Full Name: Alucard Loran

Nickname(s): None yet

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Homeworld: Corellia

Race: Human

Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Eyes: Green

Hair: Dark brown and short

General Description: 5’11”. Slim but muscular build. Mildly attractive, yet forgettable, appearance. Nothing really stands out about him, a fairly useful trait as a bounty hunter.

Clothing: Alucard dresses in a simple, yet wealthy fashion, typically just slacks; a white, black or darkly colored shirt; and black boots. Occasionally, he wears a navy jacket as well. Most of his clothes, while simple in appearance, are made with fine materials, and elegantly.

Weapons: Heavy Blaster

Other Equipment: Mandalorian Armor (Dark blue plates. Red underneath.)

Transportation:

Inventory: Assorted clothing, multitool

Family: Alucard’s parents are dead and he has no siblings. He does however, have an aunt, Linea, an uncle, Varin, and three cousins, Thane, Mona, and Val from oldest to youngest. With the exception of Val, he does not have good relations with them.

History: Born as the only child to a wealthy Corellian family, Alucard was raised with all the finest things. He was taught how to act properly in high society, and learned a great deal about politics and law, and how to get around them. His family was grooming him for a life in the political or legal realm, though he was never too interested in it. While he enjoyed its benefits (clothing, nice houses, plenty of money, fine dining, etc.), he never enjoyed the high class lifestyle. He found the day to day life in that world dull, and the people he met in it less than pleasant. It was often his habit to slip away when he could and hang around the seedier areas of town, where things were more interesting.

Varin was the brother of Alucard’s father, and being the youngest, had inherited a smaller share of their family’s fortune from their parents, something Varin has always been bitter about, a sentiment that is shared by his family. Using their political connections, as well as some less reputable ones, Varin and his wife Linea, had Alucard’s parents killed, and their will forged to leave themselves everything and Alucard nothing. Those same connections were used to make sure that none of it could be traced back to them.

Not being connected enough himself, nor having enough money to grease the palms of those who would be willing to aid him, Alucard was unable to thwart his uncle and reclaim his inheritance, nor would his aunt, uncle, or two eldest cousins aid him. However, his youngest cousin, Val, did not approve of his parents’ scheme. Unwilling to openly challenge his father, knowing what consequences might lie in store, Val gave Alucard what little aid he could, enough money to allow Alucard to get by until he could find work and housing.

The events of his parents’ deaths and the loss of his inheritance trashing what was left of his already low opinion of the high society life he had been leading, Alucard decided to leave all of that behind and join the seedier, less decadent life he found more interesting anyway. Thanking Val for his assistance, Alucard used the credits his cousin gave him to secure transport off of Corellia, traveling to Mandalore to train as a bounty hunter. When his training was complete he meant to earn back his fortune, taking it in payment from those greedy politicians, profiting from the same dishonest nature that had taken it from him in the first place.

RP Sample
Alucard leaned back in the passenger lounge, watching the news report on the holo net. He chuckled as he watched the politicians yammer away about various issues, some important, some meaningless. Always their words were crafted to sound sweet; their proposed plans presented so as to appear to be universally beneficial. And always they claimed to have the best interests of the citizens in mind.

Alucard knew better.

He had been raised around them. He knew that every politician has only their own interests at heart, and would do everything in their power to ensure those interests were met. They would lie, cheat, steal, forge alliances with long time enemies, and turn against long time friends.

They would even kill.

Alucard was proof of their dishonesty. His parents dead. His inheritance gone. All the work of family. Nothing in the political world was as it seemed. You could not count any among your friends, for any of them would turn on you in an instant, if they saw a way to benefit from it. Some had steeper prices than others, but they all had their price.

However, their dishonest nature had its advantages. As no politician would want to be caught with their hands dirty, they were always in need of someone to do their dirty work for them. The criminals whom they constantly passed laws against and swore to their constituents they would purge from the galaxy received a large bulk of their business from those same two-faced liars.

Alucard finished his drink and smiled. Standing up, he smoothed the wrinkles out of his fine Lenin shirt and headed back to his cabin. Soon they would arrive at Mandalore, and he would begin his training as a bounty hunter. He may have lost his fortune, but soon those same pompous windbags would give it back to him in payment for his services. What sweet irony.

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