Drick has orange-brown toned smooth, scaly skin. He is sturdily built, even for a Trandoshan with dense muscles wrapping his long appendages. Drick’s long, tones arms end in four thin digits, including a thumb. The Trandoshan had has a pair of yellow eyes with black pupils set back on a pointed skull. His flat nose with wide nostrils sits above a wide mouth filled with pointed teeth. The Trandoshan’s feet both have three digits each.
Anyone who has met Drick knows to keep anything fragile way from the Trandoshan. Drick seems to have almost no spatial awareness as it relates to inanimate objects. He is frequently knocking items off of shelves and running full force into tables, chairs and anything else in his path.
Despite the fangs, claws and scaled skin, Drick is a big softie at heart. He desires nothing more than to get to make friends and learn more about his fellow sentient beings. However because of the fangs, claws, scaled skin and his species' penchant for wanton violence, few give Drick the chance to show off his softer side. Drick finds that most beings puts themselves on immediate guard as soon as he walk in a room and this inability to fulfill his social desires has lead to clinical depression.
Despite the fact that Drick is considered large, even for his own species, he is not one to use his size to his advantage and prefers to do what he can to mask it, as if ashamed of his ample proportions. This can take the form of hunching over while he walks, remaining in a seated position or avoiding heavy lifting.
Drick is a believer in the adage "the answer lies in the middle." The problem is that Drick has taken this to the extreme and lacks the ability to take a stand on issues of importance. Whether it is Sith versus Jedi, Empire versus the Rebellion or even a simple local city council election, Drick goes jumps through an almost endless amount of hoops to show the merits, and faults, of both sides. While Drick's intentions are good, this usually only serves to anger both sides of whatever debate he has found himself in the middle of.
Drick shows an almost careless attitude towards the status of his various limbs. Well aware of the fact that his species has the ability to regrow appendages, Drick takes little care to protect them from harm. Rare is the fight that Drick walks, or drags, himself away from where he doesn't need to regrow at least one extremity and frequently needs help from allies to remove his broken form from a battlefield.
In battle, Drick's focus is first and foremost the safety and well-being of his allies. Drick will disengage from a fight or leave an important objective if he believes he can use his abilities to save the life of someone on his team. This makes Drick fantastic supporting team member but a terrible choice to handle an important task on a mission.
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Proficient (+3) | |
Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Disciple (+3) | |
Studied (+2) | |
Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | Wrruushi |
Secondary Martial Art | None |
Primary Lightsaber Form | Form III (Soresu) |