Name: Avarice Trips

First Appears: Set To Kill
Type: Young Gunslinger
Age: 20
Alias:None
Quote: "You're not bad. I mean, you're not ME, but you're not bad."

DEX: 3D
Blaster: 6d+1
Specialization:Blaster Pistol: 7d+2
Firearms: 5d
Quick draw: 7d
Dodge: 7d
Melee Combat: 5d+2
Melee Parry:6d

KNW: 3d
Alien Species: 4d
Planetary Systems:4d+1

MECH: 2d
Repulsorlift Ops: 5d+2
Beast Riding: 4d+1
PER: 3d+1
Bargain: 4d
Search: 5d+2
Sneak: 4d+2
Hide: 4d+2
Con: 6d+2
Gambling: 5d+1


STR: 3d
Brawling: 4d
Stamina: 6d
Swimming
Climbing/Jumping

TECH: 2d
Computer Programming/ Repair
Blaster Repair: 6d
First Aid:3d

Equipment:

Breath Mask
Macro binocular
Force Sensitive: No
Force Points: 0
Dark Side Points: 0
Character Points: 3
Move:10

GM Notes: At the beginning of combat, when other characters roll perception, Avarice rolls his QUICK DRAW skill. If his roll beats all other PERCEPTION rolls, he gets to draw his weapon and fire before anyone else cant take an action.





History: Born on the almost lawless world of Valhallan Falls, Avarice Trips was orphaned at a young age when his parents perished in a lethal speeder accident. Becoming a ward of the planet, he took to stealing when he entered his teens and made the mistake of lifting a vehicle that belonged to a man named Whatley.
Instead of turning the youth over to the police, Whatley bet the young man that he couldn�t hotwire the vehicle faster than Whatley could. If Whatley lost, the youngster got the speeder signed over to him�if Whatley won, Trips would give him four hours a day for a month to do whatever Whatley wished.
The competition ensued and Trips lost, and, as per the arrangement before they began, he began showing up to Whatley�s home, a domed farm where Whatley made him till the hard ground every day. After a week of this hard work, while Trips was taking a lunch break, Whatley brought out a blaster and began popping off rounds at fizz cans and bottles. Intrigued, Trips asked if he could join in and Whatley began showing him how to hold the weapon and how to aim. Trips was a natural, and when it was time to go back to work Whatley promised Trips that as long as he showed up and gave him three hours of work he would instruct the young man in the sport of gunslinging.
Time passed and Whatley eventually contemplated taking on other students. Jealous and angry, Trips informed Whatley that, if he did, Trips would leave Whatley and go to a �real� academy. Whatley, not one to be backed into a corner and upset at this nasty side of Trips personality, told Trips he must do what he must do, but he would soon be taking on and instructing other slingers.
True to his word, Trips left soon afterwards and enrolled in the Cherri Academy- a famous gunslinging academy.