Mandalorian Mercenaries Recruitment Centre

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Name: Eric Rapvulc
Height: 165 cm
Weight: 60 kg
Age: 35 (?)
Hair: Black
Eyes: Black (Red?)


Eric was rumoured to have come from the Liberty sector, and worked as a independent engineer.
His age is rumoured to be 35, but this cannot be confirmed. Some say he looks at least 10 years younger, yet some say that there is a wisdom or knowledge in his eyes that indicate a much higher age. There are some rumours that deep in his eyes, a red glow can be seen, but many have speculated it is from ancient flash-photography techniques that were used. There are also other rumours that he once single handedly cleared out a Corsair bar in either Cadiz or Crete without drawing his sidearm, which lead to the Outcast elders hiring him as a Freelancer. However, there are also rumors that he used a sword, used a metal gauntlet on his left hand, used some sort of staff-like object that seemed to appear out of nowhere, or even that razor sharp metal "claws" sprung from his hands.

Although he seems relatively short and thin, he somehow commands respect among his peers and the people he works with. At times people are even afraid of him, despite the fact that he does tell jokes and has never been known to be harsh with anyone, physically or emotionally. What might cause some people discomfort is his sudden "switch" to seriousness when a crisis arises, and his extremely calm exterior. When trouble comes, the air around Eric suddenly turns "thick," according to rumours.

Despite the rumours, what can be said of Eric is that he is extremely intelligent and business savvy, and seems to have an uncanny intuition when it comes to situations that arise. This makes him either an excellent ally, or a most dangerous adversary. But alas, those are just rumors, now he roams all of sirius, looking for a group that he can stay with. As it was known, he was a pure business man, and a honorable mercenary. Who knows where that could lead him...


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Meanwhile on the phone with the Mandalore recruitment officer...

A mysterious voice finally spoke, and before hanging up the deep voice said "That is my story, I hope I could fly with you soon, you know where to find me"

The mysterious man hung up, pulled up his coat hood and walked down the rain off into the dark streets of Planet Manhattan.

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Recipient of the Hispania Memorium, Golden Fourragere, Halo of Valor, Order of the Red Star, and the Hero of the Revolution