NAME: Siv Cyn
FACTION: Alsakan Union
RANK: Private
SPECIES: Myke
AGE: 29
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'1"
WEIGHT: 175 lbs
EYES: Silver
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Caucasian
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: N/A
DOMINATE HAND: Ambidextrous
FORCE SENSITIVE: Nope
STRENGTH: Rather average
DEXTERITY: He's quite dexterous for a humanoid.
CONSTITUTION: Well, he's in excellent health, like most Alsakans...
INTELLIGENCE: Tactical Genius. everything else, not so much...
WISDOM: Yeah right
CHARISMA: Eccentric. This is not the best charismatic trait...
FORCE POWERS:N/A
SKILLS: Excellent Tactician in space. He can use almost anything as an effective weapon. Even a squirrel.
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:N/A
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: He's an excellent tactician. He's a good sniper. He's not incredibly charismatic. Give him a sword and he's screwed. give him a sombrero and you're in trouble.
GEAR:Special Sombrero (the outside edge is hardened, and will give "paper cuts". Its also covered in poison. It also has a built in speaker.) Full body rags, much like desert nomads.
SHIP:N/A
PETS:N/A
PERSONALITY:Siv is one weird son of a .... Well, he's weird. He has many strange eccentrices. When attacking an enemy, he just HAS to play music. Preferable an orchestral movement. When he's not being eccentric and weird, he is a one sarcastic person. His weirdness just increases in combat. Ever seen someone use a sombrero as a weapon? He likes to drum on things with the two wooden pieces he always caries around with him. Through all of his eccentirities, he is at least serious enough to get things done when needed.
HISTORY:Siv was weird. Really weird. He was born on Alsak, well in orbit to be exact, and he was weird from the start. His parents got rid of him asap, and he was sent to a military academy, for the glory of Shalharra of course. It went well.
By the third day, he had been brought a class up. He sent the academy into confusion after the mock battles. He had his troops hide in plain sight, using cloaks to appear as rocks. The teacher began to search the trees, when he was ambushed. Siv's forces were too far out numbered. As the last standing were captured, he revealed his tactical genius, as half of his original force jumped out of the trees, in a second deadlier ambush. He had put them there earlier, and not even the rock troops knew about it. He won, by a landslide, as only half his troops had been taken out earlier. Recognition was given.
During the space stage of the training he shined further. He wasn't the best pilot, but he damned well could command. He defeated his teacher even more drastically than before. Soon, the combat training began. His sword skills were not great, but, during the middle of a duel, he began to beat off two opponents using a squirrel-like creature he had found nearby. He soon showed an affinity for trash fighting. Literally. He used trash as weapons.
KILLS:
DUELING RING MATCHES:
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
ROLE-PLAYS:
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FACTION: Alsakan Union
RANK: Private
SPECIES: Myke
AGE: 29
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'1"
WEIGHT: 175 lbs
EYES: Silver
HAIR: N/A
SKIN: Caucasian
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: N/A
DOMINATE HAND: Ambidextrous
FORCE SENSITIVE: Nope
STRENGTH: Rather average
DEXTERITY: He's quite dexterous for a humanoid.
CONSTITUTION: Well, he's in excellent health, like most Alsakans...
INTELLIGENCE: Tactical Genius. everything else, not so much...
WISDOM: Yeah right
CHARISMA: Eccentric. This is not the best charismatic trait...
FORCE POWERS:N/A
SKILLS: Excellent Tactician in space. He can use almost anything as an effective weapon. Even a squirrel.
LIGHTSABER/SWORD FORMS:N/A
STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES: He's an excellent tactician. He's a good sniper. He's not incredibly charismatic. Give him a sword and he's screwed. give him a sombrero and you're in trouble.
GEAR:Special Sombrero (the outside edge is hardened, and will give "paper cuts". Its also covered in poison. It also has a built in speaker.) Full body rags, much like desert nomads.
SHIP:N/A
PETS:N/A
PERSONALITY:Siv is one weird son of a .... Well, he's weird. He has many strange eccentrices. When attacking an enemy, he just HAS to play music. Preferable an orchestral movement. When he's not being eccentric and weird, he is a one sarcastic person. His weirdness just increases in combat. Ever seen someone use a sombrero as a weapon? He likes to drum on things with the two wooden pieces he always caries around with him. Through all of his eccentirities, he is at least serious enough to get things done when needed.
HISTORY:Siv was weird. Really weird. He was born on Alsak, well in orbit to be exact, and he was weird from the start. His parents got rid of him asap, and he was sent to a military academy, for the glory of Shalharra of course. It went well.
By the third day, he had been brought a class up. He sent the academy into confusion after the mock battles. He had his troops hide in plain sight, using cloaks to appear as rocks. The teacher began to search the trees, when he was ambushed. Siv's forces were too far out numbered. As the last standing were captured, he revealed his tactical genius, as half of his original force jumped out of the trees, in a second deadlier ambush. He had put them there earlier, and not even the rock troops knew about it. He won, by a landslide, as only half his troops had been taken out earlier. Recognition was given.
During the space stage of the training he shined further. He wasn't the best pilot, but he damned well could command. He defeated his teacher even more drastically than before. Soon, the combat training began. His sword skills were not great, but, during the middle of a duel, he began to beat off two opponents using a squirrel-like creature he had found nearby. He soon showed an affinity for trash fighting. Literally. He used trash as weapons.
KILLS:
DUELING RING MATCHES:
GRAND TOURNAMENT MATCHES:
ROLE-PLAYS:
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