaponry, building, cooking, and so on. Almost an adult, Kip began to panic. He had no purpose in life, surely he would be deemed to a lifetime of hunting for his family. That is the opposite of what he wanted.

However, once he started he realized that he was good. Very good, in fact. He could catch things with ease, and spot anything through the heavy mist of his home-world. He was at first merciful to the things he caught, but realized the circle of life had to take its course.

Now a young adult, Kip understood his potential. He was not only good at hunting little critters, but also people. He refused to kill innocent and even guilty sentient beings however. Because of this, Gunzgar would not call himself a bounty hunter, more an investigator. He could track any alien from the other side of the globe if he had it's name. Eventually the rumors of his talents spread to the Republic. The Gand would receive messages from them, returning his service with large sums of credits.

Kip always enjoyed space travel. From his first mission off of his planet, he was amazed. Sure, he always heard the stories, but nothing compared to seeing the space before his eyes. He learned many things about the universe from his times traveling, and he traveled a lot. In a meager 3 years, the Gand had near perfected his detective-like strategies. However in that time he bypassed speaking other languages. He could understand them all well, but his throat and vocals would provide useless in other speech. His missions came from far and wide and the sentient bug had amassed quite a large sum of wealth.

Unfortunately, Kip was never taught how to manage all this money. He would end up blowing the most of it by giving it away to his family and friends back on his world. He was always close to them, and only thought it was right to pay them back for their kindness. Gunzgar needed credits, and the Republic was not shy to hire him again to investigate a possible uprising on the planet of Adoris.

[Faclan]

Good to go BasedGoody   - good to see people playing Gand.

[BasedGoody]

Thanks Fac - and Seraph too for taking the L for me.

[LaxKnight]

I would just like to say I'm bummed I missed this and I'm looking forward to reading this.

[Faclan]

If the thread gets going well and there's a place for a new character or anyone backs out LaxKnight you could join then :> - if Seraph didn't want the spot that is since he would get first picks for voluntarily backing out.

[LaxKnight]

Thanks Faclan I'll wait though. Still making my character XD