NAME: Coffey Curran
FACTION: (Former) Sith Empire Assault Corps, (Current) Sith Empire Foreign Legion
RANK: (Former/Current) Lieutenant
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 37
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 1.82 Meters
WEIGHT: 80 Kilos
FORCE SENSITIVE: No
APPEARANCE:
Coffey was roughly 1.82 Meters tall and 80 Kilos, his form lean and athletic. He kept his light brown hair short, thinner around the sides of his head and slicked back. His skin was somewhat tanned, yet still quite fair, which made the glow of his green eyes that much brighter.
ATTRIBUTES:
Coffey was once a Lieutenant in the Assault Corps, which meant he had the specialist training each soldier in the Corps had. This meant he was rather strong and athletically built, allowing him to carry more than what the average merc. He could also sprint for a rather decent time in full gear. He was quite clever and crafty, combined with his strong will made him a natural leader. He was rather good at on the fly and under pressure thinking, where he can come up with plans in almost any situation. He also learned somewhat faster than the average person, understanding how things work on the fly being a very common thing in bad situations for him.
He fought against any order that he feels is against the needs of his troop to a fault; he became openly hostile and quite rebellious even if later on it is found he was in the wrong. He learned through his previous assignment that people tend to not last long in his line of work, and many who do are untrustworthy. It took a while for him to trust anyone. He also was stubborn and hard headed, where he always felt his plans were the best. He also wasn't a very exceptional pilot, but is decent was a co-pilot and astrogator. He never was the most exceptionally good looking, he was always a plain and average man.
PERSONALITY:
Coffey never talked a lot, nor did he share his opinion on much beyond what mastered. What he was was a good listener, quite a clever man, and he was able to read people's emotions very well. He always tried to help where he could, and he was always quite loyal to those he was close to (though it took a while for him to really trust someone to begin with). On the job, he was as serious as could be. He never deviated from their job, and kept focused on it until it was finished. Off the clock he was rather fun to be around, where he would open up somewhat and from time to time let some of his own dry humor out. He was quite stubborn, he always believed what he said and would fight for what he believed until he was disastrously proven wrong. Yet he still can admit when he isn't good at everything and will say when he isn't very skilled or knowledgeable. He also had his own moral code, where he would never kill a child or someone who was neither dangerous nor armed. Coffey was also quite fond of droids, having flown the Warhawk with droids as his crew.
BIOGRAPHY:
Coffey was born to a long military family, where his Grandfather was an officer in the First Order and his Great-Great-Grandfather was in the Galactic Empire. It was from this distant realities where the heirloom pistol of his family came from, a Bryar Pistol given by the Emperial Academy. This line did not stop with Coffey, as he entered the Sith Empire's Assault Corps and took to warfare like a fish to water. He quickly rose the ranks, earning numerous accolades and citations from his superiors. This ate up all of his twenties and even some of his thirties, where an incident he does not speak of happened. The details on this incident were quite sparse, but what could be gathered was nearly his entire platoon was wiped out by an order from his superiors.
This had made the then Lieutenant Curran turn away from the Assault Corps, as he retired and turned to a life of a soldier of fortune through the Imperial Foreign Legion. Throughout his work, he found several abused or mistreated droids and repaired them, taking on those who wished to stay behind with him and allowing those to go on their own if they wished to. Coffey was always looking for a way to get back into a military unit he led and armed, making sure that he would avoid what happened to his prior platoon.
SKILLS:
Coffey was trained in the Sith Empire Assault Corps, which gave him proficiency with all sorts of weaponry, armor, and vehicles. He was best with close quarters weapons (melee weapons, pistols, and scatterguns) along with heavy weaponry (Grenade launchers, explosives, rocket launchers and repeaters). He knew a few other languages found throughout the galaxy, but most of those he knew were still somewhat shaky as he was not an expert at them. He also was good with working on droids, both on their programming, personalities, and maintenance/repair. He was rather good with reading and understanding other's emotions, which allowed him to be a good leader.
GEAR:
SB-17 Combat Fusioncutter
Vibro-Blade
K-16 Bryar Pistol
DG-34 Peacemaker
BM-664 Heavy Blaster Rifle
T-21 Heavy Blaster w/ Energy Backpack
Blast Vest/Helmet/Pads
Personal Effects
ROLE-PLAYS:
N/A
RELATIONSHIPS:
Unknown
Vehicles:
The Warhawk: Rambler Class Freighter
RS-1 Repulsor Scout
DROIDS:
Zee: Zee was a modified 501-Z Police Droid, where his safety systems have been overridden and he was been allowed to use lethal force. His personality turned from friendly and calming to more of a guard dog, loyal to the one he was programmed to follow, tolerant of those who his master enjoyed, and a bully to everyone else. His programming was further modified to not only be able to do mechanic work on a ship, but also be a gunner on said ship. His plating was chromed and his sensor was picked out by a red oscillating line. His equipment was a usually stun baton and a BM-357 Python with a BM-548 Blaster Rifle as his primary weapon.
Two-Ten: Ru10-210 was a 79 Human Cyborg Relations Droid, a protocol droid which was considered out of date when it was released. Only knowing a million or two languages, Coffey modified the protocol droid into being an all rounder; not only could the droid fire a blaster decently well, and not only could the droid fly, the droid was also had its already superb diplomacy skills enhanced which also included some interrogation skills. He was crass and sarcastic most of the time, but when he saw a situation get serious he turned to match it. His optical sensor lenses were black, and his body plating was a rusty orange color. He was usually equipped with a V-4N4 "Foe-Sweeper" Scatterblaster, but had modified his forearms to have one wrist-slide mounting each which were usually claimed by a pair of Blurgg-1120s.
Saftey: Safety (originally designated S4F3-TY) was a S4F3-Series Combat Medical Droid who was one of those left with serious depression after her patient passed on. This left the droid practically useless for many years, before Coffey had bought her from a junk dealer. He sat down and offered his support to the droid, helping her move on from the loss and step forward into a new life. After she was well enough, her programming was modified to do harm to those who are firing upon those who she considers allies or patients. This was followed by a complete repaint of her chassis, so while her optical sensor lenses were kept yellow her entire frame was painted olive drab with her "helmet" painted white. She also had red lips painted on her face as if it was lipstick, and a soft pink eye shadow was placed under her eyes as if she wore make-up. Her new personality was the most similar to her initial programming; she still cared and was rather kind, but now she was a bit more snarky, protective, and self confident. Her usual equipment was a DG-29 Heavy Blaster Pistol as her sidearm and a DH-17 Blaster Carbine as her primary weapon.
PETS:
Unknown
KILLS:
TBD
COMBAT:
TBD
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