|
|
| Line 7: |
Line 7: |
| |lastname= | | |lastname= |
| |homeworld=[[starwars:Corellia|Corellia]] | | |homeworld=[[starwars:Corellia|Corellia]] |
| |birth=1 ABY | | |birth=19 BBY |
| |death= | | |death= |
| |species=[[starwars:Human|Human]] | | |species=[[starwars:Human|Human]] |
| |gender=[[starwars:Male|Male]] | | |gender=[[starwars:Male|Male]] |
| |hair=Light Brown, almost blonde | | |hair=Light Brown |
| |eyes=Green | | |eyes=Green |
| |height=1.96 m | | |height=1.96 m |
| |weight=120 kg | | |weight=120 kg |
| |cyber=Left forearm | | |cyber=Left forearm |
| |allies=[[Morotheri]] | | |allies=[[House Odan-Urr]] |
| |enemies= | | |enemies= |
| |saber= | | |saber= |
| |form=|fightingstyle= | | |form=|fightingstyle= |
| |profession=[[starwars:Mercenary|Mercenary]] | | |profession=[[starwars:Smuggler|Smuggler]] |
| |position= | | |position= |
| |era=[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]] | | |era=[[Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era]] |
| Line 27: |
Line 27: |
| |masters= | | |masters= |
| |apprentices= | | |apprentices= |
| |dossier=[[dossier:12049|12049]] | | |dossier= |
| }} | | }} |
|
| |
|
| Line 33: |
Line 33: |
| == History == | | == History == |
| === Early Life on Corellia === | | === Early Life on Corellia === |
| Allan is a proud man from a small settlement on [[starwars:Corellia|Corellia]], not much is known about his original family, but he was raised by a middle-class family who taught him how to build things on his own. He has specialized in making weapons, as well as a series of other things, including repairing or helping build starships. He took these lessons on building starships in his small colony's piloting facilities. He managed to scrap together a Aethersprite Delta-7 he found crashed somewhere in the nearby surrounding lush forests, of course it wasn't in perfect condition so he had to spend some credits to acquire replacement parts for the impressive starship. Upon completing his project, he took flight classes at the same facility and was considered a natural at flying. He was also fond of watching swoop races and repairing swoop bikes when he was on Corellia, he still enjoys watching and betting on the occasional race. | | Allan is a proud man from a small settlement on [[starwars:Corellia|Corellia]], not much is known about his original family, but he was raised by a middle-class family who taught him how to build things on his own. He has specialized in making weapons, as well as a series of other things, including repairing or helping build starships and droids. He took these lessons on building starships in his small colony's piloting facilities. He managed to scrap together an aged Dynamic-class freighter he found crashed somewhere in the nearby surrounding lush forests. It wasn't in perfect condition so he had to spend some credits to acquire replacement parts for the unimpressive starship. Upon completing his project, he took flight classes at the same facility and was considered a natural at flying. He was also fond of watching swoop races and repairing swoop bikes when he was on Corellia, he still enjoys watching and betting on the occasional race. |
|
| |
|
| === Life After Leaving Corellia === | | === Life After Leaving Corellia === |
| At the age of 19, Allan was ready to leave his past behind in search of adventure and credits. He successfully found people with the same agenda and created a small mercenary band of six. His favorite member of the mercenary band is a young Miraluka named [[Morotheri]]. Together, the band became notorious for getting jobs done, as well as feared throughout parts of the galaxy. The band was also merciless during their contracts, not stopping until the contract was complete and paid. The team also enjoyed going into a firefight recklessly when their clients had not asked for discretion during their jobs. The pay was good, as were the rewards. Allan was the man who set up the appointments for the clients, as well as the contracts. Out of all of the members of the team of six, Allan was the most famous, also in part to his experience with gunslinging with his dual blaster pistols. | | At the age of 16, Allan was ready to leave his past behind in search of adventure and credits. Travelling along the borders of Wild Space, he happened across an honest living in a swoop bike repair shop. For three months, he studied the bikes, learning how to assemble and repair them until he was able to work on them without much planning. As enthusiastic as he was about swoop bikes, he learned to pilot the dangerous craft through narrow streets and alleys. Offered an opening in a swoop race by a well-known sponsor, he enthusiastically accepted. The sponsor was a company owned by a wealthy Hutt. Trained by the best known racers at the time, he was able to navigate the dangerous courses in record time. The competition was decimated as he swiftly rose through the leaderboards. |
|
| |
|
| The Black Talons, as they were called, were a larger mercenary band that had been Adversaries to Allan. Often, these two factions fought one another for contracts and have built up a strong hatred for one another over the years. During the Apex of Allan's mercenary group, the team had brought in massive sums of credits with each day. The band had also enlisted a new recruit, Xin Vorii. The Epicthanix had been a highly skilled agent of The Black Talons while he was enlisted into the small mercenary band that Allan had led. Xin Vorii had one singular goal, to spark events that would cause the inevitable downfall of this mercenary group. | | A year later, his sponsor had fallen into the ground. The Hutt that controlled its funding had been eliminated by his rival, and Allan was forced to quit. A former contact of his had extended an invitation from an underground, highly illegal swoop gang. For months, he considered the offer, but it wasn't until he had amassed a pile of debts that he joined the shady group. Rapidly, the business had grown more dangerous off the course than on it. Rival swoop gangs had despised losing their credits to the competition, in addition to the weight their name carried. Armed guards and wild shootouts had become a common occurance, forcing the Corellian to learn his way around a blaster. The increased pay of such an illegal operation provided some small incentive, but the life expectancy wasn't great in his position. |
|
| |
|
| Xin Vorii finished the final stages of his plan to dissolve the mercenary band. The Black Talons had begun stealing contracts or eliminating any contacts affiliated with Allan's mercenary band, leading to a rapid decline in business for the small mercenary group. Eventually, their plan had succeeded, and the group was dissolved after they had conducted a massive raid on their hideout.
| | After losing a match due to a rigged racetrack and illegal modifications on the opposing swoop bike, Allan found himself tossed into a firefight against twice his numbers. He managed to kill two of the opposing gang's members before losing his arm to the blade of a vibrosword and taken to a greedy Hutt. The Hutt - in attempt to be merciful - offered the former swoop bike racer an opportunity to clear the debt placed on him for rigging the course, a crime he didn't commit. Assigned the unwanted help of a small gang of brutes - mynock-brained lackeys of their Hutt master, he used his personal ship to transport illegal and dangerous cargo across the galaxy. |
|
| |
|
| During the night of the raid, Allan and his followers had been gathered into their warehouse on Nar Shadda. The night sky crackled as lightning poured down from all directions as the mercenaries had been resting after an exhausting contract, in which things almost went horribly wrong. It was then when The Black Talons stormed the warehouse, slaughtering members of the mercenary group as they charged in, armed to the teeth with blasters and flamethrowers. The carnarge was over quick as four of the mercenary band's members lay limp on the ground, their skin blistered and charred from the intense heat of the flames. Allan had led Morotheri to a large hatch during the assault, as they both escaped the scene via a network of large shafts, of which both men navigated to the exterior of the building. The Black Talons were victorious, but they would not forget the faces of the two individuals that escaped their grasp.
| | The racer-turned-smuggler made a name for himself in the form of bounties in five different systems. He acquired an unshakable addiction to the spice he transported on a regular basis. When the appointed 'help' offered to him reported his behavior to their Hutt master, the Hutt had used additional packets of spice as an added incentive to the safe delivery of the cargo. One of his crewmen - a human by the name of Dagger - whether that was his real name or not had turned out to be working for the Rebel Alliance. When the man had offered to recruit the former swoop racer, Allan had initially declined. However, when his cargo had shifted to slave transportation, he became conflicted in his morals. The smuggler accepted the Rebel's offer when he was forced to transport a terrified Twi'lek slave to a distant planet in the Outer Rim. With the help of his latest partner, those loyal to his Hutt master were marooned on a backwater planet after the biggest of them - a Gamorrean took a blaster bolt to his cranium. The Twi'lek had been freed once the freighter had docked within a hidden Rebel base. |
|
| |
|
| === In Hiding ===
| | Shown the true face of the Galactic Empire, Allan had shifted his priorities to the transportation of cargo that hadn't conficted with the Corellian's morals with Dagger serving as his copilot. Over the next few months up until the Empire's collapse, his addiction to spice had disappeared. Once the Empire was destroyed, he retained a number of his smuggler and rebel contacts, eventually seeking shelter on New Tython. |
| | |
| I had only been a year since Allan witnessed the massacre on his former comrades. The memory had still been fresh in his mind since that very day he went into hiding. However, Allan knew that his journey was still incomplete. Having lost most of his credits to clear his name, hide, and provide for the affected families, Allan needed a new source of credits. Overnight, he thought up possible opportunities until he had realized his true calling. His Dynamic-class freighter, coupled with his wit had been the perfect fit for a new job as a smuggler. This job would require descretion, insuring that the Black Talons never found the location of the Captain. He assembled a network of contacts and immediately set out to leave his mark on the galaxy.
| |
| | |
| During this time, Allan made regular shipments of contraband to various systems across the galaxy. However, he has made it known that he refuses to trade spice, and regularly chooses his contracts wisely. Currently, one of his contacts is a member of the City Council on New Tython, where he regularly ships such things as new technology, and various things needed on the surface of this strange planet.
| |
|
| |
|
| [[Category:NPCs]] [[Category:Odan-Urr NPCs]] | | [[Category:NPCs]] [[Category:Odan-Urr NPCs]] |
|
What a desolate place this is. This article would greatly benefit from the addition of proper images.
After editing is complete, please place a note on the article's talk page and remove this message.
|
|
What A Wonderful Smell You've Discovered... This article has become severely out of date and is currently flagged for revision by the DJBWiki Staff.
After cleanup is complete, please place a note on the article's talk page and remove this message.
|
History
Early Life on Corellia
Allan is a proud man from a small settlement on Corellia, not much is known about his original family, but he was raised by a middle-class family who taught him how to build things on his own. He has specialized in making weapons, as well as a series of other things, including repairing or helping build starships and droids. He took these lessons on building starships in his small colony's piloting facilities. He managed to scrap together an aged Dynamic-class freighter he found crashed somewhere in the nearby surrounding lush forests. It wasn't in perfect condition so he had to spend some credits to acquire replacement parts for the unimpressive starship. Upon completing his project, he took flight classes at the same facility and was considered a natural at flying. He was also fond of watching swoop races and repairing swoop bikes when he was on Corellia, he still enjoys watching and betting on the occasional race.
Life After Leaving Corellia
At the age of 16, Allan was ready to leave his past behind in search of adventure and credits. Travelling along the borders of Wild Space, he happened across an honest living in a swoop bike repair shop. For three months, he studied the bikes, learning how to assemble and repair them until he was able to work on them without much planning. As enthusiastic as he was about swoop bikes, he learned to pilot the dangerous craft through narrow streets and alleys. Offered an opening in a swoop race by a well-known sponsor, he enthusiastically accepted. The sponsor was a company owned by a wealthy Hutt. Trained by the best known racers at the time, he was able to navigate the dangerous courses in record time. The competition was decimated as he swiftly rose through the leaderboards.
A year later, his sponsor had fallen into the ground. The Hutt that controlled its funding had been eliminated by his rival, and Allan was forced to quit. A former contact of his had extended an invitation from an underground, highly illegal swoop gang. For months, he considered the offer, but it wasn't until he had amassed a pile of debts that he joined the shady group. Rapidly, the business had grown more dangerous off the course than on it. Rival swoop gangs had despised losing their credits to the competition, in addition to the weight their name carried. Armed guards and wild shootouts had become a common occurance, forcing the Corellian to learn his way around a blaster. The increased pay of such an illegal operation provided some small incentive, but the life expectancy wasn't great in his position.
After losing a match due to a rigged racetrack and illegal modifications on the opposing swoop bike, Allan found himself tossed into a firefight against twice his numbers. He managed to kill two of the opposing gang's members before losing his arm to the blade of a vibrosword and taken to a greedy Hutt. The Hutt - in attempt to be merciful - offered the former swoop bike racer an opportunity to clear the debt placed on him for rigging the course, a crime he didn't commit. Assigned the unwanted help of a small gang of brutes - mynock-brained lackeys of their Hutt master, he used his personal ship to transport illegal and dangerous cargo across the galaxy.
The racer-turned-smuggler made a name for himself in the form of bounties in five different systems. He acquired an unshakable addiction to the spice he transported on a regular basis. When the appointed 'help' offered to him reported his behavior to their Hutt master, the Hutt had used additional packets of spice as an added incentive to the safe delivery of the cargo. One of his crewmen - a human by the name of Dagger - whether that was his real name or not had turned out to be working for the Rebel Alliance. When the man had offered to recruit the former swoop racer, Allan had initially declined. However, when his cargo had shifted to slave transportation, he became conflicted in his morals. The smuggler accepted the Rebel's offer when he was forced to transport a terrified Twi'lek slave to a distant planet in the Outer Rim. With the help of his latest partner, those loyal to his Hutt master were marooned on a backwater planet after the biggest of them - a Gamorrean took a blaster bolt to his cranium. The Twi'lek had been freed once the freighter had docked within a hidden Rebel base.
Shown the true face of the Galactic Empire, Allan had shifted his priorities to the transportation of cargo that hadn't conficted with the Corellian's morals with Dagger serving as his copilot. Over the next few months up until the Empire's collapse, his addiction to spice had disappeared. Once the Empire was destroyed, he retained a number of his smuggler and rebel contacts, eventually seeking shelter on New Tython.