Personal Apocalypse

I thought I'd posted this here weeks ago, when the challenge was up.

Title: What Home Feels Like
Fandom: Star Wars: The Old Republic
Character(s): Theron
Rating/Warnings: Heavy spoilers through the most recent content.
Word Count: 472(ish)
Summary: He had a home now. That wasn't something he was used to.
Notes: Originally written for fandomweekly. I know, it's cliche... but I'm still getting used to this fandom. Same universe as the WIPs I just posted, with my large green Sorcerer as the Outlander. (I can't help but wonder if this guy's state of mind will get worse when the Ossus events roll around, but we'll cross that bridge when we see more of it.)

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Name: Baroouse
Designation: Fixer 42
Server: Star Forge (OOC class: Sorcerer)
Affiliation: Empire, Imperial Intelligence (former)
Race: Mirialan
Hair: Black
Eyes: Gray
Skin: Olive Green
Markings: Scars on his arms and torso - both knife wounds and electrical burns from tinkering and dangerous repairs. A brand of unknown origin on his lower back.
Family: Unknown.
Relationship Status: Single
Alignment: Neutral

Skills:

• Knife combat
• Electrical and Mechanical Engineering
• Infiltration

Personality: Baroouse is a relatively simple guy. He likes nothing better than to repair things and build his own little devices. He considers himself something of a handyman and prides himself on his ability to fix anything. While he is usually comfortable with himself, the brainwashing that he has undergone and the resulting black spots in his memory bother him far more than he would like to admit.

History: Growing up as an alien on a world conquered by the Empire meant that Baroouse and his family didn't have much of an opportunity for advancement until an Agent in Imperial Intelligence found him and thought that he might make a good asset. He quickly became a reliable Fixer, able to infiltrate even Republic territory without much trouble. After the dissolution of Imperial Intelligence and the creation of Sith Intelligence, he continued to serve as a handyman of sorts; however, after the beginning of the war with the Eternal Empire, he caught the attention of a high-ranking Sith Lord who wanted to use him against a prominent rival. He has little memory of what has happened to him; he knows that he was brainwashed, but his new patron is helping him make progress toward deprogramming himself.

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I hadn't played all the way through the expansions until today.

Granted, I already knew most of the spoilers because I suck at avoiding them, and I don't really mind anyway. But I tend to get stuck after finishing Chapter 9 of KotFE because I start wanting to do all of the side missions (Alliance alerts, Star Fortresses, etc....) This is the first time I've pushed any one of my toons through to the end of KotFE, let alone the rest.

( Slightly critical, spoilers from KotFE to Nathema )

As Of December 2018

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If I draw/commission more art, it will go below this next cut; for now it is empty.

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Name: Captain Lay'zor Ironeye (real name unknown)
Server: Star Forge (Mercenary), Satele Shan (Gunslinger)
Affiliation: Empire, Republic, Underworld
Race: Human
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Gray
Skin: Beige
Markings: Claw scars around left eye.
Family: Adoptive father (deceased), Stepfather, a few much-younger siblings his dad adopted before his death.
Relationship Status: Single, not looking
Alignment: Neutral

Skills:

• Blasters
  
• Vehicle Handling
  
• Underworld Negotiation
  
• Diplomacy
  
• Field medicine
  

Personality: Lay'zor is generally cheerful and optimistic, and has a love for good food, good drink, and riches. He comes across as harmless in many cases. But he inspires a great deal of loyalty among his peers and has attracted a varied crew of people from across the galaxy. He will do what is necessary to keep his influence, but mostly so that he can help others, in the end.

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