Post by Enishi on Dec 4, 2005 19:34:46 GMT
Name: Alastor Naigi
Faction: Bleeding-Eye Clan
Rank: High Member
Species: Human
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11
Weight: 137 pounds
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Dark Brown with small grey hairs
Skin: Pale
Credits: 1000 Credits
Strength: Strong
Dexterity: Iffy
Constitution: Sort of
Intelligence: Tactition
Wisdom: Smart
Charisma: No
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Although smart and strong, he can't charm or influence anyone
Gear:
Cloth Pants, Body Suit, gloves, and Leather vest
Ships:
None
Personality:
He is gentle, but has an inner demon
History:
Born on Dantooine, Alastor grew up a farmboy learning how to survive in the wild, but the constant raids by mandalorians and partners caused them to move.
The fact that they didn't have money forced them to take a refugee shuttle to Nar Shaada, where Alastor's life would change forever.
He started to live in an old, rundown apartment with his father begging and working for money. Times were hard, especially when his father grew ill and died when Alastor was twenty four.
He still continued to work, and do odd jobs for fourteen years, till the day he was forced to join a gang. This had to be a better life then what he was going through, and it was. Money was never a problem, weapons and food was always high, and there were always a few members to talk to.
Faction: Bleeding-Eye Clan
Rank: High Member
Species: Human
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Height: 5'11
Weight: 137 pounds
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Dark Brown with small grey hairs
Skin: Pale
Credits: 1000 Credits
Strength: Strong
Dexterity: Iffy
Constitution: Sort of
Intelligence: Tactition
Wisdom: Smart
Charisma: No
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Although smart and strong, he can't charm or influence anyone
Gear:
Cloth Pants, Body Suit, gloves, and Leather vest
Ships:
None
Personality:
He is gentle, but has an inner demon
History:
Born on Dantooine, Alastor grew up a farmboy learning how to survive in the wild, but the constant raids by mandalorians and partners caused them to move.
The fact that they didn't have money forced them to take a refugee shuttle to Nar Shaada, where Alastor's life would change forever.
He started to live in an old, rundown apartment with his father begging and working for money. Times were hard, especially when his father grew ill and died when Alastor was twenty four.
He still continued to work, and do odd jobs for fourteen years, till the day he was forced to join a gang. This had to be a better life then what he was going through, and it was. Money was never a problem, weapons and food was always high, and there were always a few members to talk to.
