Post by ush on Aug 6, 2012 18:35:51 GMT -5
Name: Ryloss Narexsus
Race: Zeltron
Age: 22
Height: 6"1
Weight: 190 pounds
Birth place: HFW (Hologram fun world)
Appearance: Ryloss is someone you wouldn't touch if you are wearing nice clothes. He has a bit of stubble around his jaw, no matter when the last time he shaved was. He has dark, almost black, hair that hangs messily around his head. His eyes are a reddy color, and give out a kind of cheerful glee. His skin is more red then most Zeltron's, but this is unnoticeable to most non-Zeltrons.
His hands are very calloused and usually covered with bandages and oil. His clothes are usually ripped and dirty, with his skin being easily seen through the tears. When he does clean up, he wears typical tight-fitting Zeltron clothes.
Personality: Typical Zeltron. All this guy really cares about is booze, sex and cash. Won't back away from a fight, and tends to try to kick, charm and drink his way through life. He's usually drunk, and that's the way he likes it. He hates his landlord, who hates him in return, due to the time it takes him to pay rent.
Occupation: Engineer at Subach Industries.
Rank: Kind of high, he has an entire hanger to work with. This hanger is usually used to test prototypes. He is also allowed to sell anything for under five thousand credits.
Skills:
Decent engineer,
decent fighter,
pheromones,
Ships/Vehicles:
A pretty messed up NR2 gully jumper that has been modified so much that one person can pilot it. It also has hollow compartments and sliding panels on the floor.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5, he's worked as a laborer before.
Intelligence: 7, you don't get to a good enough paying job by being an idiot. Lazy, maybe. Stupid, no.
Speed: 5, meh, faster then most.
Leadership: 6, people will follow, but he wouldn't get them to do anything.
Unarmed: 4, years of bar fights help these things.
Melee Weapons: 3, not good, but he can use a knife.
Ranged Weapons: 5,
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 0
Telepathic: 0
Body: 0
Sense: 0
Protection: 0
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Bio: Born on the hologram fun world, Ryloss spent the first decade or so of his life being a Zeltron. His parents owned a popular day-casino so the family never really had a need for anything. However, at a young age Ryloss saw all types of people doing all types of things. So he developed a... Fascination, for smuggling. Needless to say, his parents weren't supportive of this. They wanted him to take over from them when he was old enough. He could tell when someone was cheating at sabacc, but that was about it. He knew he couldn't run a casino, and in their hearts his parents knew it too.
So to the relief of all involved, when he was twelve his mother became pregnant again. And a month after his thirteenth birthday, a little sister was born.
One problem. She was half human.
Soon after this birth, his parents marriage failed. The casino was given to Ryloss' father along with Ryloss himself. Meanwhile, his mother went off and got arrested for several counts of transporting illegal goods. The baby was given to the biological father, who turned out to be a Kiffar, and was never heard from by Ryloss again. Meanwhile, on the HFW, the casino ran into a spot of trouble. Three men were killed and twenty more were injured over a fight at a sabacc table. Ryloss' father was among the casualties. The casino was sold but when the authorities got there, Ryloss was missing. He'd taken the twenty thousand credits his father kept for safekeeping and bolted. He fled to a spaceport, bought a cheap Republic class ship and set out into the galaxy.
The first thing the the Zeltron did was secure himself a set of IDs. These were for a man three years older then the now-fifteen-year old Zeltron. He then put superior engines and hidden compartments in his ship. Now Nilrith Blegice started his three year long smuggling career. He had several up points, including ripping off a well known Hutt lord and selling information to another, and several down points, including when Hutt lord A) killed Hutt lord B), and discovering Nilrith. This caused Ryloss to dump that identity and re-start as himself. However, instead of risking his own identity, he decided to go straight.
Haha. He joined a ship dealing company and ended up screwing the whole thing over from his exploits as Nilrith. He realized the what complications this could bring and has spent the last three to four years setting tings straight. About six months ago he was hired by Subach industries as an engineer. He turned out to be very good at this job and was soon given control of a hanger where Subach tested prototypes.
RP Sample:
Ryloss banged his head repeatedly on his ship.
"I siad the Gully jumper you idiot. Not the speeder. I don't need guns on a speeder. That thing is going to be sent off next week, and the guy doesn't need to be charged almost double for a kriffin' torpedo. So you run off... Actually, no. You go and clean the speeder you just screwed up."
Ryloss stopped causing himself brain-damage and headed off towards the NR2. He had to get this done. It was crucial. It meant that he would come into possession of a part that had been un-used for nearly a decade, but was needed to make a new design work. The N38-hyper-foil-cuff. He'd laughed at it when he'd first heard it. Now it laughed at him. Who would think five inches of tubing and cheap metal could cause so much annoyance? And all he had to do to get it was a very simple repair and modification job...
Which this idiot had messed up. Ryloss set to work on placing the torpedo launcher onto the NR2. He needed to get this done.
Race: Zeltron
Age: 22
Height: 6"1
Weight: 190 pounds
Birth place: HFW (Hologram fun world)
Appearance: Ryloss is someone you wouldn't touch if you are wearing nice clothes. He has a bit of stubble around his jaw, no matter when the last time he shaved was. He has dark, almost black, hair that hangs messily around his head. His eyes are a reddy color, and give out a kind of cheerful glee. His skin is more red then most Zeltron's, but this is unnoticeable to most non-Zeltrons.
His hands are very calloused and usually covered with bandages and oil. His clothes are usually ripped and dirty, with his skin being easily seen through the tears. When he does clean up, he wears typical tight-fitting Zeltron clothes.
Personality: Typical Zeltron. All this guy really cares about is booze, sex and cash. Won't back away from a fight, and tends to try to kick, charm and drink his way through life. He's usually drunk, and that's the way he likes it. He hates his landlord, who hates him in return, due to the time it takes him to pay rent.
Occupation: Engineer at Subach Industries.
Rank: Kind of high, he has an entire hanger to work with. This hanger is usually used to test prototypes. He is also allowed to sell anything for under five thousand credits.
Skills:
Decent engineer,
decent fighter,
pheromones,
Ships/Vehicles:
A pretty messed up NR2 gully jumper that has been modified so much that one person can pilot it. It also has hollow compartments and sliding panels on the floor.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 5, he's worked as a laborer before.
Intelligence: 7, you don't get to a good enough paying job by being an idiot. Lazy, maybe. Stupid, no.
Speed: 5, meh, faster then most.
Leadership: 6, people will follow, but he wouldn't get them to do anything.
Unarmed: 4, years of bar fights help these things.
Melee Weapons: 3, not good, but he can use a knife.
Ranged Weapons: 5,
Force-Sensitive Abilities or practices:
Telekinetic: 0
Telepathic: 0
Body: 0
Sense: 0
Protection: 0
Healing: 0
Destruction: 0
Bio: Born on the hologram fun world, Ryloss spent the first decade or so of his life being a Zeltron. His parents owned a popular day-casino so the family never really had a need for anything. However, at a young age Ryloss saw all types of people doing all types of things. So he developed a... Fascination, for smuggling. Needless to say, his parents weren't supportive of this. They wanted him to take over from them when he was old enough. He could tell when someone was cheating at sabacc, but that was about it. He knew he couldn't run a casino, and in their hearts his parents knew it too.
So to the relief of all involved, when he was twelve his mother became pregnant again. And a month after his thirteenth birthday, a little sister was born.
One problem. She was half human.
Soon after this birth, his parents marriage failed. The casino was given to Ryloss' father along with Ryloss himself. Meanwhile, his mother went off and got arrested for several counts of transporting illegal goods. The baby was given to the biological father, who turned out to be a Kiffar, and was never heard from by Ryloss again. Meanwhile, on the HFW, the casino ran into a spot of trouble. Three men were killed and twenty more were injured over a fight at a sabacc table. Ryloss' father was among the casualties. The casino was sold but when the authorities got there, Ryloss was missing. He'd taken the twenty thousand credits his father kept for safekeeping and bolted. He fled to a spaceport, bought a cheap Republic class ship and set out into the galaxy.
The first thing the the Zeltron did was secure himself a set of IDs. These were for a man three years older then the now-fifteen-year old Zeltron. He then put superior engines and hidden compartments in his ship. Now Nilrith Blegice started his three year long smuggling career. He had several up points, including ripping off a well known Hutt lord and selling information to another, and several down points, including when Hutt lord A) killed Hutt lord B), and discovering Nilrith. This caused Ryloss to dump that identity and re-start as himself. However, instead of risking his own identity, he decided to go straight.
Haha. He joined a ship dealing company and ended up screwing the whole thing over from his exploits as Nilrith. He realized the what complications this could bring and has spent the last three to four years setting tings straight. About six months ago he was hired by Subach industries as an engineer. He turned out to be very good at this job and was soon given control of a hanger where Subach tested prototypes.
RP Sample:
Ryloss banged his head repeatedly on his ship.
"I siad the Gully jumper you idiot. Not the speeder. I don't need guns on a speeder. That thing is going to be sent off next week, and the guy doesn't need to be charged almost double for a kriffin' torpedo. So you run off... Actually, no. You go and clean the speeder you just screwed up."
Ryloss stopped causing himself brain-damage and headed off towards the NR2. He had to get this done. It was crucial. It meant that he would come into possession of a part that had been un-used for nearly a decade, but was needed to make a new design work. The N38-hyper-foil-cuff. He'd laughed at it when he'd first heard it. Now it laughed at him. Who would think five inches of tubing and cheap metal could cause so much annoyance? And all he had to do to get it was a very simple repair and modification job...
Which this idiot had messed up. Ryloss set to work on placing the torpedo launcher onto the NR2. He needed to get this done.
Kidding aside, a 5-6 in intel would be average, and would get plenty of people very good jobs. A 7 would definitely make sense for an engineer, as it's above-average without being MENSA level, but as aforementioned, he probably would have gotten fired as an engineer already, intelligence or no.