About Gol Krallet
Gol Krallet
Duros Soldier 2
Destiny 2 Force Points 6 Dark Side 0
Init +9; Perception +7
Languages Basic, Durese, High Galactic, Shriiwook
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Defenses Reflex 16/21*, Will 13, Fortitude 15/17*
*When wearing armor
Hit Points 38; Threshold 15/17*
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Spd 6 squares
Melee +2 Stun Baton (1d6+1)
Ranged +5/+6pb Blaster (3d8+1+1pb)
Base Attack +2; Grapple +2
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Abilities STR 10 DEX 17 CON 12 INT 14 WIS 13 CHA 8
Talents (1 talent) Jet Pack training (KotOR)
Feats (1 feats) Armor Prof (light, medium), Weapon Prof (simple, pistols, rifles), Vehicular Combat, Point Blank Shot
Skills (3 trained skills + 2 bonus) Initiative +9, Knowledge: Tactics +8, Perception +7, Pilot +9, Treat Injury +7
Possessions (2250 cr) Blaster Carbine w/ License (990), short-range comlink (25), hip holster (25), Jet Pack (300), Liquid cable dispenser (10), 2 spare power packs for carbine (50), Binder cuffs (50), Videorecorder (50), 2 Spare power packs for jet pack (200); FROM SECURITY JOB: Armored Flight Suit (4000), Stun Baton (15), Blaster Pistol w/ License (550)
Racial - Expert Pilot (Reroll pilot checks)
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Experience 0
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Appearance - Gol's outward appearance is a that of a typical Duros - tall, hairless, bluish gray skinned, red bulbous eyes, and a lipless mouth. His demeanor, however, is no-nonsense. When speaking with him you get the impression of a caged animal, like the menial work he is doing isn't enough. When not walking around in his impeccable uniform maintaining security in he shipyards and barking orders like a sergeant, he can be found stirring up malcontent in the local cantina. He does this to blow off steam - drinking, trash-talking, fist fights, you name it.
Background - the only thing Gol knows is the war and them dang cursed Mandos. He hates them with a passion. They took everything from him - his family, his friends, his ship, his life. They made him hard. They made him a "tough-as-nails" bastard with a cool head. He still hates them. When the war ended, he wandered and his unit was disbanded and he couldn't stand the inaction, he wandered around. Served as a merc here, a thug there, and here he ended up. As a friggin rent-a-cop, checking badges and inspecting cargo holds. Life has got to get better soon, right?
Stat Math:
STR 10
DEX 15+2 racial
CON 14-2 racial
INT 12+2 racial
WIS 13
CHA 8
