- Genres
- Fantasy, Scifi, Future, Past/Medeival, Realistic role plays not centered around romance.
Name: Brann Mon
Age: 34
Species: Nautolan
Alignment: Resistance
Appearance:
Occupation: Captain
Specialty: Strategy
Weapon of Choice: A gunship is where he is most comfortable, but a blaster is never far from his grasp
Personality: A Serious and unyielding man by most considerations Brann is a fairly reserved person. He can be father cold at times, but you could not call him mean. He just seems like someone who always has something on his mind. To his few close friends he is a sympathetic ear and a steady shoulder, in the past some have almost called him fatherly. As a Captain he is nearly unshakable but when he is angered it is a terrifying sight indeed. The only one that seems to get open affection from Brann is his pet and guard dog Snapper.
Biography/History: Brann grew up on the planet Ankus. The large bodies of water supporting small groups of Nautolan's. He grew up knowing a peaceful world but as the clone wars devolved into the Galactic civil war Brann's parents grew increasingly nervous as larger and larger Imperial ships began to occupy their system. The decided that while they might not like it moving closer to Coruscant might prove to be more stable for their family.
The adjustments were hard and while Brann learned to keep his head down and play the good citizen all while harboring a deep bitterness for the empire. At 16 he left home and it wasn't long before he became involved with different pockets of the Alliance. For a long while he played the part of a business man, smuggling slaves out of Orvax IV. It is there that he met Snapper, a young pup at the time, one of the last of her breed, about to become a meal for one of the planets more foul denizens. However, after that little escapade his face became a bit to recognizable so he was forced to leave least he endanger future missions. Rumors filtered through the ranks of the Rebels and so Brann decided that it was time for him to return to his home, help free his old friends and assist the resistance.
Rule Check: 122828
Name: Snapper
Age: 14
Species: Maalraas
Alignment: N/A
Appearance:
Occupation: Guard dog
Specialty: Sneak attacks
Weapon of Choice: Teeth and claws
Biography/History: Snapper is from the Moon Dxun, a fiercely predatory planet. It has been thought that her species has been extinct for several years due to their popularity as both pets and as sport. Snapper was shipped off to Orvax IV to be sold to the highest bidder, young, scared, and moody at the best of times she was rescued by Brann, and gave him a nasty snap for his trouble. Brann has cared for and trained Snapper for about 10 years now and they are rarely found apart, and Snapper is exceedingly loyal to her master.
Rule Check: 122828
Age: 34
Species: Nautolan
Alignment: Resistance
Appearance:
Specialty: Strategy
Weapon of Choice: A gunship is where he is most comfortable, but a blaster is never far from his grasp
Personality: A Serious and unyielding man by most considerations Brann is a fairly reserved person. He can be father cold at times, but you could not call him mean. He just seems like someone who always has something on his mind. To his few close friends he is a sympathetic ear and a steady shoulder, in the past some have almost called him fatherly. As a Captain he is nearly unshakable but when he is angered it is a terrifying sight indeed. The only one that seems to get open affection from Brann is his pet and guard dog Snapper.
Biography/History: Brann grew up on the planet Ankus. The large bodies of water supporting small groups of Nautolan's. He grew up knowing a peaceful world but as the clone wars devolved into the Galactic civil war Brann's parents grew increasingly nervous as larger and larger Imperial ships began to occupy their system. The decided that while they might not like it moving closer to Coruscant might prove to be more stable for their family.
The adjustments were hard and while Brann learned to keep his head down and play the good citizen all while harboring a deep bitterness for the empire. At 16 he left home and it wasn't long before he became involved with different pockets of the Alliance. For a long while he played the part of a business man, smuggling slaves out of Orvax IV. It is there that he met Snapper, a young pup at the time, one of the last of her breed, about to become a meal for one of the planets more foul denizens. However, after that little escapade his face became a bit to recognizable so he was forced to leave least he endanger future missions. Rumors filtered through the ranks of the Rebels and so Brann decided that it was time for him to return to his home, help free his old friends and assist the resistance.
Rule Check: 122828
Name: Snapper
Age: 14
Species: Maalraas
Alignment: N/A
Appearance:
Specialty: Sneak attacks
Weapon of Choice: Teeth and claws
Biography/History: Snapper is from the Moon Dxun, a fiercely predatory planet. It has been thought that her species has been extinct for several years due to their popularity as both pets and as sport. Snapper was shipped off to Orvax IV to be sold to the highest bidder, young, scared, and moody at the best of times she was rescued by Brann, and gave him a nasty snap for his trouble. Brann has cared for and trained Snapper for about 10 years now and they are rarely found apart, and Snapper is exceedingly loyal to her master.
Rule Check: 122828
