<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/25/c2/79/25c2795fe8e2ae1ab68c24c0a7d3dc71.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Full Name:</strong>Zebrin<br/><br/><strong>Species:</strong>Zabrak<br/><br/><strong>Homeworld:</strong>Dathomir<br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong>27 Standard Years Old<br/><br/><strong>Profession:</strong>Mechanic<br/><br/><strong>Description:</strong>Zebrin is a well built Zabrak from the planet of Dathomir. Most of his life he was a slave to the whims of the Sith Witches. Mostly his tasks were manual labor related and he somehow was never identified as a force sensitive. Perhaps it never manifested until he came into contact with technology.<br/><br/>He generally wears utilitarian clothing. Coveralls that he can adjust to work shirtless when the work area is very hot. He is quiet. Really quiet. He generally talks more to the machines he is working on than to anyone else he meets, and is often travels with a old trade federation battle droid named Z-Bot.<br/><br/><strong>Major Strengths:</strong><br/>Force Sensitive: He is a force sensitive who seems to focus his manipulation of the force through machinery. Machines seem to talk to him. Tell him what's wrong. He uses that information to fix them. Often time his repairs leave him with a pile of spare parts, but the item always seems to work better than it did before.<br/><br/>Slicer: Again his tech force sensitivity comes into play. He doesn't know how or why, but he can work magic with a computer. He can mess with security footage, hack passwords, ship logs, more or less anything he wants. Essentially the computer 'tells' him how to break in.<br/><br/>Z-Bot: Even though he looks large and scary, Zebrin is far from a combatant. Z-Bot is a droid designed for combat and Zebrin can 'control' Z-bot from the sidelines. In fact no one would believe Z-Bot could do the things he can do in battle, but he defies reality. At a lesser level Z-Bot can also assist him with minor repairs but mostly runs his mouth.<br/><br/><strong>Minor Strengths:</strong><br/>Strong: Years of physical labor have made him very strong. So strong he rarely needs help when it comes to moving heavy objects.<br/><br/>Endurance: He was the property of cruel mistresses and lived in harsh conditions. Periods without food and water bother him less than others. In simple terms he blocks out pain, hunger, and thirst to suvive.<br/><br/><strong>Minor Weaknesses:</strong>(Atleast 2)<br/>Combat: Without Z-Bot he is weak in combat. At best an untrained brawler who telegraphs his moves and beaten to the punch. Some folks simply weren't meant for combat.<br/><br/>Shooting: He has a blaster. He can shoot an empty can or a target fairly well if given proper time to aim. In any real kind of fight beware of friendly fire or falling birds. When the stress is on and someone is shooting back, he can't hit a damn thing.<br/><br/>Force Sensitive: He doesn't realize he is force sensitive or even what that means. To him the Sith witches weren't force users, they simply had magic. At times he is broadcasting and doesn't even realize it.<br/><br/><strong>Major Weaknesses:</strong><br/>Awkwardly Shy: He is socially weak in every aspect. Talking to living creatures makes him very nervous. He will almost always say the wrong thing, or react in unexpected ways. He is just emotionally stunted.<br/><br/>Equipment Dependant: It might have something to do with his force sensitivity but he can't just pick up a piece of equipment like a datapad and use it. Something about ripping it apart and putting it back together somehow ATTUNES it to him. A regular datapad won't let him hack, not until he breaks it down, then reassembles it.<br/><br/><strong>Possessions</strong><br/>Tools {Several Toolboxes}, toolbelt, work coveralls, Calf High Bantha hide boots, Datapad, Z-Bot, an old DL-44 blaster which sometimes rests on his hip as decoration.<br/><br/><strong>Personality</strong><br/>Very quiet. Some would almost say too quiet. He talks to droids and machines easy enough, but shies away from people as much as possible. He's not rude and doesn't mean to cause suspicion or hurt anyone's feelings, he simply recognizes the situation for what it is. He is different from most people. There is something about him that makes him odd. He can't pinpoint it, and he's afraid others will see it.<br/><br/><strong>Background</strong><br/>Zebrin spent the better part of his life as a laborer on his home planet of Dathomir. On Dathomir the power of the dark side is very potent and the Sith Witches wield their power with an iron fist.<br/><br/>At nineteen he was traded to a group of pirate raiders as slave labor aboard their ship. It was then he learned he had talents with machines and computers. When a cleaning bot went down in front of him in a corridor he just broke it down and fixed it. It took him several hours and the pirates delighted in taking bets on the Zabrak's success. Hundreds of credits were lost that day when he not only succeeded but improved the droids performance.<br/><br/>This earned him a crew position in engineering where he not only learned the complexities of engines and machines. He seemed to excel at jobs many found difficult or time consuming and he always finished ahead of schedule and with parts to spare. When he found an old Federation Battle droid on board the ship he spent a week repairing it in his spare time. When he was finished he had a combat companion that he called Z-Bot, and with concentration he could manipulate and control his battle droid to do things it was never designed to do. Move fast, jump farther, shoot straighter, than any droid of his type.<br/><br/>An old datapad was his next project. He didn't know how to fix it or why the discarded and outdated computer needed fixed, he just did it. Something about that datapad called to him, and he answered. His spare time was spent delving into the computerized secrets the ship held. Within a month there was no secrets. He sliced into doors, journals, activated dormant cams to catch his shipmates in compromising positions.<br/><br/>The captain saw him as dangerous. Not because of the skills he came to possess, but because it seemingly took no training in order to acquire them. He was summarily booted from the ship in Smuggler's Run. Since then his reputation has grown as a man who can fix anything, and makes a decent living doing just that.<br/><br/>Years of physical labor have made him a large and intimidating man, but he has never been formally trained in combat. At best he is an unprincipled brawler who's punch would hurt if it landed. He does carry a blaster in a cross draw holster but it's mostly a deterrent and decoration.