Name: Quintus Rhydderch
Alias: Sweep
Look:A man with a powerful physique sculpted for combat, with just enough looks to play the low-class charmer when physicality fails, which is rare. He leans over most people with his 6'2 frame, and a single look at the calluses on his knuckles shows just how familiar he is with using his fists to get what he wants. It's clear he keeps himself in shape to stay alive, and to make certain others don't.
Heritage: Spacer
Background: Military
Vice: Gambling
Class XP Trigger: You addressed a tough challenge with force or threats.
Starting Ability: Unstoppable - Engage a small gang on equal footing in close combat.
Special Abilities:- Predator: Take +1d to rolls against weakened or vulnerable targets. Whenever you gather information on a weakness or vulnerability, the worst you can get is a 4/5 result.
Insight [1]
Doctor
Hack
Rig
Study >
Prowess [3]
Helm
Scramble >
Scrap >>
Skulk
Resolve [2]
Attune
Command >
Consort
Sway >
Trauma: 0/4- N/A
Contacts:Kieger - a fine blaster pistol -
They're always up for more work. Shod - [Friend] - a weapons dealer -
Throws good deals my way, because they know I'm good for it. Chon-Zek - [Rival] - a bounty hunter -
Nothing he won't do to show me up. Yazshu - a guild merchant -
Slippery xenos with an eye for business.Mavik Keng - gambling den owner -
He knows how to hook you up for high-risk, high-reward.Aelanda - bar dancer -
Send her some credits and she'll provide information and more.Bio: Quintus was the son of a mid-tier Merchant Guild journeyman, his father a man of lofty ambition but limited skill. His mother left when he was ten, and though she told him she would take him with her, but she evidently lied. He blamed his father, until he was old enough to blame both parents. When he was seventeen, he joined the hegemony military, and when he heard his father died by age twenty three, he tried to take leave for the funeral, but when he arrived, his father left no money for him, and the return trip crashed, causing him to be considered AWOL. He was dishonorably discharged, leaving him broke with no prospects.
He stole his military equipment, and set about as an enforcer to local gangs on a planet called Pallax, getting tossed around as freelance muscle for hire until he killed a small street gang bare handed at once, earning him the nickname StreetSweeper, or 'Sweep.' He soon earned a reputation, and made his way off-planet into merc work, joining a few odd jobs guarding cargo or hitting insurgents for local guilders, signing on with Yazhu, a reptilian xenos who knew him as a boy.
After years of taking risks physically, he lost it big, not on his life, but in a gambling den. To pay it off, he took one job, so insane, that it turning sour was a foregone conclusion. It was assaulting and kidnapping a high profile aristocrat en route on an interplanetary voyage between the second and third planets in the system. He succeeded, but he lost his ship in the process, and became incriminated. His money tight, his debt uncomfortable, and his prospects limited, he went for the next team that could sign him on, no matter how crazy.
