Quejo, known by his handle ‘Q’, has the look of an Imperial. His face is narrow and bony, his grey eyes are sunken and beady and his face always harbors a scowl. To further accentuate his features is hair which is brown in color and a large scar on the right side of his scalp which parts it. He also has a thin, trimmed beard which cradles his jawline. His hardened pale frame makes him an imposing figure with a purpose that is noticeable in his stance.
To fill his coffers and to fund his estate on Mantessa. Quejo has reluctantly lowered himself to accepting bounties and brokering information for the highest bidder. While the job isn't ideal, it keeps him busy. Even though he is at times ridiculed for resorting to such work after the collapse of the indestructible Empire.
Be it during a fight or life in general, moral compass means little to Quejo Xyler. If you don’t want a person harmed, you had better specify. General terms mean nothing to him as Quejo Xyler only deals in specifics. If the rules of a duel say you can’t shoot before the count of three? A grenade over the shoulder is fair game, then. Tell Quejo Xyler to stop someone at all costs, well, you better not be concerned if they’re brought back dead or alive.
Quejo Xyler is not afraid to exploit any advantage or position of power he has when dealing with others, and relies on a combination of fear, intimidation, manipulation and shows of strength to convince others to compromise and lose. Quejo Xyler can be quite callous in his dealings with others, and never gives up his power. This has earned Quejo Xyler with the reputation of a “bully” and can often make negotiations difficult before they even begin.
Being the 28th Patriarch of the Xyler dynasty, Quejo carries himself with dignity and pride. Growing from an intelligence officer to an esteemed Count, Quejo has developed a taste for the finer things and has become a bit arrogant when dealing with those he has deemed, lesser subjects. However, when he puts on his armor it's go time as he quickly falls back into old habits and becomes the military machine he was created to be. A shift in his persona is noticeable to those serving beside him, they really never know which Quejo they're going to get.
Quejo Xyler is utterly devoted to success in combat, no matter the mission, no matter the cost. He has spent his life building himself in the image of war, utilizing a dogmatic regimen that has led him to a single-minded obsession with military success and requires intense physical and mental training. This training, however, has come at the cost of anything resembling empathy or concern for others - even his superiors and subordinates.
Quejo, before the collapse of the Empire, was a well maintained Imperial machine. A former Death Trooper, now a loyalist serving the Iron Throne, he has undergone a variety of procedures over the years; a pin cushion as well as a test-subject. For example, one such enhancement has actually slowed his aging process; a blessing and a curse, emotionally as well as physically. When coupled with his implants, this cocktail of experimentation has made him, in a sense, 'superhuman' or superior to your average stock Human. When in combat, whether it be through the Bacta Injectors on his Armor to the Biotech Implant imbedded into his skull, his durability is top-notch. However, if any of these implants were to fail, it is likely that he would succumb to death's chilly embrace.
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) | |
Proficient (+3) | |
Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Disciple (+3) |
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Studied (+2) |
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Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | Imperial Martial Arts System |
Secondary Martial Art | None |
Primary Weapon Specialization |
Blasters
(Only applies to the Weapon Specialist Discipline and/or Proficiency feat) |
Secondary Weapon Specialization |
Explosives
(Only applies to the Weapon Specialist Discipline and/or Proficiency feat) |
Primary Lightsaber Form | None |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | None |