Pilot/Guy with a lot of guns

Seems to be in late 20s or early 30s

Male

The Hurricane;

Seems to almost always wear light armour with the colour scheme of varying shades of grey in a camo pattern. No one’s ever seen him without his helmet, and no one has seen through it either. What is this sorcery? Tends to have at least one bag on his back. Black fingerless gloves.

Pale (mostly)

Mostly human

In the small moment his eyes might be visible through his helmet, they are a yellowish orange.

190

5’11

Generally chill but you really don’t want to be with him in battle, be it against or with him because he isn’t a team player (by choice. He fights with others..sometimes.) In battle a whole new persona comes up; he’s an opportunist in battle, waiting for the perfect moment to attack, but once he’s made his move, he’s not merciful at all. Fluent in sarcasm, once you get to know him. Loyal to his close friends and never forgets a favour. He is known to have a bit of an ego, however; thinking rather highly of himself.

Seems to keep a pack of cigarettes near him at all times. God knows if he takes off that helmet to smoke it.

“Flying my ships. I love being in the skies, you know?”

Thinks (way too much) highly of himself. Gluttonous. Quick to judge.

Wyvern (“Does that count? If it doesn’t, I’ll make it count.”)

Guns, his actual ship.

Pilot, Bounty Hunter. Formerly a guard.

Graffiti artist.

Originally from Earth, never knew too much about his family. Was raised by a group of rouge aliens so he became fluent in their language first with limited English. After something went wrong ended up in the hands of humans once more at 14 years old. Began to show interest in planes and soon enough ships. When he was of age, he learnt how to fly them, but his training was halted to become a guard.

He accepted and his English greatly improved at that point, at 19 years old. Many years had passed and he soon left his job (peacefully? Or did something happen). Arriving on Kevara, a desert planet he learned all about weaponry here and met his ship, Lakia who he still owns today.

Picked up the skill of bounty hunting, soon became well known for his skill and the fact he never gave up on the hunt.

When the 2nd war began, he had a name ‘The Hurricane’. He’s known for attacking almost all ships in the Kevara solar system.

((Updated story in notes. Keeping that there until I slowly change this one.))

August 12th, 2304

Avami. A space plant similar to a Venus flytrap. Pretty intelligent for its kind.

Everything here will change eventually.

Nevihata was here!

Nevihata isn’t his true name.

His mother is alive.

Somewhat human.

Nevihata Qewlling: Was very young when he was adopted into a group of aliens. He does have parents and they are alive, but his mother gave him up for his safety. Lived with the aliens for a while and had limited English skills before some humans were like “this boy looks human, we have to take him away from you so we can teach him proper Terran stuff” and so the aliens were sad but decided it was best for him as he at the time was presumed to be Terran/human. Learned about human society and languages and such, it was a bit hard for him. Eventually due to some of his skills he was selected by a woman named Avereious, to become a guard/soldier (or at least some form of it.) and picked up some skills in aviation. In training went pretty normally, made friends, made rivals, had a crush but it left him once he realized the girl was interested in another girl (but they stayed friends). Finished training and went on to become a guard during the First War, went fairly normal for a space war, pretty long and lots of his comrades died during this time and even just people in the story. Met Sinistra during this time, fought, somehow beat her then shortly after discovered Avereious’s true nature after she ordered him and his fellow comrades to execute a group of unarmed people. Nevihata didn’t want to do it, so he didn’t shoot, a few others did to avoid punishment. After that he left to a planet and became a bounty hunter there as well as a pilot. During this time the first war ended (after a few years.) but tensions were still at high.

I like this idea, I used to not like writing backstories, but I somewhat like them now, it’s just a matter of finding an idea to start off with.