Post by Sir Lord Ash on Aug 8, 2012 21:20:54 GMT -5
Name: Zwei (Tristitia invidia)
Alias's: Tristan Daitia. The Phantom
Class: Mercenary
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Height/Weight: 5'10"/167 lbs
Species: Human/Firrerreo hybrid.
Personality: Zwei is a quiet fellow who tends to speak tersely unless he has reason to do otherwise. He has a less than trustful and friendly mode of thought when it comes to people. This is not to say he is a hostile sort, but rather detached from the majority of the people around him and tends to keep his thoughts to himself. He is a man who tends to be introspective, thinking over things often to himself and overanalyzing situations to the point of distraction.
Zwei is a man who has complete or near-complete, control over his emotions. He could be utterly pissed off and angry at something on the inside, and on the outside, hold a conversation and show fake happiness, enough to fool nearly any non-force user. Another quirk is that Zwei is and able and adept in lying. He can lie well enough to beat many different lie detectors.
If there is one emotion that Zwei never felt, or has no recollection of feeling, it is true joy and happiness. After killing for so long, everything just, to him, seems to form itself in a little pocket of his mind. He’s a conflicted man due to his past. His natural desire for a quiet peaceful life is in constant friction with his natural inborn killer instincts and a history heavily marked by violence. He sees himself as living in a separate world than that of the average person, a world of killing and blood that he has become so used to and so ingrained with his lifestyle that he doesn’t believe it is possible for him to live a normal life.
Though Zwei may have a clean, good looking appearance in public, his personal self isn’t anywhere like that. His apartment is almost to the state of disrepair, with trash and beer bottles spread out, and a small layer of dust on everything. Just as often as not, Zwei sleeps on his couch. While in a place such as this, he is highly depressed, which he hides while in public, and, occasionally, contemplates suicide.
Appearance: Zwei is a rather good looking fellow, with flawless face, wide cheekbones, and a narrow chin. His brown hair has an almost messy look to it, almost falling down to the tip of his nose, and curling so it doesn’t really block his eyes: but falls on either side and down the bridge of his nose, and falls around his ears and past the collar of his shirts.
His dark brown eyes have an almost dead, glassy look to them, and are almost always half lidded in an attractive manner, giving him a dark, roguish look. This look is actually his inner sadness and depression, which is hard for anyone to read, and almost always comes off as a near smug, im better than you look.
Zwei’s is lithe’s, like a sprinter’s. While not the strongest, he is tone and in excellent shape. He isn’t the tallest person around and blends in just about anywhere he went. His clothing normally consists of a black suit with a red button up shirt, and a white t under that. He keeps a white kerchief in his left breast pocket of his jacket pocket. If he isn’t in a suit, he is in, typically, loose fitting clothes, to better conceal his pistols.
Zwei’s torso has a number of scars on it: mainly bullet scars from slugthrowers. While he has no internal damage, his body never got rid of the damage to his skin, so he carries the scars. He also has slash and stab marks from knives and swords, thanks to a number of hard training scenarios. His body may have been healed on the inside, but the outside shows the scars.
You don’t see much of Zwei’s Firrerreo blood. He doesn’t have the two toned hair, nor does his skin change color from its almost golden tan look. His healing is nowhere near as fast as a Firrerreo, but quicker than a normal human’s. It is unknown how long he will live, but it is assumed longer than a full human, based on his late teenager look.
Base Stats
Strength: 5
Speed: 6
Stamina: 6
Charisma: 3
Combat Stats
Unarmed: 3 + 5 (When unarmed)
Melee: 1 (Knives)
Range: 6 + 5 (With blasters)
Personal Items: 2 Custom verpine slugthrower pistols
1 Modified blaster pistol w/dallorian alloy.
1 Modified Verpine sniper rifle
1 modified heavy sniper laser rifle
1 White plasteel combat mask (Capable of basic HUD, NV, IR, and status readouts.
Sound Dampening Stealth Field Generator
2 sets of light combat armor.
Starship: Omega 13-Class Starfighter (Currently. May change in the future)
Skills:Stealth (Merc skill)
Marksmen
Fighter
Bio: Zwei, born Tristitia Invidia, was the son to a Human mother and a Firrerreo Father. Suzanne Invidia was part the Republic, Military Intelligence division. Hidlida Invidia was with the Republic Ministry of Defense, the civilian side of the same job as Suzanne. Growing up, he never had much time to spend with his parents.
They would often go off Coruscant and to other Republic planets, for one reason or another, leaving him alone with a simple nanny droid to take care of him. He went to school, did his homework, acted like any other child for the first 12 years of his life. He was happy to spend time with his parents when they were around, and was saddened when they were away.
Sometime after Zwei turned 12, his parents never returned from a business trip. He learned two days after what happened that they were assassinated on Manaan. Why though, he didn't know. A week later, he learned that the Republic Special Forces took care of the deed. Denied his revenge, a bitter Zwei drifted into a depression.
Zwei drifted from his friends, and started slacking in his school work. He had no problems living off his parents savings, and the nanny droid, By the time Zwei his high school, almost 15, he was a delinquent. He got into fights regularly, and, in his second year, almost was kicked out of school. Knowing that something needed to happen, Tristitia started doing all of his work, showing up on time, and stopped fighting.
Tristitia graduated highschool at the top of his class, and went to work with the Ministry of Defense Combat Division. At the age of 19, Tristitia spend his entire time on Coruscant, working as a bodyguard for any senators or officials from other planets. He was paired with a senior member, so he learned quickly.
Tristitia learned basics of some hand to hand combat and was an extremely skilled marksman. Whenever Tristitia had the time, He would work on bettering his skills. Sometimes though, he went for more than a month without much practice with anything.
At the age of 21, Zwei was in a horrible speeder accedent, or so he thought. It was actually a bomb placed for the senator he was guarding. Bit was the only survivor of the accident, but sustained some serious wounds, and had to get immediate surgery.
Zwei had to get much of his body worked on, and portions of it replaced. To begin, his eyes were, damaged, and while not replaced, were modified. He could see better than before, and had better than average eyesight, with a x4.3 magnification in his right eye. His knees and elbows were replaced with durasteel, because those joints were shattered. He has a molded durasteel plate in his chest where his ribs were shattered, (allowing him to take a hell of a punch with easy)
Finally, he has artificial ear implants. The fire from the crash melted his eardrums. He can hear higher and lower tones than before, allowing him to hear many things he couldn't before, and detect air pressure changes, such as a door opening.
Tristitia woke up nearly a month after the accident, and had no memories of his previous life. Even if people, his old friends and co-workers, told him who he was, he denied it. Even physical proof was denied by the amnesiac man.
Tristitia personality became much more serious and quiet as he slowly began his recovery. He started going by the name Zwei, a word which caught reading a paper. He took this name for himself, dumping his old name without any care.
For most of his recovery, Zwei was taken off Coruscant and to Alderaan, right in a desert. It was isolated here, and would allow Zwei to focus on his recovery. He stayed here for two years, reaching the age of 23. His recovery involved serious physical training, getting his body back to his old physical self, for martial arts and using weapons.
During this time, Zwei began to remember some small parts of his past self, mainly part of his name. Knowing what it was because of what people told him, he used parts of it as an alias for himself. He went back to work with the Republic as soon as his two years on Alderaan was finished.
Rather than resume his full time as a bodyguard, he became an assassin for the Republic. For the next few years, people around the galaxy, large, dangerous people, known for their lawlessness and, around the little area where Zwei worked, he became known as The Phantom. That name was starting to become known outside the area as well.
At the age of 26, Zwei decided to leave the Republic, feeling that they were loosing their touch, especially with how they were with the previous wars. On his own, Zwei became a gun for hire, either as an assassin or a bodyguard, if the price was right, but he never stayed in one place for too long.
He never worked for large crime syndicates, such as the exchange or the Sith Remnants. He would do work for the Republic, if needed, but never fully joined them again. Whenever doing business, he would wear his mask, and few people knew his real face. All this time, he kept going under the name Phantom. In the public Eye, he was Tristan Daitia. In reality, he was Zwei: assassin, roamer, and loner: a man working job to job.
Alias's: Tristan Daitia. The Phantom
Class: Mercenary
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Height/Weight: 5'10"/167 lbs
Species: Human/Firrerreo hybrid.
Personality: Zwei is a quiet fellow who tends to speak tersely unless he has reason to do otherwise. He has a less than trustful and friendly mode of thought when it comes to people. This is not to say he is a hostile sort, but rather detached from the majority of the people around him and tends to keep his thoughts to himself. He is a man who tends to be introspective, thinking over things often to himself and overanalyzing situations to the point of distraction.
Zwei is a man who has complete or near-complete, control over his emotions. He could be utterly pissed off and angry at something on the inside, and on the outside, hold a conversation and show fake happiness, enough to fool nearly any non-force user. Another quirk is that Zwei is and able and adept in lying. He can lie well enough to beat many different lie detectors.
If there is one emotion that Zwei never felt, or has no recollection of feeling, it is true joy and happiness. After killing for so long, everything just, to him, seems to form itself in a little pocket of his mind. He’s a conflicted man due to his past. His natural desire for a quiet peaceful life is in constant friction with his natural inborn killer instincts and a history heavily marked by violence. He sees himself as living in a separate world than that of the average person, a world of killing and blood that he has become so used to and so ingrained with his lifestyle that he doesn’t believe it is possible for him to live a normal life.
Though Zwei may have a clean, good looking appearance in public, his personal self isn’t anywhere like that. His apartment is almost to the state of disrepair, with trash and beer bottles spread out, and a small layer of dust on everything. Just as often as not, Zwei sleeps on his couch. While in a place such as this, he is highly depressed, which he hides while in public, and, occasionally, contemplates suicide.
Appearance: Zwei is a rather good looking fellow, with flawless face, wide cheekbones, and a narrow chin. His brown hair has an almost messy look to it, almost falling down to the tip of his nose, and curling so it doesn’t really block his eyes: but falls on either side and down the bridge of his nose, and falls around his ears and past the collar of his shirts.
His dark brown eyes have an almost dead, glassy look to them, and are almost always half lidded in an attractive manner, giving him a dark, roguish look. This look is actually his inner sadness and depression, which is hard for anyone to read, and almost always comes off as a near smug, im better than you look.
Zwei’s is lithe’s, like a sprinter’s. While not the strongest, he is tone and in excellent shape. He isn’t the tallest person around and blends in just about anywhere he went. His clothing normally consists of a black suit with a red button up shirt, and a white t under that. He keeps a white kerchief in his left breast pocket of his jacket pocket. If he isn’t in a suit, he is in, typically, loose fitting clothes, to better conceal his pistols.
Zwei’s torso has a number of scars on it: mainly bullet scars from slugthrowers. While he has no internal damage, his body never got rid of the damage to his skin, so he carries the scars. He also has slash and stab marks from knives and swords, thanks to a number of hard training scenarios. His body may have been healed on the inside, but the outside shows the scars.
You don’t see much of Zwei’s Firrerreo blood. He doesn’t have the two toned hair, nor does his skin change color from its almost golden tan look. His healing is nowhere near as fast as a Firrerreo, but quicker than a normal human’s. It is unknown how long he will live, but it is assumed longer than a full human, based on his late teenager look.
Base Stats
Strength: 5
Speed: 6
Stamina: 6
Charisma: 3
Combat Stats
Unarmed: 3 + 5 (When unarmed)
Melee: 1 (Knives)
Range: 6 + 5 (With blasters)
Personal Items: 2 Custom verpine slugthrower pistols
1 Modified blaster pistol w/dallorian alloy.
1 Modified Verpine sniper rifle
1 modified heavy sniper laser rifle
1 White plasteel combat mask (Capable of basic HUD, NV, IR, and status readouts.
Sound Dampening Stealth Field Generator
2 sets of light combat armor.
Starship: Omega 13-Class Starfighter (Currently. May change in the future)
Skills:Stealth (Merc skill)
Marksmen
Fighter
Bio: Zwei, born Tristitia Invidia, was the son to a Human mother and a Firrerreo Father. Suzanne Invidia was part the Republic, Military Intelligence division. Hidlida Invidia was with the Republic Ministry of Defense, the civilian side of the same job as Suzanne. Growing up, he never had much time to spend with his parents.
They would often go off Coruscant and to other Republic planets, for one reason or another, leaving him alone with a simple nanny droid to take care of him. He went to school, did his homework, acted like any other child for the first 12 years of his life. He was happy to spend time with his parents when they were around, and was saddened when they were away.
Sometime after Zwei turned 12, his parents never returned from a business trip. He learned two days after what happened that they were assassinated on Manaan. Why though, he didn't know. A week later, he learned that the Republic Special Forces took care of the deed. Denied his revenge, a bitter Zwei drifted into a depression.
Zwei drifted from his friends, and started slacking in his school work. He had no problems living off his parents savings, and the nanny droid, By the time Zwei his high school, almost 15, he was a delinquent. He got into fights regularly, and, in his second year, almost was kicked out of school. Knowing that something needed to happen, Tristitia started doing all of his work, showing up on time, and stopped fighting.
Tristitia graduated highschool at the top of his class, and went to work with the Ministry of Defense Combat Division. At the age of 19, Tristitia spend his entire time on Coruscant, working as a bodyguard for any senators or officials from other planets. He was paired with a senior member, so he learned quickly.
Tristitia learned basics of some hand to hand combat and was an extremely skilled marksman. Whenever Tristitia had the time, He would work on bettering his skills. Sometimes though, he went for more than a month without much practice with anything.
At the age of 21, Zwei was in a horrible speeder accedent, or so he thought. It was actually a bomb placed for the senator he was guarding. Bit was the only survivor of the accident, but sustained some serious wounds, and had to get immediate surgery.
Zwei had to get much of his body worked on, and portions of it replaced. To begin, his eyes were, damaged, and while not replaced, were modified. He could see better than before, and had better than average eyesight, with a x4.3 magnification in his right eye. His knees and elbows were replaced with durasteel, because those joints were shattered. He has a molded durasteel plate in his chest where his ribs were shattered, (allowing him to take a hell of a punch with easy)
Finally, he has artificial ear implants. The fire from the crash melted his eardrums. He can hear higher and lower tones than before, allowing him to hear many things he couldn't before, and detect air pressure changes, such as a door opening.
Tristitia woke up nearly a month after the accident, and had no memories of his previous life. Even if people, his old friends and co-workers, told him who he was, he denied it. Even physical proof was denied by the amnesiac man.
Tristitia personality became much more serious and quiet as he slowly began his recovery. He started going by the name Zwei, a word which caught reading a paper. He took this name for himself, dumping his old name without any care.
For most of his recovery, Zwei was taken off Coruscant and to Alderaan, right in a desert. It was isolated here, and would allow Zwei to focus on his recovery. He stayed here for two years, reaching the age of 23. His recovery involved serious physical training, getting his body back to his old physical self, for martial arts and using weapons.
During this time, Zwei began to remember some small parts of his past self, mainly part of his name. Knowing what it was because of what people told him, he used parts of it as an alias for himself. He went back to work with the Republic as soon as his two years on Alderaan was finished.
Rather than resume his full time as a bodyguard, he became an assassin for the Republic. For the next few years, people around the galaxy, large, dangerous people, known for their lawlessness and, around the little area where Zwei worked, he became known as The Phantom. That name was starting to become known outside the area as well.
At the age of 26, Zwei decided to leave the Republic, feeling that they were loosing their touch, especially with how they were with the previous wars. On his own, Zwei became a gun for hire, either as an assassin or a bodyguard, if the price was right, but he never stayed in one place for too long.
He never worked for large crime syndicates, such as the exchange or the Sith Remnants. He would do work for the Republic, if needed, but never fully joined them again. Whenever doing business, he would wear his mask, and few people knew his real face. All this time, he kept going under the name Phantom. In the public Eye, he was Tristan Daitia. In reality, he was Zwei: assassin, roamer, and loner: a man working job to job.
