Coren
| http://images.theglobeandmail.com/archives/RTGAM/images/20060330/wxblatchford30/0329soldier330.jpg Coren Verron | |
| Military Information | |
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| Callsign |
Coren |
| Specialty | |
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| Biographical Information | |
| Homeworld | |
| Age |
20 |
| Species |
Human |
| Gender |
Male |
| Skin Color |
Pale |
| Height |
6'2" |
| Weight |
175lbs. |
| Hair Color |
Dirty blonde |
| Eye Color |
Dark brown |
| Personal Information | |
| Affiliation | |
| Fighting Styles |
prefers to use blades rather than firearms |
| Profession | |
Contents
Current Status[edit]
Personal[edit]
- Single, Coren doesn't have the charm that women like and so is a loner
Military[edit]
- Trooper of Marauder Squad
Notable skills[edit]
- Exceptional knife-thrower
- Notable backtalker
Languages[edit]
- Basic
Physical[edit]
- Muscular
- Slim build
Mental[edit]
- Acts first, asks questions later
- Quick-witted.
Bio[edit]
Early Days[edit]
Coren was born on Tatooine, when he was about five years of age he met Celine out on the streets. She was clearly bruised and a little batterred, there was an almost instant connection between them. Life was rough at a such a young age and bot hneeded confidants, someone they could go to for help or to simply talk about an issue. Soon, they did almost everything together.
His mother drank a lot, took almost the whole paycheck her father came home with to spend on alcoholic beverages. For this reason, his father had to work unrealistic hours at a poor-paying job as a mechanic, leaving Coren to his own vices.Coren didn't see him often, most times he saw him most when the man was close to or already asleep in a chair, he no longer shared the master bedroom with his wife for various reasons.
One night, when both parents were asleep, a raid occurred in his home, his father was stabbed and his moher, he never saw again. That night was a heart-breaking one for him, by this time he was nine years old. He lived out in the streets more and more, visiting the house solely to sleep or to escape any bad weather.
Latter Days[edit]
When he was twelve years old, he had started a very small business making and selling knives. from the few times he had spent sme good quality time with his dad, the latter had taught him how to work in a small forge they had out back, from this they had made small knives, daggers and other melee weapons when not making utensils for his mother's kitchen arsenal.
Celine occasionally came and helped out, though they didn't see each other as much as they wanted to. She was helping out her mother, her father hd become increasingly violent over the years, but when the two were together, life was simple and simply amazing. They had short arguments here and there, but who didn't these days?
A few years later, he had bought himself a small blaster pistol for extra protection but otherwise stuck to his knives so to speak. His business had moved to a little nicer corner of the city where they resided and his business had slowly but steadily grown, he hadn't seen Celine in a while and wondered if she remembered him at all.
Just as things couldn't get any better, there was a knock at his door late one night shortly after his nineteenth birthday; it was Celine. She hadn't forgotten about him after all! With her was her mother, the woman looked very badly bruised, Celine explained the situation in full, but as quickly as she could. She was leaving, not because she wanted to but because she coldn't find a good place to work here and needed to get away from here most of all, not because of him; definitely not because of him but because of how life was unraveling itself in front of her.
He agreed willingly to take care of her mother as best he could and as he watched Celie slowly turn her back and leave, not before saying her good-byes, he got her mother settled in and took care of her for a few days until she was fit enough to be back on her feet. This decision turned out to be an excellent one, they quickly became very good friends and confidants even wit htheir difference in age.
Cara Nash turned out to be the best thing that happenned to him since that fateful night when his family was taken away from him. She was very nice and charming woman, not to mention she was an awesome cook. Their bond grew stronger after each passing season and soon, the horrible past was forgotten. Or at least that's how things seemed to be on the outside, on the inside however, he longed to see Celine again and decided he would work slowly at getting of this blasted rock.
Some years passed and Cara could now take care of things in the shop and keep the business booming without any help, she had become an awesome entrepreneur. One night, he decided to break the news to her, a shuttle would be picking him up in two days. She had taken the news with a heavy rock but understood fully why he was leaving, she helped him prepare for his departure. They promised each other that they would keep in touch and wished each other well.
Upon reaching Tadath, he enlisted in the Vast Empire army and was placed into various squads before finally finding a place in the Marauder Squad.
