Ri-kono "Riki" Shea-Dow
Race:Yazirian
Gender:Male
Age:22years
Handedness:Left
Height:1.5m
Weight:55kg
STR/STA:45/55
DEX/RS: 65/55
INT/LOG:45/45
PER/LDR:35/45
Initiative Modifier:+6
Punching Score:+3
Ranged Weapons:35%
Melee Weapons:35%
Walking: 10 m/turn
Running: 30 m/turn
Hourly: 4 kph
Racial Abilities
Battle Rage:25%.
Night Vision: But -15 to all actions in full light.
Gliding: Can glide 1m forward for each 1m dropped.
PSA's
Primary PSA: Military
Secondary PSA: Tech
Secondary PSA: Pilot
Skills
Beam Weapons:Level 1
Martial Arts:Level 2
Melee Weapons:Level 3
Thrown Weapons:Level 1
Technician:Level 1
Hover Vehicles:Level 1
Equipment
Civilian Skeinsuit
Laser Pistol w/20SEU PowerClip
5 spare 20SEU PowerClips
Sonic Knife w/20SEU PowerClip
Machete
2 Doze Grenades
2 Frag Grenades
2 Tangler Grenades
SEP (coveralls, ID, chronocom)
Gas Mask
SunGoggles
IR Goggles
Streel / Hyondow LR-900V hovercycle w/inertia helmet
Background
Ri-kono "Riki" Shea-Dow has been answering to authorities since he came of age. After all, a half-clan brother of his (Yan-Soon Shea-Dow) has gone missing and is believed to have ties with the Free Frontiersmen Foundation, a cult with ties to anti-UPF terrorist acts in the past. Needless to say he knows most of the Star law officers by name now. Add to that his runt-like nature, many a yazirian has picked a fight with Ri-kono both past and present, and he has been brought in for many a bar room brawl by local constabularies as well.
Growing up as the runt of the litter, Ri-kono always had to prove himself amongst his peers. He learned early on how to protect himself, and has handled himself in many a fight with favorable results. As a result he is not an approachable type, he keeps to himself but does not enjoy company in the least. He has few friends, and is immediately suspicious of any newcomer. Suffice to say, gaining his trust is an earned process with Ri-kono. His childhood name of "Riki" is one that he abhors, and as such only his trusted friends are permitted its use as long as it is not slung in a derogatory way.
As such he is a loner by nature, prefering to travel the open roads on his hovercycle. Several clubs have tried recruiting him into their folds, which he turned down...but nonetheless he remains in good standing with many of their members. Contacts within include members from the Zealous Zeroes (dominant club in Pale), Exiled Spirits, Iron Minors, and the Paladins (the latter being mostly ex-LandFleet, SpaceFleet, and Star Law).
His travels have brought him far from his Regaria clan homeworld (Hargut, Gruna Garu) and the industrial world he grew up in (Pale, Truane's Star). His nomadic ways now find him in White Light, and since arriving he has connected with one of the Paladin chapters in Clarion as well as the Horsemen of Apocalypse and Clarion's dominant club, the Jailhouse Ixheads (who fly a chukkah skull on their vests).
And of course he's already had his run-ins with Star Law, who...despite a name recognition, have yet to procure anything worth holding him on.