Mar 18, 2018 6:37:09 GMT
NAME: Caelen Raine
FACTION: -
RANK: -
SPECIES: Human (or near enough)
AGE: Early to Mid Twenties
SEX: Male.
HEIGHT: Around 1.77 m
WEIGHT: Approx 63.5 kg
EYES: Hazel/Blue.
HAIR: Blonde.
SKIN: Fair.
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.
APPEARANCE:
For an adult, Caelen almost looks like any other human you might see if you trudged through a spaceport. He doesn't have any extreme deformities or striking features, and he has no particular presence in the Force to speak of. His hair is generally messy and falls just above shoulder length. He can often be found wearing a Spacer's Vest and Trousers.
FORCE POWERS:
N/A
WEAPONS: A280 Blaster Rifle, Adumari Pistol.
BIOGRAPHY: Much of his youth was spent on battlefields or in the holds of small freighters. Caelen hopped ship across the galaxy, fighting for random causes and scrounging up what coin he could to survive.
His education was a brutal mesh of smuggling, mercenary work, piloting, and more criminal undertakings. When the day came that all the Forcies vanished, governments turned on their heads, and life as he knew it ground to a halt, Caelen had a head start on everyone else.
He's the best there was at being lost in a big, unfamiliar galaxy.
SHIP:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A
FACTION: -
RANK: -
SPECIES: Human (or near enough)
AGE: Early to Mid Twenties
SEX: Male.
HEIGHT: Around 1.77 m
WEIGHT: Approx 63.5 kg
EYES: Hazel/Blue.
HAIR: Blonde.
SKIN: Fair.
FORCE SENSITIVE: No.
APPEARANCE:
For an adult, Caelen almost looks like any other human you might see if you trudged through a spaceport. He doesn't have any extreme deformities or striking features, and he has no particular presence in the Force to speak of. His hair is generally messy and falls just above shoulder length. He can often be found wearing a Spacer's Vest and Trousers.
FORCE POWERS:
N/A
WEAPONS: A280 Blaster Rifle, Adumari Pistol.
BIOGRAPHY: Much of his youth was spent on battlefields or in the holds of small freighters. Caelen hopped ship across the galaxy, fighting for random causes and scrounging up what coin he could to survive.
His education was a brutal mesh of smuggling, mercenary work, piloting, and more criminal undertakings. When the day came that all the Forcies vanished, governments turned on their heads, and life as he knew it ground to a halt, Caelen had a head start on everyone else.
He's the best there was at being lost in a big, unfamiliar galaxy.
SHIP:
N/A
ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A
