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>|<Basic Information>|<
_____________________________I'm a street kid, I think I can look after myself.
<Full name>Unknown
<Nickname>Crest
<Species>Human
<Gender>Male
<Age>15 standard years
<Height>5ft 4
<Weight>8st/112 ib
<Body Type>Ectomorph
<Force Sensitive>Yes (hidden)
<Social Class>Slave class
<Languages Spoken>Galactic basic, Huttese and Binary
<Crimes Committed>Multiple accounts of theft, petty theft, breaking and entering, trespassing, assault, disorderly conduct, driving without a license, reckless driving, reckless endangerment and 1 account of murder.
<Wanted?>Not by any major factions or governments, but a few select people may be looking for him. He is also wanted by the slavers, as he is an escaped slave and their hunting prey.
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>|<Description>|<
_____________________________Huh? Oh... Uh I dunno, just don't I guess. Besides it makes me feel more connected to the ground you know.
<Physical Description>Crest has light blonde, short-medium length hair. With emerald green eyes, that contrast greatly, against his pale complexion. The boys face is covered in freckles, from the harsh sun on his planet. Nasty scarring and burns cover the majority of his body but it is all concealed by the clothes he wears although some can be seen on his feet and ankles. On his right pectoral there is a brand mark, branding him a slave and property of a specific faction. Physically, he is very scrawny having little in the way of muscle or fat, he is also short for his age.
<Clothing>Crest's clothing is very simple. He wears a baggy long sleeved off white shirt, with bandages wrapped around his arms and hands. His pants are a sandy color, and end off just below the knees (more like long shorts than pants). To top it all off he wears a tattered blue hoodie, which is occasionally replaced with a thread bare dark green knit sweater. Both of which have minimal oil staining from working with engines and scrap metal. One strange thing to note is that Crest does not wear shoes, he has no reason for this he just doesn't. Although he has said when asked that it makes him feel connected to his terrian.
<Accessories>As for accessories he wears a small synth leather weave necklace (usually tucked inside his shirt). With a strange green colored crystal hanging from it. The crystal itself has some mysterious qualities, as it appears to be alive somehow. Hiding his force sensitivity from others, acting as his protector, as well as severely weakening his ability and control over the force; not that he knows this.
Crest also has a synth leather belt, that has many pouches and attachments used to hold all of his tools, random tech and what little he has in the way of credits.
Finally the boy has a watch like device on his right wrist. He created the tech himself and has added to it over time. It's like a mini super computer and is able to interact with devices, computers, droids and ships. The device is fitted with a small cutting laser, holographic displays and a communicator. It's system dictates information to him via an ear piece or via loud speaker. He has often joked that it does everything but tell the time and make him food.
<Weapons>Weapons wise Crest owns two small pistols which he keeps concealed. They have several random mods which he's added by tinkering with them. Such as an enhanced stun which deals a strong electrical zap to an opponent, designed specifically to decommission droids. One also has a small emp emitter and like all his tech is fitted with shielding to combat this.
Crest is currently working on a special chip that can decomission specific devices but at current they have been unsuccessful.
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>|<Personality>|<
_____________________________Why does everyone keep askin' me to do stuff straight away? I'll get to it... Eventually...."
<Personality Type>INTP
<Alignment>True Neutral
Crest prefers to be quiet, listening more in a conversation than actually conversing. Although he will on occasion make quick comments and occasional jokes. Crest for the most part seems quite distant when talking with others, avoiding eye contact at all times. Especially those of authority, which he tends to ignore for his shear lack of respect for them. He also doesn't think about social norms, either unaware of them or deliberately disregarding them. Crest is quite knowledgeable about mechanics. And can be fascinated by a machines inner workings. He likes to take things apart and put them back together. To get a better understanding of how it works, and will also do this when bored. Crest generally will only give someone respect, once they have proven themselves worthy. No matter what age, rank or occupation. When talking to people of authority he will on occasion, make quick quips and jibes. Alluding to his dis interest or said persons life.
Crest does not trust people easily, due to his past. But once a person has been fully accepted, he can become very loyal to them. He also has developed very mild kleptomaniacy due to constantly being forced to steal to survive. He knows it's a problem but enjoys it too much.
<Likes>Electronics, tinkering, fruit, color green, jokes, sleeping, fixing things, stealing and exploring.
<Dislikes>People of power, the force, citrus fruits, the cold, fools, soldiers, small spaces, humanoid droids and Akalays.
<Habits>Mild Kleptomaniacy, habitually takes things appart and puts them back together when bored. Incredibly untidy and avoids eye contact when possible.
<Phobias>Claustrophobia and has an intense fear of droids.
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>|<History>|<
_____________________________I don't wanna talk about it... If you knew you’d treat me differently."
As a young child he was abandoned on a sandy dessert planet, left for dead. There he was found and raised by a human slave called Vallah, for an alien war Lord and collecter Verrik. Crest grew up a slave. Working in droid factories, from a very young age. Until he was 9/10 years old. At that time he was chosen along with other slaves, among the guild. To take part in the hunts, where the slaves would be ferociously hunted; for sport. Crest befriended many fellow slaves. Most of them eventually killed by the warriors. About a year later most of the chosen slaves had been hunted and killed. But Crest was still running. He had managed to salvage many ship parts fixing up an old Jedi star fighter he had found deep in the dessert. On which he made his escape from the planet. Only to crash land the ship on the nearby Tantooine, proceeding to stow away on a cargo ship. Where he met a bounty hunter, named Garis.
Garis taught Crest a lot in their short time together and had even taken him on jobs, treating him as an apprentice of sorts. Teaching him how to pilot a ship, handle weapons and even how to fix an engine. During this time, Crest realised he could use something, called the force. Garis wasn't force sensitive, but did his best to teach Crest what he knew about it. Eventually the hunters caught up with the boy. Garis was killed trying to protect him. But his death was not in vain, as it allowed for Crest's escape.
Which brings us to present day, where Crest has been planet hopping for two years or so. Stealing and hustling to make his way. Honing his skills with the force, and still running from the hunters. Trying to find his freedom.
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>|<Relationships>|<
_____________________________She's all I have left, I can't just leave her to be sold on!
<Familial Relationships>Name: Vallah Athinn
Relation to Character: Adoptive Mother
Relationship with Character: Positive parent child bond.
Current Status: Unknown (Alive)
Name: Amaya Tollen
Relation to Character: Birth Mother
Relationship with Character: non existent
Current Status: Unknown (Deceased)
Name: Natan Drakkar (Darth Scorn)
Relation to Character: Birth Father
Relationship with Character: non existent
Current Status: Unknown (Alive)
Name: Jade Drakkar
Relation to Character: Older sister
Relationship with Character: Unaware of existence
Current Status: Unknown (Alive)
<Personal Extrafamilial Relationships>Friends:
• Garis Altari (dead)
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Allies:
•
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Acquaintances:
•
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Enemies:
• Verrik
• Alias Finch
Nemesis:
•
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>|<Attributes>|<
_____________________________I do what I can to survive, you can't judge me for that.
<Abilities>Basic force use, phycometry.
<Strengths>Proficient with blasters and long ranged weaponry. Mechanical knowledge, Survival skills, slight of hand, has some affinity with the force but can't fully control it.
<Weaknesses>Distrusting, illiterate, little to no respect for authority, too much empathy for slaves, lack of physical strength, Vallah (adoptive parent), curiosity. Sometimes too passive/neutral, Keleptomaniacy.
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>|<Ratings>|</5_____________________________|Intelligence|
★★★★★
|Wisdom|
★★★☆☆
|Charisma|
★★☆☆☆
|Bravery|
★★★☆☆
|Physical Strength|
★☆☆☆☆
|Spiritual Strength|
★★☆☆☆
|Force Potential|
★★★★☆
|Mental Strength|
★★★☆☆
|Emotional Strength|
★★★☆☆
|Close Combat|
★☆☆☆☆
|Ranged Combat|
★★★☆☆
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>|<Inventory>|<(So I don't forget)_____________________________• Stolen Jedi credit
• x2 Modded blaster pistols
• Basic tool kit
• Security kit
• Multitool
• Deactivator chips
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>|<Theme Song>|<
I'm still here
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