PLAYER: Season Irwin NAME: Trehvor of Zeltros, from South Sector, Sweet Ridge County Plains. GENDER: Male AGE: 21 standard years RACE: Zeltron MILITARY DIVISION: Mercenary Guild - no other affiliation PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: 5' 9" tall, very healthy physique. Longish bright red hair worn over his ears and collar ( falls into place at a shake of the head ), red skin and eyes. Typically wears a tough expression and sometimes a pair of eye shades, depending on his mood. Youthful looking and handsome - looks younger than his true age. Wears clothing that is worn or torn in stylish ways, but is always squeaky clean. Habitually wears an expensive gold neckchain. BEHAVIOR: Very self-confident. Walks as though he has a chip on his shoulder toward everyone, except for the ladies. Is quite charismatic and is a big ladies man, quite romantic, but never leaves behind his tough edge. Is sensitive about how young he looks. Acts very tough and fights like a demon. Never shows fear. Shoots off his mouth first, thinks later - is quite the hot-head. Is very loyal and true to his word and promises. He is a neatness freak. Somewhat vain about his looks. HISTORY: Has a record of bad behavior ( lots of fights ) back on Zeltros with the authorities, but was never imprisioned for a crime. Has difficulty accepting authority from the law if he doesn't agree with its dictates. Left home and went off planet at the age of 18 to adventure throughout the galaxy, living off his pay as a mech for hire, and kept moving along from job to job because of his hot temper. Dani paid his bail and hired him on as the fourth member of her crew after she saw him dragged off to Gaol one night from a cantina. SKILLS: Excellent fighter! Trained as a mech back on Zeltros and has since worked on many types of ships with more than good success. Has a sixth sense at locating hard-to-find ship malfunctions. Also highly skilled at cutting hair, a natural talent. Even cuts and styles his own hair. Very adept at throwing knives. Says he is very, very good with a blaster. Sings well. WEAPONS: Heavy blaster and two knives worn in scabbards on each boot. FEARS: Being hit in the face. Being tortured. Solitary confinement. Being seperated from his crewmates. LIKES: Having his own way. Parties. Young females of any species. A good brawl, and picking fights. Fixing ships that are tough to repair. Good food and drinks. Flirting. Zeltronian strawberries with cream. Hot tub parties. DISLIKES: Anyone saying anything about his age - period! Authority. Not being able to cut his hair "just so". Getting hit in the face because in his opinion it ruins his good looks! [ Resembles a young Tom Cruise with long hair. ]