Post by Deleted on Feb 29, 2012 0:37:24 GMT -5
* Name- Chir'lales [nicknamed: Charlie]
* Age- 20
* Gender- Male
* Species- Lethan Twi'leks
* Affiliation- Bounty Hunter
* Home-world- Ryloth
* Appearance- A red skinned Twi’lek with green eyes. He wears simple black robe that have the sleeves cut off to show off his arms. His arms are tattooed with black tendrils that climb down his entire arm His Lekku sport a similar pattern..
* Weapons-
* Bio (short version)- Chir’lales was born on a Faho'lalesk night which happens when Ryloth poisonous gasses spew from the depths of the planet and cause the moon to become red. His mother died in the birth, causing him to be named death moon or Chir’lales. He was forced into surviving by petty thievery. However one night a robbery went wrong and he was forced to kill a fellow Twi’leks with his own knife. Chir’lales learned that he enjoyed the experience and wanted to experience it again. He discovered that there were people out there willing to pay to have people...disappear. After a few bounties he had enough money to get off planet with a few new shiny toys. Over the years he developed a twisted morality, often estimating the worth of every life in the amounts of credits. As he matured he realized it was not only the killing he enjoyed but the thrill of the hunt, and only then started to accept bounties that wanted the targets alive. However unless you are his target he does not come off cold and heartless. He has few friends that arnt even aware that he is a bounty hunter.
* Sample RP-
Chir’lales had been waiting all day and was starting to get impatient. His bounty was suppose to be here for a meeting an hour ago. He had payed good credits to get this information and if they didnt show in another ten minutes he was going to get his money back and then some. He had been hiding on the roof of a Tatooine building and the heat was starting to get to him. But at last the human arrived and he began lining up the shot with his trusty rifle, Ka’ta. Questions began to race through his mind. Who was this human? What had they done to get such a high bounty? Who had tired him? The last one bugged him the most. His last string of bounties had come from a representative of someone very wealthy. He had many sleepless nights trying to figure out who this mystery employer was but money was money. These questions stoped however, when he pulled the trigger, causing the crowds below to scatter as the human feel to the ground dead. Quickly he climbed off the roof and grabbed the necklace off the fresh corpse as proof of death. Another day...another paycheck.
Yourself
Name- Jordan
Age- 22
Years of (RP) experience- 5-7
Character Roster-
* Age- 20
* Gender- Male
* Species- Lethan Twi'leks
* Affiliation- Bounty Hunter
* Home-world- Ryloth
* Appearance- A red skinned Twi’lek with green eyes. He wears simple black robe that have the sleeves cut off to show off his arms. His arms are tattooed with black tendrils that climb down his entire arm His Lekku sport a similar pattern..
* Weapons-
Twin Sonic pistol
A280 blaster rifle [named: Shar]
DLT-20A blaster rifle [named: Ka'ta]
Flash-bang grenade
Smoke grenades
Stun grenade
JT-12 jetpack
Grappling spike launcher
Bola
hidden Twi'lek dagger [taken off his first kill]
A280 blaster rifle [named: Shar]
DLT-20A blaster rifle [named: Ka'ta]
Flash-bang grenade
Smoke grenades
Stun grenade
JT-12 jetpack
Grappling spike launcher
Bola
hidden Twi'lek dagger [taken off his first kill]
* Bio (short version)- Chir’lales was born on a Faho'lalesk night which happens when Ryloth poisonous gasses spew from the depths of the planet and cause the moon to become red. His mother died in the birth, causing him to be named death moon or Chir’lales. He was forced into surviving by petty thievery. However one night a robbery went wrong and he was forced to kill a fellow Twi’leks with his own knife. Chir’lales learned that he enjoyed the experience and wanted to experience it again. He discovered that there were people out there willing to pay to have people...disappear. After a few bounties he had enough money to get off planet with a few new shiny toys. Over the years he developed a twisted morality, often estimating the worth of every life in the amounts of credits. As he matured he realized it was not only the killing he enjoyed but the thrill of the hunt, and only then started to accept bounties that wanted the targets alive. However unless you are his target he does not come off cold and heartless. He has few friends that arnt even aware that he is a bounty hunter.
* Sample RP-
Chir’lales had been waiting all day and was starting to get impatient. His bounty was suppose to be here for a meeting an hour ago. He had payed good credits to get this information and if they didnt show in another ten minutes he was going to get his money back and then some. He had been hiding on the roof of a Tatooine building and the heat was starting to get to him. But at last the human arrived and he began lining up the shot with his trusty rifle, Ka’ta. Questions began to race through his mind. Who was this human? What had they done to get such a high bounty? Who had tired him? The last one bugged him the most. His last string of bounties had come from a representative of someone very wealthy. He had many sleepless nights trying to figure out who this mystery employer was but money was money. These questions stoped however, when he pulled the trigger, causing the crowds below to scatter as the human feel to the ground dead. Quickly he climbed off the roof and grabbed the necklace off the fresh corpse as proof of death. Another day...another paycheck.
Yourself
Name- Jordan
Age- 22
Years of (RP) experience- 5-7
Character Roster-
