Len

Hag

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5 years, 3 months ago
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Basics

NameLen J. Brandt
CalledLen, Boss, Capt. Brandt
GenderMale
Height6'4"
RaceHalf-Human, Half-Sergal
OrientationUnknown
BuildLanky

Details

HealthFine; 2 1/2 limbs replaced, plasma burns now healthy condition
SignSagittarius
AlignmentNeutral Evil
StatusSingle
Eye colorWhite implant, dark blue natural
Skin colorTannish peach, white accents
Hair colorDark blue

About

 Wanted in 12 galaxies 

Brandt, Len Jevishine _Dossier
► In the top 10 percentile of richest sentient beings in the universe.* ◄
     Less than 20 % of those riches are recorded self-made by legal means.    

*Records specifically point out that the top 10 percentile of richest non-sentient beings are fohlforn herds-- creatures that need to be individually insured and listed as citizens due to their ridiculously expensive hide and meat prices.

► Details provided for sentient beings places Brandt nearer the tail-end of the 10 percent ◄
   due to common Pirating practice of the captain divvying profit shares.   

► Record includes allusions to this alien being one of the few abusers of universe-hopping. ◄
    Recommendations to all timelines to keep aware of Brandt's appearance regarding the proper universe and time.    

► Cybernetics abuser. ◄
Firmware updates | upgrades unknown,
unplugged and confirmed off-grid.

PROCEED WITH CAUTION


Len... was once a little sweetheart. Now, not so much.

Growing up in a bustling space station with predictable parents and predictable- annoying- siblings was pretty inconsequential regarding Len's progression into his very important career.
You see, his father was a captain of a freightership of usually illegal cargo, and his father's father was a freightership captain; it wasn't how he was raised, he insists to underlings who get lectured by him, but rather in his blood, to travel space and be expected in any and every port.

The weird thing was... The more Len learned the ropes (all on his own, mind you), the more it seemed... Uninteresting.
He had his 'freedom' just like his dad promised, but it wasn't any different feeling than if he stayed at home on the station with his family, doing things under their watch and demand.

Then there was the grain incident: one dull trip to the next nearest station... Ended in the station exploding before Len could arrive at his expected time. The lurching in his stomach and heart at the thought of being close to an inexplicable death wasn't anything compared to arriving at the blast remains and getting robbed by the pirates that had managed to do this to the station.
After that incident, Len didn't go back home with his tail tucked between his legs.
He went home, packed a suitcase that hadn't been used in years (with shaky hands-- excited, nervous), and said nothing to his family as he took his father's dinky old freightership, went back again to the blast remains, researched the trails the pirates left behind, stalked them, and boarded the ship.

All he had to do was turn the plasmagun on the ship's captain. They said they didn't want Len joining their crew.
They already had to split up the goods enough ways as is.
So Len made room, and his heart was fuller for it. 

That lurching in his stomach from before twisted into a sense of accomplishment and pleasure that nothing else had done before.


Trivia

  • Len's rarely seen without his full-body outfit and helmet. He doesn't like his actual face being identifiable... Very few have seen him without his go-to look.
  • Used to have a keen sense of smell-- he specifically asked his surgeon to 'tone it down' after having half his body burnt via plasma. Even after the fix, he swears he still smells burning flesh from time to time.
  • Totally the type to tell people right to their face in a teasing manner: "I'm the bad guy."
  • Refuses to keep upgrading his cybernetic vision with the latest improvements. He thinks keeping it underdeveloped helps 'ground' him in his non-special roots.

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