Return of Starfire Squadron?

Just waiting on a response from Destiny and you can respond to Book if nothing else.

Name: Solus Sto

Age: 38

Species: Daedaelian

Gender: Male

Appearance:

7'6 400lbs


Rank: Sargent

Job Class: Marine

Nickname: Mutt

Bio: During the war sixteen years ago Solus had made a name for himself among the ranks with his team. A small group of five soldiers willing to make any mission their leader agreed to. Solus best friend and named brother Lucian. On their final mission tragedy struck. No one knew how or why but they became vastly outnumbered. When officials came to the base to assess losses and casualties they found a horror scene. Solus entire team had been killed. A famed strategist gutted and their assigned major shot in the face. The only one left alive was Solus. He seemed almost feral. Holding the corpse of one of his comrades he wouldn't let anyone near for some time. Once he was calmed down he let himself be taken into custody but wouldnt talk about what happened. Without any strong evidence they could only go by what had been seen. Solus was stripped of rank and his daedaelian blade. Given a scar across him face as a sign of disgrace he was shipped offworld. For the past sixteen years he'd been working off the backworlds as a mercenary and bounty hunter. Recently he had been invited to join the Starfire. He wasn't given any reason beyond he was needed and he might get to go home. As jaded as he'd become... He couldn't say no.

Weapons preference: His own preferences.


Treated gauntlets: His weapon of choice back in the war. As was an infiltration shock trooper he was a close combat specialist. Made for clawed combat against vibroblades. (Doesn't shock but great picture design reference)




Six Shot revolver: The only thing he made sure to take care of every day. His best friends sidearm. Modified a bit to fit his hand.



Home planet: Daedalia

UPDATED!

Don't get discouraged if you're behind in postings. I'll basically treat your characters as NPCs until you can reclaim them. (DOn't worry I wont do anything mean)