Nekki Duskoak

=• Appearance •= A young man that has the look of another man that has seen his share of death and violence. He tries to keep his appearance well groomed to the best of his abilities due to having to always look professional for his line of work.

Though he travels mostly by him self his items are less than some, only carrying a small knapsack on his back that just holds the essentials that he needs which are rations, a few medical kits, and a small lighter.

While many have something of value to them that they wear in plain sight his is kept at the end of his tail tied over it self so it can never fall off. Often he can be found gazing at his plastic treasure in times of solitude.

In his line of work battle scars always come some have healed over time while few have their lingering marks, most notable of them all is the cut across his nose, looking almost insignificant but from time to time it opens up spilling out his blood.

=• Background •= Not much is known by him or those that raised him for a few days. The earliest memory he has of who his mother could possibly be hovering over him admits terrible screams. Even now he rarely recalls the sight of who could be his mother being gutted by some unfathomable beast then soon ripped apart before his eyes.

When he was found, he was found in the slums of some backwater planet, how he got there still remains a mystery to him self. On this unknown world he was just a child that fought for his own survival. Recruited for one of the gangs he began his life as a thug, learning how to shake down people for money, how to get information, and how to make decent enough traps.

On a raiding party of settlers his entire gang was executed taking away the only family he knew. He was just about to join them in the next life had it not been for his tampering with the settler ships system, cracking its security to shut down the power, among the blackness of the cold ship he made his escape.

Alone again he wandered the blackness of space soon setting him self up as an for hire outlaw. At first people thought little of the barely of age Aurin at the time but his work and dedication surpassed all that. His name grew underground amongst the black market, and led him into a group known as the Nightstep Cartel

=• Personality •= He is a man with a strong sense of duty. He will always see the task at hand to the end even if it means his last and dying breath. Strongly loyal to his allies even if they are temporary he will do all in his powers to ensure no harm would come to them. Although he is a loner at time he is more than willing to help out those that need it or rush in head first into a pack of angry beasts chasing down a wounded settler.

When he is not off in the fields and is near a settlement of some sort, he keeps to him self always trying to avoid eye contact with others to not draw attention. =• Relationships •= being a Nightstep agent he has ties to many organizations within the known galaxy having ties within both Dominion and Exile factions. As of late he has been doing more for the Exile since they are willing to pay for any information that could weaken Dominion hold, and well Dominion doesn't like to pay well for his services. Nothing of note worthy other than the few that contact him through various encrypted messages.

=• Combat •= When it comes to combat he prefers to wait and watch his target, if its a target thats more than 600 meters away he will use his surroundings and his nano skin to get a better vantage point spotting any weaknesses of his target to use against them. In the heat of battle he is always calm and collective aware of his surroundings and thinking three steps ahead of his foe.