Post by Ash on Dec 21, 2020 22:58:26 GMT -5
Character Name Full Name • Samuel Omerta Nickname • Sam. Titan. Commander. Race • Firrerreo Cyborg Birthplace • Alderaan Age • 50 Gender • Male Sexuality • None Faction • Imperal Concept • Rank III Cyborg Super soldier. Rank Commander. Languages • Basic. Has translator software so can understand major languages Assets • Armor. Various armor attachments. Multiple weapons, blasters, and swords. Collection of lightsaber trophies. Shoulder mounted droid controlled blaster pistol. Red/Orange broadsaber. Appearance Face Claim • Tom Hardy Height & Weight • 6'8" 666lbs Overall Looks • More machine than man, Samuel is an absolute beast. He is encased in armor of thick pirmarily green with shades of brown and black thrown in. He is able to take his helmet off but rarely does as he sees this as being his true face rather than what he was born with. His actual face is fairly pale for a firrerreo, but still has a gold tint to it. His single natural eye, his left, is a shining blue color, bright. he has buzzed dark hair and a poorly maintained beard. His armor, or rather, much of his body, is very thick armor, a layer of cortosis woven into it for additional protection. Only his head, a few organs, and the stubs of his arms remain of his original body. His arms, below his abdomen, and much of his internal squishy bits were replaced over time due to battles and an allergy to both Kolto and Bacta. Parts of his body, select portions of his arms, are covered in synthskin to give the illusion that he wears armor rather than being it. He has a short sword attached to his left gauntlet, able to eject and him catch it for quick attacks. He wears a stolen, droid controlled blaster pistol on his left shoulder. Personality Profile Hate and pain are what drive Samuel forward. Abandonment when he was a young padawan began his initial rage. His cybernetics cause him to be in almost constant pain, and he channel's that to great effect, especially during conflict. Samuel isn't know to hold anything back, willing to go toe to toe with anyone in front of him, no matter who they are. This earned him many enemies, most of whom he has killed before he ended up with the Imperials.Despite looking only like a brute, Sam is a capable soldier and hunter, able to kill force users through a variety of ways. He doesn't talk much and lets his actions do the talking. Samuel does have a love of music, and is constantly listening to it in his helmet. He doesn't let things go unfinished, especially on a battlefield. His commanders know that when Sam is set loose things will get done. Background Father • Connor Omerta. Deceased. Mother • Basset Omerta. Deceased. Siblings • None Other Important Connections • Overall History • Samuel, like most life forms,. was born to both a mother and a father while they were on the planet Alderaan. Sadly, they perished soon after he was born when a airspeeder lost control and tore into the hospital. Samuel was only saved as he was on a different floor getting tested for the force. Which came back that he could potentially use it. With the death of his parents, he was given to the Jedi, given the name Samuel, and was raised by them. Things went normally for the next 15 years, and Samuel, by this time, was not a Padawan. He wasn't chosen as one. He was instead assigned to the Exploration corps. This made him angry, although he tried to hide it. On one trip, a now Padawan he knew when they were both younglings was bragging to Samuel that he was a Padawan and how great it was. Sam flew into a rage and killed the young Jedi, then caued the shuttle they were in to crash, Sam was bisected but survived. He was, in fact, the only survivor. He didn't care if he was, he was tired of the Jedi and his former friend really got to him. While recovering, with no help from bacta, he let his hate fuel him. Over the next 20 or so years, Samuel became a mercenary, and had much body work done. As he was allergic to Bacta and Kolto, he had to have his body replaced with cybernetics, including portions of his brain, leaving him with massive scars and a body more metal than man. He didn't care. It made him a absolute beast of a man, who could and would do anything to anyone who got in his way. When he was 42, the Sith reemerged and attacked Dantooine. Samuel himself wasted no time and hooked up with them, becoming an imperial soldier rather than one of the silly Sith force users. He did come into conflict with a few of them, getting some limbs cut off along the way but in the end he killed them and got himself patched up. He decided to take up a collection of lightsabers now from those force users he killed, taking a archaic broadsaber as his own melee weapon if one of his many other weapons didn't work out. He would much rather have some range with him, or just punch his enemies do death. As the years passed, he had his fair share of bloodshed, getting up in ranks until he was the commissioned rank of Commander. How he did when all he did was kill was anyones guess, but he was trusted as this, along with a host of soldiers under him. Cannon fodder he thought. Soon enough they were in the in the middle of a cold war and Sam could do little fighting. He was simply seething and waiting. |