Physical Appearance
Homeworld: Tatooine
Age: 25
Species: Human
Native Language: Basic
Gender: Male
Skin Color: Tanned
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 189
Hair Color: Black
Facial Hair: Some Fuzz
Eye Color: Black
Scars: None
Tattoos: a small shamrock on his left arm
    * Physical Description

  Comedian is an average human male, his hair is always slicked back and he is somewhat well groomed other than some fuzz on his face..

He usually always wears his espression as an angered person and he also wears a light brown bantha skin jacket with light brown cargo pants and a pair of black fingerless studded gloves, his shirt is always white under his jacket and a gold necklace can be seen

    * Character’s Background

  Not much is known of Comedian, his name has been long since shedded and he is swarmed with a shadow of mystery and intrigue, his whole identity is one out of a mystery text and nobody knows his true identity.

what is known, by rumors was he once was a noble trader on his home world of tatooine until the rebel scum came and ransacked his home executing his wife and small child, the rumors have even said that when they did this he took their weapons from them and slaughtered the rebel bastards with their own weaponry.

ever since the start of the rumors he has roamed the galaxy and in the last few months decided to allign himself with the empire, working on aquirng his wings and hoping to one day lead a squadron of his own..

In his past he'd been so wrapt up in his families liniege that he'd flushed out all possiblities that his own parents were traitors of the rebel flag, this would later on come to haunt him.

His mother was supposedly a Trader on tatooine, trading information and schematics of certain intelligence to and from the rebel forces that landed and accompanied the regions beyond their own, his father had been rumored to be an imperial smuggler of high stance and nobility, although these rumors were highly spread among spacers and those that thirsted for propaganda of certain types both were and could never be proven, even by the empire.

Years later Johnny came into his own and attended the mos eisley traders community with his love of droids, he bought them straight from his friends that were those of the jawa nature, repaired and implemented new codes into their mame frames and afterward resold them at a much higher price, his own fame and fortune was slowly coming into light, but what really went on was more of a secret, Johnny under the callsign of Comedian worked with a pirate organization and infiltrated several rebel info-centres and stole vital documents that he in-turn sold back to the pirates he affiliated himself iwith as his real name, these documents were always stored inside a secret compartment only known to the buyer and seller(s) all the while his trade identity was that of Johnny and not Comedian

a few years later he married the daughter of a local security marshall and shortly afterward they had a child, nine months of harsh child bearing and a grueling twelve hours in the delivery room but the child united them fully in their relationship and a year later Comedian's parents both were killed, supposedly crashed in their ship in a revine but comedian was less than amused with those finds.

He still traded but kept an eye on the unordinary until the day came, he had left his trade tent and walked over to the cantina when a couple soldiers came into the bar and ordered two corellian ales and talked amongst themselves about a trader and his family that were about to be killed, comedian walked up to them and started to chat "Hey boys hows it goin today?" he said with a friendly tone seeing as both were lowly pilots and unarmed and were visibly drunk "Good son, other than our company off to see an end to a pesky trader and his toddler and wife" this was enough to smack a bantha out of its stupor and comedian took his hands from a red hot rage and broke both pilots necks in two moves.

running from the tavern he saw a group of soldiers running into  house and he snapped, Taking a small gun from the speeder bike next to him he slowly made his way to the underground tunnel that his family once dug into the confines of the perimeter incase they needed a quick escape while the house was torched by its own traps, upon making his way to the hatched door he heard the rebel officers inside interogating his wife and their son was crying he pulled opn the door a crack and waited til the soldiers were directly in the line of fire as he patiently waited to gun down the rebel officers.

when a young female recruit stepped near the door and the officers walked outside ordering her to remain inside and guard the perimeter Johnny saw it as his chance and he grabbed her as she peered inside the door shooting a blast through her head the soldiers came running and saw the door ajar and the recruit laying in a pool of her own blood they started to open fire on the door but johnny was too crafty he made his way around the room firing upon them as their backs were turned seeing as it was the only way to defend his family and secure his house yet again in the end he saw his wife and child laying in pools of their own blood, taking his family in his arms he recognized the fatal shot as one he had done and swore revenge and burned their bodies so no traces were known and made a small grave site that read "Johnny, Tracie and Mikel..May peace find them in their departed life" and set sail for his own personal vendetta's

Personality:

Mysterious, Driven, Emotionally Detached...

I am on IRC, but don't see you..and yes, I shall reword and edit the post for more clearer information for myself.

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