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Edric Demir
AGE
► 23
SPECIES ► Orcolan
HEIGHT ► 7'5"
WEIGHT ► 300 lb.
EYE COLOR ► Yellow
HAIR COLOR ► Brown
HOMEWORLD ► Osimer Prime
GENDER ► XY
FACTION ► Independent
RANK ► Private Military Operator for The Untamed
FORCE SENSITIVITY ► N/A
Biography
Edric was born on the Outer Rim planet of Osimer Prime to two hard-working parents. Secluded and tucked away from the rest of the world and even the majority of their own planet, Edric grew up alongside his brother without all of the conveniences the galaxy afforded. Nomads by nature, life was simple in the Northern tribe of Kucukayi. A warm fire, a belly full of hot, fresh stew, and family next to you was considered the good life, and few Kucukayi Orcs ever sought out change.
There were no schools or universities in the Kucukayi tribe, but Edric and his brother were more fortunate than most of their kinsman. An educated woman hailing from a city to the south, their mother raised them with a firm but doting hand and instilled in each of them the best education she could provide.
The frigid environment of Kucakayi was a learning experience of its own. Its freezing cold temperatures ingrained resilience, and the howling winds carried adventure on its wings. Violent predators inspired courage and valor, while snow storms and avalanches served as a reminder that life was always changing. If you wanted to survive, you would need to adapt right alongside it.
One day while Edric was out hunting elk as an adolescent, the ice beneath his feet crumbled, and the teenager slid into a deep crevasse on the side of the mountain. His right arm broken and his ankle twisted from the fall, he was unable to push or pull himself free. Minutes drug into what felt like hours, and as the Orc's surge of adrenaline began to wane, his extremities were left weak and shaking. He was too weak to escape, and the falling snow and encroaching darkness dashed any hopes of discovery.
Cold and weary down to the bone, Edric had given up hope. Then his ears perked up. Someone was calling his name, and the next moment the vibrant face of his brother appeared above him. A wide grin spread across the young teenager's face as a rope was thrown down to him, and not even his brother's wisecracks reduced the excitement that began to flow through his veins. Securing the rope around his midsection, Edric was pulled to safety. It was a defining moment in his childhood, and he has never forgotten the debt he owes his brother.
Not many years later a sudden illness claimed the life of Edric's mother, but not before she took both of her sons by the hand and bid them both a heartfelt farewell and made them promise to make her proud.
At the age of seventeen, Edric participated in the coming-of-age trail that would serve as his rite of passaged into adulthood. As was the custom of many northern tribes on Osimer Prime, the teenager was expected to hunt down a wild beast and return with its head as a trophy. Eager to prove himself to not only his family but his entire tribe, Edric journeyed into the snow and the cold. Only the hunt to come occupied his mind.
Three days later, the seventeen year old Orc returned to the Kucukayi tribe with the severed head of a Vornskr clutched proudly in one hand. Edric loves to tell the story of his coming-of-age hunt to anyone who will listen, and each time he recounts the tale he embellishes a few more details.
Edric is currently in the employ of a private military company known as The Untamed, and his work ranges from providing private security to on the ground military engagement.
There were no schools or universities in the Kucukayi tribe, but Edric and his brother were more fortunate than most of their kinsman. An educated woman hailing from a city to the south, their mother raised them with a firm but doting hand and instilled in each of them the best education she could provide.
The frigid environment of Kucakayi was a learning experience of its own. Its freezing cold temperatures ingrained resilience, and the howling winds carried adventure on its wings. Violent predators inspired courage and valor, while snow storms and avalanches served as a reminder that life was always changing. If you wanted to survive, you would need to adapt right alongside it.
One day while Edric was out hunting elk as an adolescent, the ice beneath his feet crumbled, and the teenager slid into a deep crevasse on the side of the mountain. His right arm broken and his ankle twisted from the fall, he was unable to push or pull himself free. Minutes drug into what felt like hours, and as the Orc's surge of adrenaline began to wane, his extremities were left weak and shaking. He was too weak to escape, and the falling snow and encroaching darkness dashed any hopes of discovery.
Cold and weary down to the bone, Edric had given up hope. Then his ears perked up. Someone was calling his name, and the next moment the vibrant face of his brother appeared above him. A wide grin spread across the young teenager's face as a rope was thrown down to him, and not even his brother's wisecracks reduced the excitement that began to flow through his veins. Securing the rope around his midsection, Edric was pulled to safety. It was a defining moment in his childhood, and he has never forgotten the debt he owes his brother.
Not many years later a sudden illness claimed the life of Edric's mother, but not before she took both of her sons by the hand and bid them both a heartfelt farewell and made them promise to make her proud.
At the age of seventeen, Edric participated in the coming-of-age trail that would serve as his rite of passaged into adulthood. As was the custom of many northern tribes on Osimer Prime, the teenager was expected to hunt down a wild beast and return with its head as a trophy. Eager to prove himself to not only his family but his entire tribe, Edric journeyed into the snow and the cold. Only the hunt to come occupied his mind.
Three days later, the seventeen year old Orc returned to the Kucukayi tribe with the severed head of a Vornskr clutched proudly in one hand. Edric loves to tell the story of his coming-of-age hunt to anyone who will listen, and each time he recounts the tale he embellishes a few more details.
Edric is currently in the employ of a private military company known as The Untamed, and his work ranges from providing private security to on the ground military engagement.
Belongings
x1 Vibrosword (write-up to come)
x1 Blaster Pistol
x1 Slug Rifle
x1 Vibroknife
x1 Medpac
x1 Comlink
x1 Armor (write-up to come)
x1 Blaster Pistol
x1 Slug Rifle
x1 Vibroknife
x1 Medpac
x1 Comlink
x1 Armor (write-up to come)