Name: Nolen Kraay Other Aliases: “Captain”, "The Drifter" Race: Human Corellian Age: 36 Height: 6’1’’ Weight: 190 pounds Hair Color: Auburn Eye Color: Green Place of Birth: Nar Shaddaa Force Alignment: Gray. Affiliation: Galactic Republic Occupation: Privateer Class: Gunslinger Hand-to-Hand Styles: Kickboxing Special Talents: Ship Piloting. Natural Charisma, Most normal people just seem to like him. Crackerjack aim with a blaster. Uncanny luck to get in and out of problematic situations Spoken Languages: Basic, Huttese, Wookie. Skills: (Chosen from Skill Column as bio is confirmed and character is introduced) Skill 1 Ranged Light Weapons Skill 2 Deception Skill 3 (Available at Tier 2) Skill 4 (Available at Tier 3) Skill 5 (Available at Tier 4) Bio: Born 3662 BBY on the planet Nar Shaddaa, but soon after his birth Nolen’s parents were killed in a gang turf war in their district orphaning their only son, who was taken in by an old man and former bounty hunter who had retired to the planet. Growing up raised by the Old merc and the streets of Nar Shaddaa wasn’t easy on the kid, if it wasn’t the old man’s training almost killing Nolen then it was some two-bit thug with a blaster and some really bad aim almost taking him out on a daily basis. Around the time Nolen was twenty the Old merc gave Nolen his old star-ship and bought him a pair of blasters some armor and supplies, The ship was a Corellian XS Stock light freighter that had been heavily modified named “The Icy Crow” by it’s now previous owner. Nolen took the ship’s access card, the armor, blasters, and credits and got off that hell of a city-scape, but not before taking a job smuggling for one of the local hutts. Once Kiraba the Hutt’s ‘Goods’ Were loaded onto his ships hidden compartments and the fake goods were logged and registered he made his first smuggling run...Behind Imperial Lines, straight to the Imperial capital of Dromund Kaas to deliver goods purchased by the Mandalorian enclave there during the cold war, just a year before the war between Republic and Empire started back up in earnest. Thankfully the job went off without a hitch and he started earning a reputation as a Smuggler that can go anywhere in the galaxy...for the right price. For quite a few years he did simple smuggling jobs like this, eventually buying an astromech droid designated ‘T4-31’. Though he would get into the odd Blaster fight when his charms couldn’t see him through, thankfully he was a quick talker and a quicker draw. By the Time the war started back up Nolen and a whole bunch of other ship captains were offered privateer contracts by the Republic. Having seen how cruel the Sith can be and how against creative enterprises they tended to be, he took the job quick and went on to blockade run for the Republic until eventually, the Eternal empire attacked. Within the first few months Nolen tried his best to run resources to planets that had been blockaded by the Eternal fleet, though after a few close calls where he almost got blasted out of the sky he had to call a quits, he was a wanted man after all. So he went back to Nar Shaddaa to lay low, only emerging after the defeat of the Eternal Empire. Now he’s back to his old tricks, wandering the galaxy running various goods for anyone who can pay...and mooching off his favorite bars and cantina’s who for some reason just can’t bring themselves to throw his lazy ass out. Likes: To shoot first. Credits, Wookies, People who offer him excessive amounts of credits and then pay him successfully. Lightly flavoured foods, and blasters. Dislikes: people who don’t pay him what he’s owed. Hokey religions, lightsabers, sith. Strongly flavoured foods. Siblings: None Parents: Deceased (due to gang violence.) Children: none Battle Armor: Reinforced Synth leather armored Long coat worn over duraplast anti-blaster body armor, Fabritech PAC20 Visual Wrist Com, A99 Aquata Breather, med pack, adrenaline stim, datapad. Casual Armor: reinforced Synth-leather jacket over Wool shirt Weapons: Two Blastech B-13 Repeating heavy blaster hand cannons.