Post by dufflepud on Jul 8, 2011 3:07:10 GMT -5
This is probably rife with errors, but please, be constructive in your criticism!
Faction: Mandalorian Millitary
Department: Army
Rank: Specialist
Name: Me'suum'ika Beskar
Race: Kaleesh
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 196 lbs
Birth place: Slave Ship
Appearance:
Me'suum'ika is 6'1", tall for his species, and weighs a little over 190 pounds without armor. His muscular body is quite strong, and has been honed to near perfection. He is almost never seen without a helmet on, one aspect of Kaleesh culture he retains. His facial tusks have been filed down to smooth, rounded stubs, and his claws are always sharpened to razor sharp tips. Although never seen by anyone but himself, a long scar runs from his right shoulder to his left hip. His skin is a deep red color, and his eyes are a glowing amber.
Much like his body, Me'suum'ika’s well worn armor bear the scars of battle, with dents and scratches covering most of it's well polished surface. The armor itself looks much like normal Mandalorian armor, but with a few differences. It is a dark gunmetal color with black highlights and Kaleesh war symbols painted in blood red onto the mask.
Personality:
Me'suum'ika is loyal, and has a well developed sense of honor. He is a Mandalorian, but he will not perform actions he deems dishonorable. Me'suum'ika has a well developed sense of humor, and is fairly social. He tries hard, and never gives up. He is stubborn to a fault, and is a bit literal minded in all respects except his jokes. His creativity is mainly exemplified by his hand crafted weapons, and on the battlefield. He is ambitious, and trustworthy, but quick to anger. Overall, Me'suum'ika is a good ally, and a bad enemy to have. Me'suum'ika is intelligent in that he is a fast learner, but having spent much of his life a slave, he is not well educated.
Skills:
Making of technology out of beskar (mainly vibro weapons)
Close quarters combat
Stealth
Dual Wielding (as he is ambidextrous, he can easily use two weapons, ranged or melee, at the same time)
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 7
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 6
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 6
Melee Weapons: 8
Ranged Weapons: 7
(Is this acceptable? I tried to make it pretty close to what I’ve seen on other profiles.)
Alignment: 1
Weapons Of Choice:
-Dual Beskads
-Home Made Vibro - Crossbow
(Not Approved yet, will remove if not approved)
The vibro - Crossbow that Me'suum'ika created has less range or power than a blaster, but the only sound it makes is the soft humming that the bolts create as they fly through the air. the bolts pirce armor well enough, and are perfect for when Rhaego neither wants to be seen nor heard by his foes. However, the bolts are expensive, and so Rhaego must be conservative in his usage of the weapon. The slow rate of fire of the weapon does help with this, but still, the bolts must be retrieved when possible.
-Wrist Rocket - Right Arm
-Flame Thrower - Left Arm
-Two Modified Heavy Blaster Pistols - Fully Automatic
-Wrist Grappling Hook - Left Arm
Bio:
(Will flesh out A LOT soon)
Origins And Early Life, Growing Up, Joining The Military, Military Service, Recent History
Me'suum'ika’s mother, Kalaeya was a Mandalorian Army veteran, who had been hired to perform a simple assassination. Thinking nothing of the job, she unknowingly fell into a trap planned by her traitorous employers, and was subsequently captured. She was taken to a small cargo vessel traveling to Geonosis, and was stowed away onboard. The ship was very slow, and the journey would take almost a year. About two months into the journey, she realized that she was pregnant. The child was born onboard the small slave vessel, but without proper medical care, Kalaeya died. Her last words were the name of her son, “Call him... Me'suum'ika.” Although they had lost the mother, the Mandalorian child was no less valuable, and after much haggling, they were able to sell him to the Geonosians for the same price as they had agreed upon for the mother.
He was raised to fight in the Geonosian Gladiatorial pits, growing strong and fit, whilst learning to master the vibro-blade. He was often pitted against creatures like acklays and nexus, but his skill with a blade incombination with a heavy blaster pistol served him well, and he never lost a fight, although he often came very close. In his final battle, he fought another Kaleesh in single combat, eventually besting the other contestant. After the battle, he managed to hide a sharp piece of metal he had picked up in the arena inside of his clothing. He killed the guard to his cell, stealing the key and escaping, before hunting down his master. The frightened Geonosian told him everything, including his Mandalorian heritage, and the name of his mother.
Me'suum'ika stole a small trading vessel, and plotted a course directly to Mandalore. There, he was well received, and when the local Mandalorians realized who he was, he was admitted into training. Like his mother, Me'suum'ika joined the army, as he was neither proficient in piloting, nor in special warfare tactics. He found that his main skills lay in Melee weapons, and the forging of vibro weapons with Beskar. Soon after his training was finished, Me'suum'ika built himself two Beskads, as well as an idea he’d had for a while, a vibro - crossbow. After discovering his love of mandalorian iron, and realizing he had no last or "family" name, Me'suum'ika named himself after the metal he so loved to work with, Beskar.
Password: Bylgia
RP Sample:
(I'm used to RPing in a more millitaristic fasion than I see on a lot of profiles here. If this should be changed, I will re-write the RP sample.
The night had finally come, and the air was still. The only sound that could be heard was the soft crunching of snow under Rhaego’s feet, and his slow, steady breathing. Me'suum'ika’s breath misted in the air as glittering pale flakes fluttered to the earth, like diamonds in the moonlight. The stars shone brightly tonight, Rhaego observed. The mission was clear enough. A Republic base had been set up here, and it's leaders had obviosuly thought the Mandalorians too weak to do anything about it. It was time to prove them wrong...
Faction: Mandalorian Millitary
Department: Army
Rank: Specialist
Name: Me'suum'ika Beskar
Race: Kaleesh
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 196 lbs
Birth place: Slave Ship
Appearance:
Me'suum'ika is 6'1", tall for his species, and weighs a little over 190 pounds without armor. His muscular body is quite strong, and has been honed to near perfection. He is almost never seen without a helmet on, one aspect of Kaleesh culture he retains. His facial tusks have been filed down to smooth, rounded stubs, and his claws are always sharpened to razor sharp tips. Although never seen by anyone but himself, a long scar runs from his right shoulder to his left hip. His skin is a deep red color, and his eyes are a glowing amber.
Much like his body, Me'suum'ika’s well worn armor bear the scars of battle, with dents and scratches covering most of it's well polished surface. The armor itself looks much like normal Mandalorian armor, but with a few differences. It is a dark gunmetal color with black highlights and Kaleesh war symbols painted in blood red onto the mask.
Personality:
Me'suum'ika is loyal, and has a well developed sense of honor. He is a Mandalorian, but he will not perform actions he deems dishonorable. Me'suum'ika has a well developed sense of humor, and is fairly social. He tries hard, and never gives up. He is stubborn to a fault, and is a bit literal minded in all respects except his jokes. His creativity is mainly exemplified by his hand crafted weapons, and on the battlefield. He is ambitious, and trustworthy, but quick to anger. Overall, Me'suum'ika is a good ally, and a bad enemy to have. Me'suum'ika is intelligent in that he is a fast learner, but having spent much of his life a slave, he is not well educated.
Skills:
Making of technology out of beskar (mainly vibro weapons)
Close quarters combat
Stealth
Dual Wielding (as he is ambidextrous, he can easily use two weapons, ranged or melee, at the same time)
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 7
Intelligence: 5
Speed: 6
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 6
Melee Weapons: 8
Ranged Weapons: 7
(Is this acceptable? I tried to make it pretty close to what I’ve seen on other profiles.)
Alignment: 1
Weapons Of Choice:
-Dual Beskads
-Home Made Vibro - Crossbow
(Not Approved yet, will remove if not approved)
The vibro - Crossbow that Me'suum'ika created has less range or power than a blaster, but the only sound it makes is the soft humming that the bolts create as they fly through the air. the bolts pirce armor well enough, and are perfect for when Rhaego neither wants to be seen nor heard by his foes. However, the bolts are expensive, and so Rhaego must be conservative in his usage of the weapon. The slow rate of fire of the weapon does help with this, but still, the bolts must be retrieved when possible.
-Wrist Rocket - Right Arm
-Flame Thrower - Left Arm
-Two Modified Heavy Blaster Pistols - Fully Automatic
-Wrist Grappling Hook - Left Arm
Bio:
(Will flesh out A LOT soon)
Origins And Early Life, Growing Up, Joining The Military, Military Service, Recent History
Me'suum'ika’s mother, Kalaeya was a Mandalorian Army veteran, who had been hired to perform a simple assassination. Thinking nothing of the job, she unknowingly fell into a trap planned by her traitorous employers, and was subsequently captured. She was taken to a small cargo vessel traveling to Geonosis, and was stowed away onboard. The ship was very slow, and the journey would take almost a year. About two months into the journey, she realized that she was pregnant. The child was born onboard the small slave vessel, but without proper medical care, Kalaeya died. Her last words were the name of her son, “Call him... Me'suum'ika.” Although they had lost the mother, the Mandalorian child was no less valuable, and after much haggling, they were able to sell him to the Geonosians for the same price as they had agreed upon for the mother.
He was raised to fight in the Geonosian Gladiatorial pits, growing strong and fit, whilst learning to master the vibro-blade. He was often pitted against creatures like acklays and nexus, but his skill with a blade incombination with a heavy blaster pistol served him well, and he never lost a fight, although he often came very close. In his final battle, he fought another Kaleesh in single combat, eventually besting the other contestant. After the battle, he managed to hide a sharp piece of metal he had picked up in the arena inside of his clothing. He killed the guard to his cell, stealing the key and escaping, before hunting down his master. The frightened Geonosian told him everything, including his Mandalorian heritage, and the name of his mother.
Me'suum'ika stole a small trading vessel, and plotted a course directly to Mandalore. There, he was well received, and when the local Mandalorians realized who he was, he was admitted into training. Like his mother, Me'suum'ika joined the army, as he was neither proficient in piloting, nor in special warfare tactics. He found that his main skills lay in Melee weapons, and the forging of vibro weapons with Beskar. Soon after his training was finished, Me'suum'ika built himself two Beskads, as well as an idea he’d had for a while, a vibro - crossbow. After discovering his love of mandalorian iron, and realizing he had no last or "family" name, Me'suum'ika named himself after the metal he so loved to work with, Beskar.
Password: Bylgia
RP Sample:
(I'm used to RPing in a more millitaristic fasion than I see on a lot of profiles here. If this should be changed, I will re-write the RP sample.
The night had finally come, and the air was still. The only sound that could be heard was the soft crunching of snow under Rhaego’s feet, and his slow, steady breathing. Me'suum'ika’s breath misted in the air as glittering pale flakes fluttered to the earth, like diamonds in the moonlight. The stars shone brightly tonight, Rhaego observed. The mission was clear enough. A Republic base had been set up here, and it's leaders had obviosuly thought the Mandalorians too weak to do anything about it. It was time to prove them wrong...
