Caskus is a human and stands at 1.88 meters tall. He has a lean athetlic build with a light-skinned skin tone and a weight of 66 kg. He has an 'X' scar across his face, which is likely a result of her adventurous lifestyle. He has yellow markings under his eyes similar to bags that appear when people have a lack of sleep. His hair is a gradient of blue and teal, reaching just above his ears. His hair is typically worn down, messy and unstyled. His eyes consist of blue iris, with yellow sclera, and red lashes and pupil. This is due to previous overuse of spice.
Having been born inside a star-ship as opposed to planet-side, Caskus has never had a particular world to call their home. They grew up in an environment that requires being of use in order to survive, and without the borders that breed patriotism. The allegiances of the galaxy mean little to them, only the strength of individual merit. They are most at peace when in space, and will take on any contract or mission that enables them to remain firmly seated in a cockpit.
This utter lack of affiliation often results in what can be construed as insubordination and disloyalty, putting them at odds with those that value such things.
Be it during a fight or life in general, moral compass means little to Caskus. If you don’t want a person harmed, you had better specify. General terms mean nothing to them as Caskus only deals in specifics. If the rules of a duel say you can’t shoot before the count of three? A grenade over the shoulder is fair game, then. Tell Caskus to stop someone at all costs, well, you better not be concerned if they’re brought back dead or alive.
Caskus has a knack for making heroic entrances whenever possible. This is actually something they work at, and one of these days, they might just be a little too late.
Caskus has a very bad attitude. They enjoy picking fights and causing trouble, and as such, they aren't phased by most encounters because, let's face it: they tend to be involved in quite a few of them around here!
When it comes to a fight, some like to posture, some like to act tough, some like to dance around and go through all sorts of fancy footwork. Caskus? Caskus doesn't bother with exotic battle stances, intricate maneuvers, or super-secret tactics. Caskus, when cornered into a fight, prefers the ancient technique of a good kick to the nuts. And if that won't work, either because the enemy is a woman or has balls of steel, Caskus isn't beyond pulling a few more cheap tricks out of the bag. Granted, Caskus won't be winning any medals for nobility or any prestige for a unique fighting style or a superb maneuver, but Caskus will still be winning, the best and most dirty way they know how.
Caskus vastly prefers ranged combat, taking every opportunity to use skills and Force Powers to disengage from melee and instead fight at range, so much so that they have become competent at staying out of melee in the first place.
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Disciple (+3) |
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Studied (+2) |
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Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | None |
Secondary Martial Art | None |
Primary Weapon Specialization | None |
Primary Lightsaber Form | None |