<div class="floatleft">(http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/starwars/images/thumb/b/b2/SetHarthDarkJedi.JPG/243px-SetHarthDarkJedi.JPG)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">The Avenger</span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Mick 'jackal' Vhaldros</span></span><br/><em>Smuggler, scoundrel and daredevil skilled pilot with mysterious past and heritage</em><br/>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=294356); ?? HP (Current ??)<br/><br/>Effects:  None<br/><hr/><br/>Mick Vhaldros, as known locally as 'jackal' for his peculiar sense to search profit where it lays in and way how he had successfully done so. Basically he is extreme skilled smuggler pilot who uses small or medium transport ships go past blockades and avoid Imperial law and also he had scavenged unashamed both Republic and Imperial fleets for intact parts. highly risky work but pays off when he can sell parts to republic back for risking his neck to scavenge them during middle of space battles in space suit. Only what has prevented him become any big name is because he has no own ship at all, all his customers give whatever junk they have for ship and he had always spend week or two repairing and modifying it for his own adjustments before heading into missions and then come back, get credits and his ship confiscated.....that pisses him off but he hopes make big someday to get his own darn ship. But any ship and junk in markets will not be up to his high standards, so he saves for basic hull of a ship, then to parts and then hiring skilled engineers do the jobs what he cannot do himself.<br/><br/>Mick gets comlink call while he is sipping juices in<em>Marley's Den</em>. Hearing the coded binary message, which he understands and click comlink closed and he then starts to move to the meeting place. Carrying openly in his waist a DL-44 modelled heavy blaster. A highly popular choice among rebels and outlaws alike just because it was strong enough kick through even stormtrooper armor. Not to mention countless modifications, hand vibration warning and accuracy with said power. He carries his personal belonging in simple shoulder strap handbag. Where he holds his security kit, datapad and carries in his boot a vibrodagger which is both a tool and as weapon. He walks on streets of Volik, place which is familiar not because he's been here before but it shares numerous same traits as other such places in the galaxy, and already young Mick Vhaldros has been in many of them. He heads to the building which serves as rebels base of operations in here, after walking in, saying passwords and yada he heads to briefing room 3. The door slides aside.<br/><br/>Mick notices he is not first to arrive, eye appraises the man before him while he walks in and he calmly and silently takes seat opposite him. Silently wait the meeting start.<br/><br/><em>Rebels have paid me good credits so far and jobs had always brought nice business opportunities.</em>