Post by Dax Soto on Dec 13, 2010 19:10:53 GMT -7
Your Name: Hayley
Name: Dax Soto
Species: Human
Class: Scoundrel
Character Level: 5
Class Level: 5
Experience:
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 6’00”
Weight: 150
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Light brown
Skin: A more golden shade of the normal "white" skin tone.
Birthplace: Nar Shaddaa
Resides: Nar Shaddaa
Abilities:
Vitality: Vitality Die: 1d6 Wounds: 16 / 16
Speed:10m Base Attack: +3 Reputation: +1
Force Points: Dark Side Points:
Saving Throws:
Attack:
Weapons:
Armor:
Languages
Credits:
Dax has had a much harder life then most within the Universe, yet he is most likely one of the more upbeat and optimistic. With a general manner that can only be described as, "hyper when anything positive happens," Dax tends to confuse people. When left to his own devices, he tends to be quite calm and introverted - simply blending into the background. However, when he so chooses, he can be the complete center of attention, with his natural charismatic ways.
In general, Dax doesn't speak about his past. Ever. He simply tries to live in the moment, and enjoy what he can. His bravery wavers upon the situation, in most cases. If there's a way he can stealth his way around an opposing force and take it from a safe distance - he'll most likely be fine. If there's an angry demon chewing on his arm, he's likely to flip out slightly. Well - at least he tries his best.
Born in a back room of a cantina, Dax Soto’s life was simply not meant to be easy. His mother was a dancer at the cantina – his father a member of a tiny gang that basically did nothing more than petty theft. When he was born, however, he took his mother's life with him. This caused an awkward note between his father and he, which Dax didn't understand for quite some time.
As an infant, the wife of another gang member, named Tri, took little Dax under her wing. She was only able to care for the child when Crato - Dax's father - brought his son to work with him, though. Once the child was walking, however, the father decided to inform the child of what pain Dax had caused him...and took it out on the child. Physically.
After several years of abuse and neglect, Dax escaped his home life at age 8, and took to the streets. He slept in alleys, stole food from trash cans, and received gifts from generous people who simply saw him sitting on the streets. Sometimes, however, charity wasn't enough to support the child - leaving him to petty theft. Unlike his father, he only stole what he needed, and often found a way to repay the person in time. Sure - the system wasn't 100%, and he was caught once or twice, but it supported him.
As time went on, Dax slowly became better and better at his less than fortunate life. The then 16 year-old managed to find a job working for a local trader. With the little money he received for the job, he even managed to acquire a small place to call home. Though it was barely large enough for a cot, it was still refreshing to have a place to call home.
Unlike many, Dax never attended a single form of schooling, other then basic job training with helping sell items for his employer - Mairo. However, reading has been his mind's saving grace. He taught himself how to read once he ran away from his father's abusive hands, thanks to books he found in garbage cans. Since that point, Dax has always managed to get his hands on new books. He normally reads all books that come through the trade post he works at, as well as ones that can be found in trash bins around Nar Shaddaa. All this reading has left the boy with a higher knowledge of everything then most. It even has left him with a decent ability to understand droids.
Your Character:
Name: Dax Soto
Species: Human
Class: Scoundrel
Character Level: 5
Class Level: 5
Experience:
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 6’00”
Weight: 150
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Light brown
Skin: A more golden shade of the normal "white" skin tone.
Birthplace: Nar Shaddaa
Resides: Nar Shaddaa
Abilities:
Ability Score: | Ability Modifier: | |
| STRength: | 15 | +2 |
| DEXterity: | 21 | +5 |
| CONstitution: | 16 | +3 |
| INTelligence: | 20 | +5 |
| WISdom: | 15 | +2 |
| CHArisma: | 16 | +3 |
Vitality: Vitality Die: 1d6 Wounds: 16 / 16
| Defense: | = | 10 | + | Class Bonus: | + | DEX Mod.: | + | Size Mod.: | + | Misc. Bonus: |
19 | = | 10 | + | 4 | + | 5 | + | - | + | - |
Speed:10m Base Attack: +3 Reputation: +1
| Initiative: | = | DEX Mod.: | + | Misc. Mod.: |
5 | = | 5 | + | - |
Force Points: Dark Side Points:
Saving Throws:
| Total: | = | Base Save: | + | Ability Mod: | + | Misc Mod: | |
| Fortitude (CON): | 4 | = | 1 | + | 3 | + | - |
| Reflex (DEX): | 9 | = | 4 | + | 5 | + | - |
| Will (WIS): | 3 | = | 1 | + | 2 | + | - |
Attack:
Total: | = | Base: | + | STR Mod.: | + | Size Mod.: | + | Misc. Mod.: | |
| Melee Attack Bonus: | 5 | = | 3 | + | 2 | + | - | + | - |
| Ranged Attack Bonus: | 8 | = | 3 | + | 5 | + | - | + | - |
Weapons:
| Attack Bonus: | Damage: | Critical: | Range: | Weight: | Type: | Size: | Special Properties: | |
| Vibrodagger | - | 2d4 | 20 | - | 1kg | Slashing | Small | - |
| Bow | - | 1d8 | 20 | 12m | 1.4kg | Piercing | Medium | - |
Armor:
| Type: | Max Dex: | Damage Reduction: | Check Penalty: | Speed: | Weight: | Size: | Special Properties: | |
| - | - | - | - | - | - | - | - | - |
Languages
| Language | Able to Read/Write | Able to Speak |
| Basic | X | X |
| Droid | X | - |
| - | - | - |
| - | - | - |
Inventory
Credits:
Item: | Quantity: | | | Item: | Quantity: |
| All Temperature Cloak | 1 | | | - | - |
| Data Pad | 1 | | | - | - |
| Credit Chip | 1 | | | - | - |
| Security Kit | 1 | | | - | - |
| - | - | | | - | - |
| - | - | | | - | - |
| - | - | | | - | - |
| - | - | | | - | - |
| - | - | | | - | - |
| - | - | | | - | - |
Additional Character Notes:
Character Description:
Dax has had a much harder life then most within the Universe, yet he is most likely one of the more upbeat and optimistic. With a general manner that can only be described as, "hyper when anything positive happens," Dax tends to confuse people. When left to his own devices, he tends to be quite calm and introverted - simply blending into the background. However, when he so chooses, he can be the complete center of attention, with his natural charismatic ways.
In general, Dax doesn't speak about his past. Ever. He simply tries to live in the moment, and enjoy what he can. His bravery wavers upon the situation, in most cases. If there's a way he can stealth his way around an opposing force and take it from a safe distance - he'll most likely be fine. If there's an angry demon chewing on his arm, he's likely to flip out slightly. Well - at least he tries his best.
Character Background:
Born in a back room of a cantina, Dax Soto’s life was simply not meant to be easy. His mother was a dancer at the cantina – his father a member of a tiny gang that basically did nothing more than petty theft. When he was born, however, he took his mother's life with him. This caused an awkward note between his father and he, which Dax didn't understand for quite some time.
As an infant, the wife of another gang member, named Tri, took little Dax under her wing. She was only able to care for the child when Crato - Dax's father - brought his son to work with him, though. Once the child was walking, however, the father decided to inform the child of what pain Dax had caused him...and took it out on the child. Physically.
After several years of abuse and neglect, Dax escaped his home life at age 8, and took to the streets. He slept in alleys, stole food from trash cans, and received gifts from generous people who simply saw him sitting on the streets. Sometimes, however, charity wasn't enough to support the child - leaving him to petty theft. Unlike his father, he only stole what he needed, and often found a way to repay the person in time. Sure - the system wasn't 100%, and he was caught once or twice, but it supported him.
As time went on, Dax slowly became better and better at his less than fortunate life. The then 16 year-old managed to find a job working for a local trader. With the little money he received for the job, he even managed to acquire a small place to call home. Though it was barely large enough for a cot, it was still refreshing to have a place to call home.
Unlike many, Dax never attended a single form of schooling, other then basic job training with helping sell items for his employer - Mairo. However, reading has been his mind's saving grace. He taught himself how to read once he ran away from his father's abusive hands, thanks to books he found in garbage cans. Since that point, Dax has always managed to get his hands on new books. He normally reads all books that come through the trade post he works at, as well as ones that can be found in trash bins around Nar Shaddaa. All this reading has left the boy with a higher knowledge of everything then most. It even has left him with a decent ability to understand droids.