Post by Falar on Jan 27, 2008 19:35:20 GMT
Name: Sharle
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Side:Neutral/Good.
Position: Mercenary Captain
Powers/Skills Blaster weapons. Swords play. Force sensitive. Low levels of Force with Right arm.
Personality: Sharle is quick and decisive, on and off the field of battle. He knows how to be polite but is rather crude and and sarcastic in public. With his fellow Mercenarys and The person paying him, he is quite respectful and nice. Highly dependable.
Description: Tall Human at about six feet, eleven inches. Gray eyes, blonde hair. Usualy wears blue Fatigues with his Mercenary units insignia. Wears blueish body armor with green stripes on it on teh battle field.
History (brief): Sharle born sometime during the last years of teh Republic and had grown up as a mercenary, ocationaly taking up the role of a bounty hunter to gain experiance and knowlege of fighting alone and using the envirionment to his advantage. Sharle's father had been in a mercenary unit when he was just a kid and had died at the age of 40, about when Sharle had reached his early twenties and had just joined the merc unit. Sharle has known no other life than that of a mercenary.
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Side:Neutral/Good.
Position: Mercenary Captain
Powers/Skills Blaster weapons. Swords play. Force sensitive. Low levels of Force with Right arm.
Personality: Sharle is quick and decisive, on and off the field of battle. He knows how to be polite but is rather crude and and sarcastic in public. With his fellow Mercenarys and The person paying him, he is quite respectful and nice. Highly dependable.
Description: Tall Human at about six feet, eleven inches. Gray eyes, blonde hair. Usualy wears blue Fatigues with his Mercenary units insignia. Wears blueish body armor with green stripes on it on teh battle field.
History (brief): Sharle born sometime during the last years of teh Republic and had grown up as a mercenary, ocationaly taking up the role of a bounty hunter to gain experiance and knowlege of fighting alone and using the envirionment to his advantage. Sharle's father had been in a mercenary unit when he was just a kid and had died at the age of 40, about when Sharle had reached his early twenties and had just joined the merc unit. Sharle has known no other life than that of a mercenary.
