Name: Thevokru [Theh-vok-roo] (Mitth'evok'rari being his full / formal name)
Species:
ChissGender: Male
Affiliation/Organization: Bounty Hunter
Appearance: 5'7" in height, well built,
Inventory:
EE-3 carbine rifle with a quick-draw strap, a stock and an electronic scope for distance shooting, a
434 'Deathhammer' Blaster Pistol, custom made armour made with
phrik metal,
Modified DL-18 Blaster Pistol (Completely non-lethal modifications, making this only a stun-pistol), a
JT-12 jetpack which also holds oxygen for non-atmosphere or hazardous environments. He has no melee weapons though he is known for using Chiss unarmed martial arts.
Note: Both pistols hang on his right hip, he only uses one or the other in a given situation
Ship:
Modified YT-2400 called the 'Icelander'. Modifications include; Prisoner storage (up to 4 persons but, if necessary, 10 can be crammed together), each of the 4 cells can be combined together if need be. The prisoner storage takes up all of the second cargo bay and a third of the primary cargo bay (look at the general floor plan
here). It's also a more maneuverable ship, with better engines and gyroscopic control, though this can make it difficult for the turret gunners to hit their targets. Along with its current assortment of weapons, it also has a
photon torpedo launcher (currently out of ammo) and a front-facing laser cannon, both pilot or copilot-fired weapons. Cabin A (check the floor plan again) has been converted for a makeshift droid repair room.
-Cargo: Various food-stuffs for long hunts/treks and spare droid parts, used to repair the droid members of the crew.
-Weapon Ammo: Photon Torpedoes = 0
Credits:
Background: Thevokru seemingly appeared out of no-where when he started his bounty hunting career. He's made a bit of a name for himself after the 'light' struck, one that's inspired fear or intimidation in both friend and foe. When the 'light' happened, Thevokru was in the middle of a hyperspace jump. His ship was thrown way off track, his nav-comp failing to function. On top of that, various other components of his ship also failed to work from the sudden drop from hyperspace. Upon repairing his scanners, and to his luck, he found another ship in the depth of space. Within a few days he managed to repair the engines with the help of his droids, he then made his way to the other ship and landed in the hangar-bay. He was greeted by weapons fire as he exited his ship, apparently a group of pirates was raiding the ship when the anomalous light occurred and had been stranded within it's confines. After dealing with the pirates, he had his droids secure the hangar-bay while he explored the ship for possible survivors and more hostiles. He got to the bridge with minimal incident and gathered the nav-data before making his way to the cargo-hold of the ship, to see if anything of value could be scavenged. When he got there, he was greeted by the sight of the corpses of the crew and their passengers along the walls, it seemed the pirates didn't receive much resistance when they boarded. He had turned his back and started to make his way out of the room when the sound of metal clanging against the floor behind him caused him to turn around, weapon ready. The source of the noise seemed to come from a small young twi'lek, probably around the age of 3. She seemed frozen with fear at first before running out of sight behind some crates with a slight screech. Thevokru paused for a few seconds before holstering his weapon and went looking for the girl. He found her hiding in a small crate, crunch up in the corner and watching him with fear and pain in her eyes. He found it hard to get her to come out, since she didn't seem to know basic very well. When he managed to convince her, through body language, that he wasn't a 'bad-guy', she led him to two particular bodies along the wall. It was obvious that the two adult twi'leks she led him to were in fact her parents. As he stared blankly from behind his helmet, she knelt down to one of them and lightly shook the body. After a few moments of nothing happening, she looked up to him, a tear running down her cheek as he could read in her eyes that she wanted him to help them up. Though he couldn't raise the dead, he adopted her into his crew that day and she's been with him since. Thevokru is as chiss as chiss can be; ridged, calculating, blunt and efficient.