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Name: Bradon Roav
Age: 32
Faction: Independent
Occupation - 'Legitimate Cargo Pilot' (If you ask him)
Smuggler (If you look at his record)
Height- 5'11
Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa
Species: Human
Force Sensitive: "Nope. And if I was I wouldn't use it. Jedi these days have an average life expectancy of two to three years and Sith are lucky if they last three weeks before someone stabs them in the back."
Appearance: Bradon is 5'11 and in good shape. He has black hair that he keeps fairly short and dark brown eyes. He has a scar along his left eye- which he claims comes from a fight he had with 6 guys at once in a Nal Hutta spaceport. (In reality someone hit him in the face with a glass after they found out he cheated them at sabacc.) He has stubble but rarely grows a full beard and is fair skinned.
Attributes
Intelligence- 7/10. Bradon lacks a formal education, but was naturally quick, picking up skills easier than most.
Strength- 7/10. Bradon keeps himself in good shape, just in case someone is looking for a fight.
Dexterity- 5/10. Bradon prefers a straight fight to jumping around, and using his blaster never required much mobility.
Stamina-6/10. Bradon can go for a while, though he isn't used to sticking around for long in a fight.
Constitution- 8/10. Bradon grew up on the streets, he was toughened by the experience and can take a beating.
Personality: Bradon is fairly sarcastic, and doesn't take many things seriously. He is difficult to offend, and laughs most insults off. He also is a compulsive liar, regularly making up fake stories to make himself seem more mysterious and skilled than he actually is. He has difficulty opening up to people and generally deflects any inquiries into his personal life with humour or an exaggerated story about his past life. Some are actually true, while others are made up. He only trusts people that he greatly respects, and when he has made a friend, he will drop the act he normally puts on. He has a disrespect for authority and utterly despises the Hutts, whom he regards privately as a blight on the Galaxy. He keeps these feelings to himself, however, and has been known to take the odd job or two for them, but will take any chance he gets to get one over on them. He has a sense of morality, and generally refuses to deal with the Sith in any way, though he doesn't much care for the Jedi either. He won't attack unless attacked first, though if you point a gun at him he'll shoot first and ask why later.
Biography
Bradon was born in the Nar Shaddaa slums, and his father took off when his mother was still expecting him. As a result his mother refused to ever talk about his dad. Bradon fell into a street gang in his youth, regularly getting into fights as well as stealing to survive. His mother had been an alcoholic before his dad ran off, and eventually it killed her when he was 15. His Hutt landlord threw him out onto the streets and sold his mother's possessions out from underneath him shortly after leaving him penniless, fostering his deep seated hatred of the criminal species. Bradon longed to get off the Smugglers moon, but with little to no prospects and not even a roof over his head, that seemed a dream. He resorted to living with his gang, robbing freighter pilots that wandered into the wrong alley after a night at the cantina. He always insisted however on leaving them with enough money to get back to their ship, not wanting to leave them like he was left. He picked up several useful skills, such as slicing and brawling, while learning to survive on the streets. At 17, he hit a stroke of luck when he snuck on board a docked freighter in order to steal the cargo and sell it on. It belonged to a smuggler named Saldon Luxado, who was impressed with Bradon's ability to sneak on to his ship without Saldon knowing. Sal, as he insisted everyone called him, offered Bradon a place on the crew. Bradon accepted.
Bradon spent a good 6 years on the freighter, named Starweave, and whilst there he learned the three most important skills in his life: how to shoot, how to fly a ship, and how to talk someone into doing whatever you wanted them to do. Bradon became somewhat smart-mouthed during his time on the ship, and his reputation as liar became cemented after he told 1 crew mates that he was from Corellia, another he was from Dantooine, and another that he was an ancient Sith in hiding waiting to drain them of their life force. In truth, he wanted to forget his childhood. He had made lots of mistakes, and he didn't like the person he had been. So he lied. After the 6 years, Bradon decided to make a go of it on his own, purchasing the Gambit with the money he had earned after 6 years on the Starweave. Now flying solo, Bradon earned a reputation as a dependable smuggler and expert pilot, albeit a somewhat insufferable one. As the Galaxy descended into war after war, Bradon did nothing, not putting faith in either side. The Jedi claimed to be protectors of peace and justice but he never saw any of that, instead seeing a bunch of zealots trying to make people live by their morals. The Sith were just evil. Bradon stuck to the independent territories as much as he could, moving to the Outer Rim, though for the right price, he still would make runs into the core worlds, though it had better be a damned good price.
Skills
Hand to Hand Combat
Bradon grew up as part of a street gang, he learned quickly how to handle himself in a fight
Blaster Specialist
Bradon trained with his blaster regularly, and is an expert with the weapon
Expert Pilot
Bradon learned how to fly while aboard the Starweave, and soon found to have a natural gift for flying. He can pilot most ships with ease.
Decent Slicer
Bradon picked up slicing while on the streets, and while in no way an expert can hack his way into most computer systems, though military grade security will allude him.
Gear
CMBP-12 Blaster Pistol
Flight Jacket, casual shirt, trousers and boots.
Slicing Tool
Personal Comm
Ship
YG-300 Light Freighter- "Gambit"
Droid
M-Series Astromech Droid- "Spark"
Bought by Bradon from a junk dealer on Ord Mantell to serve as his navigation droid and as company, as he preferred to work alone and didn't have the credits/wanted to hire a navigator. Called "Spark" affectionately as the droid was bought on the cheap from a junk dealer and occaisionally short circuits.
Threads- N/A
Combat- N/A
Age: 32
Faction: Independent
Occupation - 'Legitimate Cargo Pilot' (If you ask him)
Smuggler (If you look at his record)
Height- 5'11
Homeworld: Nar Shaddaa
Species: Human
Force Sensitive: "Nope. And if I was I wouldn't use it. Jedi these days have an average life expectancy of two to three years and Sith are lucky if they last three weeks before someone stabs them in the back."
Appearance: Bradon is 5'11 and in good shape. He has black hair that he keeps fairly short and dark brown eyes. He has a scar along his left eye- which he claims comes from a fight he had with 6 guys at once in a Nal Hutta spaceport. (In reality someone hit him in the face with a glass after they found out he cheated them at sabacc.) He has stubble but rarely grows a full beard and is fair skinned.
Attributes
Intelligence- 7/10. Bradon lacks a formal education, but was naturally quick, picking up skills easier than most.
Strength- 7/10. Bradon keeps himself in good shape, just in case someone is looking for a fight.
Dexterity- 5/10. Bradon prefers a straight fight to jumping around, and using his blaster never required much mobility.
Stamina-6/10. Bradon can go for a while, though he isn't used to sticking around for long in a fight.
Constitution- 8/10. Bradon grew up on the streets, he was toughened by the experience and can take a beating.
Personality: Bradon is fairly sarcastic, and doesn't take many things seriously. He is difficult to offend, and laughs most insults off. He also is a compulsive liar, regularly making up fake stories to make himself seem more mysterious and skilled than he actually is. He has difficulty opening up to people and generally deflects any inquiries into his personal life with humour or an exaggerated story about his past life. Some are actually true, while others are made up. He only trusts people that he greatly respects, and when he has made a friend, he will drop the act he normally puts on. He has a disrespect for authority and utterly despises the Hutts, whom he regards privately as a blight on the Galaxy. He keeps these feelings to himself, however, and has been known to take the odd job or two for them, but will take any chance he gets to get one over on them. He has a sense of morality, and generally refuses to deal with the Sith in any way, though he doesn't much care for the Jedi either. He won't attack unless attacked first, though if you point a gun at him he'll shoot first and ask why later.
Biography
Bradon was born in the Nar Shaddaa slums, and his father took off when his mother was still expecting him. As a result his mother refused to ever talk about his dad. Bradon fell into a street gang in his youth, regularly getting into fights as well as stealing to survive. His mother had been an alcoholic before his dad ran off, and eventually it killed her when he was 15. His Hutt landlord threw him out onto the streets and sold his mother's possessions out from underneath him shortly after leaving him penniless, fostering his deep seated hatred of the criminal species. Bradon longed to get off the Smugglers moon, but with little to no prospects and not even a roof over his head, that seemed a dream. He resorted to living with his gang, robbing freighter pilots that wandered into the wrong alley after a night at the cantina. He always insisted however on leaving them with enough money to get back to their ship, not wanting to leave them like he was left. He picked up several useful skills, such as slicing and brawling, while learning to survive on the streets. At 17, he hit a stroke of luck when he snuck on board a docked freighter in order to steal the cargo and sell it on. It belonged to a smuggler named Saldon Luxado, who was impressed with Bradon's ability to sneak on to his ship without Saldon knowing. Sal, as he insisted everyone called him, offered Bradon a place on the crew. Bradon accepted.
Bradon spent a good 6 years on the freighter, named Starweave, and whilst there he learned the three most important skills in his life: how to shoot, how to fly a ship, and how to talk someone into doing whatever you wanted them to do. Bradon became somewhat smart-mouthed during his time on the ship, and his reputation as liar became cemented after he told 1 crew mates that he was from Corellia, another he was from Dantooine, and another that he was an ancient Sith in hiding waiting to drain them of their life force. In truth, he wanted to forget his childhood. He had made lots of mistakes, and he didn't like the person he had been. So he lied. After the 6 years, Bradon decided to make a go of it on his own, purchasing the Gambit with the money he had earned after 6 years on the Starweave. Now flying solo, Bradon earned a reputation as a dependable smuggler and expert pilot, albeit a somewhat insufferable one. As the Galaxy descended into war after war, Bradon did nothing, not putting faith in either side. The Jedi claimed to be protectors of peace and justice but he never saw any of that, instead seeing a bunch of zealots trying to make people live by their morals. The Sith were just evil. Bradon stuck to the independent territories as much as he could, moving to the Outer Rim, though for the right price, he still would make runs into the core worlds, though it had better be a damned good price.
Skills
Hand to Hand Combat
Bradon grew up as part of a street gang, he learned quickly how to handle himself in a fight
Blaster Specialist
Bradon trained with his blaster regularly, and is an expert with the weapon
Expert Pilot
Bradon learned how to fly while aboard the Starweave, and soon found to have a natural gift for flying. He can pilot most ships with ease.
Decent Slicer
Bradon picked up slicing while on the streets, and while in no way an expert can hack his way into most computer systems, though military grade security will allude him.
Gear
CMBP-12 Blaster Pistol
Flight Jacket, casual shirt, trousers and boots.
Slicing Tool
Personal Comm
Ship
YG-300 Light Freighter- "Gambit"
Droid
M-Series Astromech Droid- "Spark"
Bought by Bradon from a junk dealer on Ord Mantell to serve as his navigation droid and as company, as he preferred to work alone and didn't have the credits/wanted to hire a navigator. Called "Spark" affectionately as the droid was bought on the cheap from a junk dealer and occaisionally short circuits.
Threads- N/A
Combat- N/A