Post by Jace on Jun 28, 2009 0:47:35 GMT -5
Name:Alastair Noire Aka "The Baron"
Race:Umbaran
Age:53
Height:5'11
Weight:200 pounds
Appearance:
Alastair holds the typical traits of his race with some subtle differences. He has the pale skin of an Umbaran but to a lesser extent due to him being taken off Umbara at an early age. He has deep sunken eyes of the darkest blue. His head and face also lack any sign of hair which is another trait of his race. His face shows signs of his age but his body is a different story. He remains in remarkable physical shape through training and 'practice'. Alastair rarely wears robes and prefers the feel of a nice suit on his body. The suit is almost entirely black except for the deep blue tie he wears which match his eyes.
Birth place:Umbara
Occupation:Judge
Rank:Senior Justice
Bio:
Umbara, a planet of darkness, tucked away in the corner of the galaxy. Its inhabitants were deathly pale and overall intimidating creatures. They were not only physically intimidating, but also politically cunning...they fit oh so perfectly into the Republic. Alastair's parents were no different of course, in fact they were in the top echelon of Umbaran deviousness. They were known as Baron and Baroness Noire. The Noire's were in the top level out of Umbaran society's one hundred. Thus they were considered royalty and hence granted the title of Baron/Baroness.
Fortunately or unfortunately, Alastair was to spend less than six months on his home planet. Around the time he was born, his father made the decision to leave the isolated planet. The Baron owned a private security firm, and through a variety of questionably legal moves, acquired another closer to the core. Alastair's father wasn't satisfied with just being influential in Umbara, he wanted to be influential in the Republic. Due to the family being in the upper echelon of society, they were allowed to leave the planet while maintaining their status. Thus only six months after being born, Alastair found himself on Ralltiir.
Ralltiir, a planet which while retaining its beauty still managed to hold many of the galaxy's banks. So it of course had made perfect sense that there would also be many security firms there. His father's company had made a name for itself on Umbara and it was not lost on the banking society. This was but a mere prelude to what the Baron's firm was to become. Through all this time though, little Alastair was just a baby growing up as any baby of royalty.
Alastair was about as normal as they came, he wasn't overly smart but he wasn't dumb either. Walking, talking, all at the expected ages of a child. The only difference was that he began his schooling at the age of 5, mostly because his parents didn't know what to do with him. Alastair was of course sent to the best school that Ralltiir had to offer. It wasn't until he began his second year at school, that his true nature began to show itself.
He didn't become a bully, or he didn't get picked on, but he slowly found himself looked up to by others. He was gaining a unique ability to manipulate the other children, bordering on the line of bending their will. Though it was a trait of his race, his parents had shown no aptitude for it, so it boiled down to sheer cunning. This wasn't to say that he was doing evil things, on the contrary, it was for just the opposite reason. If there was a bully, he would talk all the other kids into ganging up on him and teach the kid a lesson. Most of the time he would just sit back, but every once in awhile, he would do the job himself. It was a trait that he would carry throughout his entire life.
It wasn't until Alastair turned 11 that he experienced his first pivotal character changing experience. School had ended not moments ago, and Alastair was making his to his vehicle, when suddenly he was flying backwards through the air. He landed hard on the ground, rolling twice before coming to a rough stop. Alastair looked up to see his escort and his own car in flames. Security rushed up to him, picking him up, and shuffling him back inside the school. A hurried minute later, he was huddled in a corner, one guard with him. Sounds of blaster fire not moments later, they had been found. A scream followed, the guard falling to the floor, blaster sliding towards Alastair. Slowly reaching out and grabbing it, feeling awkward in his small grip. Footsteps, a person was coming closer, he pressed himself against the wall holding the blaster like a club. There was a shadow at the entrance, and then a foot crossed it. Alastair swung the blaster with all his might into the man's knee, and was rewarded with a resounding crack. The man fell to the ground, crying out in pain as Alastair raised the blaster over his head, and brought it crashing down onto the man's skull.
Recovered soon after by the rest of the security team, Alastair was shaken yet had an odd look in his eyes. A look his father noticed upon seeing his son. The young Alastair boldly stated to the Baron that he wanted to be trained to defend himself. The Baroness thought he was delusional and moved to console him, but the Baron could see that she was wrong. It was at this point that Alastair began his journey on the path of 'justice'.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 7
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 5
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 8
Melee Weapons: 2
Ranged Weapons: 2
Alignment: -3
RP Sample:
Race:Umbaran
Age:53
Height:5'11
Weight:200 pounds
Appearance:
Alastair holds the typical traits of his race with some subtle differences. He has the pale skin of an Umbaran but to a lesser extent due to him being taken off Umbara at an early age. He has deep sunken eyes of the darkest blue. His head and face also lack any sign of hair which is another trait of his race. His face shows signs of his age but his body is a different story. He remains in remarkable physical shape through training and 'practice'. Alastair rarely wears robes and prefers the feel of a nice suit on his body. The suit is almost entirely black except for the deep blue tie he wears which match his eyes.
Birth place:Umbara
Occupation:Judge
Rank:Senior Justice
Bio:
A Baron is Born
Umbara, a planet of darkness, tucked away in the corner of the galaxy. Its inhabitants were deathly pale and overall intimidating creatures. They were not only physically intimidating, but also politically cunning...they fit oh so perfectly into the Republic. Alastair's parents were no different of course, in fact they were in the top echelon of Umbaran deviousness. They were known as Baron and Baroness Noire. The Noire's were in the top level out of Umbaran society's one hundred. Thus they were considered royalty and hence granted the title of Baron/Baroness.
Fortunately or unfortunately, Alastair was to spend less than six months on his home planet. Around the time he was born, his father made the decision to leave the isolated planet. The Baron owned a private security firm, and through a variety of questionably legal moves, acquired another closer to the core. Alastair's father wasn't satisfied with just being influential in Umbara, he wanted to be influential in the Republic. Due to the family being in the upper echelon of society, they were allowed to leave the planet while maintaining their status. Thus only six months after being born, Alastair found himself on Ralltiir.
Ralltiir, a planet which while retaining its beauty still managed to hold many of the galaxy's banks. So it of course had made perfect sense that there would also be many security firms there. His father's company had made a name for itself on Umbara and it was not lost on the banking society. This was but a mere prelude to what the Baron's firm was to become. Through all this time though, little Alastair was just a baby growing up as any baby of royalty.
Alastair was about as normal as they came, he wasn't overly smart but he wasn't dumb either. Walking, talking, all at the expected ages of a child. The only difference was that he began his schooling at the age of 5, mostly because his parents didn't know what to do with him. Alastair was of course sent to the best school that Ralltiir had to offer. It wasn't until he began his second year at school, that his true nature began to show itself.
He didn't become a bully, or he didn't get picked on, but he slowly found himself looked up to by others. He was gaining a unique ability to manipulate the other children, bordering on the line of bending their will. Though it was a trait of his race, his parents had shown no aptitude for it, so it boiled down to sheer cunning. This wasn't to say that he was doing evil things, on the contrary, it was for just the opposite reason. If there was a bully, he would talk all the other kids into ganging up on him and teach the kid a lesson. Most of the time he would just sit back, but every once in awhile, he would do the job himself. It was a trait that he would carry throughout his entire life.
It wasn't until Alastair turned 11 that he experienced his first pivotal character changing experience. School had ended not moments ago, and Alastair was making his to his vehicle, when suddenly he was flying backwards through the air. He landed hard on the ground, rolling twice before coming to a rough stop. Alastair looked up to see his escort and his own car in flames. Security rushed up to him, picking him up, and shuffling him back inside the school. A hurried minute later, he was huddled in a corner, one guard with him. Sounds of blaster fire not moments later, they had been found. A scream followed, the guard falling to the floor, blaster sliding towards Alastair. Slowly reaching out and grabbing it, feeling awkward in his small grip. Footsteps, a person was coming closer, he pressed himself against the wall holding the blaster like a club. There was a shadow at the entrance, and then a foot crossed it. Alastair swung the blaster with all his might into the man's knee, and was rewarded with a resounding crack. The man fell to the ground, crying out in pain as Alastair raised the blaster over his head, and brought it crashing down onto the man's skull.
Recovered soon after by the rest of the security team, Alastair was shaken yet had an odd look in his eyes. A look his father noticed upon seeing his son. The young Alastair boldly stated to the Baron that he wanted to be trained to defend himself. The Baroness thought he was delusional and moved to console him, but the Baron could see that she was wrong. It was at this point that Alastair began his journey on the path of 'justice'.
Attributes:
Physical Strength: 7
Intelligence: 7
Speed: 5
Leadership: 4
Unarmed: 8
Melee Weapons: 2
Ranged Weapons: 2
Alignment: -3
RP Sample:
