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NAME: Jinzo "The Mad Mouse King" Vyse
FACTION: None
RANK: None
SPECIES: Human/Cyborg
LANGUAGES: Basic, Tusken, Huttese.
AGE: 38
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'0
WEIGHT: 390lbs
EYES: Solid piercing Red
HAIR: None
SKIN: Caucasian (where skin remains)
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Piercing red eyes, cybernetic replacements from the pectoral area up.
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
STRENGTH: 7/10. His cybernetic enhancement has given him fortified strength, but not that of a super-human level.
DEXTERITY: 3/10. The damage sustained by his body coupled with the cybernetics has left Jinzo slow and sluggish.
CONSTITUTION: 6/10. Given the cybernetic reform, the parts of his body that still remain are in fit shape- but not invulnerable.
INTELLIGENCE: 7/10. His short career as a killer has given him experience in tracking and hunting, giving him marketable skills.
WISDOM: 6/10. He got a new face, not a new brain. He's only human after all.
CHARISMA: 8/10. Have you ever told a droid "no"?
FORCE POWERS:
Absolutely, totally, inequivocally- none.
SKILLS:
~Cybernetic eyes and arms have given him near perfect marksmanship, though that is given ideal conditions and proper form. (8.5/10)
~Although by no means a wise man, an interest and study in firearms gives Jinzo an extensive knowledge of this specific subject. (7/10)
~His short career as a killer has granted Jinzo skills in tracking, hunting, navigation, and resource awareness. (6/10)
~Before his violent accident, He was a gifted swoop bike pilot, and a good portion of that talent remains. (7/10)
~With nearly ten years of training, he is a very proficient Gaderffii fighter. (7.5/10)
~When not on the hunt and spending time in his ship, Jinzo is an avid crocheter. (11/10)
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:
Goose Egg.
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES:
Strengths~
Marksmanship, small vehicle piloting, tracking/hunting, blaster knowledge, cybernetics resistant to moderate blunt/blade damage
Weaknesses~
Speed/agility, soft spot for credits, lack of armor, quick temper, can tend to be indecisive, human legs have trouble supporting machine upper body at times.
GEAR:
~Jinzo Vyse wears a simple shroud and tunic that although does not protect him from physical harm, conceals the majority of his cybernetic altercations, allowing him to move through the human population with little scrutiny, as long as his voice generator does not malfunction.
~His long gun of choice is the Verpine Shatter Gun- Sniper Rifle Variant. Able to pass a solid projectile at near super sonic speed, all but the most experienced lightsaber wielder would be pained to block the projectile with their weapon. Although deadly fast and accurate, the weapon has little effect on heavily armored opponents and vehicles. The projectile will kill an unarmored or lightly armored humanoid, but only knock back and stun any individual with more sufficient protection.
~Jinzo's pistol of choice is the DH-23. Although inferior to the DH-17, this weapon was more durable and possessed a more efficient heat-sink. Allowing a 100 shot capacity per power pack, this weapon has a higher than average capacity. Although Jinzo is a cybernetic killing machine (literally), this weapon sports sub-par accuracy when compared to its contemporaries and even in such capable hands- leaves it's wielder less-than-deadly more often than he likes.
~His melee weapon of choice was a custom constructed Gaderffii stick. Constructed of a flanged mace head with five serrated edges with a single spear point on end, and on the "L" end a heavy bludgeoning plate, tipped with a sharp hooked edge. Obtained during his rehabilitation on Tatooine, it was gifted to him by his tusken caretakers.
~Finally, Jinzo has stocked an arsenal of thermal detonators, emp grenades, and sound stun grenades. Often carrying an assortment of 3-4 on him at any given time, Jinzo is primed for any explosive solution that might be necessitated in a given situation.
~A myriad of weaponized mouse droids (See Droid section below)
SHIP:
The Wraith.
Jinzo Vyse's customized YT-2400. Outfitted with 2 standard CEC 1D servo turret laser cannons, it has a full 360degree blaster radius which can be operated remotely, or manually through operative gunners. The vessel has crew accommodations for 3, sacrificing storage, and housing space for an on-board hangar for speeders. With this hangar, the crew or otherwise may house up 4 speeder bikes comfortably within the hangar bay, or one normal sized passenger landspeeder like the XP-38, or one airspeeder such as the T-47 "Snowspeeder". Additionally, the extra hull space was sectioned off and sacrificed for a prisoner containment chamber, designed to safely and securely house any fugitive delegated as a target. Finally, the private sleeping chamber belonging to Jinzo possesses a smuggling chamber under the bed should his ship come under attack or assault. This chamber possesses a small crawl hatch that leads directly to the floor panel in front of the starboard escape pod, should Jinzo need to abandon ship. Finally, the remaining space that is not used for superfluous cargo is housing for his Mouse Droid armada.
JR-4 Swoop bike
Bought with the spoils of his seizure, this swoop became the primary means of Jinzo's intra-planetary transportation. Modified to possess an auxiliary emergency boost setting, allowing him to push his bike harder and faster for a short period of time, and a hidden compartment for his pistol, as well as a saddle holster for his rifle, the swoop has a compartment with a single red mouse droid hidden inside that can be detonated as a panic button to protect himself or his assets should his bike become compromised.
DROIDS:
Jinzo is known as "The Mad Mouse King" for a very good reason. He developed a borderline obsession. With his career as a hunter, he has developed a small army of droids that possess a wide range of abilities.
Grey Mouse Droids are contained with smoke chambers, that when activated will emit a thick dark smoke that would make sight through such an obstruction extremely difficult. Also any being that is hard-of-breathing, would surely need to evacuate the area should they be impacted.
Red Mouse Droids are explosive droids that when detonated, explode at the same rate and radius as a softly primed thermal detonator.
White Mouse Droids are flash droids that once primed, will burst in a flash of light and sound intended to temporarily stun and impair the hearing of an adversary. Jinzo has grow accustomed to deactivating his hearing and vision receptors at the moment of detonation as not to overload his sensors. Although tough to predict, a flash may be avoided by simply closing ones eyes as the moment of eruption. Although covering ones ears will help muffle the sound burst, it will not entirely quell the affliction, and will likely still cause disorientating side effect for a short term.
Blue Mouse Droids are EMP droids. designed to disrupt electronic circuits and temporarily fry anything running on an electric signal. This droid is a last ditch effort for Jinzo as he has on more than one occasion found himself a victim of the blast radius of this tool. Capable of disrupting droids, weaponry, as well as small frame speeder-craft, the blue mouse droid is often coined Jinzo's "Reset Button"
PETS:
Aside from his amalgamation of Mouse Droids- none.
PERSONALITY:
Personality is a bit of a catch-22 term. The accident on Tatooine took nearly 40% of his body, and unfortunately with that 40%- his sense of humanity was fragmented with it. Losing much of his patience and his sense of empathy, "overkill" and "excessive force" are commonly used to describe his business practice. Between his lack of empathy, and his almost crass sense of humor, Jinzo is sometimes equated to a modern day HK-47 or IG-88. Duty bound and focused on his work, Jinzo cares little for human interaction of personal attachment, but is not above having accomplices or accepting individuals as crew upon The Wraith. Given that he is a cyborg, his droid interface can often interfere with his human intuition and cause a conflicting argument within himself that leads to a crisis of decision making. Futhermore, after his incident Jinzo has a severe distaste for street scum and gangsters, as they are responsibility the the rigging of the swoop race that nearly fatally wounded him. This hatred tends to trickle down to an anger issue that can explode on others around him.
BIOGRAPHY:
Born in a quiet homestead outside of Anchorhead on Tatooine, Jinzo was the offspring of a bantha farmer, and a housewife. As a child, Jinzo liked to brag and to carry on about what his father had done, the "hero" his daddy had been, and the accolades his name carried. His father was Garbo Vyse, an acclaimed starship pilot and accredited with numerous kills and maneuvers that earned him the nickname "The White Sun". Riding off the pride of his father, it was a painful experience to be ejected from the Tatooine Space Academy three consecutive years in a row. between the ages of 18 and 21 he had been rejected on his scores, and although his family never shamed or shunned him- Jinzo felt like he was an embarrassment to his family name. After walking home without his certification on his 22nd birthday, Jinzo vowed to make a name for himself and salvage his legacy... Even if it killed him.
With the emergence of the Mos Entha speeder race dawning once again later this year, Jinzo grabbed his life savings and his flight suit and headed to Mos Entha square to forge his future. Selling off his suit and adding the revenue to his savings, Jinzo bought himself a used, derelict Z-74 hover bike. Like a child on his first bicycle Jin rode this speeder until the battery unit died out and had to be replaced. He learned to corner, delegate his thrusters, and hug his turns like a professional. He went to bed every night envisioning himself as the classic Core World story of the underdog, and had grandiose dreams of the fame he would soon acquire from his hard worked skill. The day of the race drew closer and closer, and the closer it got the more individuals he would see skidding around the perimeter of Mos Entha, bumping and thrusting in an attempt to secure a spot in the fabled race. The day of the qualifying race preliminaries came, and the entrants were broken into 4 separate races. Jin sat patiently waiting until the first race finished, and contemplating the outcome of his race. He was delegated position 5 in the second race, and once the first race finished Jin saddled up on his bike and entered his position. It was race time.
The swoop bike race was modeled after the Boonta Eve Pod Race, taking a scenic route around Mos Entha, just as the pod race did around Mos Espa. The racestarted at the opening gate to the Mos Entha Spaceport, took a mad dash forward into the bazaar, then cut a hard right out of the common area and headed towards the edge of the city. As you approach the city limits, you must navigate through bounding dunes and hills of sand, designed to test the durability of the propulsion hover generator of the craft as well as your ability to delegate thrust through them. After the dunes, you travel towards the fabled Krayt Graveyard, but before reaching hazardous dragon territory, you will take a sharp left into Tusken Raider territory. Traveling at dangerous speeds you will bounce and careen off the walls of the small hollowings of the mountainsides, until you reappear on the opposite end of the city. From there you will re-enter the city, and upon being within city limits the first individual to cross the line in front of the Mos Entha cantina will be granted a Pole Position spot in the grand finals of the race.
The race was set, and the engines were primed. Jinzo had watched his opposition for some time now, and more than a few of his adversaries were confidently below his skill level. The rest? Well he would just have to show them. The buzzer sounded and the engines erupted in a spire of sound. The bikes exploded off the starting line and made their way through the bazaar, Jinzo sat smack dab in the middle of the maelstrom of revving engines and flashing metal. As the orgy of bursting metal made its way to the city limits, the pack began to thin and Jinzo could now see that he sat comfortably in third place. Although it wasn't a guaranteed pole position, a third place finish would guarantee him a slot in the final race regardless of time. The race carried outside the city and into the Dunelands, and this is where Jinzo's life would be forever change.
Unbeknownst to Jinzo the man in first was a patsy for the Hutt Cartel, and fixed to take the championship for the Hutts. His bike was legal, but his skill had been enhanced with cyber reflex joints that gave him precise turning and handling capabilities giving him perfect turning and speed control. Now what the Hutts hadn't counted on was the man in second. His name was Jaspem Miriik. If this were any other race, Jaspem would be destined for greatness. If this were any other time, Jaspem would be a household name in no time. If this were any other location, Jaspem would become a legend. But this was Mos Entha, and the Hutts play for keeps. The placing party turned the corner and entered the Dunelands with the Hutt racer in first, Jaspem following very closely behind in second, and Jinzo trailing by 2 bikes lengths in third. The trio bit the corner and bounded into the hilly wasteland where Jaspem would meet his fate. Approximately 700meters ahead, just before the turn into the Tusken territories, a Hutt marksman was stationed ready to protect the Hutts asset in first place. The party ventured forward maintaining current distances, until the first place crony made a potentially catastrophic error and cut his bike in front of Jaspem, allowing Jas to buck his bike around the merc and end up neck and neck with him. 500 meters left. The pair fought back and forth and back and forth edging the fronts of their bikes to and fro, rapidly changing the lead position. 200 meters to go. The Hutt merc saw his trump card approaching up ahead, and with a heavy heart, punched his hand brake and fell in a dead mans drop backwards, flying past Jaspem and Jinzo at sickening speed. Jinzo had gained ground on Jas, edging within a single speeder bikes length of the now first place contestant. Jaspem jerked his head backwards to watch his rival fly in reverse just in time to lurch forward as the heavy blaster bolt struck the stabilizing bars of his speeder, severing the bike in two pieces, tossing Jaspems body to the sand in a violent ragdoll manner crushing the bones in the bag of flesh he used to call skin ending his life before his body had ceased its violent tumble across the hot unforgiving sands. The stabilizing unit of the speeder bike had flown backwards, bouncing off of the stabilizing plate of Jinzos speeder, giving Jin the split second of time needed to release his grip on the steering column and shield his face from the piece of deadly heavy metal. Jinzo hit the ground with a heavy foreboding thud and with his last vision, saw the twin suns. The White hot sun his father had been named after so many years ago, was the last sight to be burnt into Jinzos mind before he succumbed to his injuries and closed his eyes.
He was 22 when the accident happened. Tatooine is an unforgiving place, and needless to say, the race continued without him. By the time the salvage crew made it to the dunes, his body had disappeared. The organizers and staff searched all across the sanded wasteland, but could find no sign of the life- or death -of Jinzo Vyse. He had vanished. He awoke in a tent, after... he had no idea how long it had been. Everything was fuzzy, his clarity had changed and his vision was different. No worse, no better, just different. Everything had a hue to it that seemed to reduce the suns infringement on his view, while maintaining its brightness and impact on color. He tried to lift his arms but they felt as if they were 100lbs each, and despite the energy he exerted, they refused to move. He turned his head to check what was restricting his movement, and that's when he heard it. VSHZZZZZNT His head turned, and he saw it. His arms were machines. He felt it. His neck and head were machines. He didn't scream, he didn't cry, he didn't fret. He accepted his fate with a poised sense of tranquility, and that was when it entered. With the vision of the figure in front of him, Jin knew now that he was rescued and resuscitated by Tusken Raiders. The Raider walked over to Jin, and with the flip of a switch the feeling in his arms returned and the weight was lifted from his arms, and he could move them freely once more. With the return to his joints, Jinzo arched his head and hips up, and stood for the first time in who knew how long. He opened the flap of the tent and saw the suns once more, their beating rays a welcomed sigh of relief to a soul believed lost. He walked outside and approached a Raider, he was cooking in a pot atop a flame with a Gaderffii stick at his side. Upon seeing Jinzo, the Raider grabbed his Gaffi stick and stood upright to be eye to eye with Jin- and handed him the Gaffii stick. After that he walked over to retrieve a second stick from inside the tent and after standing about 15 paces away from Jinzo, readied himself in a fighting stance. This would be the first day of the rest of his life.
That was 15 years ago. He soon learned that he had been unconscious and comatose for nearly a full year, survive the harsh summer on his back in a tend under constant care by his new caretakers. After nearly 10 years of training and care by the Tusken Raiders, Jinzo had finally mastered his new domain and become one with his body and skill again. At this point it was time for him to part ways with his family of the sand, and find his way through the galaxy. With his new found skill and ceremoniously awarded Gaderffii stick, and entered Mos Entha city for the first time in almost a generation. The surroundings were familiar, yet evolved. The stores were the same, but the stocks were lacking, the slums were still there, but the residents were gone. The city was dying. It was then he spied the vessel enter the starport. A Corellian freighter touched down inside the landing bay, and at that instant Jinzo put his plan into action. The ship touched down nearly an hour ago and Jinzo was nowhere to be found. He had returned to his home in the Tusken Camp, and with his digitized voice bellowed for all to hear URRR'rr'uu'u'uurr RR'rrruuorrorruu which roughly translated to "The Jawa have betrayed our offspring, retaliate!" With this bold face lie, the Tusken rallied to the call of their ally and mounted a bantha-back raid on Mos Entha. The pillage that was seen by the villagers that day has yet to be seen by the people of Mos Entha, and not a single domicile was left settled and unturned. It was now that Jinzo acted. While the Raze of Mos Entha was in its infant stages, Jin entered the spaceport, and after some subtle talking and digging, found the owner of the Corellian freighter. His name was Widda Wuschh, and with that information Jinzo approached him. He demanded they leave the planet immediately and escape the attack that was slowly closing in on the spaceport. The two boarded the craft and set a course for Corellia.
Without long, Jinzo learned that Widda was a merchant, transporting a shipment of mouse droids and Astromech droids from the droid factories on Geonosis to the core world of Corellia. Corellia was perfect to start his endeavors. Jinzo waited in silence until the pair landed safely in Cornet Spaceport on the core world of Corellia. The YT-2400 had touched down within the spaceport hangar and the second the landing gear his the ground, with one swift blow from Jinzos Gaffi stick Widda hit the ground from a fatal blow to the head. The body was stashed in an escape pod, and after successfully selling off all of the astromech droids, and a portion of the mouse droids, begun funding his career as a professional hunter. With the money he received, he bought himself a top notch rifle, a comfortable side arm, and began modifying his vessel to his liking. Finally, he secured and modified a Bespin-Motors JR-4 swoop bike, to serve has his main source of mid-range transportation.
The stage was set, and now it was time to Jinzo Vyse to establish himself as the Mouse King. A feared hunter, and a respected warrior.
KILLS:
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BOUNTIES COLLECTED:
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