Post by The Conman on Jan 9, 2008 19:40:30 GMT -5
Name:Zen Kamai
Race:Human
Age:25
Height:6 foot
Weight:230
Appearance:Slavenly, Usually has a 5'oclock shadow, and greasy, slightly curly , blond hair. He isn't what you'd call clean, but he's not really dirty either, he kind of rides that in between line. Has deep green eyes, and a strong jaw. Is usually seen wearing a grey sweater and black pants, but thats been known to change.
Birth place: Unknown ( but he thinks he was born in orbit of Courscant. )
Profession: Smuggler
Bio:
Zen was born...somewhere. Where, he doesn't even know exactly because he was immediately given up to a Pirates Twi'lek slave. Why he was given up he has no idea. Nor does he really care.
His youth was rather interesting, growing up on a pirate ship caused him to grow up fast. By the time he was 5 he was fully capable of rebuilding blasters, and by the time he was 8 he was learning to pilot the ship, as well as use the turrets and repair most of it. As he grew, he also developed an interesting talent for negotiation. As he rounded on the ripe old age of 16 he was already trusted enough to accompany his captain to talks for prices and terms of agreements. It was also around this time that he realized what he was doing, helping the captain, even being a crew member on the ship, was wrong.
It wasn't the fact that they were living below, beside, or in some cases above, the law. No, it was the attacks on unarmed freighters, or passenger vessels, that disturbed him the most. They never hit anything outside of the outer rim, and always operated out of either Tatooine or Ryloth. Because of this , Zen learned a number of languages, Basic, Bocce, Twi'leki, Huttese. All more or less fluent by the time he was 19 or so.
When he was about 20 was when things started going south. The captain, desperate for jobs, had taken a few in the Mid and Inner rim. And had pissed the wrong people off. After about a year, there wasn't anywhere safe on Tatooine or Ryloth for them to operate from, and the rest of the Outer rim was looking for his captain. He though, had managed to stay somewhat unknown.
One lucky day, when they landed on Bothawi, he jumped ship. For about 4 years he bounced around between jobs and planets in the mid rim, ending up on Ord Mantel , working as a smuggler...rather unsuccessfully.
His last job, with the Starfighter Corps. Ended in a discharge when he got in trouble for stunting with a few of his buddies. He also crashed the fighter, he ejected, but the corps wasn't too pleased. But, they did pay him upto his discharge, so he decided to get back into what he knew best, and is looking for a ship.
Skills: (Pick 3)Repair, Power Shot, Persuade.
Ship Name:
Race:Human
Age:25
Height:6 foot
Weight:230
Appearance:Slavenly, Usually has a 5'oclock shadow, and greasy, slightly curly , blond hair. He isn't what you'd call clean, but he's not really dirty either, he kind of rides that in between line. Has deep green eyes, and a strong jaw. Is usually seen wearing a grey sweater and black pants, but thats been known to change.
Birth place: Unknown ( but he thinks he was born in orbit of Courscant. )
Profession: Smuggler
Bio:
Zen was born...somewhere. Where, he doesn't even know exactly because he was immediately given up to a Pirates Twi'lek slave. Why he was given up he has no idea. Nor does he really care.
His youth was rather interesting, growing up on a pirate ship caused him to grow up fast. By the time he was 5 he was fully capable of rebuilding blasters, and by the time he was 8 he was learning to pilot the ship, as well as use the turrets and repair most of it. As he grew, he also developed an interesting talent for negotiation. As he rounded on the ripe old age of 16 he was already trusted enough to accompany his captain to talks for prices and terms of agreements. It was also around this time that he realized what he was doing, helping the captain, even being a crew member on the ship, was wrong.
It wasn't the fact that they were living below, beside, or in some cases above, the law. No, it was the attacks on unarmed freighters, or passenger vessels, that disturbed him the most. They never hit anything outside of the outer rim, and always operated out of either Tatooine or Ryloth. Because of this , Zen learned a number of languages, Basic, Bocce, Twi'leki, Huttese. All more or less fluent by the time he was 19 or so.
When he was about 20 was when things started going south. The captain, desperate for jobs, had taken a few in the Mid and Inner rim. And had pissed the wrong people off. After about a year, there wasn't anywhere safe on Tatooine or Ryloth for them to operate from, and the rest of the Outer rim was looking for his captain. He though, had managed to stay somewhat unknown.
One lucky day, when they landed on Bothawi, he jumped ship. For about 4 years he bounced around between jobs and planets in the mid rim, ending up on Ord Mantel , working as a smuggler...rather unsuccessfully.
His last job, with the Starfighter Corps. Ended in a discharge when he got in trouble for stunting with a few of his buddies. He also crashed the fighter, he ejected, but the corps wasn't too pleased. But, they did pay him upto his discharge, so he decided to get back into what he knew best, and is looking for a ship.
Skills: (Pick 3)Repair, Power Shot, Persuade.
Ship Name: