Wolf Saigon
Wolf Saigon | |
Biographical Information | |
Race | Falleen |
Homeworld | Falleen |
Mother | unknown- killed at a young age |
Father | unknown- killed at a young age |
Spouse | single |
Siblings | unknown only his Hellion Brothers and Sister |
Children | none |
Physical Description | |
Gender | Male |
Height | 7' 4" |
Coloring | Green |
Eye Color | Orange |
Political Information | |
Affiliation | Dark Star Hellions |
Rank | Hellions Original Enforcer |
Contents
The Childhood of Wolf Saigon
Growing up for Wolf Saigon was not easy, he had a very hard time surviving in the jungle. Wolf's parents died when he was very young, his parents were killed by pirates storming the jungle near his village. His parents who were Falleen Warriors attempted to defend the village from the raid and although they were successful, it cost them their lives. Although this brings some comfort to Wolf that his parents were brave selfless people he feels vengeance in his blood.
Wolf Saigon's Sworn Revenge
At the age of 9 Wolf had traveled across parts of the jungle and eventually across an ocean, to a city he had heard was full of pirates, seeking to avenge his parents in some way. Wolf spent many days and nights watching pirates coming and going from the pad they called a star port,if anything, it was just a rundown building with a few lights and a large area for aircraft to land. Wolf knew he would need to be smart. He decided to train everyday in preparation.
The Making of the Warrior Inside
A year later Wolf was training out in the jungle near the city, where no one dares to drift too far because of the creatures that lurched in there. As he was practicing using a rusty Vibro Blade he found in a dumpster, stabbing and thrusting it into a practice dummy he had crafted from a dead Bantha he had killed and skinned, and stuffing it with sand. The Bantha hide was thick and able to take the pokes and thrusts from the rusty blade which pierced the hide like a hot knife through soft flesh.
Then There Were two.
Another year had passed and Wolf was doing his usual training daily, as well as hunting for creatures to eat. He hadn’t come across another Rancor yet and didn’t really want to either after the last battle. He knew he might not be as lucky as last time, although he felt he could easily do it again. However he didn’t want to risk his life to a creature when he still has the thirst for vengeance running through his veins.
As Wolf was walking to his little hut he had made just on the edge of the jungle near the city but deep enough not to be seen, he could hear a noise coming from within.
He drew his Vibro Blade which he had cleaned up and sharpened and crept towards his hut as quietly as possible before stepping on a twig *snap*, he paused for a few seconds, the sound has stopped. He crept closer to his hut and leaned forward to open his door suddenly it came flying open, a small falleen girl jumped out and put a knife to his throat as he fell to the ground.
A few seconds passed without either saying a word, the young girl was very pretty, her eyes were a piercing brown eyes with long brown hair tied back roughly with a piece of string. Wolf could see in her eyes she was in emotional pain. They stared at each other for a few more seconds with the knife still to his throat. He slowly brought his hand up putting his fingers between the blade and his neck, slowly pushing it away gently not to scare or startle the girl, "It’s ok" Wolf said to the girl, the first words he had spoken in years, this was the first person he had ever come this close to, not that it was intended. The girl sat down and took a deep breath (( Sorry )) she replied, Wolf noticed she had barely any fat on her bones whatsoever, poor girl must be starving he thought. "Bantha meat?" he asked, the girl looked at him as if tears were about to come rushing out her big beautiful eyes, she nodded frantically with a small smile appearing. Wolf got up and prepared a small fire to cook the meat on. As he started cooking he noticed she had a few scars on her arms and face, like she had been cut with a knife. "What happened?" he asked, as he nodded to the unfortunate scarring on her beautiful luminous skin. "I was hungry", she replied, "I got caught trying to steal some fruit".
Wolf started getting these weird feelings inside him he didn’t usually feel unless he thought about his parents, he felt sorry for her, "My name is Wolf, what is yours?" … she paused for a second as if she was trying to remember. "It’s been so long since I had to tell someone my name, sorry just give me a second..". Wolf waited patiently whilst checking on the meat. "Oh! I remember now Xalitus…. Xalitus Swindler", she smiled and hers eyes widened. "That’s a pretty name", Wolf replied.
The meat was now cooked and Wolf had put them on two big leaves he found nearby. They both ate as if their lives depended on it. Once the meal was finished Wolf turned to Xalitus and told her she could stay the night in his hut if she wanted, he had some nice Bantha skins he had cleaned and used for blankets, although it seemed quite wrong to most civilized people to sleep with an animal’s skin, they were very good at keeping heat inside. Xalitus jumped at the opportunity, she hadn’t slept in a warm bed for weeks.
From that night onwards, Xalitus and Wolf never left each other’s side. Xalitus would go out to steal items from various markets and pockets of pirates, because she knew they had the good stuff, whilst Wolf went out to hunt for food for them to eat.
The two made a very good team together and swore to stay together as their own brother/sister family.
The Founding of Xank Cro`lok
7 years had gone past since Wolf and Xalitus first met that night, they had been quite the team. Wolf became a professional hunter of creatures with the help from Xalitus's pickpocketing and theft skills she managed to make enough money to not only support herself and Wolf but to buy them each brand new weapons as well. Wolf bought a lovely A280 sniper, having learned that distance is key to striking down the biggest of foes, his Rancor kill count had risen to 9 in total since his first encounter, he also sold some his Rancor meat on the black market to make a few extra credits to buy some armor and clothing. The blood he kept for himself as a fluid to drink daily, believing it boosted his performance although Xalitus never believed that was the case, even if Wolf was capable of doing tasks incapable of being done by 1 man.
Xalitus bought herself dual Vibro Blades, customized to her suiting, she loved knives, playing with the all the time when she was young, she had become quiet the entertainer for Wolf when it came to her doing tricks with knives which could have easily cost her a finger. Along with her blades she had bought herself some decent combat armor and some nicely customized clothing, not only did she have good taste, she knew to be good at being a thief you would have to give the appearance of not being one.
One day Wolf and Xalitus decided to take a day off for themselves to go on a journey to another city. They wanted a new place to start in,and had gotten bored of robbing the city blind. The creatures were starting to lack appearance daily since Wolf was killing them all. As they were travelling through a very thick tough jungle they could hear footsteps in the distance as if someone were running towards them. As the footsteps came closer they could hear the heavy but fast breathing. Wolf quickly stood in front of Xalitus with his sniper held ready to aim at whatever was heading towards them. Xalitus then instructed Wolf to lower his weapon, as she finished her sentence another Falleen came through the tree’s in the distance. Wolf thought he must be a pirate, Falleen or not, if he was a pirate, Wolf would shoot him on the spot.
The stranger spoke up, "Don’t suppose you could give me a hand kids" he said as he quickly made his way towards them, "got a few pirates on my tail trying to get me for stealing some Knives from them". Wolf soon realised this guy wasn’t a pirate if he was being chased by them, "Sure" Xalitus quickly replied, Wolf grabbed her hand, "We don’t even know this guy, it could be a …", before Wolf could finish what he was saying 5 men jumped out from where the stranger had come from, some with blasters, others with blades. At this point Wolf knew he had no choice, either fight his way out, or be captured and he knew which one he preferred.
After 4 mins of battling the pirate gang they were all lying in their own pool of blood.Unfortunately the stranger took a flick of a knife to his right eye, causing instant blindness. "Well at least I'm still alive", the stranger chuckled, "still got another eye that works, thanks for helping me out there, names Xank Cro'lok", he said. Wolf shakes his hand, "I am Wolf Saigon and this is my sister Xalitus"."Swindler… Xalitus Swindler",she says as she jumps in, "Who were those men?" she asked. "Just some pirate baboons think they own the place round ‘ere". Wolf looked at the strangers eye "I think Xalitus should clean that up for you, luckily we have an eye patch with us….don’t ask why, her idea".
Xalitus tended to Xank Cro'lok, cleaning any dirt from the blinded eye and putting a few stitches to close the wound. Once finished Xank put the patch over his eye, "now I really do look like a pirate" he chuckles again, Xalitus bursts out laughing, Wolf just smirks, not being used to trusting strangers well. "So Xank where do we go from here?" Wolf asks waiting for some dull reply. "Well I figure I owe me life to ya so how about we team up and I will help with whatever I can on our journeys" Wolf nods in appreciation and Xalitus celebrates having the new company. They all departed together heading back to the city where they continue living the life of crime.
The Time For The Crime
As they travelled around together Wolf and Xalitus met us and befriended a like mined person Xank Cro`lok, The three of them discussed and decided that three heads were better than one to keep them in the things they needed.
Wolf, Xalitus and Xank robbed the city day and night of anything they could get their hands on. However, one night things just didn't feel right. The streets were too quiet. As the three patiently waited outside a Medical centre for the manager the leave for the night Xank looked over to Wolf and nodded to signal that the manager was leaving. Wolf looked around knowing something wasn't right, he whispers to Xalitus, "Something isn't right sis,i feel like like were being watched’’, Xalitus always listened to Wolf as a majority of the time he was right. When he felt something was wrong or should not be done, but tonight her fixation on getting the Medical supplies was too great for her to take Wolf seriously.
Xank hopped off the roof they were on before Wolf could say anything to him, and start creeping across the street quickly but quietly. Xalitus made an attempt to jump off once Xank was across but Wolf quickly grabbed her, as he could see something moving in an alley close by. Wolf could start to make out a figure in the darkness as it crept slowly towards the street 10 feet away from where Xank was standing waiting for them. As Wolf squinted his eyes to get better vision he noticed that the figure creeping was a rebel officer. "RUUNNN XANK, REBEL AMBUSH!!" Wolf shouted as loud as possible. Suddenly shots were being fired in his direction as he grabbed Xalitus and dragged her with him quickly and jumped off the other side of the roof.
Darting through alleyways and hopping over small walls, Wolf and Xalitus made a desperate attempt to throw the rebels of their trail. As they ran around a corner he quickly grabbed her and threw her and himself into a large rubbish container.Ever the protective brother, "Don't say a word", Wolf ordered Xalitus. A few rebels came running down the alley and stopped just after the container they were in, Wolf grabbed Xalitus's hand tight ready to make a run for if they were spotted.
" We’ve lost them sir" one of the rebels reports on the radio, "Ok we managed to catch the other one known as Xank Cro’lok, return to base for debriefing’". The rebels then scurried away back to their base. Wolf turned to Xalitus who already had tears streaming down her face. "He’s gone isn’t he" she said. "Don’t worry sis, we will see him again soon, they won’t be able to keep him locked up for too long" he tried to comfort her, not knowing if they will ever see Xank again. That night taught them both a lesson, that if either one of them didn’t feel right about something, then they should just walk away. They knew now it was too much of a hot-zone for them to stay in the city any longer, and so they returned to the shack they had made in the woods to gather all they could and in preparation to leave the planet for good.