Post by Sir Lord Ash on Aug 16, 2012 22:08:30 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:
A commissioned drawing of Zwei.
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 (8) (When unarmed)
Melee: 1 (Knives)
Range: 6 (11) (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)
Zwei's combat mask.
Skills: Stealth (Merc skill)
Marksmen
Fighter
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:
A commissioned drawing of Zwei.
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 (8) (When unarmed)
Melee: 1 (Knives)
Range: 6 (11) (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)
Zwei's combat mask.
Skills: Stealth (Merc skill)
Marksmen
Fighter