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Gareth Gin / The Firstborn
AGE
► 53
SPECIES
► Miralukan, yeah, the ones without eyes.
HEIGHT
► 6'5/ 9'6 feet.
WEIGHT
► 125/180 kg.
EYE COLOR
► None/Purple
HAIR COLOR
► I am not nicknamed the White Lion for no reason.
HOMEWORLD
► Don't know, don't care
GENDER
►Male
FACTION
► Indiependent
RANK
► Infamous Legend/Scourge of the galaxy (Rank 3)
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► You bet
BIOGRAPHY
It didn't take much time for someone to buy me and put me in a fighting arena, pitting me against other poor bastards that were in the same situation as me, poor bastards that didn't stand a chance, of course. There I took my first life, and my second, and my third...All of them with my bare hands, seeing how I was not dying any time soon, I was given special treatment by my captors, they decided to tattoo me from head to toe, hell, they even gave me my old Matukai gloves back, probably thought that if I wasn't going anywere, I might as well put an even better show.
I have to admit, the more I fought, the more I killed, the more I enjoyed it, there is a special thrill that comes from fighting when your life depends from it, it's much more exciting than sparring, you have to give your all or otherwise you are done for. However, that didn't mean I wasn't pissed off about the fact that I was being captured and used by some assholes that were getting richer for every single opponent I killed, so, when the opportunity came, when another Matukai decided to put an end to the little fighting club. Once the guards weren't looking, I killed them, took the slave collar off me using their remotes and went on a rampage, killing everyone that was responsible for my captivity, guards, owners and spectators, none escaped my wrath, usually they had enough numbers to stop me, but they were worried about the other ass kicking warrior that was taking care of them as well.
Eventually, I crossed paths with the other Matukai, who no doubt could sense the corruption, the darkness and the stench of blood on my hands. He told me to calm down and give up, that what I was doing was wrong and that the dark side had taken a hold of me, that I needed to be stopped. I, of course, told him to quit his bullshit, that those guys brought it upon themselves and that I was going to get out of there one way or another, so he should get out of the way. Of course, the Matukai told me that I was too dangerous to be free and it was shameful someone like me was wearing Matukai gloves, so I had to fight for my freedom once again, a fight I didn't intend to lose, and I didn't. The other Matukai put on a good fight and managed to leave me very injured, but in the end, I was free and he became one with the force.
After that, I had to think of my choices, I was aware that there was no turning back, that I had fallen to the dark side, the Matukai wouldn't accept me now, but who cares? I for once felt truly free, the dark side had set me free, no attachments, no morals or code to hold me back, just doing whatever I wanted. And what I decided to do was join the Black Sun as one of their enforcers, they pay well, some of the people they fight against are a challenge and they don't have too many rules. I have been part of the Black Sun for nine years now and I don't intend to stop now, not when the galaxy is getting interesting with the jedi, sith and other warriors!
...Or at least, that's how it started, after a while I was recruited by Preef Callo, becoming one of the more prominent figures in Zaa Fenn before the Rodian kicked the bucket, that's when I started to realize that the criminal family Preef created was nothing like what he wanted, they were spineless cowards like the rest that didn't dare to move a single muscle against those that had just killed their leaders. Even worse, they didn't care about the ISC making any moves against the 5S: Our leader died, they took Kessel without issue, planets from the FWA threatened to join in and they didn't care, all of them just counting money back at Coruscant, and I...snapped.
That's when I did what I am known for, that's when I ravaged the world that threatened to join the war as well...And that's when I realized that the people I fought for gave as much of a shit about me as they did about Callo, so I ended up in prison, rotting and waiting for my execution for years before finally finding a way out.
Now I don't know what I'll do with the life I've regained, but I have to do something, I'd rather burn bright than burn long, although I know I need to take another life to do so, for everyone knows my face, don't they?
Personality
My passion for fighting is still there, but the need to inflict pain and to see blood is greater than ever. However, my real endgoal remains the same: To die a legend, be it famous or infamous. I've already taken steps towards that end, but it's not enough, it's never enough.
But truth be told, there's something I desire even more: Loyalty, something I've not felt since Preef Callo died, I want to have someone's back and know that someone else will have mine...But how can I do that when I know that the galaxy has nothing to offer me but stabs in the back? I am more paranoid than ever, and I may not like it, but it's how it must be.
Abilities
However, the opposite goes as well, the closer an opponent is to me, the harder I can hit them with the force, force augmentation is something I have mastered as a Matukai, be it to become faster, stronger or more durable, whenever someone is in close quarters combat with me, they risk being badly hurt, of course, no need to ask about my ability to sense people with the force, that is something natural to me as a Miraluka.
Other than that, I guess I have skills that anyone should have nowadays, I am able to patch myself up decently, possess survival skills and can even drive speeders and ships, even though I wouldn't trust myself in a dogfight or anything similar, I haven't shot a blaster in my whole life, much less starfighter weaponry.
Equipment
+Matukai gauntlets/Abomination claws
+BA-10 astromech droid
+4UM-series pilot droid
+Justifier class patrol craft
+YV-560 scout freighter
+Kaos Tyr's armor
+Piercing talons(back).
+Abomination plating: Torso,back,head, upper arms.
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