Basic Information: Edit
Full name: Sora Traydor
Aliases: Sora Lovick
Sexual orientation: Bisexual
Age (2ABY): 15 (Fake ID shows 17)
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 175 lbs
Dominant Hand: Right
Occupation: Gunslinger, sniper, driver
Former occupations: Smuggler
Place of work: Travels
Living arrangements: Telos flat
Current town of residence: N/A
Previous residences: Coronet, Corellia
Physical Aspects Edit
Head and face shape: Oval face shape.
Eyes/Eyebrows: Cerulean colored almond shaped eyes with natural curved eyebrows
Nose: Button nose
Mouth: Average width and oval lips
Hair: Dark brown hair, messy layered hair that feathers, medium length.
Distinguishing Marks: Unknown
Bone structure: Mesomorph / rectangle
Physical build/fitness: Average athletic
Posture: Straight when standing, shifts weight a lot.
Clothing: Wears loose clothing- short sleeved grey shirt and baggy black pants. Wears leather steel toed boots, arm wraps, black tipless gloves. Wears a black jacket with the hood up and a black mask.
Accessories: - His clothing is made from webweaver silk- making it quite hardy against regular blades.
- Smoke grenade / thermal detonator
- Credits / fake ID
- Grappel hook attachment
- May carry a sniper rifle on their back
Colors s/he’d never wear: Unknown
Colors s/he always wears: Black
Occupational training: Training classes, street experience
Musical training: N/A
Combat training: Classes, field experience
Street training: Apprenticeship
Hobby training: N/A
Other training: N/A
Hobbies: Target practice, learning, pranking, training
Telltale signs: Unknown
Very good at: Hitting targets, martial arts, driving, sneaking
Very bad at: Personal conversation, being serious, melee weapons (ex: swords)
Prized possessions: A pendant- a Taozin amulet
Family heirlooms: N/A
Personality Information Edit
Joys: Long ranged weapons, joking, drinking (through mask straw), parties.
Fears: Electric fields, dying
Coping mechanisms—sorrow/loss: Being alone
Coping mechanisms—physical pain: Silent enduring
Coping mechanisms—humiliation: Fighting back
Coping mechanisms—trauma: Silence
Coping mechanisms—heartache: Acting out
Optimist, pessimist or realist: Realist
Love Language: Favors
Idiosyncrasies (Verbal): Talks a lot about trivial things to deflect interest others may have in his more personal matters. May put on a arrogant and / or annoying front to make people disinterested in a similar manner.
Idiosyncrasies (Physical): N/A
Nervous habits: Talks faster
Greatest character virtues: Loyal to a fault (distrusting), determined, crafty, protective
Greatest character flaws: Cocky, reckless, sometimes insubordinate
Trivial Preferences Edit
Alcohol tolerance: High
Sweet, sour, bitter, or salty: Sweet and spicy
Pet peeves: Keeping his guns in working order / clean, keeping his mask on in public
Time most awake: Night
Favorite season: Fall
Favorite colors: Green
Favorite weather: Temperate
Favorite kinds of people: Loose and mellow
Favorite foods: Spicy curry with sticky rice
Favorite drinks: Corellian Rum
Favorite places: Corellia
Musical preferences: Techno
Clothing preferences: Loose and baggy
Literary preferences: Weaponry / combat techniques
Weapons preferences: Blaster pistol or sniper rifle
Travel preferences: Speeder
Most relaxing activities/surroundings: Bustling city
Pets / Droids: N/A
Family wealth: Well off
Immediate family: Sofia and Seth Traydor
Relationships with family: Silent
Extended family: Unknown
Relationships with extended family: N/A
Current friends: Unknown
Current enemies: Unknown
Current employer: New Republic
Previous employers: Unknown
Galactic Standing: Law-abiding Merc
Short-term goals: Make a living from the New Republic
Long-term goals: Make an impact where they go
Childhood goals: Be a soldier
Life-long goals: Unknown
Romantic goals: Unknown
Relational goals: Unknown
Family goals: None
Revenge goals: Unknown
Sora was born and raised in Coronet Corellia. His parents had appraised careers in government, his mother being a politician and his father being in the Imperial Navy. Sora wanted to be a soldier when he grew up to help others. In light of this, his parents send him to an esteemed private school to be educated in the finer aspects of history, logic, discipline, and so forth. On the side, he was also enrolled in combat classes to get an early start on the art of battle. He showed talent in hand-to-hand combat, and firing a blaster, raising to the top of his class.
As he got older, he didn't like how the Empire operated and turned his eyes towards the Alliance to Restore the Republic. He was aware this was considered a terrorist group, so he expressed his view in agreeance with them indirectly, putting out similar viewpoints without mentioning the Rebels. His parents noticed and became wary as both parties danced precariously around the unspoken word "Rebel" as heated debates turned into full on yelling. His parents had him take a few visits to the Inquisitorius in hopes their influence about dealing with and interrogating Rebels might rub off, as well as requesting an owed favor to teach him to better mental defenses.
The Inquisitors seemed to take some interest in him early on, coming closer socially. He didn't seem to mind much, but his mother gave him a pendant shortly after, which he wore under his shirt. The Inquisitor interactions became a bit less pressing, so the odd thought vanished from his mind.
As he continued to grow, his views became more steadfast and he locked horns with his parents. He would go out and skip class with friends to goof off and cause mischief sometimes, mostly out of spite to his ever agitated parents. This included sneaking out to late night parties with drinking and the such. One of his "excursions" had him stumbling into a back alley cantina where he met some real Rebels. It was this interaction that started him off on small-time smuggling as he couldn't do much without being noticed missing. They were wary about letting him along due to his identity, but his eagerness convinced them. He mostly stopped going to parties and did what he could to help this group of Rebels. After a while he grew more bold and took a risky move to add more to his efforts. This entailed often frequenting where his father worked and the Inquisitorius to gain intel to give to the Rebels. This worked for a while until his actions and questions started to be noticed.
While sneaking out to meet the group of Rebels as usual a short while before the downfall of the Empire, he was tailed by a more curious Inquisitor, leading them right to the group. The Inquisitor, stepped out, thanking Sora for leading him to the Rebels and continuing on to cause confusion and led to the screaming accusations at him for being a traitor. The group was shortly after rounded up and taken off to be thrown in cells and interrogated. Sora was kept separate (minus one occasion) to keep up the ruse of betrayal to lower spirits, while Sora himself was even interrogated and harshly tortured for information. They were worn down mentally and physically in the process.
During a transitioning walk from his cell to the interrogation room, Sora started a scuffle with the guards, managing to take a blaster from one and shoot them. He ran into an Inquisitor in his fleeing and took them head on, closing the gap and knocking their saber away to force hand combat. He managed to injure the Inquisitor, disorienting them enough to flee from the scene, wherein he made his way to the hangar of the building and stole a shuttle with no small effort, having to leave the others behind in the process.
Once he felt more safe away from the system, he spent a sum of his earnings to buy a mask with a voice-changer and a hooded jacket with new clothes to help hide away from anyone searching after that "incident" along with a fake ID. He started to do mercenary work to make a living and generally distanced himself on a personal level from others, generally spitting out an up-front arrogant extrovert mask of personality to divert interest in more pressing questions towards his person.